I will bury the gods

Chapter 265
The window was half open, and the lights from the street came in. Mu Shijing lay on the table with his arms folded, his cheeks crooked, and his red lips were moist. Chu Yingchan smiled slightly, straightened the cup in her hand, and then He hugged the limp fairy in his arms, put her on the bed, and stuffed her into the bed.

When Mu Shijing drank the third glass of wine, she realized that the two women were going to work together to get her drunk, so she planned to use her tricks and pretend to be drunk to eavesdrop on what they were saying.

But just as Mu Shijing was hugged to bed by Chu Yingchan, their voices became indistinct as soon as his head was pressed against the pillow.

Fall back to sleep.

On the other side, under the candlelight, Chu Miao was sitting casually in her white clothes. She held a porcelain cup at her fingertips and touched the cup in her daughter's hand. Chu Miao took a sip of the wine. Soft, but she couldn't taste it.

Chu Yingchan sat across from her, with her back straight and chest up, holding a small cup in both hands, like a child who has made a mistake, very reserved.

After Mu Shijing fell asleep, Chu Yingchan finally started telling the story. Chu Miao sat opposite, leaning on the back of the chair, listening intently. Although her face was expressionless, her anger could still be felt.

Chu Miao had already been aware of the matter between her and Lin Shouxi, but now hearing her daughter say it personally, the feeling is always different.

After all, Chu Miao has experienced big winds and waves. At first, she was quite indifferent, and she could even interject a few jokes, until she heard that her daughter had committed herself, as if the hard-working cabbage was taken away by a wild boar before she tasted two bites, unwilling to accept it. With jealousy and hatred welling up in her heart, the wine glass in Chu Miao's hand turned into powder, and the wine also turned into a curl of white mist.

Chu Yingchan glanced at the powder piled up on the table, bit her red lips, and dared not speak.

Previously, the three of them exchanged glasses, chatted, talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. At this moment, Mu Shijing seemed to feel the freezing atmosphere outside, and curled up in the bed and shivered.

"So, you gave him your body?" Chu Miao began to ask.

"Um……"

"Young lady's chastity is so precious, you...have you obtained mother's consent?"

Chu Yingchan lowered her head, her voice was weak: "It's not mother who gave it to her, why should you agree to it?"

"you……"

Chu Miao clutched her chest, very angry, she continued to ask: "Do you really like him?"

"Are you sincere..." Chu Yingchan didn't answer right away, she gently unbuttoned her skirt and took off her loose outer garment, leaving only a thin close-fitting lining. Pressing down, he asked: "Does my daughter still want to cut it open for mother to have a look at?"

"You..." Chu Miao rubbed her temples and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I'll ask you again, do you know your identity?"

"Yeah. I know."

"Then do you know it's wrong?" Chu Miao asked.

"Wrong..." Chu Yingchan raised her head slowly, her red lips parted slightly, and said innocently: "Mother, didn't you ask the theater troupe to match us up? If Mother said that my daughter was wrong, then you are also at fault."

"Mother was deceived by the rumors about Yunkong Mountain, and I didn't know that Lin Shouxi was Xiaohe's husband." Chu Miao explained.

"An unintentional mistake is also a mistake." Chu Yingchan said.

"You..." Chu Miao's chest heaved and she said angrily, "Okay, do you still dare to speak hard?"

"Tough mouth?" Chu Yingchan touched her cherry lips with her slender and white fingers, doubts appeared in her beautiful eyes, "Is there any? My apprentice told me clearly that Master's lips are soft ah."

"You..." Chu Miao saw her daughter's breathtaking charm, her heart trembled, but her face became more serious, "Stop joking with your mother at this time, he is your apprentice and a married man , then Xiaohe is still your good sister, thank you for being able to do it!"

"Well, my daughter is sorry for Xiaohe." Chu Yingchan nodded and said seriously.

"Sorry, what then?"

"Then...the mistake has been made, if Xiaohe gives her daughter a chance, she will spend her whole life begging her for forgiveness." Chu Yingchan said softly.

"Forgive me?" Chu Miao sneered, and said, "That's nice to say... To put it bluntly, isn't it just going to be Lin Shouxi's concubine and Xiaohe's younger sister?"

Chu Yingchan lowered her head and did not refute. She also took a sip of the wine, and her cherry lips were seductively crimson because of her tight purses.

"You are the daughter of the king of Chu, but you commit yourself to a married man. From now on, the entire Chu country will be ashamed because of you!" Chu Miao slapped the table with her palm and said coldly.

"Does mother want to drive her daughter out of the house?" Chu Yingchan asked in a low voice.

"You..." Chu Miao stroked her daughter's chest once again, temporarily suppressing the flames in her chest, she glared at Chu Yingchan, and said coldly, "You think beautifully!"

Chu Yingchan lowered her head, pursed her lips, and her black hair hung down, hiding her expression in the shadows.

"You still have the nerve to laugh?" Chu Miao keenly caught the change in her expression, and was very angry.

Chu Yingchan raised her head and looked at her mother, her eyes were as clear as water reflecting the redness of the candles, she opened her mouth slightly, and finally couldn't help but smiled, she said: "Mother, open your mouth and shut up You, don’t you even remember your daughter’s name?”

"..."

Chu Miao found that the raging fire in her heart was extinguished by a single sentence, replaced by a sense of powerlessness. She said, "Daughter has grown up, so the mother can't control her anymore?"

Chu Yingchan lowered her head, remained silent for a moment, picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, handed it to Chu Miao with ten fingers, and said, "My daughter respects her mother. There are some things that my daughter can discuss with her. Some things... ...No. Come on, mother moistens her throat and scolds her daughter later, she promises not to talk back."

Chu Miao lowered her eyelids, and wanted to say a few more words, but the wine glass was already brought to her lips, she leaned forward after hesitation, and let her daughter take a sip of the wine.

Chu Yingchan passed the wine and sat back. The fairy in the white skirt put her hands on her knees and sat upright, as if waiting for a lecture, she looked very cute.

Chu Miao looked at this beautiful jewel in her heart, hesitated to speak, she was not willing to scold her daughter, but she was still willing to scold Gong Yu: "I blame your master, you have accepted such a good apprentice, and you didn't teach him well. You taught it like this... Your master is a coquettish vixen, thanks to you still respecting her so much, now the culprit has gone somewhere, and he won't come back after a year."

As expected, Chu Yingchan didn't talk back, she was also puzzled why the master didn't bring Lin Shouxi back.

"By the way, don't general sects list master-student love as a taboo? If you do this, is it not against the sect's rules?" Chu Miao asked.

"Our Daoist sect doesn't have this rule." Chu Yingchan replied.

"There is no such rule..." Chu Miao rolled her eyes, and said, "That's right, after all, your master is like a bird of a feather, so of course you won't make random rules, lest you dig your own grave in the future."

"Master is a bird of a feather?" Chu Yingchan wondered, "What does that mean?"

Speaking of this, Chu Miao's spirit was shaken. She suddenly remembered that Lin Shouxi was probably Gong Yu's master. If Gong Yu knew about it, don't say her family's seniority was messed up. My master, I might do something worse than a beast, my daughter finally fell in love with a husband, if Gong Yu took it away...

For a moment, Chu Miao clenched her fists tightly and her heart was in a mess.

Wait, Gong Yu has been in that world for so long and hasn't come back, could it be that...

"Mother, what are you thinking?" Chu Yingchan stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her.

"No, nothing."

Seeing her daughter's pure and ignorant expression, Chu Miao's mood became complicated.

"In short, the love between master and student is a taboo that cannot be seen in the light. If this matter gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the world." Chu Miao said coldly.

"It's fine if we don't spread the word? Let's keep it a secret from the world forever, okay?" Chu Yingchan asked beggingly.

Seeing her daughter acting coquettishly, Chu Miao really had no choice. She was a slave to her daughter, and it was extremely difficult to put on a fierce face today. Now that her momentum has dropped, it will be difficult to take it back. She sighed: " Sigh...how did you give birth to a daughter like you, the mother has nothing to do with you. "

"Mother, don't worry, my daughter has already received the punishment she deserved." Chu Yingchan comforted.

"Due punishment?"

"Well, Shouxi has already severely punished his daughter with the family law. She has been whipped and knows she was wrong." Chu Yingchan smiled and spoke provocatively.

Chu Miao listened, but was stunned in place. She looked at the beautiful face in the dark night, shame and anger welled up in her heart again, she stood up against the table, walked up to Chu Yingchan, raised her palm, as if to fight , "You shameless little girl, if Mother doesn't teach you a lesson today..."

"mother……"

Chu Yingchan opened her watery eyes, her words were soft, and she yelled mother over and over again, as if she was being coquettish or begging for mercy.

At this moment, Chu Miao suddenly didn't blame Lin Shouxi, her daughter's eyes were so tender and tender, not to mention a teenager, even a god who had no love or sex would fall into it at a glance.

This slap couldn't fall anyhow.

Finally, Chu Miao lowered her hand and rubbed her daughter's hair, as if to say, what do you like to do, mother can no longer control you.

But Chu Yingchan held her hand intimately and said: "Mother, my daughter has learned a lot of cooking these days in order to take care of you in the future. When the time comes home, my daughter will make it for her mother, okay? "

"Specially learned it for me?"

Although it was said by her beloved daughter, how could she deceive Chu Miao, she sneered, and said, "I'm afraid you didn't learn it specially for your husband, and then you arrested your mother to try the dishes for you?"

Chu Yingchan bowed her head in shame as if being poked at the center, but said, "How can mother miss my daughter so much..."

After hearing this, Chu Miao shook her head lightly. She rubbed her daughter's hair in the palm of her hand, fiddled with it for a while, and said, "It's really weird. Your father and I are both human, so why did you give birth to such a charming girl?" Goblin?"

……

Gong Yu sat on the rock by the lake, her embroidered shoes were placed beside her, and the thin ice silk socks had been taken off, folded, and stuffed in the shoe shaft. She stretched out her beautiful feet like creamy white jade, gently washing the water surface, ripples It splashed round and round, shattering her snow shadow reflected in the water.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the drizzle was still falling obliquely in the valley.

As the rain swept Gong Yu's skirt, Lin Shouxi took out an umbrella, opened it, and stood behind her to shield her from the wind and rain.

Gong Yu stared at the surface of the water, when something grabbed her toe and let out a yelp.

"The fish has bitten the hook." Gong Yu said with a smile.

She leaned back, lifted her jade feet like a fishing rod, and Xing Yu was pulled out of the water. With her hand supporting Gong Yu's instep, she jumped, turned over deftly in the air, and landed firmly beside her .

"The deity is back!"

Xing Yu clenched his fists and said angrily.

"How is it?" Lin Shouxi asked.

As he asked, he looked at Xing Yu, and saw that although there were a few broken scales on the girl's body, she was not wounded, and she didn't seem to have suffered any injuries.

"What's the matter? The deity is so powerful, and that vixen is very timid. Where is my opponent, I cleaned her up. She was so scared that she ran away with her head in her arms and escaped by chance..."

"Tell the truth." Lin Shouxi interrupted coldly.

"Why am I not telling the truth?" Xing Yu gave him a blank look, and said lightly: "Okay, let's go to the end. In short, I expelled that woman from the sea. I think she will not dare to do it again in the near future. .”

Lin Shouxi looked at the little Qinglong who was talking nonsense and didn't have a single sentence, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions, but said: "Since you're back, let's continue on our way."

When passing by a nearby city, in addition to purchasing food and clothing, Lin Shouxi also habitually bought a residence newspaper.

He flipped through the mansion newspaper, frowning involuntarily.

"Has the Yunding Rankings been released yet?" Gong Yu asked.

"Yes." Lin Shouxi nodded.

"What is the Cloud Top Ranking? It sounds very powerful." Xing Yu also came over to take a look.

"It's a list, it's just for ranking the world's top players." Lin Shouxi explained.

After a day of rain, she became more interested. When she was in the Dragon Palace, she thought about writing a list, but the rankings were always the father, the red sister, and the other nine sons. As for myself, it is frustrating... well, one plus two plus nine... the No. 13 master of Dragon Palace.

Xing Yu hurriedly asked them about the details of the list. When she heard that the list might not have her own name, Xing Yu jumped into a rage and vowed to tear it up with her own hands after the Yun Dian Ranking was released.

She didn't know that this list was a secret code that Xiaohe handed them from the Taoist gate. Once the Yunding list was released, it meant that the time was right. They had been dealing with Si Muxue outside for a long time and they would rush to the Taoist gate at full speed. , assist Xiaohe to break through, and then rush to the dead city before Si Muxue can react in the future.

Hope nothing changes...

There are quite a lot of mountains here, and they may have to spend the next few days in the deep mountains and old forests, so before leaving, Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu bought a lot of things in the city.

Outside the city, Gong Yu leaned down, sorted out the purchased things, wrapped them up one by one in small packages, sorted them, and handed them to Lin Shouxi.

"This is dry food, this one is water, it's a bit heavy, you carry it." Gong Yu said.

Lin Shouxi took the package, tied it in a knot, and carried it on his back.

"Here are ten letter arrows, and here are some medicines and white cloth belts, which are also a little heavy, so you take them." Gong Yu handed over two small packages.

"Here are the candles for lighting."

"Here's some strong rope for a rainy day."

"This is a clip... um? Why buy this?"

Drugs, candles, ropes, clips...Xing Yu looked at these objects, nodded, and thought, as expected of a human being, even if he is already a powerful master, he is still so fully prepared when he goes to the wild.

"These things are not light, let me carry them for you." Lin Shouxi stretched out his hand again.

"No need." Gong Yu said with a light smile, "It doesn't make any difference if I carry them and you carry them."

Lin Shouxi smiled helplessly and said hello.

Gong Yu carried the bag on his back, and the strips of cloth passed obliquely across his chest, like a big river passing around the peak. Xing Yu's eyes were attracted, and he couldn't help but raise his head, looking up at the pair of plump and plump eyes. It is quite a big mountain, looking at the round outline that looks like a positive arc, I am amazed and envious.

Gong Yu also noticed Xing Yu's gaze, and he became provocative again, and said, "Teacher, this is a bit heavy, can you help me carry it?"

Lin Shouxi frowned, curious what it was, turned around, and then froze again.

I saw the elegant and proud Master Shizu standing upright, she spread her hands, palms up, resting on the soft lower profile of Shizu Peak, holding it smoothly, her soft lips were naturally bright red, when she smiled Elegant and charming, beautiful and incomparable, she was holding such a smile at the moment, asking: "Can you help Master?"

Lin Shouxi didn't answer, he just took out a silk handkerchief from the package, crumpled it into a ball, pointed to her lips, and threatened: "Master makes fun of my disciple, but disciple will have to silence Master Master!" .”

……

Changan.

Xiaohe couldn't describe it easily. Standing on the spacious and scary Suzaku Street, there were people and carriages coming and going in front of her.

Snow suddenly floated in the sky, the first flake of snow at the end of autumn and winter solstice, this snow was very perfunctory, it stopped after a while, and was quickly crushed by the crowd and vehicles.

Xiaohe looked at the melting snowflakes in her palm, closed her eyes, and her mind was at peace.

She was dressed in commoner clothes, with her sleeves hanging down, and walked towards the depths of Chang'an.

At the same time, in the deep palace.

Ji Luoyang sat in front of a chessboard, clinging to white pieces, and dropped pieces on the chessboard in front of him. There was no one sitting opposite him, but a narrow shadow covered by a curtain. An old hand holding a black chess piece came out of the shadow. Stretched out, playing chess with Ji Luoyang.

I don't know how long this game of chess has been played.

The wind swept the snow into the long corridor, and Ji Luoyang lowered his head in the air-conditioning, his expression becoming more serious.

He picked up a white piece, hesitated, finally put it down lightly, and said: "My lord, I lost."

The person hidden in the shadow of the curtain is called the national teacher.

He didn't care about winning or losing this chess game, he just said lightly: "She's here."

"Her?" Ji Luoyang was taken aback, "Who?"

"The person who killed you." The national teacher replied.

"How does she know I'm here?" Ji Luoyang asked confused.

The national teacher did not give an answer, just asked: "Do you want me to save you?"

"Of course." Ji Luoyang said respectfully: "The whole Chang'an is under your control, so it shouldn't be difficult to save this junior."

"Chang'an is indeed a killing game, but it will never be used against a little girl." The national teacher shook his head lightly.

"Then who is this city used against?" Ji Luoyang asked.

"The dragon from the bottom of the sea, the Buddha from the city of calamity, the devil from the sky, there are countless enemies in the world. I am afraid that Chang'an is too small to defend the isolated city."

Ji Luoyang looked at the entangled black and white pieces on the chessboard, and remained silent.

"This chess is dead, there is nothing to see." The national teacher said indifferently.

The old hand stretched out from under the curtain again, grabbed the chessboard, and flipped it over.

The crisp crackling sounds sounded densely, like rain hitting the ground, chess pieces fell all over the ground, black and white were messy.

The back of the board is smooth as new.

The old man stretched out his finger and drew a series of vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard.

Vertical nine, horizontal ten.

In the center, the old man also wrote four words casually: Chuhe Hanjie.

"This is……"

Ji Luoyang stared at the chessboard, and suddenly a little light appeared in his eyes, and he said: "The master of the country means that although the chess game is dead, there is never more than one chess board in the world. As long as you find a suitable chess board, everything can be recreated." start?"

Yes, he is the key, and there are countless doors in the world. As long as he is willing to give up all ambitions and visions, hide from the world, and hide behind a certain door, no one can find him except gods.

"No, I'm tired of playing Go. It's still early. If you feel free, you can play with me again." The national teacher replied with a smile.

　Thanks to the book friend Rozka for the mumuka, drenched, and the host who has not changed for thousands of years! ! !Thanks to the book friend 20211105085110707, everything is flowing, the little cow who talked about Wendy, the deacon who drenched and rewarded! !Thank you book friend Meng for so many rewards and support~ Thank you~ Meme!Jianjian bows to all the bosses!
　　The book friend, who has remained unchanged for thousands of years, has also been promoted to the leader~ Thank you for your long-term support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)