Chapter 3 Sun Bing's Apprenticeship
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A Taoist priest?
Sun Bing was stunned, but saw the Taoist priest with relief and joy: "That's great, my friend, you have been sleeping for a day and a night, and finally woke up."
The tone is a bit strange, it seems that the pronunciation of ancient Chinese is quite different from that of modern times.
However, with Sun Bin's memory, Sun Bing could understand it, so he said gratefully: "Is it the Taoist priest who saved me? Thank you for saving my life."
"It seems that my friend doesn't know me anymore." The Taoist priest smiled: "No wonder, you were only three years old at that time, and you still don't remember much."
Is it an old friend?
Sun Bing was stunned and searched Sun Bin's memory in his mind. He really had no impression. He had to say embarrassedly: "Dao you dare to ask the Taoist priest who is?"
"I am the king of Taoism, and the Tao is called 'Guiguzi'." The Taoist priest said with a smile.
Guiguzi!?
When Sun Bing heard this, his eyes almost popped up - this is a strange man of a generation. Even two thousand years later, he is still famous and highly praised.
According to legend, this person lived in seclusion in Guigu, Yunmeng Mountain, devoted himself to academic research, martial arts, military skills, vertical and horizontal techniques, business, medical skills, divination, health care, Qimen Dunjia, etc., and was all skilled. He was a genius and all-round talent who could not produce thousands of years.
Although Guiguzi had no intention of career throughout his life, it had a profound impact on history.
Look at his disciples - Pang Juan, Sun Bin, Su Qin, and Zhang Yi, who are not disturbing the world.
To put it in a fashionable way, although I am not in the world, there is always a legend about me!
Sun did not expect that when he first came to the Warring States Period, he met a historical bull.
etc!
Sun Bing's heart moved: Isn't Guiguzi Sun Bin's master? This means that he has the opportunity to become a disciple. If there is such a famous teacher, plus the time traveler's golden finger, it will be a dream to be a powerful person in the future.
At least, Sun Geng is confident that his future achievements will not be worse than those of Sun Bin.
Thinking of this, Sun Bing struggled to get up, but Guiguzi quickly pressed and held it down: "Don't move, you are very hurt, you have something to say while lying down."
"Thank you, Master Dao." Sun Bing said earnestly: "The Taoist genius in the world is famous all over the world. Bin wants to take you as his teacher and learn your skills. In the future, he can avenge this deep blood sea, and he can also help the world. I wonder if the eldest son is willing to accept it?"
At this time, Guiguzi, although his outstanding disciples had not yet been born, was already an academic master as famous as Mozi. Therefore, Sun Bing's little flattery was not abrupt.
"hehe……"
Guiguzi smiled when he heard this. Sun Bing suddenly became nervous and thought Guiguzi disagreed.
"Actually, I am here for you this time."
"For me?" Sun Bing was stunned.
"Yes." Guiguzi recalled: "Eight years ago, I met your father and son in Juancheng. After talking freely, I realized that my grandson and his descendants were endless. Seeing that you were smart and clever, I already had the intention to accept disciples. Unfortunately, you were too young at that time, so I had to give up for the time being."
Speaking of this, Guiguzi's expression gradually became a little dim.
"Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye. I originally wanted to discuss with your father and take you back to the mountain, but I didn't expect Sun to suffer such a disaster. It's a pity that I was one step late and saved you only, but it was also considered God's blessing, and Sun's endless trouble."
Sun Bing was overjoyed. This was a good master who fell from the sky. He hurriedly said, "Thank you, teacher, I will definitely study hard."
"well."
It is rare to be a good disciple, and Guiguzi is also very happy, especially when he saw Sun Bing suffer a disaster, his mood was still stable, and he couldn't help but secretly appreciate it: This son has a strong personality and can tolerate what ordinary people cannot tolerate, and is a good material.
He didn't know that Sun Bing was a fake, so he naturally wouldn't be very sad.
"By the way, teacher, where are we?" Sun Geng looked outside the window. There was a field outside. On both sides of the road, one or two farmers were burying their heads, a simple pastoral scenery.
"In Weiguo." Guiguzi seemed very relaxed and smiled: "The Tiantong was in the western part of Qi. He didn't dare to be careless. He found a carriage and ran into Weiguo from a small road overnight. Now we should be safe."
"That's great." Sun Bing also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Teacher, are we going back to the mountain?"
"Yes. Guigu is in Songshan Mountain in South Korea, and there are still more than a thousand miles away. We still have to rush."
Guigu is in Songshan?
Sun Bing remembered that in order to travel with wealthy people, countless Yunmeng Mountains and Guigu Cave emerged, and he felt a little funny.
"Okay, Bo Ling, you just woke up, so don't talk too much, so hurry up and rest." Seeing that Sun Bing's face was a little tired, Guiguzi ordered and took out a folded silk book with a serious look on his face. "Also, this is the 'Sun Tzu's Art of War' passed down from your family. When you were sleeping, you were kept for you. Now the things are returned to the original owner. This is the lifelong effort of the War Saint, and it is extremely precious. You must study it carefully and don't let it down."
"Yes, teacher." Sun Geng took the silk book gratefully and hid it in his arms.
"Sun Tzu's Art of War" may be very precious to the ancients, but for Sun Bing, it is not worth much.
In modern times, the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" has long been popular, and Sun Geng has read it several times and is familiar with it.
However, it is considered a relic of the Soldier Saint, and the cultural relics are of great value. Sun Bing thinks it is better to collect them seriously.
Guiguzi then got up and lifted the curtains. After a while, the carriage walked rumbling again.
From now on, Sun Bing is dead, and I am Sun Bin. In the Warring States Period, I am here.
He made up his mind secretly, but after a while, Sun Bin felt sleepy and soon fell asleep again.
A few days later, the carriage sailed westward.
Along the way, Guiguzi just picked up some herbs on the side of the road, and adjusted Sun Bin to his injuries.
As for the delicacies and wild game that nourishes the body, there is no shortage of them.
It’s so cool to have a great master.
Sun Bin was proud of himself, and with his rapid recovery, he finally had the energy to look at this strange era.
At this time, most of the agricultural tools were bronze ware, and a small number of iron ware appeared, which seemed to be in the transition stage from bronze civilization to iron ware civilization.
Plowing oxen and plowing the land has become very popular, and people know how to use grass ash and human manure to fatten the fields and increase production.
From this we infer that the current agriculture should have a considerable level.
Ordinary people usually wear hemp and kudzu, while nobles and wealthy merchants use silk, with clear boundaries.
Guiguzi is worthy of being a super famous teacher. Along the way, he explained the customs and customs to Sun Bin, how to attack and defend. If he met famous mountains and rivers, he explained to Sun Bin where to ambush troops and where to camp... The profound knowledge is really amazing.
Of course, with Sun Bin's current level, Guiguzi only tried it briefly.
Sun Bin studied eagerly, and from time to time, he could also use the forward-looking vision of time travelers to make some suggestions that lit up Guiguzi's eyes, which also made Guiguzi more satisfied with the talent of this disciple.
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Gradually, Sun Bin began to integrate into this era.
However, only eating two meals a day still made Sun Bin a little uncomfortable and always felt a little hungry.
In addition, people in this era did not wear underwear, which made Sun Bin feel a little annoying - it was really annoying, not a metaphor.
Sun Bin had no choice but to comfort himself, which would make it cooler.
What made Sun Bin most confused was going to the bathroom.
It’s okay for Xiao Jie, but Da Jie didn’t have straw paper, but used a black wooden strip to scrape it clean!
Chapter completed!