Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 347 Saintess of Yin Mountain
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For a long time, the three of Baifeng and his party were incredulous at the sight in front of them—but it was just a corner, and the depths of the dark cave suddenly took on a new look, as if falling into an illusion, suddenly appeared a large area that could hold streams, green grass, A place of flowers and trees.

Even though there are thick and rough stone walls all around, it seems to be able to block everything from outside, but there is a huge funnel-shaped hole on the top of the cave, through which sunlight and air can flow into the cave smoothly, plant seeds, birds and insects, followed by a wave Another breeze, after going through a tortuous journey, settled here and became a member of all the creatures here.

People step on the ankle-length grass, and every step they take can leave a footprint in the soft grass. Gradually, the broken roots degenerate into sand, and finally become the place where pilgrims come. the way to go.

Yarrow flowers are planted with other wildflowers, and here and there you can see colorful blooms alongside straggly roots and under thorny shoots.A gust of wind blows, and the funnel-shaped hole will sound like a musical instrument. The branches of the sacred tree overlap and extend to the top of the cave, almost sticking out of the cave, dancing with the rhythm of nature with the flowers and plants on the ground. .

The sleepy squirrel was alarmed and fell down from the tree trunk inadvertently; the squirrel flapped its wings in the nest, looked around for danger, then closed its eyes again, and fell asleep lazily; Butterflies and bees still cling to the corolla tightly, lingering for fear of being blown away by a gust of wind.

The place is quiet but not lonely. It's not like when you are alone, you often feel overwhelmed by being too quiet, so you have to talk to yourself to adjust your mood.Here, "quietness" is a kind of virtue. Possessing virtue will make people broad-minded and full of mind. Virtue is a kind of continuous and long-lasting power. It can be swept away when you come here.

It is in such a peaceful and mysterious place that they complete this journey with other devout pilgrims.

In order not to violate the precepts, everyone was extremely cautious. Counting along the road under their feet, there were at least a hundred people waiting for the arrival of the saint.Everyone gathered in front of the altar, not only did not make a single sound, but just focused on looking ahead - under the sacred tree, there was a woman preaching for the people.

The sacred tree is just located in the center of the entire cave. The sunlight can directly shine on the crown of the tree through the big funnel on the top of the cave, and spread warmth to the earth through the cracks in the whirling leaves.Its branches stretch out and its roots are strong, standing like a pillar of the sky in the cave to shade the living beings in all directions.

The saint of the Xianbei tribe is sitting on a stone altar, with her back against the tree roots, and a few fallen leaves from time to time, she seems to be the incarnation of the sacred tree, welcoming pilgrims one after another, listening They complained and led them to chant chants.

"Poor child, your husband has left you, bearing the guilt of war, just like other people's kin..."

"The gods have always condemned senseless atrocities. As relatives, you should be guilty of the same crime..."

"In order to pay for your crimes, please protect the family instead of your husband. At the same time, don't forget to teach the younger generation to stay away from slaughter..."

Her voice is still calm and firm, but when calling a woman who is a few years older than herself a "child", it always gives people a very strange feeling, especially for Baifeng, Murong Yan, and Jingji. For three people.

But for true pilgrims, the teachings of the saintess must be the supreme glory and gift, and it is an irreplaceable spiritual food for any gold and jewelry.

"Next." Standing on the altar, she beckoned to a blond woman beside her to invite the previous woman whose husband had not returned from the war, and then a white-haired servant wearing a scarlet ghost mask passed by. Let's have an origami book, let's get things done, and then the two of them sat back to the original place, frozen there like a stone sculpture.

"A missing person notice?" The saint on the altar said quietly: "I don't know your Excellency..."

A young swordsman imitated other pilgrims and knelt down on one knee, bowed his head in greeting, and replied: "I came here because of my reputation. If I embarrass Your Lady, I hope you will forgive me."

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm afraid, that's someone who has disappeared for a long time." The young man said, "Dugu Qi, I wonder if the Holy Maiden has heard of it?"

"Eh...never." Before the Xianbei saint could finish her sentence, the white-haired servant wearing a scarlet ghost mask suddenly stood up and walked to her to whisper for a while, and the Xianbei saint immediately became indifferent between words. As firm as before, he doubted: "Young master, who are you? Look up and let me see your appearance clearly."

"Next, Baifeng." According to the instructions, Baifeng slowly raised her head, only to see that the Holy Maiden didn't move much, but the mysterious masked man beside her suddenly became noisy.

"You? Is it you? Are you here after all?" The masked man yelled as an old woman, flustered and joyful.

"It's him?" The Xianbei saint on the other side was even more puzzled, and gradually became less arrogant in front of the old woman.

"Cough cough." The old woman reminded her in a serious manner: "My lord, have you forgotten that you found a destined person under the guidance of the sacred tree?"

The Xianbei saint immediately responded: "Yes, it is you, young master." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head slightly in front of the old woman, and continued: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Bai, and I will personally entertain you after the blessing is over."

All the pilgrims under the altar saw the embarrassment of the saintess in their eyes. Although they thought it was a little incredible, the light of the saintess was still shining, which made all her little movements and expressions very cute and moving. As for being suspicious on the spot.

According to the usual practice, Baifeng was invited down from the altar by a blond girl who was as young as the Xianbei saint. This time, the blond girl did not return to the altar to wait for instructions. She claimed to be ordered by the saint to lead Baifeng to the altar. On the other side, it turned out that two other blond girls had already prepared snacks for the tea table.

Three of the four blond-haired women on the parade floats in the past surrounded Baifeng. They were very lively, walking around with bare feet on the ground, serving tea and pouring water to the guests, asking questions all the time. .

"My son, how old are you this year?"

"We have never left our mother-in-law since we were young."

"Do you like our place?"

For a moment, Bai Feng really thought that he had strayed into a fairyland, until Murong Yan and Jing Ji followed, the three little girls restrained their restless hearts, stepped forward one after another to stop the outsiders, and said, "No, my lord saint! Allowed, no one is allowed to come near here."

"We are companions, and you can't break them up with just a few words!" Murong Yan yelled again and again: "Ah Jing, quickly help push them away!"

Seeing that the women were almost wrestling together, Jing Ji couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, hesitated again and again, still gritted his teeth, and said to humanity: "I've offended you!" Immediately, he punched a way and sent Murong Yan in, and then with the three The blond girl got entangled.

"Brother Feng, let's go!" Murong Yan suddenly jumped into a rage for some reason, she took Bai Feng's hand and was about to flee: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, did you hear clearly?"

"What... what's wrong?" The young swordsman didn't seem to understand what kind of situation he was in, and replied, "They didn't do anything to me, did they?"

Murong Yan said: "Then do you listen to me or theirs?"

Bai Feng remained silent, and chose to flee to the outside of the cave with Murong Yan first, while Jing Zhi subdued the three girls before following them.

Sure enough, a pilgrim came from behind in a short time, only to find Baifeng and Young Master Bai, but he didn't know that young swordsman had already disappeared and gone with the wind.

(End of this chapter)