Chapter 55: The Medicine King Sun Simiao

Gongshulin told Yi Fan that there is no smoke even if there is a kind of carbohydrate.

Yi Fan also heard of Anthracite, and he thought that the ancients had not discovered the use of coal.

Who knew that Gongshulin told him that their hundreds of schools had started using carbonite as early as the Spring and Autumn Period, otherwise what kind of swords did Ou Yezi, Gan Jiang and Moye use to make them? Do you think that people like Ou Yezi, Gan Jiang and Moye use to burn them with timber and wheat?

Well, Yi Fan once again showed his ignorance. Even Gongshu Lin was wondering if Yi Fan was really not from the Hundred Schools.

Of course, he just doubted for a second, because no one was more like a member of the Hundred Family than Yi Fan. This person seemed to know a little anything, and sometimes he was ignorant and terrifying.

Since the ancients used charcoal, I guess it wouldn't be as difficult as charcoal!

He also asked Yazi to help him collect crushed coal ash at various blacksmith shops. The thinner the coal ash, the better, because Yi Fan planned to make honeycomb coal.

There is still smoke when the honeycomb coal is burned, but it is much less than burning charcoal, so a chimney must be added to the hot pot table.

With a chimney, it is also OK to burn charcoal. Yi Fan can only blame himself for being too stupid before and entering a dead end, but that's fine.

Anyway, it’s going to be winter, so it’s always right to reserve more charcoal and honeycomb coal.

Ask a blacksmith to build a chimney for each hot pot table, and then ask the Gongshu brothers to separate the outside of the chimney with a layer of wooden board to prevent burning.

During this period, Yi Fan's public opinion offensive against Buddhism has never stopped, and some secret scandals in Buddhism were dug out bit by bit.

It is naturally not for the sake of Buddhism standing on the land of China for thousands of years.

Buddhism responded very promptly, and they began to set up porridge sheds at various intersections to solve basic living problems for some people with difficulties.

Under the leadership of Xuan Ku, a group of monks who knew some medical skills began to go deep into the bottom and treat those people who had no money to treat the disease for free.

Under these measures from multiple parties, public opinion began to reverse.

In the study room.

Yi Yun reported to Yi Fan: "Brother, I received the message that Daomen also started to treat his illness today.

Today, one of my subordinates said a few bad words about Buddhism, and they were beaten by those who have received Buddhist favors. Now no one dares to say that Buddhism is not wrong."

Yi Fan did not expect that the Buddhist counterattack would be so sharp, and Yi Fan did not have any good solutions for a while.

Now that the Taoist sect is also coming, it can be predicted that there will be some friction between the two sides. Then we will see if there is any chance to drive the Buddhist sect out of Chang'an.

Yi Fan could not kill all the monks in Chang'an City, so he could only drive them out of Chang'an.

As long as there are no these monks in Chang'an City, Yi Fan will not have to worry about going out.

If it really doesn't work, Yi Fan could only use a earth bomb. He just wanted to blow up a temple and then rumors spread that the Buddhists had done something that harmed the gods and were punished by God.

At that time, these Chang'an people who believe in ghosts and gods will definitely send the monks in Chang'an out of Chang'an with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.

Let’s not mention Buddhist affairs for the time being. Because today a great god has been welcomed by heaven and earth.

The old village chief entered the heaven and earth with an old man in a Taoist robe.

"Sun Shenxian, it was the method this young benefactor told me that he cured my strange disease.

Unexpectedly, this young benefactor bought a restaurant in Chang'an City in a short time, which was unbelievable."

Yi Fanzheng and Gongshu were busy setting up chimneys for the hot pot table. Suddenly, someone came in and looked up and found that it was the old village chief of Wujia Village, and there was an old man in Taoist robe next to him.

Yi Fan threw down his work and bowed: "Why is the old village chief who has time to come to Chang'an City today? Please sit in it quickly.

These days, our store just made a new food. You are just in your old age and try it out."

The old village chief hurriedly said, "Don't hurry to eat, you can't just go empty-handed when you get to the young benefactor, right? If you ask someone to go out, Wu Daniu and Wu Dazhu are still outside.

It’s not autumn anymore, and the wild animals in the mountains have grown fat. They went up the mountain yesterday to get a big wild boar and came back, but they couldn’t bear to eat it. They wanted to change some rice and grain to stock up for the winter.

But this pork is a cheap meat, and other restaurants are unwilling to accept it. I thought of you, Xiao benefactor, and I could only come over with shamelessness. I also asked my benefactor to give me some of them a gift for my old face."

Speaking of pork, Yi Fan has been in the Tang Dynasty for so long and hasn't eaten it once. The most common ones he usually eat are mutton, some chicken, duck and fish.

When it comes to pork today, Yi Fan almost drooled. The first thing he thought of was naturally the fat but not greasy braised pork.

Yi Fan quickly asked the brothers Yi Chengfeng and Yi Polang to go out and help Wu Daniu and others get the wild boar to the kitchen for treatment. He cooked himself later.

When Yi Fan, the old village chief and the old Taoist priest found a table to sit down. Chunhua Qiuyue and the other two covered with veils were sent tea.

The old village chief introduced: "Little benefactor, this is the old immortal Sun that I mentioned to you last time."

Yi Fan hurriedly said, "Boy Yi Fan, I have seen the old god."

Sun Simiao waved his hand and said, "The old god is spared, it's just a rumor in the market. I heard that you are called a little god by the people of Chang'an.

My husband Sun Simiao, who is a doctor, heard that you are also from a hundred families, just call me "Master and uncle."

Yi Fan guessed that he would not be able to take off the hat of this hundred schools of thought in his life.

"Or, boy, I'll just call you to Uncle Sun, so it looks kind."

Sun Simiao waved his hand indifferently and said, "Whatever you say, as long as you don't mess up your seniority."

Yi Fan was ecstatic. He might not know what the Gongshuo did, but how could he not know what Sun Simiao did?

This is the King of Medicine! The daughter of his daughter is also a treasure in modern times. As long as he is involved in it, he doesn’t have to worry if he has a headache or a fever in the future.

Yi Fan asked Sun Simiao with a flattering look on his face, "Well, Uncle Sun, aren't you a Taoist person? Why have you become a doctor again?"

Sun Simiao looked at Yi Fan suspiciously and said, "Have your elders taught you that medicine, martial arts, and Taoism are not separated?"

Yi Fan looked at Sun Simiao and shook his head blankly.

Sun Simiao looked at Yi Fan and said, "Maybe you are too young, and our doctors and Taoists have been separated for thousands of years. Perhaps even your elders have forgotten that our medical skills are originally a family.

Since you call me uncle, I don’t have any gifts for you. Let’s make up for this lesson for you today!”

Sun Simiao straightened his body and said, "More than a thousand years ago, our doctors and martial artists were actually Taoists. Later, due to some unknown situations, doctors and martial artists were separated from Taoism.

Just look at it, the Taoist people now know some medical skills and martial arts.

The same is true. A martial arts practitioner must also know some medical skills.

Doctors and martial artists have theories of yin and yang and five elements, and these are naturally derived from Taoism.”

After hearing this, Yi Fan couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, no wonder those martial arts masters used to treat diseases when watching TV series. So that's how it is!"

"Well, Uncle Sun, didn't you say that the world's martial arts are made from Shaolin?"

"Far, who told you?"
Chapter completed!