I will bury the gods

Chapter 389 Miss's Mission

Chulu Duan was kneeling at the side, and told Master the information she had worked so hard to find.

"Original noodles religion? What is that, a religion that believes in the original noodles?"

When Xiaohe heard the word Yuanmianjiao, she couldn't help but think of a picture of Sister Mu confronting the twisted noodle monster, and couldn't help asking.

"No, no."

Chulu shook his head again and again, and hurriedly explained to Xiaohe the origin of Yuanmianjiao.

"Is she teaching in the original face..."

Xiaohe understood, and thought that it was indeed a good choice to join such a sect because of her elder sister's appearance.

"Is there any other news besides this?" Xiaohe continued to ask.

"Nothing."

Chulu's status in the Great Fenzong is not high. If she hadn't won many victories today and became famous, she might not even have found out about this news. Yes, try to help Master find a companion as soon as possible."

Xiao He nodded slightly.

Chulu glanced at the small table and saw the half-burned mansion newspaper, and asked suspiciously, "This... was master burned?"

"I burned it." Xiaohe replied.

"What did Master burn it for?" Chu Lu asked.

"The writing is so bad, it should be burned." Xiaohe replied coldly.

Chulu pointed to the newly bought residence newspaper and asked, "The new one...does Master still read it?"

Xiaohe was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Look."

Chulu let out a weak voice, thinking that Master is really contradictory.

"Then master, don't burn it anymore, Chu Lu bought it with money saved for a long time." Chu Lu whispered.

Xiaohe's heart skipped a beat. She was used to spending Chu Yingchan's money in the past, and she had lost the concept of currency. She even needed a little girl to teach her how to cherish things. She couldn't help feeling ashamed.

She looked at Chu Lu's immature, slightly aggrieved face, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to rub her hair, saying:
"Master knows."

Chulu fought for a whole day today, and encountered spirit roots of all kinds of monsters and ghosts. Although most of them won by crushing, there were also many dangerous battles. After a day, she was already exhausted, but even so, she I still have to cheer up and follow the master to complete the daily lessons.

It's a pity that the girl's energy is limited, she couldn't help falling asleep while meditating, and then fell on Xiaohe in a daze.

Chu Lu said more than once that she likes to sleep on her lap, because when she lies on her lap, she seems to have come to the most gentle grassland in the forest, where she can hear the faint sound of wild deer running past.

It has to be said that Chulu did a great job in respecting teachers, and once let Xiaohe experience the joy of raising an apprentice personally.

Of course, when she was happy, Xiaohe would also be secretly vigilant, wondering if this little girl was paving the way for something in the future.

early morning.

When Lin Shouxi wakes up from his dream, listening to the sound of wind and snow outside the window, and seeing Xiaohe pretending to be Xiaoyu lying on his chest sleeping tenderly, he always has the illusion that he is still in the Taoist sect, but as long as he wakes up a little, He will immediately realize that for him, the sacred mountain is already a foreign land that cannot be reached even if he moves mountains and seas.

In the days that followed, Xiaohe was still keen on acting.

It's a pity that Cai Huanyu's acting comes from her imagination, if the imagination is not specific enough, Cai Huanyu can't realize it, so she can only play familiar people.

Xiaohe's acting skills are also improving with each performance. One morning, when she pretended to be Mu Shijing and came to him, and grabbed his hand to take him away, he was confused for a while, and saw the cunning in the other's eyes. When the light came, she suddenly woke up, grabbed her wrist with her backhand, and said that she was not allowed to leave when she came.

The real country is close to the tomb of the evil god, it is dangerous and cold, and there are constant killings, but in such a country, Lin Shouxi unexpectedly lived a relatively peaceful life.

As if to make up for the regrets of the past, Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe are almost inseparable except when teaching Chulu, living a tender and sweet life like a newlywed couple.

Xiaohe was keen on teasing him, Lin Shouxi resisted slightly at first, but not long after, he surrendered and let her tease go.

So, after waking up every day, apart from reading the latest Zhenguodi newspaper, I practiced with "all kinds" of Xiaohe, and they almost did anything except real intercourse.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

In the past ten days, Chulu has also been undefeated. The most direct benefit is that Chulu has become a highly valued disciple of the Great Fenzong, and finally moved out of this simple and narrow small house, and lived in a relatively spacious and clean house gone.

"From now on, this will be my new home with Master." Chu Lu was very happy.

When she was happy, she secretly glanced at Master's face, and asked, "Why do you feel that Master has become haggard recently? Is it because of Chu Lu?"

Lin Shouxi shook his head, but he couldn't explain it vaguely.

After Chulu left, Lin Shouxi fell into deep self-blame. He thought to himself that the love of his sons and daughters wears down the spirit and makes people haggard. He should redouble his obsession with cultivation, consolidate his realm, and prepare for the danger that may come in the future.

Lin Shouxi was making up his mind, when the familiar fragrance came from behind again, and soon, the girl's soft breath was rubbing against his ears like feathers, accompanied by a clear and sweet voice: "Guess what?" Guess who I am today?"

Lin Shouxi pursed his lips into a line, and silently recited the mantra of pure heart.

"Are you reciting the mantra of clearing your heart?" Xiao He pointed him out.

"How do you know?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Put your ear close to your heart, and you can hear it." Xiaohe said softly.

"..." Lin Shouxi was speechless.

"It's useless for you to recite the mantra of clearing your heart like this." Xiaohe said again.

"Why?" Lin Shouxi asked subconsciously.

"Because you recited the woman's version of the Purifying Heart Mantra." Xiao He spoke eloquently.

Lin Shouxi thought about it, this mantra was originally handed down from the Taoist sect, and the master of the Taoist sect is Xiaoyu. With her temperament, it seems not surprising that the mantra was written in two parts...

He believed it for a while, and asked, "What about the men's version?"

"Turn back, I'll teach you." Xiaohe said.

Lin Shouxi turned around.

Xiaohe immediately held his head, and grabbed his lips in a flash, Lin Shouxi groaned lightly, and before he recovered, the sensation of sucking and biting his lips flooded into the sea of ​​consciousness, making him His mind froze, and then, the boy's body softened, and Xiao He bullyingly pressed him down on the low couch.

for a long time.

Xiaohe got up.

The crystal clear water was blown away by the breeze, Xiaohe looked at the panting boy below him, and asked, "Do you like how my sister teaches you lip to lip?"

In the past, when facing Chu Yingchan and Xiaoyu, Lin Shouxi always gained the upper hand steadily. How could he bear such grievances, locked Xiaohe's slender waist, turned over suddenly, and pinned this monstrous snow-haired girl to the ground? Under the body.

"What are you doing?" Xiaohe frowned.

"Practice what you learn."

As Lin Shouxi said, he also kissed Xiaohe's lips.During the kiss, Xiao Hexiu frowned slightly, her red lips fluttered, and she whispered 'no'.

During this period, Lin Shouxi put aside his infatuated decision to practice. Afterwards, he comforted himself, saying that if there is no love for children, then what is the meaning of practice?
Sitting in front of the mirror, Xiaohe, who was beautiful and red, was gently combing her snowy hair with a wooden comb in her hand.

While arranging her hair, she quietly looked back at Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi raised his head naturally and responded to her gaze.

"I have played so many roles, which one do you like the most?" Xiao He asked with a light smile.

Lin Shouxi walked behind her.

He didn't answer, just took her wooden comb and long hair.

I saw Lin Shouxi copying Xue's hair in his palm, holding it skillfully into a strand, pulling it up softly, clamping it with a wooden clip, and then coiling the remaining long hair around the bun, pressing it firmly under the bun .Such a curly hair can perfectly reveal Xiaohe's slender and straight neck, coupled with her slender and exquisite figure, it is even more pure white and beautiful.

"I like my Xiaohe the most." Lin Shouxi put down the wooden comb and hugged her from behind.

Xiaohe snorted softly, but leaned softly on his chest.

night.

The real country is full of stars.

Boys and girls sat in the snow as usual, chatting to the stars.

Lin Shouxi fell asleep.

Xiaohe didn't.

Looking up at the starry sky, recalling the sweetness of these days, she first smiled, but for some reason, her smile faded away.

She looks up at the stars.

Among the stars in the sky, there is a star that is particularly bright in the middle.

In Zhen Kingdom, the name of this star is Changgu, and at the same time, it is also called Emperor Star.

Dixing stared at her brightly, like the eyes hanging down from the nine heavens.

Xiao He stared at it all night.

The next day, Chulu brought back the new Zhenguo Mansion Newspaper, and Zhushenlu was published as a regular issue, but this time, both Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe keenly captured useful information on it.

There is a storyline in it: at the end of March, the heroine will reunite with two close friends, and the reunion location is set on the southwest side of the coast, where there is a strange rock shaped like a tiger.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe looked at each other.

They immediately realized that this passage in the book was the message that Mu Shijing conveyed to them.

……

The sky is bright.

Mu Shijing walked along the long street with people coming and going with Shumai, and Shumai softly introduced everything she saw.

These days, in order to get a better understanding of Zhen Guo, Mu Shijing would often go out for shopping under the guise of doing business, and ask her to tell about the past of the ice and snow cities.

"The old festival is only two months away, and many shops have been busy early, preparing for this big festival." Shu Yu said.

Mu Shijing hummed.

Suddenly there was a noisy sound in front of him.

She looked up, and it turned out that a criminal had been brought over and was about to be punished by Ling Chi.

Mu Shijing wasn't interested. She thought that the always cruel Shuyu would be interested in it. After the execution began, Shuyu knelt on the ground with her head in her arms for some reason, her lips pursed into a line, and her expression was painful, as if she was suffering from Ling Chi. She was the one to be punished.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Shijing asked.

"It's nothing."

Shuyu groaned, and only said: "Miss, take me out of here quickly, I...I don't want to see bloody scenes."

When these words came out of Shuyu's mouth, it was no different from a joke.

Mu Shijing didn't ask any more questions, and took her out of here.

Go around the city.

They came to a temple.

"This is the temple of the old gods, where many ancient gods are enshrined. Many people in Zhenguo believe in this, so many people come to worship every day." Shu Yu said.

"Go in and have a look." Mu Shijing became interested.

The big temple is dilapidated, the gate is old, but there is an endless stream of people coming and going, each of them holding a bouquet of incense in their hands, with a pious expression.

In the curling incense.

Mu Shijing stopped and raised his head.

The ancient gods standing around the temple slowly unfolded into a ferocious ancient scroll, they were lifelike, and their copper eyes seemed to brighten up at any time, and when the fire gushed out, they gave out a majestic roar that shook the ancients.

"This is the Temple of the Dragon King, and here are several dragon kings from the ancient times. This is..."

"No, I recognize them."

Mu Shijing coldly interrupted Shuyu's introduction.

She paced slowly in this ancient temple, looking at the statues of gods erected by the world, her pupils under the silver mask showed a hint of sadness.

Finally, she stopped somewhere.

"Who is it?" Mu Shijing asked.

Shuyu walked to her side, looked at the statue of the giant dragon roaring with spread wings, and said, "Miss, don't you recognize him? This is the supreme dragon king of the Ming Dynasty, Pai Bai."

"Is it."

Mu Shijing responded softly, and asked again: "What about her?"

Shu Yan followed her gaze and looked at a figure beside Bai Bai.

It was a human-shaped dragon, she was wearing a silver robe and had glazed eyes.

"It is said that this is the creation of Pale King when he was lonely, and it is the second most perfect existence after Pale, but his name has not been handed down." Shu Wei said.

"Just call her the emperor." Mu Shijing said.

"emperor?"

Shuyu thought to herself, wouldn't claiming to be the king and emperor under Pai Baizuo be a dead end... But she felt the young lady's sadness, and she didn't refute anything.

Light and dust came in and fell on the pair of tall statues.

Mu Shijing stood there for a long time.

"What the hell is Miss looking at? Do you think this pale figure is not well carved?" Shu Yu couldn't help but wonder.

"The carving is very good, but...it doesn't look pale." Mu Shijing said.

I don't speak a word.

She thought to herself, I know you have an extraordinary background, but you don't have to play tricks to this extent, right?
At this time, the bald monk in the temple came over and asked them if they wanted to buy incense and pay homage to the big dragon king.

"I don't worship gods, especially gods of unknown origin."

Mu Shijing shook his head lightly, turned and left.

The bald monk's expression immediately changed from enthusiasm to disgust.

"Hmph, if you don't buy a stick of incense and don't worship a god, how dare a mere Elder Baiyin of the Yuanmian Sect dare to desecrate the sacred like this?" The image waved: "Just now that person was short-sighted and didn't know how to flatter, so Pale Lord Calm down, calm down..."

left the temple.

Looking up, the tree of the world stands tall.

This sacred mountain, which is both a peak and a tree, is too tall, no matter where you are in the real country, you can see it as soon as you look up.

But no matter how magnificent something is, as long as it can be seen every day, people will gradually ignore and forget it. There are hundreds of pedestrians coming and going on the street, but very few people look up at it.

"Miss, what do you mean... is this world tree really dead?" Shuyu asked.

"Dead, but not completely dead." Mu Shijing said: "It is almost impossible to obliterate a Minggu True God with strength. The blade that can really kill it can only be forged with time."

"..."

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was the truth or a delusion.

"Then what about these clouds? What about these thick clouds that almost cover the entire world god tree?" Shu Yan continued to ask.

"This is a cloud that deceives the sky." Mu Shijing said.

After coming to Zhenguo, many long-forgotten past events resurfaced in his mind. These days, Mu Shijing is often troubled by these endless memories, making it difficult to sleep.

"The cloud that deceives the sky?" It was the first time Shuyu heard this word.

"The tree of the world is dead but not stiff. Its body exudes an invisible energy all the time. It spreads far away in the form of particles that we cannot see. These clouds can stop these tiny particles. .” Mu Shijing said.

Seeing that she spoke so clearly, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that the lady could really talk about it to scare me. If I didn't know some ancient secrets, I would really believe it.

"The lady said, what's the point of doing this? To protect the people of the real country?" Shu Yu continued to ask.

"It doesn't hurt people." Mu Shijing said.

"What is the bullying cloud doing to stop it?" Shu Yao continued to ask.

"Deception."

Mu Shijing stretched out his finger, pointed at the sky, and said: "Its mission is to hide Fusang's body until it dies completely, otherwise, the particles it emits will spread beyond the starry sky. If these existences are captured, the whole world will fall into a real doomsday."

"..."

She thought to herself, what kind of virtue and ability do I have? In order to bluff me, the young lady moved out the entire starry sky... Although there are legends about alien demons from ancient times, who has actually seen them?
Shuyu didn't answer.

Mu Shijing didn't continue talking, but asked, "What happened to you when you watched Ling Chi's execution just now?"

Shuyu's heart skipped a beat.

"It's nothing, it's just... I feel a little empathy." Shu Yu said.

"Empathy?"

"Well... Besides, in this world, aren't many people and things suffering from Ling Chi all the time? It's just that some of them are in pain, and some are not so painful. A little bit of corrosion, like..." Shu Yu hesitated to speak.

"What else?" Mu Shijing asked.

Shu Yu didn't want to say it at first, but Mu Shijing said: "I have told you so many ancient secrets, shouldn't you also give back some secrets?"

Shuyu blinked blankly, thinking that nonsense can also be considered as ancient secrets, miss, this is the real country, not the world of Zhu Shenlu that you made up...

But she also knew that Miss was sure of this and she didn't dare to refute.

He hesitated for a long time.

In the end, Shuyu didn't hide it, and continued: "It's also like the Great Spiritual Tree. All humans who wake up from the cemetery will be bestowed with a spiritual root by the Great Spiritual Tree, but this gift is just a human saying. For the Great Spirit Dry Tree, this might mean cutting off its flesh piece by piece and feeding it to humans... isn't it?"

"You mean, the Great Spirit Dry Tree is also subjected to the punishment of hacking into pieces every moment, right?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Miss, why are you looking at me like that? I'm not a great spiritual dry tree, how would I know? I'm talking about feelings, just feelings." Shu Yan said, biting her lip.

But Mu Shijing was not reluctant, she leaned close to the girl, and sniffed it lightly. Then, the girl's eyes narrowed a little bit, and a fairy-like smile gradually appeared on the cold face.

"Miss...what's the matter?" Shuyu asked.

"The Great Spirit Dry Tree was unwilling to endure a thousand cuts, and wanted to retrieve the scattered spiritual roots one by one, so it gave birth to the legendary spiritual roots, healing?" Mu Shijing asked lightly.

Shuyu's pupils trembled violently, and she tried her best to suppress the trembling of her body, and said, "Miss, have you been writing too much lately, why do you dare to guess anything? daughter!"

"Oh——" Mu Shijing dragged his tone and asked with a smile: "So, your self-identity is actually a dragon girl, right?"

"Miss, are you finished?" Shuyu was really annoyed.

Mu Shijing smiled lightly and didn't say any more, just said: "By the way, I want to give you a task."

"Task?"

Shuyu was curious, and asked respectfully, "What mission?"

Mu Shijing didn't answer directly, but went to buy tools for carving with special gifts.

She gave this set of tools to Shu Yan.

"This is..." Shu Yu didn't know why.

"On the last day of this month, go to the seaside in the southwest, find a prominent big stone, and carve it into the shape of a tiger. Don't carve it too much, it will be very conspicuous, and don't carve it too much. , it's not easy to recognize." Mu Shijing explained the task.

"Miss, what do you mean... I want to engrave something between likeness and unlikeness, whether it is true or not, or false?" Shu Yu blinked dully.

"Can't you do it?" Mu Shijing asked.

"..."

Shuyu took a deep breath, wishing she could stab the stone carving in her hand to Mu Shijing's heart, but she still chose to endure it: "Shuyu will do her best."

Mu Shijing hummed, turned and left.

Shu Yu silently followed behind.

Southwest coast...

Well, just right, there is the same way as the Daxue Palace. One month has passed, and all the people who were in ambush outside the Daxue Palace should have left... It is not an option to send them under the hedge of the witch. It is time to go home and get some important magic weapons. .

　change first

　　
　
(End of this chapter)