I will bury the gods

Chapter 350 Please enlighten me

The split history was cut into nothingness by Mu Shijing's sword, and the entire beam of time light gradually disintegrated into a stream of light under the sword's edge.

Fish fall into the dust, birds are scattered in the wind and smoke.

The edge of the sword is like a sharp boning knife, disintegrating all the mountains and soil layers, revealing the pale skeleton. A remnant blood vessel-like passage leads directly to Echeng.

Mu Shijing finally saw the sun clearly.

It was not a flaming fireball at all, but a giant red eye, the light seemed to be scattered from the pupil of the giant eye, and the other eye was the moon, they were lifeless around the head-to-tail The bones rotated, forming a world.

There was once a widely circulated story that someone went exploring in the mountains and entered a huge cave. Inside, he saw staggered stalactites and a soft red carpet. That mountain was the monster, and he happened to walk into the monster's mouth.

It is not a mountain now.

The whole world was built on dragon corpses!
Mu Shijing was in a trance.

The Pillars of Time included her.

She floated up slowly.

The sword in his arms disappeared.

At the shoulder blades, a pair of butterfly-like wings grew out slowly. Mu Shijing felt a gentle embrace. She turned her head, but saw a boy who looked like he was only five or six years old. The appearance is very beautiful, but there is no expression on the face, so it is also somewhat dull.

"Lin Shouxi?" Mu Shijing squatted down slowly.

"My name is Lin Shouxi?" The boy touched his face.

"Have you even forgotten your own name?" Mu Shijing asked.

"The name was chosen by someone else, and I didn't think of it." The boy said.

"Okay, then your name will be Lin Shouxi from now on." Mu Shijing patted him on the head.

"it is good."

Lin Shouxi, who seemed to be only five or six years old, nodded and asked, "What about you, who are you? Can you name me, are you my mother?"

"I don't have a rebellious son like you." Mu Shijing said with a smile, "You can call me sister."

"elder sister?"

"good."

Mu Shijing seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, his face was very pale, and on his sickly face, there was a thrilling smile on his crimson lips.

Looking at her sister's beautiful face, the young Lin Shouxi lowered her head with reddish cheeks.

The beam of light of time meanders upwards.

Mu Shijing led Lin Shouxi into the random flow of light.

If there is a bystander here, then this period of time is just a few short breaths for this bystander, but more often, time is an inner experience. For Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, they are like Really spent more than ten years together.

For more than ten years, Lin Shouxi lived in the Daomen.

"I always feel like I have died once." When he was young, he often looked at the sky and murmured to himself.

"Before people live, they are dead." Mu Shijing said.

"Is this considered resurrection from the dead?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Calculate."

"But it is said in the book that people cannot be resurrected after death." Lin Shouxi asked again: "Sister, aren't we human?"

"You are not human." Mu Shijing patted his head.

Lin Shouxi often goes to see the stream between the fields.

The water in the stream is unreal.

"What do you always do by looking at the water, do you look in the mirror?" Mu Shijing bent down, and the clear stream reflected the girl's face.

"I always feel that there should be something in the water." Lin Shouxi said.

"There used to be fish and shrimp in the water." Mu Shijing said.

"Where did they go?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Mu Shijing didn't answer.

Now they are still in the beam of time light.

The whole world is fake, the world is empty, there are no extra creatures, only she and Lin Shouxi are real.

Lin Shouxi was extremely well-behaved when he was a child.

Boiling water, cooking, chopping firewood, weaving, and sleeping are all available.

Mu Shijing began to teach him how to practice.

She placed several thick stacks of books in front of Lin Shouxi.

"You have to finish reading them within three days. After three days, my sister will have a back problem. If you can't recite them, you will be spanked by your sister." Mu Shijing spoke decisively.

"I don't want to be beaten." Lin Shouxi said.

"If you make a mistake, you will be beaten. This is the rule." Mu Shijing was sure that he would not be able to recite it.

Lin Shouxi started to read.

Mu Shijing would visit him every day. On the first day, Lin Shouxi finished reading one book. On the second day, Lin Shouxi finished reading two books. Mu Shijing sat beside him, crossing his legs. , laughed and mocked him.

On the third day, no miracle happened. During these three days, Lin Shouxi forgot to sleep and eat, and only read three books.

He felt that his aptitude was really blunt, and he couldn't help lowering his head guiltily.

But when Mu Shijing started to ask questions confidently, Lin Shouxi seemed to have awakened some memory. He obviously didn't remember that he had read these books, but he answered them accurately, word for word.

Mu Shijing looked resentful.

She did everything possible to find Lin Shouxi's fault, but finally, Lin Shouxi had a sentence that he recited differently from the book. Mu Shijing was overjoyed, and picked him up to beat him. Lin Shouxi retorted, "This is a mistake in the book."

"Dare to be tough?"

"It's really wrong. My sister turned the old version of the book. This one has long been discarded. This is the new one." Lin Shouxi handed her the new book.

Mu Shijing flipped through it and realized that he was really wrong.

She turned away.

Lin Shouxi continued to flip through the vast book.

He found that he seemed to have read all these books, but he couldn't remember when he read them.

He and Sister Mu play together, eat together, read together, bathe together, sleep together, and stay together all the time.

Lin Shouxi grew up day by day.

When she was about eight years old, Lin Shouxi asked her: "Why are there so many houses in this world, but there are only two of us."

"Should there be anyone else?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Shouldn't it?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

"Alright then, I'll take you to find someone else." Mu Shijing said.

From this day on, they left the Taoist sect and traveled around the world.

Before leaving, Mu Shijing hugged a small wooden box in his arms.

"What's in this wooden box?" Lin Shouxi asked, "Is it someone my sister likes?"

"Yes." Mu Shijing replied.

"My condolences." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing has already traveled to every corner of the world. The magnificent scenery in Lin Shouxi's eyes has long been common to her, but she is no longer lonely in the eyes of the scenery.

In the setting sun, on the broken bridge and beside the flower trees, two shadows are always closely reflected together.

"Before I came, was my sister always alone?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Yes."

"How long has my sister been alone?"

"100."

"I'm late."

"Do you want to compensate my sister?"

"Well, I want to accompany my sister for 1 years."

Standing on tiptoe, Lin Shouxi put the newly woven snow-white wreath on Mu Shijing's hair. Behind the girl in the fluttering black dress, the setting sun was rapidly falling down the valley. Tears flashed.

She took Lin Shouxi to walk the road a hundred years ago again.

Garlands of snowflakes wither away.

Mu Shijing buried it in the ice and snow in the extreme north.

The night sky in the snow-capped mountains is full of stars.

Mu Shijing sat on the snow-covered lone rock, playing the verdant flute casually. What she played was the tune Lin Shouxi taught her at the beginning. Now, the young boy is sitting obediently on the side, looking at her profile seriously. , listen quietly.

"Does it sound good?" Mu Shijing asked.

"It looks good." Lin Shouxi replied.

Mu Shijing stretched out his slender fingers, twisted them into chestnuts, and tapped Lin Shouxi's forehead.

At night, Mu Shijing lay on his lap and quietly fell asleep.

Lin Shouxi took off his clothes and put them lightly on her body. He stroked her delicate hair and spent the night quietly.

They traveled for three full years.

In the past three years, Lin Shouxi has grown rapidly.

There is nothing wrong with growing up. The only disadvantage is that I am deprived of the right to bathe with my sister. My sister said that he has grown up, so he has to avoid suspicion. He doesn't understand. He thinks that he knew everything when he was young.

Fortunately, Mu Shijing didn't know what he was thinking.

Another year of winter.

Mu Shijing dug out the wine from under the plum blossom tree, warmed it up and drank it with Lin Shouxi. She became drunk not long after, and leaned gently on the boy's shoulder. Lin Shouxi looked at the half-drunk and half-awake girl, and said softly:
"Sometimes I always feel that everything I have experienced is like a dream."

"why?"

Mu Shijing thought that he was finally going to awaken the memory of the past.

Lin Shouxi said, "A sister as good as you is probably only in a dream."

Mu Shijing leaned softly on his body, smiling lightly.

Lin Shouxi reached out to touch her corset.

Mu Shijing's heart moved, although he noticed it, he pretended to be drunk and did not stop him, but Lin Shouxi did not continue his movements. Not long after, she heard the melodious sound of flute.

It turned out that what Lin Shouxi dismantled was the hole flute she carried with her.

A trace of disappointment appeared in Mu Shijing's hazy drunken eyes, she sighed softly, and gradually fell asleep.

Three years later, they returned to Taoism.

In the past three years, they have traveled all over the world.

"Where do you like the most after traveling to so many places?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I like them all." Lin Shouxi said.

"What a playful person." Mu Shijing snorted.

"I like the water pavilions in the south. When the rain is lingering, it reminds me of the gentleness of my sister when she speaks. I also like the snow fields in the north..."

"Shut up!" Mu Shijing sealed his lips with his fingers: "You are still young, you are not allowed to say such sweet words, do you hear me?"

Lin Shouxi nodded aggrievedly.

For the next two years, they all spent in Daomen.

The years are demure.

One morning, Mu Shijing gave Lin Shouxi a class as usual, teaching him the exercises.

"You're a quick learner. I've taught you everything I need to teach you. Is there anything else you want to learn?" Mu Shijing asked.

Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time, and finally smiled and said, "I want to learn how to catch dragons."

Mu Shijing looked at him closely.

Speechless.

"You still remember?" Mu Shijing asked.

Lin Shouxi nodded.

Mu Shijing looked at the young man who was no longer immature, and then at the withered flowers outside, he belatedly said, "It turns out that so many years have passed."

Flash forward ten years.

Light came in through the latticed windows.

Time passed in mottled shadows.

The girl in the black dress is sitting on Chang'an, her slender hair is covered with cotton skirt, half of her beautiful face, her clear pupils reflect the soft strands of hair, the boy in white is sitting on the chair, looking at him quietly , the grass grew wildly after the rain, and the wind blew the broken petals into the sky. They listened to the rustling leaves and understood each other's mind.

"Miss Mu..."

Lin Shouxi spoke softly.

"Call me sister." Mu Shijing replied coldly.

"elder sister."

"So nice."

A smile appeared on Mu Shijing's slightly sickly pale cheeks again. She held Lin Shouxi's face in her arms and kissed it affectionately. Lin Shouxi also responded. Out of the girl's silhouette.

In the silhouette, where is she holding a boy, what she is holding is clearly the square urn.

On the front of the urn, there is a new lipstick.

Mu Shijing knelt on the ground, looked at the wooden box in front of him, and was stunned for a long time.

The door suddenly opened.

Lin Shouxi came in with a steaming bowl. He squatted down, looked at Mu Shijing with concern, and asked, "Is my sister having a headache again?"

"I'm not sick." Mu Shijing stared at the medicine bowl, his body trembling.

"If sister is really not sick, wake up quickly." Lin Shouxi hugged her from behind.

"Are you awake..."

Mu Shijing murmured, and finally picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

The concoction overflowed from her lips.

The dream suddenly shattered.

Mu Shijing returned to the beam of time.

She clutched her forehead, bewildered.

Too late to think about it.

Everything is left behind.

boom--

The torrential rain and lightning from the dead city once again entered her eyes.

Mu Shijing raised his head, tears of blood dripped from the pupils of Avalokitesvara.

"Shi Jing, what's wrong with you? Where did you go just now?"

Gong Yu came from behind and hugged her. When Mu Shijing's head was cut like a knife, the back of his head hit the bulging embrace. She turned her neck and saw the familiar face of Master.

Are you finally back...

Looking at the messy dead city, Mu Shijing's heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his ventricle.

It's as if...it's back.

What happened to the dream just now?What happened to that weird dream?

Is it the influence of the god of tides...

If you fail to get out of that dream, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mu Shijing was confused.

For a moment, she couldn't even tell whether she was sick or not.

"Lin Shouxi, where is Lin Shouxi?" Mu Shijing asked immediately.

"I am here."

Behind him, a calm and familiar voice sounded.

For some reason, just hearing this voice, Mu Shijing's tears couldn't stop flowing out. Fortunately, the torrential rain continued to wash her cheeks, and all Lin Shouxi could see was her trembling shoulders.

His strong hand pressed her shoulder.

"I remember everything, everything." Lin Shouxi said in her ear.

Pai Bai, the ancient dragon of Ming, imagined a pair of wings in the endless loneliness, and he hugged her tightly from behind. They walked through tens of thousands of years of loneliness together.

Such pure imagination is absurd to the world, only to her is real.

Mu Shijing is a pale will, as the inner spirit, she should also be an absurd and elusive existence.

His pale body has long since disappeared, and his imagination and will have become the last ghosts floating in the world.

The unimaginable spirit is a pool of stagnant water, and the imagination without the spirit as its source is also a rootless tree. They confirm each other and become real.

They are a pair of lonely little beasts.

They are inherently lonely.

Mu Shijing turned around abruptly, knelt on the waterlogged platform, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly, almost crushing him in his soft embrace.

The instant hug caught Lin Shouxi off guard, but he did nothing.

He just stared into her eyes, Mu Shijing seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and the deep fear was as sharp as the tip of a knife.

Gong Yu looked at the teenagers and girls who were hugging each other tightly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Right now.

The huge Guanyin statue behind him shattered inch by inch and began to collapse.

Gong Yu turned into a rainbow and directly crashed into the Guanyin statue.

The Avalokitesvara made a shrill sound as if it was about to die, and its thousand palms conjured up thousands of changes. It spread the Falun shining like the sun above the dead city, but the Falun couldn't break the frosty eyes in Gongyu Qiushui's long eyes.

"Evil barrier." Gong Yu spat out two words.

Her white fur and fox cloak fluttered straight in the wind.

She punched the Avalokitesvara statue swelled in the rain.

A thousand punches in an instant.

After the rainstorm cleared, the thunder was hoarse. This was a thousand punches from the peak of her spirit, and the entire space was almost collapsed by her blows.

In the last bang.

The Avalokitesvara statue parasitized by the king in yellow was completely shattered.

Gong Yu didn't know what happened in the beam of time light, she looked up at the sky, looked at the sky that was getting clearer, and waited for the king in yellow to come again.

But she didn't wait.

The cloud parted.

A few fragments of yellow robes drifted down with the wind and fell into the rainwater. Along with them, there was also the intact corpse of the Empress. The corpse splashed in the water. She opened her hands and looked up with her empty glass eyes Sky.She doesn't smile anymore, never smiles again.

"She has lost her form, and the god has fled back to the Holy Land Hall, lingering in the sinful sword. When we meet again next time, I will beat her to death." Mu Shijing opened his lips and said coldly.

Gong Yu looked at Mu Shijing, unable to tell who she was for a moment.

Mu Shijing didn't explain any more.

She only hugged Lin Shouxi tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment.

The dead city is completely cleared.

The light of the sky poured into the ruins.

Lin Qiuyi had already left, while Si Muxue was sitting on her fox tail, with her chin propped up, quietly looking at the pair of embracing teenagers and girls.

For a long time, for a long time.

The two finally separated.

After parting, Lin Shouxi quickly met Si Muxue's smiling eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Now that the emperor is on the verge of extinction, he is dying. I feel that I care more about my master than her." Si Muxue walked up to him gracefully, and breathed like blue: "Master , Shouldn’t we settle the accounts between us? After all, I’m not a slave until I defeat the master, right?”

"Don't go crazy there, if you want to touch my master, why don't you ask me first." Gong Yu protected Lin Shouxi behind him.

"No need." Lin Shouxi stopped Gong Yu and said, "I'll do it myself."

A gleam flashed in Si Muxue's pupils, and she praised: "As expected of the master, dare to act."

Mu Shijing looked at Lin Shouxi and asked, "How many moves?"

"Three tricks." Lin Shouxi replied.

"What three tricks?" Si Muxue didn't know what they were talking about.

Lin Shouxi didn't explain what happened in the Pillar of Time, but just loosened his muscles and bones, put on a fist fight, and said, "Please enlighten me."

Since Lin Shouxi wanted to take the initiative to learn her moves, she was not polite, and immediately bent her five fingers into claws, like a fox preying, and quickly rushed towards him.

Gong Yu stared at them with a solemn expression, afraid that something might go wrong.

Mu Shijing put his hand on her shoulder lightly, and called softly: "Master."

"Ok?"

Gong Yu looked at her, and suddenly found that there was still pale light flowing in Mu Shijing's eyes.

"The apprentice also wants to learn from the teacher's clever tricks." Mu Shijing smiled and blinked.

　change first

　　
　
(End of this chapter)