Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Ning Tao followed the goddess of wisdom Hemia out of the palace, out of the city, and to the outskirts.

This is a long way. Ning Tao was watching and thinking along the way, and occasionally he reached out to touch a person passing by, and then his hand passed through a shadow. This is true of people, so are trees and houses. Strangely, he clearly felt these people that the house here was real.

If he is just an ordinary person, or a dregs fairy and a dregs god, it is not enough to see through the truth, but he is the creator of the master class. He is a person chosen by God and is on a par with Wuping. But even he couldn't see it through, which was really a bit inexplicable.

However, no matter how curious and surprised, Ning Tao did not ask the goddess of wisdom, Hemia.

This is not to lose the face, but he believes that even if he asks, the goddess of wisdom will tell him with that tone, everything here cannot be explained, and he needs to see the answer himself. Knowing that this is the result, then why ask?

I unknowingly came to a mountain, where a temple stood on the mountain, which looked very simple, similar to the path of the world.

The goddess of wisdom, Shemia, stepped on the stone steps leading to the temple on the top of the mountain and climbed step by step. Her tail protrudes from the golden angel armor, and the golden tail hair is so bright.

Do not know why, Ning Tao would like to scratch her tail to see if she is also a shadow. However, he did not do it in the end, because he knew that the tail of the heavenly man cannot touch, especially the woman. The tail of the heavenly woman can only be touched by her husband, because the tail of the heavenly woman is almost the same as the two points and the center presence.

"Who is the temple on this mountain?" Ning Tao broke the silence between the two. He thought it was the Sky Temple or the Supreme Heaven Temple, but he thought it was not. In this period, Hemia is not even an immortal. How can there be any goddess of wisdom and the temple of the sky.

The goddess of wisdom Hemia looked back at Ning Tao and said, "That's the Temple of Heaven."

Having said that, she continued to climb up.

"Temple of Heaven? Is God of Heaven also your god?" Ning Tao heard for the first time that he was curious. He killed thousands of gods. If there was a **** of god, I am afraid he was killed, or he was pulled into a ramen in the crack of space, and then ground into the sand of truth.

The goddess of wisdom walked a short distance before she said, "Ning Tao, haven't you seen it yet, what time and space is this?"

Ning Tao froze slightly, and suddenly came to understand.

Here is the past time and space, but this is not what he can imagine-the past time and space of the ancient times!

If he were to intervene in this space-time, he would need a lot of energy, related items, etc., left over from the ancient times of the ancient times, and that would be almost inaccessible. Therefore, the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, opened the door for him to come here. Otherwise, with his low-level instruments such as the town time tower, tree-building boards, and cloud ore, he cannot come to the past time and space of the Linggu era, let alone come here accurately with the goddess of wisdom, Hemia. meet.

The goddess of wisdom went up and said, "There is no **** in the Temple of Heaven, only the Son of Heaven."

"Are you heavenly?" Ning Tao asked again.

The goddess of wisdom smiled back: "Just look at it."

Ning Tao stopped asking and followed her. He wanted her to climb faster, but she walked unhurriedly, not in a hurry.

Finally reached the so-called Temple of Heaven on the top of the mountain.

It is indeed a humble place similar to a small Taoist temple. There is only one main hall, and there are several residential houses in the back. A group of children were playing in the open space in front of the temple, chasing each other, and laughing continuously. There are children of heaven, but also children of fairy people, children of demons and spirit beasts, and children of suspected aliens. The immature faces of different colors and facial features make people feel like this is a cosmic kindergarten. Outstanding children from different universes, different planets, and races are selected and come here to kindergarten.

The goddess of wisdom Hemia and Ning Tao stood beside the open space, but the large group of children seemed to be unable to see the two gods and still chased and played.

Ning Tao's gaze fell on a celestial little girl among the children. She looked at her face and the temperament between her eyebrows. After looking at her eyes, she suddenly moved her eyes to the goddess of wisdom, Shemia, and said in surprise: "That little girl in heaven is ... is it you?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the goddess of wisdom, Shemia, and a little sighed in the voice: "That's me."

Suddenly, Ning Tao remembered something, strode to the gate of the temple, raised his eyes to see the deities in the temple.

In the temple stood an idol. It was a thin Lao Tzu, with white hair and white beard, with a kind smile on his face.

This idol is a white beard, which is the "homeless" idol.

Ning Tao went back to see the children again. He understood that the so-called heavenly son was not the king of heaven and earth he thought, but the son of heaven. The heavens here are not the heavens he believes in, but they claim to represent nothingness.

"I'm right, you see, you just need to look at it to understand." Said the goddess of wisdom Hemia.

Ning Tao said, "The children here are the so-called emperors. Are you all unselected children?"

The goddess of wisdom, Shemia, said: "Yes, you see so many children, and only one will survive."

Ning Tao's gaze fell on the celestial little girl in the group of children: "In this group of children, only you survived, and you became the daughter of nothing, right?"

The goddess of wisdom Hemia nodded her head slightly, and her voice was a little sad: "These children are my friends, we eat and live together, play together, grow up together. But every year someone disappear At that time, I was still young and didn't know what happened. Later I learned that they were all dead. "

"Killed?" Ning Tao asked.

The goddess of wisdom, Shemia, did not answer. She entered the hall and walked to a door at the end of the hall.

Ning Tao followed her to the door.

He was used to this model, he asked a question, and then she took him to see the answer.

At first, he thought it was troublesome, but now he prefers this model instead. What I heard was what others told you, but I saw it myself.

Stepping out of the door, there was a backyard, and at the end of the yard was a row of small tile houses, and a bell tower with a big yellow bell hanging on it.

"What are you bringing me here to see?" Ning Tao was curious.

The goddess of wisdom, Hemia, did not answer.

Suddenly, Huang Chancan's big bell above the bell tower was not beaten, but a loud bell sounded.

when!

On Ning Tao's mouth, Huang Chancan's big clock, he saw the flickering runes and captured the familiar divine energy. The big clock was actually made of superb **** stone.

when!

when!

The bell rang three times, and all the children playing outside came back, one after another rushing in through the door and standing in the yard.

The ground trembled, and a golden chest emerged from the ground in front of the children. The boxes were standing upright, shaped like a dorm room in science fiction or something. If you want to see it as a vampire's coffin, that's fine.

A child has a mouthful of boxes.

Ning Tao's gaze shifted to those boxes, which were also made of superb **** stones, and each box also had runes flashing. He was curious about what was going to happen, but he didn't ask, just watched.

Soon, the boxes were opened, and the lids were shining at the moment they were opened. There is a rune in every golden light, but not the runes familiar to Ning Tao, but 0 and 1.

For a moment, Ning Tao seemed to understand something, but couldn't tell what it was.

Each child walked into the box.

The lid closed automatically and the golden light disappeared.

The box fell into the ground again, and the ground was level and flat, leaving no trace.

At this moment, Ning Tao couldn't understand. He asked, "What's going on with the children and the boxes, and where are they going?"

The goddess of wisdom, Shemiya, said: "These children, including me, are heavenly sons. They are the best children in this universe without choice. Those boxes took those children to the Supreme Temple of Wukong and accepted his Picking. It was a very cruel process, breaking up, fighting, and sometimes even writing tests. Every round of picking, the last one will be left by him. Anyone who is left, I ’m anyway It's never been seen again. "

In the past, Ning Tao did not believe that the goddess of wisdom, Shemia, was the daughter of Wu, and always thought that she was putting gold on her face and pulling a banner to scare people, but now it seems that this is true, she really is A child that was nurtured by one hand.

The goddess of wisdom Hemiah waved her hands, the disappearing boxes returned, the lids of the boxes opened, and the children came out of them. It's just that one child is missing.

The goddess of wisdom Hemiah waved her hand ~ www.readwn.com ~ The image here suddenly accelerated, the children went into the room to rest, came out to play, and then practiced and learned. When the bell sounded, they entered the box to go to the highest heaven temple. . The children come and go, the number is getting smaller and smaller, and finally only the goddess of wisdom Hemia is left.

With only the last bite of the box left, the goddess of wisdom, Shemia, was already a big, slim girl, tall and long, and there was meat in the place where there was meat. It was no longer a flat airport.

The goddess of wisdom, Shemia, said: "I was selected and became the daughter of nothing. You saw it, and in the end I was alone. From this time on, my life ..."

She did not continue, but looked up at the sky.

Ning Tao did not urge her, just waiting for her to speak.

"Hehe." Hemia, the goddess of wisdom, suddenly smiled. "What I am now, you can see at a glance, why bother to say."

Ning Tao suddenly felt pitiful.