I will bury the gods

Chapter 233 Martial Arts Conference
Everyone heard what Xiaohe said.

After that chess game, everyone had different speculations about the relationship between Lin Shouxi and this holy bodhisattva. When they came across this scene by chance this morning, most people thought it was a young man and a young girl who had mutual admiration and had a private tryst, until they heard the holy bodhisattva say with a provocative smile. After speaking coldly, it suddenly became clear that they were not meeting privately, but dating.

Of course, Xiaohe knew very well that this was not a letter of war, it was clearly a love letter, the words on it were extremely nasty, if others knew about it, they would definitely become a laughing stock.

The two separated, as if they were not familiar with each other.

The martial arts conference is about to begin, and the dojo has been set up. Large pieces of colored silk are torn apart and spread across the air, forming scrolls of volleys, fluttering in the wind, as light as nothing. The stone chairs and tables carved with spiritual beasts are laid out layer by layer, with the eight sects in the center, and the rest of the sects are arranged in order, in no particular order.

Although the guests come from different sects, most of them wear rhino horn and jade belts, and wear colorful and woven silver shoes. Flooding into sects outside the world, the Beggars' Clan, which once flourished for a while, disappeared without a trace within a few years.

Lin Shouxi has never participated in a martial arts conference. When he was young, the Demon Sect went from prosperity to decline. He was the last disciple of the Demon Sect, and he was regarded as the only hope.

Now that time has passed, he has become a rising star in the Taoist sect.

The ascetics sat down after exchanging polite greetings. Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu sat together in the seat of the Taoist gate, looking deserted.

Wudang Mountain is called Lushu.

Lu Shu was already a gray-haired old man. He was wearing a Taoist robe and a crown on his head. He shook his head at the crowd and said, "I still remember the martial arts conference five years ago, when you gathered on the top of Mount Hua, burning incense and cooking wine. , or test the sword in Lingyun, or sit and talk about Taoism, five years in a flash...A month ago, there was a heavy rain on Wudang Mountain. For a long time, I always felt that the time was coming to an end, so I sent an invitation out of selfishness, inviting old friends to come to catch up on the old days, and I hope everyone will not blame you."

"Guanzhu Lu is hale and hearty, with an immortal demeanor, when will he be able to say it?" The head of the Huashan School responded with a smile.

The head of Huashan, surnamed Yue, named Yue Junshan, is over 50 years old and still looks young.The Huashan sect is divided into two sects of sword qi, and he passed on the knowledge of the qi sect and is in charge of the gate of the mountain.

"The mortal body should have been abandoned a long time ago. What a joyful event it is to achieve the true fruition. Guanzhu Lu has a high level of state. How can he worry about it?" The head of the Kunlun School also spoke with a warm smile. He wore a robe and crown, It looks more like a Taoist than a Taoist.

"The temple master refines medicine day and night outside the world, and the world still thinks that you have achieved immortality, and they are very envious. So even if you are as expensive as the temple master, you can't escape the imprisonment of life and death?"

The person who spoke was the head of the Diancang School, a woman with a graceful silk dress.

The Dian Cang Sect was originally the Cangshan Sword Sect, established in Cangshan, Yunnan. It is famous for its four great scenic spots. The master of this generation sat on the Taoist path at the scenic spots and comprehended the magical method of "wind, flowers, snow and moon", and became famous all over the world.

Lin Shouxi knew that after Lu Guan uttered the first sentence, the martial arts conference had started quietly. The words of greeting seemed simple, but they were talking about the views of life and death of each family.

Afterwards, the head of the Kongtong sect talked about the principle of obeying the heavens and responding to the destiny, and transforming the Tao into things. The abbot of Shaolin talked about the saying that all living beings come from no beginning, and life and death are nirvana.

Everyone looked at the Taoist master in unison.

Gong Yu's white dress is like gauze, and the fence is like a waterfall. Sitting here, her posture is graceful, and she is so beautiful that otherworldly.

This is her first time to come to the martial arts conference.

The heads of the eight sects came together, not because of respect for Lu Shu, but more because of her... She came, and the others had to come.

"It doesn't matter whether you are dead or not? People live in the world, not in a distant dimension, but in the present moment. There is no difference between traffickers and pawns, gods and holy spirits." Gong Yu said.

This was the first and last sentence she said today.

After the sects started with the concept of life and death, the conversation became more and more heated, and they began to really try their swords in discussing Taoism. Discussions on Taoism are usually debates between Buddhism and Taoism.

Soon, the dojo was buzzing with people, the master was reminiscing about the old days, his disciples were competing in martial arts, old friends were exchanging cups, chatting, and in just two hours, many people were already drunk, lying on the ground, and fell asleep .

Gong Yu was not interested in discussing Taoism or martial arts, she sat on the side, like a statue left alone in the world, she didn't know what she was thinking.

No one dared to disturb the meditation of the head of the Taoist sect, so they had to disturb Lin Shouxi.

When Lin Shouxi was silently looking at Xiaohe who was sitting quietly among the Buddhist sects, disciples from various sects came to ask for advice on martial arts one after another.

Lin Shouxi did not refuse, he left the seat, and came to the empty field with the disciples who invited the battle.

Generally speaking, on the third day of every martial arts conference, the current generation's proud son will engage in an epic battle in front of the heads of the eight sects, which is worthy of the name of the history of cultivation. Shi Jing was cut off after Hengkong was born.

Momen never participated in martial arts conferences, and before the Battle of Black Cliff, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing had never even met each other.

People in the martial arts world sighed, thinking that such an epic battle would never happen again, but today, the appearance of the Holy Bodhisattva gave people hope.

Lin Shouxi never refused the invitation to fight from the male disciples, while the female disciples flatly refused, with a tough and resolute attitude.

In this world, Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe, and Gongyu are all considered as "outer-territory evil spirits". When evil spirits descend from the sky, mortals are no match. There is no difference in front of him between the absolute body technique and the unique swordsmanship of the Huashan School.

When Lin Shouxi was victorious, he would also give advice. Soon, many people gathered around him.

In the past, people's imagination of the successor of the Demon Sect was usually a sinister young man. In the portraits of Lin Shouxi that have been circulated among the world, black eyeliner was even painted on to add seductiveness. Today, many people have eliminated this prejudice.

In the communication with the disciples of other sects, Lin Shouxi also asked some things about senior brothers and sisters on the sidelines.

"They... they seem to be farming in a Taoist sect," said a disciple.

At first Lin Shouxi thought that farming had some special meaning, but after questioning, he found out that this was the original meaning, and the brothers and sisters were arrested to farm.

Hearing this news, Lin Shouxi was relieved a lot.

Lin Shouxi originally disliked the so-called martial arts conference, but after actually being in it, he liked the atmosphere and felt unspeakably relaxed when he saw people discussing the Tao without sophistry, and discussing the sword without hurting others.

Occasional thunderclaps sounded.

Two sword lights rise from the ground, pass through the colorful silk and satin, hang in the sky like a rainbow, and thousands of sword shadows dance and shine in it, like a group of cranes flying up and down the clouds, and the clear sound of steel slowly lingers, like Listening to the sound of the chime is endless.

This is the sword between the head of the Huashan School and the head of the Kunlun School. It is not a competition, but a whim. They step on the colorful silk in the sky, hold a long sword, and dance in the air.

Seeing this situation, Xin Sisu, the head of the Emei School, untied the cotton rope, removed the pouch that wrapped the Guqin, and laid a beautiful and unique Jiaoweiqin across his knees. Walking over the Yuhua Stone, the gurgling sound like the sound of a spring poured out from between the fingers, flew over the colored silk to the sky, and merged with the sword energy.

Gong Yu, who was sitting reclined and meditating, glanced at it, and Xin Sisu seemed to be aware of it. Blue skies within easy reach.

In the dojo, where the sounds of piano and sword were intertwined, Lin Shouxi walked through the crowd, came to Xiaohe's side, and sat down.

Xiaohe is listening to the abbot and the temple master discussing scriptures.

Lin Shouxi listened with her.

The abbot and the spectator sit opposite each other, and there is nothing between them except a piece of vegetarian fruit, which is already ripe and rich in red.

The two stared at the Vegetable Fruit, as if they were looking at their own Dao Fruit.

When Lin Shouxi arrived, they had been arguing for a while, and the abbot and the temple master started arguing about the truth and falsehood around this vegetarian fruit.

The viewer said that the Tao should be above the shape, and the color, shape, and smell of this vegetarian fruit make up it.

The abbot partly agreed with this, saying that there are two realms in the world, one is the realm of illusion and the other is the realm of reality. All living beings are in illusion and can never comprehend reality.

The viewer asked, Bodhisattva can see that the five aggregates are all empty, and the hole illuminates the world. Why can't you practice Buddhism for a hundred years?
The abbot replied that the Buddha also said that speech is cut off and mind is extinguished. The real world is beyond human perception.

The two of them didn't stay on this topic for too long. After arguing to no avail, the conversation changed slightly and began to talk about the more grand universe and universe. You come and go, arguing endlessly.

Only Xiaohe kept staring at the vegetarian fruit, dazed in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Before we saw this vegetarian fruit, was it it?" Xiaohe asked.

"Of course." Lin Shouxi replied by feeling.

"In our eyes, it is red, but in the eyes of cats, it is a different color, so which one is real, the world in our eyes or the world in cats' eyes?" Xiaohe thought seriously .

Lin Shouxi also fell into deep thought following her words, and said after a while: "So this vegetarian fruit actually has two appearances, one is the appearance when we look at it, and the other is its original appearance?"

"That's right." Xiaohe nodded.

"How can I see its original appearance?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I don't know yet, but I can feel that it should be a free world." Xiaohe said honestly.

Xiaohe couldn't give an answer, but she vaguely felt that this was related to the guarding inheritance, and after thoroughly digesting the guarding inheritance, she would enter an unprecedented new realm.

After that, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stayed away from the crowd and sat down quietly by a big tree.

The leaves glowed bright green in the light, and the mottled light and shadow leaked from the gaps in the leaves, covering their skirts. They were like shadows woven by light. Unfortunately, it is not spring now, and the wind from afar is blowing a bit Xiao Suo blew the necks of the two of them slightly cool.

The sound of the piano and the sword faded away.

The sunset is like flowing water, passing through the forest, and the sun is slowly setting in the west, with a kind of fate-like determination.

The martial arts conference on the first day ended like this.

The headmaster and disciples left the arena one after another, and many men and women still did not want to leave, they talked hand in hand, as if they had endless words to say.

"Don't be late."

Different from other Taoist couples, when Xiaohe left, he only said this sentence.

The town at the foot of the mountain is crowded with people, most of them are ordinary people, who come to pay their respects to the demeanor of the immortals.

Lin Shouxi dressed up in disguise and arrived on time, but Xiaohe was late.

Lin Shouxi wasn't impatient either. He stood under the red lantern hanging at the door of the store, folded his sleeves, and waited quietly, like a scholar pondering a clever sentence.

Xiaohe came late.

She beckoned from a distance, and then approached quickly, with her legs together, her body leaned forward inertially, and then stopped abruptly, stopping in front of him.

"Sorry, I was just getting dressed, so I wasted a lot of time." Xiaohe seemed to be apologizing, but her tone couldn't hear a trace of apology.

"Get dressed up?" Lin Shouxi was a little surprised.

"Is it not possible?" Xiao He asked back.

"Of course, it's just..." Lin Shouxi looked her up and down, and said, "It's just that since you've been dressed up for so long, why did you cover it with colorful magic feathers?"

At this moment, Xiaohe was wearing a light blue dress, her oval-like face was still childish, her full head of black hair made her cheeks whiter and clean, she was like a petite and lovely girl next door.

"I just think dressing up is fun, and I didn't dress up specially for you." Xiaohe laughed provocatively.

Although Lin Shouxi was very curious about Xiao He's makeup, but after hearing what she said, he did not force her and led her into the shop.

The store is foggy and fragrant.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe walked side by side, they didn't look close, as if they were just friends who had just met.

The dishes came quickly.

It was a huge shrimp. It is said that it was fished out by the sea, frozen with ice cubes, and sent here quickly. It is extremely precious. The shrimp red meat is not only dense, but also contains a lot of fragrant juice, which melts in the mouth , is a very famous delicacy in this town.

Lin Shouxi peeled off the shrimp shells, cut off the firm meat, poured soup and sauce on it, filled a small half bowl, and handed it to Xiaohe.

Xiaohe took it hesitantly, and ate it in small mouthfuls.

"Continue to tell the story." Xiaohe took a sip of the mellow soup and said, "If you dare to decompose it next time, then the girl will let you decompose like this shrimp."

Lin Shouxi smiled slightly. He looked into the girl's eyes and talked about what happened next.

The story after that was far less touching than before.

Lin Shouxi told how he teased Chu Yingchan, and how he was reversed by the sentence "neither owes each other", which made him embarrassed and lost his mind. What happened in the gray fog afterwards can be explained by impulsiveness. It was barely understandable, but after what happened afterwards, Xiaohe couldn't feel moved at all. On the contrary, the more she listened to it, the more annoyed she became.

If Lin Shouxi didn't tell, she would never know that Chu Yingchan secretly came to tease her fiancé when she went to take a bath, and she would never know that when she was slightly drunk, this pure and charming fairy He would stretch out his slender jade legs under the table to hook his fiancé's ankle, let alone know that when she drove Lin Shouxi out of the house, she came under an umbrella and praised his poems in a charming tone on a snowy night... …

"enough!"

Xiaohe was upset and interrupted his words.

She already knew the ending, so when she heard the story before, she didn't pay much attention to it until she herself appeared in the picture of the story... It was as if she was drawn from fantasy to reality, and she felt a tingling pain in her chest that had not been seen for a long time.

Only then did she belatedly realize that people's vision is so limited, so many things happened around her, and she didn't even know it.

"Chu Yingchan, you..." Xiaohe felt that it was time for him to get to know this 'good sister' again.

The Curse of Slaanesh is indeed not an unfounded crime...

Xiaohe didn't understand why the door master was so strict, but the disciples he taught were more than one goblin?

Hmm... Could it be that the door master is also...

Xiaohe's heart tightened, not daring to think about it.

She looked at Lin Shouxi, her expression turned cold again, with a sense of scrutiny.

Lin Shouxi sat upright.

She wanted to question Lin Shouxi, but felt that it was meaningless. After a while, Xiaohe said, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Lin Shouxi was stumped by this question.

He faintly felt that he had stepped into a forbidden area covered with thunder, and that something would happen if he was not careful.

A flash of light.

"Is this meal delicious?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Xiaohexiu frowned, thinking that this turning point was too blunt, was she being tricked by treating her like a little girl?She was not his stupid apprentice.

"It tastes like wax." Xiaohe said.

"Then let's change to another one tomorrow. I also know that there is one in the west, which might suit Xiaohe's taste better." Lin Shouxi said.

"Tomorrow..." Xiaohe quickly understood what he meant, and he wanted to ask himself out again...

"Is it possible?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Alright, after listening to the story tomorrow, I can be more aggressive when I compete with you the day after tomorrow." Xiaohe said with a cold face, but also agreed to his invitation again in a disguised form.

……

The starry sky is bright.

Gong Yu stood by the window as usual.

What she stared at was not the stars and the moon, but the traces left by her divination.

Gong Yu looked at the intricate lines and thought for a long time, unable to understand.

The night wind was blowing, Gong Yu seemed to sense something, looked up, and saw Lin Shouxi and Wu Youhe walking over the mountain road in the distance, they were talking softly, but they didn't see the tall building going up to the palace in the distance language overlooking the gaze.

Gong Yu knows that although the knot between them has not been untied, the "red thread" connecting them has never really been broken. This is the love of youth, and it is also something she has never obtained, but will never be able to experience again.

She wanted to help them untie the knot.

That's why she participated in the martial arts conference.

Can……

"Will it stay calm forever?"

Gong Yu watched the pair of teenagers and girls disappear around the corner of the mountain road, and turned to look at the clear night sky, talking to himself.

Her heart can never be peaceful.

She always felt that there was something standing behind her, like a squirrel behind a praying mantis.

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