The sun rises and the moon sets, the tide rises and the tides are fleeting, and the five hundred years of spring and autumn are fleeting.

In the early morning, the drizzle lingers the mountains and mists, and the towering peaks appear faintly among the curling clouds and mists. The lush plants and clusters of mountain flowers are even more embellished with colors, making people feel that the deep mountains are beautiful and mysterious.

The winding mountain paths, the interlaced giant trees, and the rugged strange rocks are even more weird in the drizzle.

According to people, these mountains, forests and valleys are mostly breeding places where ghosts and demons are like seas. Once you enter the mountains, the forests are often gone forever. They are either torn and eaten by demons or fall into it like a maze.

But the rumors are just rumors after all. Some people believe it, but naturally some people don’t.

Hai Fusang, wearing green clothes, carried a small bamboo basket, carried a small hoe, blinked his big eyes, hummed a small song and looked around curiously.

"I think this place looks more like there are immortals, how could there be monsters!"

Fusang said to himself, squatted down and picked a herb.

"Immortals all have compassion, so there are herbs everywhere."

Satisfiedly, he threw the herbs into the bamboo basket and walked into the depths of the forest.

A few hours ago, when Fusang asked the old man how to walk on the mountain, the old men were all scared and warned Fusang not to enter the mountain. There were monsters in the mountain. However, Dr. Bai said that his father's illness must use this precious thorn vine as a medicine guide. She thought that the most likely thorn vine was the mountain, which was hidden enough, so this time, if she couldn't find the thorn vine, she would squat in the mountain and not go back.

"I know there is a demon in the mountains, but I tend to go to the mountains~ That's all~" Fusang wiped the sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead, and it might be rain, so he cheered himself up while walking.

Thorn vine, Thorn vine, where are you? Fusang lowered his head and searched carefully. Dr. Bai said that although Thorn vine is called vine, it grows in very inconspicuous places and is very small, and may be entangled with other vines.

Fusau took out the medicine book and looked at the appearance of the thorn vine.

"Okay, I'm sure you might be a very, very inconspicuous grass, not a vine~"

I don’t know how long I have been looking for, but Fusang found that his legs were starting to numb. When he was about to sit down and rest, he saw a fruit tree growing not far away. He suddenly became energetic and ran over with a thrill.

"It's said that it's the place where immortals live~" Fusang reached out to get the fruit, and his steps began to move.

When she successfully reached a fruit, her feet were also trapped under the fruit tree.

"Ah~" I quickly pulled out my feet and found that my feet were covered with wet mud.

The curious Fusang opened the leaves of the fruit tree and found that the fruit tree originally grew in a ditch. It was so magical. It turned out that the smelly ditch could nourish such a lush fruit tree.

After wiping the fruit, Fusang cleaned the mud on his feet while gnawing.

"Sizi ~" It seemed like something was swimming in the ditch, making a sound.

Fusang looked up and exclaimed,
Chapter completed!