The rain in March is always like people's sorrows, and they like to linger with people.

At this moment, having said that, however, as everyone knows, in the early morning of this erection day, the originally dark and deep sky outside Wangquan Peak has dispersed in this night, and a round of morning sun is even quieter to show a smiling face between the rolling mountains outside Wangquan Peak.

In the rolling mountains outside Wangquan Peak, a figure has been shuttling in the middle of the morning sun, and it seems that its figure is chasing something, which makes people feel a little surprised.

Now, as the figure kept chasing, the figure of the figure was getting closer and closer, and after a while, he could already see the dignity of the figure clearly.

It's just that under this rash look, the image of the person who came quickly is really flattering.

At this time, I saw that the man was about fifty or sixty years old, and there was a shiny wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he was dressed in a tattered gray robe, which was dirty, and his long hair, which was like a mess of grass, let it dance lightly in the wind, and Uzmahei's face was covered with uneven beards of different lengths.

When the man's footsteps dared to a relatively flat grassy clearing in a valley, the man finally stopped, wondering if he was too tired from running between the ravines of the mountains.

After relieving some of his panting, the old man, who felt a little strange, raised his hand and took the shiny wine gourd from his waist, took a few sips of it, and then hung the wine gourd back to his waist, and then sat on the grass covered with water droplets without heeding.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that as soon as the old man's ass sat up, his body also lay down so casually.

"Xiao Jiu'er, I'll let you run, let you run, I will always catch your ...... in person one day"

After muttering to himself, the man slowly closed his eyes that were still bright, and then turned his body over again, found a more comfortable position for himself, and fell asleep like that.

No one knows how long this old man slept in this sleep. It was only when the snoring gradually stopped, and it was already midday, that the old man slowly opened his eyes again and woke up.

After he woke up a little, he raised his dark hands, rubbed his eyes that were still a little sleepy, and then he was a little reluctant, slowly stood up in the grass on the ground, patted the grass clippings behind him, and then swayed again, looking left and right on the road out of the mountain.

Walking up the road out of the mountain that the man had set foot on, not far from the foot of the mountain was connected to an official road from the Xianyun Sect to a city called Ling'an.

But when it comes to this Ling'an City, in fact, compared with the many big cities on the vast Zhongzhou Continent, this Ling'an City is neither big, let alone prosperous, but even so, its name is not unknown in this Zhongzhou Continent.

However, if you want to say the reason for all this, it is all because of the lazy donkey Mr. Tiannanxing, the valley owner of Cistanche Valley outside Ling'an City.

Now when it comes to Tiannanxing, then I have to praise this person: This Nantianxing! It is really a generation of strange people in the Zhongzhou cultivation realm.

It is said that this Southern Heavenly Star, its ancestor is north of Zhongzhou, belongs to the people of the famous northern city of Half Moon City, because its ancestor has been practicing medicine for generations, so this ancestor also has the reputation of a medical family. Because of his lazy donkey's family name Nan, his father named him Nantianxing.

What about this Southern Sky Star......? His mind is very intelligent, and under the influence of his family, words and deeds, he finally became a generation of people in Donglong Shenzhou in terms of medicine. Therefore, now in this Eastern Dragon Divine Prefecture, no one dares to compare with the achievements of the medical Dao in the cultivation realm.

And for the other way of this Donglong Shenzhou, that is, the path of cultivation that everyone pursues, although when he was young, this Tiannanxing did not have too much pursuit of this way, however, as everyone knows, when he traveled, he was even more bizarre and had to be guided by superiors, and finally in this strong Zhongzhou cultivation world is also shining, and he has become one of the top people in this Zhongzhou.

Therefore, for such a person who has achieved extraordinary achievements in both the path of medicine and cultivation, how can he not be a generation of strange people in this Zhongzhou cultivation world? .

Now, the sun is already a little westward, and the gentle warm sun is bathing the mountains and mountains outside the city of Ling'an. This rolling green hill and green tree is even more like a light veil of golden light, at a glance it is very beautiful like a famous painting.

At this time, at the corner of a mountainside outside the Cistanche Valley, a young man about twenty years old was looking forward to the official road leading from Ling'an City to Cistanche Valley at the foot of the mountain, as if he was anxiously waiting for someone to return.

"Oh, I said, master, where the hell did you go to the old man? Why haven't you come back......? Are you not coming back, this ...... I'm afraid I'm going to kill someone......"

At this time, the young man looked at it for a long time, and he had never found the figure he was looking forward to on the official road with nine bends and eighteen turns, and for a while, the anxious look on his face became more and more extremely heavy.

"Alas, forget it, I still don't want to wait here, this human life is a matter of heaven, I think...... I think it's better for me to go along this official road to find Ling'an City......"

It is said that the young man in front of him is named Poria Cocos, and the master in his mouth is Mr. Lazy Donkey, the valley owner of this Cistanche Valley. At this time, after still not finding the figure she was looking forward to, this Poria quickly made up her mind, opened her legs, and rushed towards the official road outside the valley.

"I said Poria cocos, you kid is suddenly in a hurry...... Where are you going?"

As soon as the running figure of Poria cocos ran out, a somewhat joking voice sounded behind it.

"Master, isn't this our master's voice? My heavenly master, his old man, has finally returned......

At this time, Poria, who was rushing away, heard the somewhat joking voice, and was already sure that the master in his mouth, Mr. Lazy Donkey, had returned to the valley, so he quickly stopped his hurried steps, turned around, and looked in the direction where the voice came.

"I said, master, where is your old man, come out quickly......! I'm looking for you urgently?"

After looking around for a while, Poria found no trace of his own master, so in a hurry, he hurriedly opened his mouth to urge.

"Okay, you little Poria cocos, why are you always so frizzy and in a hurry?......"

Soon after the lazy donkey's somewhat playful and angry voice disappeared, a very vigorous figure came out of the dense forest on the side of the road, showing its true face.

It's just that when this person just showed his true face, it was very surprising, because the long-awaited master in Poria's mouth, that is, Mr. Lazy Donkey, the valley owner of this Cistanche Valley, was none other than the sloppy and sloppy old man who was outside the Wangquan Peak before.

"Hey, I said that my good master is also, didn't you tell me this morning that you went to Ling'an City to drink? What? Why didn't you go to Ling'an City to drink from this official road, but came out of the dense forest on the side of the road?"

Seeing that his own master did not come back from the official road outside Ling'an City, but escaped from the dense forest on the side of the road, the young man who was called Poria was even more puzzled.

"Okay, you little Poria cocos, you are in charge of your master's affairs, you are really a long skill, are you really ?......?"

As soon as the lazy donkey stepped on the road on the edge of the dense forest, he immediately blew his beard and glared at him, pretending to be a little angry and reprimanded.

"Hey, I said my good master, where do I dare to care about your old man's business, I ...... I'm not anxious......

This Poria is now finally waiting for the dignity of his own master, and in addition to his joy, he who was already a little anxious hurriedly greeted him.

"What can you be anxious about......, this little child?

The lazy donkey gentleman casually untied the gourd around his waist, and after taking a few sips of wine, he joked to the apprentice who was anxiously walking towards him.

"I said my good master, don't make fun of me, let's hurry back to the valley......! Let's hurry up and get out......"

As soon as this Poria cocos arrived in front of the strange old man, he quickly raised his hand and dragged his master's somewhat dirty hand, and dragged him towards Cistanche Valley.

"Ouch, I said Poria cocos, slow down...... Slow down...... I'm going to tear this old bone apart by you...... What the hell is going on in this valley, look at your burning spirit?"

"Ouch, master...... It's not something in the valley, it's ...... It's ......"

This Poria didn't know if he was in too much of a hurry, or if the matter was too complicated, anyway, he dragged his master hard, and said "yes, yes, yes" for a long time, and he didn't explain what was going on with his master. This unclear remark made the strange old man even more confused.

"Come on, come on, my little Poria cocos, don't you worry...... Let's go slower, go slower...... Speak slowly...... Speak slowly......"