Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 325 The Dean's Temptation (seeking a monthly ticket)
All the prominent figures in the Taoist sect came to the Tianyuan Taoist Temple together as agreed, and their purpose of coming to the Taoist Temple was pure, just to have a feast.

Village Chief Jiang's ability is really not ordinary, at least he has managed the Chisong Road Chief's seat, which is nothing to say.

As the name goes, it is necessary to send old friends off gracefully.

A total of 27 seats were opened, and each seat seated 9 people. Although the temperature in Wudang Mountain was a bit low in the first month of the month, everyone still sat at the table and talked happily.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

"It's a funeral anyway, why do I feel it's more lively than a wedding?"

"How do I feel, these priests are just looking for a reason to get together and have a good time."

"China's Taoist elites are probably all gathered in this small Taoist temple. If a missile comes at this time."

"Missile, what kind of missile, believe it or not, before the missile flew over, there was a Daoist priest Yujian who split the missile in half."

"Hahaha, why is there still a Buddhist master, and because he doesn't eat meat, he was driven to the table of the Quanzhen Taoist master."

"Why is there an autistic Taoist priest poking at the plastic table for fun? I thought I was the only one poking."

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Chisong Daochang's old friend's banquet really opened the eyes of the water friends in the live broadcast room. It turned out that monks and monks had a banquet together, drinking and bragging, no different from ordinary people.

Jiang Yun originally wanted to take Houer and Xiaobai to guard the spirit of Master, but he sat in the mourning hall for half an hour before he was kicked out by Daoist Zhang Shengtan.

"Go ahead, let's just take a formality today, find a chance to inform everyone, and come over to be lively."

"Your master is missing, and he is not really dead. Hurry up and find someone. They will be your contacts in the future."

"In the future, no matter where you travel around, at least you don't need to spend money on food and lodging. You can go to their Taoist temple to place orders and earn some pocket money."

Jiang Yun left the mourning hall, looking at the dark crowd, he was a little confused for a while.

Fellow Taoists, the topic they talked about was a bit wild, and he felt that he was a bit out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Not far away, a Taoist priest of the Yinshan Sect was smiling fiercely, talking about his methods of controlling ghosts and the glory days of fighting against ghost kings.

The story is really outrageous, but it is so telling that people have to believe it.

After he talked for a long time, Taoist Master Lin Zhengfa of the Maoshan School became eager to win. The two of them ate a few bites in a hurry, and then went to the back mountain to learn Taoism.

Daoist Lei Mo'an of the Hunyuan Sect was discussing Leifa with the head of the Shenxiao Sect.

In recent years, the Shenxiao faction has been in a downturn, and the Taoist temple has been in disrepair for a long time. The age of the current head is younger than Jiang Yun.

Lei Mo'an is called Mr. Lei, not only has a high seniority in the Taoist sect, but also is very rich. He is the chairman of the listed company.

Those two people, one chairman and one director, were talking about meeting each other late.

The drone produced by the system is definitely a boutique graduate of the Cunkou Information Institute. It scurry back and forth in front of every wine table, constantly eavesdropping on the little gossip.

The water friends in the live broadcast room listened straight.

"Lei Fa, the little head of the Shenxiao sect, looks much more powerful than the Taoist priest!"

"The set of Five Thunders Zhengfa handprints taught by the little head just now, if any of you understand it, can you share it with me?"

"That set of handprints is so handsome, it looks much better than Daoist Zhang's Lei Fa."

"Good guy, with so many priests, why do they all look like non-human beings?"

"The loudspeaker in red over there is talking about going to Kunlun in 99. It's too far away, I can't hear it clearly!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful. It turns out that this is the life of monks. They are all busy cultivating immortals, leaving us to believe in science."

Seeing that the drone was going to the back mountain to live broadcast the battle between the Yinshan faction and the Maoshan faction, Jiang Yun quickly controlled the drone and flew in front of him.

"Hey, fellow laymen, all the Taoist elders have drunk too much today."

"Don't believe what drunk people say, science, you still have to believe in science!" Jiang Yun explained.

Before he could explain twice, a voice came over.

"Student Jiang, stop the live broadcast, come here quickly, there is still a seat at this table!"

The person who spoke was Wang Shouren, the current dean of Daomen Comprehensive College and the chairman of the Daoist Association.

He and Taoist Chisong are both teachers and friends.

In the 90s and [-]s, the two made many major events that shocked the country together, and they fell in love and killed each other for many years.

Jiang Yun passed by, and after taking a seat, he raised his head and looked around.

The dean of Daomen Comprehensive College is here, the two deputy deans are there, the teaching director is also there, and the four department heads are also there. Even the old Taoist Zhang Zhishun has the name of an honorary professor.

Is this table a big party at the college?

"Student Jiang, Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't be nervous. We old fellows are both teachers and friends with your master. Relax, I called you over to let you eat something." Dean Wang Shouren said.

As soon as Jiang Yun heard it, he immediately adhered to the good habit of not talking when eating or sleeping, and ate with his cheeks open.

He didn't speak, and the atmosphere at the table immediately cooled down.

Except for Daoist Mo Yuan and old Daoist Zhang Zhishun, the other seven Taoist leaders squinted their eyes and kept staring at Jiang Yun.

Even if the water friends in the live broadcast room are separated by a screen, they feel the pressure.

"Hey, is this the sense of oppression from the dean?"

"The real Daoist Wang Shouren appeared. This is the current leader of Taoism, and his status is similar to that of an old celestial master under one person."

"Of the ten priests who came today, seven of them have white beards and hair. Taoism is the stone hammer taught by the old blood."

"Dear friends, if someone wants to make a name for himself, he can follow the example of Brother Crow and go over the table now [funny]"

"I want to be famous in the world, not to be removed from the world."

When Jiang Yun was almost done eating, a burly man in exercise clothes stood up from the next table.

He spoke, breaking the deadlock on the table: "Chi Song is missing, not dead."

"Don't bully a child who just didn't have a master. Seven people exert coercion at the same time. If you want to test the depth of others, you don't feel ashamed."

"I'm ashamed, and I want to test the depth, so why don't we just discuss it?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yun put down the bowl, and looked at the people at the same table with a confused expression.

What, just now the dean, the vice dean and the head of the department are exerting coercion on themselves?
"The apprentice Chisong is indeed a good choice, with a great mentality. Facing the few of us, he can still face the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his face. He can be called the number one young talent of our time!" Dean Wang Shouren praised.

"Ah, Dean, you guys are exerting coercion and testing me just now, I didn't feel it!"

The seven people from Daomen Comprehensive Academy were all taken aback, and their faces gradually darkened.

This kid really deserves to be Chisong's apprentice, but he really knows how to pretend!

The few of us tried our best, but you actually said that you didn't feel it, did you insult the old senior like this?
(End of this chapter)