I will bury the gods

Sun rise.

The stars receded behind the sky.

In the early morning of April, there was heavy snow again, and the holy fire of the Great Burning Sect was burning on the high cliff. The fire and snow collided with each other all year round, endlessly, like the epitome of this cruel country.

Only Chulu's small house has a peace that is incompatible with this world.

Xiaohe was cooking porridge in front of her wearing a white dress she sewed, Chulu was standing behind Xiaohe, playing with the tail decoration on the back of her dress, and Mu Shijing was circling around Chulu to help the little girl take care of her clothes. beautiful hair.

"Master, didn't you say to help me comb my hair? Why is it getting more and more messy?"

Chulu rubbed her snow-white tail and asked.

"Combling hair is also like cultivating the Tao, neither broken nor erected, neither dead nor alive." Mu Shijing said coldly.

"Master actually thinks that what I did before is very similar to Mrs. Xiaoyu?" Chu Lu's tender neck turned slightly, her voice still childish.

Mu Shijing's hands paused, and he said, "I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware, but I'm not guarding against you. There's nothing to guard against a yellow-haired girl like you. Mistress is just worried that you will become a little girl." You are a bad girl like Yuyu, so I decided to reform you from the outside to the inside, you know?"

"I just said a word, why did Mistress explain so much?" Chu Lu asked.

"..."

Mu Shijing also realized that she was trying to cover it up, so she stopped being polite to Chu Lu, tapped a chestnut, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and let my wife braid your hair for you."

"Oh……"

Chulu had no confidence in Mu Shiniang's hair braiding skills, but she didn't dare to say more, so she could only knead her tail vigorously to relieve her tension.

Mu Shijing studied for a long time, and finally made a complicated bun. She took the mirror and asked Chulu how she felt.

Chulu bit her thin lips and looked back and forth for a while, and finally said: "It is very special, as special as Shi Niang."

Mu Shijing only regarded her as a compliment, and nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that Chulu had been playing with the tail behind Xiaohe's skirt, she took out the fox tail she had bought at Youting Yaju and teased Chulu.

"This is Master's whisk, does Chulu like it?" Mu Shijing asked with a smile as he leaned it into his arms.

Chulu's eyes lit up.

But before the little girl could answer, Lin Shouxi appeared behind Mu Shijing at some point.

"Don't take my apprentice down."

With a serious expression, Lin Shouxi snatched the tail.

“With a bad tail? Is the tail a bad tail?”

Chulu asked curiously.

Lin Shouxi glanced at Mu Shijing, and Mu Shijing's heart tightened, knowing that if he didn't smooth things over, his butt would be slapped again, so he immediately said, "Every time you make a tail like this, a fox will be killed. It looks beautiful. Cute, but the back is dripping with blood."

Chulu nodded seriously on the surface, but always felt that Master and Mistress were hiding some unknown secret.

early morning.

The four of them sat around and drank porridge together.

"There seems to be too much sugar in this porridge."

After Lin Shouxi stirred it evenly with a spoon, he took a sip.

"Is there?"

Mu Shijing took a sip, but didn't think so.

"If you don't believe me, try mine." Lin Shouxi said.

"Okay."

Mu Shijing answered casually, but when she turned her head, she bumped into Lin Shouxi's lips. Her eyes widened, her body shrank like an electric shock, but she couldn't avoid it. When she turned her head, a wet kiss was already on her lips.

"Is it sweet?"

Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.

"Chu Lu is watching, can you separate the occasions?" Mu Shijing gave him a hard look.

"Chu Lu didn't see anything." Chu Lu buried his head in the porridge and said solemnly.

Seeing this scene, Xiaohe had a gloomy look on her face. She didn't say anything and I wanted to taste it too, but she just drank the porridge unhurriedly. He reached over and stepped on Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi frowned.

He gritted his teeth and looked up, begging for mercy with his eyes, Xiaohe leaned slightly on the table, resting his cheek with his hand, and smiled sweetly at him, "Do you like it?"

"Of course Xiaohe's porridge will never get boring." Lin Shouxi said with a smile.

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"Um."

Xiaohe nodded lightly and said, "Next time you cook it for me."

After Lin Shouxi nodded, Xiaohe let him go.

Mu Shijing frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

"By the way, Master, what did you do before you were sealed into the ring?" Chu Lu asked.

"Lord of the mountain." Lin Shouxi replied.

"The Lord of the Mountain..."

Chu Lu thought to himself that the real country lacks everything, except for the mountains. The identity of the mountain owner is not very strong at first glance. The reason why the master can marry such a beautiful wife is not because of his distinguished family background, but because of his hard work and sweat.

She also has to work hard to become a sword repairer like her master.

Chulu drank the porridge with a small spoon. This porridge seemed to be more delicious than Qianwei's delicacies, and he was reluctant to finish it.

The warm water mist continuously rises in the hot porridge, filling the space between the boys and girls. Chulu suddenly raised her head, and couldn't see the faces of the master and the girls clearly for a while. She has a memory root and is extremely sensitive to memories. I don't know why , she always has an intuition that the blurry picture at this moment will become clearer and clearer in the long years to come.

After breakfast porridge.

Parting followed.

"Master and wife still have things to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with Chulu all the time." Lin Shouxi rubbed Chulu's head and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. In the next ten days, Chulu will have more than ten martial arts competitions, and he will be very busy. Chulu is not an ignorant child, so we can do our own things." Chulu hid Aggrieved, lively tone.

Mu Shijing folded his arms around his chest, always feeling that the little girl was moving more and more in the direction of Xiaoyu.

Chu Lu hugged his mistress one by one.

Before parting, Chulu grabbed Lin Shouxi's hand again and asked, "Master, at the old memorial ceremony, there was a thirteen Spiritual Art Sect Trial Meeting. At that time, Chulu should represent the Great Fenzong to participate in the battle. Can Master then?" Come and see?"

"of course."

Lin Shouxi missed Xiaoyu's growth, and didn't want to miss Chulu's growth again.

"It's a deal," Chulu said.

"It's a deal." Lin Shouxi said.

After parting.

The three of them walked towards Daxue Palace.

On the way, Mu Shijing was still brooding over this apprentice, worried, and his face was gloomy.

"What happened to Miss Mu?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Your standards for accepting apprentices are very uniform." Mu Shijing said.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Shouxi was puzzled.

"Hmph, you are all knowledgeable people, don't pretend to be like this lady, I caught Chu Lu in private and asked, when you master and apprentice get along, not only did she sleep in your arms and lap, she even slept in your lap. I also talked with you about marriage matters on the sidelines, and most importantly, you even hit her... Humph, don’t say this is a lesson for little girls, I might have been cheated before, but now I don’t believe it! Chulu is only 13 years old, but you have done so many beastly things to her, what are you if you are not a beast in clothes? She is Chulu, not a substitute for Xiaoyu!"

The more Mu Shijing said, the more agitated her emotions became. The turbulent waves in her chest were the manifestation of her heart agitation. She said angrily: "Lin Shouxi, if you don't explain clearly today, don't talk to me from now on!"

Lin Shouxi didn't explain, but Xiaohe turned his head sideways, glanced at Mu Shijing, and said quietly: "I did all the things that Sister Mu said were inferior to animals."

"what?"

Mu Shijing's expression froze, but he saw Xiaohe turned around gracefully, and the rainbow feather wrapped her up. In a blink of an eye, she had changed into Lin Shouxi's appearance. If it wasn't for that charming smile still in the corner of her mouth, she could almost be mistaken for the real one. up.

Xiaohe turned around again, and turned back into Pingting, a pretty girl with snow hair.

"Sister Mu, do you have any questions?" Xiao He asked.

"With Xiaohe taking care of her, Chulu's future will be bright. Sooner or later, that fairy invitation will pay the price for her arrogance." Mu Shijing said eloquently.

Lin Shouxi sighed, and cursed helplessly, "I'm a fool."

"What happened to the grass on the wall?"

When Mu Shijing glanced at Lin Shouxi, her eyes were still disdainful, and she said, "You can only hug left and right if you lean on both sides, you know?"

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Nodding thoughtfully, she said, "Miss Mu is brilliant."

The grandest memorial service of the old days will open soon.

Most people gathered in the city to make various preparations for this grand ceremony.

Most of the snowfields are deserted.

Lin Shouxi and the others did not encounter any opponents. They crossed the snowfield and snow mountain, and arrived at the foot of the knife-like Daxue Peak after half a day.

Under the snow peak.

The trees are crystal clear and the branches are transparent.

One after another, Yuren stood on the tips of the branches, blowing mournful flute, feathers as rough as sand fluttered in the wind.

They seemed to have already known that there was a guest coming, and they didn't do anything to stop them.

……

"I'm just being polite to you, I didn't expect you to come here."

When the gate of the Great Snow King Hall was opened, Soul Spring seemed to have just woken up, with a sleepy and lazy look.

"Master Hunquan doesn't welcome us?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"You are welcome, since you are Yu'er's friend, there is no reason to reject him."

Hunquan yawned, squeezed out a helpless smile, and let go of the body blocking the door.

Hunquan in red dress and red dress walked in front with bare feet, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, with a ribbon wrapped around her arms, she looked like a concubine who woke up late in spring sleep.

"I haven't been back for many years. This place is still the same. It snows all year round. The types of flowers and trees are very simple. It is far inferior to Chang'an. Compared with Shenshan, it is the difference between purgatory and fairyland. After coming back for a month, I It's a bit uncomfortable." Hunquan said as he walked, shaking off a few coquettish laughs from time to time.

"A real country also has the beauty of a real country." Lin Shouxi said.

"What beauty? The beauty of decay?"

Hunquan shook his head lightly, "No matter how much a poet likes snow, he will avoid it like a snake after a night of freezing, not to mention that I don't like snow at all...By the way, you should already know what snow is, right? "

"It's pale blood." Mu Shijing replied.

"Well, in order to purify the world, the Pale King cut open his own body, let white snow clouds rise to the sky, and created an ice age that lasted hundreds of millions of years, what a pity..." Hunquan sighed softly.

"What a pity?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Hunquan pushed open the next door, and a beautiful but dark hall was revealed in front of them. Hunquan pointed to the table and motioned them to sit down.

Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing, and Xiaohe sat down around a square table, exactly the same as they were at Chulu's house.

"Have you ever heard of a prophecy handed down from ancient times?"

Soul Spring did not directly answer the question just now, but said a sentence, "The earth screams, and the bones wake up."

"Ah."

Lin Shouxi said, "I read this sentence in Master Lin Qiuyi's notes."

"This is the prophecy left by Pale before he died, a prophecy for the whole world."

Hunquan casually talked about the past, she opened the tea pot, and picked out the roasted tea leaves one by one, "Pale words are like laws, and the whole world must crawl under the laws he made. This sentence The words are extremely simple, and the semantics are also extremely simple, it is said that on the day of Dadi Mike, all the bones will wake up from the ground and crawl back to the ground one after another."

At this point, Mu Shijing's slender black eyebrows tightened a little bit.

Soul Quan noticed this subtle change, and asked Mu Shijing with a smile, "Did you remember something?"

Mu Shijing hummed.

The words flowing from the soul spring became a real picture in Mu Shijing's mind.

The memory became clearer and clearer.

The world at that time was filthy, and there was no suitable soil for humans and dragons to live in. Therefore, the paleness endowed the bones with infinite status, and the flesh and blood of the living beings melted away, and all vitality hid in the depths of the bones, buried in the ground together with the bones, Wait until the world is purified and wake up.

The white bones are not immortal, but their lives stopped during their deep sleep. When their flesh and blood recover and they wake up again, they will continue to live the unfinished life hundreds of millions of years ago.

At that time, what they will face will be a brand new world full of birds and flowers.

This is the grand vision made by Pai Bai at the end of his life, exhausting his strength, as the Goddess of the Earth.

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For hundreds of millions of years, the world fell into an ice age, and the sun was frozen below the horizon, never to rise again. Only a pale god floated on the earth like a ghost. In the long years, she used the god as the blade, Cut off his own bones little by little, and squeezed them into boys and girls.

Guarding is one of them.

They are all servants of the lady.

But Pale's vision before dying was broken...

One night, a meteor streaked across the sky and fell in the direction behind the three giant mountains.The meteorite smashed out the deep pit where the Holy Soil Temple now lives, and awakened the earth in advance.

The evil god in the seal has not yet died, and the filth in the soil is far from dissipating, but human beings have opened their eyes ahead of time.

These are painful times.

"When I was in Chang'an, I used you to get the key, kill the Golden Buddha, and take Xiao Xingyu around the rivers and lakes by the way. Dangerous situation, I was chasing someone at the time, she led me here, and I bumped into you. The reason why I rescued you is also very simple——You can’t die yet, or in other words, some of you can’t die yet .”

After Hunquan finished speaking, she seemed to be more interested in this tea than in the past: "This is the excellent Biluochun brought by Chang'an. I usually don't want to drink it. Today, you guys are here, so I just took out some tea." Come and enjoy."

The fireworks under the purple clay pot seemed to be still, but the water gradually boiled with a gurgling sound. Hunquan lifted the teapot and made tea skillfully.

"I originally wanted to bring Longjing, but Longjing, Longjin, always feel unlucky." Hunquan smiled, and said with some shame, "Sometimes, I also believe in these things."

The tea is boiling hot and cannot be drunk temporarily.

"Do you have any other questions?" Soul Spring asked.

"Have."

Lin Shouxi asked, "Who was the person you were chasing that night, what kind of enlightenment did Xian Yao and Gu Ciqing want to make, and what would happen on the day of the old memorial ceremony, right?"

"That night I was also chasing a dragon. She is the enemy I want to eradicate the most right now. Xianyuan and Gu Ciqing... I don't care about them. They are human beings. Human beings will always create some self-important great things." Stuff, as for the memorial service in the old days... I don't know what will happen, I, like everyone else, is looking forward to the festival. This is the New Year's Eve in Zhenguo."

Hunquan answered these questions one by one, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

Lin Shouxi wanted to ask again.

Soul Spring made a silent gesture.

"I took advantage of you, the three questions just now are my reward, don't ask any more." Hunquan said with a smile.

The tea leaves relax in the hot water.

The rich tea fragrance permeated the air.

Mu Shijing drove for half a day, hadn't drank any water, and felt thirsty, so she pursed her lips, as if she wanted to drink tea.

"Well, the water temperature is just right."

Soul Spring picked up a cup and took a sip.

Mu Shijing also wanted to take a cup, but was stopped by Soul Spring.

I saw that Hunquan picked up the other three cups of tea with the other three hands, and drank one cup after another.

"What do you mean?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Miss Mu, did you misunderstand something? What I said is to enjoy good tea. I enjoy it myself, not for you." Hunquan smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, the questions are over, and the tea has been drunk, you go back Come on, don't bother me any more."

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked at each other, both confused, not knowing what Soul Spring's move meant.

Soul Spring has already got up to see off the guests.

The three had no choice but to leave.

During this extremely brief meeting, Xiaohe was like a porcelain vase placed aside, without saying a word, and couldn't get in a word.However, when Xiaohe was about to go out, she looked back with a tacit understanding.

Strange to say.

This master Hunquan who completely ignored Xiaohe during the conversation, when Xiaohe turned his head to look at her, folded his hands on his waist, lowered his body softly, and silently saluted Xiaohe, At the same time, Hunquan's red lips moved slightly, mouthing: "Your Majesty."

Xiaohe turned around.

She didn't seem to see anything.

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Shouxi complains about Hunquan's rudeness.

"This Soul Spring is too impolite. Is this how she treats guests?" Mu Shijing pursed his dry lips.

"Don't be upset, Shi Jing. When I return to Shenshan, I will borrow a nursery from Xiaoyu and plant the best tea for you to drink." Lin Shouxi painted tea to quench his thirst, and joked: "When the time comes, this tea It can also be named after you and promoted.”

"my name?"

Shijing tea... Mu Shijing said something silently, always felt that something was wrong, but he was too lazy to investigate.

After walking down the Snow Palace along the snowy road, Mu Shijing turned her head and glanced at the temple towering on the snow cliff. She had a feeling that although Soul Spring was also a dragon, she didn't seem to like being pale at all.

……

When returning to the giant king's palace.

Hungry, dizzy, and unable to shake his hair, he was digging food in the snow, looking extremely miserable.

When she saw Mu Shiqing finally came back, tears filled her empty eyes.

"We met a group of snow disaster beasts outside, and it took time to fight the snow disaster beasts, so we came back a bit late, Xiao Shuyao won't blame my sister, right?" Mu Shijing lied with a smile.

"Miss can make up whatever you want, first give Shu the food." Shu begged.

After eating rice and changing into new clothes, Shuzhi seemed to have recovered half of her life. She sat in front of the giant mirror, combed her long silver hair, and gradually regained her temperament under the Snow King's palace.

Everyone knew that something might happen on the day of the old memorial ceremony.

So in the next period of time, they didn't waste a single bit of time, bought all the money to buy pills and magic weapons, devoted themselves to the practice, and refined their spirit to the peak to deal with unexpected situations.

In the quiet days, time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

The old memorial ceremony is close at hand.

at the same time.

Outside the real country.

In a vast expanse of white snow ridges, the giant dragon hovered and lowered its body.

"Is it coming?"

Gong Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and asked.

The three-flowered cat emerged from the glazed heart of the giant dragon, jumped all the way onto the dragon's head, looked around, and finally looked solemnly at the beautiful woman in white beside him, and said apologetically, "Master, we may... be lost."

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