Although I don’t know what the host of Shennong Temple was thinking, but since the other party brought him here, he also gave him some incense candles to worship Shennong Yandi, and later asked him to see it even though others might not be able to see it.
Shen Nong's relics, such a small favor, no matter what, I have to help.
The host of Shennong Temple smiled and nodded when he heard this, and immediately walked outside the Shennong Temple.
Not long after, the two people arrived in front of the hundred-story staircase outside Shennong Temple.
"Which side?"
After looking at the walls on the left and right of Shennong Temple, Sun Hao asked immediately.
"This is it."
The host of Shennong Temple came to the wall on the right that was now painted red and pointed at the wall.
"good."
When Sun Hao saw this, he immediately took the initiative and walked up.
Then, he clenched his fists tightly.
"bump!"
Take action in an instant.
With an extremely powerful force, it hit the wall directly.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Under the collision of the terrifying force, a layer of light gray rose up on the wall. The light layer of gray seemed to have fallen from the wall, or it seemed to have flowed out from the wall.
This feeling is as strange as it gets.
Sun Hao even suspected that he was not punching a wall but a thin wall.
"What an amazing skill."
Not long after Sun Hao's fist fell, the host of Shennong Temple immediately praised loudly when he saw this.
"So you are also someone who knows this business?"
Thinking of this, Sun Hao immediately asked.
"hey-hey."
The host of Shennong Temple smiled and nodded when he heard this, and then opened his mouth and said: "To be honest, I am actually not as good as your master, that is, I am just a little bit better than you."
When Sun Hao heard this, he was suddenly surprised, and his evaluation of the host of Shennong Temple also improved a lot.
He knew that the master mentioned by the host of Shennong Temple was actually Wen Lao. It was really remarkable that this person could tell the strength of Wen Lao at a glance. As for his own statement that he was not as good as Wen Lao, it would take time to verify this.
, in short, it was the first time Sun Hao saw this person who could tell at a glance that Mr. Wen was actually a master.
On weekdays, Wen Lao looks like an extremely ordinary little old man. As long as he is not willing to show off, no one will know that he is actually a martial arts master.
Besides, Mr. Wen didn't start a fight today, so his aura was always hidden.
Under such circumstances, it can still be seen that Mr. Wen is a master, which is already terrifying.
Sun Hao would definitely not be able to do such a thing. Thinking of this, Sun Hao no longer dared to underestimate this temple blessing.
This man looks really extraordinary.
"You've already done what you should have done. If that's the case, I won't force you to stay."
The host of Shennong Temple smiled slightly, then nodded and said: "You have great opportunities hidden in you, remember to cherish them."
After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly to the inner hall.
Looking at the back of the host of Shennong Temple, Sun Hao couldn't help but frown, lowered his head and thought for a while, shook his head slightly and then walked to the side courtyard.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the Shennong Temple, which suddenly became deserted because everyone left for dinner, became lively again.
People from the nine major Chinese medicine families rushed back from outside in order.
The Sun family also walked out of the side courtyard at this time.
The competitive situation has once again taken shape.
"Zhao family, are you ready?"
Arriving at the venue, Sun Hao directly set his sights on the Zhao family.
"If you want to fight me, I will fight you. Don't talk so much nonsense that has no nutritional value."
Zhao Kaiyang stood up and said, "Today I must let you experience the true strength of my Zhao family."
"If that's the case, then please take action."
Sun Hao just smiled when he saw this.
"Okay, then I will compete with you today in the Xuansi pulse diagnosis test. Let me see if the Sun family, which has inherited an ancient heritage, can do everything."
Zhao Kaiyang smiled coldly and immediately asked someone to bring up the steel wire that had been prepared early.
At this time, Bai Chong also looked at Sun Hao with a sneer.
"Pulse diagnosis with hanging wire?"
Sun Hao smiled when he heard this. He had already guessed that the Zhao family would use this to compete with him. "It is said that in the ancient feudal society, the imperial doctors used the hanging method to treat the powerful people living in the palace."
The silk pulse diagnosis method, but those so-called suspended silk pulse diagnosis techniques are actually the result of bribed eunuchs. It is absolutely impossible for them to use a silk thread to diagnose people."
"Mr. Shi Jinmo, the famous leader of the four famous names in the capital in the old days, once said that the method of diagnosing pulses with hanging threads is sometimes false and sometimes true and sometimes false. Why do you say this? That's because the method of diagnosing pulses with hanging threads does exist, but the person who masters it is
Very rarely, it is even more difficult for the imperial doctors in the palace to find someone who can diagnose the pulse. When the imperial physicians help the concubine and the princesses to see a doctor, they always have a personal eunuch to help introduce the specific condition, and the imperial doctor will also find the eunuch.
Ask about various things, such as tongue coating, bowel movements, eating habits, etc."
"In order to provide first-hand information that is as real and effective as possible, the imperial doctors often prepare generous gifts for the eunuchs, because only after obtaining the information can they have the courage to help the concubines and princesses to treat their illnesses, otherwise if the disease worsens
The illness may cause noble concubines, princesses and other powerful people to suffer a lot, and their lives as imperial doctors may not be saved."
When he said this, Sun Hao turned his head and looked at Zhao Kaiyang.
At this time, the expression on Zhao Kaiyang's face became ugly.
"What do you really want to say when you spend so much time talking?"
At this time, Zhao Kaiyang frowned and looked at Sun Hao and then said these words.
"I heard that you, ***, were palace doctors a few generations ago. I wonder if the method of diagnosing the pulse with silk threads is real or fake? Or is it just a fake name?" Sun Hao couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
Got up.
"snort."
When Zhao Kaiyang heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "Wait a minute and you will know whether our hanging silk pulse diagnosis technique is true or false."
In Zhao Kaiyang's view, Sun Hao is indeed very powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young genius that is rare to see in a hundred years in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
Even if he was given a hundred courages, he would not dare to underestimate Sun Hao.
But even if Sun Hao started studying in the womb, he has only been studying for twenty years. In fact, his understanding of pulse conditions may not be as good as that of him who has specialized in this art for fifty years.
The Zhao family, which is famous for its Xuansi pulse diagnosis, certainly has a knack in this area that others do not know. It is also certain that Sun Hao cannot compare with himself in Xuansi pulse diagnosis. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Kaiyang changed.
He was so forceful and seemed not to take Sun Hao seriously at all.