The night is quiet.

Didi ......

The sound of information beating in the cultivators' club was non-stop.

Dr. Ning: I just got the news that Liu 18 has died.

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Spirit: Ahhhhhh

Changbai Mountain Black Bear Spirit: Is this true? Group leader, don't scare me! I only paid 5 million membership fees a week ago!

Prairie Horse: @宁医生, what's going on?

Wudang Mountain carries the handle: So the Xiuzhen flea market can't be opened, what should we do?

Lao Wang next door is cultivating Zhen: This news is true, I just called one of my apprentices to inquire, his son is a senior superintendent of the Northern Capital, and he said that Liu Shiba's body was still in the morgue, and he was stabbed through the heart. There was also a deceased who was the head of the Qingsong Road, who was cut open with a knife. It is said that Liu Shiba's collection of spiritual materials and antique relics was also looted.

Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: Who is so ruthless, and is there any legal concept?

Ling Xiao sent Lei Zhenzi: @宁医生, you are talking, what should I do now? The Xiuzhen Flea Market can help everyone share resources, Liu Shibai is dead, why don't you open a Xiuzhen Market?

Must become an immortal Liu Qiangzhong: Dr. Ning is a busy man, and he can't look down on this small business, so it's better for me Liu Qiangdong to open a Xiuzhen flea market. It is open in my cave, warm in winter and cool in summer, and the environment is very beautiful.

I'm a wolf in the northwest: if you want to open it, it's not your turn Liu Qiangzhong to open it, I bought a washing machine last time in the electronic mall you opened, horse eggs, it broke after a day, look for your customer service, she said that it is man-made damage, and it will not be replaced, as far as your character is concerned, you still want to open a real flea market and do our business?

must become an immortal Liu Qiangzhong: @我是西北一匹狼, big brother, you're talking about Liu Qiangdong......

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

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Spirit: Don't quarrel, okay, let's listen to the group leader, the group leader, you are talking.

Ning Tao curled up on the bed and sent a message: It's better to be like this, this group will be the Xiuzhen flea market in the future. If you want to sell something, you can take a photo and post it, and then trade it freely. What do you want to buy, you can also post information and ask for help, what do you think?

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Jing immediately sent a red envelope, which read: Congratulations on the opening of the Xiuzhen Flea Market!

Ning Tao quickly clicked on the red envelope, and then froze. There is only one red envelope, and the amount is two hundred, but the person who grabbed the red envelope is Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence.

Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: @白生生白兔精, why are you like this? You will have no friends like this.

Bai Shengsheng White Rabbit Essence immediately posted a selfie of her wearing sexy lingerie with a row of carrots on the table.

The old Wang next door is repairing: @白生生白兔精, complete models, exquisite! But it is recommended to start with the electric one, your manual one is not advanced.

White Rabbit Essence: Phew!

Ning Tao sent a message: In this group, you can recommend your Xiuzhen friends to join, but you must indicate which sect it is, and then I will approve it. This group does not charge membership fees or trading commissions, and is our own trading platform. I'll open a market, I'll post a purchase message, which of you has iron plantains, I need this kind of spiritual material, the price is negotiable. If you find a fellow Daoist of Tie Basho and don't charge money, I can repair the magic weapon for him for free.

White Rabbit Essence: Do I have carrots?

Lao Wang next door is cultivating the truth: Do I have a banana?

Dr. Ning: ......

Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: @宁医生, let me help you ask, when Lord Qianlong was still alive, someone paid tribute to this kind of spiritual material from Hainan, and I have a few friends who cultivate truth over there, I will help you inquire about it, you wait for my news.

Dr. Ning: Thank you.

Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: I have to go on a trip in person, how about you help me refine a few pills after the matter is completed?

Dr. Ning: No problem, you can have Danfang, you can have spiritual materials.

Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty: A word is a certainty.

Dr. Ning: I have to sleep, good night, fellow Daoists.

After sending the last message, Ning Tao closed the WeChat group of the Daoyou Club, he wanted to sleep, but he didn't even feel a little sleepy in his head. I don't know if Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Qing Dynasty, can help him find Tie Basho, but one hope is better than nothing. If Zhang Chengdong, the imperial physician of the Great Qing Dynasty, helped him find Tie Basho, he would be equivalent to collecting seven kinds of spiritual materials, and then he could use the Tianbao weaving technique to refine the magic robe.

"Oh yes, I have to try it, although there are only six kinds of spiritual materials, it is also necessary to take a little bit to practice my hands. Otherwise, as soon as the iron plantain arrived, I didn't even have any experience, and if I failed, it would be a waste. Ning Tao thought so in his heart.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so 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 a skin scroll, and his hand turned a corner for some reason, grabbing the skin scroll.

That's "Your Sutra."

"Your Sutra" is the sutra he obtained after opening the library door of the sutra scroll 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 effect and profound meaning, and only when it reaches its realm will the next sentence emerge.

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

Compared with "Tianbao Weaving", his heart is actually more eager to cross that hurdle and see the third sentence of "Your Sutra".

When I opened the animal skin scroll, there were only two verses on the ancient animal skin.

I was in the womb and heard the sound of the avenue.

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

Ning Tao sat down cross-legged and read the first sentence, the distracting thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his Dao heart was firm. But when the second sentence was recited, sadness came like a tide, tears could not stop flowing down, and the voice of chanting the scriptures was choked.

"When heaven and earth gave birth to me, my parents left me...... Woowoo...... Why is it so hard...... Woo woo woo ...... "Ning Tao cried while reading. He didn't think it himself, but this picture was really weird, a big man was talking to himself, crying like Wang Mazi, anyone who saw it couldn't help but be curious.

Gah, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Hao, who was only wearing a nightdress, walked in.

Ning Tao looked up at Jiang Hao, was slightly stunned, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his tears with his sleeve. He focused on chanting the scriptures, ignoring 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 minimal, if he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it. The sound of her opening the door was obvious, but she had already walked in by the time she heard it.

Under the illumination of the light, the white nightdress is slightly transparent, and its own hazy scenery is looming, with ups and downs, curves and concave and convex, and a mature and sultry taste.

"Ah Tao, are you like this?" Jiang Hao's first sentence when he entered the door was full of concern and worry.

Ning Tao said embarrassedly: "I...... I'm chanting. ”

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

Jiang Hao took the ancient animal skin scroll and read it out in one mouthful: "I was resting 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, nothing, why are you crying?"

"You didn't 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 read my scriptures, it's like the Buddha dust, you can use it as a magic weapon, but I can only use it as a feather duster." Naturally, you can't read my scriptures. ”

Jiang Hao handed back "Your Sutra" to Ning Tao, then squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for him, and nagged: "I have never seen a person who recited the scriptures and cried, why are you such a big man crying, don't cry, don't cry, I'll hug it, just hug it." ”

Ning Tao's gaze was where it shouldn't be, because of her squatting posture, which was unavoidable, just like geese can always find the south.

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

Where did Jiang Hao notice this kind of detail, Ning Tao's tears aroused her motherhood, she pulled Ning Tao into her arms and hugged her gently.

Ning Tao rubbed it very comfortably, feeling her warmth and gentleness. He suddenly remembered his mother, the great woman who raised him.

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

A second later, there was a click, and Ning Tao turned into an ice sculpture.

Jiang Hao stood up, looked at a certain place on Ning Tao's body, and frowned: "You really harbor evil intentions, obscene!"

It was the evidence of the crime that had been frozen.

Bang!

Ning Tao shattered the ice that sealed his body, stood up, and strode towards the door: "I'm going to go home and see, I know what to do." ”

Jiang Hao said curiously, "Where are you going back?"

Ning Tao said: "The home I am talking about is my hometown, the hometown of the mountain city. ”

Jiang Hao said: "You wait for me, I'll change my clothes and go with you, I'll go to worship my parents." ”

The corners of Ning Tao's mouth suddenly showed a smile, she was called "Mom and Dad" just now, which was equivalent to recognizing her identity as his wife.

Jiang Hao then added: "I'm talking about your parents." ”

Ning Tao's voice was gentle: "I'll wait for you." ”

Half an hour later, Ning Tao and Jiang Hao came to their hometown in Shancheng. Ning Tao left a blood lock in his room, and it was only necessary to open a convenient door from the Tianwai Clinic in the Northern Capital to his home.

The house left by my parents is not large, 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 is because he has to work to earn money to support himself in addition to studying, and another reason is that every time he comes back, he can feel the breath left by his parents, and he can't avoid sadness, so he doesn't dare to come back.

Now, this feeling of sadness returned, flowing quietly in his heart.

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, this is the greatest sorrow in life.

Your parents are the most selfless people in the world who love you, and they are also the ones who want you to succeed and be happy the most. Some people can still correct their mistakes, but Ning Tao doesn't even have a chance.

Jiang Hao walked to the portrait of Ning Tao's parents, lit three incense sticks, and knelt down to worship: "Mom and Dad, I am your daughter-in-law, although Ah Tao and I haven't received the certificate yet, but I still want to call you Mom and Da...... Ah Tao is very good and lives up to his expectations...... Don't worry, I'll take care of his ......."

In the soft voice, Ning Tao's tears burst out of his eyes. He knelt down next to Jiang Hao, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then opened the small medicine box and took out the small porcelain bottle containing the third version of Xun Zu Dan from it.

When he came back this time, he had to cross that hurdle. ()

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