Chapter 2 Book Sea Relics
"Master, what kind of person do you think the King of Qin is?" Duanmurong asked Master Nian Duan with her little face raised.
"What kind of person do you think he is? You have had more contact with the King of Qin these days." Nian Duan said, stroking Duanmurong's hair-wrapped turban.
"I don't know what to say, so I have to ask the master." Duanmurong shook her head and gave up when she saw that she could not break away from the master's hand.
"Tell me what you think, and let me see how you master the ability to see, listen, ask and touch." Nian Duan said kindly.
"I think the King of Qin is a little pitiful." Duanmu Rong said thoughtfully.
"Poor?" Nian Duan was a little surprised at Duanmurong's answer.
"Yes, it's just pitiful." Duanmu Rong thought for a while and continued, "Many people around him are calculating him, and even his grandmother wants to use your master to plot against him. There seems to be no one around him who really cares about him."
"So, do you think he is pitiful?" Nian Duan asked.
Duanmurong nodded.
"You said this to me. If others hear it, wouldn't you be jokingly laughed? You know, our doctors don't have a way to treat laughter." Nian Duan joked.
"It was the master, you asked me to say it." Duanmurong felt a little aggrieved.
"Hey, do you know how many people in this world want to be a pitiful person like the King of Qin? Countless, do you know how many people lose their lives to become a person like the King of Qin? Or is it too numerous to count, King of Qin, he is not pitiful at all." Nian Duan said.
"Is it because of this?" Duanmu Rong was a little puzzled.
"In your opinion, people without family affection are very pitiful people, because you think family affection is very important to a person, but you don't know that people like the King of Qin do not need family affection, they will only live for one thing."
"For what?" Duanmurong asked.
"that power."
"that power?"
"Yes, it's power. For power, he can give up everything. Even if it's a very important family affection in your opinion, you must stay away from such people in the future. Power is the most poisonous poison in the world."
"You have to put away your sympathy, at least you must not sympathize with someone like the King of Qin." Nian Duan instructed.
"Didn't the master say that doctors are kind?"
"But King Qin is not a patient, and your compassion will put you in danger. Compassion is often the first step to sink."
"I can't understand." Duanmurong shook her head and said.
"You are still young, and you will understand in a few years. However, you must remember one thing: except for giving medicine to the King of Qin, you should not have any other contact with him."
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I should listen to my master and stay away from him. Duanmu Rong followed Ying Zheng and recalled the conversation he had with his master Nian Duan and said to herself.
But, Master, I really can't do it. I really can't refuse what he gave. Duanmurong's eyebrows couldn't help but frown together.
"The collection of books in Wenyuan Pavilion was moved from the Zhou Palace in Luoyi. The accumulation of Zhou King over 800 years is here. If you say something can be the classics lost by your doctor, Wenyuan Pavilion is undoubtedly the best choice." Ying Zheng walked in front and didn't know Duanmurong's entanglement and said to himself.
"Yes." Duanmu Rong reluctantly responded.
Since Lu Buwei led his troops to conquer the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, all the books of the Zhou royal family were transported to Xianyang, and the number was so huge that it was even greater than that of the Jixia Academy in Qi. However, at that time, the Qin State was thinking about war all day long, which made the huge number of books not sorted out, but piled up in the Wenyuan Pavilion in a mess, and Ying Zheng's purpose was to find something useful in it.
When Duanmurong saw the situation in Wenyuan Pavilion, her little face pulled down directly, too much, so much that it made people desperate.
"So many, how should I find it?" Duanmu Rong asked.
"This." Ying Zheng walked into the hall, looked around, and turned around and said, "Maybe he could try the metaphysical method."
"What method?" Duanmurong felt that she had heard it wrong.
"Metaphysics." Ying Zheng repeated.
"What should I do?" Looking at the sea of books in front of me, Duanmurong felt that she could obey the other party's opinions.
"What is your birthday? Follow this step by step from here and arrange the levels." Ying Zheng explained.
"Is this really OK?" Duanmu Rong said suspiciously.
"Whether it's okay, I'm going to try it." Ying Zheng said that, he had already walked into the hall.
Duanmurong hesitated for a moment, but couldn't think of a better way, so she had to count her birthday and walk into the hall.
Sometimes metaphysics seems unreliable. When Duanmurong comes to her destination, she searches the upper, lower, left and right but can't find what she wants.
Duanmurong, who had no better solution, decided to change to her master's birthday, and continued to walk aimlessly in the hall and read it.
Ying Zheng’s own situation is like Duanmurong. Unlike Duanmurong’s purposelessness, Ying Zheng’s purpose is very clear, for the sake of a person’s relics.
The ancestor of Taoism, Lao Tzu.
Ying Zheng naturally knew very well what the Taoist sect, even the Yin-Yang family, all their roots are traced to Lao Tzu.
The original owner of this body once read the bamboo slips left by Lao Tzu here.
These bamboo slips were of no use to Ying Zheng at that time, but they were of great use to Ying Zheng at that time.
Perhaps it is because his soul traveled through time and space, that his soul miraculously possessed a trace of time and space rules.
Although this trace of time and space rules are extremely weak, Ying Zheng still has several abilities that he thinks are very useful.
One of them is to trace the weapon back to obtain the skills of the weapon's former master.
The other is to have complete control of the body and truly achieve the ability to move at will. This ability seems to have no effect, but in fact it is not. Its use even exceeds the first ability.
After all, with his identity at this time, what secrets he wants to get for martial arts are actually very simple. With a command, even a sect like Taoism will obediently offer his own martial arts.
The complete control of the body allowed Ying Zheng to reach abilities that only the top-level masters could possess before he became a master, which allowed him to practice several times. Such a speed would not be reduced before Ying Zheng became a top-level master and such an increase would not be reduced at all before Ying Zheng reached the level of the middle-aged age.
Now Ying Zheng is preparing to use the first ability to use objects other than weapons, such as Laozi's handwritten book preserved in this Wenyuan Pavilion.
Ying Zheng knew very well what I meant. That was the source of Taoism. If he had any discoveries, no matter whether he was the two sects of heaven and man or the Yin and Yang family, he would all stand back.
After trying all the birthdays of herself and her master, Duanmurong still gained nothing. She was unwilling to accept that she even tried the birthdays of the white cat raised by her master in the end, but she still returned empty-handed.
Duanmurong, dejected, walked out of the hall weakly and saw Ying Zheng waiting outside the hall.
"Have you found what you want?" Duanmu Rong suppressed the loss in her heart and asked reluctantly.
"I found it, but you don't seem to be so lucky." Ying Zheng smiled as Duanmu Rong's hands twisted together.
Ying Zheng's smile made Duanmurong even more depressed and a little resentful.
"Is the metaphysics mentioned by the king not that useful?" Duanmurong felt that she should fight back, after all, his responsibility was not without it.
"You can try my birthday." Ying Zheng seemed to be joking.
"Forget it, I've given up." Duanmurong felt that it would be better not to believe the other party's goodness anymore.
"Trying another one will have no effect on you, why don't we join us?"
Ying Zheng did not wait for Duan Murong to agree to walk directly into the hall. Duan Murong struggled for a while but chose to follow.
Sometimes metaphysics may really have some effect. When Duanmurong stopped following Ying Zheng, she looked at the bamboo slips around her, closed her eyes and prayed for a while before she tremblingly reached out to the bamboo slips and slowly unfolded.
Huangdi Neijing? But this volume seems to be too long, right? Duanmurong looked at the text on the book and was a little confused.
As a medical disciple, Huangdi Neijing is naturally a must-read classic, but it is because she is too familiar with it that she is confused. This directory is one-third more than she has studied before.
Could it be that a bold idea appeared in Duanmurong's mind, and then she couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly looked for the bookshelf beside her.
As time goes by, Duanmurong was completely overwhelmed by surprise. What did she find? A set of versions of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic that is circulating now has one-third more versions. The meaning of this represents is too important for doctors. You must know that the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is the general outline of all medical skills for doctors.
"King, I've found it." Duanmurong said panting.
"What did you find?" Ying Zheng asked.
"A set of Huangdi Neijing is one-third more than the versions he passed on at this time. Do you know what this means to our doctor?" Duanmu Rong turned around and said to Ying Zheng, unable to hide her smile in her heart.
"I want to congratulate Miss Rong'er. I guess in the near future, the doctor will have another branch, and you will become a master of the founding sect." Ying Zheng smiled.
Duanmu Rong touched Zhu Jian in front of her piously and smiled shyly. She couldn't help but have an idea in her heart, why did she find these things because of the birth date of the Qin King?
Is this what the master said?
This girl, who was only ten years old, found that there seemed to be something in her heart that she had never had before.
Chapter completed!