Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

What is a temple?

On earth, temples are places where **** sculptures are placed to worship believers. Temple fairs are held once or twice a year to buy scented paper money, silkworm potatoes, sugar gourds, and stinky tofu.

Some temples have a long history and are built in a magnificent manner. Tickets must be dozens or hundreds. Do you want to worship God? Sorry to spend money.

Some temples are in the mountains and the countryside. A group of grandpas and grandmothers gather some money to buy a brick and tile house, and the statue of a bodhisattva is also a temple. Although this kind of small temple in the countryside does not accept tickets, it also requires you to donate some sesame oil or something.

Well, the temple does not actually have a standard size and shape.

Therefore, this chalet that looks like a kennel built by Ning Tao and Nanmen Xunxian can also be regarded as a temple.

The temple was built, and the last step was to ask God.

The **** that this little ruined temple wants to invite is Zoji Er.

After the rune formation was painted, Ning Tao wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Can't wait for the two insects to go in. Everything is ready, and I'll send you."

Zoji Er stepped his two short legs and walked towards the cabin, but stubbornly stubbornly raised a short leg.

This pose is really ridiculous, and people can't help but want to scratch it.

Zoji Er stopped at the door and turned to look at Ning Tao: "Ning Aiqing, as soon as she enters the gate of Shenhai, it looks like the sea. If you go in, it will be a transcendent and sacred being. You will give it to you every month. Pay the rent? "

Ning Tao kicked it in with one kick.

Paying rent?

Doesn't he live and go back? He worked hard to build the temple, and his goal was to be like Xingjun, instead of the little monk who was frightened to pay rent every month.

Sorrow of magic.

Spiritual power injection.

The shattered temple shimmered, and the runes flashed on the roof and walls. Those runes are like swarms of fish in the water, swarming in groups.

Uh ...

嘤 嘤 嘤 …… 嘤 嘤 嘤 ……

The sound of Sansheng Ding's tripod was dense, and the sound was like 10,000 blame blame in the concert.

Subsequently, the cabin began to zoom in and expand outwards little by little.

Ning Tao continued to chant the mantra and injected spiritual power into the cabin.

The small broken temple becomes bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger ...

After half an hour everything was still, there was no more flash of light in the small ruined temple, and the runes like the school of fish disappeared.

Ning Tao shook slightly, and a feeling of collapse came, and he almost fell down.

Nanmen Xunxian hurried over to help him, expressing concern: "Ninglang, are you all right?"

Ning Tao said: "I'm okay, but I have too much spiritual power and I feel a little lost."

Nanmen Xunxian said, "Would you like two bite of salvia?"

"This ..." Ning Tao was about to decline politely.

Nanmen Xunxian said, "What embarrassment is this?"

After that, her little mouth muttered forward ...

This is just one of two kinds of salvia.

When drinking tea, you need to talk about a posture, such as tilting an Erlang leg.

Naturally, you can't help but pay attention to posture when drinking Dan Juice. Ning Tao's hand naturally fell on the waistline of Nanmen Xunxian, and then fell down.

Nanmen Xunxian spilled Ning Tao's hand, gave him a bite of salvia, and then released him.

With a sip of elixir, Ning Tao regained vitality in a blink of an eye, and said with a trembling spirit: "Mother, let's go and see."

Nanmen Xunxian nodded her head slightly. She also wanted to see the situation in this small ruined temple. She couldn't wait to reach out and push the door.

The small wooden door made of coffin boards remained motionless. He tried to push harder again, but the small wooden door remained motionless, she said in surprise: "Ninglang, what's the matter with this door?"

Ning Tao was actually surprised, but he was very clear about the reason. He said, "Before, the door of the Tianwai Clinic was only open to me, and others could not open it. This small broken temple is my temple. Naturally, this door can only be opened by me. "

Nanmen Xunxing slightly tilted his mouth and said, "I have also made efforts to build this temple. I'm still your lady. Why don't I have the right to open the door? If I don't have the right to open the door, then I won't give you the right to open the door. You do n’t want to open my door in the future. "

Ning Tao: "..."

At this time, the voice of Zoji heard from the door: "Sister Shenxian, try to open this door again."

Nanmen Xunxian looked for a moment, then raised his hand and pushed the wooden door.

Crunch.

The small wooden door of the small broken temple opened.

Zuji's voice: "Sister Shenxian, I will open the door for you when I see you coming. Would you like it?"

Nanmen Xunxian smiled sweetly: "Okay, it's still worms."

Ning Tao suddenly understood that when he was at the Tianwai Clinic, he was not the only one who could open the door. As long as good and evil are willing, it can also open the door for anyone and let people in, just chasing them to push the door and it is not willing to open it. The small ruined temple in front of him is his temple. Anyone he is willing to give permission can do, and there is no need to refer to the previous set of Tianwai Clinic. In a word, this is his temple, rules are up to him, everything is up to him!

The small wooden door of the small broken temple was low and narrow, and the South Gate Xunxian cat walked in at the waist.

Ning Tao also walked in with a cat on his waist.

Although the small broken temple has been expanded several times, the area inside is actually only about ten square meters. It is empty, and only one Sansheng Ding is placed.

Zojiru smiled.

Is this learning good and evil?

However, the good and evil people's faces are not angry, even if the smiley face exposed after meeting the good person has a solemn and majestic feeling, but the smiley face of this product is like a second best selling.

Sanshengding was smoky with ink.

This also looks like the good and evil in the original good and evil tripod.

This is not the Tianwai Clinic. I do n’t know why it gave Ning Tao a feeling of returning home.

Ning Tao walked in the small ruined temple, and there was a part of the coffin board on the floor.

There are no library doors on all four walls.

It is impossible.

At first, the good and evil tripods carried a large amount of materials and magical instruments left by the Sunstar King, and finally built the Tianwai Clinic. In retrospect, the so-called Kaikumendang recipe of elixir, the practice of exercises, and even that "Your Sutra" are actually the things left by Sun Xingjun, not what God gave them, that is just Good and evil Ding wants to earn more consultation money and Shenjing, and give him pressure.

Ning Tao stopped under a wall: "I will not build the Kumen, and there are not so many materials at present, but the wall must be locked. Zushi, do you think this temple can open a convenient door? "

Zhe Er thought for a moment before saying, "The temple's magic array is copied. Ning Aiqing, you have a great fortune. It should be possible, but this temple is the lowest level temple after all. , So there is also the possibility that it cannot be opened. "

Nanmen Xunxian said, "Ninglang, don't you know if you try it?"

Ning Tao nodded and went out alone. He chose a wall in the Golden Room, forced a little blood on the index finger of his right hand, and drew a blood lock. He subconsciously reached out to grab the key to open the door, only to remember that the key had been thrown into the god's fair.

How to open the door without a key?

The key of Tianwai Clinic does not know what material is made and cannot be destroyed. He doesn't even know what material, how to make a new key?

Ning Tao stood quietly under the bloodlock and looked at it. He paused for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tianwai Clinic is a temple of good and evil. I have a key, but even without that key, it can open the door for me, but it keeps emphasizing a sense of ritual to me. This temple is my temple, everything is my own, I Decide what a key is, what a key is, even ... no keys! "

At this thought, he raised the index finger of his right hand toward the blood lock on the golden wall.

Pulling his heart, his forefinger was inserted into the blood lock, and a small buckle appeared, and a basin-sized hole suddenly appeared on the golden wall.

This is naturally incomparable to the aspect of Tianwai Clinic, but it succeeded!

The basin-sized door of convenience only allowed him to crawl in like a dog, but this was the first test after all, and he didn't dare to crawl in. He froze from side to side, then grabbed a gold pot from the table, and threw it into the hole, which was dark like ink and surrounded by coal fire.

哐 Dang!

There was a clear sound of metal falling to the ground in the small broken temple.

Nanmen Xunxian ran out of the small broken temple with a golden pot and said excitedly, "Ninglang, did you throw this?"

Ning Tao glanced at the golden pot in her hand and said with a smile: "Yes, but this door is a little small."

Nanmen Xunxian said: "Not in a hurry, take your time, after the temple upgrades will naturally grow."

Ning Tao nodded his head and said, "You go and throw it once, lady, I will go in and watch."

"Um." Nanmen Xunxian walked down the wall with a golden pot.

Ning Tao entered the small ruined temple and stared at the small convenient door locked on the wall.

"I threw it!" Nanmen's voice looking for immortals.

"Throw it," Ning Tao said.

A golden light flew out of the darkness of the black hole, and the landing sounded like a crisp sound, just the golden pot.

Succeeded.

Ning Tao couldn't help laughing. After breaking with the good and evil, he never thought that one day he could also have a Tianwai Clinic with the same origin as Tianwai Clinic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With this little broken temple Although this immortal world is large, as long as he is given some time to explore, if he is going to go again, a bloodlock can be done.

Nanmen Xunxian returned to the small ruined temple and stood beside Ning Tao. She was also happy for Ning Tao.

Ning Tao said: "It's going to be bright. You two, please find a room to take possession of, and then release the mist to cover Fengxian Mountain. From today, people on this mountain do not need to hide in the cave during the day. "

Zhe Er said: "Isn't it possible here? I want to be with Ning Aiqing."

Ning Tao was about to speak, and Nanmen Xunxian coughed.

Although she didn't say anything, the coughing voice was an obvious reminder.

"Uh ..." An embarrassed expression appeared on Zhe Er's face. "I've forgotten Sister Fairy, I'll go out now."

A cloud of ink smoke emerged from the Three Tripods.

In a blink of an eye, the smoke disappeared, the Sanshengding disappeared, and the small broken temple disappeared. But this time, Ning Tao knew where the Xiaopo Temple had moved to, and the second goal that Zong Er chose to possess was the palace of Yiyi.

The emperor guards the country.

This is probably why Zuji chose the first palace.

"Ninglang, we have been tired all day, and we should rest." Nanmen Xunxian went to Tianci's heavenly bed and looked back.

This look is hooked.

Ning Tao followed and understood.

"Master, Miao Fairy, please see me!" Wu Jinzang's voice came.

Nanmen Xunxian sighed.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Let her come in."

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