The daughter-in-law of Wang Dahu's family could see with her eyes. This strange thing spread quickly in the village. People in the village came to congratulate him one after another, while Liu received guests from home. His eyes were transformed from pearls, crystal clear and bright. Just because of these eyes, people felt that Liu was more beautiful, and they congratulated Wang Lei and praised him for his blessings.

When he heard Wang Lei wake up, Liu's finishing touch was done by Su Yang. The villagers in the village wanted to see Su Yang. Some people were physically unwell and some were asking for divination. For those who were physically unwell, Su Yang reached out to take a pulse. With the understanding of the body with the internal alchemy technique, he could often find out the problem. However, Su Yang could not help those who were physically unwell.

It was delayed until noon, and Su Yang probably saw the old men and women, and finally waited for lunch time.

Stewed goose in an iron pot!

Su Yang held the bowl, looked at the red goose meat in the iron pot, and said bluntly: "If it weren't for this goose meat, I'd been at least thirty miles now!"

Wang Dahu laughed aside, quickly took out the goose legs and placed them in Suyang's bowl.

Su Yang took a bite and felt that the goose legs were plump and delicate. Wang's cooking skills were indeed good. He didn't feel that the meat was soft, but the taste was good.

"How is this goose meat made?"

Su Yang asked.

Wang Dahu hurriedly greeted Wang who was in the kitchen. Wang came up and said with a smile the steps of making goose, which were generally blanched, lard, stir-fryed, and stewed. However, Wang used seasonings well, and the steps of stewing were different. After hearing this, Su Yang remembered it in his heart and asked Wang to prepare a portion of her seasonings and prepare to carry them with him.

The rice at noon is steamed from fresh rice. Compared with the old rice, the new rice naturally has a rice fragrance.

Su Yang ate two big bowls of rice, and there was a small pile of goose bones beside him. He felt that the meal was happy and comfortable.

After using lunch, Su Yang ordered Wang Dahu to bring paper money, candles, bamboo incense, and the underworld weapon sent by the Huang girl's soul, and the three of them called Wang Lei, and the three of them headed towards the cemetery again.

When he arrived in the grave, Wang Dahu lit incense on each grave, burned paper money, and kowtowed to his fourth generation ancestor, saying that he had misbehaved last night and hit him.

Wang Lei took the paper money and just burned it to the tomb of Huang's daughter.

"The owner of these underworld weapons is about not far away."

Su Yang asked Wang Dahu to dig a hole, poured all the gold, silver and hairpins into it, sealed it with soil, lit incense on it, and said, "It's like this, you must not be greedy for such things. It's a debt to pay for it in a dark way. If you are greedy for this little gold and silver, it will make you a difficult creditor."

Gold, silver, money and debts, retribution is effective.

Some people who owe debts will become donkeys and horses in the next life to pay off their debts.

Some people also entrust their son to get debts.

It is better for ordinary people to avoid such debts.

After finishing this, Su Yang said goodbye and prepared to leave here and continue to go to Shandong.

"The master has re-created his kindness to my family. When I go back today, I will definitely create a long life card, pray for the master every day, and beg for blessings and longevity for the master."

Wang Dahu couldn't help keeping him, so he said.

The longevity card is not a spiritual card, not for the dead, but for the living. In the folk legends that Su Yang heard, there was a high official with many wives and concubines, but he had no children. This person has a very good official style. The people below were grateful. Many people set up the longevity card for him and prayed for blessings day and night, which made this person over 70 years old, bloom one after another, and his children and grandchildren flourish. It is said that this is all due to good deeds.

Su Yang patted Wang Dahu on the shoulder and said that he would work hard to cheer up. He was about to take a step. He suddenly asked, "How many folk songs do you know?"

The folk songs that Wang Dahu sang at night actually left a deep impression on Su Yang.

Wang Dahu laughed as soon as he heard this and said, "I will have many folk songs like this. Master, just leave. I will use this song to see you off."

"The monk fights and lights~ The girl fights and pulls her chest~ The sister knows two men~ The brothers fight and blood flows~ Sister, I said, don't fight~ After the third update, there are five updates~ The turn of replacements should be turned to the wind~"

This mountain song is really interesting!

Su Yang had a smile on his face. He listened to Wang Dahu singing a mountain song behind him. His voice gradually became distant and could not be heard.

Looking around, no one was around. Su Yang summoned a horse with a magic pen, drew a bridle and saddle, reached out and pressed his hand and rode on the horse, and clamped his legs. The newly drawn black horse stepped away with its legs and ran forward suddenly. Whether it was speed or strength, it was much stronger than the horse Su Yang had drawn before.

"drive!"

With the reins in his hand, Su Yang was about to arrive at the nearby city before dark, not wanting to miss Guantou and rush to the late night.

Sitting down the dark horse, the wind blew, and walking very fast on the way. Before dark, Su Yang came to a densely populated place, gathered his horse and entered the scroll. Su Yang stood upright, seeing that there was still a portrait of the prince on the city wall, he smiled slightly, and then walked into the city.

I found an inn, spent money to stay for a night, stayed until dawn, and wandered around the city, visited the famous places, tasted the famous food, and asked where the locals were visiting the grand scenery. If someone encountered difficulties, Su Yang would also help within his ability.

After a full month, Su Yang entered Shandong.

However, this is neither hurry nor slow, but it is in line with the mentality of cultivating Taoism. Over the past month, Su Yang's cultivation has made rapid progress. At this time, the true qi in his body is full and the spiritual energy is sufficient.

"Boom..."

Red and blue light flashed in the sky, and then crackling thunder came.

Su Yang put the horse into the scroll and walked up the steps in the mountains, trying to reach a pavilion to temporarily serve as a place to sit.

Looking up at the sky, I saw a dark patch of lightning constantly emerging in the sky, crisscrossing, and the crackling thunder sounded like a deaf ear.

"The rainstorm is coming."

Su Yang felt that the air was so dull that it could hardly breathe. He knew that there was a heavy rain in his heart, so he looked at the pavilion and air everywhere. When it was slalom of wind and rain, it would be difficult to have a place to stand in the pavilion.

He took out a magic pen and inkstone from his gossip bag. Su Yang planned to draw a few pieces of cloth and wrap the pavilion around so that it would not be airtight on all sides, so that he would not be disturbed by the wind and rain tonight.

Just as he was about to grind it, Su Yang saw another pedestrian coming here at the corner of his eyes, so he put the ink inkstone magic pen in his bag, and sat in a corner of the pavilion, looking at the people coming over there.

Entering the pavilion was a father and son. The father was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and his son was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was carrying two loads of things. In the mountains and forests, everyone was temporarily avoiding the heavy rain, saying hello to each other, and sitting on one side.

Soon, a sudden rain came from the sky. At first, it drizzled a few times, and then it spread to the sky. Accompanied by the strong winds that came from time to time, the three of them were soaked by the wind and rain.

Fortunately, the wind blew for a while and then stopped. The pavilion was finally considered a place to hide from the rain.

"hehe……"

Su Yang smiled bitterly. The clothes on his body were stuck to his body, which was extremely uncomfortable. There was no record in the Xuanzhen Jade Book of Operations such as "using internal force to dry clothes". It seems that the true qi is just passing through the body's Shaoyang and the sun's meridians, but there is a cheap master who died in front of him. If you don't think about the operation of such strange true qi, Su Yang will never try it easily.

When changing a new suit, there are two ordinary people in front of you, and Su Yang is unwilling to show his bottom.

Su Yang was worried here, but he saw the father and son opposite him open the two boxes he brought. It was dry inside and there was fire charcoal. The box had complete fire tools. Soon, charcoal fires started in the pavilion.

"Youngsheng, take off your clothes, put them here to roast them."

The older person greeted Su Yang.

"Thank you!"

Su Yang clasped his fists and took off his coat and underwear without hesitation, and hung the clothes before the charcoal fire to bake.

As a result, everyone can't help but talk more.

During the conversation, Su Yang learned that the father and son opposite him were surnamed Zhu and were goldsmiths. He specially made jewelry for wealthy families, dividing gold and silver. Su Yang said that he came to Shandong to visit relatives, but only when he came here, he realized that his relatives had moved long ago.

"If you can't make a living here, why not learn crafts from my father."

The boy from the Zhu family said: "After learning this craft, you will be fine if you have enough food and clothing in the future."

Upon hearing this, Su Yang hurriedly thanked the others for his kindness and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I want to study medicine even more."

Along the way, Su Yang spent a lot of money, and the money he had was basically the same. After arriving in Shandong, Su Yang planned to find a place to settle down, open a pharmacy, buy a few medical books, try to treat people's diseases, think about medicine and meridians, and go to Laoshan to seek immortality.

"What's good about studying doctors!"

When the boy from the Zhu family heard the doctor, he said with anger and disdain on his face, "These doctors are full of unjust souls under their signatures. As long as they treat diseases, they need ginseng, just like this ginseng cures all diseases. I don't know what pills they are picking. That is, people's fate is limited. There is a law of quack doctors killing people in the Daqian rule, but since the founding of the country, this law has never been used once!"

When a doctor encounters a disease, he does not follow the prescription and causes death. He is judged as a crime of manslaughter and cannot practice medicine throughout his life.

Manslaughter will compensate the other party for all the property. However, in the doctor's business, it is easy to kill people if they are detained as prescriptions and medicines. The properties of the medicine are light or severe, and acupuncture is accurate or biased. These are all in a small way. Therefore, the law of killing quack doctors is basically not used.

"It is precisely because there are too many such doctors that good doctors need to appear."

Su Yang said that according to his ability, it is absolutely amazing to admit the disease, but Su Yang really didn't know what it means to get medicine.

It's okay, learn slowly.

"It's not easy to talk about a good doctor."

Zhu's father said in a deep voice: "This doctor is about fame. A well-known doctor is a [good doctor], and a less-known doctor is a missed doctor. Only by managing fame can the prescription be sold, otherwise it would be just a little bit of money occasionally to make a living."

oh……
Chapter completed!