The night is quiet.
Didi didi...
The sound of information beating in the Cultivator Club kept ringing.
Dr. Ning: I just got the news that Liu Shiba died.
Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Spirit: Huh? ah!
Changbai Mountain Black Bear Spirit: Is this true? Group leader, don’t scare me! I just paid the five million membership fee a week ago!
Prairie Shenma: @ Doctor Ning, what happened
Wudang Mountain takes the lead: So the Xiuzhen Flea Market can’t be opened, what should we do
Lao Wang next door is cultivating: This news is true. I just called one of my apprentices to inquire. His son is a senior police superintendent in Beidu. He said that Liu Shiba’s body is still in the morgue, with a knife through the heart. . Another deceased person was Taoist Master Qingsong, who was cut open with a knife. It is said that all the spiritual materials and antique cultural relics collected by Liu Shiba were also looted.
Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: Who is so cruel? Do you still have a sense of law
Lingxiao faction Lei Zhenzi: @ Doctor Ning, you are talking, what should I do now? The Cultivation Flea Market can help everyone share resources. Liu Shiba is dead, how about you take the lead and open a Cultivation Market
Will Become a Immortal Liu Qiangzhong: Dr. Ning is a busy man and looks down on this small business. Why don't I, Liu Qiangdong, take the lead and open a cultivation flea market? It is opened in my cave, warm in winter and cool in summer, and the environment is very beautiful.
I'm a wolf in the northwest: It's not your turn, Liu Qiangzhong, to drive it. I bought a washing machine at the electronics mall you opened last time. It broke after just one day of use. I need to contact your customer service, she said. No replacement will be given if the goods are man-made damaged. With your character, do you still want to open a Cultivation Flea Market and do our business
Liu Qiangzhong, who will surely become an immortal: @I am a wolf in the northwest, brother, you are talking about Liu Qiangdong, right...
I am a wolf in the northwest: That is also from your Liu family, is he your brother
Baishengsheng White Rabbit Spirit: Can you please stop arguing? We listen to the group leader. Group leader, you do speak up.
Ning Tao curled up on the bed and sent a message: How about this, this group will be the Cultivation Flea Market from now on. If you want to sell something, you can take a photo and post it, and then trade it freely. If you want to buy something, you can also post information and ask for help. What do you think
Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Spirit immediately sent out a red envelope, which read: Congratulations on the opening of the Xiuzhen Flea Market!
Ning Tao quickly opened the red envelope and then froze. There was only one red envelope, the amount was two hundred, but the person who grabbed the red envelope was Bai Shengsheng, the White Rabbit Spirit.
Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: @白生生白Rabbitjing, why are you like this? You won't have any friends like this.
Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Spirit immediately posted a selfie in which she was wearing sexy lingerie and a row of carrots on the table.
Lao Wang next door is cultivating: @白生生白Rabbitjing, complete models, exquisite! However, it is recommended to buy an electric one, as your manual one is not advanced.
Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence: Bah!
Ning Tao sent a message: You can recommend your cultivation friends around you to join this group, but you must indicate which sect they belong to, and then I will approve it. This group does not charge membership fees or transaction commissions. It is our own trading platform. Let me open a market and post a purchase message. If any of you have Iron Plantain, I need this kind of spiritual material. The price is negotiable. If I find a fellow Taoist from Tiebajiao who doesn't charge me, I can repair his magic weapon once for free.
Baishengsheng White Rabbit Essence: I have some carrots, do you want them
Lao Wang next door is practicing: I have bananas, do you want them
Dr. Ning:…
Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: @ Doctor Ning, let me ask you. When Emperor Qianlong was still alive, someone paid tribute to this kind of spiritual material from Hainan. I have a few friends there who are cultivators. Let me help you find out. Wait for my news.
Dr. Ning: Thank you.
Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: I have to go there in person. After that, how about you help me refine some elixirs
Doctor Ning: No problem, as long as there are elixirs and spiritual materials.
Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: One word is final.
Dr. Ning: I have to go to bed. Good night, fellow Taoists.
After sending the last message, Ning Tao closed the Taoist Club WeChat group. He wanted to sleep, but there was no sleep in his head. I don’t know if Zhang Chengdong, the imperial doctor of the Qing Dynasty, can help him find Tie Banjiao, but having a hope is better than nothing. If Zhang Chengdong, the imperial doctor of the Qing Dynasty, helped him find Tiebajiao, he would have collected seven kinds of spiritual materials, and then he could use Tianbao weaving skills to refine the robes.
"Oh, by the way, I have to give it a try. Although there are only six kinds of spiritual materials, it is necessary to take some to practice. Otherwise, once I get the iron banana, I won't even have any experience. If I fail, it will be a waste. ” Ning Tao thought in his heart.
Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Ning Tao got up from the bed, opened the small medicine box on the bedside table, and went to get "Tianbao Weaving Technique". But when he reached in, his eyes fell on an animal skin scroll. For some reason, his hand turned around and grabbed the animal skin scroll.
That is Your Book.
"Your Sutra" is a sutra he got after opening the door of the calligraphy library for the first time, but until now he can only recite two sentences, and "Your Sutra" only shows two sentences. It has a characteristic, that is, each sentence has a magical magical effect and profound meaning. Only when it reaches its realm will the next sentence emerge.
He was stopped by the second sentence and could not see the third sentence.
Compared with "Tianbao Weaving Technique", his heart is actually more eager to cross that hurdle and see the third sentence of "Your Sutra".
Opening the animal skin scroll, there are indeed only two verses on the ancient animal skin.
I was breathing in the womb and heard the sound of the Great Way.
When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me.
Ning Tao sat down cross-legged and read the first sentence. The distracting thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his Taoist heart became firm. But when I read the second sentence, sadness surged in like a tide, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and my voice became choked with sobs while reciting the sutra.
"When Heaven and Earth gave birth to me, my parents left me... Wuwuwu... Why is it so difficult... Wuwuwu..." Ning Tao read and cried. He didn't feel it himself, but this scene was really weird. A grown man was talking to himself and crying like Wang Mazi. Anyone who saw it would be curious.
Ga, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Hao, wearing only a nightgown, walked in.
Ning Tao looked up at Jiang Hao, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his tears with his sleeve. He focused on chanting sutras and ignored Jiang Hao's footsteps. In fact, after Jiang Hao became a demon, his body was as light as a swallow, and the sound of his footsteps had become very small. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it. The sound of her opening the door was quite obvious, but when I heard it, she had already walked in.
Under the illumination of the light, the white nightdress is slightly transparent, and its own hazy scenery is looming, with ups and downs and uneven curves, giving it a mature and sultry flavor.
"A Tao, are you like this?" Jiang Hao's first words after entering the door were full of concern and worry.
Ning Tao said awkwardly: "I... I am reciting sutras."
He handed "Your Sutra" to Jiang Hao. He couldn't explain it, but he could show it to her.
Jiang Hao took an ancient animal skin scroll and read it out in one breath: "I was breathing in the womb and heard the sound of the Great Dao. When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me... Such a simple vernacular, it's nothing, why are you crying? ?”
"Didn't you hear the bell?"
"Are you knocking?" Jiang Hao stared at Ning Tao with strange eyes.
Ning Tao stretched out his hand: "Give it to me. You can't recite my sutra. It's like the Buddha dust. You can use it as a magical instrument, but I can only use it as a feather duster. My sutra, you Of course it’s impossible to recite it.”
Jiang Hao handed "Your Sutra" back to Ning Tao, then squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, while nagging: "I have never seen anyone cry while reciting sutras, you Why is such a big man crying? Don't cry. Don't cry. I'll just give you a hug. "
Ning Tao's eyes were where they shouldn't be, because of her crouching posture, which was unavoidable, just like wild geese can always find their way to the south.
It was a very formal pair of triangular trousers, but it had an irregular shape.
Jiang Hao never noticed such details. Ning Tao's tears aroused her motherly nature. She pulled Ning Tao into her arms and hugged her gently.
Ning Tao rubbed it comfortably, feeling her warmth and tenderness. He suddenly thought of his mother, the great woman who raised him.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Hao's voice sounded.
A second later, there was a click, and Ning Tao turned into an ice sculpture.
Jiang Hao stood up, looked at a certain part of Ning Tao's body, and frowned: "You are really harboring evil intentions, you are so obscene!"
It was criminal evidence that was frozen.
boom!
Ning Tao shattered the ice sealing his body, stood up, and strode towards the door: "I want to go home and have a look. I know what to do."
Jiang Hao asked curiously: "Where are you going back? Isn't this your home?"
Ning Tao said: "The home I'm talking about is my hometown, my hometown in Shancheng."
Jiang Hao said, "Wait for me. I'll change my clothes and go with you. I'll pay homage to my parents."
A smile suddenly appeared on Ning Tao's lips. She just called her "Mom and Dad", which was equivalent to acknowledging her identity as his wife.
Jiang Hao then added: "I'm talking about your parents."
Ning Tao's voice was gentle: "I'm waiting for you."
Half an hour later, Ning Tao and Jiang Hao arrived at their hometown in Shancheng. Ning Tao left a blood lock in his room, and all he had to do was open a convenient door from Tianwai Clinic in Beidu to his home.
The house left by my parents was not big, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, only a few dozen square meters. After Ning Tao entered the Medical University, he rarely came back except for holidays. One reason was that in addition to studying, he had to work to earn money to support himself. Another reason was that every time he came back, he could feel the breath left by his parents, and he was inevitably sad. , so I dare not come back.
Now, this sad feeling came back, flowing quietly in his heart.
It is the greatest sorrow in life to have a son who wants to be raised but his parents are not there.
Parents are the people who love you most selflessly in the world, and they are also the people who want you to succeed and be happy the most. If they are gone, even if you earn the whole world, you can't make up for that shortcoming. Some people can still correct their mistakes, but Ning Tao didn't even have the chance.
Jiang Hao walked to the portraits of Ning Tao's parents, lit three incense sticks, and knelt down to worship: "Mom and Dad, I am your daughter-in-law. Although A Tao and I have not received the certificates yet, I still want to call you Mom and Dad... A Tao is very good and he has lived up to the expectations... Don't worry, I will take good care of him... "
In the soft voice, Ning Tao's tears burst into his eyes. He knelt down next to Jiang Hao, kowtowed three times respectfully, then opened the small medicine box and took out the small porcelain bottle containing the third version of the Xunzu Pill.
When he comes back this time, he has to cross that hurdle.