The two settled the account and took a taxi to the largest bookstore in Haidong, Shen Xiyan went directly to the floor of professional books, Lu Chen didn't see what he was interested in, so he said hello to Shen Xiyan and went to other floors to read.

In today's bookstores, most of the books placed in the most obvious places are "chicken soup books", such as the various perceptions of a famous host, such as the life experience of a newly rich man, or "xxxx ways to succeed" and other things, and the content is nothing more than some things in elementary school ideological and moral textbooks.

It is also strange to say that the principles of being a human being and doing things advocated in these books have long been discussed in the hundred schools of Zhuzi thousands of years ago in China, and they are not new, but the books of the hundred schools of thought have never become bestsellers, and the bestsellers are these books that fry cold rice. It doesn't matter if you fry cold rice, as long as what you say is right, but some books are full of errors and omissions, mixed with some fallacies and heresies, and even deliberately distort the classics, which often mislead the majority of readers.

Lu Chen walked through the area of the chicken soup book, and then entered a very deserted area, where most of the medical books were sold, many of which were ancient medical books handed down from China, such as the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, the Compendium of Materia Medica, and the like.

For traditional Chinese medicine, Lu Chen's attainments are still very deep, he was looking for a book to pass the time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth were raised, how could this beauty come to read this kind of book?

Next to a bookshelf in front of Lu Chen, there was a beautiful girl, with a light blue top and a pair of dark straight-leg pants, with a quiet expression, holding a large book on acupuncture and moxibustion very intently.

This girl is Xu Wanying, Lu Chen's first day in college reported that she went to the wrong place, and she thought she was going to talk to her, so she angrily drove Lu Chen away. Later, because Lu Chen didn't know about the girl's small blouse referred to by "glasses", he asked Xu Wanying for glasses, and was scolded by Xu Wanying as a "pervert~ pervert", and was despised again.

Usually in school, Lu Chen had never seen Xu Wanying, but this time it was so coincidental that he met in the bookstore.

Lu Chen walked behind Xu Wanying, looked at what Xu Wanying was reading, and couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, he was actually talking about "Thirteen Needles of the Divine Gate"! But after only a few glances, Lu Chen secretly frowned, this is not nonsense! It is completely nonsense for a layman, if someone really practices the thirteen needles of the Divine Gate according to what was said above, although it will not kill people, it is definitely useless.

The premise of performing the Thirteen Needles of the Divine Gate is that the user himself has a deep internal cultivation, and the thirteen needles of the Shenmen will be different from each other. And this book actually lists some of the so-called needle techniques of the Thirteen Needles of Shenmen, which is complete nonsense!

Lu Chen couldn't help frowning, and said, "Beauty, don't read this book, it's just nonsense, bullshit, and misleading!"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared behind her, which startled Xu Wanying, she turned around and saw that Lu Chen was a little familiar, and she couldn't remember it for a while. However, Lu Chen's words made her very unhappy, because the author of this book was written by her grandfather Feng Zhiyuan, who was very respectful and known as the first person in Haidong Chinese medicine.

Xu Wanying looked at Lu Chen, showing a mocking and somewhat disdainful expression, and said with some annoyance: "Ignorance! The good things in Huaxia have been ruined by you people who don't understand anything!"

Recently, Xu Wanying's mood has not been very good, her grandfather is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, don't look at her in the economics department, but she has been influenced by her grandfather since she was a child, and the level of traditional Chinese medicine is much higher than that of ordinary college students who graduated from traditional Chinese medicine colleges. Xu Wanying has always believed that traditional Chinese medicine is a very advanced medical theory that represents the direction of medical development.

But now on various media platforms, there are a group of people who have a negative attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine and make all kinds of abuses and accusations. Many of their specious claims are very confusing, and Xu Wanying, as a descendant and relative of a master of Chinese medicine, felt that it was her responsibility to popularize real knowledge of Chinese medicine in order to set the record straight, so she argued with those people on the Internet.

It's a pity that Xu Wanying quotes classics, but she is not the opponent of those people on the Internet at all, no matter how rigorous she says, those people can always refute it from all kinds of strange places, and then infinitely extend, even strong words and reasoning, which makes Xu Wanying physically and mentally exhausted. Especially in recent times, the trend of denying traditional Chinese medicine has become more violent for some reason, Xu Wanying has just failed to argue with others on the Internet, and she is in a very bad mood, so she went to the bookstore to read books to relieve her boredom.

When she was reading her grandfather's book, she suddenly heard Lu Chen's words, she didn't smash the book on Lu Chen's head on the spot, she was already very self-contained.

Seeing that Xu Wanying's reaction was a bit big, Lu Chen smiled faintly and said, "Ahem...... Senior Sister Xu Wanying, why are you so excited?"

Xu Wanying frowned, "You know me?"

Lu Chen nodded, "Don't you remember me?"

Xu Wanying was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Chen for a while, and finally remembered who this boy was, and her brows immediately wrinkled even tighter.

Lu Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I've always wanted to explain to you, I really lost my glasses last time, and I didn't know that the glasses you girls were talking about were not the kind of glasses I wore." ”

Seeing what Lu Chen said, Xu Wanying secretly believed his explanation, but she was still very angry at what Lu Chen said just now, and frowned: "Got it! What did you mean by what you just said?"

Lu Chen smiled: "I said that what you just read is wrong, don't believe it." ”

"What do you know?" Xu Wanying shook the book in her hand and said indignantly, "This is a treasure handed down to us by our ancestors, why should you deny it? Aren't it all the people who have relied on Chinese medicine for thousands of years to make the Chinese people die without a single plague?

After Xu Wanying finished speaking, she put down the book angrily, turned around and walked away quickly, leaving Lu Chen with a beautiful back of her head.

Lu Chen touched his chin and smacked his lips secretly, "Did this little girl take gun medicine today? When did my brother deny Chinese medicine? Brother himself is still a Chinese medicine master!"

When Xu Wanying left, Lu Chen picked up the book Xu Wanying read just now and flipped through it, and suddenly found that in addition to the unreliable writing of "Thirteen Needles of the Divine Gate", other things were indeed well written, he flipped the author's name and found that it was Feng Zhiyuan, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, it turned out to be him, no wonder there were two brushes!

(End of chapter)