After hearing An Rushuang's words, I was stunned and silently recited:

Men are not afraid of hardship and torture, they are most afraid of ordinary people, but all I have experienced is pain and not happy at all.

You are wrong, happiness will make people frivolous, and the only thing that can make you grow up quickly is pain An Rushuang said to me with a certain tone.

After thinking carefully, An Rushuang was right. Only when people suffer will they struggle to get rid of the pain, devote themselves to their full potential, and stimulate their full potential. These are enough to make people grow. Happiness often makes people fascinated and cannot extricate themselves. The will is slowly worn away, and the rest is only in a daze.

But even if I suffer now, I still achieve nothing. If I can't learn well, Taoism is a newbie. If I meet a master like Cheng Jiangran again, I will not be able to protect the people around me.

Have your legs been well? An Rushuang asked at this time, then walked over, half-squatted in front of me, gently placed his hands on my thighs, and slowly snuggled up on it, and said to me softly:

Thirteen, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. Now you bring me a strong sense of security. Do I want to rely on it for a while? An Rushuang seems to be able to read the mind, and she immediately said what I was thinking in my heart.

OK, don't talk for a while, it will be done for a long time. I nodded and said.

An Rushuang actually leaned gently on my thigh for a while, then slowly raised her head. When I lowered my head, I just looked at her beautiful face close to me. My heartbeat accelerated at this moment. I could even see myself in her clear eyes.

Believe me, your friend will definitely not be in trouble, don't blame yourself. An Rushuang said, and suddenly leaned towards me, kissing my face gently like a dragonfly, and suddenly my mind went blank and my whole body was a little drifting.

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

Puchi~ An Rushuang, who was opposite me, suddenly looked at me and laughed.

I asked in confusion as I looked at An Rushuang.

You have a nosebleed An Rushuang said, and got up and took toilet paper from the cabinet and handed it to me.

I took it and explained with a red face while rubbing the nosebleed with paper:

I was injured when I was fighting with those two beasts before.

By the way, Thirteen, I think the surrender named Cheng Jiangran is not simple. An Rushuang seemed to remember something, sat beside me and looked at me and said.

I asked why it's not simple.

Take the Yin-Yang Jiangtou Grass for example. Not to mention in modern times, even if it goes up for a few hundred years, it is basically a legendary thing. Because Yin-Yang Jiangtou Grass belongs to both the Yin and Yang nature, it can only grow in the most yin and yang places, and there are too few such places, because a place basically has one attribute, either the most yin or the most yang, and it is very rare to have two attributes.

But the master who could not even practice Feitou Shun was carrying this rare strange grass, which really made people feel that he was very extraordinary.

And when I saw An Rushuang stop, I asked hurriedly.

Nothing, An Rushuang doesn't seem to want me to know too much, and I didn't force it.

In this way, An Rushuang chatted with her until after 2 a.m., and due to time limitations, she returned to the jade pendant.

I also learned from An Rushuang that the Yin-Yang Gangnamura all started to attack at 12:00 in the middle of the night, and usually lasted for at least 23 hours and would basically not occur during the day. This made me feel much more at ease and decided to take the fat man to find Yang Zhentian tomorrow before dark.

After An Rushuang left, I was also sleepy. After lying in bed for a while, I fell asleep.

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 come your stomach hurts?

It hurts but it doesn't hurt anymore, but I always feel something in my stomach, so I feel so full. The fat man rubbed his big belly and said to me.

When I heard the fat man's words, my whole body was cold. The Yin-Yang Gangnamura would not be in the fat man's stomach. Thinking of this, I didn't wait for the hospital to send the test results, so I pulled the fat man limped out of the hospital.

Senior brother, where are you going to take me? Your legs are gone. Fatty and I asked behind me.

I didn't say anything. While there were few people in the morning, I took the fat man out of the hospital 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 told the fat man that the reason for his stomachache yesterday was because he was hit by the Yin-Yang Gangnam Grass that Cheng Jiangran had been placed. Perhaps only the ghost doctor Yang Zhentian from Beijiu Shui could cure him.

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

When Fatty and I arrived at Yang Zhentian's house in the upper reaches of Baisha River in Laoshan, it was already noon. We both knocked on the door without caring about eating.

After a while, a little boy opened the door for me and the fat man from the inside, looked at us and asked:

Hello, who are you looking for? This child is quite polite?

Looking for the ghost doctor, Senior Yang. I looked at the little boy and said.

Oh, then you guys come in. As the little boy said that, he took me fat man in and walked into the yard. I saw Yang Zhentian who was watering flowers in the yard at a glance.

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 got it, go read the medical book. He didn't look up from beginning to end when he spoke, nor did he look at me and the fat man.

Senior Yang, you have been so happy that I walked forward and asked.

But Yang Zhentian didn't say anything and kept watering the flowers intently, as if he didn't hear what I just said.

I knew in my heart that his strange temper was coming up, and he began to make things difficult for me again.

I coughed and raised my voice a little:

Senior Yang Zhen

If you have something, just say it directly. I am not deaf, don’t make people annoyed around the bush. Yang Zhentian said to me impatiently.

Alas, I said, when you fat man heard it, I was about to speak, but I quickly stopped him and saved him from saying something unpleasant and offended him. Then this trip would be in vain.

Since you said that, I will just say it. My friend was caught in the Yin-Yang Cangcao. I want you to help him see if this Cangcao can be cured. I directly explained the purpose of this trip.

When Yang Zhentian heard me talk about Yin-Yang Shaocao, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and the flower-watering hand stopped, and turned his head and looked at the fat man carefully.

The fat man was stared at by Yang Zhentian for a while and probably felt a little weak. He 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 off the fat man and continued to water the flowers:

I saw that he had just passed the imperial examination and could cure it. If 48 hours passed, even if the Daluo Jinxian came, he would be unable to restore the world.

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

What are the conditions for Senior Yang?

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

Let me help your friend unravel the head-reducing technique, but one million, not a single point less.

I even suspected that I had heard it wrong.

One million Yang Zhentian looked at me and said word by word.

The fat man next to him couldn't help it at this time, and walked forward to look at Yang Zhentian and became damaged:

Damn, have you never seen a million yuan in money for a medical treatment? Why don't you rob it?

Fatty, don't talk. I interrupted him, and 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 and looked at me and said:

There is, there is a Paoma Village to the south of Beijiu River. There is a drought in the area of ​​dozens of miles near their village. I heard that there is a drought there. If you can go to Paoma Village to help the people in that village remove the drought, I will untie this Yin-Yang Grass for your friends.
Chapter completed!