For a few days, the little Bi Fang Bird had been asleep, if it weren't for looking at the small body, Mu Yan thought that it had never come.

Mu Yan, who thought that there was a pet that could talk, once again lived a life of knowing the next moment at one moment.

On this day, Mu Yan was lying on the edge of the jade pond basking in the sun, and saw a white figure coming from a distance, with wide sleeves and wide robes, fluttering clothes, and angular outlines shrouded in a faint mist, which made people can't help but want to gently pull it away.

Mu Yan sat up, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she finally felt very kind when she finally saw someone other than Xishan.

The moment Junli saw her, she felt that the whole person was relaxed, stopped in front of her, and stared down at her, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

She shook her head, "It's just a little stuffy." ”

He smiled, "I'll take you away soon." ”

Mu Yan nodded, Jun Li's gaze fell on the drunken bird, not too surprised, "You brought it back from the Youhe Forest?" ”

Sure enough, he was aware of everything and understood everything, Mu Yan snorted, "I've slept for several days, I don't know if I'll be drunk to death." ”

Jun Li hooked the corners of his lips slightly, "The master loves to drink, and it is not surprising that the god favors the master." ”

At this time, the Holy Mother of Xishan came slowly, and when she saw Jun Li, she just nodded, but it was him, who was a little more humble, "Our Lady, the cold grass has been brought, you can take out the Feng Yan Jade." ”

After the words fell, he handed a fluorescent elixir to the Holy Mother, who held it carefully, and did not dare to slack off at this time.

Then Our Lady of Xishan looked at Mu Yan and said in a light tone, "Take off your clothes and lie down on the lotus." ”

Mu Yan froze, glanced at Jun Li, he quickly turned around and walked into the depths of the peach forest, only to walk a few steps and return, one hand grabbed the sleeping Bi Fang bird, turned his back to the jade pond and quickened his pace.

Only Mu Yan and the Holy Mother were left in the entire jade pool, and the Holy Mother raised her hand to set up an enchantment.

Mu Yan took off her robe, walked to the lotus flower and lay down, the Holy Mother put the elixir into her mouth, and she felt that her whole body seemed to float.

The petals gradually closed, and Mu Yan was wrapped in lotus flowers, not feeling imprisoned, but relaxing her initial nervousness.

Our Lady contemplated and began to recite the Dharma, and the seal in her hand was sprinkled on the lotus, and the silver light shone brightly and dazzlingly.

The calm water surface of the jade pond began to surge, the lotus flowers gradually sank, and the countless petals of the Baili peach forest gathered in the sky above the jade pond, like a tornado, stirring up a huge whirlpool on the water surface.

Mu Yan's whole body meridians were like being roasted by fire, and he felt like he was about to be turned into ashes at any time, and he felt like he was in an ice cellar, cold and biting, so the feeling of dire water did not last long.

I don't know if it's the effect of the cold grass, Mu Yan gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the jade pond gradually subsided, the lotus flower surfaced, the Virgin stretched out her palm, and a piece of peach-blossom-shaped jasper flew into her palm at the gradually dissipating whirlpool.

The palms were closed, the lotus flowers slowly bloomed, and the sleeping wooden face seemed to be reborn, lying quietly in the center of the stamen, and the Virgin raised her hand to fly the robe by the pool to her.

Mu Yan opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes as if he had been reborn, and looked down at the unclear reflection in the water, his eyes flickering.

She touched her face, still incredulous, although the water was not very clear, but it was a face that she remembered vividly.

Mu Yan raised her eyes to look at the Holy Mother, her expression was as calm as water as always, "This is your original appearance, nothing strange." ”