Volume 6 Chapter 467 Changing Customs

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"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" is an indispensable classic of Chinese medicine, the process of writing the book is very complicated, in the era of doubtful antiquity, some people even verify that this book is a fake book, and in the 21st century, although many people are studying the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", but to be honest, there are not many people who can really understand this book, with the decline of Chinese medicine, even the students of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine have no heart to study this classic that has been passed down for thousands of years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ info "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" has become a symbol and a classic of Chinese culture, but not many doctors really study it and apply it.

As for the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Classics", Liu Xiu's later generations have never heard of this book, after reading the "Book of Han" in this life, he saw in the "Art and Literature Chronicles" that there are 37 volumes of "Outer Classics", and the sixth volume has a total of 467 chapters to change customs but only that.

"I have only heard the name of the "Outer Classic", I have not seen it, it is said to be a very magical Taoist book, how magical it is, but I don't know." Mrs. Lu shook her head and said with some fascination: "The vicissitudes of life, how many wonderful magic skills are hidden, and they don't see their true form when they hear their names, like the first and not the last of the dragon, it is really melancholy." โ€

She sighed with emotion, and then said: "As for the "Neijing", I only know the "Needle Sutra" in it, and the "Suwen" is only a rough knowledge of the scale, not familiar. โ€

Liu Xiu thought for a moment, and estimated that the so-called "Acupuncture Sutra" refers to the "Lingshu", although he had not seen Mrs. Lu perform acupuncture, but he saw Wang Zhi's miraculous acupuncture, although he did not believe in the meridians in later generations, but he still had the experience of receiving acupuncture and moxibustion. He is no stranger to acupuncture, and he also knows that Mrs. Lu's massage and acupuncture are actually the same, both of which stimulate the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body.

The existence of meridians and acupuncture points has always been a problem in the 21st century, when Western medicine flourished. It's getting more and more intelligible.

He used to be a questioner for most of the sixth volume of Chapter 467, but after that adventure on a snowy night, he had to admit it. Some of my own perceptions seem to be too arbitrary. As Mrs. Lu said, there are more than 10 million lost Dao techniques in this world, and you don't know. It doesn't mean that he doesn't exist, maybe it can only be said that he is lonely and unheard.

Liu Xiu touched the ring of his finger, and Yu stopped talking. After a while, he changed the subject, telling Madame Lu that he was going to prepare for a war against Yizhou, hoping that she would return to Yizhou and mobilize the followers of the Heavenly Master Dao to respond to him.

Mrs. Lu agreed coolly: "When will you leave?" โ€

"The more, the better." Liu Xiu said, "I'm worried that Liu Yan will block the passes after he gets the news. โ€

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow and go back to Yizhou to make arrangements first. I'll let you know when I get the news. โ€

"There's Mrs. Law."

"It's an honor to be able to serve the general, I only know that the general will treat my Heavenly Master one or two favorably in the future."

Liu Xiu laughed: "Heavenly Master Dao continues to develop in this direction, I just don't want preferential treatment." Am I willing to watch this hen that lays golden eggs fall into someone else's hands? โ€

Mrs. Lu also laughed, such as today Shi Dao has been tied to Liu Xiu, not only providing him with martial arts Jing Zhan's guards and knights, but also in order to develop various products, he has made countless amounts of money, Liu Xiu is indeed unlikely to give up Heavenly Master Dao to others. Her worries were somewhat unnecessary.

"After you return to Chengdu, be careful, so as not to have any conflicts with Liu Yan." Liu Xiu advised, "In case something happens, don't resist, just spread the news, don't ruin your life." โ€

Mrs. Lu nodded gratefully, packed her bags, and set off early the next morning. Liu Xiu didn't stay in Jinyang for long, he roughly inspected the situation of Jinyang Academy, and after a brief exchange with the students, he rushed to Guanzhong.

Since the last time he left Guanzhong, Liu Xiu hasn't been here for nearly two years. As soon as he passed Pubanjin and entered the Jingzhao realm, Liu Xiu felt a joyful atmosphere, the winter wheat had been planted, the wheat seedlings were green, and on both sides of the road was a piece of green sรจ, which had the artistic conception of "grass sรจ looked close but no", but this green is not only so poetic as grass sรจ, this is the grain that contains the hope of harvesting.

An old farmer with a black face put his hands in his sleeves, hunched his waist, walked slowly between the ridges, looked up at the sky from time to time, muttered something in his mouth, and a five or six-year-old child next to him ran before and after, laughing happily from time to time, he found Liu Xiu and his party hurrying on the road, and couldn't help but stop, shouting: "Master, master, there are soldiers." โ€

"What are the soldiers afraid of, we are very peaceful in this pass." The old farmer didn't reply, squatted down, picked up a few wheat seedlings that had been trampled down by the child, and scolded loudly: "Dog, be careful, step on the wheat again, and the master will break the dog's legs." โ€

"Master, there are soldiers." The boy continued to cry out, "I want such beautiful clothes." โ€

"What's the hurry, when you grow up, the master will send you to General Wei to listen to the errand, the beautiful clothes are enough for you to wear, don't be a deserter when the time comes, it's good to lose your face."

"I don't, I want to be like Uncle Wen, to make meritorious contributions, I want to be a marquis."

"Okay, good, Feng Hou, but you can't step on the master's wheat anymore, and then step on the master's wheat, and the master will turn you into a monkey."

Liu Xiu couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and flew forward. From the conversation between the two of them, he could hear that the people of Guanzhong trusted him, supported him, and were willing to fight for him. And what did he do for them? It's just to give them something to eat. The people's request is so simple. But who is that Uncle Wen, why hasn't he heard of this person.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, Liu Xiu rushed to Chang'an. Chang'an is already a festive atmosphere for the New Year, ordinary people don't know that the war is coming, they are preparing for the New Year's food, every household is steaming, and when they talk to each other, their voices are bright, like firecrackers in the New Year, crisp and loud, revealing such a spicy, as if they are singing the Qin dialect. The Qin dialect originated in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and entered the first peak period of development in the Han Dynasty, and the Guanzhong Han who had food in their stomachs sang a song whenever they were interested, and the lyrics were random and changeable. Liu Xiu had heard it before, but to be honest, for people like him who paint pictures of ladies for a living, this kind of fierce Qin dialect is not his dish, but he likes that kind of natural and simple fierceness, he always feels that this kind of frank life is precious, far more beautiful than those words between the flowers.

In Feng, Liu Xiu met the first group of people who came to greet him, led by a tall middle-aged man, he stood there, like a pine, as soon as he saw Liu Xiu, he hurriedly trotted up to meet him, and shouted loudly: "Bao Chu, the guard of the Che Cavalry General's Mansion, is waiting for the Che Cavalry General here." โ€

Liu Xiu "called", gently pulled the reins of the mount, the man strode up, pulled the horse's halter, respectfully saluted Liu Xiu, and was about to speak, Liu Xiu suddenly shouted, and knocked the helmet with a horsewhip: "Wait, I seem to have seen Ling, but I can't remember it for a while, wait for me to think about it......"

Bao Chu smiled slightly, waited quietly, and his companion not far away saw it, thinking that he didn't understand the rules and offended Liu Xiu, so he hurriedly rushed over, glared at him, and then said with a smile: "General, he is here, he is not sensible, there is anything wrong, please bear with the general." โ€

Liu Xiu ignored him, and suddenly pointed at Bao Chu with a horsewhip and said with a smile: "I remember, when I came to Chang'an last time, I saw Ling once on the side of the road." โ€

Bao bowed, "The general is good at remembering Xing, that's right, the general gave way to me at that time." โ€

"What a good Bowen, what nonsense?" The companion was startled and hurriedly stopped Bao Out. Liu Xiu laughed, signaled that the guard didn't need to be nervous, beckoned them to get on the horse together, and called Bao Zhu to his side: "Lingziwen? โ€

Bao Chu nodded.

Liu Xiu told him about the appearance of the pair of grandparents and grandchildren he saw not long ago, and Bao Chu understood: "What my lord saw was the third dog of my father and my eldest brother, and he was close to me. โ€

Liu Xiu nodded again and again, and asked some about the situation of Bao Chu's family, which knew that Bao Chu's parents were alive, and there were five brothers in the family, and he was the third, but because he was poor, only the eldest Bao Chu had already married a wife, and now he has three sons, a daughter, and the other four brothers are singles. In the past two years, the family has land, plus labor, so the economic situation has improved. However, marrying a wife is a very expensive thing, and it is far from enough to rely on the output of the field, in order to let the second brother Bao Ya marry a wife, he took the initiative to ask to enlist in the army, hoping to earn some credit to subsidize the family and help the brothers start a family.

Liu Xiu knows that it is not easy to marry a wife in these years, under the influence of the powerful, ordinary people also like to slap their swollen faces and become fat, big cฤo big things, marry daughters to have a rich dowry, marry daughters-in-law to have a lot of dowry, many people have made their families all over the world in order to get married. The important thing is that after the average man marries, he has to live separately from his parents and set up a separate household, so the money for the marriage is given by the parents, and the debts owed are also paid by the parents, which is enough for many people to pay off the debts in the second half of their lives. It would be terrible to have five brothers like the Bao family.

"It looks like this has to change." Liu Xiu thought of far more than marrying. The people of the Han Dynasty not only paid attention to extravagance in marriage and paid attention to thick burials, but there was a saying in later generations that they could not afford to raise children, go to school, look down on illness, and could not afford to die. In fact, the Han Dynasty was even better, and that funeral fee was enough to bankrupt many people.

Liu Xiu was very unimpressed with this practice of burying a large amount of wealth in the grave, and now when he heard Bao say this, the idea of changing customs spontaneously arose.

"Where is Xun Changshi?"

"He, Fu Sima, and Yan Ji are waiting at Hongmen, not far ahead!!."