Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are cultivating immortals

"Brother, calm down. If you look at sister Zhou a hundred times, she may not belong to you, but if you look at the knowledge a hundred times, the knowledge will be yours. We must learn knowledge and build a country!"

Jiang Yun yawned, and he said to the camera of the drone: "Water friends, the universe has been fixed, so let's turn it around, be poor and strong, and never fall into the blue sky."

"If you give up on yourself, then no one can save you, including Pindao."

"It's getting late, everyone go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

In the sound of farewell from Shuiyou who realized it, Jiang Yun ended the live broadcast.

The three of them cleaned up the things for the live broadcast, and Chen Shilei said excitedly: "Mr. Zhang, little uncle, I have cleaned up the Taoist temple."

"Then have you realized the true meaning of Taoism?" Zhang Zhishun asked.

"No."

"Hey, you're talented, and you're a late bloomer. Then you can continue to do housework tomorrow, and the old man will go to bed first."

"what?"

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhishun smiled and went to the left wing room in the front yard of the Taoist temple, closed the door and went to sleep.

After Jiang Yun gave Chen Shilei an encouraging look, he also hugged Xiao Bai and went to the right wing in the backyard.

I have to say, in terms of routines, Mr. Zhang is still very good at playing. Nephew Chen is really an honest boy!

Jiang Yun was lying on the bed. He touched Xiao Bai, who was already sleeping beside the pillow, and closed his eyes to take a look at his reputation.

127 million!

Hey, when the Patriarch of the Sanqing was here, there was an incident of kicking the hall, and the prestige value exceeded one million. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Jiang Yun was very grateful to send a good person card to An Zaixing and others. These days, people like them who sacrifice themselves for others are really rare.

The system conducts an advanced lottery draw.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained two pieces of Shouyang Mountain Copper Essence."

Shouyang Mountain Copper Essence: A low-grade copper essence produced by Shouyang Mountain, but with a little spirituality, it can be used together with iron ore to create a high-grade long sword.

The system conducts two intermediate lottery draws.

"Congratulations to the host, you got a 20mAh power bank."

20 mAh power bank: a miniaturized portable power bank built with quantum technology, it can be called an outdoor mobile power supply, and it is the best tool for travel friends to go to the mountains.

As long as I bring this charging treasure, my mother no longer has to worry about my mobile phone running out of power.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a copy of "Teacher Xiaoliang's Popular Biological Identification Notes"."

Popular Biological Identification Notes: The strongest identification handwriting about all kinds of strange animals and plants in the contemporary era, which is full of various legends about water monkeys.

It's the Tibetan fox... no... it's Mr. Xiaoliang's experience for decades. After the host has learned it, he can identify all kinds of weird things for the audience during the live broadcast, which greatly enhances the fun of the live broadcast.

Jiang Yun looked at the two large pieces of copper essence in his hand, and fell into silence.

If I remember correctly, Shouyang Mountain should be the ashram of the Taishang Laojun, one of the patriarchs of the Sanqing Dynasty. According to legend, there is indeed a copper mine.

System, what are you doing with this thing for me? Could it be that you want me to be a blacksmith and make a long sword for yourself?

There is also that power bank that is about the size of a mobile phone. Are you sure this thing can store 20 mAh of electricity at a time?

Well, maybe it should.

After all, things are uncertain, quantum mechanics, since the system says that this is something created by quantum mechanics, there must be no need to run away.

Jiang Yun closed his eyes, and after studying Teacher Xiaoliang's popular biological identification notes, countless strange knowledge flooded into his mind.

His mind was buzzing, and he kept repeating a sentence: Identify popular biological videos on the Internet.

He touched Xiaobai beside his pillow, and couldn't help but introduce: "Identify the popular biological video on the Internet. Xiaobai, also known as the arctic fox, as the name suggests, its origin is in the North Pole."

"In the past few years, a large number of domestic breeding farms have introduced them, and because of their cute appearance, many people have kept them as pets."

"This arctic fox should have been abandoned in Wudang Mountain. It has now joined the Tianyuan Taoist temple. It is currently the part-time mascot of the Taoist master sister."

Jiang Yun covered his mouth and couldn't believe it. Teacher Xiaoliang's identification notes were amazing. I'm afraid only the notes of tomb robbers could compete with them.

Xiaobai heard someone muttering, raised her head to take a look, and after humming, she fell back into a sound sleep. It seemed that she was really exhausted today.

Jiang Yun smiled, turned off the light, hugged Xiao Bai, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning.

Chen Shilei who got up early in the morning had already prepared breakfast for everyone.

After everyone finished breakfast and finished morning classes.

Chen Shilei picked up the bowls and chopsticks, while the Taoist priest Zhang Zhishun was checking Guo Ming's health.

Jiang Yun hugged Xiaobai, and was about to take the long sword and the drone around to exercise his body.

As soon as he opened the gate of the Taoist temple, he found a strange fat man and a strange thin man standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and they were still carrying a large box of things in their hands.

"Old Hu, I said that the elder must be in the Taoist temple!"

PS: next chapter

Stop talking, I'm applying for a legacy

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Chapter 78 Don't Talk, I'm Applying for World Heritage

"Master Daoist, I am Wang Kaisheng from Panjiayuan in Beijing. People in the Jianghu are called Fatty Wang. Some time ago, we both fell in love with your stone manger in the live broadcast room. Do you remember us?" Fatty Wang said with a smile on his face.

Jiang Yun squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the two people in front of the Taoist temple.

The speaker was a stocky man in a green military jacket, with disheveled hair and a perpetual smile on his face that seemed very humorous.

The other person combed his hair back, wore a gray jacket, and carried a small bag on his shoulders. He was born with a smell of iron and blood filled with gunpowder smoke, and he also had an aura of gangsters who were not afraid of anything.

Both of them had a black and transparent claw with golden thread inlaid on it.

The water friends in the live broadcast room suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Damn it, why do I look at those two people like Captain Jin?"

"What does it look like? That must be it. Didn't you see that there are gold-touching charms around their necks?"

"Fuck, Fatty Wang from Panjiayuan, and the other is Hu Jianjun, and people in the Jianghu are called Lao Hu. Those two people's identities are not simple."

"Enjoy it, enjoy it, why did Panjiayuan's Captain Mojin even dispatch the kicker?"

Jiang Yun looked at the two with a smile, and asked in a low voice: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao sees that the outfits of the two look familiar, so I dare to ask, are the two captains Mojin?"

"Two good brothers, do you come to Tianyuan Taoist temple for serious business? Tell me, is there a big tomb near my Taoist temple?"

"Tomb robbery is a good job to make a fortune. The poor are very skilled. Two brothers, how about we get rich together?"

Fatty Wang quickly shook his head and waved his hands to deny it, the flesh on his face flew up.

"Master Daoist, don't wrong a good person. We are serious businessmen of Panjiayuan. Tomb robbery is against the law. Even if you put a long sword around my neck, I wouldn't dare to steal it!"

Hu Jianjun raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he explained: "Master Dao, the tomb robbery note is that you can't bring it into reality. We are serious businessmen from Panjiayuan."

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at the two and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I dare to guarantee with my life that these two people must have watched the live broadcast of the Taoist priest when he was fishing."

"Jiang Jiu from Jiangjia Village said: The monks nowadays don't talk about martial arts. He talks about doing business with you in partnership, but the last thing he thinks about is the bonus from the police station."

"Curious, what are the people from Panjiayuan looking for the Taoist priest to collect cultural relics?"

"Fuck, if these two people buy the stone manger, where will the Chinese sturgeon live?"

Seeing the nervousness of the two, Jiang Yun smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, you two, I just asked casually, come, please come in."

As soon as Fatty Wang walked to the front yard, he suddenly looked back and found that Jiang Yun had his hands behind his back, and his mentality collapsed on the spot.

"Master Dao, don't call the police, we are really Panjiayuan's cultural relic dealers!"

"Who called the police?"

"Daoist, don't pretend, I can see the mobile phone behind you, are you calling police officer Zhang Dajiang?"

Jiang Yun couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Poverty's mobile phone is in the Taoist temple, and I am holding the eight-treasure long sword behind my back."

"Don't worry, both of you, Jiang Jiu from our village blew himself up, that's why I called the police that day. I won't call the police for you, at least not now."

Fatty Wang and Lao Hu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. When they turned their heads and continued walking, Fatty Wang lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Old Hu, do you think Daoist Jiang will give us a sword in the back?"

"The Taoist priest is a serious Taoist priest, so don't think about it. If your dream comes true, we both have to explain it here."

Jiang Yun: emmmmm

Are you two poor and deaf?

As soon as the two of them walked to the backyard, they saw the stone manger for the first time, and then moved over to it, scratching and rubbing each other, expressing their amazement.

"Fatty, this is what that old man in Beijing who loves to drink, smoke and burn his hair dreamed of. It's a pity that the Taoist priest doesn't sell it!"

"Old Hu, this is a good thing. It's just used to raise fish, so it's a bit wasteful."

The two stood by and sighed, the Chinese sturgeon came out of the water, stared straight at them, then sprayed out a mouthful of water, then turned around and quickly dived underwater.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were stunned on the spot.

They suddenly discovered that the animals that seem to live in the Tianyuan Taoist Temple have a tendency to become refined after a period of time.

For example, this Chinese sturgeon, which used to look ordinary, now looks really spiritual.

Its operation of running after spraying water really understands guerrilla tactics.

Jiang Yun looked at Fatty Wang and Hu Jianjun, frowned and said, "Both of you, Poor Dao has made it very clear just now, I won't sell this stone manger."

Fatty Wang wiped the water off his face. He glanced angrily at the Chinese sturgeon in the water, turned his head and said with a smile on his face, "Don't get me wrong, Daoist, we are not here today to buy antiques, but to talk to you about a deal." Big business."

"what business?"

"Live broadcast with goods!"

One sentence from Fatty Wang completely fooled Jiang Yun. After Hu Jianjun explained for a long time, he finally understood what was going on.

These two people are indeed cultural relic dealers from Panjiayuan in Beijing, and they are quite popular. There is a boss in Panjiayuan who is very interested in live broadcasting, so he established a Wenwan guild.

Yesterday, I specially entrusted these two people to come to Tianyuan Daoist Temple to find out what is going on, and I want to find Jiang Yun to live broadcast the goods.

"Master Dao, live broadcasting is the fastest way to make money in the live broadcasting industry. I don't know about Pan Ga's friendship. Have you ever heard of it?" Fatty Wang asked with a smile.

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "Forget about live streaming, forget it, Pindao never makes money from fans."

"Master Dao, if you don't make money from fans, then whose money do you make?"

"Whoever has money, I will earn it."

Fatty Wang frowned and asked, "Master Daoist, you haven't brought any goods?"

"No."

Fatty Wang approached Jiang Yun and said in a low voice, "Master Daoist, the time for the anchor to become popular is only a few years, if you don't hurry up to make money, it will be over."

"You haven't brought the goods, we can teach you, this anchor is popular, if you want to make money, you must first create a name, win over the guild, and then sell the goods."

"When you sell something, the guild will help you pay the bills, and then the fans will follow you without thinking. After making money, the guild will return all the money, and the fans' money will be split!"

Jiang Yun's face changed, and he said, "Pindao has worked so hard to live stream the goods, how can I get [-]%?"

"Daozhang, [-]% belongs to others. If you can get [-]%, it depends on the face of the guild."

Jiang Yun said angrily: "Poverty has become famous and popular. If I want to make money, I still need to find guilds, live broadcast to bring goods, and watch their faces. Wouldn't I become a beggar on my knees?"

"Daoist, these days, begging on your knees can make a lot of money, but standing up and making money can't make much money!"

"Practitioners never value money. Gentlemen are poor, and I don't know how to live broadcast and bring goods. Please come back, both of you." Jiang Yun said to play, and pointed to the gate of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

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Chapter 79 You two are still young

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun heard the movement and came to the backyard. As soon as he came in, he heard three people chatting about live streaming.

He frowned, and said earnestly: "Xiaojiang, listen to the old man, this live broadcast brings goods...you are still very young..."

The water friends in the live broadcast room reacted, and everyone burst into laughter. Many people laughed too much, and their stomachs hurt from laughing.