Han, Zigui County, Nanjun.

This is where Wang Zhaojun was born.

After Su Cheng accepted his disciple Xi Shi, he made up his mind to accept all the four beauties as disciples. This was not because of any greed thoughts, but because he thought so in his heart, he did so.

With the enlightenment of Sucheng, Xi Shi had already become an immortal and became the leader of the Heavenly Court. Wang Zhaojun was already an adult at this time. It is precisely because of this that Sucheng left the Heavenly Court and quietly came here.

"The eyebrows of the moth are invincible, and they can make the flowers shy in the forest. They are confident that they have no way to defile white jade, and they refuse to use gold to others. They say that the house of pepper is far away, and they go to the felt house and sandy dunes. The Han Ji still has his own jealousy, so how can the Hu girl be without quarrels? She wants to talk about the relationship between the Han area, but she can only send hatred to the Huqin..."

Su Cheng walked in Zigui, singing while walking. All the poems mentioned were from later generations. The characters in the poem were Wang Zhaojun, and his singing style was clear, which unexpectedly attracted many people.

"What are you singing randomly in this Taoist?"

Someone heard the songs sung by Su Cheng in a novel way and asked out loud.

"Haha, the meaning of the song is that a peerless woman was chosen by the emperor and went to the emperor's palace. Because she refused to bribe her, she was treated harshly by the painter, so she spent the years and months in the palace, and was then given a marriage to the Hu people."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "The painters in the poem are all tricks of later generations, but it is a fact that this woman is beautiful and married far away from home."

The people next to him listened to Su Cheng's explanation and recalled the poems that Su Cheng had just sang, and then nodded and understood the meaning of the lyrics.

"Taoist, where did you come from?"

Someone asked again.

"I'm coming from heaven."

Su Cheng laughed.

After saying this, the pedestrians around laughed.

A little boy was rather naughty. He saw Su Cheng holding a whisk in his hand, walked to him and snatched it, and took the whisk in Su Cheng's hand.

"It cannot be used..."

Su Cheng quickly snatched it, looked at the child and said, "The silk thread on the whisk is not a good thing. If you cannot use it properly, it will cause you a disaster."

The adults next to him couldn't help laughing when they saw Su Cheng dressed neatly and dressed in Taoist clothes. He was obviously a Taoist and full-true person, but he was competing for a whisk with a child.

"Taoist, what is the origin of your whisk? I dare not let someone take it?"

A young man asked.

"It was in the far north, there was a big spider in the mountains. Its legs were 2,932 miles apart. It gathered together and did not hide the sky. Later, the disciples of Zhenwu Demon Heavenly Lord went there and transformed into a divine dragon. They fought with it for three years and finally killed the spider. The spider silk inside the spider was very magical and brought to the Demon Heavenly Lord by the divine dragon."

Su Cheng grabbed the whisk, stroked the silk threads on it in his hand, and said, "Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun took these silk threads and went to Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace forging and condensing. He forged them with the nine-colored flying geese, which made these silk threads, and matched them with the Qionglin Kong wood in the Eight Scenery Palace, which made this whisk."

Su Cheng shook the whisk and looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "This thread is sticky and can stick away people's disasters and diseases. However, if the method is not applied, it will spill out the toxicity on the whisk, and the harm caused will be great at that time."

Su Cheng said this seriously, but when the people around him heard it, they burst into laughter.

"You Taoist priest, you speak a little bit."

"You made up this thing in the clouds and fog really like it."

People around him would naturally not believe it when they heard the one-sided words from Su Cheng.

Su Cheng just smiled and didn't defend him.

"Taoist, can your whisk really stick to the disease?"

A female voice came from the crowd, and the sound was like a spring brushing across the rocks, or a moonlight, which gently sprinkled down and poured into people's hearts, making people lose all distractions for a moment.

The people around naturally made way, and a peerless woman walked in the crowd. She was wearing a pair of white silk jackets, a long sand and green skirt, and a simple bead hairpin on her head, but it also looked bright and indifferent.

"Younger is here..."

When the people around him saw the woman, they all smiled and greeted her. Even though the younger man had a restrained expression, his eyes moved to Wang Qian from time to time.

This Wang Qian is really too eye-catching. Even when Su Cheng saw Wang Qian, he was amazed.

"You are healthy, what do you do?"

Su Cheng looked at Wang Qian and asked with a smile.

This apprentice, at least in terms of appearance, has already satisfied him very much, and as for the others, it can be ignored.

Even if Wang Qian is in the lineage of immortal cultivation and is of a foolish qualification, Su Cheng can teach her.

"My sister-in-law is sick and has been lying in bed for a long time."

Wang Qian looked at Su Cheng and said, "This time I came out, I just wanted to go back to Longshan to find Taoist people to ask for medicine."

"Younger, don't worry about running. I have a horse at home. It's only a hundred miles away from here when I return to Longshan. Give me a day. I will definitely be able to go back and forth to Zhao Daoren to invite the medicine back!"

As soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, a man stood up with his chest patted.

"You can call me, too?"

A man next to him was immediately dissatisfied and scolded the person in front of him. Then he smiled at Wang Qian and said, "Zheng, my horse can be regarded as a number in the whole county. Let me go. In less than a day, I can ask for the medicine back!"

Su Cheng was beside him, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

Women are really privileged when they are beautiful, especially as Wang Zhaojun is so stunning, so there are naturally more suitors. Now those who dare to pat their chests in front of Wang Zhaojun are all well-known figures in the county town.

"Dao Ren Zhao who returned to Longshan was a disciple of Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun. His pills were naturally much better than those of such an unknown wild Taoist priest."

"Master Zhao has saved many people in the world over the years, but with such merit, it is said that he has not yet been able to enter the door of Zhenwu Demon Heavenly Lord."

When the people around him heard what others said, they all started talking about it, but what they were talking about made Su Cheng laugh.

During the Han Dynasty, there were many alchemists, and many gods and immortals appeared on the earth from time to time, so people are not unfamiliar with the affairs of gods and immortals.

"There is a reason why Zhao Meng can't enter Wudang Mountain."

Su Cheng interrupted them and said, "The Zhenwu Demon Heavenly Lord gave him immortal skills, elixir skills, and accepted him as an outer disciple, so that he could solve disasters and save all living beings. But after he had the ability, he found a mountain to live and let the sick people travel thousands of miles to find him. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"The wife of the Demon-Dangling Heavenly Lord has been running around in the three realms over the years, helping all living beings to resolve disasters, and there are very few days to be able to settle down. Because of this, Zhao Meng has never won the heart of the Heavenly Lord, so he cannot get into the beginning."

Su Cheng directly talked about his dissatisfaction with Taoist Zhao to the people around him.

This Taoist priest Zhao is the Master Zhao who was enlightened by Su Cheng in Zhoushan.

"Little girl, lead the way, I'll go see your sister-in-law."

Su Cheng said to Wang Qian and naturally walked to Wang Qian.

When the men around him saw Su Cheng's behavior, they were all confused.

Judging from their appearance, the two of them are a perfect match, but somehow, Su Cheng walked to Wang Qian, which naturally gave people the feeling of an elder, making them unable to regard them as their rivals, but they were still unhappy.

Wang Qian nodded and walked towards the house next to him with Su Cheng.

"snort!"

Seeing this, a young man turned around and walked towards the door of the house.

"Chen Shu, don't you go and have a look?"

Someone asked the young man.

"I'm going back to Longshan and ask for the elixir of Daoren Zhao."

The young man named Chen Shu obviously didn't believe in Su Cheng, so he turned home and went on a horse, thinking that when Su Cheng had no medicine, he could be able to descend to the sky and send the pill to Wang Qian, and win Wang Qian's heart in one fell swoop.

Wang Qian's home is in the county town, which is considered a middle-class and upper-class home. When you enter the door, you will find a huge courtyard with rows of wing rooms on both sides of the left and right, and there are two more entry points from the front to the back. Wang Qian's sister-in-law is lying on the bed on the east side of the main house on the front yard.

There was also a young man in front of the bed, short and fat. This was Wang Qian's brother, who was already in his forties.

"Brother, I invited Taoist priest to treat his illness."

Wang Qian pushed the door open and shouted to the person in front of the bed, asking the person in front of the bed to get up quickly, stand aside, and watch Su Cheng come from outside and arrive before the bed.

"Ahem..."

The woman on the bed coughed twice and tried to fold her body as much as possible.

"Oh, the disease is on the lungs."

Su Cheng saw the woman on the bed, and said with a glance.

"Can it be cured?"

Wang Qian's brother Wang Kun asked quickly after hearing this.

"A small thing."

Su Cheng sprinkled the whisk in his hand, and then immediately closed it, and said with a smile: "She is already ready. In this time of leisure, she can cook some winter melon seeds and fresh reed roots. Let her drink a little, so she will definitely not recur."

It was just a woman from the folk. Su Cheng only treated her briefly, curing her illness and not enhancing her any more.

So easy made Wang Qian and Wang Kun look at the woman on the bed one after another. The woman slowly sat up and pressed her chest and throat for a few times, but she didn't feel anything unusual. She stood up and saluted Su Cheng heavily, saying, "I'm really fine!"

"Thank you for your rescue!"

Wang Kun saluted Su Cheng with gratitude on his face.

"Thank you, God."

Wang Qian also saluted Su Cheng, full of joy.

She is a daughter from her father who was old and has been favored by the family since she was a child. Wang Qian was naturally very happy that she could give her some effort to her family.

"hehe."
To be continued...