Chapter 796 Unexpected Harvest
Outside the Anhua Gate, a road stretches westward, with no end in sight.
The setting sun is dim, hanging on the top of the west mountain.
A man and a woman tend to go west.
The eighteen-year-old woman, dressed in a goose yellow dress, looks delicate and delicate.
The male is sunny and handsome, with a monk's head that has just returned to vulgarity, and a pair of long legs without a pair of pants, only stiff muscle lines and countless long hairs. There is no pair of shoes on the feet, only a pair of socks. Along the way, the big girl picking mulberry leaves in the mulberry forest by the roadside, and the young daughter-in-law washing clothes by the river came over one after another. Some laughed, some whistled, and some said yes or no.
This young man is Ning Tao, the unsun star.
He has a deep feeling...
That is, there were so many female hooligans in the Tang Dynasty.
Except for Zhang Xiaoqing who was following him.
"Hero Ning, no..." Zhang Xiaoqing thought for a while, and changed his address, "Ning Daxian is right, you must be a fairy from the sky, right?"
Ning Tao kept walking, and replied lightly: "Yes, yes."
Along the way, her mouth was seldom quiet, and she was always grinding her lips, asking this and that, asking this and that. At first he explained it, but then he didn't bother to explain it. No matter what she said, he just put it in a perfunctory manner.
"Can the Great Immortal take me and my little brother to the sky?" Zhang Xiaoqing looked at Ning Tao eagerly, his eyes full of expectation and longing.
Ning Tao smiled: "Take you to the sky? Tell me, what can you do?"
Zhang Xiaoqing thought about it seriously: "My little brother can recite poems and fight against each other, I can sweep the floor and cook, I can also embroider and wash clothes..."
"The fairyland is ruthless. When you go to the fairyland, you will be separated from your little brother, and you will even forget him. Are you still going?" Ning Tao asked her.
"Huh? Then I won't go."
"Meet your little brother, don't say you know me, and don't mention me."
"Why?"
"I am a god, do gods need to explain to you a mortal?"
"Oh, that's true..."
Ning Tao quickened his pace.
There is a river in front of it, and there is an arch bridge over the river.
At the other end of the bridge is a small village, with smoke curling up from the kitchen.
At the other end of the bridge, an old horse was drinking water by the river, and beside the old horse stood a commoner scholar, who was thinner than the horse.
The scholar was in his early twenties, and the scholar's robe on his body had been patched a lot. He was poor, but he was dignified and handsome.
"Brother Wei!" Zhang Xiaoqing cheered and ran over when he saw the scholar.
That scholar is her little brother Zhai Wei.
Ning Tao still remembers his characters and nicknames, Pingchuan and Qinglin Jushi, but there is no such a character in the history books. But this is also normal, how many people in this world can leave their names in history? The waves wash away the heroes, and all living beings are buried in the sand.
"Xiaoqing!" Cui Wei dropped the rein in his hand and ran towards Zhang Xiaoqing.
Ning Tao thought that the couple would hug each other involuntarily, but both of them stopped when they were one step away from each other. Zhang Xiaoqing lowered her head, looking very shy. Zhai Wei seemed to want to hold his beloved woman in his arms and talk about the pain of lovesickness in detail, but he couldn't get over the face of a scholar, so he had to hold back, bear it, and look at his sweetheart with bright eyes.
It was still a beautiful day, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadows of the two merged together, regardless of each other.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth. After working hard for a long time, the reunion of this couple of lovers is his greatest reward.
In history, perhaps this pair of lovers were not together, but at least they are together now.
Many people who love each other can't be together for a lifetime, at least they can spend this night together, get what they want, and spend a full moon.
"Cherish this little time well." Ning Tao said softly in his heart, and he turned to leave.
Cui Wei's eyes moved to Ning Tao's back, and he murmured, "Xiaoqing, who is that man?"
"I don't know him." Zhang Xiaoqing looked at Ning Tao's back, with tears in his eyes.
"He looks so weird."
"It's kind of weird."
"let's go."
"Where are you going?"
"Wandering……"
Ning Tao couldn't help laughing. He looked back and saw that the old horse was carrying Zhang Xiaoqing and Zhai Wei across the bridge. The stone slab was hard and the old horse was struggling to walk. After crossing the bridge, it ran forward slowly. I don't know whether to go to a certain house that is smoking, or continue to run forward, go to an unknown distance, and wander the world.
Zhang Xiaoqing turned around.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, there is a happy smile on the immature face.
Ning Tao waved at her, turned and left.
Some encounters are destined not to last long, but the imprint it leaves will be with you for a lifetime.
It was getting dark.
Ning Tao came to Chang'an City, went into a tavern, ordered some side dishes, ordered a pot of wine, and sat under a window on the second floor to drink. He thought about things and also admired the night view of Chang'an. This kind of experience is not something that anyone can experience if they want to, it is very precious.
He can end this trip to the past time and space ahead of schedule, but if he does so, the two-person world of Zhang Xiaoqing and Zhai Wei will end here, and he wants to give them a little more time. If it's a sweet dream, let them linger in it a little longer.
That's all he can do.
There were fewer and fewer people in the tavern, and finally only Ning Tao was left. The two shop waiters, the accountant, and even the cook in the kitchen all came out to stare at Ning Tao.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Ning Tao asked with a smile.
"Not long ago, there was a man who didn't pay for eating and drinking. After returning home, he lay in bed for a month. You don't want to pay, do you?" said the accountant.
Ning Tao smiled and said, "Which of your eyes sees that I have money?"
"Hit that kid!" the cook roared.
Two waiters rushed forward.
Black and white sky fire suddenly appeared on Ning Tao's body. He stood up and said in a low voice: "I am the Sun King from beyond the sky. I will perform a magic trick for you and use it as wine money."
Everyone in the room was shocked.
Ning Tao waved his right hand, and the gun pierced his palm, flying out of the window. He jumped, jumped onto the flesh and was shot, and flew away with the gun.
The two shop waiters, the cashier, and the cook with the kitchen knife all rushed to the window, looking at the flying star of the day.
He must be so tall!
He flies so fast!
"God!" shouted a waiter.
"Worship the gods!" the cook said excitedly.
Several people knelt down.
People on the street also raised their heads to look at the sky when they heard the noise upstairs. As a result, seeing this, everyone knelt down and worshiped the gods.
In the sky, Ning Tao suddenly sensed the appearance of Zhixin's energy. He looked down and was stunned. On the street, in the houses, there are wisps of faith energy emerging everywhere.
He suddenly understood that compared with the people of later generations, the ancients had no scientific concepts, and they all believed in ghosts and gods. As long as he uses his supernatural powers to make people think he is a god, he will be able to obtain the most difficult-to-earn supernatural energy!
As soon as the gun was shot in the flesh, Ning Tao swooped down. He didn't care at all what the ancients looked at him, and he didn't care how much sensation he caused here. He flew his gun through the streets, looking for pure, trustworthy energy, and harvesting it.
Many people on the street worship gods, but the pure energy of faith is rare, and it is rare to meet an ancient person who releases pure energy of faith among dozens of people. But compared to the future time and space of 2019, this is already very good. In that era of lack of faith, it was more difficult for him to find a person with pious faith than anything else.
"Perhaps, I can improve my means a bit. The next time I come, I will go to the battlefield or a place where there is a plague. I will use my expertise and help people. I will probably be able to earn more trustworthy energy." Ning Tao had an idea in his mind.
An old woman knelt on the ground, chanting words, as if she was making a wish to him, a fairy.
A little pure faith energy was released from the old woman's body.
Ning Tao flew over, but before he collected that bit of Zhixin energy, the surrounding light suddenly distorted, Chang'an City disappeared, and the ancients also disappeared, leaving only colorful and distorted light...
Time is up.
The darkness faded, and a light came into my eyes, which was the light of the seven-star lantern in the Caibu courtyard of Tianjia. It never fills up, but it stays on all the time.
Ning Tao picked up the trousers, underwear, shoes, etc. that fell on the ground and put them on, and then ran to the side of the tripod of good and evil impatiently.
There is a little more evil energy in the good and evil cauldron, which is collected from several Jinwu guards. There is also a relatively objective amount of faith energy, which is collected from the ancients in Chang'an City.
"Hehe!" Ning Tao smiled happily, "Brother Ding, you are really right, my eyes should not only be fixed on this world, the wider my vision, the more magic crystals I can earn. Just wait, I will fill you with the crystals of God, and you will be free!"
The faces on the cauldron of good and evil didn't even lift their eyelids.
Ning Tao laughed to himself, and sat down cross-legged to refine the divine crystal as soon as the excitement passed.
The process of refining Shenjing is actually a process of spiritual power training. The energy of Shenjing renders his spiritual power and brings him subtle changes and influences.
Dozens of God Crystals were added to the Cauldron of Good and Evil.
It's a pity that the seemingly objective number actually didn't even cover the bottom of the tripod, and it was still pitifully small.
He kept saying that he wanted to fill the tripod of good and evil with divine crystals, but that was definitely not an easy task. It felt like building the Great Wall, he just laid a few bricks.
Then he found spiritual materials, took out the Meixiang Ding that he hadn't used for a long time, began to refine the spiritual materials, and then weaved silk.
Every time I enter the past time and space, I only have a windbreaker on my body, and when I put it in neutral, the gear lever and gearbox will be exposed by accident. How can this be a fairy? That embarrassing feeling also gave him a headache, so even if Ruan Tianyin is left alone this time, he still has to knit his pants!