: All kinds of cattle and horses go to the mountains to recruit (please vote for me)

Friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sigh when they saw the old man's angry expression.

"To be honest, the side effects of traditional Chinese medicine are smaller than those of western medicine. Western medicine is more targeted, while traditional Chinese medicine is gentler."

"What I said above is good. You can recover quickly by taking Western medicine, but you are prone to problems in other parts of your body. For example, if you take medicine to control gout, your uric acid will be reduced, but your liver and kidney functions will be reduced."

"I believe in traditional Chinese medicine, but when you go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital to treat a disease, you must find the right doctor, because quack doctors can harm people."

"I'm reasonable in Germany. Traditional Chinese medicine is much more popular than Western medicine in Germany. Especially acupuncture, I can't even afford it."

“Oh, it’s really heartbreaking to see traditional Chinese medicine being promoted abroad!”

"Acupuncture can be practiced legally in the United States, and the income is very high. The effect must be generally recognized. I don't know why there are so many people in China who are cheating on traditional Chinese medicine."

Jiang Yun looked at Taoist Zhang and asked, "Mr. Zhang, Chinese medicine emphasizes the balance of yin and yang. So what's the point of picking yin to replenish yang? What's the method?"

"Taking yin and replenishing yang is simply a heresy. Yin and yang are originally together. They are still and move. If you ignore me, I will ignore you."

"Movement is the real fire, silence is the real yin. Are you thinking of going down the wrong path? I'm warning you, don't do that!"

"According to my many years of observation in society, there is actually no need to collect yin to replenish yang, but there is some use of yang to replenish yin. Otherwise, why would there be so many young wives thinking about making folk prescriptions to replenish the kidneys for their husbands all day long?"

Zhang Zhishun's long words directly broke the hearts of many male friends in the live broadcast room.

Harvesting yang and replenishing yin is so true!

"Why do I feel that my wife went to Mr. Zhang to buy kidney-tonifying prescriptions [crying]"

"I finally know why my family's production can't keep up with demand. It must be that my wife is practicing the evil skill of picking up yang and replenishing yin."

"I just entered junior high school. I want to ask, is it really that scary?"

"Stop talking, my wife has closed the curtains. She is changing into easy-to-tear black silk stockings. I'll go to the bathroom and hide for a while."

"Damn it, life is really unbearable. We have only been married for three months, and we have to eat leeks, mutton, wolfberry, and oysters every day. Who can stand it?"

"I seriously suspect that my husband is complaining about me in this live broadcast room, but unfortunately I have no evidence [peeping]"

"I just want to know, what Mr. Zhang said is wrong, am I not serious?"

After Jiang Yun had a meal, he took three Qi-tonifying pills, and then took his friends to meditate and chant sutras for the evening class.

Halfway through chanting the sutra in a low voice, he felt dizzy and entered a trance-like world.

The clouds are shrouded in mist.

I seemed to have arrived at a palace. Inside, a Taoist in gray clothes was sitting in front of a jade case, drawing talismans. There was also a token on the jade case.

"The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty is finally here. Boy, read carefully and study hard. How much you can remember depends on your understanding. If you learn it well, the token on the table will be yours."

After the gray-robed Taoist finished speaking, he drew a spell on a yellow talisman.

Jiang Yun stood aside and watched carefully. He didn't know how long it had been.

The Taoist in gray clothes put down the jade pen in his hand, raised his head and said, "Do you understand, can you try it?"

Jiang Yun took a look at the man's face and felt that the face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

After he took the pen, he felt refreshed. He raised his hand and drew several talismans in one go.

"This is not right for you, you should be like this!"

Taoist Hui frowned. He wanted to take the jade pen and demonstrate again.

Jiang Yun ducked to the side and said confidently: "I have the final say in my dreams, you know nothing!"

The gray-robed Taoist froze on the spot. He sighed, silently put the token on the jade case into his sleeve, and then picked up a brick from the ground.

"Chisong, this disciple of yours is so shameful. He doesn't deserve my token. Little thief, do you think this brick of mine looks familiar to you?"

The brick was like a bolt of lightning, hitting it directly.

It's strange that although the brick came towards me at a very fast speed, it took a turn and hit Jiang Yun directly on the back of the head.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Yun covered the back of his head and finally woke up from his trance with a cry of surprise.

Looking around, people are still in the bamboo forest.

Taoist Master Zhang and Zhu Zhu were warming up by the bonfire, while Xiao Bai and Brother Snake were playing a game of chasing each other. There were no traces of the Taoist in gray or Brick.

"What's the matter with you kid? You just sleep during evening classes, why do you still have nightmares?" Elder Taoist Zhang complained.

Jiang Yun was watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, and countless water friends were also complaining about him at this time.

"I'm curious, what kind of nightmare did the anchor have?"

"There is a story. The way my husband sits and sleeps is actually quite cute. He even drools."

"I can guarantee that the Taoist Master must have been attacked and kissed by the big female dragon, otherwise he wouldn't have been so frightened."

[Xiao Min]: "Are you people polite?"

Jiang Yun touched the back of his head and was shocked when he found that there was really a big bag.

I was in a trance just now, was it a dream or reality?

He told old Taoist Zhang Zhishun exactly what had just happened, and asked weakly: "Mr. Zhang, what is that situation? Is it true that there is a preaching in a dream?"

Many water friends in the live broadcast room were surprised when they heard Jiang Yun's bizarre experience. Many people also posted comments about their adventures in their dreams.

"To be honest, I used to dream about a very thin old man who said he would help me practice. Then he stopped me and taught me some moves. I forgot them all after I woke up."

"My dreams are all about recalling the past, which is really uncomfortable, and occasionally I still have erotic dreams [cover face]"

"Good guy, a bunch of people are preaching in their dreams. I was the only one who dreamed that I was a dog running wild in the school corridor..."

"I was in bed once. I asked her for the lottery number, and she told me it was 1433223. It was really outrageous."

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhishun touched a big bump on the back of Jiang Yun's head, and he sighed: "You kid bumped into the preaching thing in the dream, and you don't cherish it yet."

"The Taoist in gray clothes should be your master's friend. He kept his promise and enlightened you. It's a pity that he didn't expect that your master would accept such a weakling like you."

Jiang Yun's face suddenly turned red. Only the devil knew that Taoism really had a saying about preaching in dreams.

The master once said that a person must have confidence. The talisman drawn by the gray-robed Taoist was actually quite simple. I probably didn't... draw it wrong.

"Boy, forget it, forget it, that kind of thing is something you can only encounter but cannot ask for. This medical skill I have is also something that a senior of the Taoist sect learned from preaching in a dream."

"If you are destined, you might be able to meet that senior Taoist disciple in gray clothes. Who knows that your master has recruited such a talented person like you?"

"Master Patriarch feeds you, but you can actually knock over the rice bowl. I admire you!" Senior Taoist Zhang Zhishun sighed.

Jiang Yun was speechless. When he went to bed that night, he tossed and turned in his sleeping bag and couldn't fall asleep. The main problem was that the bag on the back of his head hurt too much.

Damn it, that Taoist in gray clothes doesn’t look like a good person at first glance, and his actions are too shady!

He turned over and was about to sleep on his stomach when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
Chapter completed!