I will bury the gods

Chapter 245 Old Notes
The rocks of the brook are bright red and the water is fast-flowing. Lin Shouxi waded through the brook and walked towards the black cliff in the sunset. Wangshan ran dead horses. The towering black cliff occupied the entire line of sight, but it was like a mirage and could never be reached.

Lin Shouxi is very familiar with this place. He has read books here, practiced martial arts, and picked up beautiful stream stones for his seniors. Everything here is a memory. childhood.

The blood flowed into the stream along the clothes and pants, dyeing the water red, and the fish were attracted to come and peck at each other.

They pecked at Lin Shouxi's ankles along the water, and the slight itching distracted his energy. After walking a few steps, Lin Shouxi's knees went limp, and he fell heavily into the stream between the mountain walls.

The river gurgled through his body, sweeping away the sand and sand, and more sand and sand seeped into his flesh and blood, rubbing against his movements, twisting his muscles, trying to tear him to pieces.

Lin Shouxi continued to lose blood and twitched in the stream. He curled up tightly and bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, but the tip of his tongue was bitten off, and he still couldn't fight against the raging drowsiness.

His blood attracted many fish, and all the fish in the stream gathered to bite his flesh and blood.

If he really fell asleep, would his flesh and blood be eaten up by fish?When Master and Xiaohe woke up and saw a skeleton next to them, how would they feel... Didn't they die in the hands of a group of tiny whitebaits instead of being chased by the Goddess of Praise?How absurd.

The consciousness was washed away by the water flow, and the qi pill that had been drained of all the qi had stopped, and even the sword scripture could no longer be activated.

The weight of the body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and indistinctly, the faces of Xiaohe, Chu Yingchan, and Mu Shijing flashed in front of my eyes. Some of them snorted arrogantly, some smiled elegantly, and some glanced contemptuously, and then , he heard someone call him master crisply.

Xiaoyu...

In his hazy consciousness, he vaguely saw Xiaoyu, who was wearing cute pajamas, patted his open chest, and said, "When I'm 16, Xiaoyu will definitely defeat Master."

Xiaoyu...

Half asleep, half awake, when his consciousness was about to fall, Lin Shouxi suddenly felt that someone was hugging him.

Then his body was lifted out of the water.

He finally opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a beautiful face, on that beautiful cheek washed pale by the stream, a pair of long autumn eyes were gazing at him tenderly and sadly, she will I picked him up from the water, held his pale and thin cheeks, and tremblingly called out in an inaudible voice:
"Master."

Lin Shouxi closed his eyes.

The evening photos in the stream are gradually washed away by the running water.

Lin Shouxi fell into a coma, his body was still stiff, unable to bend or stretch, he knelt in the stream, Gong Yu also knelt in front of him, Xiaohe lay curled up on the side, still unconscious, her long hair was like a mirror reflected in the pool Snow.

There is only the last touch of sunset.

In the Taoist gate at this moment, He Yaoqin stood in front of the simple and elegant gate, staring at the sky with a worried face, waiting for the news from afar.

On the ancient road in another world, Chu Yingchan was on her way to the Holy Land Hall, her heart suddenly hurt slightly, she couldn't help holding her heart lightly, stopped walking to lead the deer, and looked into the distance with Mu Shijing, staring at the last ray With the sun sinking, Bai Zhu squatted on the side of the road, plucked off an elegant daisy, climbed up the back of the deer, and pinned it in the waterfall-like hair of the little senior sister.

In the turbulent stream full of Yinhong River stones, Gong Yu and Lin Shouxi knelt opposite each other like this. She closed her eyes, leaned forward, wrapped her slender arms around his neck, and kissed the scarred boy in the last lingering photo. forehead.

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It was three days after Lin Shouxi woke up.

When he woke up, he mistakenly thought that time was going backwards, and he was back before he was 16 years old, but the pain in his body dragged him back to reality. He raised his head and looked at the familiar house he used to live in. The house was cleaned very well. It was clean, all the utensils were placed in their original positions, and the light came in from the window, filling the room with warm and warm colors, from which he felt extremely peaceful.

He recalled his childhood, during the 16 years from the dead city to the Battle of the Black Cliff, the mountains have always been quiet and calm, and he lived a peaceful life day after day, and his mood was like the clouds flowing on the mountainside , Shujuan surging but silent.

Everything in the world seems to have its price. His 16 years were too peaceful, so after that, every time he went to a place, he would experience a terrible disaster. Even if he tried his best to escape from death, his bones would be destroyed. The tragic end of the serious injury.

Is this retribution...

Lin Shouxi was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind. His mind was like being cut by a knife, and he felt sharp pain when he thought about it for a while. He didn't complain, because he was not alone. At least every time, someone was with him. around.

Not long after, the door opened.

Xiaohe walked in wearing a basin of water, for fear of disturbing Lin Shouxi, she raised her calf before entering the door, gently hooked off her pear-white cloth shoes, and walked in with her snow-white feet, she put the basin on the low On the next day, he pulled up the curtain a little to avoid light, twisted the towel casually, and wiped Lin Shouxi's face carefully.

Lin Shouxi closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly, as if he was talking in his sleep, it was very vague.

Xiaohe frowned, and vaguely heard him calling the name 'Chuchu', she felt alert, took off her face scarf, leaned down, and pressed it to Lin Shouxi's lips to listen.

The moment she got closer, Lin Shouxi's voice immediately became clear and gentle, and he called her name.

Before she could react, the boy had already touched her cool cheek.

Xiaohe groaned, straightened up like an electric shock, her heart beat faster, her cheeks blushed, she bit her lip and reproached softly: "You...how dare you pretend to be asleep?"

She also clenched her small fist, as if she wanted to knock Lin Shouxi on the head, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

"I just woke up." Lin Shouxi said.

"Really?" Xiaohe was half-doubtful.

"Is Xiaohe angry?" Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.

Xiaohe nodded with a serious face, then bent down, kissed Lin Shouxi's side cheek with her slender lips, and then said with a smile: "That's even."

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Lin Shouxi smiled for a while, but his eyes were replaced by worry.

"Are you worried about your senior brothers and sisters?" Xiao He saw through his thoughts.

"En." Lin Shouxi nodded.

Something happened to Daomen, and his brothers and sisters who were imprisoned in Daomen didn’t know how safe they were. I remember when he was bitten by a snake once when he was a child, all the brothers and sisters gathered around the bed to see him, asking for his health. In order to avenge him, everyone even spread all over the mountains and plains A wanted notice was posted up and down, and the wanted notice showed the characteristics of the snake that Lin Shouxi recalled.

Now that he went back to his old place after going round and round, Heiya was deserted, and he couldn't help but miss him.

"What's the use of thinking about it? It's best if they're fine. If they die, then we'll do everything we can to avenge them. You didn't cause all this, so you don't have to feel morally guilty." Xiaohe comforted As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, and said with a smile: "Be happy, it will help to heal the wound."

"En." Lin Shouxi nodded, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, Xiaohe. In terms of healing, it's hard to find someone with more experience than me in the world."

After hearing this, Xiaohe couldn't help flashing those moments of life and death in her mind, and felt even more compassionate. She reached into the quilt, gently grabbed Lin Shouxi's scarred hand, and stroked it tenderly.

The girl's misty eyes just looked at him like this, without saying a word, everything was silent again.

"Where's Master? Is she okay?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Master, she..."

Xiaohe hesitated to speak, and finally said: "I'll take you to see her."

Xiaohe pushed in the wheelchair that had already been made. She also made wheelchairs when she was in Guangning Temple. Carefully picked him up, put him in the wheelchair, and pushed him out the door after he was settled.

This is the familiar magic gate.

It is located on the black cliff. The shape of the temple building is very similar to that of the Wu family. With a main hall as the center, the buildings with steep roofs are lined up in rows, uneven and criss-crossed. In front of it, a statue of a black phoenix stands alone Standing, its wings are like flames, with its wings spread out, it seems to go straight to the sky, and further ahead, you can see the four characters of "doing good and accumulating virtue" on the stele pavilion, which is the ancestral motto of the Demon Gate.

When he was in the ancient courtyard of the cliff, Lin Shouxi told Xiaohe that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would take her to visit his hometown. He never thought that they would really come two years later, but it was Xiaohe who pushed him to visit. .

The mountain path leading to the Demon Gate has been sealed, but fortunately, the seal was made by Gong Yu herself, so she brought Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe here smoothly.

The wooden wheel runs over the familiar road, and the past ten years are vivid in my mind.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe talked about the names of these buildings, their origins, and the interesting things that happened here when they were young. When talking about the senior sisters, Xiaohe slowed down deliberately, and asked: "When you were young, did any senior sisters like you? "

"The senior sisters like me very much." Lin Shouxi replied.

"I mean the kind of liking." Xiao He didn't give him a chance to fish in troubled waters.

"That kind of like?" Lin Shouxi smiled and shook his head, "I was young at the time, how could I know such things?"

"Then when did you start to understand?" Xiaohe asked curiously.

"After meeting you." Lin Shouxi replied calmly.

"You..." Xiaohe's hand holding the wheelchair was even tighter. She lowered her head, bit her tender lips with her finely braided teeth, and pushed the wheelchair slowly. Finally, she sighed and said helplessly. : "What an enemy."

She pushed the wooden wheelchair forward.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound.

After turning the corner, Lin Shouxi saw a haughty and indifferent back. It was the master. Today, his beautiful long hair was coiled up and tied into a cloud-like bun with a wooden hairpin. The slightly exposed slender swan jade neck was covered with The light was shining brightly, she was sitting upright, wearing a clean and graceful black dress, her beautiful and proud silhouette revealed the unique charm of the senior fairy.

But to Lin Shouxi's surprise, what this Daoist fairy was doing at the moment was actually chopping firewood.

Gong Yu rolled up his sleeves, revealing his jade-like forearm. The tip of the ax cut into the firewood, and hit the ground with the rise and fall of the axe. For Gong Yu in the past, it was no problem for Gong Yu in the past to cut off an iron pillar with a single sword. , and now, an ordinary piece of wood actually cracked after being hit several times.

"Master..." Lin Shouxi spoke softly.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Gong Yu glanced at the messy pile of firewood at his feet, turned his head, pursed his red lips lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I made you laugh."

"Master, how are you?" Lin Shouxi asked.

On the surface, she looks the same as usual, her face is extremely beautiful, cold and proud, like a fairy lotus that rejects people thousands of miles away, but today, Lin Shouxi can clearly feel that this awe-inspiring and inviolable sacredness is nothing more than It's a whitewash of weakness.

"The ghost prison thorn imprisoned me. As long as I don't use my true energy and forcefully break the seal, my life will be safe, but... as you can see, I am weak now, weaker than ever, even with a Compared with the boudoir girls with embroidery needles, they are not much better. From now on, um, until I fail to crack the ghost prison thorns, I will be taken care of by you." Gong Yu smiled and said, she survived the catastrophe and did not die. She didn't complain about anything, but accepted it all calmly. She even put her hands on her waist and blessed her body dignifiedly.

Xiaohe and Lin Shouxi knew that she was joking, but they were also fearful, and hurriedly avoided the ceremony.

"Master, what is this? You have helped us so much, and it is only natural that we help each other in times of trouble. This way, it seems to be born." Xiaohe said seriously.

Gong Yu listened, nodded slightly, she looked at Lin Shouxi, and said softly: "You can rest at ease, from now on, I will do all the chopping, cooking, laundry, and mending. Juniors, if you have done something bad, you can just criticize and punish."

"I don't dare." Lin Shouxi said hurriedly.

"Heh." Gong Yu smiled lightly and said, "How about you, you don't dare to say anything, but you are more daring than anyone else when you put your body into action."

Lin Shouxi knew that she was insinuating that she had slapped and punished her that day, and his mind tensed up. He tried his best not to think about the wonderful tender feeling, lowered his head, and said apologetically, "I'm in a hurry, and my disciple also... has no choice but to... For that."

Gong Yu snorted faintly. She stood in the secluded courtyard of the Demon Gate. Although she had lost her strength, the Qingning Shenghui in her eyes did not decrease but increased. She said: "Don't worry about me. For me, returning to vulgarity is not necessarily a bad thing. I should also lose my identity as a fairy and walk more in the turbid waves of the world, thinking about what is the original person and what is the original Tao. In short, in the next period of time , if Si Muxue doesn't come after us, we should be living here for a while."

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe nodded together.

Then, Gong Yu walked behind Xiaohe, took the handle on the back of the wheelchair from Xiaohe's hand, and pushed Lin Shouxi towards the main hall in the center.

"Where is Master taking me?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I found a relic of your past master. It's his notes. We didn't read it. We waited for you to wake up." Gong Yu explained.

Walking into the study of the master of the Demon Sect, Gong Yu took out the booklet, put it in front of Lin Shouxi, spread it out, and the backlight of the room was dim, so she lighted a lamp on purpose.

The lights are dim, and the handwriting on the booklet comes into view. The vigorous words reveal the meaning of struggle:

"The evil dragon was reincarnated as a human, with the scale in his mouth, to bring disaster to the common people... Patriarch, the prophecy seems to have come true..."

　I coded too late last night, and my energy is low today. This chapter is a bit short... Try to code another [-] words today, make up [-], and let everyone draw two prizes!certainly!Not an early morning update!sleep well today

　　
　
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