When the Yin Shen flew to Zhaoting Mountain, he suddenly remembered that there were two questions that I forgot to ask Feng Junzi just now. One is why the person who practiced alchemy had to go through the heavenly tribulation? Just think about it and forget it. Feng Junzi had already said that the alchemy was going against the sky, and it was normal for God to cause some trouble. Another question was what the last door of the four-door twelve-level building alchemy was? I now know that the first door is the third level realm of inner illumination, body refining, great medicine, the second door is the third level realm of spiritual elixir, and the third level realm of Jintang, the third level realm of fetal movement, baby, and Yangshen.

Feng Junzi said that the general worldly teachings ended here. It is said that they will ascend to become immortals in the future. But no one in the world has seen a real immortal! So it can only be said. But there is the last one in these four twelve-level buildings and three levels of Taoism. What exactly is it? After thinking about it, let’s forget it. Anyway, it’s still very far away from me. Let’s talk about it then.

When I walked into the main hall of the Mountain Temple, Yiyi was different from what I saw in normal times - she was sitting on the shrine in a strange position, closing her eyes and practicing. She saw her left leg facing right, her left foot holding her right side on the right side of her body, and her right thigh folded on the left side of her body, and her right foot facing left, closing her body on the left side of her body. Her hands overlapped, her palms were facing down, placed on her right knee, her upper body was upright, and she sat with her eyes closed. The posture was like a fairy in the painting riding a crane, trying to fly away! (This is a riding riding a crane, just like the seven-pin sitting, it is a kind of sitting posture when practicing the exercises, suitable for women.)

When I came here before, I had never seen Liu Yiyi practice the exercises. I knew that she could not be disturbed when she practiced, so I stood by and watched quietly. Due to the sitting posture, Yiyi's two white legs were exposed from under her dress. I found that the arc of her calves was beautiful, and her thighs overlapped together, straight and tight, making people unable to help but have some association.

I couldn't help but compare Yiyi's skin to Sister Han's skin tone. Sister Han's skin was tender and white, and slightly pink, like a warm jade fragrance, making people involuntarily moved and intoxicated. Liu Yiyi's thighs were snow-white, like ice-skinned jade skin, making people feel pity. Thinking of this, I unconsciously remembered the experience in Qingming Mirror, and couldn't help but think of it.

Just as my mind moved, Yiyi suddenly let out a "whimper" sound from her nose, and she opened her eyes and saw me. Seeing that she had finished her sacred, I jumped onto the shrine: "Yiyi, I don't know you are practicing sport, so you didn't bother you, right?"

"Brother, you are here. Have your injuries healed?" Liu Yiyi was surprised when she saw me and jumped up and threw herself into my arms. Yin Shen's body was different. The posture just now could actually jump up.

"Injured! What's the injury?"

"Feng Junzi said, you almost got into a devil in your practice some time ago and got hurt a little, so you can't come to see me at night. I've been worried about you... Are you all right now? Is there anything else to feel uncomfortable?" Yiyi said and touched my chest with her hand, as if she wanted to see what was wrong.

It turned out that Feng Junzi made up a set of lies to lie to her, and it was hard for this kid to make up any lies! But it was not good to make up any lies, but I just wanted to say that I was obsessed with it. I hugged Yiyi's shoulder and said, "It's just a small problem. It's completely fine now. Look, aren't I doing well?"

"It's fine... You always came at this time before, so I didn't practice the exercises at this time. You haven't come these days, so I... did my brother wait for me for a long time?"

When I heard this, my nose couldn't help but feel a little sour. Liu Yiyi was different from me. She was a yin god. Feng Junzi had no choice but to seal her in the statue of the mountain god. In addition to practicing every day, I was the only one who could see me, Feng Junzi, and another woman in green that I had never seen before. And in this cold night, she was waiting for me every day, but I haven't seen her for so many days! I couldn't help but hug her tighter, and a trace of pity arose in my heart.

Yin Shen had no body temperature. When she spoke to my face, I couldn't feel the airflow coming out of her mouth, and even if I held her in my arms, I couldn't smell any smell on her body. This feeling is called - purity! However, my thoughts are not completely pure. I could feel her soft body being tightly attached to me, and my arms were hooked on my back. This posture is exactly the same as the posture I once hugged her in the Qingming Illusion! Is the Qingming Illusion not only a reflection of my thoughts, but also a premonition?

I almost forgot that my natural ability was not only my vaginal eye, but also my premonition of future events. But I don’t know when this premonition will come and how it will come. Feng Junzi said that he “accidentally” opened the acupoints that I had been sealed since I was a child, so this ability should be restored like my vagina. If that was a premonition, then Yiyi should say something next, that is, ask me if I like her or not?

Before I could think about it, Yiyi had already leaned over with her face up, almost kissed her lips and said, "Brother, do you don't like Yiyi anymore? Why don't you talk?"

Damn! That's the case! This is exactly what Liu Yiyi asked me in the Qingming Illusion, and it's not bad at all! What's next? How do I remember that next I kissed her, Oh my God! My poor first kiss! I was thinking about that memory in my heart, but there was no answer. However, Yiyi smiled very satisfied, lowered her head and pressed her face against my chest, and whispered: "I'm so happy, my brother likes me in my heart."

"I didn't say anything? How did you know?"

"Brother, you need not talk about the feelings in your heart, Yiyi can feel them!"

I almost forgot that this is his heart communication, his heart communication "empathy" can sense the emotions and desires in my heart. It is said that his heart communication does not know what I am thinking about. If Yiyi knew that I was thinking about the kiss in Qingming Mirror, would she kiss me? Thinking of this, I actually got an answer in my heart - she knows, and as long as I think, she will be willing - what am I thinking? Or don't think about it.

...

When I was lying on the bed and opening my eyes, it was already light. As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that two pairs of eyes were looking at me, with bright eyes, and lying beside the pillow, with big eyes watery eyes, and Sister Ziying, sitting at the head of the bed, looking at me.

This night passed so long! First, Feng Junzi held an introductory ceremony for me, and then ran to Zhaoting Mountain to chat with Yiyi for the middle of the night. He opened his eyes and was startled, and then he remembered that I was lying on Sister Ziying's bed. The Three Dreams in the World is really magical. After all, I was not tired at all after tossing around this night.

When Sister Ziying saw me wake up, she smiled and said, "You wake up, get up soon. I'm going to go to class today. I'll only ask for three days off for you."

"Sister Ziying, are you not sleeping? Why are you sitting here?"

"Ono, what kind of Taoist Dharma are you practicing? It's so magical. You are traveling in your sleep! Is it a magical technique?...I won't ask anymore, I know I shouldn't ask...I'm helping you protect your Dharma. The soul should protect your body after leaving your body. Xiu Xiu actually guards you. What an interesting puppy."

The soul travels? I have never heard of it. I don’t even know what the soul is. Feng Junzi only told me that this is the Yin God leaving the body. As for protecting the body, Feng Junzi never said that because the Yin God will come back as soon as the body moves. Perhaps Sister Han has never heard of the Three Dreams in this world, so she misunderstood.

I planned to go to school after getting dressed, but Sister Ziying said it was still early and asked me to take a shower before leaving - I had been lying down for more than two days. The house where Sister Han lived was a two-bedroom and one-living room commercial house in Xiling Community. Although it was not too big, it was very elegantly decorated. The bathroom did not have the common ceramic bathtub, but a large wooden barrel was placed.

The wooden barrel is more than one meter high and oval, like a waist boat with a rowing water horn in the countryside. It is very big, and it feels like two people can lie down side by side. Moreover, the bottom of the barrel is not completely flat, and there is a slope ladder higher than one piece on one side. People can lie in it and let the hot water soak the whole body, which is very comfortable. Sister Ziying has prepared the water a long time ago, and the water temperature is a little hot, but after lying down for a few minutes, she adapts.

I don’t know what I added to the water, but there was a faint luster of lilac and a strange medicinal fragrance. There were colorful and unknown petals floating on the water. These petals were not picked from fresh flowers. When I was lying in the bucket, I saw only things that shrank like pieces of paper. But after a while, these colorful "paper pieces" were opened, turning into brightly colored petals on the water surface, and exuding a gentle flower fragrance.

I grew up in a mountain village. In summer, I just went to the pond to swim. In winter, I just boiled some hot water to wipe my body. I have never seen this kind of world. The fragrance of water and flowers is not strong, but it is very entangled. It makes people want to smell it again after smelling it. I soaked in hot water, but I felt that every pore was opened, and my whole body was indescribable to comfort and relaxation - I actually fell asleep.

I slept in the wooden barrel for more than an hour. Strangely, the water was not cold, and it always maintained the temperature at the beginning. Sister Ziying woke me up when she wiped my hair with a towel. Seeing me open my eyes, she whispered to me: "It's almost done, it's time for you to get up. The water temperature of this Baihua Soup bath can only be maintained for one hour, and it will become cold in a while."

Sister Han sat behind the wooden bucket and wiped my wet hair with a towel. She gently massaged my ears with two fingers - no wonder she felt so comfortable just now! But I was shocked and remembered that I was naked. Although there were petals on the water surface, I could still see it vaguely. I quickly clamped my legs and sat up: "Sister Ziying, why are you in? I...I've washed it, can you go out first?"

Sister Ziying smiled: "Okay, I'll go out-I'll listen to you. If you tell me to go out, go out, and come in when you ask me to come in."

Just go out, but I didn't dare to ask her to come in. I wiped her body in a little panic and put on the clothes that Sister Han had already prepared on the side - the underwear was new, and the outerwear was the same as I had two days ago. When I walked out, she had already prepared breakfast, which was golden millet porridge and a few exquisite side dishes. When I was eating, I always felt that Sister Ziying looked at me with different eyes than before. After I was unconscious for two days, she woke up like a different person.

"Did you wash it just now?"

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

"Ono, if you like, my sister will often take care of you - it's just that the ingredients for this Baihua Soup bath are too difficult to collect, otherwise you can wash them every day."

Damn! Sister Han has indeed changed. Not only did she ask me to change the name to "Ziying", but she actually used the word "serving". Why do I have the nerve to ask her to serve me? I was just half a guy who helped in the noodle shop!

...

"Shi Ye, I will give you a painting, you can use it for identification, and then hand it over to Teacher Liu." After school that day, Feng Junzi gave me a painting.

This painting is a vertical landscape, painted on slightly yellow rice paper and framed with silk. Although I have never played with antiques and do not know calligraphy and painting, I can tell that this is a good thing. I asked Feng Junzi with a puzzled look on my face: "Is the identification? Who should I find? I heard that the cost of identification calligraphy and painting is very expensive?"

Feng Junzi said mysteriously: "There is a cheap way that you don't have to spend a penny. If you take this painting to find Mr. Zhang, who is fortune telling at the bridgehead, he will definitely see the origin of the painting. Remember what Mr. Zhang said, go to Teacher Liu, tell her the origin of the painting, and give her the painting."

"What does this painting have to do with Teacher Liu?"

"This is the Liu family's thing. It was circulated outside when the house was searched, and I picked it up. When you hand it over to Teacher Liu, don't say it was me, just say you... I'll leave it alone... I don't care."

"Feng Junzi, how old are you this year? When you were confiscated by the Liu family, you were not there yet. How did you pick it up?"

"Your head is grown from wood? Is it not enough to pick it up later? This is my secret, you are not allowed to ask! Remember, the lies are about to be compiled, so don't make Teacher Liu suspicious."

...

"This is the painting of Xu Xi during the Five Dynasties. His paintings are thick and thick ink, and they are slightly miscellaneous. They are known as the "fallen ink flower" brushwork in the world. It is difficult for later generations to imitate. The style of this painting is clear and wild, and it should be the original work!" When Mr. Zhang saw this painting, he was like seeing a treasure. When he spoke, he just stared at the painting, and did not look at me at one glance.

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

"Twenty years ago, my father had a short-term worker in a paper mill, mainly loading and unloading the recycled waste paper in the warehouse. At that time, most of the waste paper was copied from various ancient books. The painting he found in the pile of old books looked pretty, so he took it home." I thought about these words for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to mind. Twenty years ago, my father did work as a loader and unloader in a paper mill for a while, but the story of this painting was compiled.

Mr. Zhang nodded: "That's right. The Liu family was indeed confiscated back then - this is the Liu family's thing, and there is also the collection seal of Mr. Liu Minggong and Mr. Liu. The Liu family was once a famous family in Wucheng, but you probably don't know... Shi Ye, do you want to sell this painting? I can find someone to pay a high price, there is no problem with 100,000 or 80,000!"

One hundred thousand eighty thousand! You should know that it was in 1990. I was just a middle school student from a mountain village at that time. This was an unimaginable astronomical figure for me! If it were a different situation, I would sell it without hesitation and take it back to let the family live a good life. Unfortunately, this painting was not mine, but it was given to me by Feng Junzi. I don’t know why Feng Junzi gave me such a painting, but it must have his intention, and it is related to Teacher Liu.

Does Feng Junzi know the value of this painting? (Note from Mr. Xu: If this painting was sold today, it would be much more than 100,000,000 yuan!) I gave it to me casually! If it weren't for Teacher Liu, I really wanted to run back and return it to him immediately, and then persuade him to sell it... By the way, we both had money to spend. But I thought again: In my mind, which one is more important, Teacher Liu or this painting? Of course, it's Teacher Liu! I'd better do what Feng Junzi said and give her the painting. But before that, I want to tell Feng Junzi.

...

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

"Feng Junzi, did you really give me this painting?"

"What's true or false, I'll give it to you. But you have to give it to Teacher Liu - don't sell it secretly by yourself."

To be honest, if it weren't for Teacher Liu, I might have sold it. At worst, I could just share the money with Feng Junzi. Money is indeed a good thing and it also tempts me, but people always have choices. Some people are not greedy for money not because they really don't love money, but because they choose something that they think is more important.

Feng Junzi saw me put away the painting, and his expression was still a little unwilling to accept it. He said with a shy face: "Shi Ye, in order to comfort my wounded heart, can you treat me to a meal? I know you are not rich, so you don't have high requirements. Just have wine and meat!...I'm for your own good. The treasure cannot be easily taken, and there will always be a price. In Journey to the West, Tang Monk took the scriptures and finally gave the purple gold bowl to someone. This is the way!"
Chapter completed!