I will bury the gods

Chapter 214
The ancient well is located at the back of the Huidian. It is pitch black and its quality is like pig iron. When it is struck, it has the sound of Dalu's yellow bell.The ancient well is engraved with five different patterns, its four sides symbolize fire, air, water, and earth, and the last one is engraved on the wall of the well, which is an unnamed element that is said to be used by the gods to arrange the starry sky.

This is the real Demon Sealing Well, which has existed since the ancient times. Tens of thousands of monsters are suppressed in it. Just by approaching the mouth of the well, one can hear the venomous curse coming from the depths.

He Yaoqin felt strange looking at the master's back who was pinching the Dao formula and muttering the calm nerves.

She couldn't help thinking of Li Wenxiu's death.

On the way here, she also saw Li Wenxiu's corpse at the gate of Huidian. His body was dry and he fell to the ground. Looking at the haggard face, she felt that her hair stood on end, from the roots of her hair to the soles of her feet.

Master personally handed over the four of them to the devil. This is a test in name, but anyone may die, maybe Li Wenxiu and Gu Xiaoru, or maybe she and Gu Ming.

She couldn't take it.

"You have something on your mind?"

The black-robed woman turned sideways at some point and looked at her indifferently.

"Master...why did you choose us?" He Yaoqin asked after hesitation.

The other nine disciples knew the truth from the beginning, but they were the only ones kept in the dark.

"Because you have the best understanding." The black-robed woman replied.

"Since we have good comprehension, why don't we let our companion, Master, be around?" He Yaoqin asked again.

"One is enough for a smart person, and the rest are killers." The black-robed woman replied indifferently.

He Yaoqin understood that she was the smart person, and the other nine were killers.

Faced with these words, the nine disciples did not show any displeasure, but became more respectful.Only she felt unwell.

She knew that the master had made a deal with the devil, and she had no way of knowing the content of the deal, and she didn't dare to ask. Now if she wants to survive, the only thing she can do is obey.

"Sacrifices are always required to achieve great things, and after they are accomplished, they will also be immortal because of us." The black-robed woman spoke indifferently, seeming to be relieved.

Immortal...

He Yaoqin was in a trance.

The black-robed woman took out a smooth iron pestle, and beat the mouth of the well rhythmically. The crisp sound echoed continuously, and the resentment and curse were pressed back into the well, and wisps of white smoke drifted out.

"Are you still confused?" The black-robed woman's voice became colder.

He Yaoqin opened her mouth, wanting to answer, but unexpectedly met Master's eyes, a pair of deep red eyes, from these eyes, He Yaoqin glimpsed the childhood past that she kept silent.

She was born in a remote and barren village, and the village used virgin boys and girls to refine Gu.

She saw with her own eyes a scrawny little girl kneeling on the ground, her whole body was wrapped in white silk, a long opening was drawn from her neck to the cervical vertebrae, like a cracked mouth, and a huge moth fluttered out of her mouth.

These moths are called Gu Ling, and they will emerge from their shells when a child is ten years old, and their colorful wings are frighteningly beautiful.

Her mother is the leader of the Gu refiners in the village, known as Gu Niang, her purpose of refining Gu spirits is pure - to meet the Lord of the Gray Tomb.

The Lord of the Gray Tomb, one of the three great evil gods of the deep sea, is the true god believed in by the village. It is said that as long as you refine 99 Gu spirits, you will be blessed by the monarch.Gu Niang tried her best to find boys and girls, but in the end she was short of one, and Gu Niang chose her between her and her younger brother.

On the day of being insane, Gu Niang comforted her, saying that she would not die, and that her thoughts would attach to the moth and fly up to the sky to meet their king.This is glory.

She asked Gu Niang why she didn't choose her younger brother, Gu Niang's last tenderness disappeared, she roughly pressed her to the ground, cut open her skin with a knife, and let a colorful maggot crawl into the wound.

This is a feeling she will never forget in her life.

Whenever she thinks about it, she feels like there are worms crawling under the skin.

The memory after that seems to have been deliberately forgotten by her. Her only impression is pain. In short, Gu Niang died and her younger brother died. She was saved by the master. full sky.

After that, she went to Patriarch Mountain to practice with her disciples. After decades of meditation, she calmed down and gradually forgot the hatred in the past.

Until today, she finally remembered what she had forgotten.

That day, she knelt at the feet of the master in black robes and begged her to take her away from this hell.

Master looked at her expectant eyes, shook his head, and said, "Unfortunately, you are not an orphan."

After hearing this, she was stunned for a while, then walked into the room with a knife in hand.

When she came back, she was covered in blood, knelt down in front of the master again, and said reverently: "It is now."

She thought she would never think of it.

Once she remembered, the memories were like a sharp sword piercing through her, and all the tenderness, kindness and pity in the past became hypocritical, more like some kind of subconscious atonement.

He Yaoqin stood in place, dazed for a long time.

The woman in black was waiting for her to answer.

"Nothing."

He Yaoqin's expression returned to calm, she lifted the front of her skirt, knelt on the ground, saluted, and said: "Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and my disciples should go through fire and water for my master, until death."

The black-robed woman nodded, as if she was satisfied with her answer.

It's time to set off.

The ancient bell rang above the gray hall, everyone looked up together, and the shadows of countless demons appeared in the sky, densely packed like crows covering the sky.

The wind blew from the well, lifted the hood of the black-robed woman's windbreaker, and her long dark red hair flowed down.

The disciples unexpectedly found that the original empty eye sockets of the master had recovered, and no scars could be seen, and the decadent look that haunted her in the past was gone, replaced by the divine will that surpassed all sentient beings, and she seemed to have become the original girl again. The goddess who overwhelms the mortal world, her Taoism is in the sky, and she is absolutely graceful.

"Congratulations, Master, on your success."

The disciples all knelt down.

Soon after, they disappeared by the ancient well together, never to be seen again.

At the same time, beside Niechi, a goddess with black robe and red hair sat on the dry rock of the cliff, looking at the vast lake under the heavy rain, with her only eyes.

A pitch-black sword lay across her lap, it was the sword of the Goddess of Admiration.

She waved to the center of the lake.

It was a silent, never-to-be-seen farewell.

……

The torrential rain in God's Domain gradually stopped, and the fog in the mountains also slowly dissipated.

Before the mountain fog dissipated, Xiaohe and Mu Shijing searched every corner of the royal court, but failed to find any exit, so they could only wait under the Guanyin statue.

Xiaohe sat hugging her knees against the statue, and didn't even use her true energy to block the rain. Her red skirt was wet and stuck to her pale skin. The girl's eyes were slightly red and bloodshot, as if she had cried.

The time we spent together these few months was so warm and sweet that she almost forgot the pain of separation. She didn't recall it until now. The only difference is that it was Chu Yingchan who accompanied her to watch the snow by the window. Now it is Mu Shijing who accompanies her in the rain.

Seeing Xiaohe's sad appearance, Mu Shijing wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't speak anyhow.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of the look in Lin Shouxi's eyes when he pressed her down in the rainstorm and said "trust me". She knew that the words "believe me" were not perfunctory and encouraging, but sincere. Her determination made her unable to utter a single sarcasm.

She also believed in him.

That's right, the battle between magic and Taoism is long gone, why do I always stare at him and talk coldly at him?
Mu Shijing couldn't think of a reason, she just wanted to bully him, she remembered her childhood experience in the Taoist school, at that time she also didn't understand why there were always male disciples deliberately provoking female disciples, for example, teasing them during class She finds it boring to poke their backs with pens, or snatch their pens, ink, papers and inkstones or other favorite things after class and let them chase them.

Of course, no one has ever dared to bully her, because everyone knows that she is a direct disciple of the Taoist master, the number one among her peers, and the number one in the world in the future.

Perhaps, she has also been longing for an opponent...

She suddenly felt guilty towards Xiaohe, but she didn't know why she felt guilty.

The two did not speak for a long time.

Before the rain stopped, Gu Ming committed suicide.

They tried to stop him, but they couldn't. The boy fell into a pool of thick blood that couldn't be washed away by the rain, calling his sister's name in his mouth, and he didn't close his eyes until he died.

Finally, the fog dissipated, Xiaohe and Mu Shijing climbed over the high cliff wall where the Avalokitesvara statue stood, and headed towards the sea.

On the other side, Lin Shouxi had another dream, a very long dream.

In the dream, he was sitting on the white jade square in Yunkong Mountain, and Chu Yingchan, who was in a white dress like snow, was sitting on a blue lotus seat, giving lectures to everyone, and he was listening quietly, with Xiaohe and Mu Shijing sitting on his left and right sides On both sides, the two of them seemed to be sleepy, and they were lying on his shoulders to sleep. Chu Yingchan cast a cold gaze at him, who was sitting upright, too frightened to move.

After a long time, Luo Chu'e woke him up.

Luo Chu'e helped him restore his memory, and after he thanked him, he reluctantly left the dream.

But after waking up, Lin Shouxi was startled.

He was in a cave, and in front of him was Gu Xiaoru, who wanted to kill him. Gu Xiaoru knelt on the ground, and the red rope passed through her body, but she was tied up. She had no desire to struggle, and she lowered her head weakly. A pitiful look.

And the person sitting next to her was none other than Chu Yingchan, whom he had been dreaming of. Her white dress was neat, her sitting posture was elegant, her jade-colored cheeks were exquisitely beautiful, she looked like a solemn and self-sustaining fairy. She also wears ornaments such as carved gold crowns, pure and beautiful, but also reveals the unique nobleness of royal girls.

She is torturing Gu Xiaoru.

"Is that all you know?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Yes, Xiao Ruyuan guarantees it with the guard's life." Gu Xiaoru said swearingly.

"The sky here has collapsed once, and it is very thin. I can untie the restriction of the magic weapon and let you use the boundary rope to leave, just like I allow you to tie me up now."

Gu Xiaoru continued: "Of course, there is another way, and that is the corpse of the Space-Time Demon God. Now that it is dead, it is impossible to die anymore, and there is no need to worry about the problem of time confusion when passing through its body."

Chu Yingchan thought about it seriously for a while, and asked, "Is your body in the gray palace you mentioned?"

"Fairy guessed right again." Gu Xiaoru nodded.

"You are the inheritance of the guard, and the guard created you just to let the descendants of the Wu family devour you." Chu Yingchan said calmly.

"I know, but how can there be food that is willing to be eaten?" Gu Xiaoru took it for granted.

"You still want to resist?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"of course."

Gu Xiaoru was tightly bound, but she still looked confident. She said, "Even if I don't resist, you won't let me go, right?"

"Of course." Chu Yingchan nodded and said, "Because you killed someone."

"I didn't kill anyone!" Gu Xiaoru argued.

Chu Yingchan didn't speak, but stared at her with piercingly cold eyes. After all, Chu Yingchan was the sect master of Yunkong Mountain, and when she raised her airs, she had a terrifying aura. Gu Xiaoru just looked at each other for a while, and then her expression softened. Lowering his voice a bit, he argued:
"I didn't kill anyone... I just borrowed some time from them. I borrowed it from Li Wenxiu for 150 years, and from Gu Xiaoru for 20 years... I will pay them back, as long as they have the life to take it."

After hearing these words, Chu Yingchan was convinced that this was a complete evildoer, and after finding the means, she must be cut out.

Lin Shouxi listened to their conversation quietly, first joyful, then disappointed.

The joy lies in the fact that he saw Chu Yingchan again, and the loss lies in the fact that he knows that what happened before his eyes must be a dream.

Lin Shouxi has summed up a wealth of experience after living in the virtual and the real for too long, and he can even accurately analyze the reason for this dream: He knew that Gu Xiaoru was going to kill him, but he couldn't make effective resistance, so he went deep into the dream. His consciousness summoned Chu Yingchan and asked her to save his life. In order to give Gu Xiaoru a reasonable motive, he imagined an identity for her to guard the inheritance, so as to achieve logical self-consistency.

I have to say that my dream is still very imaginative, exaggerating but also taking into account the rationality of reality.

It's just that the dream this time seems to be much clearer than the previous one... Is this a sign of waking up soon?
Anyway, it's always good to be able to dream.

Dreams are reflections of the mind, so it is impossible to truly interpret bad luck, but the dream itself can at least prove that his consciousness is still active and that he still exists.

Lin Shouxi wanted to run the Luoshu Kungfu to wake himself up, but Chu Yingchan's figure so close at hand made him hesitate.

He knows that the time in the dream is different from the outside world, even if it has been a long time in the dream, it is only a moment in the outside world.

So, before leaving, he wanted to give Chu Yingchan a hug in his dream.

After having this thought, he struggled to get up, resisting the pain in his body and walked towards Chu Yingchan.

Chu Yingchan found that he was awake and stopped meditating. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Lin Shouxi didn't even answer her, he grabbed her outstretched wrist, and pulled her into his arms. Chu Yingchan didn't react, but groaned all over her body, her slender figure seemed to lean forward, leaning against her. In the arms of the young man, she didn't expect this scoundrel to be so bold. She wanted to push him away between shyness and shock, but she was afraid of hurting him.

Gu Xiaoru watched from the side, her eyes widened. She was wondering why this pure fairy was so proficient in her binding techniques. At this moment, she felt that she had found the answer.

Chu Yingchan was pressed by Lin Shouxi and pushed against the wall. If there were no outsiders present, she could throw away her helmet and armor and surrender obediently, but Gu Xiaoru was still watching. How could she do anything out of the ordinary? Unfortunately, Lin Shouxi knows her too well Now, all the gates of life in her body were tightly grasped. When Lin Shouxi poured a shot of true energy into her lower back, this charming and beautiful fairy with superb Taoism lost a lot of strength and let the young iron General arms encircle her.

Chu Yingchan bit her red lips and looked at Gu Xiaoru coldly.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything." Gu Xiaoru said hastily.

The red rope tied her and dragged her out of the cave.

The longing day and night became reality, and Chu Yingchan didn't resist anymore.

She couldn't help but think of Truman's two months. During these two months, although they hadn't cleared the snow, they often got together in private in an unethical manner. At that time, they often did some outrageous things.

She remembered that one night, Lin Shouxi came to look for her in the boudoir under the pretense of asking about sword skills. She was still taking a bath. Lin Shouxi didn't disturb her, but just waited outside. She didn't know if she knew that Lin Shouxi was outside. She didn't put on her clothes. So he pushed the door open and walked out. At the door, the two looked at each other, speechless for a moment, and after a long while, Lin Shouxi choked out a sentence: "Master is really... straight to the point."

Another time, Lin Shouxi annoyed her during the day and was beaten severely by her. At night, Lin Shouxi went to her in the name of pleading guilty. She looked at him with a smile and blamed him for being insincere and coming empty-handed.

"What does Master want?" Lin Shouxi asked at the time.

"Since you're here, help me cook." Chu Yingchan said.

"What does Master want to eat?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Just a home-cooked dish of fried pork with bamboo shoots." Chu Yingchan said with a light smile. This was also one of the secret words between them. She had ulterior motives. As she spoke, she handed him the bamboo ruler in her hand .

"Then...does Master want any condiments?" Lin Shouxi's face remained unchanged.

"Hmm... just add some salt." Chu Yingchan opened her mouth slightly and exhaled like blue.

Lin Shouxi knew that this meant making him 'strict'.

Similar scenes happen from time to time, and Chu Yingchan often wonders whether she is the cold fairy in the daytime, or the charming girl in the evening, or both... In the eyes of the world, she is pure and pure in the eyes of the world. But isn't this one of the symbols imprisoned on her by the world?
She shouldn't have been bothered by it.

She has been trying her best to convince herself, but she did not expect that when the heaven and man were fighting in her heart, Lin Shouxi, a villain, would kiss passionately without any sense of guilt.

When Luo Qun was waiting to be untied, Gu Xiaoru who was outside suddenly shouted: "Master Zhenggong has arrived."

Chu Yingchan was startled, and hurriedly pushed Lin Shouxi away, but the young man in front of him was not afraid at all, and showed no signs of fleeing. He pressed the fairy's waist tightly to prevent her from breaking free, as if he wanted to burn everything together.

"Teacher, you... what's wrong with you?" Chu Yingchan realized something was wrong.

Lin Shouxi didn't answer her, but sealed her lips instead.

At this moment, Mu Shijing appeared outside the door.

Mu Shijing thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect the scene in front of him.

"You...you...what are you doing?" Mu Shijing asked, trembling slightly.

Lin Shouxi thought to himself, anyway, it is a dream now, so what is there to be afraid of?The reason why dreams are beautiful, of course, is that in dreams, you can do whatever you want, and do many things that you dare not do on weekdays.

"Miss Mu!" Lin Shouxi shouted in a desperate tone.

Mu Shijing was taken aback by the stern shout, as if she was the one who was caught.

"What... what's wrong?" Mu Shijing asked with palpitations.

Just as Lin Shouxi was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that there was a red skirt floating behind Mu Shijing——Xiaohe was standing behind her.At this moment, she also looked over here.

(End of this chapter)