Chapter 19: A tragic case caused by a book of scriptures

This should be a mild burn caused by strong acid! By the way, he really made dangerous goods for him. His mobility and creativity are first-class. Master Fu!

After pulling Master Fu Renjun's claws for a long time, Wei Chi sent the young Taoist Liu Feng'er to run back and get some secret liquid that hurt his master's claws. Wei Chi patiently cleaned the wound. Fortunately, it was only mild, with his claws red and swollen and covered with red spots. The young Taoist exaggerated it, not to the point of rottenness.

"Master Fu, you can't work hard when doing research. Let's take a little more leisurely."

While helping Master Fu clean up his wounds, Wei Chi advised. Fu Renjun could still laugh, although his smile was a little distorted because of the pain: "I was obsessed with the devil for a while, and the newly refined things were amazing. The alchemy furnace was blown up, very much like oil. I was curious for a moment and couldn't help but touch it with my hands."

Sweat, strong, and even strong soreness are dared to touch with your hands. It seems that it is necessary to instill some rules of chemical experiments into the great Master Fu, otherwise, I am afraid that he will finish playing himself one day. I tried hard to recall the rules of chemical experiments when I was in school, and picked them up and said them to Fu Renjun.

Since Master Fu compared the elixir with Wei Chi last time, he was completely impressed by Wei Chi. Wei Chi's words and deeds opened a new window for him and showed him a new world. Fu Renjun did so much research, just to figure out why elixirs killed people, and whether the elixirs mentioned in the Taoist Book exists.

To be honest, although Wei Chi doesn't have a good impression of this charlatan, he is also a victim of the great era. His obsession with alchemy is more of a mistake from the times.

After chatting casually, the little Taoist priest had not yet arrived. Wei Chi slapped his head and realized that the little Taoist priest Liu Feng'er would not foolishly take the metal container to fill sulfuric acid, right?

"Master Fu, according to my speculation, the things you refined this time are a bit troublesome and have strong corrosiveness. Why not, let's go and take a look together?"

"Master Wei knows what that is?"

Master Fu's expression was very excited. Wei Chi nodded and asked someone to support Fu Renjun and go to his Taoist temple.

The so-called Taoist temple is definitely not comparable to the Taoist temple of his brother Sun Dayi. If the Taoist temple of his brother Sun Yi is a bungalow, then Taoist temple of Taoist Fu Renjun is a luxurious villa. The gap is very far, not ordinary, quite far.

As Daogen Fu arrived at the alchemy room, he could see a mess from afar. When he entered, he saw a big hole in the alchemy furnace. Fortunately, it was not the kind that was very exaggerated in the TV series, nor the kind that was more tall than one person. By the way, Wei Chi was ready to see the huge alchemy furnace. In fact, what he wanted to study was how to heat the alchemy furnace using the one person person high or one person to refine alchemy furnace.

From the hole in the alchemy furnace, a turbid liquid flowed out, making a pungent smell. The little Taoist Liu Fenger squatted beside him, holding his mouth and nose in one hand and a small porcelain spoon in the other, and putting the liquid into an iron bowl. Seeing Wei Chi and Fu Renjun come in, he quickly threw down the spoon and jumped up. He said in surprise: "Master, Doctor Wei, if the elixir liquid will be filled with white bubbles when it is served in the bowl."

Wei Chi asked quickly, "You little Taoist priest, don't you touch it with your hands?"

Liu Feng'er was clever and said, "No, the master was injured after touching the alchemy liquid with his hands. How dare Xiaodao touch it again?"

"Good boy."

Wei Chi smiled and asked the little Taoist priest to run to get the porcelain bottle. He held the porcelain spoon himself and observed that the symptoms and this smell were a bit like sulfuric acid, but it didn't count. He was shocked and thought that Fu Renjun had refined sulfuric acid. After a long time, it was not sulfuric acid.

I took out the test strips I brought over and stretched into the turbid liquid that was hard to tell what it was, and quickly turned red. I compared it and looked at it. Fortunately, it was not a strong acid.

"Master Wei, what is this? So magical?"

Fu Renjun stared at the test paper on Wei Chi's hand with bright eyes, his claws stretched and retracted, and he felt very urged to touch it with his own hands. Wei Chi smiled and fooled him: "This is called a test paper. This is a treasure. I am the only one in the Tang Dynasty who has this thing."

"oh!"

Master Fu Renjun's face was full of surprise, and looked at the test paper expression, full of awe. He wanted to ask for it, but was embarrassed to speak. Wei Chi pretended not to see it, stood up, looked at the messy alchemy room, and said, "Master Fu, you rinse your alchemy room with water several times. Also, when cleaning, be careful not to let the alchemy liquid you refined touch the skin, otherwise you may be injured."

Fu Renjun nodded, trying to touch his beard, raised his hand, but after a pain, he remembered that his hand was injured. Fu Renjun said, "Master Wei, you haven't told me yet what the alchemy liquid I refined this time is?"

Wei Chi hesitated for a while, and said to Fu Renjun that the division and definition of acid and alkali in chemistry were described to Fu Renjun, and explained that the test strips were to test acid and alkaline. Then Taoist Master Fu Renjun suddenly realized and said, "Then is the thing I refined this time sour?"

"That's right! I don't know what it is. I don't know what it is. I don't know how to learn professional chemistry, but I just know a little bit of the bottom line. To understand the secrets, Master Fu needs to continue to work hard and continue to study it. Master Fu, the chemistry disciplines in overseas countries are very developed, and the things they have studied can be applied in many aspects, which are related to the national economy and people's livelihood. My chemistry in China requires Master Fu's efforts."

Fu Renjun smiled modestly and said, "Mr. Wei is too famous. I am just a person outside the country. I am not enthusiastic about fame and fortune."

"That's it! Master Fu has a high level of realm, a firm heart of Taoism, fame and fortune, and so on. Telling it, it's an insult to Master Fu. Master Fu's research is to contribute to all mankind. Perhaps, a few years later, the founder of my Huaxia Chemistry School will be your Master Fu Renjun. History will remember all the heroes who have made contributions to mankind!"

Wei Chi fooled the other person and the other party was inexplicably excited. His face was usually very rosy, blood red, and his eyes were shining brightly. In fact, he was also very excited. I wonder if there would be a Fu Renjun award in the world-famous Science Award many years later, let Nobel go to hell! Amen!

Fu Renjun suddenly said: "Master Wei, I have a reluctant request."

"Master Fu, please say that as long as Wei can help, I will never refuse."

Fu Renjun said: "I want to say that test paper, can I give it a small piece, so that I can test the acidity and alkalinity by myself, so that I can have a specific impression. Of course, I am willing to exchange my treasures, so what Lord Wei needs, just say."

After saying that, he looked embarrassed. After all, Wei Chi just said that it was a treasure, and there were only people in the Tang Dynasty. Wei Chi smiled, his face was pure and his eyes were rolling around. Seeing that Master Fu's Taoist temple was so luxurious, it was probably a lot of good things.

This guy seemed hesitant, hesitated for a long time, looking generous and heartbroken, and his face was full of all for the loyalty and heroism of the Party and the country, and said, "Okay, in order to support Master Fu's research career, and for the development of my Chinese chemistry subject, this test paper is enough to exchange it with Master Fu. What to change, Master Fu will do, and it's okay to suffer some losses."

"Master Wei is very righteous, I will never forget it. Let's do this. I heard that Master Wei likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. My ancestors of Master Wu were lucky enough to get a picture of "Huang Ting Jing" written by the saint Wang Xizhi, and presented it to Master Wei and exchange test papers. Is Master Wei willing?"

As he said that, he looked despised and a little embarrassed expression. Wei Chi was completely stunned. This... this surprise came too quickly! The original handwritten work of scholar Wang Xizhi! Ju... was actually exchanged for the test paper! I was selling cakes, who would pinch him to see if he was dreaming.

Fu Renjun saw that Wei Chi's face was calm and had no reaction at all. He remembered the scene when Wei Chi used the test paper just now, and gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to do it, I will have a cursive script by Zhang Zhi, the Eastern Han Dynasty cursive saint Zhang Zhi, and both of them are rare in the world. Although they are not the only one, they are also treasures. I am willing to exchange it with Lord Wei. Will Master Wei?"

The surprise was so great! I didn't expect that I could have one more picture in a daze. It's really... It's really... Is there anything else to hesitate? Wei Chi wanted to hold someone's hand, but fortunately I remembered that someone's hand was injured in time, so I grabbed my arms instead, with shiny eyes and said firmly: "It's changed!"

After saying that, he felt that he seemed a little too active, so he quickly calmed down and said hypocritically: "Master Fu is so bad. He used my favorite thing to seduce me, but I can't stand the test and want to support Master Fu's research. Forget it, look at Master Fu's sincerity, let's exchange it! By the way, there are still some in the clinic. I'll send someone to Master Fu later. Everything is for my China."

"Mr. Wei's kindness and kindness are grateful to me for my support and will never forget it."

Fu Renjun, who was still a little bit painful, was so willing to do so now that he looked grateful to Wei Chi. Wei Chi was embarrassed by others, so he quickly pulled him out and told him all the chemical knowledge he knew, asking Fu Renjun to study it slowly, and wished him to refine a fairy pill that would become an immortal if he was convinced as soon as possible.

He pulled Fu Renjun and talked for half an hour, and fooled him into experiencing the magic of a test paper, teaching him to distinguish acid and alkali, and taught him Arabic numerals. He played Master Fu's enlightenment teacher. Wei Chi took the treasure he received and went home happily. Of course, he did not forget to go to the clinic and took out the remaining test paper, leaving a small part, and the rest were sent to Master Fu Renjun. He was kind enough to do so.

Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is a national treasure in later generations! This time, I have made a lot of money. When I go back, I have to make a special cabinet and store it well.

"Xia Sheng, Xia Sheng, go and find Carpenter Zhou!"

As soon as he entered the house, Wei Chi shouted and told Xia Sheng to go and find Carpenter Zhou to make a cabinet. Then he smiled foolishly and almost entered the bedroom with a floating slut, sitting on the kang, laughing.

Xie Jiu glanced at him, with a full of love, his eyes, and a tone of softness, and asked tenderly: "What? Today, His Majesty Taizong gave you the words written by the imperial pen? Le Cheng'er is like this!"

Wei Chi looked around mysteriously, and he and Xie Jiu were the only ones in the bedroom.

Basically, as long as Wei Chi returns to the house, Zhaodi and Li'er will consciously withdraw. The two masters of her family are not very conscious of avoiding the loving feelings of others. Occasionally holding hands and touching their faces, Wei Chi and Xie Jiu don't feel it. Zhaodi and Li'er two little girls can't stand it, so they can only consciously avoid it.

"Silly! What do you think? Have you really got a good thing? His Majesty Li Er really gave you the word "

Xie Jiu saw Wei Chi's strange appearance and smiled. Wei Chi nodded with a smile and said in a low voice: "It's much more precious than that! Look."

"Huangting Jing" is contained in a sandalwood box, while Zhang Zhi's cursive script is a framed scroll.

Wei Chi carefully uncovered the sandalwood box and was about to reach out to get it, but suddenly he remembered that he had gloves on the TV. He quickly ran to flip out the other gloves, and then carefully took it out and placed it on the brocade silk spread on the kang table.

Originally, Xie Jiu didn't care about these things and let Wei Chi do whatever he wanted. At this moment, seeing that he was unprecedentedly cautious, he became curious. After Wei Chi took it out, Xie Jiu looked at it and said in surprise: "The Huangting Jing? Is this circulating in later generations? How is this different from others?"

Wei Chi said proudly: "Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, loved geese. He believed that raising geese can not only cultivate sentiment, but also understand the principles of calligraphy holding and using pens from certain postures of geese. One morning, Wang Xizhi and his son Wang Xianzhi traveled through the mountains and rivers of Shaoxing on a small boat. When the boat arrived near the county village, he saw a group of white geese on the shore, swaying and slugging.

Xizhi could see the truth, and he didn't realize that he was attracted to the group of white geese, so he wanted to buy it home. Wang Xizhi asked the Taoist priests nearby, hoping that the Taoist priest could sell the group of geese to him. The Taoist priest said, "If the Lord Youjun wants it, please write a "Huangting Sutra" for me for Taoist health practice!" Wang Xizhi was eager to ask for the goose and happily agreed to the conditions proposed by the Taoist priest. This is the story of "Wang Xizhi's calligraphy to exchange for white geese."

Xie Jiu said: "Everyone knows this story. The teacher told me when I was in school. You... don't say that the "Huangting Jing" is the "Huangting Jing" written by Wang Xizhi?"

"That's right!"

"Love people!"

Xie Jiu didn't believe it, Wei Chi told the story today and said happily: "I later asked Fu Renjun that the Taoist priest was his ancestor. The "Huangting Jing" was passed down from generation to generation. He was a person outside the world, and it was useless to keep it. He did not love calligraphy. The so-called treasures were given to martyrs and red pinks were given to beautiful women. It was said that the "Huangting Jing" was delivered to people who loved calligraphy, so it was not a loss."

Xie Jiu stared at Wei Chi for a while, then nodded with a calm expression, put the "Huang Ting Jing" gently, put it in a sandalwood box, and then looked at Zhang Zhi's cursive script, carefully rolled it up and put it away.

Wei Chi was still happy, and Xie Jiu finally had some pursuits. He was willing to become an enthusiast in calligraphy collection and was ready to support his great dream and career. However, Xie Jiu covered the box and quickly hugged the box in her arms, and was about to hide it in her small cabinet.

Wei Chi was stunned and asked stupidly: "Madam, what are you going to do?"

Xie Jiu looked at Wei Chi with a cautious face, tightened the sandalwood box in his arms, and said, "The test strip is something from our internal medicine. The test strip should be mine, right?"

"Then...so what?" Wei Chi felt a bad premonition.

"Does the things you exchanged for my test strips be mine? Of course, we are a family and I can't take all of them. Zhang Zhi's cursive script is also of great value, so I'll give it to you! This volume of "Huangting Jing" is mine!"

Wei Chi fell on the kang with a bang, and argued: "What, this is unfair! The test strips are the common property of the couple, and the calligraphy and paintings should be like this. The "Huang Tingjing" belongs to everyone, and I can't just give you one!"

Xie Jiu was unhappy: "The warehouse also contains calligraphy and paintings of famous officials of the Tang Dynasty, which are of great value. I give you all those. I only want this volume of "Huangting Jing". Husband, do you say that you don't even want to give me a volume of "Huangting Jing"? You said that you love me! You also said that you only love me in the world. Now you can see that you don't even want to give me the "Huangting Jing", hum!"

Wei Chi: Embarrassing

After wiping his face, Wei Chi decided to give up and not to have a face! He learned from Xie Jiu and said sadly: "Didn't the lady say she loves me? Didn't the lady also say she doesn't care about material things, just love? Has the lady changed now? We have to use material to measure our feelings? Did the lady bear to destroy such a beautiful feeling? The lady said that she just wanted someone with feelings."

Xie Jiu was suffocated, okay, he used his way to use the other person, Gusu Murong's unique move. After thinking about it, there was a saying on TV, which seemed to be a heavy sword without a sharp edge, a great trick, and there was also a saying that there was no move better than a move.

Xie Jiu sighed, "Forget it, I thought that the husband I, Xie Jiu, would be a great man, generous and heroic. Who knew that he would compete with me for a scripture, which made me so sad! Especially, he was still competing with me when I was pregnant!"

Xie Jiu looked sad and looked at Wei Chi with watery eyes.

Facts have proved that the magical Condor Yang Guo's unique skill is amazing and not comparable to that of Murong Gusu. Wei Chi was defeated with a skill, and was spurted out with blood. He was too seriously injured and could not support him. He fell on the kang. In this war, Xie Jiu won!
Chapter completed!