I will bury the gods

Chapter 236
Jian Yu, this is the real Jian Yu.

The rainwater freezes in the air like ice, with no handle or blade, more like a slender cone. They are densely packed in the air, like hovering waterfowl, exuding the bone-chilling air-conditioning.

Among the thousands of rain lines hanging down from the sky, Lin Shouxi hangs in the air, like a marionette on a string.

Xiaohe stood on the edge of the deep pit, his clear pupils reflected the sky full of sword lights.

"Dispelling clouds and spreading rain, controlling celestial phenomena with your heart, you have practiced such supernatural powers yourself, but what you taught me is a defective product renamed Baixue Liuyun Jianjing, what a good brother." Xiaohe said coldly.

Lin Shouxi mastered the laws of water and wind in the Black Phoenix Sword Classic with White Pupils. At this moment, there was a heavy rain, and he was in the middle of it, which can be said to have taken advantage of the right time and place.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you now." Lin Shouxi said softly.

Xiaohe snorted softly, but didn't respond immediately. She took a step forward, and the wind blew around her body, blowing away the rain all over her body. With the ringing sound, her aura rose steadily and reached the peak in a blink of an eye.

"You want to teach, but I don't want to learn."

Xiaohe breathed out lightly, and at the same time punched Kong Kong, with a force of a thousand ounces.

If the disciples of the Guzhen sect were here, they would be surprised. The momentum of the girl's punch is very similar to the punch of Gongyu that day. Although it is far from being as arbitrary as the master of the Taoist sect, it is already comparable in terms of momentum!

When the rain of swords fell, Xiaohe's fist had already risen, and the rainy curtain was blown upside down.

The rewinding rain is also like a finer sword.

Sword and sword collided in mid-air.

Huge, rippling ripples swayed in the air, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the low bushes on the ground were easily torn off and pushed aside.

With just one punch, most of the Yujian that had been swaying in a row before was shattered.

Xiaohe was still puzzled, stepped on the ground, suddenly pulled up her figure, shot out like a firecracker, and punched the remaining Yujian.

Lin Shouxi pointed in front of him, and pressed lightly, and the dense rain swords gathered into a huge sword, trying to block Xiaohe's offensive.

Only for a moment.

In an instant, the cracks flew away on the Yujian, quickly disintegrated, and fell to the ground like ice sand.Xiaohe's figure broke out from the rain, and immediately came to Lin Shouxi, and punched again.

After this punch, all the rainwater surrounding Lin Shouxi was emptied, and without the water, the power of the law was also short-circuited, and Lin Shouxi fell to the ground again.

During the gap between the rain falling again, Xiaohe chased after him closely, and every time he took a step, dozens of violent fists would explode, hitting Lin Shouxi from all directions.

The girl's slender and pale fist collided with the air and the heavy rain, and there was a shocking sound like the beating of a heavy drum.

The rain shattered rocks and cut trees down the middle.

Lin Shouxi was still on guard, and he integrated the swordsmanship of standing armor and controlling swordsmanship into the fist and foot skills, and his body was like iron.Even so, hundreds of punches were added at the same time, which still made his skin vibrate endlessly, creating countless ripples like rain hitting the surface of a lake.

Exhausted in one breath, Xiaohe retracted his fist again, and the breath circulated in the body again.

The emptied rain falls again.

Relying on a very high realm, Xiaohe opened and closed his fists, shaking the ground and evading the heavy rain, while Lin Shouxi relied on the white pupil and black phoenix sword scriptures to evade like a charm in the rain, and fought hard The boiled body is struggling, as if to use up Xiaohe's strength.

After only a short rest, the boy and girl collided again in the rain and became entangled.

From the top of Wudang Mountain to the bottom of Wudang Mountain, they fought non-stop, as if they had endless energy.

The masters of Wudang Mountain swept down the steps of the high mountain and came to the foot of the mountain, but they could only see the heavy white rain, and heard the sound of explosions from time to time... The sound of the battle fluctuated in the rain, and there was no sound at all. Hard to tell!
"Shou Shou Shou, do you only know how to defend?! How long are you going to guard? You only know how to guard and only avoid. Will you fight back if you are pushed to a desperate situation?" Xiaohe punched , When he was about to stop him, he turned his fist into an elbow and slammed into Lin Shouxi's chest.

Lin Shouxi took two steps back, stretched his arms and stretched out his palms, and grabbed the incoming elbow. He pushed hard, his hands full of veins, "I am not as good as you, and attacking rashly is just showing off your flaws. If you are really good enough Strong, break my breath away."

"Heh, defending instead of attacking?" Xiaohe's attack was pushed away, she sneered, and rushed forward again in an instant, punching head-on, without fancy, "Stop pretending, I know what you're thinking , you don’t want to hurt me, you want me to have a good time beating until I’m exhausted, so I feel pity in my heart, right?”

The fist hit Lin Shouxi firmly.

"Answer me, right!" Xiaohe shouted again.

Lin Shouxi staggered his arms slightly, blocked the punch, and was pushed backwards by Xiaohe and hit a big tree behind him.

The tree trunk was torn, and the girl's question was deafening, but he couldn't give a convincing answer.

Xiaohe pressed him tightly against the big tree, leaned forward, her cheek was almost close to him, the girl's spiritual eyes were stern and bloodshot, she stared closely at Lin Shouxi's eyes, and asked in a shy voice: "You are already here?" If you hurt me so much mentally, why do you pretend to be beaten physically? What are you pretending? What are you pretending to do! If you don’t go all out, I won’t pity you, I will only hate you!”

Xiaohe screamed like this, and exerted all his strength.

The ancient tree that Lin Shouxi was leaning against broke under the force and fell to the ground. Lin Shouxi stepped on the broken tree stump with his feet, hugged his arms round, and then pushed the girl out, "Xiaohe, if you compete in martial arts, I will willingly accompany you, but we Between...is it necessary?"

"Of course!" Xiaohe floated to the ground, she changed her breath, and attacked again, stretching her body like a leopard, "My realm is higher than yours, and my cultivation is harder than yours. If I can't beat you, how can I prove me?" Martial arts?!"

At the end of the word "Dao", the fist exploded again.

The gust of wind came out of nowhere, whipping Lin Shouxi into the depths of the dense forest, bumping into tall trees standing like giants.

"Fight back! Fight back! Do you want to be beaten to death?!"

Xiaohe stared straight ahead, her gaze was like a sword, and her voice was hoarse.

They have been fighting at the foot of Wudang Mountain for more than an hour, and she can no longer tell the difference between east, west, north, and where she is at the moment. The rainwater that falls is filtered by the high tree canopy, and it is thinner, but it still wets her. long hair and dress.

This battle has lasted for too long, and they have no energy left to stop the rain.

Xiaohe also recovered her true appearance. She stood in the rain, her snow-haired white dress, her black eyebrows were light in color, and she looked weak. The wet and cold dress stood on her slender arms and calves, and the rainwater flowed along the arc of her legs go down.No one would believe that this petite body hides the power to break clouds and crack rocks.

Xiaohe walked up to Lin Shouxi, pressed him against the tree trunk again, and smiled coldly, "Is it a gentleman if you don't attack a woman? Don't forget, I am your enemy now, enemy! Of course you can defend with all your strength." Tell a reason, but you should be very clear in your heart, you just want to be touched, this touch can't touch me, it can only touch yourself! You want me to beat you, keep beating you, right? ?”

The trees swayed, and a large cloud of rainwater fell down, and the leaves formed a basin. This was a real downpour, and it drenched the two of them completely, looking like a wild ghost in the lost forest.

Lin Shouxi raised his head, a look of confusion flashed across his eyes.

This bit of confusion was accurately captured by Xiaohe, "I hit it right, right? You have suffered so much before, you have skin cramps, exercise, and cultivate such a skin. Is it just to get beaten? Do you want to greedily enjoy a false emotion? This is too wasteful!"

Xiaohe's questioning resounded through her heart, she was not just tortured verbally, at the same time, she also punched Lin Shouxi's face, a fist that opened mountains and suppressed mountains!

The fist stopped in front of Lin Shouxi, unable to advance an inch.

Lin Shouxi didn't know when he raised his hand, received the fist, and clenched his five fingers tightly at the same time, wrapping Xiaohe's fist tightly.

His hands were surprisingly steady, not trembling in the slightest.

He gritted his teeth, and in an instant, the boy's whole body swelled, and a majestic zhenqi condensed from his other hand, which turned into a fist and hit the girl. edge.

The two separated tens of feet in an instant.

A strange color flashed in Xiao He's eyes.

Lin Shouxi said that sometimes he uses his inspiration to strike the sword, if the boxing method also follows this principle, then his punch just now is almost the trace of a flash of inspiration!

After standing still, Xiaohe raised her head and looked into the distance.

He didn't give chase.

Lin Shouxi leaned against the big tree, and his breath returned to calm after the violent ups and downs. When the rain fell, he shook his clothes like dust, raised his head, and his face was blurred in the rain.

"You're right, I've never been a gentleman."

After a long time, Lin Shouxi finally spoke, smiling sadly, "I've always been a hypocrite."

……

"Master, what is a gentleman?"

The memory went back to his childhood. At that time, Lin Shouxi was still very young, and he was carved like a girl. The senior brothers laughed and called him junior sister. At that time, he walked up to the master and asked this question.

"My lord..."

The master pondered for a while, and always felt that it was inappropriate to give the answer as the master of the Demon Sect. He asked his brother to pick out a few books, threw them to Lin Shouxi, and said, "The answer is in it."

"What book is this?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"This is the words of a sage." Master replied.

"Saint? What is a saint?"

"The person with the highest wisdom and the most virtuous conduct throughout the ages can be called a sage. He is still above the gentleman and should be able to give you the answer. If you can't find the answer, it means that your understanding is not enough. If your understanding is not enough, you should reflect on it. Don't bother Master." Master said earnestly.

The young Lin Shouxi felt as if he had found a treasure, and left with the book in his arms, turning on the lamp to read it all night.

At that time, he was already literate, and it was not difficult to read.

"A gentleman does not compare himself, and a villain does not compare himself."

"A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is long-standing."

"The beauty of a gentleman is the beauty of an adult, and the evil of an adult. A villain is against the law."

"..."

The sound of reading came from his room, and there was a trace of doubt in Lang Lang's recitation.

Sure enough, not only he cared about gentlemen and villains, but also sages, and he wrote many sentences that have been handed down through the ages. They were neatly written in books. Morality, or dogma.

As long as you do this, can you become a gentleman?
He thought so when he was young.

A few days later, he returned the book to the master.

"Have you found the answer?" asked the master.

"Maybe." Lin Shouxi replied.

"You want to be a gentleman?" Master asked with a frown.

"I want to be a saint." The young Lin Shouxi said childishly. At that time, he didn't know what a saint was. He only felt that the word was majestic and sacred, and seemed to symbolize some kind of ancient order... He was nostalgic for this word.

But soon, Lin Shouxi forgot about it.

He thought he had forgotten.

Today, many years later, Lin Shouxi recalled the past in the dense forest at the foot of Wudang Mountain, only to realize that the word "gentleman" has always been imprinted on him. Only now did I realize that he had always been bound inside.

If you can be a gentleman for a lifetime, there is nothing wrong with it, and you can also be called a real gentleman.But he couldn't.

Even though he has a bizarre life experience and a domineering physique, he is still a human being with all kinds of emotions and six desires.

He was born extremely beautiful and innocent, and everyone who saw him would feel that this was a clear fairy body, the body of a saint. Even Luo Chu'e couldn't see what sins he committed... As time passed, he himself was like this believed it, and embraced it as truth.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, I am only in this mountain.

When he was suppressing the evil thoughts, the evil thoughts were also constantly emerging in the suppression, but every time they flashed for a moment, they would be extinguished in an instant. He abided by the morality in his heart with self-abuse-like strict laws, and obtained another kind of satisfaction from it. And pleasure...it goes on and on.This seemingly beautiful cycle was broken later, completely broken by the life and death of the Immortal Kingdom, and crushed to pieces!
In the past, even if he tried his best to sit and look at himself, he couldn't see his true self. Until today, Xiao He's words were like a sharp sword, and finally cut open his heart, allowing him to see the blackness that had already condensed into a thick black hole. Blood clots were evil thoughts that had accumulated for many years, and he never dared to face them.

So bloody.

That's right... Looking back now, he discovered the existence of such evil thoughts when he was a child, and was terrified of it.Evil thoughts are the incarnation of desire, everyone has them, he shouldn't be afraid, but he was different from ordinary people since he was a child, so he was afraid of everyone, so he asked his master about the way of a gentleman, trying to find a kind of relief from it the power of.

But he searched through the ancient books, only found the law, the law of the sage.

Laws and decrees are just words, but he feels oppression from them, suffocating oppression.

Is this kind of repression the way of a gentleman?

Or the thief of a gentleman...

"I am me, why do I need to be disciplined by saints, why do I need to be controlled by morality?"

In his heart, Lin Shouxi murmured to himself.

……

"Hypocrite?" Xiao He frowned, and asked coldly: "Are you giving up on yourself? To admit that you are a hypocrite openly, let evil thoughts escape, and do evil, this is not freedom, it is a deeper depravity! "

"I know." Lin Shouxi said calmly, "I have never denied my mistake. I understand that once such a mistake is planted, it can never be truly remedied."

He will not seek an explanation anymore, he knows that if he really wants to excuse, he can always get the truth out of context from the sage classics, and use the six classics to make a false perfect person.

This is self-deception.

Xiaohe gritted her silver teeth lightly, her expression trembling slightly, and she said coldly: "It's good that you know."

The rain fell between the two without stopping for a moment because of them.

Lin Shouxi left the tree trunk and walked towards Xiaohe.

The spine and ribs under the boy's black clothes made violent explosions, like a turtle turning its back, and fists poured out from it.

"I like you." Lin Shouxi walked up to her and said word by word.

"What are you talking about now?" Xiaohe frowned even more, thinking that he was a little crazy.

"I want to tell you that my feelings for you are never obsession or trauma, but liking." Lin Shouxi articulated his words clearly and looked solemn, as if he was talking about something big.

"It's empty talk." Xiaohe snorted coldly and asked, "How do you prove it?"

"I don't know." Lin Shouxi shook his head sincerely, paused, and said, "If you want to use the battle as a proof today, then I will do my best and take it as my heart."

"At this time, don't you forget your clever words?" Xiaohe clenched her fists under her sleeves instantly, biting her blood-stained lips, and said angrily: "I thought you had some awareness, but now it seems, hmph ...The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change!"

"You can think whatever you want, anyway... I will never let you go today." Lin Shouxi said softly, "I don't want to regret for the rest of my life."

Xiaohe didn't want to meet such gazes, it would upset her, she gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "Begging to be beaten!"

The qi pill rotated, the real qi flowed out, the girl's white skirt bulged, and the fist was wrapped in majestic zhenqi again, and blasted up.

……

The rain fell like the sky.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, wind and thunder raged.

Throughout the long history of this world, this is the fiercest battle of martial arts, surpassing the battle of the dead city that no one witnessed.

Gong Yu and the other heads stood in the wind and rain, looking into the distance.

This time, they really fought, as if they were enemies for several lifetimes, and they had accumulated a deep hatred that could not be resolved, and they did not have any strength left.

Except for Gong Yu, no one could see the battle clearly. They could only see the thunder and lightning winding down, splitting into the forest, starting a raging fire, burning blazingly for a while, and then being extinguished by the torrential rain. The giant trees were knocked down one by one, their battlefield moved away in the dense forest, climbed up the hill, jumped into the lake, rolled into the swamp, and where they passed, the rain would roll back to the sky from time to time, like Waves rising from flat walls.

They have been fighting for countless hours, but they still have enough energy. This level of cultivation makes the other sect leaders present daunting, and they can only feel as if they are seeing heaven and man!

Under Wudang Mountain, there are traces left by them everywhere.

They themselves don't know how long they fought.

Sometimes it was Xiaohe who punched him in the face, smashing half of him into the mud, sometimes it was Lin Shouxi who pressed her forehead and pressed her against the giant tree, and sometimes it was Xiaohe who threw the tree down and swept it across like a stick , beat Lin Shouxi to the ground, sometimes it was Lin Shouxi who gathered the lake water into a stick, pressed Xiaohe's shoulders, and made the girl fall to her knees.

What's more, they fought close to each other, hugged each other, and rolled into the swamp together. Lin Shouxi's black clothes were resistant to dirt, but Xiaohe's skirt was instantly covered with mud. They didn't care about this, and only fighting was in their minds Without thinking, they made a mess in the swamp, like little clay figurines made by Nuwa.

They roared, fought, vented, tried their best and used all their means, and the emotions that had been accumulated in their hearts for several months were released in the battle!
This is not a collision between heart and soul, it is just the impact of skin and skin, but they can clearly hear the roar in each other's hearts. After a day of heavy rain like a leak.

They are like one person.

I do not know how long it has been.

Xiaohe's domineering state and strength were exhausted in the battle, and Lin Shouxi's tyrannical physique began to loosen under the beating of the girl's fist, as if it would burst the bank at any time.

under the mountains.

a moment.

The boy and the girl jumped up at the same time and collided with each other.

The torrential rain engulfed everything.

Looking down from a height, on the messy ground, the exhausted teenagers and girls were lying on their backs, the rainwater hit them, splashed into their empty eyes, washing them, like washing a reef.

"I won't... let you go." Lin Shouxi seemed unconscious, he was in severe pain, so he could only repeat this sentence.

"This...is not up to you." Xiaohe's response was still cold.

Lin Shouxi tried his best to turn over. Looking at the face of the girl lying beside him, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, passing through her armpit and the back of her neck, and his hands and feet twisted her tightly in a unique way, so that he was imprisoned.This is a commonly used lock-up martial art in the Jianghu. Once the opponent is subdued in this way, it is almost impossible for the opponent to break free.

But Xiaohe didn't resist, and let him wrap her around like this.

She didn't give up resistance.

"Childish..." Xiao He opened her mouth softly, her lips moved: "As long as I want, I can completely defeat you at any time."

"Really?" Lin Shouxi asked back, and calmly said, "You can try."

Xiaohe was slightly confused.

She has a God Attendant Order, and she can order Lin Shouxi at will. She didn't want to break the fairness of this battle before, so she didn't use it, but she knew that once she used it, the balance of victory would definitely tilt.She didn't know where Lin Shouxi's confidence came from.

"Let me go!" Xiao He gave an order.

Something unexpected happened.

Xiaohe gave the order, but Lin Shouxi did not let her go, but locked her even tighter.

Xiaohe didn't ask why, because she heard the crisp sound of dislocated bones.

——Lin Shouxi took the initiative to dislocate his own bones, making him unable to control his own body, so as to restrain her!
"Are you crazy?!" Xiaohe's voice was suddenly severe.

"I said, I won't let you go." Lin Shouxi just smiled.

Xiaohe still wanted to reprimand, but she couldn't speak the cold words anymore. The rain poured down on them all over the sky. She faced the sky and shed tears.

"why……"

Xiaohe's eyes were red, and her voice was soft and hoarse: "You obviously betrayed me, why do you still like me...why...in your heart, what am I?"

The wind swept sadly through the woods.

The rain beat like a whip on Lin Shouxi's back.

If it had been in the past, Lin Shouxi might have thought for a long time before giving a beautiful but inaccurate answer.

Today, he didn't hesitate at all.

"You are my way," he said.

(End of this chapter)