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Chapter 371 Wen Wan Poor Life

Chapter 371: Living in Literature and Entertainment

Jiang Yun looked at the comments left by fellow Taoists in the circle of friends, and he did not notice at all that the drone had quietly flew behind him and turned on the screen-snooping mode.

[Zhuangquan Guo Ming]: "Brother Jiang, where did you catch the little cutie? Can you raise me a baby?"

[Zhang Zhishun, Wudang]: "The Guo boy is a weasel, three animals, and you need to have a certificate for raising them."

[Successor of the Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang]: "Brother Guo wants to raise him, Xing, I think Xing, there is 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]: "Yin and Yang Taoist fellow Taoist is a Taoist cultivator who is proficient in the secret techniques of Feng Shui. He is a friend of many people. This weasel is good, can raise it, and is very compatible with human nature."

[Zhang Benchu ​​of Sanfeng School]: "Fellow Daojiang, offer a price. I want to raise these three weasels in your Taoist temple. If you raise this thing in the Taoist temple, it should be very good."

[Wudang Sect Guardian Mo Yuan]: "Tianyuan Taoist Temple is destined to be with my Wudang Sect. The good things of Tianyuan Taoist Temple should be taken over by our Wudang Sect. This weasel Wudang Sect is going to want it."

[Zhang Shengtan, Tianyuan Taoist Temple]: "Fellow Daoist Mo Yuan is generous. You must have no problem if you want to raise it. It is the purple clay teapot (dog head) that you have in Wudang Sect! "

[Wudang Sect Guardian Mo Yuan]: "(breathing blood), Lao Zhang, you are cruel, how many years have we collected that set of purple clay teapots from all generations of the Wudang Sect?

[Tianyuan Taoist Temple Zhang Shengtan]: "These three little guys have already mastered spirituality, especially that little guy, who has unlimited potential. Dear fellow Taoists, those who have higher prices will be (funny)"

[Wudang Sect Guardian Mo Yuan]: "You are cruel, change."

[Dean of the Daomen Comprehensive College]: "Eating melons, eating melons, the Wudang Sect has invested a lot of money!"

...

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

He silently gave a thumbs up at his uncle, and admired him in his heart.

In terms of bargaining, it is because of the master and uncle who are good at it, and some of them learn it!

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

Their energy seems to be more abundant and their hand speed is faster. The number of likes and barrage in their circle of friends is rising rapidly.

Not only this comment posted by Jiang Yun, but also the comment posted by others, there are more than 100 likes and hundreds of chat content.

"Master, don't do this. Can you pick it up and keep some example of cultivating immortals?"

"Die Yin and Yang are worthy of being the leader of black fans. He actually lurks in the Taoist priest's circle of friends."

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

"Fellow Taoists, how much can a set of purple clay teapots be sold? Why did Taoist Master Mo Yuan feel so painful?"

"There is no market for price, no market for price, absolutely a sky-high price..."

"Hiss, have you noticed that the Aphrodisiac Pill in the anchor's circle of friends is ridiculously too many likes and comments!"

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

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

The ancestor is here, why did this drone learn to peep?

"Well, lay Buddhists, we can forward our live broadcast content at will, but don't spread the chat content in my circle of friends."

"This involves privacy issues. Many Taoist temples have special legal teams and lawyers have letters to warn, let's find out." Jiang Yun reminded.

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

"Master, there are hundreds of thousands of people. I'll post it. It should be fine, right?"

"There are no so many lawyers' letters to warn me, I only believe that the law does not punish the public."

"Fellow Taoists, please don't be dying. The Taoist priests' methods are very cruel. If anyone has any flaws, they will be reported. What should I do if I do something secretly to kill my love luck?"

"It's okay to kill the love luck, just don't continue the love luck [cover your face]"

"Fuck, I woke up instantly."

"I have no advantages, I just listen to advice. I can't afford to offend the Taoist priest. If they have a grudge, they will really avenge them, and they will not break the law."

After Jiang Yun finished his meal, he simply packed up his bowls and chopsticks. As soon as he finished packing, he heard a tumbling sound from the door of the Taoist temple.

Three tractors from the Wudang Sect drove over with black smoke.

Taoist Master Mo Yuan, Taoist Master Chen Yunlong and Taoist Master Chen Shilei, each of them carried six gift boxes in his hands and came directly to the backyard.

Before Jiang Yun could react, Uncle Zhang immediately met him, and said with a smile on his face: "Three fellow Taoists come to the humble house, which really makes our small hall shine!"

"Why are you still bringing a gift? Boy, hurry up and take the purple clay pot. Hou Er, go and make tea for the three fellow Taoists!"

"This set of purple clay teapots is a good thing. Without a hundred years of inheritance, how can I get it all?"

Taoist Master Mo Yuan smiled and cursed with a dark face: "Old Zhang, don't talk nonsense. This purple clay teapot is the redemption money for those three little guys."

"Good, really spiritual, good, good!"

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

If everyone in the Taoist temple had not had a strong aura and suppressed these three little guys tightly, they would have already escaped now.

Hou Er brewed a pot of top-quality spiritual tea and brought it out.

Several people sat in the backyard and savored tea and chatted.

Taoist Master Mo Yuan opened all the purple clay teapot gift boxes he brought and introduced them one by one.

The purple clay teapots collected by the Wudang School cannot be said to be the best, but they can only be considered high-quality, but they cannot stand the complete styles!

Chuanfu, monk's hat pot, four square pot, six square pot, eight square pot, well rail pot, Qin Quan pot, beauty shoulder, Ruyi pot, Bagua pot, etc.

Jiang Yun originally had no feelings for the purple clay teapot, but as he listened, he became interested in it inexplicably.

"Senior Mo Yuan, Senior Brother Chen, Wudang gave up his love, and Tianyuan Taoist Temple was disrespectful."

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at more than 30 purple clay pots and also shouted that they opened their eyes.

"I can't remember what the names are so many pots!"

"I've seen that I've had a phobia of choice. Can anyone give me some science and 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 egg?"

【Xiao Min】: "Is there really a dragon egg pot?"

"Oh, these purple clay teapots should all come from our Dayixing. The whole set is indeed expensive."

Taoist Master Mo Yuan was tasting tea. Seeing that Jiang Yun loved these purple clay teapots very much, he smiled and said, "Boy Jiang, there are many types of purple clay teapots. These purple clay teapots have only collected one of them."

"If you like it, remember to collect it if you don't have new models in the future."

Jiang Yun nodded in agreement, but Taoist Chen Yunlong, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't hold back and reminded him in a friendly manner: "Junior Brother Jiang, have you ever heard a saying that fishing for three years is poor, and cultural relics ruin your life."

"If you choose a few of these purple clay teapots, please keep them. If you can give them the rest, you can give them away. Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, it will not be enough to make!"
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