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Chapter 137 Fan

Although he had already sat in the corner, Gu Changsheng still attracted the attention of many people.

"Don't worry, everyone is just curious."

Brother Wuji explained casually while eating.

Nodding his head, Gu Changsheng didn't care much about the gazes around him.

He remembered the "Da Yan Shu" he had just read, the first step in the practice of this method requires a good peach wood fan.

So Gu Changsheng looked at Brother Wuji and asked aloud, "Do you know where I can find a mahogany fan?"

Brother Wuji stopped his chopsticks with a curious expression on his face.

He didn't answer Gu Changsheng's question, but asked, "Have you started practicing "Da Yan Shu?"

Gu Changsheng nodded in affirmation.

"As for the mahogany fan, I'll take you to get one after dinner."

Not long after, the two finished their meal.

Brother Wuji walked in front and took Gu Changsheng to get the mahogany fan.

After walking not far, Gu Changsheng saw a somewhat strange room.

At the door of the house, where a plaque should have been hung, there was a huge fan.

"Here we are, this is Fan Pavilion." After speaking, Brother Wuji led Gu Changsheng into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Changsheng saw a red sandalwood table, and a little boy who was slightly older than An An was lying on it and dozing off.

"Daddy is here!" Brother Wuji leaned close to the little Taoist's ear and said loudly.

Maybe it was because he held it in for too long, but after Brother Wuji finished speaking, he had a "comfortable" expression on his face.

The little Taoist priest who was dozing off was startled and subconsciously hugged his head.

Seeing that it was Brother Wuji, the little Taoist breathed a long sigh of relief, and complained to Brother Wuji very unhappy: "Brother Wuji, what are you doing? I thought Master was coming, I was scared to death."

"Did you stay up late playing games again last night? Don't look at the door. If you lose something, be careful that your master beats you."

Brother Wuji had a serious face, educating the little Taoist priest solemnly.

The little Taoist was trained to nod repeatedly.

Gu Changsheng's expression was a little strange.

He looked at the loli pattern T-shirt worn by Brother Wuji, and then at the clean and tidy Taoist robes of the little Taoist priest.

Gu Changsheng felt that Brother Wuji didn't seem very qualified to teach others...

"Are you here to receive the fan?"

Seeing the little Taoist priest being trained to nod repeatedly, Gu Changsheng interrupted Brother Wuji with a loud voice.

The little Taoist's eyes lit up, and he ran to the back room obediently, and took out many fans with some difficulty.

"Little Master, look, which one do you like?"

Fans were scattered on the table, each with a different length.

Gu Changsheng glanced at it, picked one with the edge of his eyes, and then thanked the little Taoist with a smile: "That's all, I'll trouble you."

After patting the little Taoist priest's head, Gu Changsheng said goodbye softly, and was about to go back to his own room, while Brother Wuji stayed behind.

In the room, the little Taoist struggled to move out a blackboard and put it at the door.

Then stepping on a small stool, wrote stroke by stroke on it.

"Hidden fish into the fan"

"Cultivator: Little Martial Uncle"

"Number of days to success: ?"

"Number of hidden fish:?"

This is one of Zhengyiguan's traditional entertainment projects.

"Da Yanshu" is the most profound technique of Zhengyiguan, there are very few people who are qualified to practice it, and even fewer people can practice it successfully.

Every time a new challenger appears, such a small blackboard will be hung at the door of the fan pavilion, allowing everyone to place bets.

Brother Wuji looked at the blackboard and pondered for a long time.

He recalled Gu Changsheng's inhuman speed of cultivation and his powerful fighting ability.

After thinking for a long time, he said to the little Taoist very solemnly: "I guess the number of days is less than one month, and the number I guess is more than twenty."

The little Taoist was surprised, and repeated Wuji's words, and then touched his forehead.

"Brother Wuji, haven't you woken up? Since there is a record, the fastest is 36 days."

Brother Wuji shook his head and shook off the little Taoist's hand.

He took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to the little Taoist resolutely: "This is all my belongings, press as I said."

After finishing speaking, Brother Wuji turned and left, leaving the little Taoist with a firm back.

The little Taoist shook the bottle and found something was wrong with the sound.

Then he opened it and couldn't help curling his lips.

There is only one qi invigorating pill in total, acting like a big gamble, why...

On the other side, Gu Changsheng had already returned to his room.

He took out the mahogany fan he had just chosen, his eyes were slightly condensed.

This fan is very strange, it is said to be a fan, but it does not have a fan.

Moreover, there are only two fan bones, and a fan nail is used at the end to fix the fan bones together.

To put it bluntly, it is two peach sticks nailed together.

The opening method of "Da Yan Shu" is called "Cheng Fan".

It needs to use two solid fan bones as supports and water as the fan surface to form a special "water fan".

Gu Changsheng recited the Dao Jue silently, his spirit moved slightly.

After a while, the water fan took shape in his hands, and the transparent fan surface looked quite artistic.

Seeing that the water fan technique was successful, Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out a small basin, and inside the basin were a few small fish he caught on the way back.

The second stage of "Da Yanshu" is called "Entering the Fan".

It refers to putting the fish in the water fan, and not restricting the activities of the fish, allowing them to swim freely.

Holding the fan in his left hand, Gu Changsheng raised the sword finger of his right hand, and a small fish rose into the air, fluttering in panic.

The wrist trembled slightly, and the little fish was put into the water fan. It didn't dare to move, and sank to the bottom of the water fan without moving.

Gu Changchang let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the second step was a success.

But at this moment, the little fish may have adapted to the new environment, and became more courageous. With a movement of his tail, he started to swim in the fan.

With a "crash", the water fan shattered instantly.

Gu Changsheng reached out to catch the little fish, and put it back into the basin.

Frowning, he realized the difficulty of "entering the fan": the trajectory of the fish is uncertain.

When fish swim irregularly, it will affect the surrounding water flow.

In this case, it is very difficult to keep the water fan from breaking.

Gu Changsheng tried for a long time, but in the end he managed to manage one fish into the fan, and if there were more, he would fail.

When it was time for dinner, Brother Wuji came to look for him again.

Gu Changsheng put down the mahogany fan rather helplessly, and walked out of the room.

"Little uncle, have you studied "Da Yan Shu" this afternoon?"

Brother Wuji asked with anticipation on his face.

Because he was still thinking about how to get into the fan, Gu Changsheng just nodded.

"So how far have you cultivated?" Brother Wuji asked very concerned about his own bet.

"Into the fan, but only one fish can succeed." Gu Changsheng replied casually.

Brother Wuji's eyes were slightly condensed, and his face was full of disbelief.

Then, he thought of his bet, his eyes lit up, and he became excited.

(End of this chapter)