The road down the mountain was long and long, and Ning Tao walked slowly and carefully.

You can ride the clouds slowly, why walk?

Ning Tao didn't know either.

The little master on his back didn't ask him, he stayed on his back honestly, wrapped around his neck, clamped his waist, and let his hands hold her ball.

Perhaps, she was worried about the cost of fuel.

Perhaps, she also likes the feeling of being carried by him.

She didn't know either.

Women are very strange creatures, and before that kind of relationship, they would blush when they say something a little bigger, but once that kind of relationship happens, it's whatever you do.

The sky suddenly dawned, and when it was said to be bright, it was bright.

It was as if a pair of big hands had pulled open a large black cloth, revealing a gray cloth,

Ning Tao stopped, took a look at the compassion on his back, he looked up at the gray cloud-covered sky, and said thoughtfully: "Compassion, do you have a feeling......

"What?" the voice of compassion was soft, lacking strength.

Ning Tao said: "In this fairy world, there are also sacred mountains...... I always felt like it wasn't real, it was like a program. ”

Ci Xin said curiously: "Brother Ning, how can you have such a strange feeling? I haven't been to the Divine Mountain, I don't know, but I feel very real in this fairy world, the mountains here, the people here are real...... Well, what just happened, do you think it's a program too?"

Ning Tao smiled: "Maybe I'm too sensitive, you know, after becoming a god, there will be some strange thoughts, as well as some strange feelings." ”

He didn't know how to explain it.

It was because he thought of the brain nucleus of the immortal catcher and the secret he found in the brain nucleus that he had such feelings. But how could he expect compassion to have such experiences and feelings like him?

Cixin hesitated for a moment, leaned her lips into Ning Tao's ear, and whispered, "Brother Ning, how did you feel just now?"

was a simple sentence, but Ning Tao's heart was shaken: "That...... Of course it's good. ”

"How good?"

"That...... Top good, top good. ”

"It's not in vain that I've suffered all those pains, and I still hurt now. ”

Ning Tao was stimulated, but he still had to endure it: "That, next time, it's fine." ”

"Next time?"

"Don't you want to?"

"I ......" Cixin bit Sakura's lip lightly, as if she was seriously thinking about the question, but there was obviously no answer in her heart.

The topic just now was still the fairy world and the sacred mountain, how lofty, but in a blink of an eye, the topic was deviated.

Ning Tao continued to walk down with compassion on his back, and Fengxian Mountain, which was tens of thousands of meters high, did not feel that the road was far away at all.

But before he could carry his compassion to the Buri Palace on Fengxian Mountain, Song Qingyin walked up head-on, saw Ning Tao, and ran over in a hurry, before the person arrived, the voice arrived: "Master, where are you going......

Suddenly, there was no sound, because she saw that Ning Tao was still carrying a person on her back, and it was also a woman without hair.

Although Compassion has no hair, her facial features are delicate and delicate, and she is more beautiful than most women with hair.

Cixin also looked at Song Qingyin, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she whispered in Ning Tao's ear: "Brother Ning, let me go down, this is ...... What a shame it is. ”

Ning Tao didn't put her down, he coughed dryly: "Cixin's foot is sprained and she can't walk, so I carried her down the mountain." ”

These words are also for Compassion, so that she can relax and stay honest on his back.

Song Qingyin suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground softly: "Ouch, Master...... I twisted my foot too. ”

Ning Tao: "......"

"Brother Ning, you better let me down, you have walked such a long mountain road with me on your back, you should be tired, I think I can go, you carry the light girl." Compassion said.

"You can't walk. Ning Tao said.

"I ......" she wanted to speak and stopped, of course she could walk, but the posture would be ugly, and it would be awkward to walk.

Song Qingyin looked at Ning Tao with a blank eye.

As soon as Ning Tao's mind moved, a golden divine cloud held Song Qingyin up, and then he also came to the divine cloud with compassion on his back and drove the cloud down.

Song Qingyin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

She is pretending to be lame, but Master will immediately give you a divine cloud to carry you away, are you still embarrassed to let Master carry it? Moreover, there is a woman on Master's back.

On the clouds, Ning Tao found a topic: "Qingyin, next I want to go to the Hanging City to build a temple, you stay in Fengxian Mountain, and manage and build Fengxian Mountain well." ”

Song Qingyin's heart was reluctant, but it was difficult to disobey his teacher's fate.

"Cixin, you come with me to the Hanging City, don't you want to go to all parts of the fairy world to see? During this time, I will build temples everywhere, and you just follow me to those places to have a look, and I can guide you to practice. Ning Tao said.

"Hmm. "Compassion answered.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered what Ning Tao had just said about one time and the next time, and her pretty face turned quietly red again.

"Master, I also want to follow you to Hanging City. Song Qingyin still didn't give up after all.

Ning Tao said: "Fengxian Mountain needs you, how can you walk away?"

Song Qingyin said: "Fengxian Mountain still has my father, my father will come back soon, even if I stay, it will be my father who is in charge, I can't help much, it is better to follow the master, and serve the master on the road." ”

Ning Tao hesitated.

Cixin said: "Brother Ning, you can bring the light sound girl, I and the light sound girl get along, and I have a companion to talk to along the way." ”

Song Qingyin cast a grateful glance at Cixin.

Ning Tao said: "Okay, Qingyin, you go and arrange it first, and then we will go to Hanging City." ”

"Yes, Master!" Song Qingyin responded excitedly, and got up from the divine cloud with a bone, and his legs were not lame.

What kind of thoughts are hidden in the heart of this serious female disciple, how can Ning Tao, the master, not know the truth. But he doesn't care, anyway, he's the god of sending children. After becoming a god, his realm was high, and some worldly boundaries did not exist with him.

Back at the Buri Palace in Fengxian Mountain, Song Qingyin was busy arranging things.

Ning Tao sent Cixin back to the room, and began to plan the route in her room, the next stop was Hanging City, the next stop was Xianhe City, and the next stop was to send Xiancheng and so on.

Cixin made a cup of tea for Ning Tao and brought it to Ning Tao: "Brother Ning, you can take a sip of tea, this tea is fried by the immortal tea I picked on Fengxian Mountain, and it is much better than the immortal tea of Emei Mountain." ”

Ning Tao took the teacup and took a sip, and sure enough, the entrance was fragrant and sweet, refreshing, and pleasant, and he couldn't help but praise: "Cixin, your tea art is really good." ”

Cixin pursed her lips and smiled, turned around to pack her luggage, and her walking posture was really awkward, limping and limping.

Ning Tao said distressedly: "Come and sit and rest, I'll help you clean up." ”

"You're busy with you, I'm fine, and besides, the things I want to clean up are some women's underwear and underwear, how can I let you clean up, you are a god." Compassion said.

Ning Tao opened his mouth and blew, and a breath of wind suddenly flew back with compassion, and then he reached out and took her into his arms and put her on his lap.

"Brother Ning, you ......" Cixin was nervous and shy, and her pretty face was flushed.

Ning Tao held her in one hand to draw a road map, and said, "You just stay honest, and I'll help you clean it up later." It's true that I'm a god, but what's wrong with being a god, I, a god, like to help you pack your underwear. ”

With a sigh of mercy, he buried a mantis head in Ning Tao's neck, so ashamed that he couldn't even speak.

He told her to be honest, but he was not honest.

Cixin quickly felt his change, and suddenly became nervous: "Brother Ning, you, you ......"

Ning Tao held Xiao Shitai in one hand, wrote a plan with a pen in the other, and said solemnly: "What's wrong with me?"

Cixin bit her lip lightly and hesitated for a moment before she spoke, "Your stool leg is broken." ”

"Aren't you sitting on my lap, what kind of stool legs ......" Ning Tao suddenly reacted, with a teasing smile on his face, "There may be insects in the legs of that stool, if you catch the insects, it won't be bad." ”

"How can there be bugs?" said Cixin with a surprised expression.

Ning Tao smiled: "It's a stool leg, it must have worms, I don't believe you haven't seen worms." ”

"What I'm talking about is ...... stool legs" Cixin suddenly understood, and a mantis head was buried in Ning Tao's neck with a bang, and he didn't even dare to look at Ning Tao.

Why is this god so shameless?

Ning Tao smiled happily, he liked the pure taste of Cixin's body, and he felt very natural and comfortable with her. He decided that even if she wanted to return to the mortal world in the future, he would go to Mount Emei every once in a while to find her, discuss life with her, discuss the true meaning of life, and the origin of life.

After drawing a road map, Ning Tao counted it, in addition to the three temples that had been built, there were still thirty large and small towns in the entire Mortal Immortal Land that needed to build temples. At the current rate of one temple a day, it would take him another thirty days to build the temple.

In thirty days, what will Himia, the goddess of wisdom, do on the sacred mountain?

It's hard to guess the answer to this question.

He had been away from Shenshan for several days, and Lang Xiangsoul, Lingyu, and Shenzhou should be very worried about him, right? This is easy to guess, but he can't go back yet. There are too few believers in the tribal kingdom, and if you don't convert a believer, you will face the risk of being discovered. His foundation is in the fairy world, and he can develop the believers of a town here in one day, which is incomparable for his divine body growth, how can he lose the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds? What's more, he must kill the immortal catcher, because killing the immortal catcher is equivalent to cutting off the roots of Himeah in the fairy world. And if you keep it, the immortal catcher will bring a large number of Iron Folk believers to Himia, and Himia will become stronger and stronger.

Thirty days is thirty days, anyway, the family and foundation are in the fairy world. Consolidate the foundation of the fairy world first, and then go to the sacred mountain to fight a counterattack!

There were footsteps outside the door, and Song Qingyin's voice spoke: "Master, I have already made arrangements, we can leave." ”

Without waiting for Ning Tao to let go, Cixin jumped off Ning Tao's lap as if he were fleeing.

After a brief tidying up, Ning Tao set off to Hanging City with Cixin and Song Qingyin.