Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched. He thought about the housing prices outside, and then everyone's average salary level, feeling very sad.

Now should be the most difficult era in history to buy a house!

"You are still naive and don't understand the real estate market outside. Ordinary people buy a house and throw it away for most of their lives." Jiang Yun stroked the head of Xiaosan Kurosawa and said with a wry smile.

"Hiss, it's just a pile of broken stone houses. When I was not sealed, I saw those monks open up caves. It took an afternoon at most."

"Why are you so miserable, you have to spend your whole life buying that crappy house, is it really worth it?" Kurosawa Xiaosan asked very puzzled.

In its impression, the house is like the cave where it sleeps.

Take one if you have one, and you can make do with it all night without lying on the grass. There is really no need to pay such a big price.

After all, freedom is the most precious thing in the world. Of course, life is more expensive!

Jiang Yun looked at the innocent light in Herosawa Xiaosan's eyes, and he didn't know how to explain the outrageous housing prices outside.

What's more outrageous is that the property right of the house is 70 years, and the design life is only 50 years.

After a generation gets old, it happens that the new generation should also think about their own houses, just like leeks, which will continue to grow unless the roots die.

Fortunately, I was picked up by my master, and I still have an ancestral Taoist temple, otherwise I would have to join the army of bad guys and go south to work.

After listening to Jiang Yun briefly talking about the real estate market outside, Hei Ze Xiaosan felt something in his heart: "Xiao Daoist, then your master is really conscientious!"

In any case, at least the land sold by Tianyuan Taoist Temple was really sold, not just the right to use it for decades.

A group of Taoist priests gathered together, completely losing the spirit of being a monk, just like the aunts in the vegetable market, talking non-stop.

It is more difficult for practitioners to buy land than ordinary people.

Ordinary people usually consider the low price and the level of surrounding infrastructure facilities when buying a house, but practitioners also have to consider Feng Shui and other factors.

It has been half an hour since several priests made up their minds to buy a house, and they are still struggling.

The head of the Chongyang School watched for a long time and found a loophole.

The Hunyuan Sect took the land on the right side of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, and the Daomen Comprehensive College took the land on the left side of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

The Wudang faction snatched the land in front of the Tianyuan Taoist Temple by relying on their connections, but the land behind the Tianyuan Taoist Temple was still vacant!
Leak, this is a big leak!
"Fellow Chisong Taoist, the poor Taoist sees that the land behind your Tianyuan Taoist Temple is not bad, and we want it from the Chongyang sect." The sect master of Chongyang said with a smile.

The smile on Chisong Taoist priest's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he directly refused: "My fellow Taoist, you are too late."

"The land behind our Taoist temple has been given to the Emei sect by the poor Daoist, Daoist Miaoyu, isn't it!"

Daoist Miaoyu who was not far away rolled his eyes and said, "Bah, who wants your broken land."

"Although our Emei Sect has no money, we don't care about this cheap food. We still have some backbone."

Chisong Daoist laughed, cupped his hands towards the crowd, and said, "Fellow Taoists, take a look, this unexpected joy makes people speechless with excitement."

"As we all know, you have to listen to what a woman says. If you don't want it, you want it. She is still polite to me, hahaha."

Seeing Master's scoundrel and shameless appearance, Jiang Yun couldn't help but slapped his mouth.

The younger generation is not qualified to intervene in the emotional problems of the older generation.

However, Master and his old confidante are all over the world. If he really married Mrs. Miaoyu, Tianyuan Taoist Temple might be blown up the next day.

Leaving aside the others, just talking about this Russian wife Natasha, this is not an ordinary person.

Jiang Yun thought about Russia's tough style, and a Tsar Bomb appeared in his mind instantly, and he couldn't help but shudder.

The current relationship between Master and Master's wives is really good, there is no problem.

The priests don't intend to let the two of them go like this, and many people started to tease them.

"Fellow Chisong, fellow Daoist Miaoyu, are you two really okay?" Lei Mo'an, head of the Hunyuan Sect, asked with a smile.

"There are two Taoist temples in the real world, one is in Wudang and the other is in Emei, but they are in a secret place. They are really close to each other." Daoist Wang Shouren curled his lips.

He told the truth at a glance: "How can the two of them have nothing to do with each other? They are only a short distance from getting married."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a generous offer, 2000 million!" Zhong Liting, the head of the Zhengyang faction, couldn't bear it, and said sourly, "Fellow Chisong, why don't we talk too?"

"Pfft, senior Zhong, morality, we must uphold our morality as human beings!" Daoist Hollow, the head of the Suishan faction, coughed dryly and almost choked on his saliva.

"Priorizing sex over friends, this is definitely emphasizing sex over friends. Years of friendship, two sided knives, still can't stop a confidante!" Someone in the crowd denounced.

Daoist Chisong blushed when he was hated by everyone, he looked very much like Kong Yiji who was questioned about stealing in the tavern.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, fellow Taoists, how can you speak innocently?"

"Pindao has always liked the warm heart of the old way. I don't want to see fellow Taoist Kun of the Emei faction suffer. Besides, with the friendship between our two factions, what's the matter with helping a little?"

"Do you think so, Fellow Daoist Miaoyu, please explain to me!" Chisong Daoist said solemnly.

Daoist Miaoyu was about to speak at first, but when she heard the words Gu Daoxin, her fair face flushed instantly.

The man held back for a long time, and finally said angrily: "Dengtuzi, shameless, who will be friends with you?"

Seeing the appearance of the two, many people secretly gave themselves a big mouth in their hearts.

This dog food, the wheels of the car are pressing on people's faces, I'm really cheap!
Seeing many people slapping him, Heisawa Xiaosan frowned and asked, "Xiao Daoist, what's wrong with them?"

"It's nothing, because the heart is warm."

"Is there a problem with that word?"

"You are still young, you shouldn't ask such questions, you will know later." Jiang Yun said in a low voice.

Daoist Zhong Liting, the head of the Zhengyang faction, was surprisingly angry at this moment. He couldn't help but say, "Fellow Chisong, our two factions have been friends for generations. Why don't you see me giving me five acres of land?"

"Our Zhengyang faction doesn't pick good or bad. Since you are warm-hearted, then do me a favor and give me any piece of land."

After hearing this, Jiang Yun glanced at Daoist Zhong Liting's ass, um, it's okay, it's very up.

He immediately came to his senses, clasped his palms together, and apologized to Patriarch Sanqing.

My own master is definitely not that kind of person, nor is he good at that.

Chisong Daoist shook his Taoist robe, exuding the aura of immortality from all over his body again, and said: "All the weather is turbulent, and my Taoism is prosperous."

"For the prosperity of the Taoist sect, Pindao decided to let go of the bottom line. Fellow Daoist Zhong, it's okay to give you a piece of land in the secret realm."

"Don't worry fellow daoists who haven't occupied the land, whoever makes Pindao is always willing to help others, everyone has a share, everyone has a share."

Jiang Yun looked at Master in surprise, as if he saw an alien.

Then, he heard the turning point, the top floor of the old castle, and there was a burst of cursing.

PS: In the new year, update well, update twice a day, if something happens, I will write a leave note, don't call me a pigeon spirit anymore.

——The unlucky pigeon spirit declares here.