The Legend of Dao Niang [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Nan Xing didn't fully believe Qingtong.Whether it is Mr. Zhuge or Wuqing, they have told her countless times that "people's hearts are sinister".Nan Xing is not really naive and ignorant, he understands it.Usually in the mansion, she is just too lazy to use her brain, anyway, the people around her are all chosen and chosen.If someone could get to her side without the eyes of these big bosses around her, Nan Xing thought, then it would not be wrong for her to fall into the hands of this person.In short, she has a big heart...

Besides Qing Tong, Nan Xing believed in his own perception, the warm and comfortable feeling could not be wrong.But if you want to say that you fully believe it, it's not enough. After all, everyone has their own considerations.Nan Xing didn't know if it was a good thing to have such a ghost by his side.Then again, although I can see and hear him, I can't touch him, and I can't do anything to him, even if I don't let him, I can't restrain him.

But putting Qingtong into one's own "mustard seeds" is different.The moment he entered, Nan Xing seemed to know the many wonderful uses of "mustard seeds", and had an indescribable subtle connection with this space.

As if the space is her and she is the space.She can do anything in this world, gather mountains and rivers with one thought, open rivers with one thought, and return to flat land with one thought.This feeling of omnipotence is really satisfying.

This is not an illusion, Nan Xing had a thought, and the golden twilight immediately turned into a three-headed and fat white doll, wearing a red bellyband, showing tender little arms and legs like lotus joints, very cute.

The fat doll Qingtong touched the body up and down in amazement: "I... I have a body?!" Even the voice turned into a milky and waxy baby voice, "Shangxian Dacai!"

The cute chubby baby bowed respectfully to him, his legs were short and his arms were short, and he almost rolled into a ball after bowing, which was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.Nan Xing said with a smile: "You can stay at ease, and when you have a suitable body outside, it will not be too late for you to go out."

Qingtong has practiced for many years, and seeing so many treasures like hills, she can't wait to plunge into them.Although they are all owned by the Shangxian, they cannot even be touched without the permission of the Shangxian.But these good things that only appear in legends are good even if you look at them.Now, being able to see more of these is more attractive to him than finding a body in the outside world.

Nan Xing saw him looking straight at the unfamiliar things scattered all over the floor: "You know these?"

Qingtong was so excited that she was about to pass out: "Get to know me a little bit, this is the spirit-gathering stone, which is used to gather spiritual energy. This is the suspending soul water, which nourishes the consciousness most..."

Nan Xing interrupted him: "Okay, okay, take your time, and tell me when I want to hear it."

Qingtong nodded quickly: "I can help Shangxian organize and classify, some attributes that conflict with each other will affect the effect."

Nan Xing was worried about what to do with this hilly thing: "That's great, I'm sorry to trouble you. If you see something you can use, just pick it out and I'll give it to you."

Qingtong almost knelt down to Nan Xing again: "Shangxian don't say this again, you don't know how precious these are now, after I slowly classify them and explain them to you, you will understand."

Nan Xing felt that nothing to say to him now would make sense, "It's up to you, tidy it up slowly."

Needless to say, Qingtong has already rushed towards the hill with short legs.

Nan Xing shook his head, his consciousness withdrew from the space, and went back to the carriage.

Qingtong in the space no longer feels that the destruction of her physical body is a catastrophe, this is simply a chance.It was a great opportunity to meet this God, to have such a space, to have so many treasures of heaven and earth that could cause chaos in the world, the identity of the God must be higher than I dared to imagine.To be able to follow this High God, who has been reincarnated and has no memory, the merits taught to her must be unimaginably high.

Ecstatic in her heart, Qingtong suddenly gave herself another mouthful, scolding "idiot".Isn't it obvious that a great god who can use divine consciousness and space beyond the way of heaven must be an existence beyond the laws of the way of heaven.Fortunately, I didn't disrespect the Great God, otherwise it would be really...

Qingtong has already made up her mind, she will also rely on Shangshen's side even if she is ashamed.Don't go, don't say anything!

Nan Xing doesn't know what the fat baby in her "Mustard Seed" is thinking, just play with her happily.

Except for the old man who made the medicine man in the mass grave, Wuqing didn't go to "Erlang Mountain" to expose the fake Taoist priest, but brought Wu Xiao, the four martial arts people who were almost made into "medicine men" and the old man's Yaotong went to "Xiaohan Mountain" together.

"Brother Yu'er, why are you going to Xiaohan Mountain?"

Seeing Nan Xing's guarded face, he reached out to pat her head ruthlessly: "Anxin, I promised you that I won't send you elsewhere." Seeing that Nan Xing was still pouted, he explained, "To solve the trouble here, We still need to get the antidote. The two drug boys also said that there are not many antidote made, and all of them have been sent to 'Erlang Mountain'. We need to find a doctor to develop an antidote. It’s not far away, it’s much cheaper to ask for the Hongxiu God nun than to write to Shulao.”

Nan Xing blinked: "The Hongxiu god nun is also good at medicine."

Wuqing said: "Shenni was a disciple of the 'Shu Zhong Tang Sect' before becoming a monk, does Jiujiu know the 'Shu Zhong Tang Sect'?"

Nan Xing nodded: "I know, a sect that is good at using poison and hidden weapons. Oh, so the red-sleeved nun is likely to be able to detoxify."

With a heartbeat, Wuqing said, "God Ned is highly respected, and his martial arts, knowledge, and medical skills are all very famous in the martial arts. The sword skills and lightness kung fu of the 'Xiaohanshan' lineage are very good. When you have a chance, you can meet Su." Mengzhen understood. Although Shenni has become a monk, he is also a man of temperament. Jiujiu, even if he wants to send you to be educated elsewhere, Uncle Shi chose the "Xiaohanshan" after searching all the martial arts seniors. The thought of letting you go."

Nan Xing replied in a low voice: "I know Daddy treats me well, but... I don't want to go elsewhere."

Ruthlessly sneered, and said: "Uncle Shi already knows what he already knows, but you can't know anymore. You haven't given us a good face for two whole days, and no one can coax you. The second junior brother was so anxious that he didn't sleep well."

Nan Xing pouted and couldn't hide his smile: "Brother Xia Xia also peeled a bag of walnuts for me, which can last for a month."

Wuqing's heart is warm, since she has a junior junior sister, there are much more laughter in the house than usual, and the intimacy is much more than ordinary people's.

Soon after, a group of people arrived at the "Reporting Hell Temple" in "Xiaohan Mountain".

Nan Xing frowned and looked at the plaque of "Reporting to Hell Temple". This name... well, maybe it was the influence of her dreams, but she felt that there are many names in the world that are hard to describe.But seeing that others are used to it, she stopped talking and just complained a few words in her heart.

According to the etiquette, he handed the name card in, and after a short time, someone came out to pick it up.

Nan Xing "saw" him.He was the one who watched her picking dates from a tree in the distance at the cemetery on the outskirts of "Huayong County".Come to think of it, he is Su Mengzhen, the student of the red-sleeved nun.

Sure enough, the man clasped fists with Wuqing: "Brother Sheng, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Wu Qing also cupped his fists in return: "Brother Su is well."

They didn't mention the past, but Nan Xing looked Su Mengzhen well with his spiritual sense.Ever since Qingtong knew that this perception ability was called "spiritual consciousness", Nan Xing used it naturally, but felt that these two words were more lofty.

This Su Mengzhen, Nan Xing originally thought that Wuqing was thin enough, but unexpectedly, this Su Mengzhen was thinner than Wuqing, and her face was gray and her lips were bloodless.Even if she had never studied medicine, she could tell that he looked sick.

Nan Xing thought to himself, isn't his master a doctor, why didn't he help him heal his illness.Suddenly he remembered that he was a member of the "Tang Sect", so he might only be good at poison.

Here, Su Mengzhen had finished chatting with Wuqing, and led them to meet Hongxiu God nun.

Nan Xing was still a little curious about the red-sleeved nun, and followed Wuqing to the living room. After saluting, he stood behind Wuqing as obediently as the sword boys, but actually looked at the red-sleeved nun with his "spiritual sense".

Nan Xing found that even if this nun was only wearing a very clean monk's robe and hat, she couldn't conceal her beauty.She must have been a good-looking beauty when she was young. Even now, because she is a monk, the years have precipitated a calm and peaceful temperament on her.

Nan Xing likes beauties the most, when he sees the red-sleeved nun, he puts aside his little dislike before.

Wuqing has already made his intention clear. Coincidentally, Su Mengzhen also asked his master to develop an antidote when he came back. Wuqing brought the old man's medicine boy, which was of great help to Hongxiu Shenni's detoxification work.And the red-sleeved nun himself was also very interested in the method of making medicine by the "Eastern Sea Jieyu Island" lineage, so he asked the four martial arts practitioners to be taken to the guest room to stay, and he will go to treat them later.

In short, everyone is very satisfied.

After talking about the business, the nun Hongxiu also paid attention to Nan Xing for a long time.This little girl who smiled at her from time to time when she entered the door, even though she was dressed like the sword boys, was still noticeable at a glance.Sijian Tongsheng's pink carvings are like jade carvings, and they are already very delicate and lovely.This little girl can still stand out among the four boys, so it's better if she was born first-class.Moreover, she smiled so cutely, and when she stopped smiling, she showed a kind of cool beauty that was not like fireworks in the world.This kind of feeling is rarely seen in a girl of this age.

Seeing the red-sleeved nun looking at Nan Xing, she ruthlessly recommended: "This is the daughter of Shi Shu, her name is Nan Xing."

Hongxiu Shenni suddenly realized, no wonder she was so outstanding, she turned out to be the daughter of Zhuge Shenhou.

Nan Xing's eyes were bright, and she saluted with a smile: "I have met the god nun, and the god nun is well."

Hongxiu Shennen also smiled: "You are fine too."

The young disciple of Hongxiu Shenni is the daughter of "Luoyang King" Wen Wan, whose name is Wen Wen.Although the name is "Gentle", she has a very naughty temper, which often makes Hongxiu Shenni a headache.Seeing the well-behaved Nan Xing at this time, he couldn't help but like it very much.

Because there is still business to do and there is no time to chat, Hongxiu Shennun asked Su Mengzhen to take Wuqing and his party to the guest room to resettle, while she continued to develop the antidote.

Ruthless can't help the children to play, and sometimes even deliberately let them play.When they arrived at the beautiful "Xiaohan Mountain", they were also sent to play by themselves.He himself chatted with Su Mengzhen, looking speculative.

Seeing Nan Xing laughing all the time, Lin Youde couldn't help asking, "Why are you laughing, Boss?"

Nan Xing covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "That Su Mengzhen, he fought with Brother Yu'er, and his injuries were much worse than Brother Yu'er's. You go back and take a closer look, he walks a little crookedly, and he doesn't dare to strain his right leg Woolen cloth."

As soon as these words came out, Si Jiantong carefully recalled Su Mengzhen's walking posture, and even if they couldn't remember, they all laughed out loud.