I will bury the gods

Chapter 282

The snowflakes kept falling, putting a white hat on the ancient building and laying a thick blanket on the ground.The light slanted down from the thick clouds, making the snowy day more and more hazy.

Xiaoyu hugged Lin Shouxi's neck, crying hoarsely, the pain piercing her heart.

Xiaohe was touched by the crying, and also felt sad, while Chu Miao stood quietly, but showed a gentle smile.

Chu Miao looked around... Strange to say, this mansion was newly built in recent years, but it was almost the same as the Gong family in her memory. They seemed to have never been trampled or destroyed, and they still had their original appearance frozen in time. As long as she closes her eyes, she can recall the scene of practicing sword here. At that time, she was still a little girl who harbored national hatred and family hatred, but now... now, even Yingchan is past that age.

Xiaohe turned her head to the side and saw that the Empress of Chu was also full of tears, as if she was about to cry.

She kindly handed over a handkerchief.

Many years ago, Chu Miao was crying while hiding beside the stone lion, Xiaoyu patted her shoulder lightly and handed her a handkerchief.

Chu Miao took the handkerchief and squeezed her hands tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Xiaohe looked at Chu Miao who kept crying, hesitated to speak, she didn't understand, shouldn't master and apprentice reunite be happy, and why everyone is so sad.

"Master, where have you been? Why did you come to me now? Do you know how long Xiaoyu has been waiting?"

Xiaoyu cried weakly. While wiping her tears, she whispered in Lin Shouxi's ear, muttering with her small lips in an extremely aggrieved voice, "I thought I would never see Master again."

Lin Shouxi felt distressed hearing this, and hugged the little girl even tighter.

"Master..."

Lin Shouxi wanted to explain a lot, for example, he couldn't find the location of Xiaoyu's family, for example, he was in danger before, and he didn't calm down until recently, but in Xiaoyu's crying, all his explanations seemed weak. In the end, he just said : "Well, it's all Master's fault, I couldn't find Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu's tears flowed down again in grievance.

She was crying like this, her eyes were red and swollen, and Lin Shouxi's shoulders were wet from crying. She was holding Lin Shouxi all the time, as if she never wanted to let go.

Xiaohe was moved and remembered Su Xiying's prophecy again.

With her arms crossed, she walked up to Xiaoyu, with a stern face and a majestic look, but before Xiaohe could speak, Xiaoyu had already parted her lips delicately, and shouted: "Hi, Mistress."

"Master?" Xiaohe was taken aback, and asked, "How do you know I'm your mistress?"

"Because Master told me before that Mistress is the most beautiful and gentle person in the world. I used to wonder if Master lied to me. When I saw my sister today, I knew she must be Mistress." Xiao Yu Said childishly.

"This……"

After Xiaohe heard it, she had already forgotten what she wanted to say. If other people said this, she would not believe it, but Xiaoyu is just an eight-year-old girl, so there should be no need to lie to herself...

"Well, Xiaoyu is so good, your master is so lucky to have such a good apprentice like you." Xiaohe rubbed her hair.

Xiaoyu smiled obediently, like a kitten being stroked and praised by its owner.

Chu Miao also came over.

"This big sister is..." Xiaoyu showed a confused look.

"Oh, this is your wife's mother." Lin Shouxi said.

"It's not my mother." Xiaohe silently added.

Xiaoyu nodded half-understood, and said, "What's the name, teacher's mother... teacher's wife?"

Chu Miao was not used to her, so she just threw a chestnut down.

"It hurts..." Xiaoyu covered her head, puckered her lips, feeling aggrieved.

"Mother-in-law, you..."

"What's wrong with me, I'm already eight years old, and I'm still talking out loud, shouldn't I be hitting?" Chu Miao said angrily.

Lin Shouxi wanted to refute, but Xiaoyu patted Lin Shouxi on the shoulder and said, "This big sister is right. If you make a mistake, you will be beaten. Master, don't just protect yourself. Xiaoyu is sensible."

When Lin Shouxi heard this, his heart softened and he became even more sour. He hugged Xiaoyu, closed his eyes, and said, "Well, Xiaoyu is the most sensible."

Xiaohe felt that she was cute instantly, and couldn't help pinching her cheeks, but Chu Miao stood aside with a cold face, her chest heaving with anger, as if she was about to pull this girl down and spank her buttocks, so scared that Xiaoyu went straight Lin Shouxi curled up in his arms.

"Master... I have a lot to say to Master." Xiaoyu said.

"Master too, I have a lot to say." Lin Shouxi hugged her and said, "It's great to see Xiaoyu again."

"Where has Master been this year?" Xiaoyu asked.

"I have been to many places and experienced many things. If you want to listen to Xiaoyu, I will tell you slowly." Lin Shouxi said.

"Where is Master Shengzi? Where has she gone?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"She..." Lin Shouxi said, "She is currently practicing in Shenshou Mountain. I will take you to see her in two days."

"Okay." Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, and asked again: "What about the cat, where did the little earth cat go?"

"Three-flowered cat..."

Lin Shouxi was silent for a while, and said: "The kitten has gone to travel around the rivers and lakes. When it gets homesick, it will come back."

He couldn't help worrying about Sanhuamao.

In a blink of an eye, the Cangbi King flapped his wings to the north. It has been more than a year now, and his life and death are uncertain. He really wanted to go to the north to see, but at the beginning, he couldn't find its trace with the ability of his ancestors, and he seemed to do it himself. Nothing.

Of course, when Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were worried, the three-flowered cat was nestling in the heart of the Cangbi King, closing her eyes, and writing a book frantically in the sea of ​​consciousness. Today, she fabricated another book in the sea of ​​consciousness and published it On the cover, she wrote the words "The Passion of the Holy Son, Volume [-], The Rebirth of the Holy Son". After finishing writing, she felt that the name was too vulgar, and after thinking hard, she changed it to "My previous life was actually a demon saint."

Sanhuamao is lonely, but its spiritual world is full.

After crying, Xiaoyu went back to Jianping to practice swords with his disciples.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe held hands and waited quietly aside.

On the sword ground, boys and girls danced their sword moves in unison.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, Xiaoyu is indeed just a little girl." Lin Shouxi said.

"Hmph, who knows if you have hooked up with other fairies with thin waists and long legs." Xiao He was dubious.

"How dare I."

Lin Shouxi smiled. Seeing Xiaohe's eyes were full of worry, he asked, "Is Xiaohe worried?"

"I'm thinking of Si Muxue."

Xiaohe sighed, and said: "Although she was seriously injured, for such a person, life is a hidden danger... I hope nothing happens."

Lin Shouxi nodded.

Of course, compared to Si Muxue, he was more worried about the emperor in the Holy Land Hall.

After the boys and girls practiced their swords, they dispersed one after another.

Xiaoyu came over with the small wooden sword on his back, and handed the wooden sword to him.

Lin Shouxi took the wooden sword, saw the words "My way is not alone" engraved on it, and smiled gratifiedly.

Xiaohe looked at the four characters, but frowned. She always felt that the handwriting was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere... Oh, it seems to be the word "I don't know the fox". Could it be that the word "Fox" is Engraved wrong?

No...how could anyone write this wrong...

"It's really well carved." Lin Shouxi praised it sincerely.

Xiaoyu smiled hey.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, where are your parents? Where did they go?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Father and mother have gone out to run some errands, and I don't know when they will come back." After Xiaoyu finished speaking, he added, "They have always been like this, and the dragon never sees the end."

Lin Shouxi felt even more distressed when he heard this, and said, "It's okay, Master is back, and Master is back to accompany Xiaoyu."

"Yeah!" Xiaoyu nodded vigorously and said, "Let me show master and wife a tour of our home."

"Okay." Lin Shouxi nodded.

Xiao Yu looked at Chu Miao and asked, "Big Sister, do you want to come together?"

"Forget it, I still have something to do, you guys play first." Chu Miao said quietly.

She didn't want to stay any longer, if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she really couldn't help it, and would beat up this little devil in a cute skin.

Chu Miao glanced at her, put her hands on her hips, turned around and left.

Lin Shouxi looked at the figure of his mother-in-law disappearing into the wind and rain, and he still didn't understand where her unprovoked anger came from.

And Xiaoyu, who was wearing small tiger-toed shoes, had already grabbed Lin Shouxi's sleeve and led him to run into the snow.

The family is huge and the roads are quiet.

Xiaoyu jumped forward in the snow, pointing to the attics of the houses on the side of the road, and told Lin Shouxi their names, uses and origins. its name.

Every time at this time, the girl's words would carry a little bit of crying.

According to Xiaoyu, she was so happy to reunite with her master after a long absence, and she didn't want to cry all the time.

Xiaohe followed slowly. She recalled Xiaoyu's appearance in her dream, but she could only think of a vague outline. She felt that Xiaoyu was a little different from her imagination, but she couldn't tell what the difference was. When Yuyu points to those buildings and tells their stories, Xiaohe always has a sense of emptiness, as if the little girl is pointing at a pale skull, telling affectionately how beautiful the pink skull was before she was alive. Gorgeous.

They walked through the vast family, and the snow falling in the sky seemed to be much heavier.

The whole morning, Xiaoyu took Master and Mistress around, and they walked around this deep house compound.

At noon, the snow stopped.

The sun came out, dispelling the hazy gray covering the sky, revealing its original blue and clear appearance. Xiaoyu took the hands of Master and Mistress and walked up the spiral staircase. Her boudoir is at the end of the building. top.

Xiaoyu stopped in her tracks.

The verandah on the top floor is very spacious, and the wooden railings are also high. Standing under the shadow cast by the eaves and looking up, you can see the clearest and most transparent sky. The sky is so blue, as blue as her carefree childhood.

Xiaoyu stared at it for a while, then looked back in a daze, and in a trance, she saw a girl wearing a fire dragon pajamas standing beside her, smiling at her with tears in her eyes, she wanted to touch it, but couldn't. It turns out that a hundred years have passed between them.

Lin Shouxi bent down and wiped the tears on her face with his clean sleeves.

"Does Xiaoyu usually live here alone?" Xiaohe leaned on the fence and looked into the distance, vaguely seeing the continuous divine wall in the distance.

"Yeah, I've lived alone since I was three years old!" Xiaoyu said proudly.

"Your parents have the heart to let you live alone?" Xiaohe asked curiously.

"Well... my mother chose her happiness between her happiness and mine." Xiaoyu said weakly.

Xiaohe nodded as if realizing something, and smiled meaningfully.

Xiaoyu looked at her smile and said, "Master, she is as smart as Master said."

After hearing this, Xiaohe put her hands on her chin and couldn't help sighing.She originally wanted to torture this little girl, but her innocence was like an impregnable fortress, which prevented her from having any desire to attack.

"Xiaoyu is so beautiful and cute. She was a beauty embryo when she was young, and I don't know how beautiful she will be when she grows up." Xiaohe said sincerely while stroking her hair.

"If I can be half as beautiful as my teacher's wife, Xiaoyu will be satisfied." The girl said seriously.

Xiao Heben's heart was soft, and she was only fierce towards Lin Shouxi on weekdays. This soft and sticky teacher's wife almost melted her heart, and she asked softly, "But... which teacher is the teacher Xiaoyu is talking about?" ?”

"Of course it's Mrs. Xiaohe." Xiaoyu said.

"Xiaoyu, you are more than one mistress." Xiaohe whispered.

"Xiaoyu only has Mrs. Xiaohe as his wife, and the others are the second and third teachers. They are different." Xiaoyu said vowedly.

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyu turned around, ran back to the house, rummaged through the box, and finally found a pair of ammonite fossils.

"Many, many years ago, they fell in love in the ocean, clinging to each other like glue, inseparable, but the disaster came and swallowed them instantly, so the scene of their love was frozen forever and sealed in the rock formation , until today we just happened to see it.”

Xiaoyu repeated what her mother had said back then, with tender words of nostalgia and tenderness, she handed the ammonite fossil that had been treasured for 300 years to Xiaohe, and said, "Well, give this to my wife as a gift. It's a greeting gift from disciple to teacher's wife."

Xiaohe took the gift from Xiaoyu and held it tightly in her palm. The snow-haired girl gently stroked the ammonite that was nestled against her, her thin lips tightened little by little.

She got up abruptly, grabbed Lin Shouxi's ear, and said, "Be nicer to our family in the future, do you hear me?"

"..." Lin Shouxi looked at Xiaohe who had been bribed by a few words, sighed, and asked weakly: "When will Xiaohe treat her husband better?"

Xiaoyu looked at his master and his wife, pursed his lips and smiled.

"Master."

Xiaoyu suddenly tugged at Master's sleeve and said, "Master, I want to see further."

Lin Shouxi understood and let her sit on his shoulders.

"Won't Xiaoyu be afraid of heights?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Of course not, I'm brave." Xiaoyu said proudly, "One day, I will run away from home with my own strength."

"Run away from home?" Lin Shouxi was slightly surprised.

"Yes."

Xiaoyu nodded, pointed at the family, and said: "Here is the highest point of our house, jump from here, jump up to the eaves first, then land on the lower platform of the pillar below, and then walk on your stomach , jump there again... and finally jump to the fence, there is a small river outside the fence, so I won't fall, so I can escape from the house..."

As she was talking, Xiaoyu choked up again. She stretched out her immature hand to Lin Shouxi, and said, "Master, hold my hand, and Xiaoyu will lead you away."

……

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"The snow has stopped."

Chu Yingchan stood at the door, dressed in plain clothes, tall and slim, she looked at the blue sky, reached out to catch the snow falling from the tree, and put it in the palm of her hand for a closer look.

In the wooden house behind her, Mu Shijing was wearing a dark dress. She knelt on the ground, plucking the strings with her slender fingers, and played clear tones like water.

Before, she swore to Chu Yingchan that she would practice hard and never slack off.

Then, Mu Shijing discovered a strange thing—once she made up her mind to practice hard, she developed a lot of hobbies for no reason.She started painting, writing, playing the piano and playing music, brewing wine, planting flowers, riding horses and embroidery, but she didn't want to practice.

Mu Shijing is very talented, she can do many things very well without practicing for a long time.

Chu Yingchan also has nothing to do with this junior sister, after all, she looks very busy every day...

"The martial arts competition in the snow field will start tomorrow. You encouraged me to sign up. Are you really planning to prepare?" Chu Yingchan walked up to Mu Shijing, stretched out her hand, pressed her strings, and smiled lightly. asked.

"What is there to prepare for?" Mu Shijing said, "Anyway, it's a competition between a group of disciples. You must know that under the fairyland, this girl is invincible in the world."

"Okay, Junior Sister is the best." Chu Yingchan smiled helplessly, and said, "I hope Lin Shouxi won't be as lazy as you."

"Hmph, his talent is just like that. In the past world, I was number one in the world, and he was number two in the world. This was the case in the past, and it will be the same in the future." Mu Shijing said flatly.

As she said this, the sound of the piano jumping out from her fingertips was slightly chaotic.

"Your mind is disturbed." Chu Yingchan smiled.

"No, the piano is not good."

Mu Shijing touched the sound of the piano lightly with his fingers, and said convincingly: "The wood of this piano should be cut from a mountain of one thousand feet. This kind of wood is not good enough. The sound of the piano made by it is not as clear as that of a mountain of two thousand feet. It is high and far, and it is not as mellow and dense as the trees at the foot of the mountain..."

Chu Yingchan didn't refute, just smiled slightly, watching her talk nonsense.

After finishing speaking, Chu Yingchan poured her a cup of tea to moisten her throat.

"I always feel that he is coming back." Chu Yingchan said abruptly.

Mu Shijing drank tea, pursed his lips, smiled coldly, and said, "I think you are crazy about men."

Chu Yingchan did not refute, she leaned on the door, looking at the leisurely snow scene outside the window, recalling the past.

Mu Shijing put Qin aside and looked at her quietly.

Chu Yingchan changed into a newly cut dress, which was dotted with tiny pear blossom patterns, it was very beautiful, but the dress seemed a bit small, tightly pressed to fit the curves of her delicate body, the wasp waist was gathered, and the skirt wrapped the buttocks It was even tighter, and a pair of slender jade legs were looming at the slit on the side of the skirt.

"It's really cheap Lin Shouxi..." Mu Shijing thought silently.

Chu Yingchan lazily stretched her body, she walked gracefully to the side of the low couch, leaned her body to lie down, and asked with a smile: "I'll sleep for a while, will my junior sister come to accompany my sister?"

"No...you go to sleep, I'll go out to practice the piano."

Mu Shijing hugged Qin and strode out the door.

In the past few months, the pair of teachers and sisters have been cultivating in Shenshou Mountain. Many monks thought they were a couple of female Taoists. When they went down the mountain to play yesterday, Mu Shijing heard similar rumors and was very angry. Chu Ying When Chan saw her angry, she stopped being angry and made fun of her.

Mu Shijing went out and closed the door.

After walking to the depths of the bamboo forest, Mu Shijing held the qin horizontally, and found a slender wooden sword from under the qin, and secretly practiced in a deserted place... She wants to make progress quietly and break through!
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At the same time, in Xiaoyu's home, Lin Shouxi sat opposite Xiaoyu.

Lin Shouxi lowered his head and flipped through the books, checking her recent homework with a serious look.The sandalwood was burning slowly between the master and the apprentice, surrounded by smoke and mist, Xiaoyu sat upright, with a straight waist, and books were piled up high beside her, she insisted on offering a wooden ruler, held it high, and told the master , in the days when the master is not around, it is its own strict teacher.

Bright light slanted in from the window, illuminating the corner of the wooden table. Today is so sunny, so sunny that one feels that it will be so sunny forever.

In November, it snows heavily and the earth is peaceful.

　Thank you book friend Qianchou for rewarding the rudder master! !Thank you book friends for your support and encouragement~ ya ya~ (bow)
　　
　
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