"Uncle Changsheng, guess now, which hand is the candy?" On the screen of the mobile phone, An An stretched his hand out of the camera range and asked crisply.

Gu Changsheng's brows furrowed slightly, the Great Yan Technique worked lightly, and then said with a smile: "The candy is in the left hand." ”

The little girl spread out her left hand and reached out to the phone camera, where a candy was lying in her palm.

An An's eyes widened, and the look of surprise on his face was overflowing.

The guessing candy game has been carried out five or six times, and Gu Changsheng has not missed a single time, and he has guessed all of them.

"Uncle Changsheng is the best in the world!" As usual, the little girl's rainbow fart was filmed randomly.

Gu Changsheng listened to An An's praise, and his heart was full of complacency.

He felt that practicing the Great Evolution Technique was really an extremely correct choice.

The combat effectiveness of the Yuqing Sword Technique is amazing, and it can break ten thousand laws with one sword, but the problem is that it can't make An An happy......

And since the practice of the Great Yan Technique, from hiding the fish into the fan, to now guessing which hand the candy is.

This technique is excellent at making children happy.

Not long after, the little girl went to wash up after watching the magic show.

After chatting with Song Qinghuan for a few words, Gu Changsheng also hung up the phone, and then casually threw a few dice on the table with his eyes closed.

Before the dice landed on the table, he whispered to himself, "One three, two fives, three fours." ”

The dice hit each other and stopped spinning after a few moments.

The numbers on the dice were exactly the same as what Gu Changsheng had just said.

Nodding his head secretly, he clearly felt his progress.

After calculating the hexagram for Zhang Linyun today, Gu Changsheng felt that the Great Yan Technique was running a lot smoother, and the required spiritual energy consumption was also much less.

Very satisfied, he put away the dice, washed up briefly, and walked to the bed satisfied, ready to recuperate, and continue to tell the fortunes tomorrow.

……

The night passed, and the sun rose in the east.

Gu Changsheng walked out of the door of the house in high spirits, and after going to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, he walked straight towards the door of the Fan Pavilion.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was slightly stunned, Brother Wuji and Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest had already prepared the tables and chairs, waiting for him to come.

In front of the table and chairs, there were already a lot of Zhengyi monks queuing, and when they saw Gu Changsheng coming, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all made way for him.

Brother Wuji's face was full of smiles, and he bent down to salute very standardly, and made a bow to Gu Changsheng.

"Uncle Xiao is early~"

……

This seems to be the first time in my impression that Brother Wuji has made a junior salute to him.

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, looking at the neat robe on Brother Wuji's body, he always felt a little disobedient.

But he didn't say much, nodded and sat down, looking at the monks in line in front of him.

Clearing his throat, Gu Changsheng raised his voice and said, "It's only one hexagram a day, so many people, it can't be counted." ”

A voice came from the crowd: "It's okay, Uncle Xiao, you are yours, let's just take a look at the excitement." ”

Everyone responded and agreed.

……

At the front of the crowd, yesterday's monk Tsukiji stood at the front, quietly waiting.

"Little uncle, Senior Brother Zhao Qun will come and wait before dawn." Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest leaned into Gu Changsheng's ear and spoke in a low voice.

Gu Changsheng was relieved, looked at the monk standing at the front, and motioned for him to take a step forward.

"Zhao Qun, right, do you want to calculate when you can break through the realm??"

Zhao Qun nodded again and again, with a hint of bitterness on his face: "Uncle Junior, it has been more than three years since I built the foundation, and there is no sign of breaking the mirror." ”

Taking a deep breath, the Great Yan Technique worked, and the surrounding aura roared.

Everyone held their breath and stared, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Gu Changsheng.

After a while, Gu Changsheng's aura around his body stopped working, he opened his eyes, and his face was a little weird.

"How did you calculate it right away......?"

Secretly muttering in his heart, Gu Changsheng frowned tightly.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Qun's heart tightened.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Changsheng felt the aura content in his body, then pretended to cough and secretly put an elixir into his mouth.

After a short rest, he closed his eyes again and began to make a decision.

Everyone felt the aura that roared again, and looked at each other.

After another long while, Gu Changsheng opened his eyes again.

Zhao Qun finally couldn't help it, and asked out loud: "Uncle Xiao, have you calculated anything, don't worry, just say it directly." ”

Looking at the eagerness on Zhao Qun's face, Gu Changsheng hesitated for a moment.

Then he said with some embarrassment: "The result of the calculation is to cross the catastrophe immediately, but it may be a miscalculation......

Before Gu Changsheng finished speaking, the aura on Zhao Qun's body changed, and a thunderous sound came from the air.

The clouds of calamity quickly condensed above his head, and the thunder of the Dao Tribulation flickered in the clouds.

The second half of Gu Changsheng's sentence was covered by thunder, and he was a little stunned.

Except for the ecstatic Zhao Qun, everyone looked at the thunder above their heads in disbelief and was dumbfounded.

"Spread out!"

Gu Changsheng was the first to react and shouted.

The entrance of the Fan Pavilion was quickly cleared, leaving only Zhao Qun in the open space to prepare for the catastrophe.

Gu Changsheng was surrounded by the Zhengyi monks, enjoying the treatment that the iron mouth god deserved.

The praise was endless, and everyone was convinced by Gu Changsheng, and they were so impressed that they fell to the ground.

Gu Changsheng waited for them to praise almost enough, and seeing that everyone was already a little short of words, he said: "It's just a small technique, don't be too surprised." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Be quiet, don't disturb Zhao Qun's tribulation. ”

Only then did everyone stop touting and look at the monks in the field.

Zhao Qun looked at the tribulation thunder above his head with tears in his eyes, and he was very excited to use his aura and prepare to cross the tribulation.

The thunder cracked, and the sound was terrifying.

As the thunderbolts crackled on Zhao Qun, the smile on Gu Changsheng's face also dissipated little by little.

Zhao Qun...... It seems that there are 100 million orders.

I can't hold it anymore.

When the onlookers saw this, their faces were slightly condensed.

Feeling a little relieved in his heart, Gu Changsheng turned his head sideways and whispered to Brother Wuji beside him, "Go and invite the Heavenly Master over." ”

Brother Wuji nodded when he heard this, and ran out of the crowd into the distance.

In the field, it didn't take long for a thunderbolt to crackle, and Zhao Qun couldn't resist and was hit hard.

He sat down on the ground and smiled bitterly.

Seeing that the next thunderbolt was about to crack, Gu Changsheng gritted his teeth and made a brazen move.

The Yuqing sword technique was used, and a sword qi slashed towards the clouds.

The clouds were slashed apart for a moment, then regrouped.

As if he was enraged, an incomparably thick thunderbolt fell from the clouds and struck towards Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng's eyes condensed slightly, and the sword qi formed again, slashing towards the thunder without showing weakness.

But the funny thing is that the thunder cracked halfway, as if sensing something, turned around and cracked at Zhao Qun who was sitting on the ground again.

Zhao Qun was stupid.

Uncle Xiao bullied you, why are you beating me?

Looking at the incomparably thick thunderstorm, Zhao Qun closed his eyes in some despair.

At this moment, a somewhat old voice came.

"Edict!"

The thunderbolt dissipated into the air out of thin air.

Gu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, it was the stubborn Taoist who arrived.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Zhao Qun, who was seriously injured, and sighed.

Lightly reciting the Dao decision, he dragged the clouds to the top of his head.

Then he did not sit on any resistance, and let the thunder bombard his body.

The robbery thunder path crackled, without mercy.

After more than 100 lightning strikes, the clouds finally dispersed.

The old Taoist priest touched his blackened beard, looked at Zhao Qun and said with relief: "Don't be sad, just repair it again." ”

"Dewed."

Gu Changsheng reminded in a low voice.

The old Taoist priest looked down, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

After a long while, the panting black chicken brother arrived, looking at Gu Changsheng, he couldn't help but be curious, and asked out loud: "Little uncle, didn't you say that he could break through the realm today?" ”

Gu Changsheng frowned, and his tone was very natural: "It's broken, it's just that it didn't work." ”