Sun Boli's face was ugly, but Yang Haoran's words were not serious, but they were extremely sharp.
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, who dares not to recognize meridians?
Not recognizing meridians not only denies inheritance, but more importantly, it will cause traditional Chinese medicine to lose its foundation.
There is no basis for diagnosis or treatment.
"Of course I recognize the meridians, but what does this have to do with the question I asked you?"
Sun Boli was already a little irritable, but he didn't expect Yang Haoran to be so difficult to deal with.
Yang Haoran sneered.
"Of course it does matter, and it does matter a lot.
The reason why you don’t understand the time changes of acupuncture and how it varies from person to person is because you haven’t understood this issue clearly.”
Sun Boli's face was solemn, and he couldn't argue.
But everyone was talking a lot, and some people laughed at him from time to time.
"What you said is so mysterious and mysterious, can you explain the reason for this? You are still confused?"
"If you are really capable, explain it clearly and everyone will admire you.
But what's the difference between being vague like you and a magic stick?"
Outside the crowd, He Hongguang frowned and fell into thought, pondering the deep meaning of Yang Haoran's words.
Hua Tian and Gongsun Changhai looked at each other with gloomy expressions.
Gongsun Changhai looked at Yang Haoran with a straight face: "Mr. Yang, you are completely wasting everyone's time by being mysterious like this.
What we want is the answer to the question, you just need to answer yes or no."
Yang Haoran smiled disdainfully.
"Sure enough, when a corporal hears the Tao, it is not enough to follow the Tao if he doesn't laugh.
Since you are so anxious, I will tell you in detail, so please listen."
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Yang Haoran.
It's just that everyone has different thoughts, and some want to hear Yang Haoran's explanation.
But more people sneered, feeling that Yang Haoran was overestimating his abilities.
Yang Haoran looked around and said without thinking: "It is an established fact that meridians exist in the human body.
However, the discovery of meridians must rely on the practitioner's practical inner vision.
As a result, the theories and various changes of traditional Chinese medicine have evolved. Therefore, if we want to solve the question you just raised, we must go back to the source.
Returning to the characteristics and operation rules of the meridians, most traditional Chinese medicine doctors know the existence of the twelve meridians.
We also know the route of the Twelve Meridians, but there is one thing that many people don’t know.
That is the negative luck of the Twelve Meridians. The so-called negative luck is the movement in the opposite direction.
This operation pattern is converted according to the time period of each day, so there are various changes in acupuncture techniques.
It even turned into what you said, completely opposite treatment plans are needed at different times.
Ultimately, it lies in the direction of the meridians at that time.
When I say this, do you understand?"
There was silence all around. After all, they were all insiders, so it was impossible for them not to understand at all.
Even those who dislike Yang Haoran can't find a reason to refute.
Therefore, I could only look at Sun Boli to see his reaction.
The corners of Sun Boli's mouth twitched, with a look of surprise on his face.
Because he was touched by Yang Haoran's answer. This was the first time he heard that meridians had negative luck.
If the statement is true, then his problem can be perfectly explained.
But!
Sun Boli looked at Hua Tian and Gongsun Changhai sadly.
Is it just like announcing that Yang Haoran passed the assessment of three people? Shushu.com
Although this was only the qualification to compete with three people, it still caused the three people to lose face.
In silence, Gongsun Changhai snorted coldly.
"How do you know that there is such a thing as meridians carrying bad luck? There is no record of such a thing in any classics, so you are using strong words to make sense!"
Obviously, Gongsun Changhai didn't want Yang Haoran to pass smoothly.
In order to save face, I can only tell lies.
Yang Haoran sneered: "Of course I know, because I am a practitioner and I am more qualified than you!"
Everyone around was sighing, looking at Yang Haoran with strange eyes.
Gongsun Changhai and the other three were even more surprised.
In the impression of people in the world, shouldn’t practitioners all have the image of old men with long hair and immortal demeanor?
The carefree young man in front of me could hardly be related to a cultivator.
Gongsun Changhai immediately sneered: "Just because you say so, do you think we are fools?"
Is this a lie? Yang Haoran's eyes shone, and he suddenly became cold.
But a loud voice came in from outside the crowd, with a sullen tone.
“Hmph, you don’t even have to give up your conscience for the sake of face?
I think you are not only fools, but also idiots who don’t know what is called.
The three bullshit miracle doctors don’t even have this kind of measure, they are simply rubbish!”
There was an uproar all around, and someone had already made way for a way out.
I saw a young man with a red face walking into the crowd surrounded by Nan Linjun and Hu Lin.
"Who is this person? How brave is he to slander the three great doctors?"
"He must be a countryman who ran away from nowhere. He doesn't even know about the three great doctors. He is a frog in the well."
Gongsun Changhai was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his face was ferocious.
Just as he was about to scold him back, his expression suddenly froze, and his whole person stayed there like a sculpture.
Hua Tian exclaimed: "Master He!"
Sun Boli took two steps closer, looking frightened, and bowed deeply towards He Hongguang.
"Master He, why is it you? Thanks to your teachings, I have benefited from them all my life.
Whether you admit it or not, you are my teacher."
Gongsun Changhai also knew He Hongguang and trembled violently.
Although he was embarrassed, he still hurriedly greeted him.
"Master He, it's such an honor for you to come."
Everyone around looked at each other with strange expressions.
Master He? Master He Hongguang!
Many people quickly recognized He Hongguang's identity, and people quickly joined in.
Those people who had insulted He Hongguang just now wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl under it.
He quickly lowered his head and retreated into the crowd.
Based on He Hongguang's status in the Chinese medical community, he is qualified to teach the three great miracle doctors in the southeast. What does it matter if he curses a few words?
In other words, the three great miracle doctors are just touted by the common people.
In front of He Hongguang, how could Gongsun Changhai and the three of them have the courage to call themselves miracle doctors?
But everyone was surprised, how could such a great god come to this exhibition?
He Hongguang was still angry and swept Gongsun Changhai and others angrily.
"You three fools are really blind to the mountains. A great opportunity is right in front of you, but you can miss it!"
With your abilities, you still want to embarrass Master Yang? You really don’t know how high the sky is!"
As he spoke, He Hongguang walked towards Yang Haoran and immediately turned into an apologetic smile.