Chapter 43: The Holy Maiden Wind and Moon

Lin Yi's hands and feet were cold, his body was stiff, his eyes were closed, he couldn't see, and his head was extremely heavy. My heart was full of fear, I wanted to struggle but couldn't move, as if my life was leaving me.

In the chaos, I suddenly felt the slightest wisp of breath, pouring in from my forehead, and then divided into two, two forces for life and death, one cold and one hot, with very different properties, it seems to be the two qi of yin and yang. Compared with the previous obtained, it is more pure, and it is not mixed with any impurities, even Master Luo cannot compare.

Wherever the two passed, the meridians beat suddenly, greedily absorbed, and scattered to the internal organs, limbs, and bones, and the body was rejuvenated.

Lin Yi barely opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a man with white hair and black robes floating in front of him like a piece of paper, with an index finger against his forehead.

He opened his lips with difficulty, opened and closed slightly, "Am I dreaming, or am I talking...... Benefactor, you saved me again?"

The man's face was still difficult to discern, and he sighed: "With my remaining divine sense, I can only help you this time, and it will be all up to you in the future." ”

"......" he said again, but his voice was too erratic for Lin Yi to hear clearly.

The man finally said, "I have a lot of trust in you, but don't let me down." ”

"What?" Lin Yi asked slowly.

"You'll know later...... I'm leaving. After the man finished speaking, he put his index finger between his lips, made a silent gesture, and admonished: "Don't mention anything about me to anyone." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's body was distorted, like the shadow of the moon in the lake, which was scattered by falling rocks, and the ripples fluctuated and gradually disappeared.

"Benefactor!" Lin Yi hurriedly shouted. After a few moments, regaining some strength, he jerked up and searched around the snowy slope, but he was nowhere to be found. He sank his consciousness into his body and ran it in a circle, but he still found nothing.

This mysterious master, who saved himself from danger three times and twice, finally left him.

Lin Yi looked around in amazement, stunned, and stood in place for a while before pausing regretfully. Drink a few sips of hot water, pack your bags, extinguish the bonfire, and march towards Kunlunxu.

Two days later, a tired figure staggered to the top of the mountain.

Lin Yiqiang endured the hunger in his belly, stepped on the high ground, and a magnificent mountain gate appeared in front of him, the doorpost seemed to be carved with white jade, and the birds and beasts were carved on it, which was lifelike.

The stairs were five zhang wide, and there were twelve steps in total, and at the top stood a young girl, with small facial features, a little baby fat on her cheeks, combing her hair in two buns, wearing a green robe, and waiting by the handrails by the door. Beside her, it was the thunder of the tiger's head, cracking his big mouth and looking at him happily.

"I'll just say, if Brother Luo Xian can climb up, his apprentice will definitely be able to do it too!"

Lin Yi staggered onto the steps, his mood was agitated, as if he had seen the light of day again in a desperate situation, and he wanted to cry. He took three steps and made two steps, rushed to the platform, and saluted the maiden, "See the Holy Maiden!"

"Poof!" the girl covered her mouth and smiled, a pair of bright eyes raised, looked at him secretly, and said softly: "My name is Xiaomei, not a saint, but a maid." ”

"Maid?" Lin Yi said inexplicably, his eyes confused.

Lei Ming opened his mouth to explain: "This is Miss Xiaomei, the personal maid of the ancestor of Fengyue, the ancestor said that you are about to go up the mountain, so he sent us to greet you. ”

Lin Yi reacted, slightly embarrassed, and then said gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Xiaomei, Uncle Leiming." ”

Lei Ming noticed that his face was flushed, his lips were purple, his body was ragged, he was wounded, his knuckles were frozen and cracked, and only half of his coat was left. Compared with Luoshan back then, it was even better, and he was shocked: "Lin Yi, how did you get like this?"

Lin Yi followed his gaze, glanced at himself, and said with a wry smile: "There have been a lot of changes, but it is difficult to explain." ”

Lei Ming shook his head, "If you make this miserable situation, you can still climb up, ordinary people have already frozen to death on the road." ”

Lin Yi could only smile bitterly. Xiaomei was also in disbelief, and after a long while, she beckoned to him, "Young Master Lin, you come with me." ”

With that, she turned and left. Lin Yi nodded to Lei Ming, pulled his backpack, and quickly followed. While looking at the surrounding scenery, I saw that on the top of the vast peak, the Qionglou jade sky stands in a forest, carved beams and painted buildings, and the deep walls of the high courtyard are continuous, and the glazed colored tiles. The promenade plank road, built against the mountain wall suspended in the air, is ingenious, but it blends into nature and is not abrupt.

There are also rows of towering trees on both sides, green meadows, birds and butterflies. He suddenly noticed that the mountain was much warmer than the bottom, and it was like a spring breeze in it.

He looked at the wonders around him and was amazed, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a fairyland.

Xiaomei led him, bypassed the screen stone, and walked to a pool made of white and blue. Lin Yi leaned over to look at it, the water in the pond was crystal clear, bright and clear, and dozens of white lotus flowers were born in it. The heat was steaming from above, and his body was warm, as if it was a hot spring.

Xiaomei said softly: "Lin Gongzi, take off your clothes and give them to me, go to the Yao Chi to wash your body, and I will help you weave some new clothes." ”

Lin Yi said with a red face: "Textile clothes are extremely time-consuming, so let me be naked in broad daylight, okay?"

Xiaomei smiled and said: "But the tea is fine, don't be shy, hurry up and bathe and cleanse yourself, otherwise it will be rude to go to see the saint in a dirty way." ”

Lin Yi hurriedly sniffed on his body, it was indeed a little peculiar, and after weighing it, he didn't dare to offend the saint, so he could only agree. Xiaomei walked behind the screen stone and shouted in a low voice: "Lin Gongzi, you throw your clothes over." ”

Lin Yi was not reserved, unloaded the package, quickly stripped off his clothes, threw it through the stone, and said, "The boy is ashamed, trouble Miss Xiaomei." ”

Then he immediately waded into the pool, and the warm spring water overflowed his ankles until he flooded his chest. On the other side, Xiaomei picked up her clothes, turned around and left, and didn't forget to say: "Lin Gongzi, the water of Yaochi can also help you remove impurities and dirt in your body, and it has the effect of rejuvenating and beautifying. ”

Lin Yi lay relaxed in the Yao Pond, suddenly feeling comfortable, and his exhaustion was swept away. After a while, I couldn't help but swim a few laps in it, and when I stopped again, I suddenly found that the chilblains on my hands and feet were magically healed.

"Drink, Miss Xiaomei doesn't deceive me, this Yao Chi is so mysterious!" he sighed loudly. Not long after, my body felt itchy again, and I scratched it with my hands, as if there was mucus flowing out, and I was shocked to see that black oil was oozing out of my pores.

He was startled and hurried back to the shore, fearing that he would stain the pool. Looking back, all the black oil was sucked by the rhizomes of the white lotus, and after a while, the water became clean again.

Thinking of what Xiaomei said before, Yaochi could help him get rid of impurities in his body, so he suddenly realized, and walked into the water again, enjoying it with peace of mind.

The dirt is discharged continuously, and the color becomes lighter and lighter, until finally, no foreign matter can emerge again. Lin Yi looked down at himself, his skin had become smooth and clear, as bright as snow, his body seemed to be several pounds lighter, his hands and feet were pouring out inexhaustible strength, his hunger had quietly faded, and his mouth and nose were fragrant, like drinking fine wine.

"Ha, comfortableβ€”" Lin Yi gasped.

After soaking for a while, there was a burst of footsteps in the distance, and he heard that it was Xiaomei, and he was shocked that his ears were far stronger than usual. Oh, Xiaomei walked behind the screen stone, put the freshly woven soap-colored caftan brown on it, and said softly: "Lin Gongzi, please change your clothes." ”

There was a sound of water, Lin Yi walked out of the Yao Pond, took off the towel from the stone, dried his body, put on his clothes, raised his arms to take a closer look, the stitches were fine, and they fit perfectly. He walked out, Xiaomei's eyes lit up, the sloppy boy in front of Fang Qian became handsome and handsome at the moment, his eyebrows were full of energy, and he was wearing a black shirt, which made his posture stand tall.

"It turns out that Lin Gongzi is not bad. Xiaomei lowered her head and said secretly, leading him to the west.

"Miss Xiaomei, are we going to see the Holy Maiden?" Lin Yi asked.

Xiaomei nodded, stopped gossiping, and walked in a muffled voice, Lin Yi was nervous, and followed suit. The two walked about 700 steps, stopped in front of a large hall, the door was open, Xiaomei let go to the side of the road, and stretched out her hand to invite Lin Yi in.

Lin Yi swallowed his saliva and walked up the steps nervously. In the hall, a woman sat on the floor with her back to him, her silver hair slanted like a waterfall, draped on the floor, soft and shiny.

The woman was wearing a white brocade gown, embellished with colorful stripes, beautiful as a tassel. Smelling the movement, she stood up on her knees and turned around, revealing a beautiful face, about twenty years old. Smoke eyebrows and peach eyes, eyes with clear waves, eyes are clearer than mountain streams and springs, nose is straight, beautiful lines like paintings, delicate lips are soft, skin is like condensation, facial features are just right, fairy spirit.

The woman's legs are slender, although the robe has wide sleeves, it can't hide the delicate figure of the fat swallow, and the body is light and graceful. Like the elves of the night, the orchids of the hollow valley, and the lilies of the dew. It's just that there is still a touch of coldness in the corner of his eyes, and his expression is a little lazy.

The woman looked at him quietly, then closed her eyelids like petals and tilted her head in contemplation. Lightly opened his pink lips, revealing white white teeth, and his silver bell-like voice echoed in the air: "Your physique is really different from ordinary people. ”

Lin Yi looked stupid and stupid, and in a trance, he remembered the teachings of his mother in the old days: Don't be drunk with Huayue to entertain yourself!

His heart woke up, and he suddenly came back to his senses, bowed down and said, "Boy Lin Yi, meet the Holy Maiden." ”

"Oh?" Feng Yue saw that he could stop his gaffe in a blink of an eye, and sighed lightly, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and said word by word: "My name is Fengyue." ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

"Bang!" Lin Yi's heart shook wildly, almost suffocating.

"Lord of Kunlun. "One more step.

As her jade feet fell, as if the mountains were shaken by the ground, Lin Yi's legs were shocked and weak.

And the momentum of the saintess in front of her is completely different, like a dragon flying and a phoenix, soaring into the sky, straight up to thousands of miles. The huge Kunlun seems to be less majestic than her, and the birds outside the palace are frightened.

What kind of courage is this?

Lin Yi only felt that he had become a grain of sand in the Ganges, a lonely boat in the sea, a falling leaf in the storm, as small as nothing. The yin and yang qi in the dantian swirled out, running wildly, trying to help the master hold on.

Lin Yi was extremely frightened in his heart and wanted to flee. But the other party's eyes were like lightning, and he swept over coldly, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the floor, unable to move.

Feng Yue stared at him and asked solemnly: "There are yin spirits in the world who have sex with women and give birth to ghost fetuses, but most of them have miscarriages and died, and only a few of them have been given birth to ghost babies and have been brought to the world." And you are not a human or a ghost, life and death are mixed, one foot in the Xuanmen, one foot in the Yanmen Pass, where did you come from?"