Turbulent Times Chapter 174: The great son of Mohist

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Wang Junlin didn't talk too much, he told Sun Simiao the formula on the spot, and showed Sun Simiao how to use it. This person is definitely a legendary super genius.

But in fact, Sun Simiao had shocked Wang Junlin as a heavenly man at this time, and the tool that could simplify so many cumbersome numbers was called a magic tool in his opinion.

He fiddled with the abacus for a long time, and after trying it himself, Sun Simiao looked at Wang Jun with a different look again. After the praise from the bottom of his heart, Sun Simiao didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Wang Junlin's expression more and more strangely, just when Wang Junlin couldn't help but wanted someone to bring a bronze mirror to see if there was any growth on his face. When the flowers came out, Sun Simiao finally said: "Qin Anhou is the heir of the Mohist school, but I don't know who is the great son of the contemporary Mohist school, you or Tian Xiangzi?"

"What is a Mohist giant?" Wang Junlin looked puzzled.

"You don't know what a great son of the Mo family is?" Sun Simiao stared at Wang Junlin's eyes with disbelief, trying to see the thoughts in Wang Junlin's heart from the change in Wang Junlin's eyes.

It's a pity that Sun Simiao didn't see the slightest sign that Wang Junlin was lying, so he shook his head in the end and said: "The Mo family is the most rigorous organization among all the schools of thought. He is the first generation Mohist grandson, Mozi's direct disciple Qin Huali is the second grandson, Meng Sheng is the third generation Mohist grandson, three years ago there were rumors that a stranger named Tian Xiangzi became the fourth generation Mohist grandson My son, but today I met you and saw the abacus you created, but I thought you were a giant of the contemporary Mohists."

Wang Junlin looked stunned, and said: "So that's the case, but why must Sun Zhenren think that I am a contemporary Mohist giant?"

Sun Simiao said with emotion on his face: "Because every generation of Mohists is the most intelligent, knowledgeable, and proficient in the way of mechanism. It is hard for me to believe that you can create such a magical tool as the abacus. Xiangzi will be smarter than you."

Wang Junlin didn't want to worry about whether he was as smart and knowledgeable as Sun Simiao said, and it was impossible to explain that the abacus was invented by someone more than four hundred years later. The sons are the most intelligent and knowledgeable people in the world, and the most proficient in the way of organs."

Sun Simiao thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "The family is so big, and there are so many capable people and different scholars. I can only say that among all the Mohists in the world, the one who can become a great son must be the smartest and most talented person in the Mohist school." The wisest, the most knowledgeable, and the most proficient in the mechanism."

Wang Junlin said decisively: "Sun Zhenren misunderstood, I am not a Mohist disciple, let alone a Mohist giant."

Sun Simiao stared at Wang Junlin for a while, and finally seemed to reluctantly accept Wang Junlin's words, and said: "If you are not a Mohist disciple, after this abacus is handed down, then Tian Xiangzi will definitely come to you."

Wang Junlin asked suddenly: "I don't know what sect Sun Zhenren came from? Why did you come to see me today?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "I don't know why Qin Anhou sent someone to rescue me?"

Wang Junlin immediately said: "There are two juniors in my mansion who are ill. I have invited Zhenren Sun to come here. I want to ask Zhenren Sun to give them a diagnosis and treatment."

Sun Simiao didn't think that Wang Junlin's reason was so simple, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "The poor Taoist came here, one is curious about who wants to save me, and the other is curious about who made the incense candle that can make people feel weak. I don't think it really was a worthwhile trip, and let Pindao see such a magic tool as the abacus."

Wang Junlin was not satisfied with Sun Simiao's question. He shook his head and said, "But I know that even if Sun Zhenren doesn't come with Shen Guang today, he will come to me."

Sun Simiao looked surprised, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Why did Marquis Qin An say that?"

Wang Junlin said: "Because Sun Zhenren wanted to know how the Yin Lord of Kunlun was struck to death by lightning more than ten days ago."

Sun Simiao remained silent for a long time, wanting to open his mouth to deny it, but seeing Wang Junlin's determined expression, he said, "The poor Taoist has already learned in detail how Kunlun Yinjun was struck to death by lightning that day. Can Qin Anhou explain to Pindao why this happened?"

Wang Junlin thought it was true, but said in his mouth: "Kunlun Yin Lord is naturally punished to die."

When Sun Simiao heard Wang Junlin's intentional emphasis on the word "heaven's punishment", his pupils shrank suddenly, and after a long silence, he suddenly said coldly: "The power of the sect that Pindao belongs to is unimaginable to you. If you don't want to die , and don’t want anyone you care about to have an accident, just tell me, what is God’s punishment?”

Wang Junlin sighed in his heart, thinking how could a person who lived more than 140 years old in troubled times be a kind person, even if this person has medicine kings, holy children, true kings, bodhisattvas, etc. call. Of course, this person is in his early forties now, 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 superhuman beings in this world, but he never believes that these superhuman beings will be of high virtue and prestige.

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 accidents to any servants in my house, I will blame you all. You may not know that I am not a person who is easily threatened, once something beyond my tolerance happens, the cruelty of revenge you will receive will be far beyond your imagination."

When Wang Junlin said these words, his face was downplaying, but Sun Simiao felt a chill from it, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "You don't even know what kind of people we are, and where the mountain gate is. Know, how to retaliate?"

"There are no eternal secrets in this world, but there are some secrets that few people know. What kind of people are you and where is the mountain gate? Someone will definitely know. For example, the contemporary Mohists you mentioned earlier Zitian Xiangzi, as you said, this person will definitely come to me, if I exchange some secrets with him, do you think he will tell me where your mountain gate is."

Wang Junlin seemed to be extremely disappointed with Sun Simiao, and this disappointment was undisguised, and it was already palpable. At this time, he sighed and said, "Don't think that you are very powerful. You are actually a group of people who only want to live forever. I study the way of ghosts and gods all day long, thinking about how to live longer. At most, each of you is a master of the inner family. As long as you know where your mountain gate is, unless you are gods, otherwise you dare to hurt me For those who care, I will multiply the damage thousands of times and return it to you."

Sun Simiao took a deep breath and said, "Okay! As long as you tell me what is Heaven's Punishment and why Kunlun Yinjun attracted Heaven's Punishment, I, Sun Simiao, swear to Shangqing Taoist that I will never disturb what you care about people."

"If you are willing, at the right time, I will also attract heaven's punishment." Wang Junlin looked at Sun Simiao with pity. It is not based on the lofty duty of 'rescue the dying, protect the wounded, treat the sick, and serve the sick', but to live longer. In other words, Sun Simiao is a person who is very afraid of death. Live longer by yourself.

It's just that right now he is full of fantasies about the way of ghosts and gods. Perhaps after countless disappointments, he will focus on the way of medicine, thus becoming a generation of medical saints and allowing himself to live for more than one hundred and forty years. age. Even after 1,400 years, later generations with advanced science and technology, there are books such as "Sun Simiao's Thirteen Methods of Health Preservation" and "Sun Simiao's Secret Method of Longevity".

Sun Simiao looked at Wang Junlin with a serious expression, and was speechless for a moment. He really couldn't understand that Wang Junlin acted so frivolously when he said about "Heaven's Punishment".

Wang Junlin suddenly snorted and said: "Sun Zhenzhen, you can now tell you the real purpose of your coming to the capital and entering the palace."

In the original history, there was no Wang Junlin, but Sun Simiao still came to the Sui capital before the death of Lonely Jialuo, and was invited into the palace. Therefore, Wang Junlin has every reason to believe that Sun Simiao must have another purpose in coming to the capital.

Sun Simiao didn't stay silent for a long time this time, and said: "I came to the capital this time and entered the palace because I came here for a book called "On the Origins and Symptoms of All Diseases". Unfortunately, I couldn't find it."

Wang Junlin was stunned for a moment, with an extremely strange look on his face. With a long laugh, he casually took out a book from the nearby bookshelf, threw it to Sun Simiao, and said, "Renren Sun is talking about this book."

Sun Simiao took it over and saw that this book was "On the Origins and Symptoms of All Diseases". , It is said that it was written by Chao Yuanfang, the deceased imperial physician of the Sui Dynasty. It is said that the book records the unique skill of raising the dead to the bones. For this book, Pindao went out of the mountain, came to the capital, and entered the palace to find , but never thought that this book would be in the hands of Qin Anhou."

Wang Junlin said casually: "It's also a coincidence. I was sick a few days ago, and it was quite serious. The emperor sent King Jin to send me this book to see if it can help. I just read it briefly. , compared with other doctors in the world, the content in it is indeed a great improvement, but as long as I want to, I can write more medical principles than this.”

Sun Simiao frowned and glanced at Wang Junlin, but did not speak, but opened "On the Causes and Symptoms of Various Diseases" and read it. He looked at it very seriously, sometimes frowning, sometimes stunned, sometimes puzzled, but overall his expression was very excited, as if he had entered a treasure mountain.

After Jin Wang Yang Zhao sent it a few days ago, Wang Junlin opened it in a leisurely manner. The "On the Origin and Symptoms of Various Diseases" by Dr. Chao Yuanfang, an imperial physician, is actually a medical book, which only involves a little surgery.

PS: The second update will be delivered, there are only two updates per day in these two days, I am sorry to ask for support and various tickets———