I will Bury the Gods Chapter 2: : wake up
It was dawn, and the rainstorm had stopped.
Light fell from the gaps in the clouds, and beams of light came in, making the messy dead city look like an abandoned cemetery.
After Mu Shijing entered the city to hunt down and kill Lin Shouxi, the people in the Taoist sect divided their troops and surrounded the city, but they kept watch all night, but they never saw Mu Shijing come out.
In the early morning, under the leadership of the Taoist suzerain, several elders went into the city together to find someone.
The master of Taoism is a young woman.
With Fuchen in her arms, she walked slowly along the street.
On the bluestone slab, many traces of sword qi can be seen with the naked eye. The doors and windows of the houses on both sides were also smashed, and the tiles above were broken in large pieces.
They fought fiercely here last night.
But the elders searched all the streets, but found no human figure or life.
The pair of teenagers and girls seemed to evaporate out of thin air.
Finally, they walked along the stairs to the platform of Guanyin Pavilion.
"This should be their final battle."
An elder bent down and looked at the ground. The hard stone and brick slabs were full of cracks, and stone chips and sawdust were mixed and piled up. It was hard to imagine how fierce the battle last night was.
"Yeah."
The suzerain nodded lightly and continued to walk forward.
She stopped in front of the collapsed Guanyin Pavilion.
In the ruins of Guanyin Pavilion, the statue of Guanyin with thousands of hands and eyes stands unscathed on the lotus platform, with a soft seal, bearing the light and dew of the new sunshine, with a compassionate and indifferent face.
Avalokitesvara overlooks the earth, as if observing the suffering in the world, and also seems to be looking at her.
The elders followed behind her, not daring to speak.
This Daoist suzerain is Mu Shijing's master.
She was wearing a power fence, and the curtain of mist hung down, spreading over her waist and hips, covering her slender and graceful figure gracefully, leaving only her cold temperament like an ice peak piercing the clouds.
Ten years ago, the old suzerain master of Taoism passed away. Before he died, the old suzerain left a letter, which specified the successor.
This heir is not in the Taoist sect, but hidden deep in the mountains. All the disciples searched for her according to the old suzerain's suicide note, and then invited her out of the mountain.
No one knows her name, age, no one has seen her real face, and no one has seen her make a real move.
There are legends that she is an exiled immortal from outside the sky, so she is not stained with dust, and there are also legends that she is the person behind the compilation of the cloud top list, so she is not in the cloud top list.
In short, the only thing that is certain is that she is very powerful. She is not only the key to the revival of the Taoist sect, but also taught a girl like Mu Shijing who is unparalleled in the world.
As the morning light diffuses into the city, the rain and mist above the Guanyin statue scatter into a rainbow, just like a manifestation of the Holy Spirit.
"Unfortunately."
The suzerain looked at the rainbow, and suddenly opened his lips, his voice was soft and indifferent, like her snow-white veil dancing in the wind.
"That's right, the suzerain has spent ten years of painstaking efforts to train the young lady to be the heir. Now, although the magic sect is gone, the young lady's life and death are still uncertain. It's really regrettable." An elder replied beside him.
"It's a pity I couldn't recover Na Luoshu." She shook her head lightly, as if she didn't care about Mu Shijing's life or death, "Children are really unreliable, I should have done it myself."
The others looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Go back." The suzerain said indifferently.
"But miss, she..."
"She is not dead."
"Not dead?"
The crowd was even more puzzled, since they searched the whole city but could not find Mu Shijing, why can the suzerain be sure that she is not dead, if she is not dead, where is she now?
The suzerain did not answer, but just looked at the Guanyin statue faintly, as if the Guanyin was like a gate made of copper and iron, and connected to another world behind it.
Everyone was frightened by the majesty of the suzerain and did not dare to ask questions, so they had to give up their search for Mu Shijing and Lin Shouxi and leave this land of right and wrong.
After the people dispersed one after another, the suzerain of the white skirt and the fence looked back at the Avalokitesvara statue with thousands of hands and eyes. Two words:
"Evil obstacle."
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Am I still alive? Where is this...
Lin Shouxi felt that he was running wildly in the dark, and there was something chasing him behind him. He couldn't see anything, his strength was gradually exhausted, and his panting became more and more intense, but he didn't dare to stop, as if he would just stop Step down, and you will be torn apart by the darkness.
The muscles in his legs became tighter and tighter, and they swayed numbly, but the cold touch had already climbed up his back.
As if a drowning person is struggling in a river without embankments, the undercurrent entangles his hands and feet and drags him into the depths of despair little by little.
The feeling of suffocation oppressed the chest, and just when Lin Shouxi was about to lose consciousness completely, a ray of fairy voice came from behind.
'Evil obstacles. ’
Amidst the chirping, the suffocation disappeared.
Lin Shouxi had no time to distinguish the source of the sound, but just rushed forward, and then... suddenly woke up!
He sat up abruptly from the bed, the pain still burrowing through his bones.
This... where is this?
Lin Shouxi looked around, and found that he was staying in a narrow wooden house, sleeping on a simple grass bed, with a lingering musty and sour smell in his nose, like a tomb that had seeped water.
It seemed like I had a nightmare just now, something was chasing me in the dream, as if...someone saved me?
Lin Shouxi rubbed his head, unable to distinguish dream from reality for a moment.
He leaned against the wall, touched his chest with his hands—well, there was still a heartbeat, it didn't look like a place like Fengdu Underworld.
He tried to recall again.
Most of the memories from childhood to adulthood are clear, and the scene of the decisive battle with Mu Shijing, and the scene of slashing a certain filthy evil **** with a sword is still in my eyes, but once I think about it, it will inevitably make my brain hurt.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with the memory.
Lin Shouxi relaxed a little, and then he touched his body again, not to check his injuries, but to see if Luo Shu was still there.
This is something that the master gave him and asked him to guard it to the death.
He searched all over his body and all around, but he couldn't find any trace of Luo Shu.
Then, he found that the black scales hanging on his chest were gone.
After so many years, although this piece of black scale has not shown any peculiarities, after all, it has been worn for more than ten years, and it is regarded as a talisman. Now that it is lost, his heart is still a little empty~IndoMTL. com~ Soon, Lin Shouxi understood what misfortunes never come singly.
He tried to adjust his breath, but found that he was too seriously injured, and he couldn't even move his true energy.
The realm of cultivation has always been his biggest reliance, and now, this biggest reliance is temporarily gone.
Such an injury would be fatal to others. Fortunately, he was born with a strong physique, but even so, the injury might not heal within ten and a half months.
That woman is really tough...
Lin Shouxi leaned against the wall and rested for a while. After recovering some strength, he got out of bed, wanting to see where he was at the moment and who saved him.
Following the twilight to the door, Lin Shouxi bumped into something just as he stepped out of the room.
He had just woken up, his serious injuries were not healed, his feet were weak, his body was unable to maintain his balance, and he fell to the ground very quickly.
Raising his head in pain, he vaguely saw a figure standing against the light, and that slender figure staggered back two steps, only a few strands of white hair outlined in the dim light.
The other party has no murderous intentions.
Was this old woman who saved me?
He stood up with difficulty, and called the old lady with a slightly hoarse voice.
But after the second syllable, he was stunned.
He saw the other person's appearance clearly.
Between the gracefully falling snow-white silk hair is a young and quiet face.
The girl was looking at Lin Shouxi, straightened her slender hair, and said:
"The real person sent me to see if you are awake. Now that you are awake, follow me to see the real person."
Lin Shouxi was shocked.
It wasn't that he was frightened by the childish beauty of the girl's appearance, but he discovered that she was speaking a language he had never heard before, and what was even more frightening was that he could understand and respond to it.