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Chapter 19 A hundred years in a dream, three days in the world

Although the Mohist school is called "the world's obvious learning" and has the sub-sage saint's argument that "the world's words, if it does not return to the Tao, it will return to the Mohist school", looking at the development of the Mohist school, it has not really entered the historical stage, especially after the Han and Wu "demolished all schools of thought", the Mohist school was buried in the old paper pile and almost became a folk organization.

However, although the Mohist school lost its foundation for a while, the activities of the Mohist school never stopped. In fact, it was divided into two branches in the later period, and each made achievements: one specialized in scientific research, and the Mohist school was widely circulated; the other branch became a raider, and the Mohist swordsmanship became famous all over the world.

Sun Wukong's "Mo Family Red Packet" includes these two branches, and Guo Dalu has been admiring these two branches of the Mo Family for a long time. He likes Mohism, so there are naturally inherited factors. After all, he is the son of Guo Qiao's chief carpenter and has a natural sense of closeness to handmade production.

As for the Mo family’s sword technique, let alone any more, which boy has never had the desire to walk around the world with a sword?

The Mohist red envelopes totaled 500 merit points. Guo Dalu sent the 500 merit points without hesitation, and the "Mohist red envelopes" from Sun Wukong were immediately sent out.

"The red envelope has a huge amount of information, and you can deposit it in the merit box first and then use it."

Guo Dalu received the red envelope, first deposited it into the merit box, then thought for a while, and sent the "medicine" to Sun Wukong who was offline.

If the Yin-Yang family wants, and if the doctor wants, both cannot be obtained for the time being, then we should give up the "Yin-Yang family" and take the "medical family".

"Doctors" are also 500 merit points, and they cannot be divided and exchanged, because medical theories and medical means are a unified whole. As a doctor, you must know both the truth and the reason, but it is not convenient to split.

Moreover, Guo Dalu had another small consideration when choosing a doctor. With medical skills in hand, it would be more convenient to accumulate merit in the future.

After receiving both red envelopes, Guo Dalu returned to the merit box and was ready to officially accept and use it.

First, the Mohist school. Before clicking to use it, Guo Dalu took a deep breath and said in his heart: "When I become a master of craftsmanship and swordsmanship, please remember my ordinary appearance now."

He pointed his fingers.

The red envelope is opened.

Suddenly, a large amount of information light and shadow poured into Guo Dalu's eyebrows. Among the light and shadow were rulers, levers, farm tools, crossbows, wooden birds, weapons, wooden boxes, hidden weapons, etc.

When all kinds of equipment, tools and weapons disappeared, there was finally a black sword. The sword shadow flashed and flew into Guo Dalu's eyebrows.

After receiving so much information for a while, Guo Dalu's brain was a little overwhelmed. That feeling was heavier than memorizing more than a dozen ancient Chinese articles and more than a dozen new concepts in English.

Guo Dalu used the method in the Bodhi Sutra to regulate his breathing, and then resolutely clicked on the red envelope of the "medicine". It was not that he was greedy for too many things, but a strange instinct that he felt that he should do everything in one go.

The light and shadow flying out of the "medical red envelope" are mostly various herbs, silver needles, stones and small knives. When this information entered Guo Dalu's mind again, he could no longer support it. His mind suddenly roared and he suddenly lost consciousness.

...

"Today is the big day for Master and Gongshuzi to compete. Don't be too late. Come with me to Xihe and cheer for the master!"

Senior Brother Gao He waved his hand to greet all the junior brothers. Guo Dalu, who was making wooden birds, reluctantly put down his work and stood up to rush to Xihe with his fellow brothers.

One month ago, Master and Gongshuzi made a bet. No matter what method they used or what tools they built or made, they must ensure that a person visits the complete Xihe River on a rainy day without being wet by the rain.

Today, it happened that the bet was over and the official competition was officially held. Momen and Lumen's disciples gathered in Xihe to witness the competition between the two great masters of the world.

The achievements of Lumen are obvious. Over the past month, Gongshuzi led his disciples to build a simple pavilion belt along the Xihe River. Each two pavilions are connected by a corridor. People can enjoy the scenery of the Xihe River at will without fear of wind and rain.

In contrast, the leader of the Momen has been almost unchanged this month, and some people even think that the Momen will give up on the day of the competition.

After a while, Gongshuo appeared in Xihe surrounded by his disciples. He looked up at his work, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the Momen. He did not see the old friend, and shook his head with a chuckling.

"Go and tell them, we will only wait until the beginning of noon." Gongshuozi ordered a disciple, then walked into the pavilion and sat down, with a very leisurely expression.

Noon arrived soon. I don’t know if they invited Yin and Yang family to predict the weather in advance or the weather was deliberately beautiful. As soon as noon arrived, a huge dark cloud covered the sun. The weather suddenly became dark and soon it started to rain.

"Let Lumen's disciples enter the pavilion to shelter from the rain." Gongshuzi said calmly.

At this moment, a man walked towards this side with a handful of things like lotus leaves in his hand, and walked towards him calmly.

"Master!" the disciple of the Mo Sect shouted.

"It's Mozi!" Luman's disciple reminded his master, "He is holding something very strange in his hand, as if it can cover the rain... Master, look!"

The year and month are unknown and the location is unknown. The Momen master defeated Gongshupan, a master of craftsmanship, with a "umbrella".

In the following decades, Guo Dalu devoted himself to learning the craftsmanship of the Momen with the giants of Momen. At the age of 50, his skills were perfect and he successfully became a master.

...

This is unknown how many times he faces the surging waves. His hand holding the sword is so numb that he loses consciousness, but he still does not give up. He is wrong, turns sideways, luck, and swings the sword!

brush!

Julang was split into two by Guo Dalu's sword, but he still did not look back...

As the successor of the Mohist swordsmanship, Guo Dalu also had no way to go back. He could only learn the Mohist swordsmanship more diligently and harder and carry it forward.

He learned body skills from the swimming fish in the water, and he practiced swordsmanship in front of the huge waves... over and over again, year after year.

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"'Don't pee, understand the secrets when you see water and wear stones. Don't wash clothes. You're like learning kung fu when you see illness." This couplet was used by my master when I was a disciple. I used it to test me. Dalu. Can you understand the meaning of it?"

Guo Dalu looked at it for a moment, then shook his head honestly and said, "Master, I can't understand it, I can only learn slowly in the future..."

The master nodded with satisfaction and said, "The day when the bluestone under the water eaves of the backyard is dripping through water is the time for you to leave."

From this day on, Guo Dalu began to learn medicine with his master, record cases, read medical scriptures, practice acupuncture, complete various tasks and lessons given by his master, forgetting to eat and sleep day and night...

Two years later, Guo Dalu had read all the medical scriptures given by his master, and clearly remembered nearly 3,000 cases and various internal and external trauma. At the same time, he also understood the connotation of different medications used in the same case.

Late at night that year, there were wind and snow, and Guo Dalu rushed twenty miles to deliver a woman's baby.

That year, the war was raging, and Guo Dalu ran between guns, halberds, swords and swords, saving thousands of lives.

That year, water dripping through the stones, Guo Dalu achieved great medical skills, bid farewell to his mentor, wandered around, and saved the world...

The road to studying medicine is both difficult and always cautious. You cannot make any mistakes. It is much more difficult than washing laundry by urinating.

Different cases are treated differently, and the same case also has different treatment methods depending on the stage. This is an experience from one to the other. It needs to be kept in mind in mind. It cannot be taken advantage of. It is for the purpose of "the trick to understand the water drops through the stone."

When facing patients, they should not be treated differently. Several sets of standards should be accepted with the mentality of "not relatives, but better than relatives", which is to "learn kung fu as if you are a relative."

Even so, decades have passed, when the reputation of Doctor Guo’s divine name spread throughout the world, Guo Dalu still felt that he still had a long way to go, and the way of medicine is endless.

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Then, Guo Dalu woke up and opened his eyes and saw a pair of panda eyes full of infinite concern, worry and bloodshot, which were the eyes of his mother.

"mom……"

Guo Dalu shouted, and then felt very tired, as if he had been working for a hundred years.

However, he immediately made a judgment based on his unparalleled medical skills. This fatigue was caused by fatigue. If you rest for a few days and relax, you will recover as before.

If you drink another cup of tea made from Bodhi seeds, lavender and jasmine, the effect will be better.

"Dalu, you finally woke up. You made us anxious!" My mother hugged him in a crying voice.

"Mom, what's wrong with me?"

...

"You've been in a coma for three days."
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