I will bury the gods

Chapter 235
Chu Yingchan was riding on the back of a deer, with slender white jade legs hanging down, looking at the sky, the wind was strong, and the lead-gray clouds were like iron-cast soldiers and horses pushing forward mightily from a distance, as if a battle was brewing The violent autumn rain washed away the remaining summer heat.

A sudden gust of wind blew into the window, blowing the piles of manuscripts on the desk flying.

Mu Shijing, who was sorting out the manuscript, frowned, and ordered: "Bai Zhu, go and close the window!"

Bai Zhu, who was happily blowing the cool breeze by the window, let out a grudging oh, and began to close the window. When the window was closed, the comfort and coolness brought by the wind turned into a game of strength. Bai Zhu stood on tiptoe, It took a lot of effort to close it.

After closing the window, Bai Zhu ran to Mu Shijing's side again, obediently holding the lamp for sister Mu.

The house lights up.

Bai Zhu leaned over the table and asked, "Sister Mu, do you have any idea?"

"No."

Mu Shijing shook his head, sat back in the chair, rubbed his temples, and relieved his fatigue.

A few days ago, they received a letter, a letter signed by Ji Luoyang. Mu Shijing was not fooled by his pretentious tricks, and followed the letter's origin, but the more he searched, the more Mu Shijing felt weird.

Although this letter was mailed now, it was written half a year ago and delivered to the post station with a designated delivery time.

Everything seems to be calculated...

They searched for the information half a year ago, searched through many files and files, and finally found this place, a simple wooden building temporarily built in the outskirts.When she came, the building was empty, it was full of dust and cobwebs, and even mice didn't bother to visit it, but Ji Luoyang had indeed lived here, and there were a lot of manuscripts piled up inside.

Mu Shijing flipped through these manuscripts. These manuscripts are more like a diary, recording his actions and daily life details. Except for everything that happened in the Wu family, the other contents are quite boring, and some of them are like sleepwalking, which makes people read Want to burn.

Why is he writing these things?
Mu Shijing's only impression of Ji Luoyang was the battle outside Buddhism. That battle was of great significance to Ji Luoyang, but to her it was just a dispensable memory. Became a ghost they could never find.Mu Shijing hated this feeling.

"Don't be too frustrated. He alone is incapable of planning these things. There are people behind him, real masters."

Chu Yingchan tied the deer to the door, walked in slowly, and while arranging her hair that was blown by the wind, she sat beside Mu Shijing, looked at the girl's slightly irritable face, and persuaded, "He is here with you." Such pretentiousness in front of him is more like a person who has been poor for a long time suddenly becomes rich, and wants to show off his current strength in front of his former opponents.

The fairy's voice was like a silver bell, and Mu Shijing calmed down a little. She opened her eyes, nodded seriously, and said, "Well, Miss Chu is right, she's just pretending to be a ghost, you can't follow his way."

Chu Yingchan smiled, and also took these manuscripts to read.

The clue was cut off here again, and the two of them discussed for a while without getting any results. Mu Shijing was somewhat upset, so he talked to her about other things.

When talking about other things, Mu Shijing drove Bai Zhu out as usual and asked her to play with the deer. Bai Zhu was sullen and asked, "What are you sisters talking about? Why are you hiding it from Bai Zhu..."

"When Bai Zhu grows up, he will understand naturally." Mu Shijing always answered this way.

Bai Zhu is not stupid, she knows that the cunning senior sister is deceiving the kind Bai Zhu again, but there is no way, she can't beat the senior sisters now, so she has to leave obediently and wait for the indefinite growth.

After Bai Zhu left, Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan talked freely.

"Half a year has passed now. Even if Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe are reincarnated as snails, it's time to find Master. Master has a way to connect the two worlds. They will come back anytime."

Mu Shijing leaned on the back of the chair with his arms crossed, and asked, "When Xiaohe comes back, have you thought about what to say to her?"

"Is...do I need to think about it?" Chu Yingchan asked back.

Mu Shijing was taken aback. In the past six months, she had imagined many times that if she was Chu Yingchan, how would she explain to Xiaohe, so that she could be gently and forcefully persuaded to accept her.She thought that Chu Yingchan had been worrying about this all along, but she didn't expect this stupid looking fairy to have already figured it out...

"What is Fairy Chu's opinion?" Mu Shijing humbly asked for advice.

"Just say everything you can," Chu Yingchan replied.

"This... How can I say this?" Mu Shijing was surprised, and his cheeks turned red.

"Before Xiaohe asked me, he must have tortured Lin Shouxi. How much do you think Lin Shouxi will say?" Chu Yingchan asked her back.

Mu Shijing was stumped again. If she were Lin Shouxi, she would definitely be embarrassed. If she concealed something, it would be deceiving Xiaohe. If she confessed everything, it would be disrespectful to Chu Yingchan. If she were him, what should she do? Woolen cloth?

"As for this kind of thing, don't mention a word, and keep it amicable for the rest of your life. If it comes to light, you shouldn't have to hide it anymore. Pretending to be smart and looking forward to it will bring more problems." Chu Chu Yingchan said seriously.

"Why?" Mu Shijing still didn't understand.

"Xiaohe will ask Lin Shouxi alone, and I will also ask me alone. We will never know how much we have said to each other. At that time, if there is a slight deviation in Xiaohe's confession, I am afraid it will be another bloodbath." Chu Yingchan softly He smiled calmly, "It's the best choice to tell the whole story. I just hope that this scoundrel will stop being smart and ask for trouble. I will be powerless to save him."

Mu Shijing was taken aback when he heard this, thinking that you don't need to meet each other to guess what each other is thinking, did you even predict Xiaohe's interrogation...

"But, but how embarrassing this is, what, why..." Mu Shijing bit her lip, tightened her black skirt with her hands, and struggled. She felt that if it was herself, she would definitely not be able to say these things.

"If you become a family, there will be many shy things, and you will be afraid of this and that. How can you be a family?" Chu Yingchan smiled slightly, and did not elaborate.

Mu Shijing was taken aback, she instantly realized the gap between herself and Chu Yingchan, she looked at the innocent fairy in the white dress in front of her, and thought to herself, is Slaanesh actually a kind of talent?

"But..." Mu Shijing still felt that something was wrong, "But if Xiao He listened to the detailed explanation, wouldn't she really lose her temper and turn around and leave?"

Chu Yingchan's lingering smile quickly faded away, she became extremely quiet, and said softly, "I don't know."

"Then..." Mu Shijing had a bad feeling.

"But I know that dark clouds can only condense into rain after they collide. Thunder, lightning and rainstorm are always fierce and insolent, but without rain, dark clouds will always be dark clouds, shadows hanging over our heads, even if the dark clouds are dyed Blue, disguised as the sky, can't cover up this shadow, only collision..." Chu Yingchan paused, and her soft words revealed the sharpness: "Only collision, the most intense collision, collision into rain, collision Lightning and storms, chaos is temporary, destruction and devastation are also temporary, it is the way to a clear sky... only the clear sky casts no shadows."

The dull thunder sounded in the clouds, penetrated the wooden walls, and vibrated in the sealed room rumblingly, making Mu Shijing feel as if he was on his back.

"Collision..." Mu Shijing understood, but it was hard to imagine, "Will the relationship between them... really reach this point?"

"I don't know either, it's just a guess." Chu Yingchan lowered her neck and raised her eyebrows, her words soft.

In the past few months, she seems to be quiet and peaceful, but she has been tossing and turning for countless nights, and it is difficult to fall asleep. She keeps thinking and thinking about many possibilities, but fantasies are powerless, and it will only make her feel that the night is getting worse. noisy.

Now, instead, she was looking forward to the coming of the storm.

"What if Lin Shouxi is not strong enough to survive the heavy rain?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Then he probably won't have the face to see me." Chu Yingchan smiled helplessly.

"..."

Mu Shijing curled up in the old chair, hugged her knees, tilted her head and thought about it for a while, she said: "Maybe you are overthinking, Xiaohe looks cold, but his temper is actually soft. Lin Shouxi This ability to speak eloquently may be able to impress Sister Xiaohe directly, let her let go of her previous suspicions, and throw herself into her arms."

"Would you be able to get rid of the siege in your heart by putting your heart in your heart? How can there be such a good thing..." Chu Yingchan shook her head lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I'm thankful that he can stop pretending to be smart."

When Mu Shijing heard this, her cheeks puffed up slightly. She didn't think three wives and four concubines were such a big deal in the past, but now she really witnessed it, only to realize that this is Shura Hell at all, and unconsciously became worried.

The thunder outside continued to come.

Accompanied by Xiao Baizhu's knock on the door.

Iron clouds collided together.

Strong winds, lightning and thunder.

The torrential rain fell.

……

When the autumn water arrives, all the rivers fill the river.

The main hall on Wudang Mountain was shrouded in heavy rain. The thunder and fire shuttled indefinitely on the golden tiles, flashing dazzling arcs. In the pouring rain, the tiles groaned, the weeds groaned, the bamboo umbrella groaned in pain, and the ancient sword groaned. , On the Wudang Mountain rising from the ground to the sky, the heavy rain formed a snow-white waterfall on the mountain wall, and the noise of everything was condensed by the rain, forming an overwhelming roar.

Rain, torrential rain, torrential rain!

It has vented since last night, like a leak from the sky, once it started, it never stopped.

Even though the rain was so heavy, early this morning, the Wudang Dojo was still full of people, and the paper umbrellas of the onlookers reached the sky like lotus leaves, completely blocking the outside of the Wudang Dojo.

Gong Yu stood on one side holding an umbrella, looking lonely compared to the crowd, thunder and lightning lit up from time to time, and her eyes were brighter than thunder and lightning.

In the center of the dojo, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stood opposite each other.

The boy was dressed in black, the girl was dressed in white, and the heavy white rain splashed as it approached them, unable to wet the hem of the clothes at all.

According to the rules of the martial arts conference, the swords of the two have been taken away, and peachwood swords are used as substitutes. mango.

The two faced each other from a distance, and neither of them made a move, but the onlookers didn't feel bored in the slightest. They all held their breaths and watched everything with great talent, as if they wanted to learn some ways that could benefit their lives.

Xiaohe moved first.

She took a step, and the white cloth shoes with thousand layers of soles skimmed the ground where the rain was flowing. The toe of the shoes was as sharp as a knife, drawing a sharp circle on the water.

The girl slanted her palm in front of her with a dignified expression.

Some people in the field have already seen her way of following her feet. This is a type of Xingyiquan. Xingyiquan originated from the sword technique, so when the fists are put together, it is like a knife out of its sheath. When the rain falls on the side of the palm, it bounces away , the bright color on the edge of the palm is like the hazy light on the arc of the knife.

"This is what you taught me back then, return it to you." Xiaohe said coldly, her figure moved suddenly.

A sharp snow line was drawn on the ground.

The girl seemed to be stepping lightly, but she appeared in front of Lin Shouxi in an instant, flipped her palms and slashed down, seized the center line, and hit the face directly, her movements were as fast as lightning.

At the Guting Cliff, Lin Shouxi practiced martial arts with Xiaohe every day, using the boxing methods of each school, this is one of them, Xiaohe suffered a lot from it when she first met, after that, she learned from the pain and practiced for a long time, Now that she has come to this world, she has integrated various martial arts, and now she has reached the perfection level, compared with the shriveled little girl in the ancient court, she is no longer in the same breath.

Lin Shouxi crossed his arm to intercept, and his fist and arm collided instantly, like a mountain leaning towards each other, smashing into Jiuku with great force, forcing him back half a step.Xingyi Quan is all about chasing after victory, Xiaohe didn't hesitate in her movements, she turned from palm to fist, her fist swayed lightly, it turned into a phantom in the rain, like a wave, and then exploded in an instant, like an iron spear.

In just a few breaths, the girl's boxing and body skills changed together, starting with splitting palms and ending with Pao Fist. Lin Shouxi blocked again and again, evading again and again. Like a fierce tiger coming out of the forest, there is nothing on the tip of the fist, except for the shining light like the scorching sun.

The punch was thrown out like a firecracker, shattering the surrounding rainstorm. Lin Shouxi defended it with cloud hands, although he defended it, he was still knocked backwards by the abundant fist wind.

In the rain and fog, Xiaohe galloped like a horse and fought like a tiger. Sometimes her figure was as fierce as an eagle, and sometimes as nimble as a deer. Her fists and feet never let up for a moment. With her tyrannical state, she only beat Lin Shouxi backwards, as if she was about to He penetrated directly on the defensive.

In the eyes of the onlookers, this descendant of the demon sect they are optimistic about, who was once the peerless master on the cloud top list, seems to be no match for this girl at all. One punch has the momentum to shake mountains and mountains, the rain will disperse when it is touched, and the strong wind will dissolve it when it meets it. The higher the level, the more people can see how powerful she is... This girl is so young, she is so strong that it is unreasonable point!
Could it be that this battle is about to end at the very beginning?
"Is this all you have? Weak, too weak!!" Xiaohe suddenly burst into shouts.

The mist in her eyes condensed into real thorns, and the speed of her punches became faster and stronger, and her vigorous body, which almost touched the apex of the world, turned into real power on the tip of her fists. It is a ferocious tiger, running wildly in the violent storm, roaring together with the wind, rain and thunder.

Lin Shouxi retreated step by step under the heavy fists of afterimages, and he reached the edge of the dojo in a blink of an eye.

Xiaohe jumped up, her aura reached its peak at this moment, all forms of dragons, tigers, bears, snakes and eagles suddenly disappeared. At this moment, she surpassed the form of living beings, as if she had turned into a god who was with the world, and this punch His will also transcends the boundaries of living beings, as indifferent as the sky.

Everyone who saw it was terrified. This was a realm they had never seen before. It broke away from all the dazzling boxing techniques, returning to the basics and condensing into one. How could a person burst out with such power... This little girl may be a demon or a god, Only impossible is human!
Lin Shouxi was exhausted with previous boxing techniques, so how could he receive the punch of the unity of man and nature? !

moment.

Lin Shouxi, who had been retreating steadily, stood still silently. He was clearly on the edge of the dojo and was about to lose in an instant, but when he looked up at the girl's shadow in the sky, his expression was surprisingly calm.

Instead of dodging, he turned his palms up to receive the punch forcefully.

fists meet.

boom--

A huge sound wave swept across the entire dojo in an instant, and the umbrellas in the hands of the spectators who were closer were instantly torn apart. They were like reeds toppled by the wind, and they all tilted one after another. The person turned on his back and fell to the ground.

A mighty wind swept past, and the shattered rain turned into fog like waves.

Lin Shouxi stood on the edge of the dojo, as stable as a rock, he caught the punch of the peak, and he lifted it lightly, and did not take half a step back.

The black clothes vibrate straight, which is the proof that the punch has been removed.

The force of Lin Shouxi's sinking surged up suddenly, he twisted his waist, and there was a force in the palm of his hand, the girl like Yan Lingkong couldn't rely on the strength, she rolled over, pulled back, stretched her feet after landing, and stabilized her figure .

"I've taught you so much, and you've only learned the surface?" Lin Shouxi closed his palms and clenched his fists at his waist, his face as calm as water.

When Xiaohe heard this, instead of being annoyed, she showed off her face and said with a smile, "Is that so... I see how long you will be stubborn!"

She exhaled lightly, and the killing intent on her body suddenly dissipated, replaced by another purer fighting intent, like a quenched sword emerging from cold water, showing its edge.

Only then did everyone wake up, it turned out that Lin Shouxi had already had the strength to take this punch, he showed his weakness, and deliberately waited for her to climb to the top, and was defeated in one fell swoop.And the terrifying state shown by this holy bodhisattva before was far from her peak strength. In their eyes, the shocking fight between ghosts and gods was just a warm-up to explore each other's reality for this pair of boys and girls!
The real battle begins now!
This... is this the top expert in the world?

This is already the case for the young and young girls, so how strong is the master of the Taoist sect who is even above Lin Shouxi...

Gong Yu stood with an umbrella, never saying a word.

Xiaohe has practiced Taoism longer than Lin Shouxi, and has reached Yuanchi. Although he is suppressed in this world, he is still far above Lin Shouxi. opponent.

But in the previous month, she conducted almost inhuman training on Lin Shouxi. During that process, she even felt that she was not helping others to practice martial arts, but tortured Lin Shouxi. She also felt shocking, but Lin Shouxi survived, she didn't know what supported him to survive, but he paid a cruel price, and finally got rewarded, his current physique is not what it used to be, even better than the legend King Kong Arhat in.

Gong Yu is not sure if this can make up the gap in realm, but she knows that when fighting in the same realm, she can only have an equal share with Lin Shouxi.

"Come!"

In the dojo, the two drank together.

The sound of shouting echoed in Zhenwu Mountain, among the thick black clouds like a city, the gods who spread the clouds and rain seemed to be taken aback.

In the flickering cold light of the arc, they moved at the same time!
This is a real movement, they no longer have anything to hide, their figures seem to have turned into two rain lines, too fast to catch!

Those who try to understand martial arts from their battles are destined to be disappointed. With their abilities, they can't really see these moves. The spectacle of being beaten upside down, and the loud noise when the two fists and elbows collided.

In the one-wheel movement, Xiaohe is faster than Lin Shouxi. She seems to have truly blended into the rain. Every punch has a completely different direction and arc, which is extremely tricky.

But in the rainy alley more than a month ago, Lin Shouxi had already comprehended the sound of the body. In the trembling rain, all the movements of Xiaohe were clearly visible to him. Every attack she made was strictly guarded by him. Sent first, take the initiative to attack.

Of course, Xiaohe also knew Lin Shouxi's martial arts very well, and many of them were even developed by the two of them spending time together day and night, so when she dismantled Lin Shouxi's moves, she was also crisp and neat, without any muddling.

Lin Shouxi is like a mountain made of iron, while Xiaohe is like a raging wave, the waves are constantly hitting the mountain wall, trying to break through it, while the mountain stands firmly, trying to intercept the wave with its body until the anger subsides .

The masters of other sects were watching intently, weighing the gap between themselves and them, only the master of Wudang Mountain took out the abacus and started fighting.

"What are you doing?" the head of the Kunlun faction asked puzzled.

"Calculate the money!" Lu Shu responded angrily.

I don’t know how many pieces of precious bricks on the ground were shattered. Where the surge of true energy affected, the eaves of the nearby hall also began to loosen and crack. , The pillars supporting the temple building also showed obvious cracks, and it might collapse.

These were all repaired by Lu Shu at a high price by a famous craftsman, and the current battle was like a knife in his heart.

While thinking resentfully, Lu Shu raised his head, and suddenly saw the two hit the Xuanwu statue, he was shocked, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Don't hurt me, Emperor Zhenwu!"

Reminder is too late.

As soon as he yelled out, the two punched each other, and the blowing wind made the stone statue tremble. The basalt statue was very heavy, and the most vulnerable part was the neck. Stopped, it broke instantly, and Xuanwu's head was smashed to the ground like this.

Lu Shu opened his mouth wide, his heartache was beyond words.

The head of the Huashan faction next to him did not forget to comfort: "Don't worry, you can ask someone to repair it when the time comes, and carve half a mouth on the broken neck, just treat it as if it retracted its head into the shell."

"Shut up! How can my ancestral spirit Xuanwu be that shrinking turtle!" Lu Shu stomped his feet furiously, not having the slightest bit of immortal character, he shouted angrily: "Don't run away later, let's pay for this repair for me together!" Taoist statue! Whoever prevaricates is not a hero!"

Just finished speaking, the ever-changing battle between Lin Shouxi and the Holy Bodhisattva has spread to the front. The ripples of the battle are like a hurricane, and the autumn wind sweeps across the crowd like fallen leaves, and the crowd is blown away. Even the leaders can hardly stand still.

Two figures, one black and one white, jumped up and down the dojo, the rabbits rose and the falcons fell, and everyone watched with fear, fearing that they would be hurt by the fish in the pond.

"Hey, hey, the martial arts competition is held in the dojo, don't cross the line—" the little Taoist who was in charge of adjudicating the outcome shouted loudly while covering his face with his sleeves.

I saw that the young couple was no longer satisfied with the position of the dojo, and fought outside.

The fight didn't stop. Obviously, crossing the border was not the standard for them to judge the outcome. It was the standard of martial arts, and it had nothing to do with them. They had to beat each other until they surrendered!

Then, everyone found that they not only crossed the boundary, but also beat them, and seemed to think that the whole Wudang Mountain was too small, and wanted to fight down the mountain.

Everyone else was puzzled, wondering what kind of hatred they had, why it was so intense, only the head of Wudang breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "It's better to go down, it's better to go down, save money..."

They didn't choose the mountain path to go downstairs, they walked on the cliff, just like birds and beasts climbing the natural danger.

It has been a long time since Xiaohe punched so happily.

If the avalanche in her heart last night was just a precursor, then at this moment, with the intensification of the battle, the collapse of the snow mountain in her heart is no longer out of control. Rebuke, become the snow and sharpness on the tip of her fist!

"Still holding on, still holding on! Your realm is not as good as mine, your strength is not as good as mine, and your body skills are not as good as mine. It's only a matter of time before you collapse because of your overbearing physique. I think you might as well bow down and surrender."

Xiaohe sneered, and punched Lin Shouxi on the shoulder.

Lin Shouxi flew upside down, pressed his hands against the wall behind him, twisted his fingers, and stabilized his figure.

"Since you are better than me in every way, why can't you beat me? You keep saying you're going to die, but who is really going to die? Don't you know?!"

The Yashi shattered at Lin Shouxi's fingertips, his figure was ejected, and he also threw out a punch brazenly, hitting Xiaohe's chest. To an ancient tree on the cliff, she hooked her toes, fixed on the ancient tree, and turned around it for several weeks, using the vigorous and powerful branches to release the force of the punch, and then hung upside down like a bat On it, with a stretch of both arms, it came again.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Xiaohe snorted coldly, she stepped on the cliff, as if walking on flat ground, and frantically threw her fists: "See if I don't beat you until Chu Yingchan can't recognize you today!"

"I'm different from you. No matter what you are, I can recognize you." Lin Shouxi sees the tricks in his hands, and the conversation is no exception.

Hearing this, Xiao He let out a long roar, and his figure moved even faster.

The two of them punched each other, and they both punched heartily, especially Xiaohe, her movements became faster and faster, so fast that she herself felt unbelievable!The snow mountain in her heart was collapsing, her mind became clearer and clearer, and her martial arts, which had been stagnant, also improved by leaps and bounds!
Wudang Mountain is thousands of feet high.

They fought from the top of the mountain, smashing rocks and waterfalls all the way, trying to cross the steep mountain, dense forest, and reach the ground.

The sky below is even higher, and there are plenty of opportunities for them to display their fists.

But Xiaohe seemed to have run out of patience, the anger in her heart solidified into a flame at the tip of her fist, and burst out suddenly when she was about to reach the ground.

"Let's stop here!" Xiaohe said coldly: "It's still too late to beg for mercy. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't beg for mercy. I won't stop later. I will keep beating you until you are convinced!"

Without waiting for Lin Shouxi to speak back.

With a bang.

Straight down.

Xiaohe's air machine had already been locked remotely, and Lin Shouxi couldn't avoid it at all. A fist wrapped in a huge amount of rainwater fell straight down, and it was hard against Lin Shouxi, crossed the mirror-like cliff, and hit the ground, making an earth-shattering sound.

Although Xiaohe felt that she still had something to say, she knew that the outcome might have already been decided.

But when Xiaohe jumped to the ground, he was surprised again.

There was a deep pit on the ground, but Lin Shouxi was not seen in the deep pit.

What about people?

Feeling alert, Xiaohe raised her head suddenly.

In the middle of the sky, the boy in black stood in the air!

In this world, it is impossible to have a technique of flying in the air, because the realm cannot support it at all, and at this moment, he has done it!What connects him is nothing but the rain from the sky.

The Black Phoenix Sword Sutra with white pupils was activated at this moment.

It rained like a sea.

He is a fish swimming in the sea.

He made a sword art in front of him.

moment.

The torrential rain condensed into shape, and three thousand swords hung in the air.

　Sorry for the lateness.Change first, change later...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)