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Chapter 287 Bigger layout, ask for a monthly ticket

Chapter 287: The pattern is bigger (please give me a monthly vote)

Jiang Yun came to the front yard, and he sat on the stone steps in front of the Sanqing Hall and picked up the "Sunflower Book".

Every page of this secret book has turned yellow, with a history of at least 100 years, but it is well preserved and there are no missing chapters.

"Dear laymen, you want to read the secret book with me. That's just right, let's practice together!"

Jiang Yun smiled and opened the Sunflower Book. Everyone looked at the eight big words on the first page of the Sunflower Book, and they all had a cold war.

If you want to practice magic skills, you must be able to do it yourself!

"Master Taoist, you have such a high skill, there is really no need to practice this!"

"I thought of the female version of Dongfang Bubai. This is a magical skill prepared for girls!"

"This is definitely a fake secret, single dogs say, where can I find the secret secret?

"Since you fellow Taoists don't want to practice, let me do it, Taoist priest, let me take a look!"

"Crack, there are really people who want to practice. Taoist priest, don't let us see. What if someone really can't think of it?"

Jiang Yun looked at the comments of the live broadcast room's water friends and sighed helplessly. He turned on the second page of the secret book, and then the person was stunned.

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

On this page, there is a bloody handprint, and there are also some wood ash used to stop bleeding.

From the analysis of the black bloody handprints, it has been at least a hundred years. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there was no one who practiced this, right?

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and advised: "Dear laymen, do not be arbitrary when we do things. We must browse a book in advance."

"The way to practice martial arts is to understand all kinds of things. Tai Chi is much more powerful than this Sunflower Book. There are free tutorials online, so there is really no need for everyone to practice this."

The water friends in the live broadcast room had a confused expression on their faces.

"Damn it, I'm cheating!"

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

"I guarantee it with my life. This is definitely a fake secret book. A real master cannot deceive the younger generation."

"Anchor, you burn the broken book,"

"I feel sorry for Taoist priest. I was cheated of 25 today. I feel it hurts to wipe my butt."

"Isn't there really a fellow Taoist plan to practice this broken book, right?

"I really think it's a martial arts secret to deceive me, and this is definitely a prank created by modern people!"

Jiang Yun tore off the first two pages of the Sunflower Book completely, then knead them into a ball, and threw them to the side.

He frowned and warned: "Dear laymen, everyone should believe in science. Most of the martial arts secrets you have seen are fakes."

"Even if it is a genuine product, there will be such a pit that harms people. Now it is a legal society and the times have changed."

"Even if you practice the Sunflower Book, the gun is still fast outside of seven steps. Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast."

"Even if you have reached the level of cultivation, your speed can exceed bullets within seven steps, and there will be planes, tanks and cannons. Therefore, the first lesson for martial arts practitioners is to abide by laws and regulations."

After Jiang Yun turned over the Sunflower Book in his hand, he closed the secret book and went back to the house to get the Three Clear Swords.

The Sunflower Book is actually a secret sword technique, and some of the sword technique theories in it are completely different from Tai Chi sword technique, and they are indeed worthy.

"Dear lay Buddhists, I understand it. The person who wrote this secret book can definitely be called the master of kendo. Do you understand it too?"

A row of question marks emerged from the heads of the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Yun just saw ten lines at a glance, and he was very fast to read the secret book. Most people didn’t even read it clearly. How could they understand it?

"Master, do you think of me so much?"

"I dare to pat my chest and promise that 99% of the fellow Taoists in the live broadcast room don't understand!"

"Brother, be braver. Ninety percent of the time, maybe even ten percent of the people don't understand it."

Swish!

Everyone in the live broadcast room was still arguing whether there was a lucky person who could understand a little secret book, Jiang Yun had already drawn out the Three Pure Swords.

He used the Sunflower Book, his sword technique was sharp and feminine, and his white sword energy shot out from time to time from tricky angles.

This is completely different from Jiang Yun’s previous temperament of practicing swordsmanship. Has he really practiced it?

When everyone was calling him perverted, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in front of the Taoist temple.

Jiang Yun kicked and took his sword away. After tidying up his clothes, he opened the door of the Taoist temple.

Two old acquaintances.

Officer Jiang Dajiang and his apprentice, both of them were holding banners and gifts in their hands, and their faces were filled with smiles.

"Master Jiang, some time ago, so the pennant and other things were delayed for you."

"It's almost the end of the year. Our director emphasized that I'll send you banners, bonuses and gifts."

"This is the banner of finding the crocodile and catching the thief at Yinsheng Peak. You are sweating profusely, are you practicing?" Officer Jiang Dajiang asked with a smile.

Jiang Yun welcomed the two of them into the Taoist temple. He hung the banner in the wing room next to the front yard, and at the same time he gave incense to the ancestors of all generations.

When he came back, he found that one of them was holding a secret book in his hands, and he was ecstatic.

"Master, why do I feel that this secret is familiar?"

"It doesn't look familiar. When we went up the mountain, the stall selling fake secrets we seized were all such secrets?"

"Master, the fake monk just confessed that a Taoist priest was cheated and bought a secret book worth 250 yuan and an incense burner worth 250 yuan from him. Do you think that person is not?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Taoist Jiang is very skilled, so how could he be deceived by such a little thief?"

...

When Jiang Yun heard the whispers of the two, his face turned red and felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't know how to lie, so he touched his nose and confessed: "Brother Dajiang, your disciple is right, that Taoist priest is me."

"What, you've really been cheated?" The Sunflower Book in Police Officer Jiang Dajiang fell to the ground.

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

As soon as Jiang Yun stopped the person, before he could explain the matter, his uncle's scream came from the study room in the backyard.

"Xuande Furnace?"

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

The three of them rushed to the study immediately, and saw Master Zhang Shengtan holding the incense burner and studying it carefully with a magnifying glass.

He saw Jiang Yun come in and asked, "Boy, do you know what Xuande Fu is?"

Xuande Furnace is a copper incense burner designed and supervised by Zhu Zhanji, the Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty, and is referred to as Xuanfu.

The Xuande Furnace is the first copper ware made of wind-milled copper in Chinese history. Because precious metals such as gold and silver are added, the more they burn, the purer it becomes, and gold and silver float on the surface.

The furnace can be shiny by gently wiping it. Moreover, the character "De" signed by Xuande is less strait in the heart, which is to "save one virtue".

Officer Jiang Dajiang looked at the Xuande furnace that was getting brighter and brighter. He remembered that the furnace seemed to be expensive, so he asked excitedly: "Old Taoist Master, how much is this furnace worth?"

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

Officer Jiang Dajiang's little apprentice was uneasy and exclaimed: "Damn it, 100,000?"
Chapter completed!
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