Text Chapter 228 Yuxin Lingxiao Gong (I)

A gust of mountain wind blows, the snow on the pine and cypress trees falls one by one, gently smashes on the ground, forming a circular snowfield, occasionally a small bird flies down from the pine tree, lands on the snowless ground, carries some seeds, when someone walks over, and flies violently, burrows into the cypress canopy, and disappears in an instant.

Li Feixue helped the master through an empty martial arts arena, walked through a corner door, turned a corner, and came to Aunt Mei's sitting meditation room.

Located in the west section of the second row, this Zen room is a one-in-one suite.

There is a wooden statue of Guanyin Buddha outside, and there are several round leather sitting carpets below, dedicated to chanting scriptures and cultivating places.

There is only one bed and a simple wooden cabinet in the inner room, which is where Aunt Mei rests.

Aunt Mei sat on the bed with Li Feixue's support.

"Master, you rest for a while", seeing Aunt Mei's tired face, Li Feixue knew that the master's body had plummeted because of this injury.

"Snow girl, is the master not long gone, there is no trace of strength in his body, it seems that the oil has run out", Aunt Mei said listlessly.

"Where, the master is now in the prime of his youth, just past the age of not being confused, it is the time that led me to fly thousands of miles in Kongtongguan", Li Feixue looked at the master's sallow face, faintly worried in his heart, but what he said was against his heart.

"You don't have to be relieved for the master, the master knows his own body, if it weren't for the internal force of Qiangongzi, I would have gone two days ago, but relying on internal force to maintain health is not a long-term solution, I think to myself, my body can't drag on for a month", Aunt Mei smiled brightly and said.

"Master", Li Feixue shouted, and suddenly choked up and couldn't go on.

"Okay, Snow girl, how can there be so many tears", Aunt Mei paused and continued: "Master, I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of is that after death, you sixteen disciples won't be able to hold on, and the big Luomen of Huangsha Mountain is eyeing us, since they have discovered our Taoist temple, they won't let us continue in peace, so Master I am anxious."

Aunt Mei took another breath and looked at Li Feixue, "You are lucky, you happened to meet a thousand sons in Liuli Mountain, do you see that palace sand of yours is gone", Aunt Mei said with a smile.

"Master, I'm making fun of my disciple again", Li Feixue smiled shyly, thinking of the feeling of being one with Gongzi last night, although it was painful and shy, it was indeed a different feeling.

"I look at the yin and yang skills of the thousand sons are unfathomable, there must be a special opportunity, the rainstorm just now was so strange, it just happened to fall when the Great Luomen came to attack us, Master I have a number in my heart", Aunt Mei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, you said that this rainstorm was conjured by Gongzi", Li Feixue suddenly came to his senses.

"Nine times out of ten, it's him," Aunt Mei said firmly.

"Of course, if there is a thousand sons who can protect you all the time, even if the master and I die, I can rest assured, but I think that the thousand sons have the appearance of an emperor and will never stay here for a long time, so you can be worried."

"The appearance of the emperor", Li Feixue suddenly asked rhetorically.

"It's a kind of emperor's appearance, but it's not all, it depends on his creation," Mei Gu said thoughtfully.

"Snow girl, you move that cabinet, I have something for you to see", Aunt Mei said, pointing to her wooden cabinet.

This wooden cabinet was full of robes and scriptures, and it was not very heavy, so Li Feixue moved it lightly, and then moved it away, "The stones in the ground, move away."

"It's this", Li Feixue had an extra cloth bag in her hand and asked Aunt Mei.

"Yes, that's it, you can open it and look at it, and you'll understand," Aunt Mei said expressionlessly.

Li Feixue opened the cloth bag, and inside was an ancient book that had been yellowed, which should have been stored for a long time, and there were several vigorous and powerful characters on the cover, "Yuxin Lingxiao Gongfa".

The title page is a theory of yin and yang, "The husband is yin and yang, the two poles of heaven and earth, yin gives birth to yang, yang helps yin, yin and yang give birth to each other; yang overcomes yin, yin resists yang, yang and yin restrain each other, and ......".

Li Feixue looked down further, "Xuanhua is at the beginning, the furnace is Yaoqi, Shuo is soft and female, soft and soft, male and female are against each other..., casting the two bodies of men and women, the two instruments of Fan Yin and Yang, the sex of men, both rigid and righteous, the quality of women, and the rules of Ye Shun."

Li Feixue covered her scrolls and pondered, isn't this talking about the principle of yin and yang being mutually reinforcing? Li Feixue continued to look back,

"The master of the Xuanyin gossip is in charge of the yin, the yin and the yang are collected, and the power of the feminine is transformed, which is eternal, and becomes the power of the sky;

"This Yuxin Lingxiao Gong is the nemesis of Xuanyin Baguazhang", Li Feixue asked with a surprised face.

"Yes, the Xuanyin Baguazhang is to pick yin from yang, and the appearance is the power of femininity;

Li Feixue naturally knew that it was this Xuanyin Bagua Palm that this Great Romant cultivated, and the master's intention was to practice this Yuxin Lingxiao Gong in order to overcome the Great Roman's Skill.

"Look down," Aunt Mei said softly.

Li Feixue opened the second page, and it turned out to be Yuxin Lingxiao Gong Qigong Formula: "Heaven and Earth are yellow, the avenue is prosperous, Yin leads to Yang, Yang power is scorching, and it is a good place."

Li Feixue opened the third page, her face suddenly blushed, this page turned out to be a man and a woman, two people sitting naked facing each other, palms facing each other.

Li Feixue opened the fourth page, which was still a picture, but the posture had changed.

Page 5, Page 6...... On page 10, there are a total of eight pictures, especially on page 10, which is actually the bed of the couple, but the posture is very strange.

Li Feixue's cheeks were flushed, and her hand holding the book trembled slightly, "Master, this, what kind of ghost exercise is this."

Aunt Mei looked serious and said eloquently: "In the early years, I didn't understand this kind of exercise, when the previous generation of the head took over this exercise, I was very angry, men and women don't kiss, this kung fu doesn't teach people to be bad, so I have always been resistant to this exercise." However, there is a saying from your ancestor that I have always remembered, she said: Xuanyin gossip does not come out of the rivers and lakes, naturally there is no need to practice; if one day, it appears in the rivers and lakes, it will inevitably cause social turmoil, and Yuxin Lingxiao Gong is a wonderful way to restrain it."

Aunt Mei took a breath and continued: "So, two days ago, I was knocked off the cliff by the Da Luomen warriors, and I thought that it was time for this exercise to be released, but the master was already out of his strength, and he couldn't practice this exercise, so he had to pin it on you."

"I'm practicing with Qiangongzi," Li Feixue blushed and asked weakly.

"No, it's Qiangongzi and you", Aunt Mei corrected with a serious face.

"We", Li Feixue's eyes widened in surprise.

"Look down", Aunt Mei said lightly.

Li Feixue opened the eleventh page, and when she saw it, it was Yuxin Lingxiaogong's divine power.