When he came to the main peak of Beishan, Zhang Tianshi raised his eyes and looked around, but he was dumbfounded.

The huge North Mountain, bare, without a single fire brick!

"What about buildings?"

"What about the Taoist temple?"

"Where did the statue of the Three Qing Gods of the Poor Dao go?"

Look left, look right, Zhang Tianshi, look up and down, look and look.

However......

There was nothing but yellow mud all around!

"If Poor Dao remembers correctly, under my feet, there should be a cabbage field!"

In Zhang Tianshi's eyes, a touch of sad tears instantly appeared: "Beasts ......"

Nima!

The huge Wuhu Mountain, only three days, there is nothing left?

Even the little cabbage that Zhang Tianshi planted with his own hands before leaving, there was not a single one!

Darn!

Roar!

Ahhh

In an instant, Zhang Tianshi's cloak spread out, looking up to the sky and roaring!

……

Wang Chulan, sleeping, is very sweet.

In the dream, Wang Chulan found that someone beat herself, which was very comfortable.

But!

Just when Wang Chulan was snoring like thunder.

The roar in the distance woke Wang Chulan from his slumber.

Following the prestige, an old man with a cloak and a Taoist robe jumped in front of him.

"Is this old man sick?" Stretching, Wang Chulan stood up and whistled.

Da-da-da-da!

As soon as possible, a small hair stove poked out a small head from behind the giant in the distance.

"Xiao Hei, come here, the master will take you to the city, eat and drink spicy food, and find you a beautiful woman!" Wang Chulan hooked his hand and smiled evilly.

This small furnace is in the Five Tigers Mountain.

The only one, a strange creature that is not disturbed by Wang Chulan's momentum.

The little donkey has no special skills, but it is extremely psychic, and he is not afraid of evil spirits.

According to Wang Chulan's estimate, this small stove, I'm afraid what I have eaten, is a great thing.

But what is the specific situation, Wang Chulan at this moment, has not had time to explore.

But!

Wang Chulan knew that this little stove was extraordinary, and following him was the best choice.

How!

This little donkey is too thief!

It pricked up its small black ears and looked at Wang Chulan with disdain.

"I said Xiao Hei, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Wang Chulan was immediately furious: "Hurry up, I'll give you cabbage!"

While speaking, Wang Chulan waved his hand, and there was already an extra cabbage in his hand.

Da-da-da-da!

The voice fell, and the little donkey turned into a streamer and galloped forward.

"This Heavenly Master, I really know how to enjoy it, I actually refined the medicinal materials into spiritual liquid and used it to grow cabbage. ”

Wang Chulan rode a little donkey with a smile on her face: "With these cabbages, you little black, you can't listen to me!"

Wang Chulan can see that this little donkey has a special hobby for natural treasures.

This is a little aura, the little donkey is not taboo, and he likes it very much.

But what made Wang Chulan speechless was this little donkey, although he ate a lot.

But it has no gods, no attack power, at best a sturdy body, a speed comparable to a horse, and that's it.

"It's rare to find a mount in this yang world that is not afraid of evil spirits. ”

Lighting a cigarette, Wang Chulan rode a little donkey, slowly, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Everywhere I went, hundreds of people came over one after another.

"Brother Wang, Zhang Tianshi, he ...... Is it swollen?" pointed to the North Mountain behind him, and the old village chief asked tentatively.

"Who is he, Zhang Tianshi?" Hearing this, Wang Chulan was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Daxia, you are so handsome just now, you are handsome!"

"The old man is crazy and no longer threatened. With the eyes of reincarnation, he glanced at the back, and Wang Chulan announced the answer.