I will bury the gods

Chapter 274
The wind beats the snow, and the world turns white.

The life with the appearance of a golden monk walked through the ice and snow, his clothes were thin, and his body was only wrapped in gold powder, so he didn't feel the cold.

The world is not quiet, the howling of snow bears, the howling of cold wind, the bang of colliding icebergs, the terns have already flown away, the world is about to enter the polar night, it is dark and cold for several months, as if surrounded by evil spirits In a forbidden place, the sun is also bound, and the edict is not allowed to rise, not to mention the silent creatures crawling in the dark... How can there be people in such a place?
The golden monk walked barefoot on the snow-covered ground, his body looked small among the burly bears, but it was unknown whether it was out of fear, the snow bears took the initiative to get out of the way and watched him go.

The dark blue sea water churned endlessly at the feet, and the sky seemed to be covered with ice, gloomy and cold.I don't know how many thousands of miles to go to land. How can I swim without a big boat?
Suddenly there was a whale singing like a dragon's chant on the sea.

It's like a singing voice, with inherent etherealness and sadness.

Unusual huge waves began to surge from the sea surface, snowflakes rushed towards his face, like countless surging foams, cracks appeared on the ice surface under the feet of the golden monk, and snow-white water squeezed upwards from below like a spring, he was not panicked, just Wait quietly.

The song was getting closer and closer, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared under the water surface. Its huge body and thick fins filled the dark blue sea area. No one knew how big it was under the water surface. The part of its back exposed was equivalent to in the whole of Iceland.

It is the patron saint of this sea area, cruising around this polar region all day long, and it is too ancient to speculate.Very few people have noticed its existence, and have given it various names in awe, praising its mystery and power.

The golden monk jumped onto the abrupt island, and the giant under the water began to move, carrying him to swim towards the earth.

The monk sat cross-legged, with palms raised in front of him, and the ice and snow condensed into a string of crystal beads in his palm.

He spread his palm, and the snow condensed into a bowl again in his palm. He looked at the bowl, and seemed to be dissatisfied, and the bowl cracked with a sound.

The monk closed his eyes without distracting thoughts.

The giant whale carried him through the waves and swam southward.

……

Outside Chang'an City.

The nine words that Si Muxue uttered still echoed between heaven and earth.

These nine words, which ordinary people are ashamed to say, sounded deafeningly loud in her mouth.

Heaven and Earth Interacting with Tai Yin-Yang Acacia Art——

Among the areas where the sound reaches, the first thing to be affected is not the people present, but the surrounding landscape.

The originally discrete clouds in the sky gathered together and formed a massive cloud cluster. They kept colliding, rubbing against each other to produce thunder and lightning, and colliding to produce rain.In the continuous drizzle, in the moat outside Chang'an City, fish hidden at the bottom of the river emerged one after another. They frantically chased and played in the water, and many male fish kissed the abdominal cavity of female fish with their mouths.Although the pagoda tree forest was destroyed, the thick roots of countless trees still linger deep in the earth, and the roots of these old trees are also intertwined and intertwined, forming a net that encompasses the earth.

The laws of nature have been subverted, and the whole world has fallen into a strange rhythm. They are entangled and twisted, forming a crazy picture.

Si Muxue knelt in the middle of this field.

She pursed her lips tightly, and the white tail that was retracted into the skirt curled out again, trembling non-stop.

Two different real souls collided in her petite body. The fierce heart-soul struggle could not be seen with the naked eye, but a clue could only be found from the tip of the trembling snow tail.

Both spirits knew that they should not fight, but should defeat other enemies first, but this is a disease, a disease like splitting the soul, it is like a headache, once it starts, it will never end easily.

Si Muxue knew that she was going to fall into this kind of hypocrisy, so before that, she used the most exquisite technique of carnival, covering the people around her with a domain, making them fall together with herself, which intensified her true energy Consumption and illness, but she doesn't care anymore, because it's the only way that works now.

Lin Shouxi stared at the fox's tail and wanted to draw his sword to chop it off, but he couldn't concentrate.

In the blink of an eye, he fell into a deep dream.

Heavy snow, holy mountain, elegant courtyard.

Lin Shouxi woke up and saw the brocade quilt covering his body indiscriminately. He turned his head and saw a quiet and gentle fairy lying between his arms, with disheveled black hair and flushed face. It was Chu, whom he had not seen for nearly a year Ying Chan.

"Master..." Lin Shouxi was slightly surprised.

He had a headache and couldn't think of anything. He had a faint feeling that he was fighting someone earlier... Was he just dreaming?

Hearing his voice, Master, the beauty in her arms, also opened a pair of clear fairy eyes. She took his arm and said in a lazy and cold voice: "I've been married for so long, why do you still call me Master?" ?”

marry?When did you get married?Lin Shouxi couldn't remember clearly, he closed his eyes several times forcefully, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

"Chuchu?" Lin Shouxi changed her address.

"Ah."

Chu Yingchan hummed lightly, seemed displeased with his tone, and said, "What's wrong with you, are you sleepy, why are you so strange?"

"Yes, yes?" Lin Shouxi touched his forehead and found that he did not have a fever.

"That's right, you've only slept for an hour, so you're bound to be sleepy, take a rest, I won't bother you." Chu Yingchan's graceful smile was heart-wrenching.

slept for an hour...

Lin Shouxi didn't understand the meaning yet, he wanted to get up, but he felt sore all over his body, as if he had fought a fierce battle with someone, sleepiness and exhaustion pressed him back on the couch.

Seeing his distressed look, Chu Yingchan couldn't help laughing, she nodded between his brows, and said, "Didn't you be very brave last night? when?"

Having said that, Chu Yingchan cherished it very much in her heart, she stretched out her slender lotus arms, directly wrapped them around Lin Shouxi's neck, and pressed her soft body against it.

Lin Shouxi subconsciously hugged her tightly. With this hug, Chu Yingchan's cold and delicate body softened quickly. The two of them were emotionally moved, and the bed shook slightly.

"By the way, where is Xiaohe? Where did she go?" Lin Shouxi asked suddenly.

"Sister Xiaohe..."

Chu Yingchan was meditating, but Lin Shouxi's heart trembled. Looking up, he saw a petite girl standing against the light, wearing the familiar fox fur coat.

I saw Xiaohe came in aggressively, lifted their quilts, and slapped them hard, "It's so late and I don't know how to get up, the outside world is so big, why are you lounging on the broken bed all day? This square inch of land can buy you off?"

The pair of master and apprentice were beaten and had no choice but to get up. The two of them put on their clothes under Master Xiaohe's gaze. Lin Shouxi was still a little uncomfortable, but Chu Yingchan seemed to have gotten used to it, and even played and fought with Xiaohe.

"You still have the nerve to talk about me? On your wedding night, you stayed in the bridal chamber for seven days and seven nights. Those who didn't know thought you were demolishing the house." Chu Yingchan smiled.

"Are you talking again?"

Xiaohe got angry, raised the thing in her hand and hit it down, Chu Yingchan smiled and avoided, Xiaohe wanted to hit again, suddenly found that what she was holding was a wooden shovel, she was stunned, and immediately shot Pat on the head: "It's over, the dishes are going to burn."

She turned around quickly and ran towards another hut, her delicate and small feet stepped on the snow, leaving a string of beautiful footprints.

Looking at this scene, Chu Yingchan couldn't help laughing. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, got up, walked to the window, opened the curtain, the warm winter sun shone on her body, and the fairy's delicate jade body It seems to dissolve in the light.

Lin Shouxi looked at it for a while, his heart moved, and he pushed her on the window sill amidst Chu Yingchan's coquettish cry.

Xiaohe finished cooking porridge and side dishes, and dragged them to eat.

The porridge is very beautiful, with longan, dates, lotus seeds and many other ingredients sprinkled in it. When Xiaohe put the bowl on the table, his hands were heavy, and he said softly, "Drink more, to nourish your body."

After drinking the porridge, Chu Yingchan tidied up her clothes, simply put her hair up in a bun, and said, "You remember to come to today's class, and I won't let you be late as a teacher."

"Class?" Lin Shouxi was startled.

"That's right, Truman has recruited a new batch of disciples, and I'm going to give them lessons. It's nothing to do with you, but you insist on coming to the class every day. Now that you're here, you must abide by the rules and don't mess around." Chu Ying Chan bent down, with a pretty face, seriously warned him.

"Oh..." Lin Shouxi nodded.

"Also, you have to call me out again after class..." Chu Yingchan turned around, as if she wanted to remind something, but hesitated to speak, she shook her head with a helpless expression: "Forget it!" Yes, the country is easy to change and the nature cannot be changed.”

Chu Yingchan put on a dignified and slim skirt, and walked out coldly with her hands behind her back, leaving only him and Xiaohe in the room.

"Are you making Chuchu angry again?" Xiaohe sat on the handle of his chair and tugged at his ears.

"I……"

Lin Shouxi always felt that he had forgotten something. He thought hard, but he couldn't think of anything. Just as he was thinking, Xiaohe had already bent down and moved closer, with delicate red lips.

Just as they were kissing, the bell rang outside, which was a little strange, but Lin Shouxi knew that it was the bell for class. He was busy going to class, and when he entered the door, the fairy in the white dress who was so charming in the morning had suddenly become a strict teacher. With a pitch-black ruler and a look of hating iron for nothing, she knocked Lin Shouxi out of the door and made him stand outside as punishment.

Standing there, someone patted his shoulder. Lin Shouxi turned around and saw Mu Shijing's cold face.

This little demon girl in a black dress was standing in the snow with a pair of black soft boots, her arms crossed around her chest, and she had a fierce look on her face.

"Standing for punishment again? I'm really surprised. You are so lawless on weekdays, why do you just listen to what Chu Yingchan says? What kind of ecstasy soup did she feed you?" Mu Shijing said coldly.

"Miss Mu..." Lin Shouxi hadn't seen her for a long time, and seeing her now, even if he was used to seeing stunning beauty, facing Mu Shijing's cold and charming fairy face, his heart would inevitably tremble slightly.

"Miss Mu?" Mu Shijing's expression changed slightly.

Snapped!
A slap was slapped on the face, Lin Shouxi covered his cheeks, feeling dizzy, and in a daze, he saw that Mu Shijing had turned and left. When she walked, her waist twisted slightly, her buttocks swayed, and she was so beautiful.

Lin Shouxi thought to himself, he must have done something very outrageous...

Before he could think clearly, a pair of snow-white boots appeared in his field of vision again. Looking up along the boots, he saw Master Shizu's slightly contemptuous expression.

Gong Yu leaned down, lifted him from the snow, looked at the red palm print on his cheek, touched him gently, and said: "If you can't help it, don't marry so many, Shi Jing is not as obedient as Chu Chu." Shun, if you do this again, Xiaohe will not be able to save you."

"Shi Jing...what do you mean? Could it be that Mu Shijing and I also..." Lin Shouxi was completely dumbfounded.

"What do you mean?" Gong Yu was displeased, and said, "They are all wives married by the media, even if you are partial, don't be so obvious?"

"Ming Media is getting married? Me and..."

Snapped!
The palm prints on the face showed the beauty of symmetry.

Lin Shouxi bent down, grabbed two handfuls of snow, and rubbed his cheeks. He frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

When I got home, the petite and beautiful Lord Xiaohe was carrying a hoe and planting plum blossoms. He helped Xiaohe plant the flowers, and the two sat together on the quiet ice and snow corridor, chatting.

"I always feel that all this is like a dream." Lin Shouxi said.

"Hmph, you know that too." Xiaohe snorted resentfully, and then said softly: "All this is hard-won, especially sister Mu, you should treat her better."

"..." Lin Shouxi looked into Xiaohe's clear eyes, couldn't bear to say the questioning words, and suppressed them in his heart.

"I dreamed of someone last night." Lin Shouxi said.

"Who?"

"Si Muxue."

"You're still thinking about that vixen..." Xiaohe finally got a little angry, "I did ask you to make a cauldron with her outside Chang'an city, but not any dewy love can be regarded as a one-night couple and a hundred nights Well, if you still have thoughts about her, I advise you to give up this nod as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Xiaohe looked him up and down, thinking about the threatening words.

"Have we defeated Si Muxue?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Of course, this happened more than 100 years ago...Hey, you look so strange today, what's wrong?" Xiaohe asked worriedly.

"It's been more than 100 years..."

Lin Shouxi felt a sense of trance, as if something important had slipped away.

"Yeah, it's been more than 100 years..." Xiaohe also showed a dazed look.

Lin Shouxi sat on the stone steps, quietly looking at the beautiful face of the young girl beside her, traced back the memory bit by bit, but it was still like walking through the fog, with no end in sight.

But Xiaohe smiled relievedly, and rushed over again, put her thin lips close to his ear, and said, "Help me."

There was a rustling sound.

Not long after, the thick fox fur on Xiao He's body fell to the ground, but what was surprising was that although the fox fur had come off, the fox tail was still there.

"This, this is..." Lin Shouxi stared at the fox tail, speechless.

"What is this? Back then you pulled off the tail of my clothes and said you would pay me one, and that's what you paid me for, don't you remember?" Xiaohe's expression became more resentful, as if he was about to hit someone.

"So all day long you..."

"otherwise?"

Hearing this, Xiaohe really looked like an enraged little fox. She rushed over and bit Lin Shouxi with a whimper.

When Chu Yingchan returned to the small courtyard with the scroll in her arms, she looked at the scattered white snow in the courtyard, and shook her head slightly, "Sweeping flowers in spring and snow in winter, I'm really busy."

Xinning, quiet, leisurely, beautiful...

For the next few days, Lin Shouxi was immersed in this kind of life, and the memories that had been empty for a hundred years were filled up again, but he was not sure whether these memories were real or not.

But such a day seems to be very good.

Gradually, Lin Shouxi didn't want to distinguish the true from the false, and the most he did every day was to practice the Sutra of Acacia, but when he saw Xiaohe's snow-white fox tail, Lin Shouxi's heart still throbbed. He always felt that he Something very important was overlooked.

"Don't you like this tail? Why do you feel so scared every time you see it?" Xiaohe pressed his forehead against his, stared into his eyes from a close distance, and interrogated: "Or, you were hurt by some vixen, can't you see it?" Fox tail?"

"I'm just wondering if all this is true." Lin Shouxi said.

"Why are you talking like this again?" Xiaohe was displeased.

Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Where is Xiaoyu? Where did Xiaoyu go?"

……

"Xiaoyu, this is the end of today's class, and finish the remaining homework properly."

Gong Yu knelt down on the ground, listening to the master's words, his mind wandering.

She looks like a child, wearing a water-green skirt, wearing a cute bun, and the hair on the forehead is cut flat, looking a bit silly.

"Xiaoyu, why are you in a daze again?"

"Ah...no, I was thinking about the dream I had last night."

"Dream? What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I had grown into an adult, and looked, uh... very big."

"Xiaoyu is still young, don't rush to grow up."

"I see, Master..."

Xiaoyu stared at the back of the master leaving, and got up with the book in her arms. She went to the boudoir, opened the closet, looked at the dazzling array of clothes, and looked at the pot of fairy flowers on the desk, touched her face, But I found that I didn't know when tears were streaming down my face.

"Daughter." A figure in a green skirt appeared behind her.

Xiaoyu turned around and saw a gentle face.

The figure in the green skirt embraced her, and said in a very gentle voice: "Xiaoyu, you've been looking for me, right?"

"Ah."

"I told you in the letter that you don't want to look for me. Why are you so disobedient?" Gong Ying asked.

"How can a daughter not want to see her mother?" Xiaoyu smiled softly.

"Is it worth it to make yourself look like this in order to see me?"

"Proving the way of immortality requires changing the vulgarity. I have completed a hundred years in the realm of human beings and gods, and I am already tired. Why don't you take a chance?"

"You are still so willful." The woman in the green skirt smiled.

Xiaoyu hugged her.

She grew up in an instant.

……

Xiaohe and Su Xiying were also deeply trapped in spiritual dreams.

In the illusion, Su Xiying is not infatuated with anyone, her real infatuation is herself, to be precise, it is the index finger of her left hand for refining poison.

She is the best poison master in the world. She has a heartfelt desire for this jade finger that is rich in unimaginable amounts of poison. Many times, she even feels that she is just a person growing out of this finger. This finger represents all of her, it can help her kill enemies and please herself.

She cherishes it like her life.

And Xiao He's dream...

Xiaohe's dreams are similar to those of Lin Shouxi's. She is either having fun with her husband or hanging out with her sisters every day. She is like the head of the Truman's female devil. The fairy of the Truman's sect master has to be courteous when she sees her.

She also likes this kind of life, just like the three months in Truman last year, if the truth didn't come out later, it would have been the happiest day in her life.

Playing and singing every night, drunk with money, occasionally when sober, Xiaohe would doubt whether everything around her was real, but every time at this time, a cute little girl would appear weakly.

This little girl's appearance was unfamiliar to her, but she felt very close to her.

"Master, this is a gift from Xiaoyu." The little girl said softly.

Xiaohe glanced at the young man not far away, then at the delicate and lovely girl in front of her, pursed her lips tightly, and couldn't help but think of the prophecy of Senior Sister Su Xiying.

"Xiaoyu, why do you come to give gifts every three days? What's your intention?" Xiaohe asked vigilantly.

"Ah... Is it okay for the apprentice to give gifts to Master Mistress?" Xiaoyu said aggrievedly, "I only give gifts to Master Xiaohe, so please don't tell Master Chu Chu."

"It's okay, it's just..."

Xiaohe leaned into her ear and asked, "It's just, when is Xiaoyu going to rob Master with your teacher's wife?"

After hearing this, Xiaoyu blushed, turned around and ran, ran to Lin Shouxi's side, grabbed his clothes and complained.

"Why do you say this to children?" Lin Shouxi asked aggressively.

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter, are you angry?" Xiaohe said nonchalantly.

"Don't talk about it in the future."

"I said, what can you do with me?"

Then, Lin Shouxi picked her up towards her waist and grabbed her into the room. The door slammed shut, leaving Xiaoyu standing outside alone.

……

Similarly, Si Muxue was also trapped in the dream, but unlike their dream of a good night, Si Muxue in the dream was fighting with another spirit.

Whether it is mountains, rivers or cities, the dream world is exactly the same as the outside world.

The only difference is that in the dream, they truly achieved omnipotence, breaking the dragon's veins, overturning the mountains and rivers, and pouring down the galaxy, and the whole world was reshaped between their fists and legs.

In the dream, the two nine-tailed fox shadows were evenly matched, full of scars.

In a situation like the end of the world, they are like two burning flames facing each other, trying to burn the whole world to death.

In the circle.

The battle between the five was going on in such a weird way.

Everyone is addicted to dreams.

There's only one thing they're really competing for - waking up.

Whoever wakes up first will win the battle.

late at night.

Someone woke up.

Gong Yu opened his eyes.

She lost her mana, but she was the first to wake up.

"Mother, thank you." Gong Yu smiled, but was crying.

She got up calmly, walked to Lin Shouxi, and took his Zhan Gong sword. The Zhan Gong sword was shaken by the old host, shining brightly.

Gong Yu held the sword and walked to Si Muxue's side, her footsteps were silent.

He lifted his clothes, grabbed the tail, pointed the sword at the base of the tail, and slashed away.

Gong Yu did all of this in a smooth and smooth manner, as if he had already envisioned it countless times in his mind.

The moment the sword fell, Si Muxue also woke up.

Sensing the danger, she slapped back with a palm.

Gong Yu was not killed, but someone blocked Si Muxue's frightening palm.

"Master, do it!"

Lin Shouxi also woke up at some point. He tried to break the bones and pressed the palm forcefully. His body pressed down and pressed the Nine-Tailed Goddess firmly to the ground.

Gong Yu didn't show the slightest expression of surprise, she hummed lightly, her hands didn't tremble at all.

The sword cut down obliquely, and the fox's tail snapped off in response, simply and neatly.

(End of this chapter)