I will bury the gods

Chapter 251

Mu Shijing's words were like a cold arrow shot into the bottom of her heart, which made Chu Yingchan wake up quickly. She recalled the eyes of the evil spring prison, and a chill suddenly came to her heart.

That's right, how can admiring the Goddess really have good intentions? Although Sister Shi is watching from the side, she can admire the Goddess' methods.

However, Mu Shijing didn't even care about the conspiracy of Goddess Zan Pei, her choice was very simple, and it would be good not to do it.

Of course, she would not tell Chu Yingchan that the most difficult part of this process is to calmly restrain the greed and desire of luck when making a wish, and really do not think about anything.

When she closed her eyes, the strange eyes in the black pool asked her wishes with a voice full of temptation. Many times, the words of praying for peace almost slipped out of her lips.

"Chu Fairy, I usually think you are very smart, why are you so stupid when it comes to the critical moment?"

Mu Shijing folded his arms around his chest, stretched out his finger, poked Chu Yingchan Ruyu's forehead, and said, "Do you miss your little lover so much, can't wait to make a wish to call him back?"

"I..." Chu Yingchan was caught in the middle of the story, her plain hands were twisted in front of her body, and she had nowhere to put them down.

"Hey, sure enough, no matter how cold and strong a fairy is, as long as she comes into contact with her children's love, she is no different from a little girl who can be tricked away by a bunch of candied haws." Mu Shijing walked around Chu Yingchan twice leisurely, Putting his hand on her shoulder lightly, he said with a smile: "You are the same, and so is Xiaohe. Isn't Fairy Chu likes Master the most? Why don't you learn from your Master in this regard?"

"Master..." Chu Yingchan thought of Master's 300 years of cultivating the Tao alone and focusing on nothing else. She felt guilty while admiring her. She turned around, grabbed Mu Shijing's hand, looked at her, and asked, "Mu Shijing?" What about you girl, don't you have any ties?"

"I..." Mu Shijing stopped looking into her clear eyes, pondered for a while, and said firmly, "Of course not, not now, and never will be in the future."

"But……"

"No, but! You are a bad fairy who only knows how to talk in the nest." Mu Shijing interrupted her, snorted softly, and walked away with a cold face.

Bai Zhu, who was kneeling in front of a big Buddha statue and praying, saw his sisters come back, immediately took back the tribute placed in front of the Buddha statue, hugged him in his arms, and ran to Mu Shijing's side in a hurry, asking for his relatives, Mu Shijing looked at them with a cold face After looking at her for a while, he finally couldn't hold back, amused by Bai Zhu's cute face, covered his lips with a snort, and reached out to grab Bai Zhu's hair in a mess.

The night lights were lit in the temple of disregard, and the quiet pool was covered with a layer of dark red color. The main hall was not illuminated, but the lotus in the pool was full and beautiful, and never thanked.

On the other side, the flowers planted by Shi Yirao are also blooming luxuriantly around the main hall, swallowing the moonlight and night dew, surrounded by fairy mist, among the golden plants and jade flowers, the red and white radishes presented by Xiaohe and Mu Shijing are also thriving, which looks extraordinarily beautiful. conspicuous.

They stayed overnight at the Temple of Disregard.

Shi Yirao did not fall asleep, she came to the dome of the temple, with lotus clothes and black hair, looking out alone, as if she was lost in thought alone, and also seemed to be looking at the statue of His Majesty the Emperor standing under the clear night sky.

No sleep for one night.

The next day.

"I'll keep an eye on Si Muxue."

When they parted in the early morning, Shi Yirao said to them: "Although there is not enough evidence, under your majesty's holy chariot, no demons will be allowed to mess around."

The Goddess's indifferent voice was powerful, as if she was expressing her unquestionable and unshakable faith.

"It's time for my sister to work."

Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan expressed their thanks in unison, and Bai Zhu, who was lying on Chu Yingchan's back, also raised her immature hands and waved goodbye to the goddess sister.

They got into the car that Shi Yirao had prepared for them.

The one pulling the cart is a golden-haired unicorn. The head of the unicorn is as high as a mountain, and its hooves are like iron towers. It looks mighty and tall. The girls leaped nimbly onto the cart and rolled in. The unicorn made a deep and loud sound. Roaring, he pulled the carriage and hurried away, the wind blew the black curtain, Mu Shijing looked sideways, and vaguely saw Goddess Zan Pei standing in the distance, smiling at her from afar.

The corner of her lips curled up, and she smiled back, colder and more seductive than her.

And such a cold and charming girl changed into a pure white dress today, and put on the ice silk stockings given to her by the master, like a little saint on a leisure outing, with her pointed black hair curled up under her skirt She also took off her little shoes. She leaned against the window, bent her legs and pressed her hips, lifted the curtain with her slender fingers, and looked out the window lazily. Rare demure.

Sitting beside her was Chu Yingchan, who was also wearing an antique white dress. The fairy looked sideways, quietly watching the light falling on Mu Shijing's cheek, and couldn't help being slightly lost in thought.

The unicorn drove up the huge slope around the Holy Land Temple. Looking down, the architectural complex of the Holy Land Temple is like a ruin buried in a huge pit, which will be filled by wind and sand at any time.

When he was about to drive out of the Holy Land Hall, Mu Shijing saw someone and ordered the Unicorn to stop the car.

The car stopped in front of a woman in a yellow shirt. The woman in the yellow shirt was shocked when she saw Mu Shijing, "Benefactor? Why are you here?"

"You guys know each other?" Chu Yingchan asked curiously, looking at the good-looking woman in the yellow shirt.

Mu Shijing did know her.

Back in the demon tower, the yellow-shirted woman and her disciples were captured by the demon general and dragged into the dungeon with iron chains. Xiaohe and Mu Shijing, who were hiding in the dark, rescued them all in time, and then separated due to the situation, and never saw each other again.

If it hadn't been for the reunion today, Mu Shijing would have forgotten about it. As a Taoist saint, she has always regarded it as her duty to be a hero. Saving their master and disciples is a mountain of gratitude to them, but to Mu Shi As far as Jing is concerned, it is just a stroke in life.

"Is your coming to the Holy Soil Hall related to the matter of the Yaosha Pagoda?" Mu Shijing asked.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded.

Nearly a year has passed since the demon tower incident, but the investigation of the corpse spear by Shenshan and Shengran Palace is far from over. The ascetics who participated in this matter last year will often be summoned to ask about their experiences back then.

Today, the woman in the yellow shirt ended her ten-day interrogation and was preparing to drive back to Shenshou Mountain.

"Huang Su always remembers the great kindness that day. In the past year, I have often had nowhere to thank me. It is really destined to meet the girl today. If my benefactor will go with me and go to Shenshou Mountain as a guest, I will sincerely thank you." Thank you for saving my life." The woman in the yellow shirt who called herself Huang Su smiled gently.

Mu Shijing was suffering from not knowing what to do next, and now that she was invited, she nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Chu Yingchan has no objection either. She has been to Shenshou Mountain when she ran away from home when she was young. She refused for various reasons. Of course, she knew in her heart that there was only one reason for her rejection—too close to home.

So, she rode the deer that grew up with her, and traveled thousands of miles to Yunkong Mountain when she was ten years old. Unfortunately, when she was in the middle of a young rebellious publicity and secretly delighted, she did not expect that the master was actually a mother. dear boudoir confidant.

Thinking about the past, Chu Yingchan couldn't help laughing, her smile was quiet and beautiful.

The carriage continued to drive towards Mount Kamishou.

The holy soil hall is far away from Shenshou mountain, even if the unicorn swallowing the sun and moon is strong enough, it will take at least three days to reach it.

For the next three days, nothing happened. Mu Shijing, Chu Yingchan, and Bai Zhu sat in the spacious carriage, talking and laughing. During these three days, Mu Shijing was extremely arrogant. It is fun to tease this cold-faced fairy.

The reason she gave was absurd: "Lin Shouxi can tame you, a bad fairy, and so can I. I'm no worse than him."

Facing the words of the little demon girl, Chu Yingchan just smiled faintly. She held her cheeks and smiled meaningfully at Mu Shijing: "You can't."

Mu Shijing then intensified.

Chu Yingchan thought she had performed well in the Holy Land Hall, but she didn't pursue it, and let her do whatever she wanted, until one day, when she took advantage of her bathing in the mountain spring in the forest and stole her clothes to tease her to chase after her, Chu Yingchan Then he couldn't tolerate it any more, and with a cold face and body, he arrested the little demon girl, tied her up with a white and flowerless tube top and long silk, lifted her waist and back, and beat her when she lifted her skirt, and cleaned her up several times. Be obedient and do not dare to make mistakes again.

"In the future, when the master is not around, you must respect your senior sister." Chu Yingchan said.

Mu Shijing nodded reluctantly.

She didn't understand why she was able to subdue Xiaohe, but she always had nothing to do with this cold-faced and warm-hearted fairy, was it just because of the difference in realm...

On the third day, on the eve before arriving at Mount Shenshou, a shooting star suddenly flashed across the sky.

Mu Shijing took Chu Yingchan's little hand and got out of the car together, standing on the vast field with yellowing autumn grass, looking at the bright starry sky upside down on the earth, on the vast galaxy, the fleeting meteors seemed to be sprinting one after another The fish on the water surface startled with a straight and mysterious floating light.

"Make a wish."

Mu Shijing grabbed Chu Yingchan's other hand, closed it firmly, and said seriously.

Standing in the endless cool breeze, the two magnificent girls folded their hands facing the sky.

Mu Shijing made a wish that he didn't dare to make when he was in Equan Prison.

Her wish couldn't be simpler, she just hoped that Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe, and Shizun would all return safely. As for some twisted thoughts in the depths of her heart, she kept silent even to the stars.

"Every autumn and winter, there will be many such meteor showers, especially during the late eve festival, the Daizhang Church will open the Lion Hall on Shenshou Mountain, and let the disciples go to the observatory to watch the stars, where you can see the clearest and most Magnificent star rain. Disciples don’t have to worry about dark clouds or rain and snow, because the Lion Palace is far higher than the clouds.”

Huang Su got off from another carriage, looked at the starry sky, and said leisurely.

Coincidentally, the Chixi Festival in this world is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in another world.

After Mu Shijing heard this, he didn't care about the spectacular meteor shower, but asked curiously: "Supporting teacher? Why do you call your teacher the acting teacher?"

"Because the seal of the head teacher was lost more than 300 years ago and has never been found, the master head teacher of this generation made an oath to erase the word "generation" only after finding the seal of the head teacher on Shenshou Mountain. "Huang Su explained: "Only with the approval of Shenxi, is the real person in charge of teaching taught by heaven and man."

"The seal of the head teacher? This thing is extremely important when you hear it. Can such a township thing be lost? Can it still not be found for more than 300 years?" Mu Shijing was surprised.

After hearing this, Chu Yingchan also remembered the past that her mother told her when she was a child.

More than 300 years ago, the old head teacher of Shenshou Mountain died of illness. Before he died, no new head teacher was established. Therefore, the sect masters fought endlessly for the position of head teacher, and even fought, which caused Shenshou Mountain to be in turmoil and luck. At that time, the head real person did not want to let the chaos go, he stepped forward and tried his best to reject all opinions, saying that the candidate for the head teacher is so sacred, it is better to be short than to be indiscriminate. pregnancy'.

If this was placed by other people, it would be regarded as the first seat to take power arbitrarily, but the chief seat of that generation had a profound realm and high morals, and persuaded everyone to take on the two positions of head teacher and chief seat alone, and proclaimed himself the mountain lord.

But I don't know if this act offended the ancestors. More than 300 years ago, in the month before the day of the broken wall, the mountain master died suddenly, and the head teacher Shenxi also disappeared.

This was supposed to be a strange case discussed by the whole world, but before the truth came out, the Cangbi King broke through the wall and came. It has become an unsolved case, which has been unable to be solved for a long time.

Huang Su's narration is not far from Chu Yingchan's memory.

This century-old unsolved case aroused the curiosity in Mu Shijing's heart. She thought for a while and asked, "If one day, someone comes back with the real seal of the head teacher and gets the approval of the seal of God, after that, who will be the one?" Is it the head teacher?"

"When the ancestors saw Shenshou Mountain for the first time, the Shenshou Mountain was hung on the top of the mountain, gathering the sacred brilliance of the sun and the moon, condensing the soul of the day and night, like a firefly embracing death, and the stars hang quietly. Shenxi, there will be a teacher later on. The acting headmaster also said that if anyone can bring Shenxi back to the mountain, he will abdicate." Huang Su said.

Mu Shijing lowered his head, pinching his tender lower lip, wondering what he was thinking.

Chu Yingchan looked at the girl who was in deep thought, smiled and patted her on the head, and said, "Could it be that you're starting to covet the seat of Master Shenshoushan?"

Having been exposed to his whimsical thoughts, Mu Shijing couldn't help but glared at Chu Yingchan resentfully, "You want to care?"

"Ok?"

Listening to her unfriendly tone, Chu Yingchan smiled and finished the crescent moon with her clear and bright fairy eyes, "What did Junior Sister say?"

"I praised my sister for being smart." Mu Shijing didn't dare to look at her, so he had to give in.

Chu Yingchan smiled and hugged the pretty girl in the white dress and socks, and took her hand back to the carriage.

In the darkness of night, the unicorn once again stomped tirelessly.

At dawn, Cui Wei's giant peak appeared in the field of vision along with the dawn.

……

Ghost Valley Mountain, Qianji Cave.

An old man in a kimono robe is leaning over the desk. He is so old that even breathing is very difficult. Every time he breathes up and down, his thin body will tremble non-stop, and his face will become more and more pale with the exhaustion of energy. livid.

Jing Yezi felt that he should have died a long time ago, he hadn't died, maybe it was just God's will for him to see this boy.

Lin Shouxi stood aside, reading the letter that Master sent to Jing Yezi back then. The letter was not long, but the content it brought was surprising:
I met King Wen of Zhou.He lowered his head, unkempt, and far from the legendary demeanor of the emperor. He seemed to be thinking about a certain problem, and fell into pain because he couldn't figure it out.I walked up to him, sat down, and wanted to talk to him. I sat opposite him for three days and three nights before he finally realized that there was a person sitting in front of him.Afterwards, I had a conversation with him.

"There are countless sages here. There are my predecessors, such as Yao and Shun, and my juniors, such as Zhuang Zhou Laodan and other teachers. All people who are close to the way will come here after death. Why did you come to see me?" King Wen of Zhou ask.

"I have a friend named Jing Yezi. He has been studying your calculus Yi all his life. You are the person he admires the most. He couldn't come to see you, so I came for him." I said.

"You want to ask me?" King Wen of Zhou asked.

"Yes." I replied reverently.

But King Wen of Zhou sighed and shook his head, and said: "I can't give you the answer. I am a close-knit person, but I am still just a toddler in front of the true mysteries of heaven and earth. , this is my pain."

I thanked him, and he asked me why I was grateful, and I said, you have answered my doubts.

King Wen of Zhou didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his head and continued to look at the hexagrams on the ground. This is far more complicated than the 380 and four lines. Can't really understand it either.But only when he looked at them, his eyes would light up again, as if he was still the king who was supported by the princes and ordered by the emperor.

Jing Yezi, look, the person you admire the most is also suffering the same pain as you, and people are never alone.

This is the end of the letter.

Lin Shouxi did not expect that those saints and sages did not really die. After their death, their souls all went to the city of Evil mentioned in the letter, which was the coffin of those who were close to the Tao.

He finished reading the letter and wanted to hand it back to Jing Yezi, but Jing Yezi waved his hand and asked him to keep it for himself.

"This is all I can tell you." Jing Yezi's voice had never been so old.

He sent them away.

After Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe, and Gong Yu left Guigu Mountain, it started to rain.

Jing Yezi let Daotong help him out of the cave.

"Master, you actually got rid of your fate long ago, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to live for so long." Dao Tong asked childishly.

"Maybe." Jing Yezi smiled, shook his head and said, "But it's useless."

"Why?" Dao Tong asked.

"Even if I get rid of my fate, it...doesn't know." Jing Yezi stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky.

There was thunder in the sky.

There was a flash of lightning, and the thunder fell, just hitting him, and he fell down, like a log scorched by lightning.

Those who reveal the secrets of heaven will be punished by heaven.

(End of this chapter)