Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Outside the gate of Anhua, a road extends westward, and the end is not visible at a glance.

The setting sun was yellow and hung on Xishantou.

One man and one woman tend to go west.

In the eighteenth year of the woman, she wore a goose yellow skirt and dressed up as a beautiful woman.

The man's sunshine is handsome, leaving a monk's head that has just been vulgar, and no pants on a pair of long legs, only hard muscle lines and countless long hairs. There are no shoes on the feet, only a pair of socks. On this way, the big girl picking mulberry leaves in the mulberry forest on the roadside, and the little daughter-in-law washing clothes by the river rushed over. Some laughed, some whistled, and some people said yes or no.

This young man is Sun Ning Tao.

He has a deep feeling ...

That's how many female hooligans in the Tang Dynasty.

In addition to Zhang Xiaoqing who followed.

"Ningxia, no ..." Zhang Xiaoqing thought for a moment, and changed his name. "Ning is a great fairy, you must be a fairy from heaven, right?"

Ning Tao kept walking, responding slightly: "Yeah, yeah."

This way, her mouth has been quiet for a long time, and she has been grinding her lips, asking this, asking, and asking. At first he explained it, but later he didn't bother to explain it. No matter what she said, he perfunctory.

"Can Daxian take me and my little brother to the sky?" Zhang Xiaoqing stared at Ning Tao with eyes staring, full of expectation and longing in his eyes.

Ning Tao smiled: "Take you to heaven? Tell me, what can you do?"

Zhang Xiaoqing thought about it very seriously: "My little brother will chant poems, I will sweep the floor to cook, I will embroider and do laundry ..."

"The immortal world is ruthless. When you enter the immortal world, you will be separated from your little brother. You will even forget him. Will you still go?" Ning Tao asked her.

"Ah? Then I won't go."

"Meet your little brother, don't say you know me, don't mention me."

"why?"

"I'm a fairy. Does the fairy need to explain to you a mortal?"

"Oh, that's also ..."

Ning Tao hastened his pace.

There is a river in front and an arch bridge over the river.

At the other end of the bridge is a small village, smoked by smoke.

An old horse on the bridge is drinking water by the river. A commoner scholar stands beside the old horse, and he is thinner than a horse.

The scholar was in his early twenties, and the scholar's robes on his body were patched a lot. Poverty is poverty, but people look dignified and handsome.

"Via Brother!" Zhang Xiaoqing saw the scholar and ran away with a cheer.

That scholar is her younger brother Zhai Wei.

Ning Tao still remembers his characters and his number, Pingchuan and Qinglin dwellers, but there is no such person in the history books. But this is also normal. How many people in this world can leave their names? The waves scoured the heroes, and all sentient beings were in the sand.

"Xiaoqing!" Cui Wei dropped the reins in his hand and ran to Zhang Xiaoqing.

Ning Tao thought the lovers would hug each other, but both stopped when they were one step away from each other. Zhang Xiaoqing lowered her head and looked very shy. Zhai Wei seemed to want to carry the beloved woman into his arms, and talked about the suffering of Acacia, but he could not stand up to the scholar's face, so he had to hold back, hold back, and stared at his sweetheart with two eyes.

It's still beautiful, and in the setting sun, the shadows of the two are fused together, regardless of each other.

There was a smile on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, and he had been busy for a long time. The gathering of the lovers was his greatest reward.

Historically, maybe the lovers were not together, but at least now they are together.

Many people who love each other can't spend their whole lives together. They can at least spend the night together and get what they want and spend the full moon.

"Treasure this time." Ning Tao said softly, turning and leaving.

Cui Wei's gaze moved to the back of Ning Tao, and he murmured, "Xiao Qing, who is that person?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaoqing looked at the back of Ning Tao, a little tear appeared in his eyes.

"He looks strange."

"It's a bit strange."

"Let's go."

"Where?"

"Wandering……"

Ning Tao couldn't help laughing, and he looked back. The old horse carrying Zhang Xiaoqing and Zhai Wei was crossing the bridge. The slate was hard and the old horse was struggling. Crossing the bridge, it ran forward slowly. I don't know whether to go to a house that is smoking smoke, or continue to run forward, to an unknown distance, the horizon.

Zhang Xiaoqing turned around.

In the setting sun, the immature face was filled with a happy smile.

Ning Tao waved her hand at her and turned to leave.

Some encounters are destined not to last long, but the marks they leave will last forever.

It was getting dark.

Ning Tao came to Chang'an City, went into the tavern, ordered a few dishes, asked for a pot of wine, and sat under a window on the second floor. He ponders things and also appreciates the night scene of Chang'an. This kind of experience is not precious to anyone who wants to experience it.

He can end this journey of time and space in advance, but if he does so, the world of Zhang Xiaoqing and Zhai Wei will end there, and he wants to give them more time. If this is a dream, let them stay in the dream for a while.

What he can do is nothing more.

There are fewer and fewer people in the tavern, and in the end only Ning Tao is left. The two shopkeepers, the accountant in charge of the account, and even the kitchen chef came out, staring at Ning Tao with anxiety.

"What are you looking at me like this?" Ning Tao asked with a smile.

"There was someone who didn't pay for food and drink a while ago, and lay in bed for a month after returning home. Wouldn't you not want to give money?" Mr. Tsang said.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Which of your eyes can see that money is coming from me?"

"Hit that kid!" The chef roared.

The two stores rushed up.

Suddenly there was a black and white sky fire on Ning Tao's body. He stood up and said in a low voice: "I am a Sunstar from outside the sky. I will show you an immortal law and use it as wine."

The whole room was scared.

With a wave of his right hand, Ning Tao shot through the flesh and flew out of the window. He leaped forward, jumped into the flesh-shot and flew his gun.

The two younger members of the two shops, the accountant, and the chef with a kitchen knife all rushed to the window and watched Fei Xing Jun.

He must be so tall!

He flies so fast!

"Fairy!" Said a little shopkeeper.

"Hurry to worship the gods!" The chef said excitedly.

Several people knelt down.

People in the street heard the noise upstairs and looked up at the sky. As a result, one by one kneeled down to worship the gods.

In the sky, Ning Tao suddenly felt the emergence of Zhixin's energy. He looked down and was stunned. On the street, in the houses, there are fascinating letters of energy coming out everywhere.

He suddenly understood that compared to the people of later generations, the ancients had no scientific concept, they all believed in ghosts and gods. As long as he displays magical powers and makes people feel that he is a god, he will get the most incredible energy to earn!

When the gun was pressed in the flesh, Ning Tao dived down. He didn't care what the ancients thought of him, and he didn't care how much sensation caused here. He flew his gun across the street in search of pure faith energy, and then collected it.

Many people worship the gods on the street, but there is very little pure faithful energy, and it is rare for dozens of people to meet an ancient man who releases pure faithful energy. But compared to the time and space of 2019 in the future, this is already very good. In that era of lack of faith, it was more difficult for him to find someone with a religious faith.

"Perhaps, I can improve my method a little bit. When I come next time, I will go to the battlefield or a place where there is a plague. I will use my strengths and help others. I will probably earn more faithful energy." Ning Tao had an idea in her heart.

An old uncle kneeled on the ground, muttering a word in his mouth, as if making a wish to his god.

Lao's body released a little pure faith energy.

Ning Tao flew over, but did n’t wait for him to collect that little energy, the surrounding light suddenly distorted, the city of Chang'an disappeared, and the ancients disappeared ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Only colorful distortions remained Light ...

Time is up.

The darkness faded, and there was light shining into the eyes, which was the light of the seven-star lamp in Tianjia Caiyuan. It never refuels, but it is always on.

Ning Tao picked up the trousers, underwear, shoes and other things that fell on the ground, and then rushed to the side of good and evil.

There is a little more evil energy in the good and evil tripod, which was collected from several Jin Wuwei. There is also a relatively objective amount of faithful energy, which was collected from the ancients of Chang'an City.

"Hehe!" Ning Tao smiled happily. "Brother Ding, you are really right. My eyes should not just stare at this world. The wider my horizons, the more gods I can earn. You wait, I will fill you up with Shenjing and be free! "

The faces of the good and evil do not even raise their eyelids.

Ning Tao laughed for himself, excitedly, and sat down cross-legged to make Shenjing.

The process of refining Shenjing is actually the process of spiritual training. The energy of Shenjing renders his spiritual power and brings him subtle changes and influences.

There are dozens more **** crystals in the good and evil tripod.

Unfortunately, the seemingly objective amount is actually not covered, and it is still very poor.

He whispered that he would fill up the good and evil diners with **** crystals, but that was definitely not an easy task. It felt like repairing the Great Wall, he just built a few bricks.

Then he found the spiritual material, took out the Mei Xiangding that had not been used for a long time, began to refine the spiritual material, and then pulled the silk weaving.

Every time I enter the past, there is only one windbreaker on the body. If I hang it in the neutral position, I will also expose the gear lever and the gearbox. The embarrassing feeling also caused him a headache, so even if soft Tianyin was left alone this time, he had to knit his pants!