Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

A cannonball exploded in a village in a mountain stream. The revolutionary soldiers who were too late to hide were overturned. Some broke their legs and some broke their hands. This scene happened in the eyes of Ning Tao who just came in. Even when he was murderous, he felt numb when he saw the **** scene.

This is Hirano's light-sensitive memory space.

It is stored in the form of energy. Yuan Ying is also a pure energy existence, so Ning Tao can come in.

A little soldier in his teens was lifted up by a bomb and fell just under Ning Tao's feet. It was the blood-stained face he saw "outside", his body was covered with wounds hit by shrapnel, blood stained his face, and his clothes.

"Run away!" The little soldier shouted at his comrades lying on the ground behind him, reached out and grabbed the worn rifle that fell to the ground. He wanted to get up, but couldn't get up.

In front of him, a large group of Japanese soldiers was quickly advancing here.

Behind him, a group of frightened villagers lay on the ground and shivered. There were women and children crying, and the cry was screaming.

"Mum! You run away! I'll give you a break!" The little soldier roared and cried.

This voice, he is a Sichuan army. The Sichuan Army contributed one-fifth of the country's troop resources during the Anti-Japanese War, and one of every five revolutionary soldiers who died was the Sichuan Army.

The villagers then got up from the dead and were ready to run in the other direction.

However, a group of Japanese soldiers copied from the back bread intercepted the villagers' retreat. The lead Ning Tao was familiar with his eyes, taking a closer look at Hirano's light-sensitive youth. He waved his katana, yelling something. But that was Japanese, he couldn't understand it.

The little soldier grabbed an old rifle that had fallen to the ground. He wanted to get up and fight, but he couldn't get up at all.

Ning Tao instinctively reached for his hand and wanted to give him some spiritual power, but his hand passed through the body of the little soldier, and nothing was touched. Then he remembered that he could do nothing. This is not the past time and space built by the town time tower, tree board and cloud ore.

This little soldier is destined to die.

Ning Tao could only watch.

A Japanese soldier rushed up, pierced the bayonet's back with a bayonet, and reached out to grab the Japanese soldier's trouser tube, holding it tightly.

"Run away ..." The little voice of the little soldier was spit out of his mouth with blood and blood, very weak.

The Japanese soldier pulled out the bayonet and wanted to go forward, but the little soldier's hand was still holding his pants tightly to keep him away.

"Baga!" The Japanese soldier pierced another bayonet ...

All villagers were surrounded.

Hirano came to the villagers with his katana and said something aloud, but the villagers couldn't understand. Then he laughed, and in the laughter, he waved the katana and slashed at a woman's neck. Blood spewed, and the woman's head flew from her neck, spinning and falling to the ground.

Hirano Koto stepped, and stabbed the samurai sword into the belly of a child about seven or eight years old, and then chopped down, the child's intestine burst out and fell out ...

"Ah!" Ning Tao roared, jumped up, and stomped toward Hirano Koto.

However, his body of Yuan Ying smashed through Hirano's body, but Hirano's katana cut off another villager's head at that time.

He can do nothing.

All this is just Hirano's light-sensitive memory.

Ning Tao backed out, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Hirano's light-minded mind is still surging waves. One by one, photo-like figures and buildings float in the waves, just like small and large boats floating on the sea or large and small fish swimming in the sea. .

Ning Tao stood tightly in Hirano's light-sensitive mind, and many photographs and memories of the slaughter passed from his eyes, but he did not want to go in again. Those memories made him painful, but he couldn't do anything.

Another dynamic memory drifted past Ning Tao, it was a memory of marriage.

Ning Tao pierced in.

The place was a temple, and Hirano Mitsu bowed to his bride under the auspices of a monk. His bride is very young and beautiful, with a happy smile on her face. His friends sent him and his bride a blessing and gift, and he bowed one by one with his bride ...

Ning Tao backed out and entered a few dynamic memories.

Hirano Mito took his son to the zoo.

Hirano Mito attended his son's college graduation ceremony.

Hirano was traveling with his grandson in Paris, France.

Hirano Mito cried at his wife's funeral ...

After a period of dynamic memory, in and out, Ning Tao almost walked away at a glance, he was equivalent to watching Hirano's light for almost a lifetime. In the end, he withdrew from Hirano's mind.

Opening his eyes, Ning Tao's pupils were as dark as ink.

One person killed so many people, chopped the head of an defenseless woman, and cut open the child's belly, so that evil things could be done, and he thought he felt atonement and obtained peace and tranquility. Even if God promises, he won't!

He rested his hands on Ning Tao's shoulders.

Ning Tao stared angrily, and even had the fist to rush past, even if he knew it was a soft sky sound.

Soft Tianyin was startled by Ning Tao's eyes, but instead of leaving Ning Tao, she squatted down and ran Ning Tao from behind.

What calms a man the most is the gentleness of a woman, and her embrace is the most gentle.

Wenxiang nephrite, soft and boneless, this graceful feeling flows in the body, and the suffocation of Ning Tao's hand is diluted, and he feels better. He took a deep breath and chanted in his heart: "I was in my womb, and I heard the sound of the road."

when!

The bell rang, and the sound of the avenue crushed the Quartet.

The terrible negative feelings of violence disappeared, and Ning Tao said softly, "I'm fine."

Soft Tianyin did not release Ning Tao, she said in his ear: "You look so scary just now, I am so worried about you. Let me hug you again, you will feel better."

Ning Tao is fine, but she doesn't know. Ning Tao didn't leave her embrace either, just sat and let her hold her.

This posture is not pure, but in the face of such a genuine feeling and care from the heart, so beautiful, how can he bear it?

Indole, indole, indole ...

The sound of tapping wooden fish and the sound of Hirano Photosensitive chanting were heard in the room.

Ning Tao frowned, and now he heard the sound of knocking wooden fish and chanting scriptures, he felt particularly harsh.

"I'll kill him!" Soft Tianyin let go of Ning Tao and went to the Buddhist temple with a gun.

Ning Tao stood up and reached out and held her: "Let's go back."

"But ..." Soft Tianyin said, "He was so angry with you that even if I didn't kill him, I'd beat him up to calm you down!"

Ning Tao took her hand and walked back, as she walked, she said, "What I want is not a moment of relief, but what I want is atonement. It would be too cheap for him to kill him or kick him."

Soft Tianyin nodded and let Ning Tao pull her away.

When he stepped on the path, Ning Tao let go of Soft Tianyin's hand, and he kept pulling like this, and he felt a bit inappropriate. Unexpectedly, he just let go, but Ruan Tianyin's hand stretched out again to hold his arm.

Ning Tao's lips moved.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Soft Tianyin rushed and said, "Is this pure?"

Ning Tao smiled bitterly, and nothing was going back with her. That's good. Although "Your Sutra" cleared out those terrible negative feelings, his mood was still very bad. She held him like this and gave him tenderness, and his mood would be much better.

Entering the village, Ning Tao found several pairs of eyes peering into the dark, some from the gaps in the windows, some from the canopy of a certain tree in the woods in the distance. In his sight, these snoopers were as dazzling as lanterns in the dark, but those people also shielded their breath in a deliberate manner, thinking they were well hidden.

Ning Tao pretended that nothing was found, and returned to the room next to the temple with the soft Tianyin.

Entering the room, Ning Tao only found a thin blanket and a pillow beside the tatami.

"Sir, please sleep on tatami, I'll sleep on the floor." Soft Tianyin said, her voice contained a slight sadness, but she forced herself to smile.

Ning Tao said, "How do you do that, you sleep on tatami, I sleep on the floor."

"That doesn't make you, you're the principal, I'm your demon slave, it makes you make it impossible." Soft Tianyin hurriedly refused.

Ning Tao grabbed her hand, pulled her to her side, and grabbed her by the shoulders to hold him on the tatami.

Soft Tianyin apparently misunderstood something. He suddenly embraced Ning Tao and took him down on the tatami with his mouth still choking: "No, no ..."

Ning Tao supported tatami with both hands ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, watching the soft sky sound hanging from him, excited and speechless: "What do you want?"

Soft Tianyin embarrassedly let go of her hand, there was no red spot on a pretty face, she did not dare to look at Ning Tao, closed her eyes, it seemed that she had given herself to God, and God arranged Whatever happens, she accepts.

Ning Tao climbed up from the tatami. He looked at the soft sky sound lying on the tatami in a pinch posture. On the surface, it was calm, but there was a charcoal fire in his stomach, and his mind was noisy Nonstop, the army attacked, or retreated thirty miles, every idea.

Soft Tianyin's eyelashes trembled, her eyelids opened a seam, took a peek, and then closed her eyes nervously again.

Ning Tao sighed: "Then don't sleep anymore, you teach me the avatar technique, I teach you stubbornness to fight the evil spirits."

Soft Tianyin sighed, and she got up from tatami.

Ning Tao sat on the tatami, and the two of them passed each other with a yellow pine oil lamp to exchange magic skills ...

It's pure.