Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 371

Jiang Yun looked at the comments left by fellow Taoists in Moments, but he didn't notice at all that the drone had quietly flown behind him and turned on the spy screen mode.

[Strong Fist Guo Ming]: "Brother Jiang, where did you catch this little cutie, can you raise it for me?"

[Wudang Zhang Zhishun]: "Boy of the Guo family, that's a weasel. There are three animals. You need a certificate to keep them."

[Sixteen Characters of Yin Yang]: "Brother Guo wants to raise Xing, I think Xing, no problem."

[Zhuangquan Guo Ming]: "Hey, you are not that black fan of Brother Jiang, why do you have his friends?"

[Maoshan School Lin Zhengfa]: "Friend Yin Yang is a casual Taoist cultivator, proficient in the secret art of ventilation and water. He is a good friend in many people's circles. This weasel is good, can be raised, and understands human nature."

[Sanfeng Pai Zhang Benchu]: "Daoist Xiaojiang, make an offer. I want to keep these three weasels in your Taoist temple. Raising these things in the Taoist temple should be very popular."

[Wudang Sect Guardian Mo Yuan]: "Tianyuan Taoist Temple has a relationship with my Wudang Sect. The good things of Tianyuan Taoist Temple should be taken over by our Wudang Sect. This nest of weasel Wudang Sect wants it."

[Tianyuan Daoist Zhang Shengtan]: "Fellow Daoist Moyuan is generous, you must have no problem raising it, it is the set of purple sand pots (dog heads) kept by your Wudang sect!"

【Wudang faction watchman Mo Yuan】: "(vomit blood), Lao Zhang, you are cruel, how many years have we collected that set of purple clay teapots for generations of Wudang faction to get together?"

[Zhang Shengtan of Tianyuan Taoist Temple]: "These three little guys have already passed the spirituality, especially that little guy, who can be said to have unlimited potential, all fellow Taoists, the one with the highest price will get it (funny)"

【Wudang faction watchman Mo Yuan】: "If you are ruthless, change."

[Dean of Daomen Comprehensive College]: "Eat melons, eat melons, the Wudang faction has spent a lot of money!"

……

Jiang Yun glanced at the uncle next to him. The old man was holding a mobile phone and chatting vigorously.

He silently gave his uncle a thumbs up, admiring him in his heart.

In terms of bargaining and slaughtering people, the master and uncle are still very good, and some learn from it!

The water friends in the live broadcast room, they really didn't expect that the Taoist priests who usually see their heads and tails are like ordinary people in private.

Their energy seems to be more abundant, and their hand speed is also faster. The number of likes and bullet screens in the circle of friends is rising.

Not only Jiang Yun posted this talk, but other people also posted more than 100 likes and hundreds of chats.

"Daoist, don't be like this, can you hold it up, and leave a little bit of cultivating immortality?"

"Dead Yin Yang is worthy of being the leader of black fans, but he is actually lurking in the Taoist circle of friends."

"Long time no see Guo Daxia, their wine is pretty good."

"Fellow daoists, how much can a set of purple clay teapots sell for? Why is Daoist Mo Yuan in such pain?"

"There is a price but no market, there is a price but no market, it is definitely a sky-high price..."

"Hey, have you guys noticed that the number of likes and comments from the yang pill in the anchor's circle of friends is outrageous!"

"Brother, you have discovered your blind spot. If you want to eat whatever you want, the priests will probably silence you."

Jiang Yun looked at the chat content in the circle of friends, looked at it, suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and then turned his head to look.

Master Patriarch, how did this drone learn to peep?

"Um, Laymen, you can repost our live broadcast content at will, but don't repost the chat content in Pindao's circle of friends."

"This involves privacy issues. Many Taoist temples have dedicated legal teams. The lawyers have issued a warning letter, so please find out." Jiang Yun reminded.

His tone was very serious, and many of the water friends in the live broadcast room didn't take it seriously.

"Master Dao, there are 10 people, let me post it, it should be fine, right?"

"There are so many warning letters from lawyers, I just believe that the law does not blame the public."

"Fellow daoists, please don't try to kill yourself. The methods of the daoists are very cruel. If someone has flaws, they will report them. What should we do if we secretly kill the peach blossoms?"

"It's okay to cut off the peach blossom luck, just don't continue the peach blossom luck [cover your face]"

"Fuck, I woke up in an instant."

"I don't have any good qualities. I just listen to persuasion. I can't afford to offend Daoist priests. If they have revenge, they really repay it, and they don't break the law."

After Jiang Yun finished his meal, he simply cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. As soon as he cleaned up, he heard the sound of a tractor coming from the entrance of the Taoist temple.

Three tractors from the Wudang faction drove over, emitting black smoke.

Daoist Mo Yuan, Daoist Chen Yunlong, and Daoist Chen Shilei came directly to the backyard with six gift boxes in their hands.

Before Jiang Yun could react, Uncle Zhang greeted him immediately, and said with a smile on his face: "The three fellow Taoists have come to the humble house, it really makes our small gym flourish!"

"Why are you still carrying a gift? Seeing outsiders seeing outsiders, boy, hurry up and take over the purple sand pot, monkey two, go make tea for the three fellow daoists!"

"This set of purple clay teapots is a good thing. Without a hundred years of inheritance, how can we collect them all?"

Daoist Mo Yuan put on a dark face and scolded with a smile: "Old Zhang, don't talk nonsense, this purple clay pot is the ransom money of those three little guys."

"Hey, really psychic, not bad, not bad!"

The weasel family was surrounded by three people, and the garbage they held in their hands fell to the ground in fright.

If it weren't for the strong aura of everyone in the Taoist temple, which crushed these three little guys to death, they must have fled by now.

Monkey Two brewed a pot of high-grade spiritual tea and brought it out.

Several people sat in the backyard drinking tea and chatting.

Daoist Mo Yuan opened all the gift boxes of purple sand pots he brought, and introduced them one by one.

The purple sand teapots collected by Wudang School cannot be said to be unique, but can only be regarded as high-quality goods, but they cannot stand up to the complete range of styles!
Chuanlu, monk's hat pot, square pot, hexagonal pot, octagonal pot, well rail pot, Qinquan pot, beauty shoulder, wishful pot, gossip pot and so on.

Jiang Yun didn't have any feelings for the purple clay pot at first, but after listening to it, he became inexplicably interested in it.

"Senior Mo Yuan, senior brother Chen, and Wudang, Tianyuan Taoist Temple will be disrespectful."

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at more than 30 purple sand pots, and they opened their eyes.

"There are so many pots, what are their names, I can't remember!"

"It seems that I have committed a phobia of choosing difficulties. Who can give me a popular science, which pot is better?"

"Sorry, I don't know any of them."

"Hahaha, I saw a dragon egg pot, the big female dragon came out, did you lay the eggs?"

[Xiao Min]: "Is there really a dragon egg pot?"

"Hehe, these purple clay teapots should all come from our Da Yixing. It is really expensive to buy a complete set."

Daoist Mo Yuan tasted the tea. Seeing that Jiang Yun liked these purple clay teapots very much, he said with a smile, "Boy Jiang, there are many styles of purple clay teapots. These purple clay teapots are just a rough collection."

"If you like it, remember to collect it when you come across new styles that don't exist in the future."

Jiang Yun nodded in agreement, but Daoist Chen Yunlong, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't hold back, and reminded him friendlyly: "Junior Brother Jiang, have you heard a saying that fishing for three years is poor, and writing and playing ruins one's life."

"You pick a few of these purple clay teapots to keep, and give away the rest if you can. Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, it won't be enough to make it!"

(End of this chapter)