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Qin Lang is in the study, biting the pen, trying to remember what will happen in the future of Datang and make a simple note.
A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. It will save you time and forget it.
He didn¡¯t have any in-depth research on the Tang Dynasty. Some of it he read online and some he heard from his nerdy comrades.
Write it down and put it in the system space. You don¡¯t have to worry about being seen or lost.
While he was trying to think back, butler Wang Li came in.
"Sir, the concierge came to report that Taoist Master Sun Simiao is here."
Qin Lang raised his head in surprise: "King of Medicine? Please come quickly!" Seeing Wang Li's response, he was about to leave and stopped him quickly: "Wait a minute, I'll go there myself!"
He quietly put the notebook made of rice paper into the system space, stood up, straightened his clothes, and went to greet the Medicine King Sun Simiao.
Historically, Taoist Master Sun was highly praised for his superb medical skills and benevolence, and he was revered as the King of Medicine.
The people even call it the Living God, and its name spreads all over the world, and no one knows it!
Sun Simiao diagnoses and treats people, regardless of whether they are poor or rich, as long as they are on his head, he will treat them regardless of whether they are good or evil.
In his eyes, there are only distinctions between normal people and patients, and he is a true doctor.
But why did Taoist Sun suddenly come to the door? Qin Lang had some doubts in his heart.
When I walked to the concierge, I saw an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a Taoist robe and sitting in the concierge drinking tea with a little Taoist boy.
He knew that this was Sun Simiao.
"Young man, Qin Lang, I have met Taoist Sun." Qin Lang took a few steps and bowed his hand to Sun Simiao and saluted: "I didn't know that Taoist Sun was here, so please forgive me for not being able to welcome him from afar."
Sun Simiao stood up and cupped his hands: "I don't dare. It's an old Taoist who came to visit rashly. Please don't blame the Qin County man."
"You dare not." Qin Lang said sternly: "Master Sun, you can just call me by my name. I absolutely cannot bear to be called such a person."
"In that case, let me call you Lang Geer." Sun Simiao nodded, stroking his beard and said with a smile.
" Looking at the popular rumor among the people, Immortal Qin, he is young, humble and polite, without any arrogance or domineering appearance. It is really rare.
"Please, Taoist Priest."
Qin Lang took Sun Simiao to the middle hall and sat down, and asked his servants to serve tea.
He really couldn¡¯t stand the tea with added ingredients in Datang. After searching for it for a long time, he finally got a little new tea that was roasted. There was not much in stock, and he was reluctant to use it when entertaining guests, so he kept what he drank.
Even Cheng Yaojin and Li Er were not given, and Cheng Chumo still doesn¡¯t know that he made new tea.
Although I said I didn¡¯t show respect to Lao Cheng, it was a bit unethical for me not to let my brother know.
But this tea is really not much, less than two taels, and I am reluctant to drink it on weekdays. I only take out a little to make tea when I am really greedy.
Today Sun Simiao came to visit, and he didn't think about anything else. He just felt that it would be unreasonable if he didn't treat him well.
"Huh?" Sun Simiao looked at the tea in the cup. The tea soup was clear and the green buds stretched out as if dancing in the water. It looked unique.
Picking up the tea cup and smelling it, the pleasant fragrance of tea lingered in the nose, which made people feel refreshed.
"This tea is specially made by the boy. It is the only tea in the entire Tang Dynasty! I don't have much in my hands." Qin Lang looked at Sun Simiao and smiled slightly: "If Taoist Sun hadn't come to the door, I would have been reluctant to take it out to entertain guests."
"Isn't it a great honor for the old Taoist?" Sun Simiao glanced at Qin Lang with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
It tastes bitter at first, but becomes fragrant when you taste it carefully. The aftertaste is sweet, which is completely different from the tea brewed in the Tang Dynasty.
He is a Taoist and his taste is light. The taste of Tang Dynasty tea is too strong. He doesn't like it and never drinks it.
This kind of tea has a light taste and a pleasant fragrance. He fell in love with it after just one sip.
"Good tea! Really good tea!" Sun Simiao opened his eyes and looked at Qin Lang: "Could this be brought down from Heaven by a man from Qin County?" When the old man said this, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"Daozhang Sun is joking." Looking at the fun in the old man's eyes, Qin Lang couldn't help but laugh and cry, and he already understood the purpose of his visit.
"The name of Immortal is just the love of the people, bestowed upon the boy. Why is Taoist Sun also making noises?"
"Haha." Sun Simiao laughed while stroking his beard: "Lang Ge'er donated potatoes, which can be said to be a living thing for countless people. It is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal."
"It happened again"It is even more of a merit to find an antidote that can cure the poison of the golden juice of the Zangzang Arrow! Sun Simiao looked at Qin Lang with a smile and said, "But I am quite interested in your medical skills." "
"If we can discuss it with you, we will definitely benefit a lot." Sun Simiao paused at this point: "The veteran also knows that this move is too presumptuous, and if you don't want to, the veteran will not force it."
Although he never cherished his medical skills, he was willing to popularize them to benefit the people.
But he also knows that not everyone thinks the same as him and is willing to make their secret skills public. They are all inherited from the same strain, and even passed down from male to female.
If Qin Lang doesn¡¯t want to, he really understands and won¡¯t force it.
"I just learned some superficial knowledge. If Master Sun is interested, I can give it to you with both hands." Qin Lang said indifferently.
He doesn¡¯t have the idea of ????preserving one¡¯s own self in this era!
Coming from later generations, he knew that this kind of thinking caused many of China's secret techniques to be lost and disappeared into the vast history.
Besides, if Sun Simiao can be retained by his medical skills, he can open a medical school in Datang.
There are also many medical skills in the system store, whether they are Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they can be redeemed.
As long as he has enough exchange points, all the lost rare medical books in China from ancient times to the past and modern times, as well as the pharmaceutical and surgical equipment of Western medicine can be exchanged. How can he care about this?
Sun Simiao looked at Qin Lang in surprise.
This young man does not seem to be lying, his eyes are very sincere, and he does not look very concerned about his medical skills. He is not afraid at all of teaching his disciples to starve the master to death.
He doesn¡¯t care at all about things that others regard as treasures. Is it possible that this young man really worshiped an immortal as his teacher, so he doesn¡¯t care about these worldly things?
That¡¯s not right either!
Although he is a Taoist, he knows that what practitioners care about is to be able to defeat the heavens and ascend in the daytime, but before achieving the immortal position, he still needs to hang out in the world of mortals and live a life.
There are some people who are skilled in Taoism and value them more than their lives. How could they not care as much as he does?
"Lang Geer, I have always had a question in my heart after hearing the legend about you in Chang'an City."
Qin Lang laughed, he knew what Sun Simiao wanted to ask.
"Daozhang Sun would like to ask, does this boy really worship an immortal as his teacher? Does he really have the ability to summon wind and rain?"
"That's right." Sun Simiao nodded with a solemn expression: "To tell you the truth, although the old Taoist is a cultivator, he does not believe that there are real immortals and Buddhas in time." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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