Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 310 The Resentment of the Pillar

After he reversed the car and came back, he got out of the car and looked at Jiang Yun for a long time.

"Jiang, Daoist Jiang?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, layman, do you still have any difficulties when you know the poor?"

"There is no problem. My mother-in-law is your fan. Can we take a photo together?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively.

Jiang Yun nodded. He posed many photo poses, took four or five photos, and signed each photo with his own seal.

The middle-aged man happily took out a basket of tangerines and a basket of New Year's goods from the car, stuffed them into Jiang Yun, and drove away.

"Wan Wang Wang!"

Before leaving, the dog behind the car barked at everyone and showed a smiling face.

The water friends in the live broadcast room are so envious.

"It's Chinese New Year, the dogs are home, and I'm still working overtime, hey!"

"The dog knows to go home, but my son actually sent me a message saying that he will not come back for the Chinese New Year."

"Uncle, calm down and think of a better place, maybe he went to her partner's house?"

"The dog is behind the car, it must be cold, right?"

"Three silly sleds said: I think it can be colder, and it is better to have some snow."

"Guying in the cold river, the old dog in the rivers and lakes, everyone is destined to see you again!"

"Gouzi: Let's be colder when it's cold. Fortunately, the master didn't abandon me. I'm going home for the New Year. The future can be expected!"

"That dog does have a promising future. He will change the site next year and go to guard the new construction site."

Jiang Yun and the others, carrying a basket of tangerines and a basket of New Year's goods, got back into the police car and continued to squat on the side of the road.

Several people in the car chatted and ate sugar oranges.

Police officer Jiang Dajiang's live account on Douyin, because of Jiang Yun, the number of fans skyrocketed, and the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase rapidly.

Jiang Yun's appeal is also frighteningly high on Douyin, and compared to Tiger Fish's live broadcast, Douyin's daily activity is higher.

"Fuck, Daoist Jiang is really here!"

"I thought it was a fake account, but I didn't expect it to be a real one. Why is there no official certification?"

"Old fan said, Da Jiang talked about this account, yesterday the number of fans was less than [-], which is pitiful."

"For Daoist's sake, grab it, grab it, pay attention, now the number of fans is [-]."

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"The newcomer said that he has [-] fans, and let me say that Daoist is really handsome!"

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"I have [-] fans. Let me also say that Jiang Daochang's movement of showing off the sugar orange is exactly the same as mine, very chic!"

……

[Dajiang's iron black fan] sent a Lamborghini with a message: Thank you for your support. Before the Chinese New Year, Jiang Daochang will show his face in this live broadcast room.

After police officer Jiang Dajiang ate several tangerines, he looked at his yellowed fingers and was wiping them with a wet tissue. The apprentice who was in charge of filming next to him was shocked.

"Master, it's not good, our live broadcast room exploded!"

"Isn't it? Just eat a few oranges, and the live broadcast room is blocked?"

"No, it's our account, the number of fans has exceeded 20, and someone bought a Lamborghini!"

Police officer Jiang Dajiang was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Jiang Yun, and immediately took a deep breath.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Block the guy who brushes up the gifts!"

"This is the official account. I can't bring up any gift by swiping it anyway. Turn off the function of swiping gifts for me. It's annoying."

"Newcomers, just pay attention. This account has more than one million fans. Jiang Daochang and I will put on a little show for everyone!"

Dajiang talked about the water friends in the live broadcast room. Compared with Jiang Yun's live broadcast room, they were more lively, and they were all new fans.

"What kind of small show, do you not gather energy?"

"I want to see Balenciaga's black silk【狗头保护】!"

"I want to watch pole dancing, can I?"

"As an adult, I want all [the expression pack of the leopard head]"

"Fellow daoists, don't play it dead, the daoist is a ruthless person, everyone must have a bottom line when joking!"

Jiang Yun looked at police officer Jiang Dajiang in confusion, "Brother Dajiang, you are acting unreasonably."

If you put on a show to attract fans, you can harm yourself, but why are you harming the poor!

"Good brother, please have a meal, no, two meals, you just do this favor for my brother, just perform a sword splitting a stone pillar."

"When your master was renovating Tianyuan Taoist temple, he bought an extra stone pillar and gave it to me. You can just split it." General Jiang put his palms together and pleaded.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Poverty is not someone who bends his waist for five buckets of rice!"

"If it's other things, there is no room for discussion on this matter, but splitting the pillars is okay, just to practice swordsmanship!"

The old priest Zhang Zhishun was beside him, and said silently: "Boy, are you human?"

"Does the pillar of your Taoist temple have enmity with you?"

This line of ridicule was really just right, and the two water friends in the live broadcast room also began to beat Zhuzi violently.

"Zhuzi: Daoist, are you human?"

"Pindao didn't want to agree to him, but he took out a pillar!"

"Jiang Yun: Zhuzi and I are at odds with each other."

"What a miserable pillar, what kind of enmity does the Taoist priest have with him?"

In the police car, there was a cheerful atmosphere.

However, this atmosphere was quickly broken. Someone called the police, saying that there was a man squatting on the side of the road, asking for help from passing vehicles.

Not far from here.

Police officer Jiang Dajiang drove the car and rushed to the scene.

After the car stopped, everyone saw from a distance that there was a 27-year-old boy sitting on the side of the road with a sad face.

He just smoked one cigarette after another, throwing cigarette butts all over the floor under his feet.

When he saw the policeman approaching, with tears in his eyes, he immediately stood up and greeted him.

"Young man, what's wrong with you?" Police officer Jiang Dajiang was confused.

"Uncle policeman, you have to make the decision for me!"

"My daughter-in-law is in the service area at the back. She just quarreled with me and pinched my waist several times. I feel wronged!"

"I left her in the service area, drove, smoked, and wanted to relax, but when I got here, my mobile phone was disconnected."

"I'm going back to my mother's house with my daughter-in-law. I don't know the way. I can't find the service area now. Why don't you pay the phone bill for me?" .

I thought this guy was calling the police for domestic violence, but I didn't expect him to borrow money to pay the phone bill!
Law enforcement on the road every day, really can encounter any outrageous things!
After police officer Jiang Dajiang completed the registration, he paid the young man 50 yuan for the phone call.

After the young man connected his mobile phone to the Internet, he immediately returned the money.

A few people stood on the side of the road and chatted.

Jiang Yun asked curiously: "This layman, is your daughter-in-law particularly powerful?"

"A little bit!" The young man thought for a while and nodded vigorously.

"Does she usually hit you?"

"Daozhang, what a god, how do you know?"

"Uh, don't worry about how Pindao knows, has she ever beaten someone before?"

The young man felt aggrieved and said, "I don't know about others, but she beat me anyway."

Officer Jiang Dajiang interrupted from the side: "Man, you have to fight!"

"We big men don't care about women!"

Police officer Zhang Dajiang was speechless. He took out a penalty ticket and said, "Then I don't dare to delay you anymore. I'm afraid your wife will beat me. How about this? You drive to pick up your wife first, and then pay the ticket."

"Ah, what ticket?"

"Are you kidding? You smoked while driving. You just admitted it yourself, so I'm reluctant to punish you. After all, it's a live broadcast!"

"Ah, live broadcast, then I won't admit it."

"Jiang Daochang, do you know him? There are more than 30 people in his live broadcast room. I also have a lot of live broadcast rooms, and there are tens of thousands of people. You can't deny it!"

"Can you cut that part out? I accept the ticket, but I don't admit that I was beaten by my wife." The young man said firmly.

Jiang Yun was beside him, shaking his head and sighing: "There is a reason why this young man was beaten by his wife!"

It is also a human talent to fight with masters, make fatal moves, and repeatedly argue with the police.

(End of this chapter)