Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 1017 The Small Broken Temple Has Great Uses

What is a temple?

On the earth, a temple is a place where statues of gods are placed and believers are accepted to worship gods. There will also be a temple fair once or twice a year to buy some incense paper money, silkworm potatoes, candied haws and stinky tofu.

Some temples have a long history and are magnificently built, with tens or hundreds of tickets. Do you want to worship God? Sorry, it still costs money.

Some temples are located in the mountains and countryside. A group of grandparents pooled some money to buy some bricks and tiles to build a hut, and then statues of Bodhisattvas were considered temples. Although this kind of small temple in the countryside does not charge tickets, it still asks you to donate some sesame oil or something.

Well, temples don't actually have a standard size and shape.

Therefore, the small wooden house built by Ning Tao and Nanmen Xunxian, which looks like a kennel, can also be regarded as a temple.

After the temple is built, the last step is to invite the gods.

The god to be invited by this small ruined temple is Chong Er.

After the rune circle was drawn, Ning Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said impatiently: "Chong Er, go in, everything is ready, I'm missing you."

Chong Er walked towards the cabin with two short legs, limping but stubbornly raised one short leg.

This pose is really cheap, and people can't help but want to beat it.

Zong 2 stopped at the door, turned around and glanced at Ning Tao: "Ning Aiqing, once you enter the gate of God, it is as deep as the sea, and once I enter, you will become a transcendent and incomparably sacred existence. From now on, you will also give me a gift every month." Pay the rent?"

Ning Tao kicked it in with one kick.

Pay rent?

Then wouldn't he live longer and come back? He worked so hard to refine the tripod and build the temple, and his goal was to become an existence like Sun Xingjun, not that little cultivator who had to tremble with fear every month to pay the rent.

Chant the mantra.

Spiritual power injection.

The small ruined temple suddenly sparkled, and the runes on the roof and walls flickered. Those runes are like shoals of fish in the water, swimming in groups.

beep beep...

Beep...beep...beep...

The sound of Sansheng Ding's tripod was so dense that it sounded like ten thousand humming monsters were holding a concert inside.

Afterwards, the cabin began to enlarge, expanding outward bit by bit.

Ning Tao kept chanting the mantra, injecting spiritual power into the cabin.

The small ruined temple became bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger...

After half an hour, everything was still, there was no more flashes of spiritual light in the small ruined temple, and the fish-like runes disappeared.

Ning Tao shook slightly, a feeling of collapse came, and he almost fell down.

Nanmen Xunxian hurried over to support him, and said with concern: "Ning Lang, are you alright?"

Ning Tao said: "I'm fine, it's just that I've consumed too much spiritual power and I'm a little exhausted."

Nanmen Xunxian said: "Then do you want to have two sips of Danjue?"

"This..." Ning Tao was about to politely refuse.

Nanmen Xunxian said, "What's so embarrassing?"

After finishing speaking, her little mouth moved forward...

This is just one of the two kinds of Danjue.

When drinking tea, you need to talk about posture, such as crossing your legs or something.

Drinking dan juice naturally has to pay attention to posture, Ning Tao's hand naturally landed on the waist of Nanmen Xunxian, and then slid down again.

Nanmen Xunxian spilled Ning Tao's hand, poured him a sip of elixir, and let him go.

After taking a sip of danjuice, Ning Tao regained his vitality in a blink of an eye, and said energetically, "Lady, let's go in and have a look."

Nanmen Xunxian nodded slightly, she also wanted to see the situation in this small ruined temple, she couldn't wait to reach out and push the door.

The small wooden door made of coffin boards did not budge. He tried to push it again, but the small wooden door still didn't move at all. She said in surprise, "Ning Lang, what's the matter with this door?"

Ning Tao was also surprised, but he knew the reason very well. He said: "In the past, only I could open the door of the Tianwai Clinic, and no one else could open it. This small ruined temple is my temple. Naturally, only I can open this door."

Nanmen Xunxing raised his mouth slightly: "I also contributed to the construction of this temple.

I'm still your wife, why don't I have permission to open the door? If I don't have the permission to open the door, then I won't give you the permission to open the door, and you don't even want to open my door in the future. "

Ning Tao: "..."

At this moment, Chong Er's voice came from the door: "Sister Immortal, try to open this door again."

Nanmen Xunxian was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pushed the small wooden door.

crunch.

The small wooden door of the small ruined temple opened.

Chonger's voice: "Sister Immortal, I will take the initiative to open the door for you when I see you coming, do you think so?"

Nanmen Xunxian smiled sweetly: "Okay, Chonger is still good."

Ning Tao suddenly understood that he was not the only one who could open the door in Tianwai Clinic. As long as the tripod of good and evil is willing, it can also open the door for anyone and let people in, but Qing chases them to push the door and it doesn't want to open it. The small ruined temple in front of him is his temple, and he can give authority to anyone he wants, and there is no need to refer to the previous Tianwai Clinic. In a word, this is his temple, the rules are set by him, and everything is up to him!

The small wooden door of the small dilapidated temple is low and narrow, and Xunxian Mao at the south gate walked in with his waist bent.

Ning Tao also stooped and walked in.

Although the small ruined temple has been enlarged several times, the area inside is actually only about ten square meters. It is empty, and only a three-life tripod is placed.

Zong Er smiled.

Is this learning about good and evil?

However, the face of the Good and Evil Cauldron is not angry and majestic. Even the smiling face after seeing a good person has a solemn and majestic feeling like a Bodhisattva, but this guy's smiling face is like a cute dick.

The smoke of ink and wash was rising from the Three Lives Cauldron.

This also looks like the good and bad qi in the original Good and Evil Cauldron.

This is not the Tianwai Clinic, but for some reason, it gave Ning Tao a feeling of returning home.

Ning Tao walked around in the small dilapidated temple, and there was also a part of the coffin board on the floor, which made a crackling sound when stepped on the sand.

There are no warehouse doors on the four walls.

It is impossible to have.

At the beginning, the tripod of good and evil carried a large amount of materials and magic tools left by Lord Buri Xing, and finally the Tianwai Clinic was built. Thinking back now, the so-called elixir formula obtained by Kaikumen, the kung fu practice method, and even the "Your Sutra" are actually things left by Mr. Ri Xing, not something given by God. The tripod of good and evil just wanted to earn more consultation money and Shenjing, and put pressure on him.

Ning Tao stopped under a wall: "I will not build the Kumen, and there are not so many materials at present, but the lock wall is a must. Zong Er, do you think this temple can open the door of convenience? "

Zong Er thought for a while before saying: "The magic circle of the temple is copied. Ning Aiqing, you have great fortune, so it should be possible, but this temple is the lowest level temple after all, maybe the magic power is not enough. , so there is a possibility that it cannot be opened.”

Nanmen Xunxian said: "Ning Lang, don't you know if you try it?"

Ning Tao nodded and went out alone. He chose a wall in the golden room, forced a little blood on his right index finger, and drew a blood lock. He subconsciously reached out to grab the key to open the door, only then remembered that he had thrown the key in the Shenxuan.

How do you open the door without a key?

The key of the Tianwai Clinic is made of unknown material, and it cannot be destroyed. He doesn't even know what material it is, so how to make a new key?

Ning Tao stood quietly under the blood lock and looked at it. He was stunned for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tianwai Clinic is the temple of good and evil. It is in charge of everything. It gives I have a key, but even without that key, it can open the door for me, but it keeps emphasizing a sense of ritual to me. This temple is my temple, and everything is up to me. Decide what is a key, what is a key, and even... no key!"

With this in mind, he raised his right index finger and stabbed at the blood lock on the golden wall.

With a pull in his mind, he inserted his index finger into the bloody lock, and with a light push, a hole the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared on the golden wall.

This is naturally incomparable with the Tianwai Clinic's Aspect Gate, but it succeeded!

The convenient door the size of a basin can only allow him to climb in like a dog, but after all, this is the first test, and he dare not climb in rashly. He looked left and right, then grabbed a golden pot from the table, and threw it into the hole that was as black as ink and surrounded by burning coals.

bang!

From the small ruined temple came the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground.

Nanmen Xunxian ran out of the small ruined temple with a golden pot, and said excitedly, "Ning Lang, did you throw this?"

Ning Tao glanced at the pot of gold in her hand, and said with a smile, "Yes, but the door is a little bit open."

Nanmen Xunxian said: "Don't worry, take your time. After the temple is upgraded, it will naturally grow bigger."

Ning Tao nodded, and said again: "My lady, go and throw it once, I'll go in and watch."

"Yeah." Nanmen Xunxian walked down the wall with the golden pot.

Ning Tao entered the small ruined temple, staring at the miniature convenient door on the locked wall.

"I'll throw it away!" Nanmen Xunxian's voice.

"Throw it away." Ning Tao said.

A ray of golden light flew out from the pitch-black hole, and there was a clear and clear bang when it landed, it was the golden pot.

It worked.

Ning Tao couldn't help laughing. After breaking with the Good and Evil Cauldron, he never thought that one day he could also have the existence of a Tianwai Clinic with the same origin as the Tianwai Clinic. With this small ruined temple, although this fairyland is huge, as long as he is given some time to explore, if he wants to go to the places he has walked, a blood lock can handle it.

Nanmen Xunxian returned to the small ruined temple and stood beside Ning Tao. She was also happy for Ning Tao.

Ning Tao said: "It's almost dawn, Chong Er, you can find a room to possess yourself, and then release the mist to cover Fengxian Mountain. From today on, people on this mountain don't need to hide in caves during the day. "

Zong Er said: "Isn't it okay here? I want to be with Ning Aiqing."

Ning Tao was about to speak when Nanmen Xunxian coughed.

Although she didn't say anything, this coughing sound was an obvious reminder.

"Uh..." An embarrassing expression appeared on Zong Er's face, "I forgot about Sister Immortal, I'm going out now."

A cloud of ink mist poured out from the Three Lives Cauldron.

In a blink of an eye, the smoke cleared, the Sansheng Ding disappeared, and the small ruined temple also disappeared. But this time, Ning Tao knew where the little ruined temple had moved, and the target of Chonger's possession was Yingyi's palace.

The emperor guards the gate of the country.

This is probably why Zong Er chose the first palace.

"Ning Lang, we've been tired all day, and it's time for us to rest." Nanmen Xunxian walked towards the Tianci bed, and looked back.

This look is hooked.

Ning Tao understood and followed.

"Master, please see Fairy Miao!" Pixiu Jinzang's voice came.

Nanmen Xunxian sighed.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Let her in."

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