Chapter 287 The layout is bigger (seeking a monthly ticket)
Jiang Yun came to the front yard, sat on the stone steps in front of the Sanqing Hall, and picked up the "Sunflower Treasure".

Every page of this secret book has been yellowed, at least 100 years old, but it is well preserved, and there are no missing chapters.

"Every layman, if you want to read cheat books with Pindao, that's just right, let's practice together!"

Jiang Yun opened the Sunflower Book with a smile. Everyone shivered when they saw the 8 large characters on the first page of the Sunflower Book.

If you want to practice magical skills, you must commit suicide!

"Daoist, your kung fu is so advanced, there is really no need to practice this!"

"I thought of the female version of Dongfang Invincible, this is a magical skill for girls!"

"This is definitely a fake cheat book. The single dog said that there is no object fragrance in the cheat book."

"Since fellow daoists don't want to practice, let me come, Taoist priest, let me take a look!"

"Hey, there are really people who want to practice, Taoist priest, don't let us see, what if someone really can't think about it?"

Jiang Yun looked at the comments of the water friends in the live broadcast room, and sighed helplessly. He turned to the second page of the cheat book, and then he was stunned.

If you don't suppress yourself, you can succeed.

On this page, there is a bloody handprint, and in the bloody handprint, some plant ash used to stop the bleeding is mixed.

From the analysis of the blackened blood handprints, it has a history of at least [-] years. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, no one really practiced this, right?

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and persuaded, "Dear laymen, have you seen it? Let's not be arbitrary in doing things. When reading a book, you must read it in advance."

"The way to practice martial arts, one masters everything. Tai Chi is much better than this Sunflower Book. There are free tutorials on the Internet. There is really no need for everyone to practice this."

The water friend in the live broadcast room had a confused expression on his face.

"Damn it, what a fool!"

"This must be a cheat book written by a eunuch. How could a normal person cheat people like this."

"I guarantee with my life, this is definitely a fake cheat book, a real master, it is impossible to deceive the younger generation,"

"Anchor, burn that broken book,"

"I feel sorry for Daoist Priest. I was cheated of two hundred and five today. I feel so sick because of this broken book and wiping my ass."

"It's not true that there are fellow daoists who plan to practice this broken book, right?

"Tricking my feelings, I really thought it was a secret book of martial arts. This is definitely a prank made by modern people!"

Jiang Yun casually tore off the first two pages of the Sunflower Canon, crumpled them up, and threw them aside.

He frowned and warned: "Ladies and gentlemen, you must believe in science. Most of the martial arts cheats you have seen are fakes."

"Even if it is genuine, there will be such harmful tiankengs. Now it is a legal society, and times have changed."

"Even if you practice the Sunflower Book, the spear is still fast after seven steps, and within seven steps, the spear is both accurate and fast."

"Even if you practice to a great degree, within seven steps, the speed can exceed bullets, and there are still airplanes, tanks and cannons, so the first lesson for martial arts practitioners is to abide by the law."

After Jiang Yun flipped through the Sunflower Book in his hand back and forth, he closed the book and went back to the house to fetch the Sanqing Sword.

The Sunflower Collection is actually a secret book of swordsmanship, and some swordsmanship theories in it are completely different from Taiji swordsmanship, and there are indeed merits.

"Everyone, Pindao understands it. The person who wrote this cheat book is definitely a master of swordsmanship. Do you understand it too?"

A row of question marks appeared above the heads of the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Yun just glanced at ten lines, and flipped through the cheat books extremely fast. Most people didn't even see the words clearly, so how could they understand?

"Master Dao, do you think so highly of me?"

"I dare to pat my chest and guarantee that ninety-nine percent of the fellow Taoists in the live broadcast room didn't understand it!"

"Brother, be more courageous. Ninety-nine percent, probably ten percent of what people don't understand."

Swish!
When everyone in the live broadcast room was still debating whether there was a lucky person who could understand a little bit of cheats, Jiang Yun had already drawn out the Sanqing sword.

He used the Sunflower Treasure, his swordsmanship was fierce and feminine, and the white sword energy shot out from tricky angles from time to time.

This is completely different from Jiang Yun's temperament of practicing swords in the past. Is this really good?
When everyone called perverted, suddenly there was a knock on the door in front of the Taoist temple.

With a flying kick, Jiang Yun retracted his sword gracefully. After arranging his clothes, he opened the gate of the Taoist temple.

Two old acquaintances.

Police officer Jiang Dajiang and his apprentice, both holding pennants and gifts in their hands, were all smiling.

"Jiang Daochang, some time ago, the pennant was delayed for you."

"No, it's almost the end of the year, our bureau chief specially emphasized that let me bring you the pennant, bonus and presents."

"This is the pennant for finding the crocodile and catching the snitch at Yinsheng Peak. You are sweating profusely, are you practicing?" Police Officer Jiang Dajiang asked with a smile.

Jiang Yun welcomed the two of them into the Taoist temple. He hung the silk banner in the wing room next to the front yard, and offered incense to the ancestors of the past generations.

When he came back, he found that the two of them were holding a cheat book in their hands, and they were looking at it.

"Master, why do I feel that this cheat book looks familiar?"

"It doesn't look familiar. When we went up the mountain, the small stall selling fake cheats that we seized was full of cheats like this?"

"Master, that fake monk just made a confession, saying that a Taoist priest was cheated and bought a cheat book for 250 yuan and an incense burner for 250 yuan from him. Do you think that person can't be?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Jiang Daochang is a master, how could he be deceived by that kind of little thief."

……

Jiang Yun couldn't help but blush when he heard the two whispering, feeling a little embarrassed.

He can't lie, so he touched his nose and said frankly: "Brother Dajiang, your apprentice is right, that Taoist priest is me."

"What, are you really being cheated?" The Sunflower Book in Police Officer Jiang Dajiang's hand fell to the ground.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his colleagues to recover the stolen money.

Just as Jiang Yun stopped him, and before he could explain the matter, there was an exclamation from the uncle in the study in the backyard.

"Xuande Furnace?"

"Boy, come here quickly, you seem to have picked up a big leak!"

The three immediately rushed to the study room, only to see Taoist Zhang Shengtan holding the incense burner and studying it carefully with a magnifying glass.

Seeing Jiang Yun coming in, he asked, "Boy, do you know what a Xuande furnace is?"

Xuande furnace is a copper incense burner that Zhu Zhanji, Emperor Xuanzong of Ming Dynasty participated in the design and supervised the construction of in the third year of Xuande in Ming Dynasty, referred to as Xuande furnace.

Xuande Furnace is the first time in the history of China to use wind-milled copper to cast copperware. Because gold and silver and other precious metals are added, the more it is burned, the purer it is, and the gold and silver float on the surface.

Wipe the stove lightly, and it will be shiny, and the inscribed Xuande's character of virtue, without a horizontal line on the heart, is to "save a virtue".

Police officer Jiang Dajiang looked at the Xuande stove that was getting brighter and brighter. He remembered that the stove seemed expensive, so he asked excitedly: "Old Taoist, how much is this stove worth?"

Uncle Zhang stretched out a finger, and then continued to devote himself to the great cause of cleaning stoves.

Police officer Jiang Dajiang's little apprentice couldn't calm down, and exclaimed: "Damn it, one hundred thousand?"

(End of this chapter)

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