My immortal cultivation game has come true

Chapter 143 Changling City Taoist Association Conference.

Along with a buzzing sound, the entire machine started running.

When the vacuum box cover is closed, the air inside is instantly drained, and then the transmission pipe and the vacuum box are linked together.

Buzz~

The centrifuge in the middle rotated, generating a traction force that evenly distributed the gas overflowing from the ginseng fruit in the vacuum box into dozens of glass pipes.

In the front section of the production line, among the dense grooves, translucent crystal balls condensed one after another.

at last.

These produced pellets, containing a weak energy of chaos, rolled down the transport chute on the side and into the glass basin.

The program command for one round of production is completed.

The machine stops!

The two of them came to the front section of the machine, where the final glass basin was installed, and took out one piece from it.

It is said to be a longevity capsule, but in fact its round shape has nothing to do with a capsule. Instead, it looks similar to a pill.

"Palace Master, how about calling this thing the Life-Extension Pill?" Old Taoist Jingde hesitated slightly and asked.

"good!"

Xuanqing nodded and agreed with the other party's proposal.

He is a bad namer. After all, it is something on the cultivation side. It is indeed inappropriate to name it after a life-extending capsule.

"Palace Master, how is this life-extending pill? How much can it extend your life? Will the life-extension effect weaken as time goes by?" Old Taoist Jingde asked curiously.

Hear the words.

Xuanqing picked up the glass ball.

Then he wrapped it with his spiritual thoughts and felt the faint wisp of chaotic energy inside.

in his perception.

The weak chaotic energy inside stayed in place obediently, but the edible plexiglass used for packaging was slowly decomposing itself as time went by.

After a while.

"If ordinary mortals take it, they can extend their life by about four to six years, depending on their physical condition."

"About the third year, the effect will gradually weaken and eventually lose its effectiveness completely." Xuan Qing explained.

These words came out.

Old Taoist Jingde breathed a sigh of relief.

A full three years is already longer than the shelf life of most foods and medicines, and is completely sufficient.

"Congratulations, Master, with this thing, you won't have to worry about worldly money at all in the future!"

Old Taoist Jingde said with a smile and cupped his hands.

"Well, the production of this thing is left to Pindao. As for how to convert it into money later, I leave it to you."

Xuan Qing nodded slightly.

He is a person who is afraid of trouble. Whether he hired Yang Ying at the beginning, enlightened Huai Qingyun, or now accepted Jingde Laodao as his spokesperson, it was all to obtain resources more conveniently.

"Don't worry, Lord, I'll leave this matter to the old man!"

"By the way, Palace Master, can the old Taoist take some life-extending pills now?" Jingde Taoist said after careful consideration:

"Firstly, it can be used to manage the Taoist Association and various institutions in Changling City. Secondly, it can also promote the effect of the longevity pill."

"Can!"

Xuanqing nodded in agreement.

He knew very well that things like the Life Extension Pill would not be made public in the early stages and could only be circulated among the upper classes of society.

In addition, the relocation of the entire Taoist temple in Changling City at once will have a huge impact, and it will definitely encounter a lot of resistance. With this longevity pill to clear the way, it should be much smoother.

Subsequently.

The machine starts again.

Jingde Lao Taoist left Qingping Mountain after taking hundreds of life-extending pills.

"Palace Master, the old Taoist will take his leave now. The old Taoist will handle the matter of the Taoist temple's relocation."

"Go!"

Xuanqing nodded.

Wait until Old Taoist Jingde leaves.

He called Huai Qingyun over, taught him how to use it, and then handed over the production of the longevity pill to this hard-working little boy.

As for Xuanqing himself, of course he returned to the Taoist temple and continued the practice of Thirty-Six Tiangang.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat!

The other side.

Jingde Taoist took hundreds of life-extending pills with him and ran around all day taking them up and down.

Finally, the documents for the relocation of Taoist temples in Changling City have been processed. The name of the project is ‘Changling City Traditional Culture, Traditional Chinese Medicine Culture Promotion’

certainly.

Although the documents have been issued, the specific extent of the relocation requires the consent of the Taoist temple owners in addition to the approval of the departmental agencies.

Therefore, Jingde Lao Taoist notified all Taoist temple owners in Changling City and asked them to come to Changling City Taoist Association for a meeting.

A week later.

Changling City Taoist Association Meeting Hall.

Mr. Jingde stood on the podium and looked at the seats below.

There were more than a hundred Taoists walking around in Taoist robes, some old and young, some alone, some with children.

That's right.

There are a total of 81 Taoist temples under the management of the Taoist Association, but there are only more than 100 people. On average, there are not even two people in each Taoist temple.

"Taomen is not easy!"

Old Taoist Jingde sighed in his heart.

The development of their Taoist sect is too abnormal. The rich Taoists are extremely rich, while the poor Taoists are also impoverished, and they are polarized.

now.

The whole venue was very quiet.

All the Taoists looked at Taoist Jingde on the podium.

It is worth mentioning.

The reason why they came to attend this meeting was not only the call from the Changling City Taoist Association, but also the fact that every Taoist temple that came would receive a subsidy of 10,000 yuan.

It's poor. Taoists don't care about money, but they have to eat. It's still hard to live with a few hundred yuan subsidy every month.

"Everyone. The old Taoist calls on everyone to attend this meeting to discuss the development and reform of Taoism with you Taoist friends."

Jingde Taoist had a solemn look on his face.

"Over the years, because our Taoism does not fight or compete, it has gradually become unfamiliar in the hearts of the people."

"If it is allowed to continue to develop, who will remember Taoism in a few decades?"

"In view of the current situation, I think about it. Only by making changes, walking down from the mountains, approaching the people, and refining the heart in the world can we save Taoism."

The character of the cultivators is mostly pure and unselfish. Although they don't regard money as dirt, they don't regard money too much.

So he didn't talk about money directly at the beginning, which would only make all the Taoists feel disgusted.

Sure enough.

After hearing these words from Jingde Taoist,

An old Taoist with cloudy eyes stood up.

"President Jingde, it is not difficult to go down the mountain, but how can we survive at the foot of the mountain? Do we have to learn from those monks to ask the people for money?"

As soon as these words came out.

It just happened to ask the voices of more than 100 Taoists present.

Yes~

If they are willing to open the door of "convenience" to the people like Buddhism, then the speed of making money will definitely exceed that of Buddhism.

But the key is that with their Taoist character, they would rather be poor than do such things.

Seeing this scene.

Jingde Taoist smiled slightly.

"You Taoist friends don't have to worry about this problem!"

I was delayed by something. I am still writing the third chapter today. Please wait for a moment, it will be finished in half an hour at most! ! ! !

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