Zhejiang Province, Hangzhou, West Lake.

In the morning sun at six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yuan was dressed in a Taoist robe, turned on the live broadcast of the tiger fish, and after supporting his mobile phone, he stood in the open space on the side and started the Tai Chi momentum that could not be touched by thunder every day.

"Baji, I want to watch Baji, don't play this soft Tai Chi, anchor, are you embarrassed to play Baji twice a year?"

"Don't shout, if you want to see the eight poles, go and watch the replay, Jiang Laodao can't hit the eight poles twice a year, the last time Lao Wang ran to the scene and brushed more than 500 rockets, he didn't hit the eight poles if you want to see them, you can save it."

Rockets are the most expensive gift in the live broadcast of the tiger fish, and one costs a thousand yuan.

Further up, because the policies of this world do not allow it, there are no other more expensive gifts.

"Alas, the anchor is also stupid, and he doesn't make any money."

"Where did this Martian come from? Even Jiang Lao Dao doesn't know? ”

"Since you know that Jiang Lao Dao knows eight poles, then you don't know Jiang Lao Dao, I think I came here to attract attention."

"Then it was directly sealed?"

"Seal it."

Lines of text flashed from the mobile phone screen, and after a while, the barrage disappeared, and only the picture of Jiang Yuan's slow punching was left on the entire mobile phone screen.

There are millions of people in the live broadcast room, but almost no one speaks, and on this big tiger fish live broadcast, Jiang Yuan can be regarded as a wonder.

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Time is like flowing water, passing without reversing.

By the time Jiang Yuan had finished the forty-two Tai Chi potentials, the time had already come to eight o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, the summer sun is already starting to scorch.

And although Jiang Yuan said that he had been doing Tai Chi in the sun for two hours, there was still no sweat on his forehead, and if others saw this for the first time, they would inevitably be amazed.

Of course, whether it is for the audience in his live broadcast room, or for the old man and lady who follow him to do Tai Chi, they are no longer surprised.

Putting away the phone and putting the stand, Jiang Yuan said hello to the old men and walked towards Jade Emperor Mountain.

"Xiao Jiang is gone, don't fight for a while?"

"Lao Zhao, are you annoyed? I ask every day, when did Xiao Jiang not leave after only two hours? ”

"Hey, I asked me if I was willing, which one is like you, after so many years, I don't know what it means to say hello to people and just nod."

......

Laughing at the pair of old enemies in front of her, she started to quarrel again, and then after a few words with the other old people, she left the West Lake directly.

As a Taoist priest who was adopted since he was a child and has an official degree.

Ever since Jiang Yuan had his memory, he had been living in the slightly dilapidated but aura-filled small Taoist temple on Jade Emperor Mountain.

In the past, there was an old Taoist priest to accompany him, but after the old Taoist priest was feathered more than ten years ago, Jiang Yuan was the only one left in this dilapidated Taoist temple.

A three-clear hall, half a dining room, plus two side rooms, six book pavilions, and three points of vegetable plots are all owned by this small Taoist temple.

"Squeak~"

Pushing open the slightly aging door, Jiang Yuan said hello to the sailors who were still watching the live broadcast, and then turned off the live broadcast.

Forget it outside, but in this pure place, live broadcast or something, if it's not necessary, don't do it.

Du Bu walked to the Sanqing Hall and glanced at the incense offering that was extinguished instantly after he entered the door, but Jiang Yuan did not show the slightest expression on his face.

After so many years, when this incense will be extinguished, he has already done it in his heart.

Picked up a special incense candle from the side of the offering table, lit it and respectfully bowed to the Sanqing statue, and then inserted the incense on the old incense burner, Jiang Yuan withdrew from the Sanqing Hall.

The incense is specially made by himself, and a stick of incense can be burned for twelve hours, that is, twenty-four hours.

The purpose of making incense is very pure, that is, to be lazy.

To be honest, Jiang Yuan didn't believe in it, he only believed in himself.

But what happened to Jiang Yuan was too bizarre, so that even after the old Dao feathered, he still maintained the most basic respect for the Sanqing Patriarch.

As you can imagine, Jiang Yuan is actually not the aboriginal of this world.

Or rather, he was born into this world with memories.

I still remember that in my previous life, I was drunk in a place called the earth, but in a blink of an eye, I arrived in a strange place and became a baby waiting to be fed.

It's okay to be a baby, after all, Jiang Yuan has read a lot of time-traveling novels in his previous life, and it is indeed a blessing to be able to go out of the time-traveling and live again.

But isn't it a bit too much to be put in a basket and abandoned in front of a dilapidated Taoist temple?

Since it was abandoned, then things after that were logical.

The cry attracted the old Tao in the view, and the old Tao saw that the baby was pitiful, so he added a futon to him in the view.

After that, he taught him to be a man and led him into the Tao until twelve years ago, that is, when Jiang Yuan was eighteen years old, he feathered and left the land he loved.

As for Jiang Yuan, under the careful teaching of Lao Dao, he is also used to this kind of life.

In his previous life, he was full of lights, but in this life, he sat and watched the transformation of the two extreme lives, and he was not used to it, and he was even a little complacent.

If there is something that he is not used to, it is just that after the old way is gone, there is no one to chat with him.

After exiting the Sanqing Palace, Jiang Yuan walked to the dining room where only half of the room remained.

As for why only half of the room is left, it is because of a heavy rain a few days ago, which directly washed out the other half.

But he was busy with other things, so he didn't have time to fix it.

After skillfully serving himself a big bowl of millet porridge and coping with a breakfast of Fuling mustard, Jiang Yuan came to the library pavilion.

There are six brand-new book pavilions in the dilapidated Taoist temple, no matter how you look at it, it will seem inconsistent, but no one who knows Jiang Yuan's existence will think so.

They knew that the Ten Thousand Scrolls Dao Treasure in these Book Pavilions were not used by Jiang Yuan to decorate, but had been completely crushed and absorbed.

Putting aside the role of this 10,000-scroll Daozang for the time being, after Jiang Yuan entered the Qiming Pavilion, one of the six pavilions, he opened the tiger fish live broadcast again.

Well, people have to eat, and Jiang Yuan still needs money to do many meaningful things, so in his opinion, it is still necessary to start a live broadcast at this moment.

With the start of the live broadcast, in the next second, dense barrages and gifts appeared on the barrage, and the popularity of its live broadcast room also directly topped the first place on the popularity list.

"The old rule is that I only answer three questions and start writing."

casually took a screenshot of the screen, and the latest question in the interactive bar came into his eyelids:

"The first question, Jiang Laodao is already thirty years old this year, and everyone says that he will stand at thirty, when is Jiang Laodao going to marry a wife and have children?"

"Tsk, this question has been answered not a hundred or eighty times, Lao Dao is repeating, although Taoist priests are not taboo to marry, but Lao Dao has no plans to find a partner for the time being."

Looking at the loneliness that appeared on the barrage after the words fell, Jiang Yuan shook his head with a smile and continued to take screenshots:

"Okay, don't be a widow, hurry up and ask questions, otherwise I'll go straight to the next process."

Looking at the word loneliness and widow that immediately dissipated on the screen, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile again.

This group of sailors really can't get used to it.

took a screenshot of the screen, and when he saw the second question on the interactive bar, the smile on Jiang Yuan's face was even more sufficient.