What is a temple?

On earth, temples are places where god sculptures are placed and worshipped by believers. They will also hold temple fairs once or twice a year to buy some incense wax paper money, Tiancan potatoes, candied haws and stinky tofu.

Some temples have a long history and are built in a grand manner, with tickets worth dozens or hundreds. Do you want to worship the gods? Sorry, you still have to spend money.

Some temples are in the mountains and countryside, and a group of old ladies raise some money to buy some bricks and tiles to build small houses. If you make a statue of the Buddha, you can also be considered a temple. Although this kind of small temple in the countryside does not charge tickets, you also have to donate some indulgence and oil.

Then, the temple actually does not have a standard scale or shape.

Therefore, the small wooden house built by Ning Tao and Nanmen Xunxian couple, which looked like a doghouse, is also considered a temple.

The temple has been built, and the last step is to invite the gods.

The god you want to invite in this small dilapidated temple is the second god of wart.

After the rune array was carved, Ning Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't wait to say, "Chong Er, come in, everything is ready, you're the one who's the one who's missing."

Chong Ermai moved his two short legs toward the wooden house, limping but still stubbornly raised his short legs.

This position is really mean, and it makes people want to beat it up.

The second insect stopped at the door, and it turned around and looked at Ning Tao: "Ning Aiqing, as soon as I enter the divine gate, it is as deep as the sea. When I enter, I will be an extremely sacred existence beyond the world. Will you also pay rent to me every month in the future?"

Ning Tao kicked it in with one kick.

Pay rent?

Then he will be back as he lives? He worked hard to refine cauldrons and build temples. His goal was to be like the Star Lord of the Sun, rather than the little cultivator who was frightened to pay rent every month.

Reciting the Dharma mantra.

Injection of spiritual power.

The small ruined temple suddenly shone with inspiration, and runes on the roof and walls flashed. Those runes were like fish in the water, swimming in groups.

Huh huh huh huh...

Huh... Huh... Huh...

The sound of the Three-Life Cauldron is densely filled with sounds, and the sound is like there are tens of thousands of whimpers in it.

Then, the cabin began to enlarge and expand outward little by little.

Ning Tao kept chanting the magic mantras and injecting spiritual power into the wooden house.

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

After half an hour, everything stopped. There was no more inspiration in the small ruined temple, and the runes like fish disappeared.

Ning Tao shook slightly, and the feeling of exhaustion came, and he almost fell down.

Nanmen Xunxian hurried over to support him, and said with concern: "Ninglang, are you okay?"

Ning Tao said: "I'm fine, but I'm just exhausted too much spiritual power."

Nanmen Xunxian said, "Would you like to have two mouthfuls of elixir juice?"

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

Nanmen Xunxian said, "What's the shame about this?"

After saying that, her little mouth pouted forward...

This is just one of two kinds of elixir juices.

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

When drinking elixir juice, you must pay attention to your posture. Ning Tao's hand naturally landed on Nanmen Xunxian's slim waist, and then slid down.

Xunxian from the South Gate sprinkled Ning Tao's hand, gave him a mouthful of elixir juice, and then let him go.

After drinking a mouthful of elixir, Ning Tao regained his vitality in a blink of an eye and said with great energy: "Madam, let's go in and take a look."

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

The small wooden door made of coffin board did not move at all. He tried to push it hard again, but the small wooden door remained not moving at all. She said in surprise: "Ninglang, what's going on with this door?"

Ning Tao was actually very surprised, but he knew the reason. He said: "In the past, only I could open the door of Tianwai Clinic, but others could not open it. This small dilapidated temple is my temple, so naturally I can only open this door."

Xunxing from Nanmen raised his mouth slightly: "I have also made efforts to build this temple. I am still your wife. Why don't I have the authority to open the door? If I don't have the authority to open the door, I won't give you the authority to open the door. You can't think of opening my door in the future."

Ning Tao: “…”

At this moment, the voice of Confucius Er came from the door: "Sister Fairy, try to open this door again."

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

Crunch.

The small wooden door of the dilapidated temple was opened.

Chong Er's voice: "Sister Fairy, when I see you coming, I will take the initiative to open the door for you. Do you think it's okay?"

Nanmen Xunxian smiled sweetly: "Okay, it's still me."

Ning Tao suddenly understood that when Tianwai Clinic was in the past, he was not the only one who could open the door. As long as the good and evil cauldron was willing, it could open the door for anyone and let people in. It was just Qingzhao and they pushed the door open and it was unwilling to open it. The small dilapidated temple in front of him was his temple. He could give anyone permission, and he didn't need to refer to the previous Tianwai Clinic. In a word, this is his temple, the rules are determined by him, and everything is decided by him!

The small wooden door of the dilapidated temple is low and narrow. The south gate is looking for a fairy cat to walk in before walking in.

Ning Tao also walked in with his waist.

Although the small ruined temple has been expanded several times, the area inside is only about ten square meters, and it is empty, with only one tripod cauldron placed.

Chong Er smiled.

Is this learning the good and evil cauldron?

However, the face of the good and evil cauldron is not angry and powerful. Even the smile that appears after seeing the good man has a solemn and majestic feeling like a Bodhisattva, but this guy's smile looks like a cute pussy.

The smoke of ink and water is emitted from the Three-Life Cauldron.

This also looks like the good and evil spirits in the good and evil cauldron.

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

Ning Tao walked around the dilapidated temple, and there were also some coffin boards on the floor, and they were clattering on the sand.

There is no warehouse door on all four walls.

It is impossible to have it.

At the beginning, the Good and Evil Cauldron carried a large number of materials and magic weapons left by the Beast Star Lord, and finally built the Tianwai Clinic. Looking back now, the so-called elixir recipes for opening the Kumen, practicing the exercises, and even the "Your Sutra" were actually all left by the Rixing Lord, not given by God. It was just that the Good and Evil Cauldron wanted to earn more medical money and divine crystals and put pressure on him.

Ning Tao stopped under a wall: "I won't build the Kumen anymore. There are not so many materials at present, but the locking wall is a must. Chong Er, do you think this temple can open a convenient door?"

Chong Er thought for a while before saying, "The magic circle in the temple was copied. Ning Aiqing, you have great luck, so it should be possible, but this temple is the lowest-level temple after all, and maybe it does not have enough magic power, so it is possible that it cannot be opened."

Nanmen Xunxian said, "Ninglang, don't you know if you give it a try?"

Ning Tao nodded and went out alone. He chose a wall in the golden house, forced a little spiritual blood out of his right index finger, and drew a blood lock. He subconsciously reached out to grab the key and opened the door, and then he remembered that the key had been thrown into the divine ruins by him.

How to open the door without a key?

I don’t know what material the key of Tianwai Clinic is made of, and it cannot be destroyed. He doesn’t even know what material it is. How to refine a new key?

Ning Tao stood quietly under the blood lock and looked at it. After a moment of daze, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Clinic of Tianwai is the temple of the Cauldron of Good and Evil. It is the master of everything. It gave me a key, but even without that key, it can open the door for me. It is just that it is constantly emphasizing a sense of ritual to me. This temple is my temple, everything is up to me. I decide what is a key, what is a key, and even... no key is needed!"

As soon as he thought of this, he raised his index finger on his right hand and stabbed it at the blood lock on the golden wall.

With a thought, his index finger inserted into the blood lock, and gently buckled it, a hole the size of a basin suddenly appeared on the golden wall.

This is naturally incomparable to the aspect of Tianwai Clinic, but it succeeded!

The convenient door as small as a basin could only allow him to climb in like a dog, but after all, this was the first test, and he didn't dare to climb in rashly. He looked around, then grabbed a gold pot from the table, and threw it in the holes burning like charcoal fire around it.

Bang!

A crisp sound of metal falling to the ground came from the small ruined temple.

Nanmen Xunxian ran out of the dilapidated temple with a golden pot and said excitedly: "Ninglang, did you throw this away?"

Ning Tao glanced at the golden pot in her hand and said with a smile: "Yes, it's just that this door is a little bit small."

Nanmen Xunxian said, "Don't hurry, take your time, and the temple will naturally become larger after it is upgraded."

Ning Tao nodded and said, "Madam, go and throw it away once, I'll go in and watch."

"Yes." Nanmen Xunxian walked under the wall with a golden pot.

Ning Tao entered the small ruined temple and stared at the miniature convenient door on the lock wall.

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

"Take it." Ning Tao said.

A golden light flew out from the dark hole, and there was another crisp clanging sound when it landed on the ground, which was the golden pot.

Success.

Ning Tao couldn't help laughing. After breaking with the Cauldron of Good and Evil, he never thought that one day he could have a Clinic-like existence with the same clan and origin as the Clinic. With this small ruined temple, although this fairy world is big, as long as he is given some time to explore, if he wants to go to the place he has walked again, a blood lock can be done.

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

Ning Tao said: "It's going to be dawn. Chong Er, please find a room to possess it, and then release the fog to cover Fengxian Mountain. From today on, the people on this mountain will no longer need to hide in the cave during the day."
To be continued...