Chapter 35: The Way to Practice the Brain

Monk Xuanxin came for the ice making technique.

The great charlatan Li Chunfeng clearly knows how to make ice with saltpeter. What is his purpose?

"Young man, you must not pass on this ice-making technique to this monk. This is the secret that my Taoist sect does not pass on, so you must not let this monk go."

Li Chunfeng spoke up with monks at once, reminding Yi Fan that Buddhism was passed down from A San in India.

It seems that Monkey Brother’s master Tang Sanzang is also in this era. I just don’t know if he went to obtain scriptures, or has already returned, or is on the way?

If he taught the making of saltpeter ice to Buddhism, would Tang Sanzang pass it on when he went to India to obtain scriptures?

Yi Fan felt that there was a great possibility, because going to India would involve walking many deserts.

Think about the hot weather in the desert, how could Tang Sanzang, who could make ice, not use it?

If Tang Sanzang's personality is like the one played in the TV series, maybe wherever he goes, saltpeter ice making will spread.

Saltpeter is a raw material for making gunpowder. If the people from the Western Regions tinker with gunpowder, they will become an eternal sinner.

"Master Xuanxin, I'm sorry, this ice-making technique is a secret recipe passed down by my ancestors. It will never be passed down. I hope the master will forgive me."

Xuan Xin looked at Yi Fan deeply and said, "Has the little shopkeeper done it?"

Yi Fan looked at him without fear. Seeing that Yi Fan was determined, he chanted the Buddha's name with great since he had a decision, and I would not stay for a long time. We will have a date in the future."

Xuanxin floated away, leaving Yi Fan and Li Chunfeng alone in the study.

"Master Li, what can I say now? Since your Taoist sect has mastered the method of making saltpeter ice, what is your purpose this time?"

Li Chunfeng was also a cheerful person. Seeing that Yi Fan had already made the words clear, he naturally would not hide it anymore.

"I'm not hiding it to my little brother, Li took the initiative to visit you today, because he wanted to use the name of a little god."

People are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Just two days after becoming a little god, they were targeted by both Buddhist and Taoist families.

Yi Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I don't know how to use the name of a boy? What are the benefits of me?"

"This matter is not difficult, but it is easy for Xiaolangjun."

Yi Fan was also attracted by interest.

"Please also say it clearly."

"The little husband will only need to tell the person who came to buy the ice cream tomorrow that you have handed over the method of making it to my Taoist school.

For this reason, my Taoist sect is willing to spend a lot of money, and the specific amount of the young man can consider it by himself."

Yi Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Does the Taoist priest think I am a person who is short of money?"

Yi Fan felt that life was really ironic. In the past, in modern times, he worked hard to make a ox and a horse for several thousand yuan a month.

The most useless thing in ancient times was money, because the things that Yi Fan, a modern person, needed were all things that could not be bought with money in ancient times.

Everything needs Yi Fan to invent and create with his own hands.

Li Chunfeng also smiled bitterly because it would be best to solve this problem with money. For the entire Taoist sect, things that can be solved with money are not a problem.

"If the young man wants to enter the career of officialdom, his master can still say a few words in front of the current saint."

Yi Fan shook his head again and said, "I have no interest in being an official."

How many people have been working hard for ten years, isn’t it just for the sake of one official position? Yi Fan refused without hesitation.

Li Chunfeng was really in trouble. He didn't know what conditions should be given to impress the young man in front of him.

"I am willing to take out some of the classics to share with the shopkeeper."

This is Li Chunfeng's last trump card. For a school, the most precious thing is books.

The Taoist sect can even open such conditions, which means that their lives are not easy.

Yi Fan naturally had no interest in Taoist scriptures.

Seeing Yi Fan shook his head again, Li Chunfeng was completely helpless.

"Young man might as well say what conditions do you need to agree to this matter."

Yi Fan thought about it seriously and seemed that he really didn't have anything special to need.

The most important thing is that they can’t give what they need. If they want to go back to modern times, can they give it?

I want to know if my modern relatives are living well now? Can they give the answer?

Can they help themselves to achieve it if they want to live freely and live in this world without restraint?

"I just need your Taoist to do three things for me. As for which three things are, I haven't figured out yet. I'll tell you after I've thought about it."

Li Chunfeng weighed the pros and cons, and several times he opened his mouth to agree, but he swallowed it back.

Seeing Li Chunfeng struggling, Yi Fan added: "Don't worry, what I said will only be within your ability. If it exceeds your Taoist abilities, you can refuse."

After hearing what Yi Fan said, Li Chunfeng naturally agreed.

After the matter was settled, Li Chunfeng naturally said goodbye and left.

After Li Chunfeng left, Yi Fan remembered that he would teach Yi Feng and the others. It was almost late at night, so I'm afraid those kids were still waiting for him stupidly.

When I came to the room where I was attending classes on weekdays, Yi Feng and the others were still there.

Yang Su led a group of boys to walk back and forth in the classroom. While walking, he was talking.

"This nobleman should walk with his chest and his head up, and he should be majestic. He should not take too big or too small, he should not walk too fast or too slowly, he should give people a calm feeling..."

Yi Fan did not go in and disturb them, but just watched them practice walking over and over again.

When Yi Fan was watching, he felt that someone was patting his shoulder. It was also very cunning to be patted by someone in the middle of the night.

Yi Fan turned around and saw an old face, smiling at him with his eyes half-squinted.

"Little Langjun, tomorrow I will teach these boys some simple breathing techniques. I think the little Langjun's body is quite clear. Do you want to practice together?"

"So it's Mr. Yang, I was shocked." Yi Fan said patting his chest.

"Oh, little husband, you are too brave, you have to practice.

I know a way to practice courage, should you try it?"

Yi Fan subconsciously replied: "What method?"

The old man Yang Sheng took out a wine gourd from somewhere and took a sip.

"Young man only needs to prepare a coffin and have someone put it in a mass grave. You only need to sleep in that coffin for a month, so that your courage will gradually increase."

Yi Fan cursed inwardly: "Damn it."

The old man was still chattering, "In fact, the best way is not to bring a coffin, but to dig a grave and go in."

Yi Fan added a sentence in his heart: "Old pervert."

Yi Fan wanted to change to another martial arts master, he was afraid that his group of boys would be taught to be a little pervert by this old pervert.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard Yang Su's voice coming from behind me.

"Little Langjun, I want to be their etiquette gentleman."
Chapter completed!