The person recommended by Lin Yu is called Yin Jian, who claims to be in his fifties, but looks like he is forty at most. The body is thin, the gait is relaxed, and it does look like a fairy wind bone. After checking Guo Jia's injuries, he took out some pills from a small gourd, melted them in boiling water, and washed them for Guo Jia. Guo Jia grinned in pain when he washed, but after washing, his spirit was much better, he drank half a bowl of hot porridge and fell asleep.

Sun Ce felt that this Hao Jian had some way, so he said a few more words to him. In his impression, there was indeed a monk named Yin Jian during the Three Kingdoms, who became Cao Cao's disciple together with Zuo Ci, but he didn't know if it was the person in front of him. If so, he would have lived a long life, at least eighty years or more.

"What kind of medicine is this, can you tell me?"

"The recipe passed down from the master is just some herbs." He Jian smiled mysteriously and refused to speak.

"Then you follow me. Don't worry, I won't restrict your freedom, I just ask you to be a friend of the scene, when you get tired, you can leave at any time. ”

"Thank you for the general's wrong love, but I am a person from the mountains and wilderness, and I am negligent in etiquette, so I can't obey my fate."

Sun Ce didn't insist anymore. Everyone has their own ambitions, and they should not be forced. However, he is very unhappy with Xu Jian's trickery, isn't it just a prescription, like a treasure, and he doesn't know if it's useful or not. "May I ask you what path you cultivate? Bigu, guide, spit, or bait? ”

There was a little more surprise in his eyes, but more doubt. "The general also understands Taoism?"

"A little bit of understanding, a little understanding." Sun Ce smiled. Pretending to be a god, I'm much better than you. "Ten thousand laws return to the sect, the so-called Taoism is just a derivation of the unity of heaven and man, with the human body like heaven and earth, yin and yang, positive five elements, the Tao is natural. Similar to the Art of War, they are both different applications of Yi Dao. However, there are many cultivators, and there are very few enlightened people. Dao Chief, are you a cow hair, or a phoenix hair? ”

Yin Jian rolled his eyes when Sun Ce said it, and unconsciously forgot the truth that cultivation should be noble and soft, and he argued with Sun Ce. "The general is right, but I don't know what Taoist techniques the general knows? There is a way without a way is a random collision, there is a way without a way is empty talk, is the general a random collision or empty talk? ”

Sun Ce raised a finger and shook it in front of Yin Jian, shaking his head regretfully. "Stop, stop, my law is wonderful, you can't say it, you can't say it."

"Uh......" Yin Jian's eyes widened. Is the general talking about the Taoism of the Central Plains, or the Buddhism from the Western Regions? ”

"Taoism and Buddhism are both Dharma, so how can they be different? Lao Tzu said that many words are poor, and the Buddha said that you can't say it, you don't even know this, what kind of Tao do you cultivate? ”

He was willing to speak and stopped, he had the heart to pursue the Tao, did not argue with Sun Ce, and couldn't suppress his curiosity, his eyes were rolling around. To put it bluntly, he is a monk, not a real Taoist priest, and the monk cultivates arts, which is a bit similar to the technicians of later generations. Taoist monks practice the Tao, study a variety of Taoist classics, and advocate philosophical metaphysics, pay attention to self-cultivation.

Sun Ce looked at Yin Jian's eyes in his eyes, and he was not in a hurry, he waited for a while, and teased him again. "Has the Daoist ever heard of the Sixteen Ingot Gold of the Daomen?"

"Uh...... Please also ask the general for advice. ”

"Don't know?" Sun Ce shrugged. "Then there is no need to say it. The Tao is destined for people. If you don't pass it on, if you lose it, if you don't pass it on to others, if you lose it, it's against the original intention of nature. ”

Yin Jian gritted his teeth. "Dare to ask the general to use pen and ink, and I am willing to dedicate this prescription to the general."

Sun Ce smiled and gave him a farewell. "I was in a hurry, and I didn't bring pen and paper. Next time, when I come back from Luoyang, I'll talk to the Taoist chief in detail. ”

Yin Jian was very embarrassed, and said goodbye in a curtled manner, feeling very depressed. was called up in the middle of the night, and it was just a matter of no merit, but he was tricked by Sun Ce, and he didn't come if he knew it was like this. Sun Ce is a martial artist, what Taoism can he know, and he doesn't know where he heard a few words to bluff people.

Alas, forget it, forget it, it's better to go back, and tomorrow I will go to Songgao Mountain to visit the immortals and ask to go.

Just when Yin Jian was about to live in seclusion and never deal with Sun Ce again, Sun Ce walked out of the tent. "Dao Chief, please stay."

Yin Jian stroked his beard, half-turned, and squinted at Sun Ce, looking like he was ignoring it. "What else does the general command? It's getting late, and I'm going back to meditate. ”

"Don't delay the long way." Sun Ce's tone was light. "The Taoist has gone for a hard time, and there is no retribution, so I will send the Taoist chief sixteen ingots of gold."

"I was originally a cultivator, and I want this thing outside my body......" Yin Jian put his head in a half-immortal style, and was about to show his indifferent style of fame and fortune, when he suddenly understood, he immediately changed his expression, and his eyebrows flew up. Uh, did the general mean that the gate was ten ingots of gold? ”

Sun Ce nodded. "As soon as you suck it up, you will return to the navel. When you mention it, you will see each other. Without waiting for Xun Jian to say anything, he arched his hand, said "Go slowly", and went back to the account by himself.

Yin Jian didn't notice his faux pas, standing in front of the tent, maintaining a bewitching posture of looking back sideways, twisting his beard, motionless, and chanting the sixteen words that Sun Ce just said over and over in his mouth. When the righteous servants on duty saw it, they couldn't help but want to laugh. They have been following Sun Ce for a long time, and they have seen too many celebrities who have been fooled by Sun Ce, and they are full of sympathy for Yin Jian.

I'm afraid this Taoist chief will not be able to sleep peacefully these days.

Hearing Xu Jian talking to himself outside the tent, he couldn't go around, and the evil breath in Sun Ce's heart finally came out half. He lay down on the marching couch for a while, with his head in his hands, but could not sleep. One is that there are many mosquitoes, buzzing and flying around, which is annoying. The second is that he is really bored in his heart. After preparing for a few months, it was easy to build the northern defense line of Yuzhou, and I was waiting for the battle to start after the autumn harvest.

His heart is punishable.

Could it be as Guo Jia said, this is Xun Yu's idea? He met with Zhu Jun when he passed through Luoyang, and knew that Zhu Jun was stubborn and could not change power, so he asked him to contain the Sun family and create opportunities for Yuan Shao. If this is the case, then Zhang Hong will lose the battle with him for a while.

Can Zhang Hong win back a city, and how will he deal with it?

What should I do if I can't convince my dad to break away from Zhu Jun?

Sun Ce's mind was in a mess, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, so he simply sat up and helped Guo Jia chase away mosquitoes while thinking about things. I don't know how long it took, Guo Jia opened his eyes, glanced at Sun Ce, and said softly: "General, you are upset. Sun Ce lowered his head and saw Guo Jia lying on the marching couch looking at him quietly, although his eyes were a little red, his eyes were very calm. He turned his head to look outside the tent, which was already white.

Another sleepless night.

Only then did Sun Ce find that his joints were stiff and his muscles were sore. He stood up, shook his arms, and moved his body to relax as quickly as possible. "How's the wound, does it still hurt?"

"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." Guo Jia sat up slowly. He said it easily, but the expression on his face was not relaxed at all, gritted his teeth, and sat up for a long time. He exhaled and steadied. "General, the road to entrepreneurship is never a smooth road, always overcoming thorns and thorns, bleeding and sweating. People who go too well are often not the final winners, and only those who can withstand setbacks will have the last laugh. ”

Sun Ce was just about to speak, when a voice sounded behind him. "General, I'll help you press it."

As soon as Sun Ce turned around, he was surprised to see that it was Yin Jian. "Why are you here again?"

Yin Jian smiled all over his face, and said in his heart, I came again, I didn't leave at all. "General, you are really a noble person, I am your friend now."