Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Ye Lan Jing.

Didi ...

The beating of the messages in the Cultist's Club was endless.

Dr. Ning: Just now, Liu Shiba is dead.

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence: Ah? what!

Changbai Mountain Black Bear Essence: Is this true? Master, don't scare me! I only paid five million membership fees a week ago!

Prairie God Horse: Dr. Ning, what was born?

Wudangshan carries a handle: So we ca n’t open the cultivation flea market, what should we do?

The pharaoh next door is repairing: The news is true. I just called my apprentice and asked about it. His son is a senior police superintendent in Beidu. He said that Liu Shiba ’s body was still in the mortuary, and he passed through his heart . Another deceased was Long Qingdao, who was slashed with a knife. It is said that the spiritual materials and antique relics collected by Liu Shiba were also ransacked.

Daqing Taiyi Zhang Chengdong: Who is so cruel, and is there any legal concept?

Ling Xiao sent Lei Zhenzi: Dr. Ning, what do you say? What do you do now? The Xiuzhen Flea Market can help everyone share resources. Liu Shiba is dead. How about you to open a Xiuzhen Market?

Liu Qiangzhong must be an immortal: Dr. Ning is a very busy man, and he doesn't like this small business. It's better for me to come and open a repair flea market. It's in my Dongfu, with warm winters and cool summers, and a beautiful environment.

I'm a wolf in the northwest: You ca n’t turn it on yet. Liu Qiangzhong ca n’t drive it. I bought a washing machine in the e-shop you opened last time. It ’s broken after a day of use. Ask your customer service. She said Man-made damage, no replacement, just your character, do you want to open a repair flea market and do our business?

It must be a fairy Liu Qiangzhong: a I am a wolf in the northwest, brother, you are talking about Liu Qiangdong ...

I'm a wolf in the northwest: that's your Liu family, is it your brother?

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence: Don't make a noise, okay, we listen to the owner, the owner, you talk.

Ning Tao curled up on the bed with a message: Why not? This group will be a flea market in the future. If you want to sell anything, you can take a photo and then trade it freely. What do you want to buy, can you distribute information and ask for help, what do you think?

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence immediately received a red envelope with the words: Congratulations to Xiuzhen Flea Market!

Ning Taoxun opened the red envelope and then stopped. There is only one red envelope, the amount is two hundred, but the person who grabbed the red envelope was Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence.

Daqing Taiyi Zhang Chengdong: a Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence, why are you doing this? You will have no friends like this.

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Jing immediately took a selfie. She was wearing **** lingerie and a row of carrots was on the table.

The pharaoh next door is revising: a Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence, complete model, pay attention to! But it is recommended to start with electric, you are not advanced manual.

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence: Hey!

Ning Tao sent a message: You can recommend friends from around you to join this group, but you need to indicate which school and school, and then I will pass. This group does not charge membership fees or transaction commissions. It is our own trading platform. I ’ll open a market. I ’ll post a piece of buying information. Whoever has iron plantains, I need this kind of spiritual material, and the price is easy to discuss. If I find a friend of the Iron Basho and do n’t charge for it, I can repair it once for free.

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence: Do I Have Carrots?

Pharaoh next door is revising: Do I have a banana?

Dr. Ning: ...

Doctor Qing Chengdong of the Qing Dynasty: Dr. Ning, let me ask you, when Qianlong Ye was still alive, some people paid tribute to this kind of spiritual material from Hainan. I have a few true friends there.

Inquire about it for you, wait for me.

Dr. Ning: Thank you.

Daqing Taiyi Zhang Chengdong: I have to go for a trip in person. How about you to help me to make a few dan after it is done?

Dr. Ning: No problem, there is Dan Fang, and there is a spirit.

Zhang Qingdong, Taiqing Physician: One word is final.

Dr. Ning: I have to sleep, good night friends.

With the last message, Ning Tao closed the Taoist Club WeChat group. He wanted to sleep, but there was no drowsiness in his head. I don't know if Zhang Chengdong, the Taiqing Physician, can help him find the iron plantain, but one hope is better than none. If Zhang Chengdong, the great doctor of the Qing dynasty, helped him find the iron plantain, he would have gathered seven kinds of spiritual materials, and then he could use Tianbao weaving to make the robe.

"Oh yes, I have to try it. Although there are only six kinds of spirits, it is necessary to take a little to practice. Otherwise, once the iron banana is in hand, I have no experience at all. If it fails, it is a waste. "Ning Tao thought so.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep, Ning Tao got up from the bed, opened the small medicine box on the bedside table, and went to get "Tianbao Weaving". But when he reached in, his eyes fell on an animal hide scroll, and his hand did not know why he turned a corner and grabbed the animal hide scroll.

That is your scripture.

"Your Scripture" is the Scripture book that he obtained after opening the library door of the Calligraphy Volume Library for the first time, but until now he could only read two sentences, and "Your Scripture" only showed two sentences. It has a feature that every sentence has a magical mana effect and profound meaning. Only when it reaches its realm can the next sentence emerge.

He was stopped by the second sentence and could not see the third sentence.

Compared to "Tianbao Weaving", his heart is actually more eager to step over that threshold and see the third sentence of "Your Sutra".

Open the animal skin scroll, there are really only two verses on the ancient animal skin.

I was dying in the womb and heard the sound of the road.

When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me.

Ning Tao sat down cross-legged and read the first sentence. But you can read the second sentence. Sadness is like a tide, and tears can't stop flowing, and the sound of recitation is choked.

"When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me ... wow ... what's so hard ... wow ..." Ning Tao cried as he read. He didn't think so, but the picture was really weird. A big man said to himself, crying like Wang Mazi, who would be curious if anyone saw him.

Ga, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Jiang Hao, who was only wearing a nightdress, came in.

Ning Tao looked up at Jiang Hao, and he gave him a slight nod, hurriedly raising his hand to wipe tears with his sleeve. He focused on chanting and ignored Jiang Hao's footsteps. In fact, after Jiang Haocheng was a demon, he was as light as a swallow, and his footsteps had become minimal. If he did not listen carefully, it would be inaudible. The sound of her opening the door was obvious, but she had already walked in when she heard it.

Under the illumination of the light, the white nightdress was slightly transparent, and its own hazy scenery appeared loomingly, with undulations and elevations, and the curve had bumps. Don't have a mature and sultry taste.

"A Tao, are you so?" Jiang Hao's first sentence was full of concern and worry.

Ning Tao said awkwardly, "I ... I'm reading the scriptures."

He handed "Your Scripture" to Jiang Hao. He couldn't explain it, but he could show it to her.

Jiang Hao took the ancient scroll of animal skins and uttered it in a single breath: "I was in my womb, and I heard the sound of the road. When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me ... This simple vernacular is nothing, why do you cry what?"

"Did you hear the bell?"

"Are you knocking?" Jiang Hao

Staring at Ning Tao with a strange look.

Ning Tao reached out: "Give it to me, you ca n’t read my scriptures, just like the Buddha dust, you can use it as a magic weapon, but I can only use it as a feather duster. My scriptures, you Naturally, there is no way to read it. "

Jiang Hao returned "Your Sutra" to Ning Tao, then squatted down in front of him, reached out and wiped the tears on the corners of his eyes, whispering: "I have never seen any chanting and crying, you What a big man is crying, do n’t cry, do n’t cry, I hug, just hug. ”

Ning Tao's gaze was in a place that should not be, because of her squatting posture, which was unavoidable, just like the big geese could always find the south.

It was a very regular triangular pair of pants, but it had an irregular shape.

Where did Jiang Hao notice such details, Ning Tao's tears aroused her motherhood, she pulled Ning Tao into her arms and held her gently.

Ning Tao froze comfortably, feeling her warmth and tenderness. He suddenly remembered his mother, the great woman who raised him.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Hao's voice.

After a second, with a click, Ning Tao became an ice sculpture.

Jiang Hao stood up, looked at Ning Tao somewhere, and frowned: "You are really hiding mischief, indecent!"

That was evidence of the crime being frozen.

boom!

Ning Tao shattered the ice that sealed the body, stood up, and strode toward the door: "I want to go home and see, I know what to do."

Jiang curiously said, "Where are you going? Isn't this your home?"

Ning Tao said: "The home I said is my home, Shancheng's home."

Jiang Hao said, "Wait for me. I'll change clothes and go with you. I'll worship the parents."

There was a smile on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth. She just called "parents", which is tantamount to confessing that she is his wife.

Jiang Hao followed up with another sentence: "I'm talking about your parents."

Ning Tao's voice was soft: "I wait for you."

Half an hour later, Ning Tao and Jiang Hao came to their old home in Shancheng. Ning Tao left a blood lock in his room. From the Tianwai Clinic in Beidu to his home, he only needed to open a convenient door.

The house left by the parents is not large, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, only a few dozen square meters. After entering the medical university, Ning Tao rarely came back except for holidays. One reason was that he had to work and earn money to support himself in addition to studying. There was also a reason that he could feel the breath left by his parents every time he came back, and he could not help but feel sad , So dare not come back.

Now that sadness is back, flowing quietly in his heart.

It is the greatest sorrow in life that a son wants to raise and not be there.

Parents are the most selfless people in the world who love you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and the people who most hope you succeed and be happy. If they are gone, even if you make the whole world, you can't make up for that regret. Some people can still correct their mistakes, but Ning Tao has no chance.

Jiang Hao walked to the portrait of Ning Tao's parents, lit three incense sticks, and knelt down to worship: "Parents, I am your daughter-in-law. Although I and A Tao have not yet received the certificate, I still want to call you parents ... … A Tao is excellent, and has not lived up to that expectation… Rest assured, I will take care of him… ”

In the soft voice, tears came out of Ning Tao's eyes. He knelt beside Jiang Hao, respectfully poked three heads, then opened the small medicine box, and took out the small porcelain bottle containing a third edition of Xunzudan.

When he returns this time, he is going to cross the threshold.

(End of this chapter)

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