After hearing An Rushuang's words, I was stunned for a moment, and followed silently in my mouth:

"Men are not afraid of hard work and torture, and they are most afraid of the ordinary...... However, all I am experiencing now is pain, and I am not happy at all. ”

"You're wrong, happiness makes people frivolous, and the only thing that can make you grow up quickly is pain......," An Rushuang said to me affirmatively.

After thinking about it carefully, An Rushuang is right, people will struggle hard to get rid of pain, devote themselves wholeheartedly, and stimulate their full potential, which is enough for people to grow. And happiness often makes people obsessed with it and can't extricate themselves, and the will is slowly worn away, and all that is left is muddy.

It's just that even if I have pain now, I still can't achieve anything, I can't learn well, and I'm a novice who has just started Taoism, if I meet a master like Cheng Jiangran again, I don't know if I can protect the people around me.

"Is your leg healed?" An Rushuang asked at this time, and then walked over, half-squatted in front of me, gently put her hands on my thighs, and slowly snuggled her head on them, and whispered to me:

"Thirteen, don't put too much pressure on yourself, now you give me a strong sense of security, I want to rely on it for a while?" An Rushuang seemed to be able to read minds, and she immediately said what was in my heart.

"Okay, don't talk about it for a while, it will take as long as you want." I nodded.

An Rushuang actually leaned lightly on my thigh for a while, and then slowly raised her head, as soon as I lowered my head, I just met her eyes, looking at her beautiful face in front of me, my heartbeat accelerated at this moment, and I could even see myself in her clear eyes.

"Trust me, your friend will be fine, don't blame yourself." An Rushuang said, suddenly leaned towards me, and kissed my lips lightly on my face like a dragonfly, it was this gentle sudden, my mind was blank, and the whole person was a little fluttering.

This is the first time I have known An Rushuang for so many years, and she has taken the initiative to kiss me.

"Puff~!" An Rushuang, who was opposite me, suddenly looked at me and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" I looked at An Rushuang and asked puzzled.

"You—you're bleeding from your nose......" An Rushuang said, got up, took the toilet paper from the cabinet and handed it to me.

I took it, wiped my nosebleed with paper, and explained with a red face and a dead face:

"I ...... I had some internal injuries from fighting those two brutes before......"

"By the way, Thirteen, I think that head lowering master named Cheng Jiangran is not simple." As if she remembered something, An Rushuang sat beside me and looked at me and said.

"What's not easy?" I asked.

"In the case of this yin and yang descending grass, don't say that in modern times, even if it goes up for a few hundred years, it is basically a legendary thing. Because the Yin and Yang Descending Herb belongs to both yin and yang, it can only grow in the place from yin to yang, and this kind of place is too rare, because a place basically has only one attribute, either to yin or to yang, and it is very rare to have two attributes.

But the head descending master who couldn't even cultivate the flying head descending was carrying this rare strange grass, which really made people feel that he was very unusual, and ......"

"And what?" Seeing An Rushuang stop, I hurriedly asked.

"No, it's nothing......" An Rushuang didn't seem to want me to know too much, and I didn't force it.

In this way, An Rushuang chatted with her until more than 2 o'clock in the morning, and she returned to the jade pendant because of time constraints.

I also learned from An Rushuang's mouth that this yin and yang head grass starts at 12 o'clock at midnight, and generally lasts for at least 2-3 hours, and basically does not attack during the day, which makes me feel a lot more at ease, and I decided to take the fat man to find Yang Zhentian tomorrow before dark.

After An Rushuang left, I was also sleepy, and I fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

……

The next morning, I was woken up by the fat man who got up earlier than me, I opened my eyes and sat up from the bed, looked at the fat man and asked:

"Fatty, how are you? Does your stomach still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but I always feel like there's something in my stomach, and I'm panicking." The fat man rubbed his big belly and said to me.

Hearing the fat man's words, my whole body was cold, the yin and yang head grass will not be in the fat man's stomach, right?! Thinking of this, I didn't wait for the test results to be sent by the hospital, and pulled the fat man to limp outside the hospital.

"Senior brother, where are you going to take me, your leg is healed?" The fat man asked behind me.

I didn't speak, taking advantage of the lack of people in the morning, I sneaked out of the hospital with the fat man, and asked the fat man to drive to Beijiushui to find the ghost doctor Yang Zhentian.

The car started and drove out of the hospital, in the car, I rubbed it and said to the fat man that the reason why he had a stomachache yesterday was because he was hit by the yin and yang head lowering grass ordered by Cheng Jiangran, maybe only the ghost doctor Yang Zhentian of Beijiushui could cure him.

After hearing this, the fat man lit a cigarette and smoked it, and sped up the speed of the car under his feet......

By the time the fat man and I arrived at Yang Zhentian's house in the upper reaches of the Baisha River in Laoshan, it was already noon, and we knocked on the door without worrying about eating.

In a few moments, a little boy opened the door to me and the fat man from within, looked at us and asked:

"Hello, who are you looking for?" This kid is quite polite.

"Looking for the ghost doctor Yang senior." I looked at the little boy and said.

"Oh, come in, then." As he spoke, the little boy took me in and walked into the yard, and I caught a glimpse of Yang Zhentian who was watering the flowers in the yard.

"Master, the two of them said they were here to find you." The little boy said to Yang Zhentian.

After hearing this, Yang Zhentian nodded:

"Well, I know, you can read the medical book." He didn't look up the whole time when he spoke, nor did he look at me and the fat man.

"Senior Yang, how are you lately?" I walked over and asked.

Yang Zhentian didn't speak, and he was always focusing on watering the flowers, as if he hadn't heard what I had just said.

I knew in my heart that his strange temper must have come up, and it was starting to make things difficult for me again.

With a cough, I raised my voice a few points:

"Yang Zhen senior??"

"If you have something to say, just say it, I'm not deaf, don't beat around the bush and annoy people." Yang Zhentian said to me in an extremely impatient tone.

"Hey, I said you ......" After the fat man heard it, he was about to speak, but I hurriedly stopped him, and after he said something unpleasant, he offended him, so this trip was in vain.

"Senior Yang, since you said so, then I'll say it directly, my friend has been hit by the Yin and Yang Head Lowering Grass, I want you to help him see if this head lowering technique can be cured." I said the purpose of the trip directly.

When Yang Zhentian heard me say "Yin and Yang Descending Head Grass", the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and his hand watering the flowers also stopped, and he turned his head to look at the fat man carefully.

The fat man was probably a little weak when Yang Zhentian kept staring at him, looked at me and asked in a low voice:

"I said, senior brother, is this old man reliable?"

"Don't talk!" I interrupted the fat man.

After five or six minutes, Yang Zhentian took his eyes back from the fat man and continued to water the flowers:

"I think he has just lowered his head in the middle of the year, and he can be cured, if 48 hours pass, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, he will not be able to return to the sky."

After hearing Yang Zhentian's words, I was overjoyed and hurriedly asked:

"Then what are the conditions for Senior Yang?"

Yang Zhentian put the kettle in his hand on the ground, then straightened up and looked at me and said:

"It's okay for me to help your friend untie the head-lowering technique, a million, not a single point less."

"How much?!" I even suspected that my ear had misheard.

"A million!" Yang Zhentian looked at me and said word by word.

The fat man on the side couldn't help it at this time, and walked up to look at Yang Zhentian and got hurt:

"Damn, haven't you seen money in the old man?! A million for a doctor?! Why don't you grab it?! ”

"Fatty, don't talk." I interrupted him, then looked at Yang Zhentian and asked:

"Senior Yang, we really can't get so much money, is there any other way?"

Yang Zhentian stroked the beard on his chin, looked at me and said:

"Yes, there is, there is a horse race village in the south of Beijiushui, there is a drought in a radius of dozens of miles near their village, I heard that there is a drought fish there, if you can go to the horse running village to help the people in the village get rid of the drought fish, I will untie this yin and yang descending head grass for your friend."