Chapter 796

Outside Anhua gate, a main road extends to the West and can't see the end at a glance.

The sunset is dim and yellow, hanging at the head of the west mountain.

A man and a woman often go west.

In her eighteen years of life, she dressed up in a goose yellow skirt to look clean and beautiful.

The man is sunny and handsome. He has the head of a monk who has just returned to secular life. He has a pair of long legs and no pants. He only has firm muscle lines and countless long hairs. I don't have a pair of shoes, only a pair of socks. Along the way, the big girl picking mulberry leaves in the mulberry forest on the roadside and the little daughter-in-law washing clothes by the river looked at them one after another. Some people laughed, others whistled, and others said something wrong.

This young man is Ning Tao, the star of the sun.

He has a deep feeling

There are so many female hooligans in the Tang Dynasty.

In addition to Zhang Xiaoqing who followed him.

"Great Xia Ning, no..." Zhang Xiaoqing thought for a moment and changed his name. "Great immortal Ning is right. You must be an immortal from heaven, aren't you?"

Ning Tao kept on walking and said, "yes, yes."

Along the way, her mouth is rarely quiet. She has been grinding her tongue, asking this and that, asking East and West. At first, he explained. Later, he was too lazy to explain. No matter what she said, he perfunctory.

"Can the immortal take me and my little brother to heaven?" Zhang Xiaoqing looked at Ning Tao eagerly, his eyes full of expectation and longing.

Ning Tao smiled: "take you to heaven? Tell me, what can you do?"

Zhang Xiaoqing thought seriously: "my little brother can recite poetry against me, I can sweep the floor and cook, and I can embroider and wash clothes..."

"The fairyland is ruthless. If you leave the fairyland, you will be separated from your little brother. You will even forget him. Are you still going?" Ning Tao asked her.

"Ah? Then I won't go."

"When you see your little brother, don't say you know me or mention me."

"Why?"

"I'm an immortal. Does the immortal need to explain to you?"

"Oh, that's true..."

Ning Tao quickened his pace.

There is a river ahead, and there is an arch bridge in the river.

At the other end of the bridge is a small village, with cooking smoke curling.

At this end of the bridge, an old horse was drinking water by the river. Next to the old horse stood a scholar in cloth, who was thin.

The scholar was in his early twenties, and his scholar robe was patched with many patches. The poor was poor, but he was dignified and beautiful.

"Brother Wei!" As soon as Zhang Xiaoqing saw the scholar, he ran over with a shout of joy.

The scholar is her little brother Zhai Wei.

Ning Tao still remembers his characters and his number, such as Pingchuan and Qinglin residents, but there is no such figure in the history book. But this is also normal. How many people in this world can remain famous in history? Waves wash away heroes, and all sentient beings are in the sand.

"Xiaoqing!" Cui Wei threw down the reins and ran to Zhang Xiaoqing.

Ning Tao thought the two lovers would hold each other uncontrollably, but they both stopped when they were one step away from each other. Zhang Xiaoqing lowered her head and looked very shy. Zhai Wei seemed to want to hold his beloved woman in his arms and talk about the pain of Acacia in detail, but he couldn't step beyond the face of a scholar. He had to hold it, endure it and look at his heart with bright eyes.

It's still heaven's beauty. In the afterglow of the sunset, their shadows blend together, regardless of each other.

Ning Tao's mouth showed a smile. After working hard for most of the day, the reunion of the two lovers was his greatest reward.

In history, maybe the two lovers are not together, but at least now they are together.

Many people who love each other can't be together all their lives. At least they can spend the night together, get what they want and have a full moon.

"Cherish this time." Ning Tao said softly in his heart. He turned and left.

Cui Wei's eyes moved to Ning Tao's back and whispered, "Xiaoqing, who's that man?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaoqing looked at Ning Tao's back and burst into tears in her eyes.

"He looks so strange."

"It's a little strange."

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Wandering all over the world..."

Ning Tao couldn't help laughing. He looked back. The old horse carrying Zhang Xiaoqing and Zhai Wei was crossing the bridge. The slate was hard and the old horse walked very hard. After crossing the bridge, it jogged forward. I don't know whether to go to a house with cooking smoke, or continue to run forward, go to the unknown distance and wander around the world.

Zhang Xiaoqing turned around.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the young face was filled with a happy smile.

Ning Tao waved to her and turned away.

Some encounters are not destined to last long, but the mark it leaves will accompany you for a lifetime.

It's getting dark.

Ning Tao came to Chang'an City, entered the tavern, ordered some dishes, ordered a pot of wine, and sat down under a window on the second floor. He pondered over things and enjoyed the night view of Chang'an. This kind of experience is not what people want to experience. It is precious.

He can finish this trip to the past time and space ahead of time, but if he does, the world of Zhang Xiaoqing and Zhai Wei will end. He wants to give them more time. If this is a beautiful dream, let them stay in the dream for a while.

That's all he can do.

There were fewer and fewer people in the tavern, and finally only Ning Tao was left. Two shop assistants, the accounting room in charge of the accounts, and even the cooks in the kitchen came out and looked at Ning Tao covetously.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Ning Tao asked with a smile.

"Not long ago, there was a man who didn't give money for eating and drinking. After going home and lying in bed for a month, didn't you want to give money?" The cashier said.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "which eye of yours sees me coming with money?"

"Hit the boy!" The cook roared.

Two shop assistants poured in.

Ning Tao's body suddenly burst out a black-and-white sky fire. He stood up and said in a low voice, "I'm a star from outside the sky. I'll show you a fairy method and serve as wine money."

The whole room was stunned.

Ning Tao waved his right hand, and the meat gun went out through his palm and flew out of the window. He jumped, jumped the meat gun and flew away with the gun.

Two shop assistants, the cashier and the cook with a kitchen knife rushed to the window and looked at the flying star.

He has to be so tall!

He flies so fast!

"Immortal!" Cried a waiter.

"Worship the gods!" The cook was excited.

Several people knelt down.

The people in the street heard the noise of the building and looked up at the sky. As a result, everyone knelt down to worship the gods.

In the sky, Ning Tao suddenly sensed the appearance of Zhixin's energy. He looked down and was stunned. The streets and houses are full of wisps of Zhixin energy.

He suddenly understood that the ancients had no scientific ideas. They all believed in ghosts and gods. As long as he exerts his magic power to make people think he is an immortal, he can get the most difficult to earn Zhixin energy!

As soon as the meat gun pressed the gun head, Ning Tao dived down. He doesn't care what the ancients look at him, and he doesn't care how much sensation it has caused here. He flew his gun across the street, looking for pure Zhixin energy, and then collected it.

Many people worship immortals in the street, but there is little pure to believe energy. It is rare for dozens of people to meet an ancient who released pure to believe energy. However, in the space-time of 2019 in the future, this is already very good. In that era of lack of faith, it was difficult for him to find a person with devout faith.

"Maybe I can improve my means. When I come next time, I will go to the battlefield or the place where there is a plague. I will give full play to my strengths. I will help others. I may be able to earn more Zhixin energy." Ning Tao had an idea in his mind.

An old woman knelt on the ground, chanting words, as if she were making a wish to his immortal.

The old woman's body release released a little pure Zhixin energy.

Ning Tao flew over, but without waiting for him to collect the Zhixin energy, the surrounding light suddenly distorted, Chang'an city disappeared, and the ancients disappeared, leaving only colorful distortions to the light together

time out.

The darkness faded, and light came into our eyes. It was the light of the seven star lamp in Tianjia Caibu yard. It never refuels, but it's on all the time.

Ning Tao picked up the pants, underwear and shoes that had fallen to the ground, and then ran to the side of the tripod of good and evil.

The good and evil tripod has a little more energy to evil, which was collected from several jinwuwei bodies. There is also a relatively objective amount of Zhixin energy, which was collected from the ancient people in Chang'an city.

"Ha ha!" Ning Tao smiled happily, "brother Ding, you're really right. My eyes should not only focus on the world. The wider my horizons are, the more divine Crystals I can earn. Wait, I'll fill you with divine crystals and get freedom!"

The face of the tripod of good and evil didn't even lift its eyelids.

Ning Tao himself cheered for a while, excited, and sat down cross legged to refine Shenjing.

The process of refining divine crystal is also the process of spiritual cultivation. The energy of divine crystal renders his spiritual power and brings him subtle changes and influence.

Dozens of divine crystals are added to the good and evil tripod.

Unfortunately, the seemingly objective quantity, in fact, is not even covered by the bottom of the tripod, which is still pitifully small.

He kept saying that he would fill the cauldron of good and evil with divine crystals, but it was definitely not an easy thing. It felt like building the Great Wall. He just built a few bricks.

Then he found the holy material, took out the Meixiang tripod that had not been used for a long time, began to refine the holy material, and then pulled out the silk to weave.

Every time I enter the past time and space, I only have a windbreaker and put it in neutral. If I'm not careful, I'll expose the gear lever and gearbox. Where does this have the style of a fairy? That kind of embarrassing feeling also gave him a headache, so this time he let the soft voice keep the empty boudoir alone, and he also wanted to weave his pants!