I will bury the gods

Chapter 234 Big Avalanche

On the second day of the martial arts conference, the calm remained.

On this day, Lin Shouxi didn't go anywhere, but stayed by Gong Yu's side, quietly looking at the low sky.

It's time to tell Xiaohe the end of the story today.

He could feel Xiaohe's warming up, as if going through the severe winter and heading towards winter, but the more he was like this, the more he felt scared. The snow accumulated in winter would only melt when it was exposed to the sun, but Xiaohe obviously kept it in his heart , pretending to forget, but the snow will always be there, and when it piles up into a mountain, it will collapse out of control.

"These martial arts people are not honest at all." Gong Yu said suddenly.

Lin Shouxi regained his senses, turned his eyes from the sky back to the human world, scanned the crowd, and asked, "Why did Master say that?"

"On the surface, they talk about the ancient universe, life and death, but they have their own ghosts. If I weren't here today, they would definitely not be talking about these things." Gong Yu said.

"Then what will they talk about?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Mission of Saints." Gong Yu replied: "The rumors of Mie Saints are spreading among the people. In fact, the imperial court has already planned to seek rebellion when discussing the matter of 'Zhao'an'."

Lin Shouxi thought of all the rumors he had heard in the past few months, and asked, "If it wasn't for Taoism, the world would be in chaos."

"En." Gong Yu nodded.

This is also the reason why she has not left for a long time. The world still looks harmonious, but in the dark it is a bow that is getting tighter and tighter, and an arrow that will penetrate the Central Plains will be shot at any time.

"Why does Taoism support the imperial court?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

"Because it is stable." Gong Yu replied: "For maintaining the stability of the world, the dynasty is much better than these seemingly immortal sects. Only when the world is stable can more people practice. Although the royal power is destined to be replaced in the future, it is definitely not these bandits, they will only cause chaos in the world."

In the past, people regarded His Majesty as the supreme, and believed that the power of kings was granted by gods, and gods lived in the realm of illusion, omnipotent. If they offended Long Yan, it was equivalent to offending a supreme god. More and more, for example, the god who grants the kingship is indeed omnipotent, but it has a flaw, that is, it does not exist.

Such a god does not exist, so Gong Yu acts as him for the time being.

Lin Shouxi nodded. He knew that the most important reason why the Taoist sect wanted to destroy the magic sect was because the demon sect wanted to destroy the practice method. In the eyes of the Taoist sect, the law is indestructible, and the main reason why the Taoist sect did not kill his brothers and sisters was not benevolence and kindness. , but because his brothers and sisters are all first-class cultivation seeds, which are beneficial to the Dao of the human race.

"Why did the master go all out to promote cultivation?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"This is one of the big plans of Yunkong Mountain and even the human race." Gong Yu said.

"What?" Lin Shouxi asked immediately.

"Evangelize the world."

This was originally a secret, but Gong Yu didn't hide it from him anymore. She didn't immediately explain the meaning of the word, but asked, "What do you think of the way of cultivation in this world?"

"If we use the four seasons as a metaphor, it should be spring... Spring is over the earth, and the willow trees begin to sprout. For this world, the practice is only a few decades, so it should be just sprouting." Lin Shouxi said.

"Really..." Gong Yu said softly, "If I tell you, it's already late autumn, would you believe me?"

"Why?" Lin Shouxi was puzzled.

"Before the patriarch died, he once said a shocking prophecy-the end of the Dharma is coming, and the universe has entered the stage of officials." Gong Yu said slowly, "Is the Taoism in this world just reborn or multiplied by tens of thousands? The year is not important, what matters is that the Dharma is coming."

"At the end of the law?" Lin Shouxi was terrified.

"Such as the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, as the Buddha said, formation, residence and destruction of emptiness, the end of Dharma means the bitter winter and the emptiness of emptiness. It is the end of a samsara and the beginning of a new samsara."

Gong Yu lowered his jade-like fingers, pointed to the earth, and said quietly: "In the study of long history, this kind of reincarnation has happened many times. At the end of each time, glaciers will cover the entire earth. Throughout history, except for dragons Other than the evil corpse god, almost no living beings can survive these devastating blows."

At this point, she said in a conclusive tone: "Cultivating the Tao is to fight against the end of the Dharma."

When Lin Shouxi asked how to fight, Gong Yu stopped giving an answer. Lin Shouxi realized that this is not a secret that he can know now.

Sure enough, as Gong Yu said, these ascetics finally couldn't bear their temper, and faintly revealed their knives and daggers hidden under their clothes.

In the afternoon, the leaders of several sects got together and talked about the 'Dragon Vein'.

Lin Shouxi immediately understood that the so-called dragon veins probably alluded to the current imperial power.

But no matter what, the masters of the Taoist sect were face to face, and the heads of the sects didn't dare to make mistakes, but they really discussed the dragon veins in a serious manner. The head of the Kunlun faction even took out a map and unfolded it.

The map is huge, covering almost all the places where the human race has traveled. The mountains, rivers and rivers are clearly marked on it, and there is an endless sea beyond the land, and there are occasional isolated islands on the sea.

"Look, everyone."

The head of the Kunlun School spread his hands, and the disciple quickly brought a large brush and a large inkstone. The head dipped the brush in the ink, and with a wave of the brush, began to draw on the map.

The tip of the brush strokes slowly across the blueprint. If you look at it according to the real scale, the stroke of this ink stroke is ten thousand li in a short time. Many mountains are connected together, like a black dragon entrenched on the ground, it looks very bluffing.

"In ancient times, there must have been a black dragon falling on this land. The black dragon died here, and its bones were buried deep in the ground. Where it winds and passes, mountains rise like humps. Its head stands upright as a snow peak, and its tail When the river flows into the ocean, the earth is supported by the keel, and the Kunlun Mountains are the dragon's neck like the gate of life..."

Pointing at the complex terrain, the headmaster began to explain the positions of the dragon's horns and claws. He spoke so miraculously that he actually drew a dragon on the map. It’s not a lie, our ancestors have seen its descendants on the land, and the royal family’s inheritance also came from this, otherwise there would be no such thing as a real dragon emperor.”

Everyone nodded one after another, some half-believed, some firmly believed, some nodded and smiled thoughtfully...Suddenly, a leader of a small sect stood up, squinted his eyes, leaned forward, and asked : "Why is there a hidden crack under the dragon's neck?"

"Not only the dragon's neck, but the dragon's tail is also incomplete. It looks fine from a distance, but if you get closer, you can see numerous cracks." Another person said.

"It's not just a dragon's tail. Shouldn't a real dragon have four claws? Why did you only draw three of them, and where did the other claw go? Could this be a crippled dragon?" A burly man stood up and said bluntly. .

"Yeah, although this dragon has a shape, it's too far-fetched when you look at it carefully... Besides, why is there no Huashan in your dragon veins?"

Finally, Yue Shanjun, the head of the Huashan School, spoke up and raised an objection.

"Huashan and this dragon's body are completely different, how can we forcibly contact them?" Kunlun's head said.

"That's completely unreasonable." The head of the Huashan School also took a pen and drew a dragon with Huashan as the leader.

The head of Kunlun saw him, he was not convinced, and he argued fiercely with him. During the debate, the head of the Diantang sect also joined in. The female head took the brush and painted Cangshan as the core A long dragon with teeth and claws came out, and he did not forget to ridicule Yue Shanjun, saying:
"You draw a dragon so crookedly, where is your majesty? Sect Master Yue is also from a famous family, so the difference between this sword skill and drawing skill is too big... Why don't you look at mine, it's a real dragon. "

The quarrel between two people turned into three people.

During the quarrel, the head of the Diancang Sect proposed to let other heads judge and see whose dragon is real, so the heads of Shaolin, Wudang, and Kongtong all came to draw dragons on this huge map.

The dragons drawn by everyone are different, but the dragon body will definitely pass through the mountains occupied by their own sect.

As a result, the dragons on the screen changed from three to six. When it was Xin Sisu's turn, the fairy-like woman stood up, glanced at Gong Yu quietly, and picked up the pen, but it did not land on Mount Emei. Overseas, connect several islands.

"What's the meaning of Sect Leader Xin?" Kunlun Sect Leader's expression changed slightly, and he asked.

"Who said that dragons can only be on the ground and not in the sea?" Xin Sisu smiled lightly and said, "The sea is vast and unpredictable. If one day I relinquish my position as the head of the sect, I would like to go boating on the sea and get away from the sea." This secular strife."

"The dragon may be in the sea, but Mount Emei is in the world." The head of the Diancang School said.

"Mount Emei is in the world, and Taoist sects are also in the world. There is a sect master sitting in the world. How can it be the little girl's turn to worry about the turmoil in the world?" Xin Sisu smiled softly, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help turning to Gong Yu's direction.

Gong Yu didn't agree with anything, just sat quietly, his expression hazy between the fences.

It doesn't matter whether there is a real dragon vein, or whether it is good to express one's will, Gong Yu doesn't care about the discussion of dragon veins.

These real masters discussed the matter of the dragon veins for a whole afternoon, citing scriptures and allusions, with different opinions.

As dusk approached, the sky turned overcast, and dark clouds slowly came from all directions, gradually enveloping Wudang, as if it was about to condense into a torrential rain.

The martial arts conference on the second day was about to end, and everyone was about to leave. The master of Wudang Mountain stopped them and chatted about tomorrow's arrangements.

"Accordingly, each faction will select a disciple tomorrow to compete in martial arts. Do you have any arrangements?" Lu Shu asked.

All the sects showed their proud disciples one after another.

At the time of the introduction, each of the disciples had a legendary background, a high talent, and various titles emerging one after another, as if they were the proud sons of heaven who were not born in the world.

But they also knew in their hearts that even if they praised their disciples to the sky, their opponents in tomorrow's decisive battle would only be Lin Shouxi and the Holy Bodhisattva.

They are too dazzling, enough to make all their peers feel sad.

Everyone began to look forward to this coming battle, except Lin Shouxi.

……

Darkness gradually approached, clouds piled up in the sky, but the rain did not fall for a long time.

The martial arts conference dissipated.

Lin Shouxi came to the store that he had made an appointment with, but Xiaohe came a little late again, the reason was the same as yesterday, she was dressing up.

Today she wore a red skirt, which lost a bit of the coldness of the green skirt, and replaced it with the unique beauty of a girl.

There was a pot between the two of them, and the middle of the pot was separated by an iron plate. A fire was burning at the bottom of the pot. Soon after the soup was poured, the water started to boil.

I saw that in the same pot, the soup was divided into two colors, one is extremely spicy red, and the other is light white. They are precisely separated by iron plates and do not mix with each other.

Soon, all kinds of dishes were served, most of which were meat, sliced ​​very thin, as thin as paper, and as fat as snow.

"You have chosen a good shop." Xiaohe said.

"I said before that I would bring Xiaohe to visit my hometown, but I haven't been able to fulfill my promise. I'm really ashamed." Lin Shouxi picked up a piece of meat and put it into the white soup.

"Do you like white soup?" Xiaohe asked quietly.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Shouxi was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't react immediately, and then he realized that Xiaohe was wearing a red dress today.

Before Lin Shouxi could make amends, Xiaohe had already spoken again, she said: "It's nothing, the white soup is very good, it's mild and dense, with a soft taste, like the gentleness of a fairy, it's reasonable to like it, unlike this red soup, It looks beautiful, but the chili is hidden underneath, and it tastes spicy and exciting, it will only come to tame your tongue, not be tamed by you, right?"

The girl's words were cut like a knife's edge, and Lin Shouxi immediately sat up straight.

The boy's face remained unchanged, he took out the meat in the white soup, put it into Xiaohe's bowl, and said, "This is cooked for you."

Then, he took another piece, put it into the red soup, and said: "As Xiaohe said, the white soup is dense and gentle, while the red soup is hot and exciting. Both are beautiful. There is no difference between high and low. I like them very much." .”

The sliced ​​meat was cooked quickly, before it was cooked, Lin Shouxi fished it out and put it into his mouth.

Like flames entering his throat, hot and spicy poured into his mouth, Lin Shouxi chewed a couple of mouthfuls, only to feel that what squeezed out of the meat was not juice, but fireworks that could not suppress his true energy. Got to cough up.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Shouxi reluctantly swallowed the meat, only to feel fire coming out of his mouth. He raised his head, and saw Xiaohe chewing slowly, while handing him a glass of water.

"Drink?" Xiaohe asked calmly.

Lin Shouxi didn't try to be brave, took it after thanking him, and finished it quickly.

"Don't eat if you can't eat it, just hide in this white soup honestly, be gentle and soft, isn't it good?" Xiaohe's tone was flat, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"It wasn't ready before."

Lin Shouxi took a deep breath, thinking that he could withstand the scorching heat of thunder, how could he stop him if it was so spicy?

"What's not ready, I think it's inappropriate." Xiaohe took a sip of her tea, straightened her long hair hanging on her red dress, and said, "You obviously found something that suits you, why do you have to bear it for nothing? What about torture? This is the fate of greed... I think you should be more honest, since you can't control the red one, you might as well forget it."

"Forget it!" Lin Shouxi said firmly.

He sandwiched a few large pieces of meat together, slipped them into the soup together, and picked them up together after they were cooked, stuffed them into his mouth without any explanation, and started to eat, coughing occasionally, but his expression remained unchanged. frown.

After eating, Lin Shouxi only felt that his lips and tongue were numb, and it became difficult to speak.

Listening to Lin Shouxi's stammering words, Xiaohe couldn't help laughing.

"It can't be subdued, it's really useless." Xiaohe laughed, while also picking up a piece of meat and putting it into the red soup.

Although Xiaohe also has a light taste, she grew up in the wild and spent a long time drinking blood, so she doesn't think there is anything spicy about it.

The meat full of juice passed over the girl's rosy cherry lips, and was sent into the delicate and small sandalwood mouth, and then...

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Xiaohe clutched her chest and coughed violently, her slender body trembling non-stop, coughing until tears came out.

Seeing this, Lin Shouxi hurriedly poured tea and handed it to her. Xiaohe drank it down, but felt that it was a little hotter, and hurriedly opened his small mouth wide, flapping his lips with jade hands, trying to relieve it, but it was of no avail.

When Xiaohe came over slowly, half a stick of incense had passed by, she raised her head, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were full of tears, her lips that were originally cherry crimson were completely red, coquettishly red.

"Why are you laughing..." Xiaohe said aggrievedly.

"Is there something the invincible Xiaohe can't handle?" Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.

"It's all about being careless, there are too many things to do." Xiaohe said softly.

As soon as the words fell, the shop waiter came to their table, seeming to see their predicament, the waiter asked cautiously: "Both... do you want to change the pot?"

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe looked at each other.

Xiaohe bit her tender lips, which was still hot, and spoke with Lin Shouxi, saying in a slightly humiliating tone: "...Change!"

Out of sight, out of mind, Xiaohe felt much more pleasing to the eye after replacing the mandarin duck pot with white broth.

While enjoying the delicious food, she thought about the metaphor of Bai Tang just now, feeling like she was asking for trouble.

Is this gentle fairy really so tolerant... Xiao He stroked her chest, thinking with a frown.

Before long, the meat on the table was swept away by them.

While resting and chatting, Xiaohe didn't ask any questions, but Lin Shouxi rarely took the initiative to speak, saying:
"I'll finish the rest of the story."

"Hmm... okay." Xiaohe touched the tip of her nose and said.

Lin Shouxi told the last story.

This story happened more than half a year ago, the time is not far away, and the content of the story is also concise.

Lin Shouxi spoke slowly, confessing everything.

Xiaohe sat opposite, drinking tea slowly and listening.

The soup that was still boiling before was also silent, and slowly cooled between the two of them.

At first, Xiaohe would interject to joke:
"Aren't you happy after the God's order is released? This kind of fairy, why not accept it as a little slave and servant girl?"

"Straight to the point? Heh... is the second most wonderful peak in the world beautiful? Is the view on the top of the mountain beautiful?"

"Add some grains of salt... Thanks to her, she can figure it out. There is only one stone in the world, and Chu Yingchan is going to monopolize the Eight Dou."

"..."

Gradually, Xiaohe stopped talking. She knew that no matter how much she joked and pretended to be indifferent, she still couldn't hide the deep emotion in her heart. This kind of emotion was complicated and unspeakable, like loss, jealousy, and hatred Resentment...she couldn't tell.

When the story was still in the Immortal Kingdom, she could understand the horror of the curse seal and the horror under the shadow of death, so she was able to give birth to tolerance and understanding, but in the subsequent stories, this feeling gradually disappeared. This is still her story. In this story, she is like a silly girl who is happy every day and doesn't know about deception.

As Lin Shouxi thought, there was indeed snow falling in Xiaohe's heart. In the past, the snow was covered up for a while, but now as the story was revealed, her heart was pierced again, and the hidden snow was exposed. It has piled up into a mountain, as if just clapping your hands can cause a collapse like a mountain flood.

The story has come to an end.

Lin Shouxi talked about that night.

Even though Xiaohe was mentally prepared, she still couldn't hide the look of shock on her cheeks, her eye feathers and lips trembled together.

"Did you do it while I was sleeping?" Xiaohe asked coldly, shaking her head lightly.

"Yes." Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and nodded in a deep voice.

chap——

The teacup in Xiaohe's hand suddenly shattered and turned into powder, and the water was also evaporated, turning into white air crushed in the palm of his hand.

If it wasn't for her, Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan would be a touching master-student story. If she wasn't her, then she would have the right to listen to this story for fun, but...

But she is Xiaohe, and Lin Shouxi is her fiance.

Anyone can be moved by the story of the Immortal Kingdom, only she can't!
For a moment, the inn was cold all over the place.

Xiaohe suddenly stood up, her chest heaved violently, and her red dress seemed to be burning like a raging fire. She stared at Lin Shouxi, and suddenly said harshly:

"What about me? What am I?"

Xiao He's voice was like thunder piercing the night sky, she changed face, no one knew she was a holy Bodhisattva, but her sad words shook the entire inn.

The resentment that was suppressed in her heart surged into her heart for a while, Xiaohe gritted her teeth, and her body trembled.

"I like you, and I want to go back to Wu's house with you and live a life of two people. I thought you would be happy too, but...it turns out that you don't want to leave at all...What am I? Am I your fiancée? Or is it Chu Yingchan's good sister? Or, I'm nothing, I'm just a seasoning agent for your master and apprentice to have a secret relationship, to make you more exciting and more happy!"

The sights in the inn shot over in unison, everyone was terrified and stopped their chopsticks for a while, but no one dared to say a word.

Xiaohe put her hands on the table and leaned forward. She stared at Lin Shouxi's eyes, as if she wanted to see the answer from them, and also seemed to be looking for proof of his change of heart.

Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't run away any more, and met Xiaohe's gaze.

"I……"

"I don't want to hear your answer!"

Just as Lin Shouxi was about to speak, Xiaohe interrupted him sternly, "I don't want to hear your answer, so what if you have ten thousand reasons? I like you, you are everything to me, but why, why You want me to share everything with Chu Yingchan? Why? Why can't I have everything about you!"

"You can distribute you to Chu Yingchan and me today, but can you distribute it to more people tomorrow? Will you still persuade me to accept it one by one? Oh, not only accept it, but also ask me to share it with them." Live in harmony, I can't be angry, I can't be jealous, when the time is right, do you still want to ask to be slept together..."

"Why? Why!"

Xiaohe's voice was almost roaring, she was no longer a Buddhist girl, no longer a little fairy wearing a Taoist skirt, she seemed to have returned to her childhood, to the vast primitive jungle, to the place where she was fighting against dark mountain ghosts and monsters. At that time, she howled at the moon like a wild wolf.

The girl's voice was harsh, but the pot of soup between them was already cold and viscous, without causing any ripples.

Xiaohe stared at Lin Shouxi, her petite body trembling.

I don't know if it was because of losing control of her emotions, Cai Huanyu lost its function, and she showed her original appearance.

She said that she had been dressing up for a long time, but the cheeks where the tears ran down were plain, without any makeup.

Her face was so pale, heartbreakingly pale.

The girl's chest was still heaving, and the heart-piercing voice of questioning kept echoing in the room...why?Why!
Lin Shouxi was heartbroken. He wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Xiao He blocked all sounds with her spiritual roots.

It seemed that she was the only one left standing alone in the world.

For a long time, for a long time...

"Do you really like me? Do you really want to spend this life with me? Or is it just my wishful thinking..."

Xiaohe stared at him blankly, her rising and falling chest gradually calmed down, she laughed, a little coldly, a little silly.

She was just asking herself, not wanting to answer.

bang-

Lightning went out, and thunder rang outside the building.

The clouds accumulated for a long time collided in the sky, and finally gathered into a real rainstorm, venting to the whole world.

Xiaohe stood by the window, her red dress and snowy hair fluttering gently.

The torrential rain fell, and the sound of the rain was noisy.

Xiaohe seemed to have calmed down.

She looked into Lin Shouxi's eyes and said the last words:

"I don't really believe in Buddhism. Temples are just my temporary resting place. I wanted to refuse tomorrow's battle, but now, I will go all out, not for Buddhism, not for Shaolin, just for myself ... If you want to give me your answer, don't be timid."

"I'll wait for you in Wudang, and I'll wait for you at the end."

　Thanks to the book friend Chiying, Rozka's Mumuka for rewarding the helmsman! !Thank you two for your continuous support~ Thank you~ Memmada~ Jianjian is moved!

　　
　
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