Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

At the clinic, Tang Zixian's voice was full of memories: "About the ruins of the Yinyue people, and the secrets of the Yinyue people, Tang Men searched and explored hundreds of years ago. There is a This ancient book is about the legend of the Yinyue people ... "

"It is said that the Yinyue people are immortal people in the ancient spirit era. Everyone is cultivating and serving one of the immortals in the immortal world. The Yinyue city is actually the cave house opened by the upper immortal in the lower world. The existence of the immortal people exists, planting the spirit valley and other spiritual materials to serve the upper fairy. That magic circle, the legend is the transmission magic circle to the fairy realm. As long as it is properly opened, the spiritual material can be sent to the upper fairy. Somewhere in the fairyland ... "

"The Tangmen ’s practitioners have always wanted to find the ruins of the Yinyueren and find the teleportation matrix. The Tangmen ’s practitioners believe that in theory, that legal array can also transport people past, and they can also enter without crossing the robbery. Immortal, immortality ... "

"I came back from the United States this time to investigate the death of the ancestor Tang Tianren. We will not talk about it for the time being. There is also a purpose of the ruins of the Yinyue people and the law formation. It was during that time that I received information and said There was evidence of an archeological team showing the remnants of the Yinyue people in Shennongjia. So I asked my friend Tu Wenjin to do a favor and asked him to subsidize the archeological team and then join the archeological team. I wo n’t tell you later Well, you all know. "With that said, Tang Zixian closed his mouth and looked at Ning Tao.

However, Ning Tao is still wandering. She is raising immortals, planting spiritual materials, and enjoying worship. Is n’t this the treatment of God? There is also the Stone Egg Method. He never thought of it as a method of transmitting spiritual materials, and he never thought that the people of Tangmen began to play the idea of ​​the Method from hundreds of years ago, and wanted to use the Method. "Sneak" to the fairyland.

"Amitabha." Master Fakong's voice: "Ning Shi, Tang Shi has fulfilled his promise, you can open the door and let us leave?"

Ning Tao came back to God, and said with a smile: "Of course, I haven't said that I want to keep you here. However, I still have a question, what is the rune in that circle? Wen, what's the origin? "

Tang Zixian said: "I also want to know, but that ancient book said that it is a rune of the fairy family."

Ning Tao was not satisfied with this answer. Tang Zixian may have some understanding, but was unwilling to tell him that he couldn't pry open her mouth to get the answer.

Master Fakong said: "Amitabha, Ning Shi, if you cultivate the heavenly path, you will have a better chance to unlock the secrets of those runes. In the future, if you go to the sky and the old man passes away, please ask the Ning Shi to come to the old man's grave to burn incense Candle, burning paper to send a message, tell the old man what the fairyland looks like, is it good? "

Ning Tao smiled: "What is the master saying, you will definitely become a fairy. Wouldn't it be better for you to see it than I describe it?"

Master Fakong doubled his palms: "Amitabha."

Ning Tao went to open the door: "Two people, please."

Tang Zixian and Master Fakong didn't dare to hesitate, and they quickly walked out of the clinic. When going out, Tang Zixian glanced back at the good and evil, but her eyes were smoky, a few steps away, she could not see clearly. She was horrified and then looked away.

The door of Tianwai Clinic was closed.

"Miss Tang, thank you for telling me where my friend is." Ning Tao would like to thank Tang Zixian whether that information is true or false.

Tang Zixian said, "What plans do you have?"

Ning Tao said: "Not yet. If you are willing to help me, it will be much easier than if you helped me last time."

Tang Zixian shook his head: "I have helped you enough, I won't go to Chuangshi Biotechnology to save people with you, but I can support you spiritually."

Ning Tao was not surprised by her response.

Tang Zixian said, "Master, we should go."

Master Fakong fainted at Ning Tao, and folded his palms together: "Amitabha, Ning Shih, this one is good, good-bye."

"Well, goodbye, Jiang Ning." Ning Tao said.

Master Fakong took a step, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ning Tao: "Amitabha, the old man believes that the Ning donor can definitely break through the sky barrier, become nirvana, and enter the fairy world. The demon stood next, this is a big omen, and I hope ... "

"Master, walk slowly, don't give it away." Ning Tao interrupted Master Fakong's words and made a pleased gesture.

Master Fakong sighed before turning around and leaving with Tang Zixian.

"Master, don't persuade him. He is now surrounded by three demon, happy every day, every night, where can I hear your advice, there will be times when he regrets it." Tang Zixian said loudly.

"Amitabha." Master Fakong looked back at Ning Tao again.

Ning Tao was worried that he would beep back again and then turned into Tianwai Clinic.

I do n’t know how the monk Fahai received the true white snake essence. If he beeps like this, then it is very likely that “Bai Suzhen” was not harassed and jumped into the demon bowl to commit suicide?

The Tianwai Clinic was quiet. The green smoke was replaced with white kindness and black badness. Dingshang's face was closed with eyes closed and lethargic.

Ning Tao pushed open the library door of the Calligraphy Volume Library and came to Lingtian to watch the growth of various spiritual materials in the field, but in her heart she pondered the information that Tang Zixian and her sent for no reason.

It was indeed for no reason. He did not ask Tang Zixian for help. When he needed information most, she sent him information.

Is she really that good?

He believed in the existence and authenticity of the information, but she was always elusive.

Jingle bell, jingle bell ...

The phone suddenly rang.

Ning Tao pulled out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID. The call was from Jiang Hao. He followed and answered the call: "Okay, it's me, let's talk."

Jiang Hao opened his door and said: "A Tao, come here, Song Chengpeng is sick and is preparing to send to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll be right here." Ning Tao hung up the phone, walked out of the Calligraphy Volume Library, picked up his small medicine chest and went out.

Half an hour later, a battery car arrived at a Haitian police station.

Ning Tao just parked the car, Jiang Hao came over and opened the door to see the truth: "A Tao, Song Chengpeng's illness came suddenly, and now he has lost his mind. Some people and lawyers in the Song family are here to apply for bail and take him. Going back for better treatment, I stopped. "

"Song family, who?" Ning Tao asked.

As Jiang Hao walked, he said, "It is a man named Song Chengyi, who professes to be Song Chengpeng's cousin. It is estimated that the Song family sent him to run errands."

"Song Beizhen still didn't show up?"

"No."

Ning Tao sneered: "The old guy is really a shrinking turtle. Song Chengpeng scared him with a phone call. I really don't believe such a timid guy. He dare to imprison Yin Yin. Behind him, there must be Cultivation forces support it. "

Jiang was so surprised: "Did Yin Yin be imprisoned by Song Beichen, where did you get the news?"

Ning Tao said: "Before coming, Tang Zixian gave me information."

Hearing the name of Tang Zixian, Jiang Hao frowned slightly: "She is really enthusiastic enough, is she raining Song Jiang in time?"

Ning Tao smelled vinegar from this sentence and then shifted the topic: "Take me to see Song Chengpeng."

Jiang Hao brought Ning Tao into the office of the police station, and a group of people surrounded him. There are media reporters holding cameras and cameras, and people with briefcases in suits who can stand out at a glance to be lawyers.

"Police Officer Jiang, don't you agree to bail, do you want to kill Mr. Song?"

"What crime did he commit? Even if he was robbed and set fire, he should be sent to the hospital for treatment!"

"You will no longer be released on bail, I sue you for abusing your powers with the intention of murder!"

"Take this and upload it online! Let everyone around the world see what kind of police station this is and what kind of police it is!"

The Song family's lawyer team fired at Jiang Hao first.

Jiang Hao frowned: "Whatever you quarrel, be quiet."

A middle-aged man with glasses raised his frame for a while, and said yin and yang strangely: "Police Officer Jiang, you are so fierce in front of such a multimedia reporter. I ca n’t imagine how you would treat my brother Song Chengpeng if we were not here! "

Ning Tao's gaze moved to the middle-aged man with glasses. He said that Song Chengpeng was his younger brother, then he was Song Chengyi that Jiang Hao had mentioned outside just now. At first glance at the appearance of his high pointed jaw, he could guess that this was a bitter person.

"You tell us, you haven't promised bail, what is your motivation? How did my brother get hurt? I tell you, if you don't give a reasonable explanation, I will sue you in court immediately!" Song Chengyi said It smelled like a strong threat.

Jiang took a good look at Ning Tao, with a taste of asking for help. She was shooting and killing, but quarreling was not.

Ning Tao stood next to Jiang Hao and said lightly, "This gentleman, you are not right in saying this. There are rules and regulations for everything. If you say bail, bail, what is the dignity of the law?"

"He's sick!" Song Chengyi angered, and Xiazi almost flew to Ning Tao's face.

However, Ning Tao's tone was still tepid: "Ill be bailed when I am sick? Every day in prison, I am sick, is it necessary to be released on bail? Is n’t the prison all gone? The criminal suspect is sick, of course, based on The actual situation, and then go through the legal procedures, what disease should be sent to which hospital, there are rules. If Song Chengpeng of your family just caught a cold, would he still fly to the United States for treatment? "

"You ... who are you?" Song Chengyi was angry.

Ning Tao said lightly: "I'm just a temporary worker."

"You are not qualified to talk to me! You go away!" Song Chengyi said he was about to reach out and push Ning Tao. He was really angry and angry.

Without waiting for his hand to be pushed to Ning Tao's shoulder, a lawyer grabbed his arm: "Mr. Song, calm down. You can't do it here!"

Song Chengyi stared at Ning Tao indignantly.

Ning Tao simply reached Song Chengyi's ear and whispered, "Go and tell Song Beiyu, let him talk to me. I'm Ning Tao, he should know what I want. Just a few of you, talk about Song Chengpeng's grave. The grass grows taller alone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You don't even want to release him. "

"You threaten me?" Song Chengyi yelled again, "He threatens me!"

Ning Tao said lightly: "Then you report the case, this is the police station."

"You ..." Song Chengyi was instantly angry.

"Well, take me to see Song Chengpeng." Ning Tao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Chengyi.

"He is in the infirmary. Come with me." Jiang Hao led the way before leaving.

Song Chengyi watched Ning Tao and Jiang Hao leave with a grim look. He hesitated, then walked towards the door, and took a cell phone while walking ...

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