Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are cultivating immortals

"Don't look at me, hurry up and leave, what are you doing around me?"

"Doctor, don't give me a sedative. What I'm saying is telling the truth. There are indeed a large group of ghosts watching me!"

This is what Wang Taigui told the doctor after he woke up.

The experts at the hospital came to a conclusion after comparing his situation with Jiang Baibai and others.

This man was bitten mad by mosquitoes in the old forest. He regarded mosquitoes as human beings. He needs to be cured!

The next morning, after Jiang Yun woke up, he received a call from Jiang Huanong.

"Brother Hua Long, you have to trust the doctor's judgment and science!"

"There's no ghost in that old forest, that guy is just mentally disturbed and temporarily insane!" Jiang Yun said, patting his chest.

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第304章斋醮仪式（求月票）

The old forest to the west of Jiangjia Village has been determined to be a battlefield in the late Qing Dynasty.

The higher-level leaders of the relevant departments decided to conduct a protective excavation of the old forest and rebury the bones of the deceased.

Before the protective excavation, Wudang Sect and Tianyuan Taoist Temple were invited to jointly hold a ceremony of transcendence.

This is a formal Taoist fasting ceremony. The scene is very grand, and all members of the Wudang faction are dispatched. The number of participants alone is hundreds of people.

There are countless magic tools used, such as court slips, ruyis, jade books, jade seals, swords, tokens, canopy rulers, incense burners, and banners, which almost emptied the Wudang sect.

Therefore, the high merit of the fasting ceremony, that is, the main host, naturally does his part, and it is none other than Chisong Taoist priest.

After Jiang Yun finished his breakfast, he didn't even attend morning class, so he was busy with the ritual of fasting and offering sacrifices.

The preparatory work for the ceremony was busy until ten o'clock in the morning before the preparations were considered complete.

The people of Wudang built a Buddhist altar on the hill outside the old forest.

Around the altar, there are many banners and banners, which are quite magnificent.

People from the surrounding ten miles and eight villages were all attracted here. The old forest, which used to be haunted by ghosts, is now full of people's voices.

The water friends in the live broadcast room today can be regarded as an eye-opener. Many people saw this kind of fasting ceremony for the first time.

"Master Dao, why are you standing outside the crowd and not participating?"

"Holy shit, the state religion still has such a scene, it looks so grand!"

"I really want to go shopping. This should be more interesting than visiting the temple fair."

"Prince Chisong and Priest Mo Yuan on the altar are both immortal, how can they look like Jiumengzi?"

Jiang Yun looked at Shuiyou's bullet screen, and said scientifically: "Laymen, Taoist priests who preside over the ritual of fasting and offering sacrifices all need certain titles and duties, and they are collectively called deacons."

"Pindao just graduated from Daomen Comprehensive College. I'm just a little Taoist priest, and I'm not qualified to participate in such a big scene."

"It's the first time I've seen this formal fasting ceremony, not to mention you guys."

Taoist Master Chen Shikui served as a scripture attendant, responsible for displaying, arranging and collecting Taoist scrolls, and preparing for chanting, tuning and instrumentation.

After he directed his apprentice Jack to strike the bell, the fasting ritual finally officially began.

Chisong Daochang is a high-ranking deacon, ranking first among the deacons, so he was the first to go to the altar.

Daoist Mo Yuan was the prisoner, second only to Gao Gong, so he was the second to ascend the altar.

The third person on the altar, not to mention the water friends in the live broadcast room, even Jiang Yun didn't expect it.

Village head Jiang was actually wearing Taoist robes, the third person stepped onto the altar, and the third deacon was called Du Tao, which was extremely important in the fasting ceremony.

Gao Gong, Jian Zhai and Du Shuo are collectively known as the Three Masters. They each have specific functions in the ceremony, complement each other, and jointly play a guiding role in the ceremony.

"Daoist, explain to me why the old village head went up?"

【Yin-Yang Sixteen-Character Biography】: "I felt something was wrong last night. Village Chief Jiang designated him as the hidden boss."

"Hidden dragon and crouching tiger, hidden dragon and crouching tiger!"

"Even a monkey in Wudang Mountain looks like a monster, and village head Jiang looks like a boss. I think it's fine."

"Those three people were drinking like that last night, but nothing happened when they woke up this morning, which already shows the problem."

Jiang Yun scratched his head and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you have discovered that the poor man is not hiding anything anymore."

"Actually, Uncle Jiang is a casual cultivator with a high level of morality. It's just that he doesn't like to show off and likes to live an ordinary life."

"My master told me before that if he leaves, he can ask Uncle Jiang for help if something happens."

From where Jiang Yun was standing, he couldn't see the whole process of the Zhaijiao ceremony.

After looking around for a long time, he found that the hill he stood on last night had a good view, and no one went there.

"Every layman, let's go to the top of that hill to have a look." Jiang Yun said.

Around the old forest, there are only small paths walked by herb pickers.

There are a lot of people here today, but there are very few people in other places except around the Zhaijiao ceremony.

After all, the haunted accident just happened last night, so few people dare to wander around in this old forest.

The Taoist songs of "Huaxia Praise" and "Buxu Praise" came faintly from the foot of the mountain.

In the process of climbing the mountain, Jiang Yun found a reflective emerald green color under a big tree.

After he ran over, he found that it was half a bracelet, and there was a small finger bone beside the bracelet.

The water head of this bracelet is very poor, and there is a lot of cotton inside, but since it appeared here, it is more or less considered a cultural relic.

Jiang Yun didn't touch the phalanx, but put away the bracelet, and prepared to hand it over to the archaeological team for study later.

After he climbed to the top of the mountain, he found that the view here was excellent, and he happened to be able to see the complete ritual of fasting and offering sacrifices.

Daoist Chisong held a long sword at this time and recited the Sutra of Crossing People with a very penetrating voice.

Even after more than two miles, Jiang Yun could still hear clearly when he was standing on the top of the hill.

"The way of humanity is slim, the way of immortality is boundless, and the way of ghosts is joyful!

When you are in the gate of life, immortal life is precious, and ghost life is precious;

The way of immortals is always good, and the way of ghosts is always evil;

High and clear, spiritual beauty, sad songs and space;

I only hope that the way of heaven will come true, and I don't want the way of humanity to be poor.

In the Quanmiao Mansion in the northern capital, there are thousands of ghosts.

But if you want to curb people's calculations, cut off the door of human life; Aren sings Dongzhang to capture Beiluofeng, recites demon spirits, and kills or six ghosts.

The weather is turbulent, and my Tao is prosperous. "

The sound of the scriptures echoed over the old forest, Jiang Yun saw the old forest, closed his eyes and thought of the great battle that happened here before, and shook his head helplessly.

He bowed to Lao Linzi from a distance in the sky, and said: "He who saves people is also a human being. Human beings can promote the Tao, but the Tao does not promote people."

"Every layman, there is a difference between human beings and ghosts. Recently, Tianyuan Taoist Temple and Wudang Sect set up a sacrificial offering ceremony here to save everyone. Even if you feel unwilling, let it go."

The water friends in the live broadcast room also forgot the fright they received here last night, and launched a blessing barrage in the barrage.

"I hope you will be reincarnated as soon as possible, so that you will be born with blessings!"

"This seat is here for a visit."

"I hope that everyone will not be ignorant of good and evil, and go as soon as you have to, otherwise the Taoist master will lose his temper."

"Is this for real? There can't be ghosts, right?"

"Fuck, this is actually a real scripture, I thought it was a script made up by a TV series [cover your face]"

"One thing to say, the sword dance that Taoist Chisong performed on the altar is really cool!"

Jiang Yun was staring at the altar, and when he was recording the whole process of the fasting ceremony, a sigh suddenly sounded behind him.

That sigh was extremely vicissitudes, as if it contained countless emotions.

"Xiao Daoist, long time no see!"

Jiang Yun turned his head, staring behind a tree, frowning.

"Xiao Daoist, don't be afraid, I just want to ask, if a person is saved after death, won't he go to hell?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, rest assured, the underworld is similar to the human world. If you go to the underworld and someone makes things difficult, you can report it to me. Forget it, you should report my master's name." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

He laughed out loud, but the water friends in the live broadcast room were really scared to pee.

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第305章八字很硬（求月票）

"Chisong Daoist Master has profound Taoism, we have learned it a long time ago, and the little Daoist Master is even better than blue. We have watched you grow up step by step with our own eyes."

"From now on, there will be no old forests. I wish the two Taoist priests success in their cultivation and ascension as soon as possible. Thank you for this fasting ceremony." The old voice behind the tree thanked.

Jiang Yun bowed to the back of the tree and said: "The poor Taoist wishes you all laymen to reincarnate as soon as possible."

"Xiao Daoist, please thank you for us, Chisong Daoist and Wudang Mountain's Daoist, your great kindness and virtue, we will repay you in the next life."

"Hurry up, there's so much nonsense, after the fasting ceremony is over, it won't be so easy for you to leave." Jiang Yun said impatiently.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to watch the sacrificial offering ceremony, but there was no movement behind the tree.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were very worried.

"Daoist, were you talking to those innocent souls just now?"

"In the underworld, is the name of Chief Chisong so useful?"

【Onmyoji Six Characters Heir】"Let me make a bold guess, Chisong Taoist priest should be the reincarnation of Chisongzi, the one who broke the underworld, probably no one dares to care about it.

"Daozhang, can we go to the underworld after we die and report your name?"

"Well, I was originally an atheist, but now I suddenly believe."

"Dear friends, believe in science, I really don't believe there are ghosts in this world!"

"Anchor, don't watch the ritual ceremony, can you go behind that tree and have a look?"

Jiang Yun opened his sky eyes and saw countless black air gushing out from the old forest, passing through the altar, pouring into the cracks in the ground, and disappearing.

There seems to be a pass at the gate of the crack in the ground, the distance is too far, and the three characters on the gate of the pass are not clear, but there is indeed a group of Yin soldiers at the gate to maintain order.

Those Yin soldiers raised their heads from time to time, looking at Daoist Chisong, Daoist Mo Yuan, and Villager Jiang with shocked eyes.

"Isn't this fasting ritual just to give people a visa to go there, why is it so mysterious?" Jiang Yun rubbed his nose and stood up.

He took out his mobile phone, glanced at the bullet screen in his live broadcast room, and then said with a smile: "Laymen, everyone must believe in science. There really is no ghost behind that tree."

"If you don't believe me, Pindao can go there for a walk."

Behind the big tree lay a middle-aged man wearing a gray jacket with an earthy smell all over his body.

Jiang Yun looked at the unconscious middle-aged man, frowned, and then went up to check his breath.

The person is still alive, but for some reason, fell into a coma.

"Every layman, this uncle should be joking with the poor Taoist just now, pretending to be a ghost to deceive people."

"It's all for the effect of the live broadcast, everyone should understand, right?" Jiang Yun said seriously.

The faces of the water friends in the live broadcast room turned black.

"Daozhang, don't do it like this, it's boring if you do it like this!"

"Where did this middle-aged uncle come from? Isn't this a ghost?"

"I'll just quietly watch you make it up for me, it's up to me to believe it or not."

Jiang Yun took the uncle to the top of the hill. He took out the water bottle he carried with him, took a sip, and sprayed the water directly on it.

As soon as the cold water stimulated him, the uncle woke up immediately.

He looked at the surrounding environment, frowned, very puzzled, and asked, "Xiao Daoist, where is this place?"

Jiang Yun: "emmm."