Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 327 The marriage urging from the elders (seeking a monthly ticket)
Mountain ghosts spend money, which is used by Taoist priests to cast spells to subdue demons, suppress ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. After consecration, it can be kept at home or carried with you to keep you safe.

The mountain ghosts given by the Taoist elders spend money, and they are not ordinary goods that have been consecrated to give away. These are good things that have been consecrated by the ancestors of various Taoist temples.

These more than 100 mountain ghosts cost enough money to thread them with red strings and weave them into a bronze sword, a sharp weapon for killing ghosts.

The only regret is that Jiang Yun feels familiar when looking at these copper coins.

He vaguely remembered that when he was young, he seemed to have seen these copper coins in the small wooden box under the altar of the Sanqing Patriarch.

That's right, those copper coins, you can't go wrong!
Not long after the master left, these seniors came to the door in a hurry to throw back the mountain ghosts saved at home. What is the meaning of this?
"Second brother, what does your master mean by this?" Jiang Yun asked Lin Zhenyang while pulling Lin Zhenyang.

Lin Zhenyang was puzzled and said, "Boss, I'll see you off!"

"Practitioners, who doesn't like mountain ghosts to spend money, whether it's giving it away or selling it, it's very face-saving."

"If you don't like these copper coins, you can give them to me. I don't think it's shabby!"

Jiang Yun shook a box of mountain ghost money in his hand, and he handed the box directly to Lin Zhenyang.

Snapped!
Before the box in Lin Zhenyang's hand was warmed up, he received a slap from the head of Maoshan, Taoist Lin Zhengfa, on the back of his head.

"Rebel, what kind of ambitious leopard guts have you eaten? Can you use your own luck to suppress this kind of thing?"

"Jiang Daochang, when your master went down the mountain, in order to become famous, he went around all the Taoist temples and challenged him, and he left this copper coin behind."

"Today's copper coins are considered to be returned to their original owners. You keep this copper coin, and I will leave first."

After Taoist Lin Zhengfa finished speaking, he took Lin Zhenyang down the mountain quickly, and the other Taoist disciples looked at the wooden box in Jiang Yun's hand, and also accelerated their pace down the mountain.

The Tianyuan Taoist Temple, which was still bustling just now, became cold in the blink of an eye.

The water friends in the live broadcast room have a deeper understanding of the copper coins produced by Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

"Cover your face, I thought the priests came here to give gifts, but I didn't expect them to throw the pot away."

"Those mountain ghosts spend money, and the quality is really good. I originally wanted to buy..."

"The stick that I bought copper coins last time is still there, and the Taoist temple has bought it again [funny]"

"The friend next door who lived a good life said: Don't come over!"

"An old Taoist priest with such a high level of cultivation is afraid of him like a tiger. Why do I not believe in evil?"

"Daoist friend, do you want to take over one and give it a try?"

"No, poor, can't afford it, poverty makes me ward off evil [cover face]"

Jiang Yun looked at Shuiyou's chat records, and asked helplessly, "Uncle Shi, are these people coming to dinner today just to pay back these copper coins?"

Uncle Zhang Shengtan nodded. He looked at the wooden box full of copper coins, and the corner of his mouth twitched visibly.

"These mountain ghosts spend money on good things, but it's a pity that they are just a little ominous."

"Believe in science, why are today's cultivators so superstitious, even believe in something as mysterious as ominous aura."

"Forget it, forget it, keep these things in your own Taoist temple, and sell them to international friends when you have the opportunity."

Jiang Yun also felt quite helpless when he heard his uncle's complaints.

There are some things that are really better to be believed than not to be believed.

When he was about to send the small wooden box into the Hall of Sanqing, a man with a sword stood up.

"Jiang Daochang, please stop!"

Jiang Yun shivered violently. He looked back and found that it was Daoist Miaoyu, so he was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, it's not like a catastrophe is imminent. This thing really shouldn't be touched for a long time.

"Jiang Daoyou, if you have time this year, can you go to the Emei Sect?"

"what?"

"Mount Emei is close to Kunlun, and my practice has entered a calm state. I plan to go to Kunlun Mountain next year to find opportunities for breakthrough."

"I want you to go to Mount Emei to sit in town and help take care of it for a period of time, ranging from half a month to three months. It happens that my disciples also want to get to know you." Taoist Miaoyu said.

Martial Uncle Zhang was at the side and added: "Female disciple!"

Jiang Yun immediately hesitated.

"Boy, fellow Taoists on Mount Emei have a feeling of admiration, how dare you have no intention of condescending?"

"Uncle Master went to Emei some time ago, not only for himself, but also for you, so go." Zhang Shengtan said with a long smile.

When the two talked about this, Jiang Yun could only nod in agreement.

Taoist Master Miaoyu left just now, Master Uncle Zhang went down the mountain to see him off, the two of them muttered all the way, and they didn't know what they said.

The water friends in the live broadcast room, seeing Jiang Yun's reluctance, swiped the screen to express their indignation.

"Uncle Shi is not a bad uncle, he speaks well!"

[Xiao Min]: "Fellow Taoists of the Emei Sect have a feeling of looking up, so do I, the Taoist priest!"

"Big female dragon, hatch your eggs obediently, don't compete with us for Taoist leadership!"

"I've seen all the female priests of the Emei Sect. They are all heroic and heroic, with superb swordsmanship. Anyway, they are very fierce."

"Go to Emei, go to Emei!"

"Hey, these years, the drought died, the flood died, and the Taoist priest was also forced by the elders to have a blind date."

Jiang Yun and Jiang Village Chief took the elders who helped Jiangjia Village to clean up the Taoist temple.

He made a very solemn decision to stop broadcasting and disconnect the Internet for seven days to keep vigil for Master.

In the past seven days, he has become a very pure Taoist priest. He attends morning and evening classes every day, draws symbols in his spare time, and guards the spirit for his master in the rest of the time.

This keeping is seven days.

Until the seventh day, the arrival of two uninvited guests broke the daily vigil.

Jiang Yun, the editor-in-chief and editor-in-chief of Tiger Fish Live Outdoor Channel, came to the Taoist temple together.

Wutong and Tonghua brought gifts, revisited the Taoist temple, and participated in the funeral of Chisong Daochang.

"My condolences to Jiang Daochang. Chisong Dao Chang Dujie unfortunately disappeared. We are also very sad about this!"

"Chisong Daochang Qiangu, the two of us are here today, mainly to express our condolences on behalf of the platform, and let's see how you are doing by the way?"

After the two finished talking, they went to the mourning hall and burned three sticks of incense for the portrait of Taoist Chisong, and then burned some paper money.

Although Jiang Yun kept his spirit for seven days, but there was no live broadcast for seven days, his mental state was even better.

These days, live broadcasts are difficult to do. The number of black fans in the live broadcast room is directly proportional to the popularity of the host.

Moreover, the fans in the live broadcast room also provoked each other, and there were a lot of bad things, even Jiang Yun's live broadcast room was no exception.

Being scolded every day, even if a cultivator has nothing to do with the world and can think about it, he will feel panicked in his heart!

"Jiang Daochang, the two of us are here this time mainly because of the appointment of the general secretary to talk to you about the live broadcast program of law popularization with Mr. Luo."

"How is your recovery during this period of time? Do you want to delay this law popularization column?" Indus asked.

Just as Jiang Yun wanted to refuse, Zhang Sheng sighed as his uncle, and walked into the mourning hall, angrily said: "Boy, it's almost over, you really think your master is dead!"

(End of this chapter)