Chapter 41 A Trigram
Huan Tan, a famous piano master in the Western Han Dynasty, believed that humans or various animals had no souls, and death was like blown out candles, with nothing left! However, Yu Ji, as a Taoist master, still stubbornly believed that humans had souls!
So he was also the beginning of the witch and god who caused trouble for the future generations. He deliberately used the trick of killing ghosts or spontaneous combustion of candles to create the name of an old god for himself. Then he gave the so-called immortal soup made with the main medicines such as isatis root and coptis chinensis. He and Zhang Zhongjing of the same era should be considered as a colleague, but Yu Ji's core theory for treating patients is called the Strong God!
In the words Wang Hou himself understands, it is more appropriate to call psychological effects or psychological hints!
Take the young man who was treated with cold today for example! On the one hand, he drank antibacterial drugs made of isatis root of Coptis chinensis, and on the other hand, he psychologically killed the "ghost" who caused him to get sick, and prescribed a elixir for him personally, so he could regain confidence and believe that he could survive.
With self-confidence, people can often create miracles!
To be honest, Wang Hou was a little confused about the soul. He didn't believe it at all before traveling through time, but he was still him. After letting Liang Jingjing pass by something, he possessed himself to Wang Ha of this era. If there was no soul, why did he possess Wang Hae and let himself replace him?
After listening to Yu Ji's words, the one who was hit hardest here was not as much as Guo Jia. In the past, he believed in the old immortal Yu actually relied on hype. His magical magic could even be played by Wang Hou, which made him feel like his faith collapsed. But on the other hand, Yu Ji's original intention was good. He relied on this powerful god method to cure many poor and disaster victims, so Guo Gui pinched the mustache on his chin and kept silent.
After explaining what he did, Yu Ji looked at Wang Hou with a little bit of burning eyes.
"Mr. Wang, many days ago, I heard your saying about the reincarnation of the grains. I was like peeling off the clouds, but I only heard of the list and had no essence. Today I took the liberty and asked Mr. to come over and discuss the way of the reincarnation of the grains!"
No wonder Old Man Yu called himself to stay. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the vernacular theory of grain reincarnation in Wang Ganzi spread to his ears.
However, since they are not cheating money, they try to be kind to others. Although Wang Hou is not a saint, this little thing will not be hidden. Besides, Yu Ji, who has hundreds of thousands of fans, is like asking for advice, and he is quite good-looking. Therefore, this guy is a cheerful and swaying sleeves, and he is also explained in words close to this era.
"The Taoist says that people follow the Tao, Tao follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows nature! The earth produces grains. Whether people or livestock live on the grains and grains produced by the earth, but for a few years, the land begins to become barren. Then some substances in the earth are absorbed by crops and finally passed on to people. Without these substances, the land will naturally become barren. This is the Taoist land."
"The feces are part of the excretion of living animals after eating plants. Although not all, they must contain the missing part of the substance in the land. If you hoard this part, let nature decompose them by itself and feed back to the earth, the land should restore its fertility. This is the earth and the sky follow nature! This is also my theory of grain reincarnation!"
"I heard from the sir, and I was enlightened!"
Wang Hou said it very briefly, but no matter how simple the truth is, it still needs to be discovered. Yu Ji has never thought about it in this regard, so he slapped his forehead and looked like he suddenly realized it.
Listening to the old man's praise, although she was also confused, Cao Hongjie still proudly raised her little head, just as if Wang Hou was unfathomable and she was unfathomable.
Seeing that Yu Ji was still thinking about something and finally recovered his relationship, Wang Hou eagerly hurriedly revealed his main purpose of finding a alchemist.
"By the way, Mr. Yu, ask you if you have saltpeter and sulfur here?"
The iron mine is so damn hard that even if it is mined with steel tools, there will be no more than 100 people. But if there is explosives, it will be much easier. He doesn't understand the yellow gunpowder developed by Nobel later generations, but if the ancestors of the black gunpowder did not understand, he would be worthy of the descendants of China. Fifteen to two to three, the proportion spread online, and Wang Hou made up his mind to get some black gunpowder to blow up the mountain.
But in addition to charcoal, the production and storage of saltpeter sulfur are in the hands of alchemists of this era. This is why Wang Hou paid such a huge price and asked Guo Jia to help find alchemists.
Unfortunately, under Wang Houman's earnest gaze, Yu Ji shook his head with difficulty.
"I followed my master in my early years, that is, the previous generation of Yuji to refine alchemy. But these lead and mercury objects did not prolong the life of the master, but they suddenly collapsed. So after burying my master, I focused on studying theology and pharmacology. I haven't touched the golden elixir for a long time, and there was no saltpeter or sulfur."
"But your ancestral home is Jinyang. There are nitro ore in the mountains near Jinyang. As for sulfur ore, there are also many productions in Liaodong and Western Regions. If you want to refine elixirs, you might as well find some in these places."
Wang Hou was quite disappointed when he heard this. Old Dao Yu said nothing. Now it is a chaotic time in the late Han Dynasty, not a later generation. I picked up my mobile phone and bought it. Shanxi has natural potassium nitrate, but according to his tense relationship with the Wang family in Jinyang, I guess he should not count on it. As for Liaodong, it is even more in Gongsun Du's hands, Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu, who is the enemy of General Cao, is separated by Yuan Shao and Yuan Benchu. How capable is Wang Hou to bypass him and buy sulfur?
Since Yu Ji couldn't get these two treasures here, Wang Hou had just lost his heart for the time being. Then he communicated with Yu Ji and the biogas fermented. Wang Hou, who looked a little depressed, did not say anything more. That night, he stayed in a villa where Yu Ji fooled him.
Early the next morning, a medicine was applied to save people near Yingchuan County. Yu Ji's apprentices packed up their master's outfit early and loaded them on the carriage. Wang Hou and Guo Jia also hurriedly packed their luggage. Wang Hou had no work these two days, so Guo Jia had it. As the late king, he was a few hours late. Mr. Cao didn't care. However, if he didn't arrive at the Prime Minister's Office for a day, Xun You, who was in charge of the supervision, should have trouble with him.
However, after waving goodbye to Yu Ji, jogging and relaxing for a moment, Wang Hou suddenly slapped his thigh again, like a lunatic, abandoned Cao Hongjie and Guo Jia, turned around and ran back and ran back.
Although he did not take advantage of the people's wealth, Yu Ji still had some family possessions for convenience. At least several of his big ox carts were richer than many people. Fortunately, the ox carts were full, and Yu Ji's sect was chased up by Wang Hou on the edge of Changshe within ten minutes.
"Old Yu, wait!"
The talk last night was quite speculative, and the two of them were friends. Seeing Wang Hou waving in anger, the old man was shocked and asked his apprentice to tie the ox cart. He immediately jumped down and bowed to Wang Hou's horse with a smile.
"Oh? Wang Lingguan, rushed over, but did you forget what I am here?"
Yesterday, I was full of thoughts about competing with Yu Ji, and then fell into the tragic tragedy of gunpowder. In the morning, I threw the gunpowder behind me and walked for two steps. When recalling "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Wang Hou finally remembered which god was here!
Listening to the old guy's joke, Wang Hou turned over and dismounted with a serious look on his face, bowing heavily to him: "Does Mr. Yu want to go south to Wu Yue?"
"Yes? I realized the truth in the first half of my life, and practiced the truth in the second half of my life, and traveled between the north and the south every three years. I wonder what the commander's teachings have?"
"Wang's squad showed off his awesomeness and made a fortune for Mr. Yu. This is a great disaster for the Lord of Nanxing. There will be bloody disasters and swords and weapons. I hope Mr. Yu will think about it. This is all the words! I hope there will be a date in the future!"
The old guy was able to pretend to be thirteen, and Wang Hou also learned it. After saying a word, he turned on his horse again. Yu Ji was staring at the shocked old eyes, running around for fear that he would get nervous and beat people around. Guo Jia and Cao Hongjie, who followed, met up, and there was no explanation.
The protagonists in the TV series are like this, and they never look back with confidence!
Seeing them leaving again, pinching their chins, Yu Ji couldn't help but stroke their beards and thought deeply.
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It is estimated that Guo Jia is the most unlucky in this trip. Not only did he lose his job, but he seemed to be just oversighting his job. Something happened to the court. When he came back in the afternoon, at the city gate, they asked Cheng Yu to intercept him. Wang Hou did not escape and was taken into the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Fortunately, Wang Hou had not yet squeezed into Cao Cao's core decision-making circle. Through two halls, he had already heard the angry roar of Boss Cao. While placing oil on the soles of his supervisor's warehouse, he pretended to inspect. Wang Hou also gestured to Guo Jia with a gloating look. Who knew that Guo Guicai was also using it vividly. He replied with his middle finger and thanked his eight generations of ancestors for turning it over. He immediately ran into the Prime Minister's Seminar Hall in a hurry.
I guess something big happened. In the evening, Wang Hou got off work and did not see the Prime Minister's meeting ending. After waiting for Guo Jia at the door for a while, Wang Hou simply went home by himself.
However, the way of heaven is long, and you always have to pay it back when you come out. In the morning, when Wang Hou was still sleeping with feathers on the warm kang, he was clattering his mouth with his mouth. With a bang, his bedroom door was suddenly knocked open. The cold wind made him jump up with a carp and shouted sadly: "Are you late to work? Ah! Brother Fengxiao!"
His eyes were red and black, covered with blood, and his face was covered with ferociousness. Guo Jia grabbed Wang Hou's collar hard, but what he asked made him almost vomit blood.
"I didn't have time to ask you yesterday, what did you know how to catch ghosts? And yesterday you didn't tell any fortune at all. How did the hexagram that gave Old God Yu the blood disaster? Tell me quickly, bastard!"
Love guy has been thinking about this all night! He pinched his neck and rolled his eyes, and Wang Hou covered his collar and shouted sadly.
"Brother Fengxiao is gentle! I want to... I'm going to strangle it to death!!!"
Chapter completed!