The road down the mountain is curved and long. Ning Tao walks slowly and carefully.

You can ride the clouds slowly. Why should you walk?

Ning Tao doesn't know.

The little nun on her back didn't ask him either. She stayed on his back honestly, wrapped his neck, clamped his waist, and let his hands hold her dumpling.

Maybe she's worried about the gas cost of driving.

Maybe she also likes the feeling of being carried by him.

She doesn't know.

Women are a very strange animal. Before that kind of relationship, they will blush if they say a little bigger, but once that kind of relationship occurs, it's up to you.

It's suddenly light. It's light when you say it's light.

It seems that a pair of big hands opened a large black cloth and revealed a gray cloth,

Ning Tao stopped and gathered the kindness on his back. He looked up at the gray cloud covered sky and said thoughtfully, "kindness, do you have a feeling..."

"What?" The voice of compassion is soft and weak.

Ning Tao said: "the fairyland and the holy mountain... I always feel it's not real, it's like a program."

Compassionate and curious: "brother Ning, how can you have such a strange feeling? I haven't been to the sacred mountain, I don't know, but I feel very real in the fairy world. The mountains here and the people here are real... Well, what happened just now, do you also think it's a program?"

Ning Tao smiled: "maybe I'm too sensitive. You know, after becoming a God, I will have some strange thoughts and feelings."

He didn't know how to explain.

He had this feeling because he thought of the brain nucleus of the immortal hunter and the secret he found in the brain nucleus. But how can he expect compassion to have such experience and emotion like him?

After hesitating for a while, he leaned his lips to Ning Tao's ear and whispered, "brother Ning, how did you feel just now?"

In a simple sentence, Ning Tao's heart swings for one: "that... Of course very good."

"How good is it?"

"That... Best, best."

"That's not in vain. I've suffered those pains. They still hurt now."

Ning Tao was stimulated, but he still had to endure: "well, it'll be better next time."

"And next time?"

"Don't you want to?"

"I......" kind-hearted nibbled cherry lips, as if she was seriously thinking about this question, but she obviously had no answer in her heart.

The topic just now was still the fairyland and sacred mountain. How tall, but the topic was biased in a blink of an eye.

Ning Tao continued to walk down with compassion on his back. Tens of thousands of meters high Fengxian mountain, he didn't feel that the road was far away.

But before he could carry his kindness to the Buri Palace on Fengxian mountain, song Qingyin came up face to face. Seeing Ning Tao, he jumped and ran over. Before the person arrived, his voice came: "master, where are you going..."

Suddenly there was no sound, because she saw a man on Ning Tao's back and a woman without hair.

Although kindness has no hair, its facial features are beautiful and exquisite, which is more beautiful than most women with hair.

Kindness also looked at Song Qingyin. A pretty face suddenly turned red and whispered in Ning Tao's ear: "brother Ning, let me down quickly. This... How embarrassing."

Ning Tao didn't put her down. He coughed: "my kind foot sprained and I couldn't walk. I carried her down the mountain."

This is also said to be kind-hearted. Let her relax and stay on his back.

Song Qingyin suddenly stumbled and fell softly to the ground: "ouch, master... I twisted my foot, too."

Ning Tao: "

"Elder brother Ning, you'd better let me down. You should be tired after walking such a long mountain road behind my back. I think I can go now. You can carry the light tone girl on your back." Kindness said.

"You can't walk." Ning Tao said.

"I..." kind-hearted and hesitant. Of course she can walk, but her posture will be ugly and awkward.

Song Qingyin looked at Ning Tao with eager eyes.

Ning Tao's mind moved, and a golden divine cloud lifted song Qingyin up. Then he also came to the divine cloud with compassion on his back and drove down the cloud.

Song Qingyin opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say it.

She pretended to be lame, but master immediately gave you a divine cloud to fly with you. Are you okay to let master carry it? Moreover, there is a woman on master's back.

On the cloud, Ning Tao found a topic: "light tone, next I will go to the hanging city to build a temple. You stay in Fengxian mountain and manage and build Fengxian mountain."

Song Qingyin was reluctant to give up, but it was difficult to disobey his teacher's orders.

"Merciful, you go to the hanging city with me. Don't you want to go around the fairyland? I'll build temples everywhere during this time. You just follow me to those places. I can guide you to practice." Ning Tao said.

"Yes." Kind hearted.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered what Ning Tao had just said about once and next time, and her pretty face turned red quietly again.

"Master, I also want to follow you to the hanging city." Song Qingyin still doesn't give up after all.

Ning Tao said, "Fengxian mountain needs you. How can you go away?"

Song Qingyin said, "there's my father in Fengxian mountain. My father will be back soon. Even if I stay, it's my father's decision. I can't help. I'd better follow my master and serve him on the way."

Ning Tao hesitated.

Kindly said: "brother Ning, take the girl with you. I can get along well with her and have a partner to talk with along the way."

Song Qingyin cast a grateful look at kindness.

Ning Tao said, "well, you can arrange it first, and then we'll go to the hanging city."

"Yes, master!" Song Qingyin responded excitedly, and got up from the God cloud with one bone, and his leg was not lame.

What kind of thoughts are hidden in the heart of this serious female disciple? Master Ning Tao doesn't know the truth. But it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, he is the God of giving birth. After becoming a God, his realm is higher, and some secular boundaries no longer exist in him.

Back to the Buri palace in Fengxian mountain, song Qingyin was busy arranging things.

Ning Tao sends kindness back to her room and starts planning the route in her room. The next stop is hanging City, Xianhe City, sending Xiancheng, etc.

Kindness made ningtao a cup of tea and brought it to ningtao: "brother Ning, have a cup of tea. This tea is fried with the immortal tea I picked on Fengxian mountain, which is much better than the immortal tea of Emei Mountain."

Ning Tao took the tea cup and took a sip. Sure enough, it tasted sweet and clear, refreshing and pleasant. He couldn't help praising: "kindness, your tea art is really good."

Kind hearted chuckled and turned to pack his bags. His walking posture was really awkward. He was lame.

Ning Tao said painfully, "come and sit down and have a rest. I'll help you clean up."

"Are you busy? I'm fine. Besides, I have to pack up some women's underwear. How can I let you clean up? You're God." Kindness said.

Ning Tao opened his mouth and blew. A gust of wind suddenly rolled his kindness and flew back. Then he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms and put her on his leg.

"Brother Ning, you..." the kind heart was nervous and shy, and a pretty face flushed.

Ning Tao held her in one hand and drew a road map. He said, "just stay honest and I'll help you clean up later. I'm a God. Yes, but I'm a God. What's the matter? I like to help you clean up your underwear."

With a cry of kindness, he buried a head in Ning Tao's neck, so ashamed that he couldn't even speak.

He told her to stay honest, but he was dishonest.

Compassion soon felt his change and suddenly became nervous: "brother Ning, you, you..."

Ning Tao took the little nun in one hand and wrote the plan with a pen in the other hand, saying solemnly: "what's the matter with me?"

He bit his lips gently and hesitated before saying, "your stool leg is broken."

"Don't you sit on my leg, what stool leg..." Ning Tao suddenly reacted and smiled with a teasing smile, "there may be insects in the stool leg. If you catch the insects, it won't be broken."

"How could there be worms?" A kind-hearted look of surprise.

Ning Tao smiled: "it's a stool leg. It must have worms. I don't believe you haven't seen a stool leg with worms."

"The stool leg I'm talking about is..." the kind heart suddenly understood, and a head crashed and buried in Ning Tao's neck. He didn't even dare to look at Ning Tao.

Why is this God so shameless.

Ning Tao smiles happily. He likes the pure taste of kindness. He feels very natural and comfortable with her. He decided that in the future, even if she wants to go back to earth, he will go to Emeishan to find her every three or five times to discuss life, the true meaning of life and the origin of life with her.

A route picture is good. Ning Tao counted it. In addition to the three temples that have been built, there are 30 large and small towns in the whole fairy land that need to build temples. At the current speed of building a temple one day, he still needs 30 days to build the temple.

What will himia, the goddess of wisdom, make on the sacred mountain in 30 days?

It's hard to guess the answer to this question.

He has left Shenshan for several days. Lang Xianghun, Lingyu and Shenzhou should be worried about him? It's easy to guess the answer, but he can't go back now. There are too few believers in the tribal kingdom of God. Without conversion, any believer will face the risk of being found. His foundation is in the fairyland, where he can develop believers and people in a town in one day, which is unparalleled for his spiritual growth. How can he lose watermelon to pick up sesame? What's more, he must kill the immortal hunter, because killing the immortal hunter is tantamount to cutting off the root of himia in the fairy world. If you keep it, the immortal catcher will bring a large number of iron believers to himia, and himia will become stronger and stronger.

Thirty days is thirty days. Anyway, the family and foundation are in the fairy world. First consolidate the foundation of the fairyland, and then go to the holy mountain to fight back!

Outside the door came footsteps and song Qingyin's voice: "master, I've arranged it. We can start."

Without waiting for Ning Tao to loosen, the kind heart jumped down from Ning Tao's leg.

After a simple cleaning up, Ning Tao set out to the hanging city with kindness and song Qingyin.