They said they were going to live in the palace, but the carriage finally arrived at the residence of a large family. When the owner's house didn't come out to meet him, a knight dismounted and knocked on the door. After the porter opened the door, the coachman drove the carriage in directly.

"Here we are. Please get off the bus." Too true, said the girl.

Ning Tao got out of the car, looked around and said, "this is not a palace."

Taizhen said, "don't blame the immortal. The palace is in the Qinling Mountains. It still takes 20 or 30 miles to get to the palace. The mountain road is rugged at night. The mountain road is nothing for the immortal, but the younger generation's attendants are ordinary people. It would be dangerous to let them take such a mountain road at night."

As an imperial concubine, she claimed to be a junior, and her posture was low enough.

But she didn't know that even if she lay on the ground looking up at the God of giving birth, this gesture was not enough, because standing in front of her was the co Lord of heaven and earth, the super great God of giving birth.

Who dares to challenge the supremacy of the God of giving birth?

The son giving God has a three realm seal, which will attract 100000 heavenly soldiers and generals to show you at any time. The strip is round, and the strip in the circle is up to you to choose. I ask you if you dare?

However, the God of giving children has passed the stage that he needs to pretend to be forced to appear very powerful. He doesn't need to pretend to be forced now. He himself is the ultimate existence of cow force. It felt like the word "God of God forcing" was engraved on his forehead. He didn't need to do anything. He just needed to go to that station, or sit down, or even a trip. There would be a strong force coming.

"Then stay here for a while. Girl, just arrange a place for me." Ning Tao said that he really called him an elder, so he called her a girl.

The child sending God is young, but the generation is the highest in the universe, so it's not unreasonable to call Taizhen girl. You know, the king of God Mountain calls him Dad now. If no one is reborn now, he will say no to Xiaowa and promise nothing. That's it.

"Please come with me." It's too true to lead the way.

Ning Tao followed her and was taken into a room by her.

This is an antique room with bright and clean windows, and there is no complex furniture in the bedrooms of later generations, but all of them are very exquisite, simple but not simple, low-key and atmospheric.

"I'll order someone to cook now and invite the immortal to eat later." That's true.

Ning Tao just nodded his head lightly: "HMM."

It's too true to step back.

Ning Tao sat down on the bed and thought about things.

Wu Yue's business is just a small matter. He doesn't bother to think about it. When he meets tomorrow, he will sit down and chat, but it's just a wish.

He was thinking nothing.

Wu was dead, but those words he said came out of his mind from time to time and lingered.

What is this day?

This question is so simple, but even the supreme creator can't say it.

The sky in the eyes of mortals, take this earth as an example, it is just the atmosphere. If the scope is expanded a little, it will just include another part of space, but it will never emerge from the solar system. Beyond the solar system, mortals on earth will feel that it is not their day.

The sky in the fairyland is endless. Even celestial beings can't fly out.

The sky of Shenshan is the same. He flew at the limit speed for a day and a night without flying to the end.

But these days are not days, just air, just space.

This day is an existence, which represents the real supremacy. Even he, the Lord of heaven and earth, should worship. For example, he is like a king on the earth, mastering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and airspace. The former represents the earth and the latter represents heaven, that is, the so-called co Lord of heaven and earth. But on this day, he, the Communist, can not represent the sky or the land. If one day he dies, the heaven and earth still exist and operate according to its trajectory and laws.

Nothing is dead. Isn't this world still alive?

There is no saying that this day is a machine.

This statement is absurd, but no matter what it is, if you have the opportunity to go out and have a look in a thousand years, the answer will be revealed. At that time, he knew what the sky was.

But it will take a thousand years before there is a chance, and it's just a chance. No, after so many hundred million years of failure, can he succeed?

"It's over, Alice. I have to go with xuanzi." Ning Tao finished thinking.

Alice and Xuanwu Lingzi were like wives in a dream to him, but even in a dream, he also wanted to see them and bring them love and warmth.

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Ning Tao gave him a look. Although he was across the door, he also saw that there was a real attendant standing outside the door.

This is a bit of a neglect of the immortal. I didn't invite him to dinner in person.

The attendant knocked on the door twice and said respectfully, "Daxian, my master invited you to have dinner."

"OK." Ning Tao answered, got up and went out of the door, and then followed the attendant.

Through a winding corridor, the attendant stopped in front of a door and opened the door: "come in, immortal."

Ning Tao went in and smelled something wrong as soon as he went in.

It's the smell of roses and dense water vapor.

The attendant closed the door.

Ning Tao's eyes also moved to the source of water vapor. It was a small pool dug indoors. Because of the use of hot water, the pool was steaming. But this is not the point. The point is that there is a person half lying and half sitting in the pool. It is a real girl.

Water is transparent but hazy, which creates a hazy picture of beauty.

If she's not the most beautiful in history, is she the most beautiful?

The good things in the heart of the God of giving birth appeared.

He looked at her for less than three seconds. Taizhen got up from the pool, walked out with his legs, wrapped himself in light gauze, and walked gently with lotus steps. He came to Ning Tao. He gave Ning Tao a kneeling ceremony: "Taizhen, see the immortal."

Ning Tao was still there, a little stunned.

It's really beautiful!

Words cannot describe it.

Only pay tribute to the beauty.

"Immortal?" Taizhen kept the posture of kneeling and looked at Ning Tao nervously.

The God of sending the son came back and knew what was going on. He knew it was wrong, but he came forward and picked her up: "you're welcome, girl. That... Doesn't mean eating?"

Taizhen said with a smile, "I dare not cheat the immortal. Isn't that it?"

She raised her hand and pointed in one direction.

Ning Tao moved his eyes and saw a couch. There was a table on the couch. There were several exquisite foods on the table, including Nang, mutton and a pot of wine.

The Tang Dynasty traded with the western regions, and wine was also introduced into the Tang Dynasty, but it is not affordable for ordinary people. It is very expensive. Only the rich can drink some. But such a dinner can be enjoyed by ordinary families in future generations, but it's just ordinary.

It's really a meal, but the place is a little inappropriate.

"Daxian, please." It's really a gesture of bowing and inviting.

Suddenly a gust of wind came. The breeze didn't understand the amorous feelings and blew the yarn disorderly for no reason.

Ning Tao sighed in his heart: "Alas, I just came to see an acquaintance. Why is it so complicated? Is it because I was the God of giving birth? Well, since it was arranged by God, I can only comply with my destiny."

On this thought, he was calm, nodded, got on the bed, crossed his legs and sat down.

Taizhen also got on the couch and knelt down opposite Ning Tao.

She can't kneel properly, but she can't kneel properly.

Kneeling down, Taizhen picked up the pot of wine and poured it for Ning Tao.

Ning Tao was really a little disgusted with the food on the table. With a move, the immortal food pot flew out of the big day gourd, and then some spiritual melons and fruits, spiritual spring, spiritual meat and so on flew out of the big day gourd.

Too really see two eyes shine, hard to hide the excitement in the heart: "Daxian, what is this magic power?"

Ning Tao said with a smile, "Oh, what kind of magic power is this? It's to see your sincerity and give you something to eat in the fairy world. These spiritual materials, melons and fruits are not available in the world. They are rich in spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to your spiritual cultivation."

With that, he snapped his fingers, a ball of golden life flew from his fingers to the bottom of the pot, and then began to cook the hot pot.

The natural and unrestrained posture of the son sending God was aimed at dazzling Taizhen. She was stunned, hurriedly moved back to a position, then bent down her upper body and put her forehead on the couch: "the great immortal is indeed magical. Please teach one or two, and Taizhen will use the magic power taught by the great immortal to benefit all the people in the world."

Ning Tao said, "let's talk about it after dinner. It's no big deal to pass it on to you."

I was so moved that I cried: "it's my luck to meet the immortal."

Ning Tao just smiled, picked up a fruit from the pot and handed it to Taizhen: "eat it."

Taizhen took the fruit, covered his cherry mouth with one hand and ate it. She wanted to eat as elegant and beautiful as possible, but the fruit was so delicious that it melted in the mouth and was warm and comfortable. In this way, she couldn't control the rhythm without eating two bites. She ate a fist sized fruit in three or two bites.

Ning Tao looked at her and said with a smile, "don't worry, there are still a lot in this pot."

Too really covered his mouth and said shyly, "the immortal is laughing."

"Drink." Ning Tao picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

The brewing technology is also very rough, which is not comparable to the wine of later generations. However, the focus at this time is not on wine, but on people who are drinking.

After taking a drink, two red clouds appeared on his face. Under the light, the face looks like the petals of peach blossoms in March. It is white and red. It is extremely delicate and can be broken. The gauze is as thin as a cicada's wing. When the light shines, another beautiful scenery shines on the face.

Look at the mountains, the water and the ink clouds.

This is not, just a mouthful of slag wine, the son giving God is a little drunk.

Behind the couch was a window, and suddenly a wind blew from the window.

The breeze is naughty and raises the yarn without reason.

The god suddenly felt that he should write a poem to deserve the beauty and wine in front of him.

But he studied medicine. He held it for a while and didn't hold it out.