"Henan Satellite TV has contributed a lot, and now Shaanxi is also promoting Chinese culture, which is very good, and the history and culture feel great."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"The motherland is prosperous and strong, Xi'an is beautiful, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent."

“[Big cry], when will our local stations show our characteristics like Henan and Shaanxi.”

Jiang Yun was immersed in the Mid-Autumn Festival party. He took out a five-nut mooncake and handed it to the three little guys.

Xiaobai and Xiaohei didn't dislike it, they both opened their mouths to eat, and Hou Er looked at the two words on the five-nut mooncake, and ran away.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were a little confused, Monkey [-] has always been polite, what's going on now, have you been stung by a scorpion?

Jiang Yun explained speechlessly.

A few years ago, every Mid-Autumn Festival in Tianyuan Taoist Temple, his master Chisong Taoist would make five-nut mooncakes by himself.

Because of the poor conditions of the Taoist temple and the poor cooking skills of the Chisong Taoist priest, the five-nut mooncakes made every time can be smashed into bricks.

Monkey Two used to like to grind his teeth with five-nut mooncakes, but once he bit it so hard that he lost a tooth.

Since then, it has stayed away from Wuren moon cakes.

The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately complained empathetically.

"I don't even dare to eat five-nut mooncakes anymore. Last time I broke my teeth, it cost more than 2000."

"Let me tell you a joke. The five-nut mooncakes distributed by our school are dangerous items. You need to report to the Public Security Bureau before eating them."

"I eat peanuts, sesame seeds, walnuts, almonds, and melon seeds, but I will definitely not eat these five things together."

"Five Nut Mooncakes: Are you polite?"

Jiang Yun took a bite of the five-nut mooncake distributed by the system, and nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, the system produces high-quality products, even if it is a five-nut mooncake, it is delicious and there is nothing wrong with it.

He broke off a piece and forced it into Hou Er's mouth. Hou Er's eyes lit up, and he finally picked up his piece of mooncake and gnawed it.

"Everyone, Pindao wants to refute the rumors about Wuren mooncakes today. If the ingredients of this mooncake are exquisite and well made, the taste will not be bad."

"You think the mooncakes are not tasty. That's because roses and green plums were used in the green and red mooncakes with five kernels. Now, in order to save costs, the merchants use dried radishes."

"Actually, the authentic Wuren tastes very classic, and it's not as bad as you say."

No matter how Jiang Yun explained, the water friends in his live broadcast room didn't buy it at all.

"Don't explain, Daoist. Now it's Mid-Autumn Festival, I only recognize bean paste mooncakes."

"The freshly baked meat mooncakes crush everything!"

"Of course the Soviet-style mooncakes are fine, but I can also accept the Cantonese-style five-nut mooncakes."

"It's not that everyone has heard of the reputation of the lobster mooncake. I ate it and threw it up."

After eating moon cakes and drinking tea, the members of Tianyuan Taoist Temple all looked up at the sky.

The moon on August [-]th was big and round. There was no light pollution in the mountains, and the moonlight was really beautiful.

After Jiang Yun watched the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala on two satellite TVs, he stretched, turned off the projector, and took out the fireworks that he had just smoked in the afternoon.

The water friends in the live broadcast room became excited.

"Can fireworks be set off in Taoist temples?"

"Protect the environment. Fireworks are prohibited in the city. I haven't seen fireworks for a long time."

"Without fireworks, the Mid-Autumn Festival night is really tasteless."

"The Daoist is really stingy, and he only bought a lot of fireworks. We must not enjoy watching them."

Jiang Yun moved the fairy flying to the moon fireworks customized with himself as a template in front of the Taoist temple. After he lit the fireworks, he quickly took the three little guys of Tianyuan Taoist temple back into the Taoist temple.

The gate is closed, and the fireworks can be seen well from the front yard.

Whoosh~~ bang!

A large ball of fireworks shot straight into the sky, and when it exploded in the sky, the pattern of Jiang Yun stepping on the eight-treasure long sword and flying to the moon appeared in the night sky.

The fireworks were so lifelike that the water friends in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"Daoist, how dare you say that you don't know how to control the sword!"

"Ah, it's comfortable, thank you Taoist priest for letting me have a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"If the Taoist priest really flies to the moon, I feel that Chang'e will not be able to control it!"

……

??This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, I feel that if I don't praise Henan Satellite TV and Shaanxi Satellite TV, I feel a little guilty.

I hope that the two satellite TVs will continue their efforts and give us another surprise during the Double Ninth Festival.

?

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Chapter 61 Kun Dao Fen of Emei School (ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly ticket)

The next morning.

After everyone had breakfast, Jiang Yun carefully read the contract of S-level treatment, and then he signed a formal contract with Wutong and Transparent, who represented Tiger Fish's live broadcast.

"Jiang Daochang, today you have to compete with the masters, so we won't stay here to cause trouble, then we will have a happy cooperation in the future."

"Next year, I will definitely fight for a super S-level contract from the company for you. Thanks to you joining the outdoor channel, now, I can finally have a moment in front of other editor-in-chiefs." Wu Tong said.

Jiang Yun looked at the two of them, counted his fingers, and said with a smile: "You two laymen, you are welcome. The faces of the three of us match very well. Is it a very happy appearance?"

"As long as the three of us work together, we will all succeed in our respective careers."

"Jiang Daochang, you don't need to hint, we all understand that you are absolutely indispensable for the recommendation on the platform, and you are also indispensable for the recommendation outside the platform." Indus and Transparent nodded their heads.

Jiang Yun was taken aback for a moment, he was a little unresponsive.

I just took a face test, and to be honest, why did the live broadcast recommendation come here?

How in the world is there such a good thing?

"By the way, Jiang Daochang, I want to tell you one thing before I leave, that is, the big anchors of other channels sometimes want to interact with you, do you have any objection?"

"If you don't want to, then forget it. I can help you reject them. This matter is not forced, and your personal wishes are fully respected." Transparent asked.

"Pindao has no objection. Practice in the mountains is a boring thing. Being able to interact with other anchors is also a good way of practice."

Several anchors that he also liked flashed across Jiang Yun's mind in an instant. It seemed that it would be great if he could interact with them.

Especially a certain anchor who is good at eating.

Those who sit in the hall and recite scriptures every day are fools, and monks actually have their own entertainment life.

Mr. Chisong used to like to travel around and make new friends, but when he came to Jiangyun, because of the progress of the times and the development of technology, surfing the Internet has become a part of his life.

And because there is a signal tower not far from Tianyuan Taoist Temple, the speed of surfing the Internet here is really faster than other places.

"Two laymen, Pindao has always been unclear about one thing. When I was live broadcasting a while ago, I turned off the reward function. Why did the reward function automatically turn on later?"

"Master Dao, tipping is one of the main sources of income for our platform. Individual hosts only have the authority to temporarily disable the tipping function, and you are one of the few people on our platform who has actively turned off this function."

After Wutong finished explaining, Jiang Yun suddenly felt aggrieved.

Many water friends in the live broadcast room also questioned him because the tipping function was turned off before, but they were able to tip again later.

It turned out that it was because of the mechanism of the platform, and the fault was not my fault!

When Wutong and Tonghua left Tianyuan Taoist Temple, the trunk of their car was filled with various local products from the mountains by Jiang Yun.

"Boss, I suddenly feel like Chinese New Year. Every time I come back after Chinese New Year, my parents, like Taoist priests, will fill my car with souvenirs."

"I used to say that you were robbed by bandits when you went home, but now it seems that you are really too kind to refuse."

"Suddenly moved my heart, the Daoist actually took us as..."

"Shut up, swallow those two words back, I know what you want to say."

"Boss, it's not a son, it's a relative, a relative!"

"Oh, relatives, they are quite like relatives. It is really not in vain to come to the Taoist temple this time. We will be fine in the future. We can come here again to enjoy the autumn wind."

"Boss, I think it's not good for you to do this."

"What's wrong with reciprocating courtesy? Don't tell me you want to come to Tianyuan Taoist Temple empty-handed. This is the big anchor of our channel. We must establish a good relationship with him."

……

When Wutong and Transparent drove away from Wudang Mountain, Jiang Yun had already finished today's morning class with the three cuties of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

He just went out, and was about to see if the people who kicked the temple today had come, but when he looked up, he saw a dark group of people heading straight to the Taoist temple.

Good guy, there are at least 300 people, are they here to kick the stadium or to demolish it?

Jiang Yun's belief in invincibility was suddenly shaken, and he hesitated for a moment.

Should I call Police Officer Jiang Dajiang for help?

When encountering a fight in society, there is no more reliable operation than shaking some guns and calling 110 directly.

After all, China is vast and rich in resources, so as long as there are crimes committed, no matter how many people there are, the police station will definitely be able to lock them up.

After a dark group of people approached, Jiang Yun heaved a sigh of relief. The people who came were actually Taoist priests of the Wudang sect.

The leader of the team, Jiang Yun, also happens to know him, that is, Wudang No.30 Eighth Generation Senior Brother Chen Shilei who just contacted yesterday.

"Wudang Chen Shilei, meet my little uncle!"

"Master Chen of Wudang, pay my respects to my little uncle!"

"Wudang Chen Shikui, meet my junior uncle!"

……

Thousands of people saluted at the same time, but Jiang Yun was taken aback. He even heard someone in the crowd calling himself master, which is really outrageous.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, fellow Taoists, Tianyuan Daoist Jiang Yun, please be polite."

Among the crowd, an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair came out and said with a smile: "You are welcome, junior brother, we are all from our own family."

He is the head of the contemporary Wudang School, Chen Yunlong, one of the eight members of the Daoist Association.

Jiang Yun invited more than a dozen main figures into the Sanqing Hall, and after everyone was seated.

He looked around and was surprised to find out.

The members of the Wudang sect seem to have a tradition of practicing martial arts, and most of them are very energetic, and they look like practicing family members.

It seems that a few years ago, someone went to the Wudang School to kick the hall at noon to make a noise, but was beaten by the Taoist priest who was so angry that he vomited blood and went down the mountain.

"Little brother, I have a good personal relationship with your master, so you don't have to be cautious. I brought people here today to keep the place for you, so that some people don't mess around." Daoist Chen Yunlong said angrily.

Jiang Yun was a little dumbfounded, 300 people came from the Wudang faction alone, and I hope that those who will come to kick the hall later will not turn their heads and leave.

Daoist Chen Yunlong looked at Jiang Yun, smiled and talked about his past with Daoist Chisong.

Although the two are a generation behind, they are similar in age, so they have a good personal relationship. When they were young, they often traveled around together.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hear someone coming to Tianyuan Taoist Temple to kick the gym, so he hurriedly brought his disciples to suppress the venue.

"Little brother, your master is not an ordinary person. If you have nothing to do, you should learn from him. Young people should travel around and go to other Taoist temples to see the world."

"You can report your master's name when you go to other places, and people from the Daoist sect will definitely give you preferential treatment, but when you go to the Emei School, it's better not to report your master's Dao name, because your Dao name is very useful there. "Daoist Chen Yunlong exhorted.

Jiang Yun looked confused, his master is a master of Taoism, a well-established leader of the Taoist Association, why is his Taoist name not available in the Emei Sect?

Could it be that the master played in the Emei School back then?

"Young man, don't think so much!" Daoist Chen Yunlong took out a stack of postcards and a pen from his arms after finishing speaking, and said, "Come on, don't waste time, sign quickly."

"Don't look at me, many Xiaokun Dao of Emei School are your female fans, I want your autograph for them."

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