Baidi City, two cities inside and outside.
As a large city covering a vast area, not every street here is overcrowded.
A street at the foot of the mountain has muddy roads and old and mostly closed shops. The few open shops at the end are also deserted.
The wind blew and picked up straw flakes, and the whole street seemed to be forgotten.
At this moment, the eldest lady Mu Qingqian was standing in an inconspicuous shop in the middle.
This shop should be a fabric shop, which has been in disrepair for a long time. Apart from a few damaged hanging shelves, there are tiny mushrooms growing in the corners.
After the eldest lady entered the door, she closed her eyes.
There are many big holes in the tiled roof of this house. It had just rained and the inside was very damp.
The surrounding wind moved slightly, and the water droplets hanging on the wall also moved.
The eldest lady took a step forward, removed one of the rotten and soft hanging cloth racks, and then pulled it with her hand.
A cellar appears in front of you.
The light in the wind lantern turned on, illuminating the darkness below.
The rough space still only had a few decayed wooden shelves, which looked ordinary.
But the eldest lady quickly stood still on a wall, and then she began to pinch the magic formula with her fingers.
After that, there was a small rumble.
Where the clear light filled the air, a passage leading to the underground appeared.
The passage can only accommodate one person, but it is polished very smooth and well preserved.
At the end of the passage is a small cave.
There are jade tables and chairs in the cave, and there are teapots and cups on the table, which is very reminiscent of a monk's cave.
Deep in the cave are the three statues that my mother mentioned.
It is not so much a statue of a god as a slightly raised relief.
These three reliefs are all as tall as a person, and they depict three women.
The woman on the left is wearing a flowing robe and holding a whisk in her hand. She looks fairy-like, but there are two white arms underneath.
The fairy holding a fly whisk had four arms, but the eldest lady did not feel any discomfort. Instead, she was affected by the gentle charm of the other party, and her heart became peaceful.
In the middle is a slender female knight, Han Ying Suxue, holding a cold sword. She looks like an proud plum blossom in the snow, but her eyes are as red as blood, which is even brighter than the plum blossoms next to her.
The relief on the right shows a naked woman clothed in water.
There is a water dragon under the woman's feet. The water dragon has no eyes, giving people a sense of emptiness.
Seeing this woman, the eldest lady couldn't help but feel her heart flutter.
These three statues are split on three sides of the cave wall. Although they look lifelike, their strokes are simple and charming but not concrete.
It is obvious that all three statues are beneficial to spiritual practice.
Especially the last one touched Mu Qingqian the most, and she couldn't help but look at it for a while.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear bursts of strong heartbeats.
After that, all the water drops in the entire cave gathered towards the water dragon, and the gathering point happened to be the eye socket of the water dragon.
The water dragon touched his eyes, and he seemed to come alive all of a sudden.
At the same time, the water flowing around the naked jade woman also started to flow, giving her a sense of agile beauty.
The eldest lady suddenly woke up and found that the water dragon still had no eyes, the water on the woman's body was still just a sculpture, everything was like a dream.
But she suddenly discovered that there was water flowing around her, just like the scene of the woman she had seen before.
The difference is that the woman is not wearing clothes, she is wearing clothes.
For a moment, the eldest lady could not help but feel very happy if she had some realization.
This statue is really helpful for spiritual practice, and it’s a good time for Ah Duan to come and see it.
Logically speaking, since I, as a confidant, was traveling with the female summit, I should be familiar with her inside and out.
However, the female peak still maintained a mysterious demeanor. He occasionally saw her a few times, and all of them were wearing hats.
He couldn't see the face, he could only see the other person's beautiful figure.
To be honest, the girl's dress was in line with his fantasy of the imperial sister, and was even somewhat similar to the saint girl.
Alas, it would be great if the female leader was a saintly girl. Then it would be natural for the male subordinates to become the leader, and he would not have to worry about how to deliver the message.
Jing Yue reacted suddenly, shook his head and said, "No, no, if the female leader is a saint girl, wouldn't she be from the same sect as the eldest lady?"
"No, no, two people cannot be in the same sect. This is not conducive to unity and friendship."
While daydreaming, Jing Yue finished writing the letter to the saintly girl. The sentences were exactly the same as the letter to the eldest lady.
I can only say that I have experience doing this kind of thing.
After that, he began to think about how to speak to the female top.
Even if the intelligence network of Hidden Rain Palace is used, this matter is still not too easy.
Because the Holy Maiden has a high position and is not in the same faction as Hidden Rain Palace, this is also a matter of trust.
But he decided to do it anyway.
It is best to let the saint girl feel at ease, just like if something happens, you need to report to those close to you that you are safe.
It turned out just right, a female climber invited me.
Looking at the address sent by his servant, Jing Yue raised his eyebrows.
She really is a mysterious lady, even the place where they met had a sense of mystery.
When Jing Yue came to the abandoned shop, the mysterious female Shangfeng still only left him with a back figure.
After that, he followed into this mysterious underground cave.
At this time, Nu Shangfeng said: "There are three paintings of gods inside, which are very beneficial to practice. You can take a look."
Jing Yue stood here, looking at everything in this cave, and felt more and more that this female climber was unfathomable.
The idols used for people to practice are extraordinary. Some monks may never see them after practicing for a lifetime, but at Nushang Peak, these statues are like cabbage.
Thinking about the fact that the other person was a golden elixir as soon as they met, Jing Yue had to suspect that the other person wanted to support him.
However, thinking of the possibility of becoming stronger, Jing Yue did not refuse and walked straight over.
The three relief carvings of gods were indeed magical. Jing Yue only took a rough look at them, and his mood changed in different ways.
Especially the last one without clothes, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times and thought to himself: "The figure is really good."
However, unlike the eldest lady, although Jing Yue was attracted by the last painting of a god, it was the middle one that touched him the most.
He stood there, as if he had entered a world of ice and snow.
He felt cold, bone-deep cold.
Inside was the cold poison that penetrated into the marrow, while outside was the cold that penetrated into the skin. For a moment, he felt the breath of his body.
He seemed to have become the heroine standing proudly in the snow, and all the cells in his body were breathing rhythmically, which connected the chill inside him with the ice and snow outside.
So in the eldest lady's eyes, the surrounding water droplets were gathering towards Jingyue, and there were faint wisps of cold air.
When she saw the water droplets gathering, her eyes turned red for a moment.
The rain-making technique, this is the rain-making technique she taught Ah Duan.
She looked at him and time seemed to stand still.
So she walked over and hugged him from behind.
Jing Yue woke up as if from a dream, and suddenly found something squeezing on his back, his cheeks turned red, and he said: "Shangfeng, I, I won't sell myself for the time being, bah, I won't sell myself if I'm an artist."
(End of chapter)
