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Wang Junlin was not verbose, and told Sun Simiao the formula on the spot, and showed Sun Simiao how to use it. Sun Simiao's intelligence far exceeded Wang Junlin's imagination, and his ability to learn and accept was even more amazing to Wang Junlin. He thought that this person would definitely
He is a legendary super genius.
But in fact, Sun Simiao had already astonished Wang Junlin at this time. The tool that could simplify so many complicated numbers was regarded as an artifact in his opinion.
He held the abacus and dialed it for a long time. After trying it himself, Sun Simiao looked at Wang Junlin with a different look. After praising him from the bottom of his heart, Sun Simiao didn't know what he thought of. Looking at Wang Junlin, his expression became more and more complicated.
The weirder it was, just when Wang Junlin couldn't help but want someone to bring a bronze mirror to see if flowers were growing on his face, Sun Simiao finally said: "The Marquis of Qin An is a descendant of the Mo family, but I don't know whether you and Tian Xiangzi
Who is the great scholar of Mohism today?"
"What is the Mohist Juzi?" Wang Junlin looked confused.
"You don't know what the Mohist Juzi is?" Sun Simiao stared at Wang Junlin's eyes with disbelief on his face, trying to see what Wang Junlin was thinking from the changes in his eyes.
Unfortunately, Sun Simiao didn't see any sign that Wang Junlin was lying. In the end, he had to shake his head and said: "The Mohist family is the most rigorous organization among the hundreds of scholars. Its leader is called the great son of the Mohist family, and Mozi himself is the number one."
Qin Huali, a direct disciple of Mozi, was the second great son of the Mohist family. Meng Sheng was the third great son of the Mohist family. Three years ago, there were rumors that a stranger named Tian Xiangzi became the fourth great son of the Mohist family. However,
I met you today and saw the abacus you created, but I thought you were a great master of contemporary Mohism."
Wang Junlin looked astonished and said: "I see, but why does Sun Zhenren think that I am a great son of the contemporary Mohist family?"
Sun Simiao said with emotion: "Because every generation of Mohists is the smartest, most knowledgeable, and the most proficient in the art of institutions. You can create such an artifact as the abacus. I find it hard to believe that Tian Xiangzi can
You are smart."
Wang Junlin didn't want to worry about whether he was as smart and knowledgeable as Sun Simiao said, let alone explain that the abacus was invented by someone more than four hundred years later. He said with a curious face: "Master Sun is sure that every generation of Mohist giants are
The smartest and most knowledgeable person in the world, and the most proficient in the art of institutions."
Sun Simiao thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "The family is so big, there are so many capable people and strangers. I can only say that among all the Mohists in the world, the person who can become a great son must be the smartest, wisest and most intelligent among the Mohists."
A person who is knowledgeable and the most proficient in the organization."
Wang Junlin said categorically: "Master Sun has misunderstood. I am not a disciple of the Mohist family, let alone a great disciple of the Mohist family."
Sun Simiao stared at Wang Junlin for a long time, and finally seemed to reluctantly accept Wang Junlin's statement and said: "If you are not a disciple of the Mohist family, Tian Xiangzi will definitely come to you after this abacus is passed down to the world."
Wang Junlin suddenly asked: "I wonder what sect Master Sun comes from? Why did you come to me today?"
Sun Simiao smiled and said: "I wonder why Qin Anhou sent people to rescue me?"
Wang Junlin immediately said: "There are two juniors in my house who are suffering from diseases. I asked Master Sun to come here because I want to ask Master Sun to diagnose and treat them."
Sun Simiao did not expect that Wang Junlin's reason was so simple. He was stunned for a moment and said: "I came here because I was curious about who wanted to save me and who made the incense candle that can make people weak. I didn't expect it. This trip is worthwhile, allowing me to see the abacus, a magical calculation tool."
Wang Junlin was not satisfied with Sun Simiao's question, so he shook his head and said, "But I know that even if Sun Simiao doesn't come with Shen Guang today, he will still come to me."
Sun Simiao looked surprised, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Why did Marquis Qin An say this?"
Wang Junlin said: "Because Zhenren Sun wanted to know how the Kunlun Yin Lord was struck to death by lightning more than ten days ago."
Sun Simiao was silent for a long time, and wanted to open his mouth to deny it, but looking at Wang Junlin's determined expression, he said: "Pindao has learned in detail how Kunlun Yin Lord was killed by lightning that day. Qin Anhou can Can you explain to Pindao why this happened?"
Wang Junlin thought that this was indeed the case, but he said in his mouth: "Kunlun Yin Lord naturally died as a result of heaven's punishment."
When Sun Simiao heard that Wang Junlin deliberately emphasized the word 'God's punishment', his pupils shrank suddenly. After being silent for a while, he suddenly said coldly: "The power of Pindao's sect is unimaginable to you. If you don't want to die an untimely death, let alone If something happens to someone you care about, just tell me, what is divine punishment?"
Wang Junlin sighed in his heart, thinking how could a person who has lived for more than 140 years in troubled times be a kind person, even if this person has been called Medicine King, Holy Boy, True King, Bodhisattva, etc. in history. Of course , this person is now in his early forties, but Wang Junlin still prefers to believe that this person is by no means a good person. He believes that there are all kinds of extraordinary people in the world, but he never believes that these people can be virtuous. A highly respected person.
Wang Junlin took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "If anything happens to the people I care about from now on, including any accident to any servant in my house, I will blame it on you. You may not You know, I am not a person who is easily threatened. Once something happens that exceeds my tolerance, the cruelty of the revenge you will receive will be far beyond your imagination."
When Wang Junlin said these words, his face was understated, but Sun Simiao felt chilled by it, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he sneered: "You don't even know what kind of people we are or where the mountain gate is, how can you?" revenge?"
"There are no eternal secrets in this world, but there are some secrets that relatively few people know. What kind of people you are and where the mountain gate is, there will definitely be someone who knows about it, such as Tian Xiang, the great son of the contemporary Mohist family you mentioned earlier. Son, as you said, this person will definitely come to me. If I exchange some secrets with him, do you think he will tell me the location of your mountain gate?"
Wang Junlin seemed to be extremely disappointed with Sun Simiao, and this disappointment was not concealed, it was already expressed in his words. At this time, he sighed and said: "Don't think that you are very powerful. You are actually a group of people who only think about how to live forever and study all day long. The way of ghosts and gods, thinking about how to live a few more years as a mortal. At most, each of you is just a master of the inner family who has broken the power. As long as you know where your mountain gate is, unless you are a god, otherwise you dare to hurt the one I care about. People, I will amplify this harm a thousand times and return it to you."
Sun Simiao took a deep breath and said: "Okay! As long as you tell me what heavenly punishment is and why Kunlun Yin Lord will attract heavenly punishment, I, Sun Simiao, swear to Qingdao Zun that I will never intrude on the people you care about."
"If you are willing, at the right time, I will also attract heavenly punishment." Wang Junlin looked at Sun Simiao with pity. These people have tried every means in order to live forever. It is obvious that Sun Simiao is proficient in medicine and is by no means a native.
For the noble duty of "saving the dying, caring for the wounded, treating the sick, and serving the patients", but in order to live longer, in other words, Sun Simiao is a person who is very afraid of death. He is trying every means to make himself live longer.
longer.
But right now, he is still full of illusions about the way of ghosts and gods. Perhaps after countless disappointments, he will focus on medicine, thus becoming a generation of medical saints and allowing himself to live for more than 140 years. Even
One thousand four hundred years later, when science and technology developed in later generations, books such as "Sun Simiao's Thirteen Methods for Preserving Health" and "Sun Simiao's Secret Method for Longevity" were circulated.
Sun Simiao looked at Wang Junlin with a very solemn expression and was speechless for a moment. It was really difficult for him to understand that Wang Junlin acted so frivolously when he talked about "Heavenly Punishment".
Wang Junlin suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Master Sun, you can now tell me your true purpose of coming to the capital and entering the palace."
In the original history, Wang Junlin did not appear, but Sun Simiao still came to the capital of Sui Dynasty before Lonely Jialuo died and was invited into the palace. Therefore, Wang Junlin definitely had reason to believe that Sun Simiao must have another purpose in coming to the capital.
Sun Simiao did not remain silent for long this time and said: "I came to the capital this time and entered the palace for a book called "Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Diseases", but unfortunately I could not find it."
Wang Junlin was stunned for a moment, with a very strange look on his face. He laughed a long time, took out a book from the nearby bookshelf, threw it to Sun Simiao, and said, "This is the book that Master Sun is talking about."
Sun Simiao took it and took a look. This book was "Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Diseases". He was surprised. He resisted the urge to open it immediately and said tremblingly: "Yes, it is this book. Legend has it that it was written by
It was written by Chao Yuanfang, the late imperial physician of the Great Sui Dynasty. It is said that the book records the unique miraculous skills of raising dead people into flesh and white bones. For this book, the poor Taoist went out of the mountains specially, came to the capital, and entered the palace to search, but there was no trace of it.
I thought this book would be in the hands of Marquis Qin An."
Wang Junlin said casually: "It was a coincidence. I was ill a few days ago and was quite serious. The emperor sent Prince Jin to send me this book to see if it could help. I briefly read it and found out the contents
It is indeed a great improvement compared to other doctors in the world, but if I want to, I can write more medical principles than this."
Sun Simiao frowned and glanced at Wang Junlin, without saying anything, but opened "Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Diseases" and read it. He read it very seriously, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly, and sometimes doubting, but overall he looked very excited
, as if entering a treasure mountain.
After the Jin Dynasty King Yang Zhao sent it the day before yesterday, Wang Junlin opened it and read it when he was bored. He found that "Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Diseases" written by Dr. Chao Yuanfang, an imperial physician, was actually a medical book, but it only involved a little bit of surgical operations.
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