When the Yin God flew towards Zhaoting Mountain, he suddenly remembered that there were two more questions, and he forgot to ask the Wind Gentleman just now. If you think about it, forget it, forget it, the gentleman of the wind has already said that the Dan Dao is against the sky, and it is normal for God to find some trouble. Another question is what is the last gate of the Four Gates and Twelve-Folded Floor Dan Dao? I now know that this first gate is the three-layer realm of Neizhao, Refining Form, and Great Medicine, the second gate is the three-layer realm of Lingdan, Returning Turn, and Jintang, and the third gate is the three-layer realm of fetal movement, infant, and yang spirit.

Feng Junzi said that the general world preaching method ends here, and it is said that he will ascend to immortality in the future. But no one in the world has ever seen a real immortal, so it can only be said. But these four doors and twelve floors actually have the last door and the third layer of Taoism, what is it? After thinking about it, forget it, anyway, it's far away from me, let's talk about it then.

When I walked into the main hall of the mountain temple, she was sitting on the shrine in a strange posture and doing the exercises with her eyes closed. I saw that her left leg was to the right, her left foot was on the right side of her body, and her right thigh was stacked on top of her left thigh, and her right foot was closed to the left side of her body. Place your palms down on your right knee and sit with your upper body upright and your eyes closed. Looking at the posture, it is like the fairy in the painting riding across the crane and wanting to fly away!(Xu Gongzi's note: guessed right, this is the same as the crane riding and sitting, which is a kind of sitting posture during practice, suitable for women.) ）

I had never seen Liu Yiyi practicing when I came here before. I knew that she couldn't be disturbed while she was doing the exercises, so I stood aside and watched quietly. Due to the relationship between the sitting posture, the two white ** emerged from under the dress, and I saw that the arc of her calves was very beautiful, and the thighs were overlapped together, straight and tight, which made people can't help but have some associations.

I couldn't help but compare Yiyi's skin color with Sister Han's skin color. Sister Han's complexion is tender white, with a slight flush of pink, like a warm jade fragrance, which makes people involuntarily intoxicated. And Liu Yiyi's thighs are snow-white, like ice muscles and jade skin, which makes people feel pity. Thinking of this, I unconsciously remembered the experience in the Qingying Mirror, and I couldn't help but think of it.

Just when my mind moved, Yiyi suddenly opened her eyes and saw me with a "bang" in her nose. I saw that she had already finished her exercises, and jumped up on the shrine: "Yiyi, I don't know that you didn't bother you when you practice, right?"

"Brother, are you here, are your injuries healed?" Liu Yiyi jumped up and threw herself into my arms with a look of surprise when she saw me-the body of the Yin God is different, and the posture just now was actually able to jump up.

"What hurts?"

"Feng Junzi said that you almost went crazy while practicing some time ago, and you were a little injured, so you can't come to see me at night, I've been worrying about you...... Is everything okay now, is there anything else uncomfortable?" Yiyi said, touching my chest with her hand, as if trying to see if something was wrong.

It turns out that the wind gentleman made up a set of nonsense to deceive her, and it is difficult for this kid! But it's not good to make up any nonsense, but I want to say that I went crazy. I put my arm around Yiyi's shoulders and said, "It's just a little problem, and now it's completely fine, do you think I'm not good?" ”

"It's okay...... You used to come at this time, so I didn't practice at this time, and you didn't come for the past few days, so I ...... Has my brother been waiting for me for a long time?"

Hearing this, my nose couldn't help but feel a little sour. Liu Yiyi is different from me, she is a yin god and a gentleman, so she has no choice but to seal her in the statue of the mountain god. The only people I can see every day besides practicing are me, the Wind Gentleman, and another woman in green that I haven't seen before. And in this cold night, she waited for me every day, and I didn't come to see her for so many days! I couldn't help but hug her tighter, and a trace of pity arose in my heart.

Yin Shen has no body temperature, she speaks into my face, and I can't feel the air coming out of her mouth, and I can't smell anything from her when I hold her in my arms. But my mind was not completely pure, and I could feel her soft body clinging to my body, and her arms hooking my back. This posture is exactly the same as the posture I once hugged her in the Blue Illusion! Could it be that the Green Illusion is not only a refraction of the mind, but also a premonition?

I've almost forgotten that I was born with a natural ability since I was a child, not only with a yin eye, but also with a premonition of what is to come, but I don't know when or how this premonition will come. The Wind Gentleman said that he "accidentally" opened the acupuncture vein that I had been sealed since I was a child, so this ability should have been restored like Yin Eye. If that's a hunch, then the next thing Yiyi should say is to ask if I like her or not?

Before I could think about it any more, Yiyi had already leaned up with her face up, and almost kissed me on the lips and said, "Brother, don't you like Yiyi? Why don't you speak?" (Xu Gongzi's note: Shi Ye, don't be complacent, although you have escaped the Demon Realm Tribulation, you can't avoid the Demon Realm Human Tribulation.) This is a type of Demon Tribulation. ）

Damn! That's what happened! This is exactly what Liu Yiyi asked me in the Qing Ying Illusion Realm, not a word is bad! What happened next? How do I remember that I kissed her next! Oh my God! My poor first kiss! I was thinking about that memory in my heart and didn't answer. However, Yiyi smiled very contentedly, lowered her head, put her face on my chest, and whispered, "I'm so glad that my brother likes me in his heart." ”

"I didn't say anything, Yiyi, how do you know?"

"Brother, you don't need to say that you can feel the feelings in your heart!"

I almost forgot that this is his heart, and his "empathy" can sense the feelings and desires in my heart. It is said that he has no idea what I am thinking, if Yiyi knew that I was thinking about the kiss in the Qing Ying Mirror, would she kiss me?

......

When I lay on the bed and opened my eyes, it was already slightly light. As soon as I opened my eyes, two pairs of eyes, one large and one small, were looking at me. The little eyes were shining, that was Xiuxiu, lying next to the pillow, and the big eyes were watery, that was Sister Ziying, sitting at the head of the bed, looking at me.

This night has been really long! First, the Feng Junzi gave me a cultivation initiation ceremony, and then went to Zhaoting Mountain to chat with Yiyi for most of the night. When I opened my eyes, I was taken aback first, and then I remembered that I was lying on Sister Ziying's bed. The three dreams in this world ** are really amazing, I tossed it all night, and I was not tired at all.

Sister Ziying saw me wake up and said with a smile: "You wake up, get up quickly, I'm going to class today, I only helped you take three days off." ”

"Sister Ziying, haven't you slept, why are you sitting here?"

"Ono, what kind of Taoism are you cultivating? It's so magical, in your sleep, the Yuan Shen travels! Is it alchemy?...... I don't ask anymore, I know I shouldn't. ...... I'm helping you protect the Dharma, the original spirit is out of the body, you should guard the body, and you are really an interesting puppy. ”

I haven't heard of it, I don't even know what the Yuan Shen is, I don't know what the Wind Gentleman only tells me that this is the Yin God out of the body. As for guarding the flesh, the gentleman did not say it, because as soon as the body moves, the yin god will come back. Probably Sister Han has never heard of the three dreams in this world**, so she misunderstood.

I was going to get dressed and go to school, but Sister Ziying said it was still early, and she wanted me to take a shower before leaving—I had been lying down for more than two days. The house where Sister Han lives is a two-bedroom commercial house in Xiling Community, although it is not too big, but it is very elegantly furnished. The bathroom did not have the usual ceramic bathtub, but a large wooden barrel was placed.

The barrel is more than one meter high, oval, like a waist boat drawn by water chestnuts in the countryside. It feels like a squeeze can lie down two people side by side. Moreover, the bottom of the barrel is not completely flat, and there is a ramp ladder on the side that is one piece higher, so that people can lie down and soak in hot water, which is very comfortable. Sister Ziying had already prepared the water, and the water temperature was a little hot, but after lying down for a few minutes, she got used to it.

I don't know what was added to the water, there was a faint purple luster, and there was a strange medicinal fragrance. There are also colorful unknown petals floating on the water. The petals weren't fresh flowers, they were just shrunken pieces of paper when I was lying in the bucket. But after a while, these colorful "pieces of paper" open up and become brightly colored petals on the surface of the water, and emit a soft floral fragrance.

I grew up in a mountain village, and I would swim around the pond in the summer, and in the winter, I would boil some hot water and wipe my body. The fragrance of the water and flowers is not strong, but it is very lingering, and people can't help but want to smell it again. My body was soaked in hot water, and I only felt that every pore was open, and my whole body was indescribably comfortable and relaxed - I actually fell asleep.

I slept in the barrel for more than an hour, and strangely enough, the water was not cold, but always at the same temperature as it had been. It was Sister Ziying who woke me up when she wiped my head with a towel. Seeing that I opened my eyes, she whispered to me, "It's almost time for you to get up, the water temperature of this Baihua soup bath can only be maintained for an hour, and it will get cold after a while." ”

Sister Han sat behind the wooden barrel and wiped my wet head with a towel, and at the same time gently massaged my ears with two fingers - no wonder it was so comfortable just now! But I was startled and remembered that I was naked, although there were petals on the water, but I could still see it faintly. I hurriedly sat up with my legs arched: "Sister Ziying, why did you come in......?" I've washed it, can you go out first. ”

Sister Ziying pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll go out--I'll listen to you, if you tell me to go out, I'll come in." ”

Just get out, I don't dare call her in. I dried my body in a bit of a panic and put on the clothes that Sister Han had prepared for a long time - the underwear was a new coat or the same set I had two days ago. By the time she walked out, she had already prepared breakfast, which was golden millet porridge and a few delicate side dishes. When I was eating, I always felt that Sister Ziying's eyes on me were not the same as before, I was in a coma for two days and woke up after waking up, she was like a different person.

"Was it comfortable to wash just now?"

"Well, I've never taken such a comfortable bath. ”

"Ono, if you like it, my sister will often wait for you to wash - it's just that the materials for this flower soup bath are too difficult to collect, otherwise you can wash it every day. ”

Damn, Sister Han really changed, not only did I change the title to "Ziying", but I actually used the word "waiting" just now. How could I be embarrassed to let her serve me? I'm just half a guy helping out in a noodle shop!

......

"Ishino gives you a painting, you can take it for appraisal and then give it to Mr. Liu. "After school that day, the gentleman handed me a painting.

The painting is a vertical scroll landscape painting framed in silk on yellowish rice paper. Even though I haven't played with antiques or know how to write or paint, I can see that this is a good thing. Holding the painting, I asked the gentleman with a puzzled face: "Appraisal, who to identify? I heard that the cost of appraising calligraphy and painting is very expensive?"

The Wind Gentleman said mysteriously: "There is a cheap way that you don't have to spend a penny. If you take this painting and go to Mr. Zhang, the fortune teller at the bridgehead, he will definitely be able to see the origin of this painting. You remember what Mr. Zhang said, and then go to Mr. Liu to tell her the origin of this painting, and then give the painting to her. ”

"What does this painting have to do with Mr. Liu?"

"This is the Liu family's thing, which was circulated outside and picked up by me when the house was raided. When you hand it over to Mr. Liu, don't say that I brought it, just say yourself...... I don't care if you make up your own nonsense. ”

"Feng Junzi, how old are you this year? How did you choose when you copied the Liu family back then?"

"Your head is made of wood, can't you pick it later? This is my secret, you are not allowed to ask! Remember the lie and make it round, don't let Mr. Liu be suspicious. ”

......

"This is the painting of Xu Xi in the five dynasties, his painting is thick, thick ink, slightly variegated, known as 'falling ink flower' brushwork, it is difficult for future generations to imitate, this painting style is elegant, wild and interesting, it should be a genuine handiwork!" "When Mr. Zhang saw this painting, it was like seeing a baby, and when he spoke, he just stared at this painting and did not look at me.

"Ishino, this is an ancient painting, where did you get it?"

"Twenty years ago, my father used to work in a paper mill for a short time, mainly loading and unloading recycled waste paper into the warehouse, and most of those waste papers were all kinds of old books copied from the four old ones, and the painting that appeared in the old book pile looked very good, so he took it home. I thought about these words for a long time, and then I suddenly remembered them. Twenty years ago, my father did work as a stevedore in a paper mill for a while, but the story of this painting is made up.

Mr. Zhang nodded: "That's right, the Liu family was indeed copied back then-this is the Liu family's thing, and there is also the collection seal of Liu Minggong and Old Man Liu." The Liu family used to be a famous family in Wucheng, but I am afraid that your generation will not know about it. ...... Do you want to sell this painting? I can find someone to pay a high price of 180,000 yuan, no problem!"

180,000! You must know that it was 1990, and I was just a middle school student from a mountain village, which was already an unimaginable astronomical amount for me! In another case, I would not hesitate to sell it and take it back so that my family could live a good life. It's a pity that this painting is not mine, it was given to me by the Wind Junzi, I don't know why the Wind Junzi gave me such a painting, but it must have his intentions, and it has something to do with Mr. Liu.

Does Feng Junzi know the value of this painting? (Xu Gongzi's note: Actually, this painting is sold for more than 108,000 yuan today!) and gave it to me so casually! If it weren't for Mr. Liu, I really wanted to run back and return it to him immediately, and then persuade him to sell it...... By the way, share it with me, and we'll both have money to spend. But I thought about it: Which is more important in my mind, Mr. Liu or this painting? Of course, Mr. Liu! I should do what Mr. Feng said, and give her the painting. But before I do that, I'm going to tell the Wind Gentleman.

......

"Wow! This broken painting is so valuable! I really didn't expect it!" Feng Junzi listened to what Mr. Zhang said to me, and his eyes widened and his mouth widened. When I looked at this painting again, I was very reluctant. He looked at it for a long time, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, you should take it to Teacher Liu, anyway, it's something from the Liu family." Besides, there are gains and losses, and what we want to gain is much more precious than this one. ”

"Wind gentleman, did you really give me this painting?"

"What is true or false for you is for you. But you have to give it to Mr. Liu—don't sell it yourself. ”

To be honest, if it weren't for Mr. Liu's things, I might have taken them and sold them, and it was a big deal to share the money with the wind gentleman. Money is indeed a good thing, and it tempts me, but people always have trade-offs. Some people are not greedy for money, not because they really don't love money, but because they choose what he thinks is more important.

Feng Junzi saw that I put away the painting, and his expression was still a little unwilling, he said with a shy face: "In order to comfort my wounded heart, can you invite me to a meal?" I know that you are not rich, so your requirements are not high, as long as you have wine and meat...... I am a treasure for your good, you can't take it lightly, you always have to pay the price, in Journey to the West, Tang Seng took the true scriptures, and finally gave away the purple gold bowl, this is the avenue!"

I'm really convinced, and I can make a big sense about everything. It shouldn't be a problem to invite him to a meal, and the next meal for two people was only a few dozen yuan at most at that time. And I didn't spend much on living expenses this semester, and I still had dozens of dollars, so I decided to invite him to a meal at night.