Heavy rain poured down.

The man's clothes were shabby, and he struggled to walk in the heavy rain.

He looked sluggish, his body was shaky, and finally he collapsed on the side of the road. If nothing else, in a few hours, he will be transformed from a living person into a corpse.

A convoy drove on a muddy road.

It's obvious.

It was a convoy of monks.

The convoy consisted of building cars and puppet carts.

The building car, a station wagon commonly used by the monk family. Normally, it is about five or six meters tall when walking on wheels. If it is converted to two-legged mode, it can look like about eight or nine meters.

The carriage is divided into two floors, with stairs connecting the two floors.

The carriage-made building is not at all strenuous on the muddy road. Underneath the car body are painted with dirt runes.

The puppet cart is distributed at the front and rear ends of the building car. It is a stark contrast to the tall building cars.

The biggest difference from the ancient carriage is that it is not the horse that pulls the cart, but the puppet.

These puppets pulling carts are a little worn, the paint on them seems to have peeled off a lot, and the building cars also look full of history.

If you look to the left side of the car, you can see that there is a huge word carved on the left side of the car, but this word is already a little broken, and you can't see what the word is.

The raindrops the size of beans are like pearls sprinkled in the sky on earth.

The girl opened the curtains and watched with interest at the heavy rain outside the window.

The girl's face is very beautiful, and there is a bit of glamour between the delicate. The girl is slender and tall, but her chest looks unremarkable. She was sitting on the couch by the window, watching the heavy rain outside the window and listening to the sound of the rain.

"Miss, what's so nice about this rain. The maid beside her muttered dissatisfiedly, "You still think about your family affairs, it's not that I'm nagging, but these few people introduced now are all famous and outstanding monks." Miss, you have to think about it. ”

There was also a young maid standing in the carriage, who looked very young and not very tall. But the clothes on his body are not bad, and he is also a monk with cultivation.

The maid's words made the girl shake her head and smile.

"Alright, Xiaocui, I see. ”

The girl did not want to argue with the maid known as Xiao Cui, and was about to lower the curtains. Suddenly, she saw a man who had fallen on the side of the road.

The convoy did not stop, this kind of thing is more in the world of cultivating immortals, and the lives of mortals are like mustard. Even if it is a monk or an immortal, then it is necessary to consider whether this person will bring danger.

The girl hesitated, but finally flew out of the carriage and took out an umbrella from the storage bag. The maid Xiaocui next to her was too late to stop it.

By the time Xiaocui reacted, the girl had already returned to the carriage with a man covered in mud.

The maid Xiaocui looked at the girl's wet body, and obviously the umbrella didn't play much of a role. Dissatisfied, he said, "Miss, what are you doing here." How to come back with a mortal. He's covered in dirt, don't get the carriage dirty. ”

The girl put the man on the bed and said gently: "Okay, Xiaocui, don't worry, it's okay, isn't it just a thing that can be done by cleaning techniques." ”

After that, the girl cast a spell, and both herself and the man became clean. The dirt was also collected by the girl with a spell and thrown out of the window.

Xiao Cui, who was also a monk, frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Miss, these mortals are like weeds. It has no effect at all, he can't cultivate the spiritual field, he does things slowly, and his lifespan is extremely short, and he will live to be in his forties at most after cultivating. The more waste they have, the more they have to live. ”

The girl looked at Xiao Cui helplessly, her voice was as gentle as water, and the girl said: "Okay, Xiao Cui, even animals in the wild have the right to give birth, not to mention these mortals, mortals are the foundation of monks, and there may be powerful immortals among them." ”

Xiao Cui let out a cold snort: "The dragon gives birth to the dragon and the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, and the son of the mouse will make a hole." The vast majority of these mortals are mortals. It is said that the foundation of our monks is to exalt them. If you want me to say, these people should stay in the market in peace, and don't always think about asking immortals. I don't even know how many mortal corpses I've seen. It's really unlucky. Isn't it good to die in the market, but to appear in the world of cultivating immortals. ”

"Okay, Xiao Cui, I just checked this young man, and I found that although he is a mortal, he has the qualifications to cultivate immortals. Maybe he'll soar to the sky in the future, better than you and me. ”

The girl originally just wanted to save this man and check if he had any symptoms, but she accidentally found that this mortal actually had the qualification to cultivate immortals.

Xiao Cui heard the girl say that the man had the qualifications to cultivate immortals, and immediately stopped talking. As long as you have the qualification to cultivate immortals, it means that you are likely to no longer be a mortal in the future. Since she is not a mortal, Xiao Cui will not despise men.

"Since he was saved by me, it means that there is a providence in the underworld. Meeting is fate. When he woke up, I asked him if he would like to be a servant in our house. ”

"Yes......" Cui muttered, looking at the man lying on the couch.

After the dirt on the man's body was cleaned up, his face was very handsome. Xiao Cui couldn't help blushing when she looked at the man's handsome face.

The girl couldn't help but sneer when she saw Xiao Cui acting like this, and then looked at the man in Xiao Cui's dissatisfied voice.

This man has a fair complexion, but he is a little handsome when his eyes are closed. I don't know what it looks like when I open my eyes. The girl didn't notice that she was secretly looking forward to it.

The man's eyes suddenly moved, and the girl and the maid Xiaocui who was standing in the distance looked at the man together, and the girl waited for the man to open his eyes. She wanted to see what the man looked like when he opened his eyes.

The man slowly opened his eyes, and he was greeted by a beautiful face.

The man and the girl looked at each other, and their eyes were the reflection of each other, and they seemed to be shocked by each other's beauty.

After a long time, under Xiaocui's reminder, the girl came to her senses.

The girl smiled beautifully, and she asked the man, "Hello, I saw you lying unconscious on the side of the road, so I rescued you." What's your name?"

The man looked at the girl and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "My name...... My name is Zhang Xianshu. ”

The name is quite nice, the girl and Xiaocui both thought so in their hearts.

At that time, neither of the master and servant would think that the man they rescued would eventually become a Tianzun and become a big man who stirred up the entire immortal cultivation world.

"What a providence......

Su Yaoguang came back to her senses from her memories, and she sighed.

At this time, she was sitting in the study of Ningyue Pavilion, and she looked at Su Ningyue, who was wearing a cheongsam and drawing with a paintbrush in front of the desk.

Su Yaoguang thought of Zhang Xianshu again, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Dog man." ”