Miao Xiang entertains the two of them now, just like Fengling once entertained her.
Magnolia's heart feels the weirdest.
The sheep selected by Miao Xiang in the fence are as docile as if they were slaughtered by the neck. The work of men such as slaughtering sheep is very smooth and natural in Miao Xiang's hands. She is like a warm herdsman entertaining guests from afar.
Miao Xiang had seen many things in the house, but now Yulan Xin also saw them.
Having seen Miao Xiang's past cultivation and knowing what the title of Holy Mother of the Underworld meant, they rested after dinner. Yulan Xin and Lao Liu were content with themselves, and they tacitly agreed not to inquire about Miao Xiang's loss of cultivation.
Lao Liu went out to enjoy the snow scenery without any worries. The snowy scenery was also found in Yunlong Island, but it was no longer the same as before. She was very curious about the four-color maple leaves covered with ice and snow, and walked around the mountains with brisk footsteps.
As soon as it gets dark, Miao Xiang goes to the lake to take a bath and invites Magnolia Heart, who is so frightened that she waves her hands repeatedly.
It is true that she is a saint from the Demon Sect, and her actions are far bolder than ordinary women. However, she still cannot bear to bathe in the world.
She refused, and Miao Xiang didn't force it.
"It's freezing outside. I don't know how long it will rain. My sister is waiting for me at home. I'll be back soon."
He didn’t know many secrets in the snowy area of Zhonghuangzhou, but Yulanxin still believed in Daomen. Liu Qinghe led him here for a reason. Standing at the gate of the courtyard, he watched Miaoxiang walk into the lake step by step in the wind and snow, She subconsciously looked back at the fence not far away.
These cattle and sheep stood quietly in the wind and snow, not restless or noisy, lowering their heads to nibble on the green grass under the ice crystal snowflakes.
The heaven and earth here are harmonious and peaceful. Without Miao Xiang, a person who is too close to heaven and earth, everything here seems to be normal.
She didn't understand, she really didn't understand. Just when Fengling was about to lower her head and close the courtyard door, the sound of horse hooves and the barking of dogs came from the wind and snow. Miao Xiang was in the water. Someone came at this time, and she wanted to go out and have a look.
The visitors were just a few herdsmen women, carrying clothes and jackets with linings.
These clothes made of luxurious animal skins were very exquisite. With a glance, Magnolia Heart could detect the dense and delicate stitches between the furs. She was a little surprised that these women with weathered faces in front of her had such skills.
They looked in reverence and handed Yu Lanxin clothes with both hands.
"this?"
Looking around, Magnolia Heart knew that they were giving it to Miao Xiang, but Miao Xiang was not there and they didn't speak, which was a simple smile, so she had no choice but to accept it.
When several people saw her accepting it, they waved happily. A little girl slid down from behind the horse, lowered her head and carried a small box of neatly stacked charcoal.
The woman took it from the child, handed it to Magnolia Heart, and then touched the little girl's head.
All the things were delivered without saying a word during the whole process. Magnolia Heart could see their clean hearts and smiled and waved.
They were already on horseback. The little girl looked back at Magnolia Heart and finally dared to look up.
But the next moment, the little girl seemed to have seen something terrible. Her expression was startled, she turned her head in fear, and quickly got into the arms of the adult. The woman did not look back, whipped the reins, and the group of people disappeared into the snow. .
In the same place, only Yulan's heart was stunned.
She felt certain that the little girl was afraid of her.
Not knowing why, she carried the things into the house. The sixth child had come back at some point and was warming himself by the fire pit.
"Sister Yu, it's so magical. There are four colors of maple leaves on the mountains here!"
"It's in the yard. You have to go to the mountain to see it."
Putting the things on the table, Magnolia Heart tapped gently, bouncing away the snowflakes.
"They're different than what's in the yard, like, like they're just that color and don't change with the seasons."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Red maple leaves are falling in autumn."
"No, Sister Yu, what I mean is, oh, it's just hard to describe. It seems that they don't change color with the seasons, but that they are that color originally."
Lao Liu said seriously, a little confused, the firewood door creaked, and the wonderful fragrance had come back from bathing.
Under the candlelight, her plain clothes set off her own holiness, a contrasting charm that made Lao Liu jump over and wrap his arms around her waist. This hug made Miao Xiang's figure even more attractive.
"Wow, Sister Miaoxiang, you are so beautiful!"
An eccentric girl like Lao Liu seemed to be able to do nothing to offend others. She put the bamboo basket on the ground, and Miao Xiang patted her hand helplessly.
"When your bones grow longer, you will look just as good. Be good and let go."
"Hmm... no, sister smells so good!"
Lao Liu acted coquettishly and buried her head in her arms. Yu Lanxin gave Miao Xiang an apologetic look and her tone was slightly stern.
"Stop talking and doing things that don't mean anything!"
"Oh, but Sister Miaoxiang is really beautiful."
Hearing this, Lao Liu reluctantly let go. Of course Magnolia Heart knows that Miao Xiang is good-looking, and the holy aura on her body is a fatal attraction to those who practice magic.
Now Miao Xiang cannot see the source of her cultivation, and the natural holy aura blends into this world. For people like Lao Liu, who is not high or low in the demonic path, they cannot detect the source of the joy in their hearts, let alone deliberately It is reasonable to suppress and like it.
After adjusting her clothes, Miao Xiang glanced at Lao Liu angrily. This little girl was as big as a brat, but she was also a woman, so she wanted to take advantage of him.
"Hee hee, I didn't mean to do it!" Knowing what he had done, Lao Liu smiled and turned around to sit down to warm himself by the fire, while Miao Xiang began to meditate and copy scriptures.
Originally there were many things to talk about, but Yulanxin looked at her bright expression and calm writing skills, so she didn't say anything, but wanted to help Miaoxiang copy them.
"Sister Miaoxiang, what kind of scripture is this?"
Looking at the ancient scriptures, Yulan was very curious about this name. She did not dare to underestimate the classics with such a name that were handed down.
"Copying scriptures requires bathing and meditation. Sister, how about you help me recite them and I write them?"
It was obvious that Miao Xiang knew the contents of the scripture by heart and asked Yu Lan to recite it just to satisfy her curiosity.
"Is that so? Then I'll read this one and my sister will copy it."
One person reads through the wonderful Dharma, and the other copies all living things, and the atmosphere is harmonious.
When the candle was halfway through, Miao Xiang handed all living things to Yulan Xin. Lao Liu had already been reading it with Yulan Xin with his big black eyes.
Unlike Miao Xiang who initially thought that these two exercises were easy to understand and the moral principles were simple and unsophisticated, Magnolia Heart practiced the Ten Thousand Transformations of Heavenly Demons and the Induction of Heart Demons, and also practiced the Heavenly Demons Dafa. Naturally, she understood that this seemingly simple scripture contained a lot of hidden meanings. All phenomena in the world, these two scriptures are just the outline of a profound method. What can be obtained depends entirely on personal understanding and chance.
Lao Liu was not an ordinary woman. She did not have Yulan Xin's knowledge, and she also knew that this book of reincarnation and sentient beings was extraordinary. When she raised her eyes, Miao Xiang was slightly surprised to see the two of them so focused.
Mrs. Lin punished her for suffering from the wind and frost. For some unknown reason, she accepted it calmly and continued to live her life as usual. The breath restored in her body was completely different from the merits she had gained in the underworld.
Here is the breath of life, positivity. The merits of the underworld are the breath of death, a gift that purifies evil.
Very different.
Ono's mischievous and weird recitations benefited Miao Xiang and Su Xin a lot; the silence under the light also benefited Yu Lan Xin and Lao Liu.
It was late at night, and Miao Xiang went out against the wind and snow holding the copied scriptures. The two quickly closed the scriptures and followed them out.
Lao Liu took out a big black umbrella from nowhere and covered Miao Xiang's headlamp from the blizzard. Miao Xiang looked up immediately.
Seeing someone holding an umbrella, she smiled and slowly shook her head, pushing it back between Yulan Xin and Lao Liu.
"I need to go through hardships here, so just follow me."
"Huh? Oh!"
Lao Liu was a little surprised, and waved his little fist again and said: "Why, who is punishing sister?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Sensing that Miao Xiang had another reason for practicing among the mountains, Magnolia Heart lightly flicked Lao Liu's forehead.
Miao Xiang was still so calm, facing the wind and snow, covering the prayer flags in her arms as much as possible, and hurried to the temple one step at a time.
With white hair and white snow, she looked like she was already in the snow.
Yulan, who was watching from behind, shook her head coldly, feeling baffled herself. She always felt that the wind and snow between heaven and earth were purifying her cultivation, but when she felt it carefully, she felt nothing.
The sixth child is very naughty and jumps around. The umbrella is big anyway, so she can jump as long as it covers the magnolia heart.
The more I looked at it, the more Magnolia felt that Miao Xiang Taoism was natural.
She was already familiar with the road between the temple and the small courtyard. The snow covered the path, but Miao Xiang was able to place every step accurately. Even though the snow more than a foot deep blocked her, her speed was not slow.
Could it be that if you cultivate the merits of the underworld, you can change your path in the human world?
Feeling the wind and snow, and having all kinds of doubts, big and small, along the way, we finally arrived at the temple.
Miao Xiang turned around and lowered her head to signal the two of them to wait for her outside. She repeated what Fengling had done before, and when she came out, she was carrying a small bag of brands.
The two of them already knew the origin of these things, so they didn't ask any questions and walked to the left. Miao Xiang said again: "Wait for me, I'll see my old friend."
She walked around from the pool where the singing snake was hiding to the back of the temple, where there was a simple and regular stone tomb.
Tomb of Lin Feng!
Miao Xiang walked closer, rolled up her sleeves, and bent down to remove the snow on the tombstone. Her calloused hands soon turned red from the cold.
After cleaning it, she leaned gently on the tombstone.
You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, while my head is covered with snow in the world!
Lin Feng, if I go through a lifetime of wind and snow here, can I go to the avenue of heaven and ask for a ray of your soul?
"Ah, Sister Yu, why is there a grave here?"
Lao Liu was surprised, whispered to Yulan Xin, and pointed to the back of the temple.
Yu Lanxin could see this natural geomantic treasure at a glance. There was a tomb behind the temple. As soon as she looked at the distance, she understood that the tomb was somewhat suppressing the temple. It was similar to the soul-suppressing dove occupying the magpie's nest in the tomb. stone.
She understood clearly, but out of respect, Yu Lanxin just glared at Lao Liu angrily and did not go up to disturb him.
"Lin Feng's Tomb! Hey, it's strange. It only mentions the owner of the tomb and nothing else. The name of the person who erected the monument is not indicated. How strange."
As a little witch, Lao Liu was obviously the kind of person who couldn't control her thoughts. She looked away curiously, and Yu Lan felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she was frozen on the spot.
She also saw the tombstone and Miao Xiang's movements as her soul sense emanated.
"You stay right here and don't look around anymore!"
After giving Lao Liu a hard blow on his forehead, Yu Lanxin silently appeared behind Miao Xiang.
At Lin Feng's tomb, the clean tombstone only contained these four words, and Yulan felt inexplicably angry.
