I will Bury the Gods Chapter 52: : for Tianxiaxi

Ji Luoyang was born in a prominent sect in Luoyang City. He was the third child born to the suzerain and his wife. The first two sons were either deformed or freaks. The whole family was overjoyed, and father and mother also breathed a sigh of relief.

Luoyang is his hometown, so this is his life. The suzerain wife said that he was a gift from the gods, and hoped that he would stay in Luoyang forever, and stay by her side forever.

At that time, Ji Luoyang knew that he was indeed a gift from the gods. Because of this, he would leave Luoyang sooner or later.

His growth has far exceeded his parents' expectations of him.

He reads very fast, practices very fast, and seems to have an innate closeness to true qi, and he can breathe it out almost without practicing any mental methods. He is considered a true genius, far surpassing almost all of his peers people.

Ji Luoyang was not surprised by these, the old master on the other side gave him life, this is something he knew from birth, but he didn't tell his parents about it.

Parting will always come, whether you say it or not.

Ji Luoyang has been the head of the young men in Luoyang City since he was a child. There are countless people who have come to make baby marriages. The oirans add up to be worth a fortune.

Praises are not blind, he has also heard a lot of bad words, for example, some people say that he is the reincarnation of the devil, sucked up the true energy of the first two babies, and killed them. There are also people who are jealous, saying that he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he is not worth mentioning for his fame.

He never contradicted it.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

When he was born, he kept his lips shut and swallowed the spoon without anyone knowing.

He is the key in the mouth of Master False Cloud, but he never calls it a key, he knows its real name is 'Jiehe'.

On the day he was seven years old, the suzerain took him to meet the new master of the Taoist sect.

The new sect master stood behind heavy curtains, glanced at him from a distance, and said that he would be burdened by fame all his life.

Ji Luoyang thinks she is a liar.

He never coveted fame, so how could he be troubled by fame?

It was not until the age of ten that he felt what a 'name' was for the first time.

It was the first year when the Yun Dian Ranking was published, and rumors spread throughout the sect about it. His mother came to him with a copied list, but she hesitated to speak. Ji Luoyang took the list and unfolded it.

There are two names before his name.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

In the first year, he didn't take it seriously and just regarded it as a boring wild list.

Second year, third year...

These two names are always on top of him, and he gradually began to care about them, wanting his name to appear in front of them. Once this kind of thought appears, it will be like a dark cloud floating above his head, and it will not fall until it falls into real rain. Disperse.

But he still didn't take this matter too seriously.

One night, he dreamed of a statue of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands. The statue of Avalokitesvara stood among a group of Asura Yakshas, ​​with a smile on his face and kind eyes. Buddhism.

He doesn't know who he is, he only knows that he is different. Although the body is the same as others, the soul does not belong to this world. He needs to find 'me'.

Escaped into Buddhism and practiced every day, Ji Luoyang's favorite thing to do is sit and forget, chanting scriptures and beating wooden fishes, repeating this, the framework of the world in his heart will be washed away by the repeated scriptures, he seems Swimming in the void, forgetting myself completely, often sitting for several days at a time, this is called greedy Zen in Buddhism, but he doesn't care, he is more greedy for this feeling than anyone else, in such nothingness, he thinks he has found himself.

Until one day, he heard that Mu Shijing, a female disciple of the Taoist school, was coming to the Buddhist school to listen to the first lecture, and his Zen mind, which should have entered the water, finally rippled.

The sky is drizzling, and the reflection of the maple forest is swaying on the bright yellow walls of the Buddha Gate.

The door was slowly pushed open, and two good-looking maids walked out first, and then, a little girl about eleven or twelve years old walked between them, with her head bowed and wearing a dark dress. Clothes, with a wooden sword on his back, his posture is weak, but his face is colder than the autumn water flowing in front of his eyes.

The moment she appeared, Fenglin, streams, Buddhist gates, maids, everything receded from the field of vision, peerless elegance, nothing more.

Mu Shijing sat quietly on the futon and listened intently.

The Buddhist bell shattered the rain. At first the sound was continuous, then intermittently, and finally stopped abruptly. The sound of the first seat's chanting also stopped inexplicably, because the disciples below had no intention of listening.

Ji Luoyang is not like other Buddhist disciples. Although he started late, he has a high level of comprehension. Although Mu Shijing's reputation is well-deserved, he will never sway his mind of Zen because of this.

Therefore, when the girl from the Taoist sect left, he alone got up indifferently, stepped out with the sword in his hand, walked past her, and blocked the Fenglin stream with the horizontal sword.

This is a challenge from Buddhist disciples to Taoist disciples.

Mu Shijing didn't seem to see him, and walked straight past him.

He was not annoyed by his negligence, but he just focused on drawing out the sword, a cold light emerged from his sheath, the sword energy cut off the stream, chopped the autumn wind, like the afterglow of the bell in the Buddhist gate.

Then, he saw Mu Shijing's finger slowly raised.

He knew that it was the magic finger of Taoism.

The stream is like a cut jade belt sewn with needlework, and the autumn wind is like a blocked Qiang flute playing again. Only the maple leaves in the forest fall and fall to the ground.

Mu Shijing had already gone away in a blink of an eye, he stood on the spot, blood dripped down his clothes, he picked up a blood-soaked maple leaf and threw it into the stream, fish scrambled to eat his blood.

On this day, his Zen mind was also broken, and he finally understood that he would always be number three in the world.

He also understood that the indifference in the past was just another kind of arrogance when he was in a high position. He fell from the high position he thought he could no longer maintain this arrogance, so his indifference was also shattered.

Once upon a time, he thought he was a unique genius, but by the bank of autumn water and maple forest, he finally understood his mediocrity—in this world, every generation will have many proud sons of heaven, and their birth experiences are different , but they are all legends, they were in the limelight for a while, and their fame spread across the world, as if the sun and the moon fell into the brilliance of the world, which is unavoidable... But it is only a generation, if the time scale is stretched, they are like this A genius will not even be recorded in the annals of practice.

Compared with real geniuses, they have become another kind of mediocrity that mortals envy and cannot obtain.

There will be no more accidents in the cloud top list after that, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing will always be up and down, he is like a river in front of a big mountain, lying there, the people behind him can't surpass him, and he can't go upstream , climbed to the top.

People can only look at the big river and sigh, and see the high mountain and look up.

Just when Ji Luoyang decided to accept his mediocrity, the Guanyin image in his dream opened his eyes. He got the inspiration and decided to leave this world to seek a more ethereal way.

But he didn't know that this day happened to be the day of the decisive battle of the magic way.

With the ability of 'Boundary River', he pushed open the gate of the dead city, walked straight along the street, and at the end was a Guanyin Pavilion, everything was the same as what he saw in his dream.

He pressed his hand on the gate of Guanyin Pavilion.

The bolt behind the door fell, and he pushed the door open.

It was also at that time that Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing entered the city successively.

The strangeness of fate made them meet in this stormy city. He stood behind the statue of Guanyin and saw everything quietly. He was the unknown third person in the dead city that day. It secretly indicated his existence, but the old enemies were unaware of it.

The torrential rain and lightning tore away the secrets of the world, the Guanyin Pavilion fell apart, and the gods in muddy yellow robes revealed their true faces, and the young couple shivered facing the unknown horror on the platform.

He stood behind the god, obscured by the heavy rain and fog, but he reaped unparalleled happiness because he felt that he, too, had become a part of this horror.

Afterwards, the picture was chaotic, and he didn't know what happened. He just felt that he was swept away by something like a whirlpool.

The road to finding the way is never smooth.

The guardian **** died, and the altar was opened. He and Lin Shouxi were captured by the altar. Lin Shouxi was too injured and fell into a coma. Xiaohe suppressed his strength and woke up very late... He was the first to wake up.

He recognized Lin Shouxi immediately.

The once top two master in the world was lying beside him, unconscious with a heavy treasure in his body.

Suddenly hated him, the maple forest outside the Buddhist gate was a shadow he couldn't get out of, this came from Mu Shijing's hatred, and he transferred it to Lin Shouxi.

This may be his only chance in this life.

He found Luoshu, and after a strong psychological struggle, he pushed Lin Shouxi down a high cliff.

The moment he pushed off the cliff, he regretted it.

I regret not stabbing first.

He knows that this kind of behavior is shameless, but no one in this world knows him, so he has no reputation to ruin.

Later, Lin Shouxi was accidentally discovered by Xiaohe, rescued, and survived the catastrophe. He thought he would never have another chance.

He also thought about letting go of his hatred and pretending that nothing happened.

But...

On a rainy night, Master Yun left, and Lin Shouxi asked his name.

When he announced his name to Master Yun, he was holding a mantra stone in his hand, and his tone could not be faked, but he did not expect that after the name was announced, Lin Shouxi would not react at all...

He doesn't know who he is!

…

In the secret room, the words 'No. 3 in the world' still echoed.

When the sound died down, Ji Luoyang's face revealed a look of sadness:

"I thought you would know me, but...heh, you are just like Mu Shijing, you are a person who is proud to the bottom of your heart. The rankings are bloody, but you only have each other in your eyes... I have been in the third place for so many years, and you don't even remember my name."

Ji Luoyang laughed sickly, his voice resounded layer upon layer in the secret passage.

Ji Luoyang...

Lin Shouxi closed his eyes, he finally understood why he felt so familiar when he sneaked into Ji Luoyang's room - because when he arranged the room, he still followed the habits of the past world.

"Luoshu is in your hand?" Lin Shouxi made the final confirmation.

Ji Luoyang admitted with a smile on his face.

"Did you kill Wang Erguan?" Lin Shouxi asked again.

"I killed it." Ji Luoyang looked at the blood that hadn't been blown away from the blade, and said mockingly: "He has threatened me for a long time, threatened me to give Luoshu to him for his practice, and threatened me to die in Guting. Help him speak and be his ally, heh, I have been lying all the way, and he really thinks we are friends... He really thinks that his little level is of any use."

"What did he use to threaten you?" Lin Shouxi vaguely guessed.

Ji Luoyang didn't hide anything anymore, "On the altar, I was the first to wake up. I searched Luoshu from you and pushed you off the cliff. I thought you would die, but I didn't expect ...Heh, I didn't expect that you not only survived, but also that the scene of me killing people and stealing books happened to be caught by Wang Erguan."

Ji Luoyang's smile twisted.

Lin Shouxi's neglect of him strengthened his killing intent into obsession.

But at that time, his murderous intention was shaken by another thing - Xiao He's prophecy.

At that time they were eating together, Xiaohe admitted in a disguised form that the scene she foresaw was with Lin Shouxi, which meant that Lin Shouxi could live for four years... He couldn't eat anymore, his face was gloomy, and his heart was in despair.

After that, he still had many chances to kill Lin Shouxi, especially when the dragon corpse in the Niechi was chasing him. But it was so heavy, he hesitated... He was afraid of revealing his murderous intentions in advance.

Ji Luoyang believed in that prophecy. After all, Lin Shouxi couldn't be thrown to death from the high cliff of the altar.

Fate...

It rained heavily on a tall building, the eldest son died, Wu Youhe's hair was as fine as snow, and he told the truth to the dark night.

Only did he realize that the fate he believed in was just an elaborate lie.

As if he was being shocked by an electric shock, he finally realized that he had so many chances to kill Lin Shouxi, but they all missed them... He couldn't bear it anymore, took the bow and crossbow found from Niechi's corpse, and pointed it at the white mist-shrouded lane.

He missed, but he didn't give up.

"It's you..."

Lin Shouxi also closed his eyes. After experiencing the initial shock, he forced himself to calm down and temporarily buried his anger and hatred in his heart. He asked, "If you kill Wang Erguan, the ceremony of following the gods will also be destroyed." , what do you... exactly want?"

"I never coveted the power of the guardian god, I have my own God." Ji Luoyang shook his head lightly, "I am like you, it was just an accident that I was pulled here by the altar, what I want to pass on It is the power of my God, not this so-called Guardian God.”

"Who is your God?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Ji Luoyang smiled and didn't answer.

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes and asked calmly, "Do you really think you can kill me?"

Ji Luoyang looked at him, the smile on his face was fading like the moon at dawn.

"I know, this may not be the best opportunity. You and Wu Youhe are both very strong, far stronger than me... Even if you are seriously injured now. I should find a path to escape from the Wu family and find my God .”

Ji Luoyang sighed and said: "But I am not willing to leave like this. I can't kill you with my own hands. I will regret it for the rest of my life. Lin Shouxi, you may not know that in the past in the martial arts, countless people wanted to kill you , In order to be able to kill you, countless evil martial arts such as Star Absorption Dafa were created, and each of them caused a **** storm. You are the demon of the heart, you are the demon of our heart! I must kill you with my own hands !”

"When I was in Guting, I felt many times that you might be a good person. I even thought about becoming friends with you, but every time I approached you, I found that I couldn't do it..."

"I want to kill you..."

He kept whispering.

"I want to kill you! I just want to kill you. Whether you are my friend, my relative, or my enemy, I must kill you with my own hands!"

The smile on Ji Luoyang's face disappeared, his long hair danced without wind, his stern face was illuminated by the candlelight, only the word 'kill' echoed back and forth in the dark passage.

If you meet an old friend in a foreign land, you will never die!

There is no way out... The real danger was always around, but Lin Shouxi ignored it. Although he had suspected Ji Luoyang many times, he never had the chance to prove it, nor did he expect that there would be so many intricate secrets after that .

Now, fate pushed him here by accident. Ji Luoyang stopped in front of the secret path. Seeing him with a silver sword pointing at his heart, he had no way out but to meet him. Move forward with a sharp edge.

"What the **** is he talking about?"

Xiaohe couldn't help interjecting, she was the most confused, because she couldn't understand their language at all.

"We're talking, um... the local dialect." Lin Shouxi said.

"In short, he is an enemy, right?" Xiaohe only confirmed this.

"Yes." Lin Shouxi nodded, smiled at her, and suddenly said: "Meeting Xiaohe is the happiest thing since I came to this world."

"Don't say such things." Xiaohe shook her head with a firm expression: "There will be happier things in the future."

"Something happier?" Lin Shouxi didn't realize it.

"Stupid." Xiaohe ignored him.

Lin Shouxi laughed, the danger came, but he felt a sense of destiny.

He was facing the enemy, and he was no longer in the mood to use any skills, his body almost hit him.

This was an extremely rough sword, but Ji Luoyang brought up the concentration that he had never had in his life.

All that he had learned all his life was smelted into the iron in his hands, and he slashed with a sword that was extremely ingenious.

Within an inch or so, the two passed by.

The iron sword pierced Lin Shouxi's body, and the splattered blood blocked his sight.

Ji Luoyang was startled, and soon realized that he wanted to lock the sword with his body.

Do you want Xiaohe to kill me?

But Xiaohe's injury is much worse than his...

Ji Luoyang looked behind him and mocked: "Look, you put all your hopes on that girl, but what about her? When you pounced on her, she had already fled. Birds, birds that fly on their own when disaster strikes!"

Lin Shouxi stared at him, his eyes were like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

A friend's betrayal, a lover's abandonment, maybe it's good to let him die like this... Ji Luoyang thought this way, but there was a trace of regret in his heart that couldn't be filled.

Just as he was about to pull the sword horizontally and completely cut his body open, someone called his name.

"Ji Luoyang!"

Ji Luoyang raised his head. It was a familiar face, and it was also the face he least wanted to see now - Miss San.

"Ji Luoyang is going to destroy the ceremony of following the gods, you go and stop it!"

Xiao He's voice came from the darkness, and it seemed that Miss San was the one who called her.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the exit?" Ji Luoyang stared at Miss San and asked coldly.

Third Miss stared at him, her pupils shrank slightly, and she opened her mouth wide, "You... what are you doing..."

Ji Luoyang's expression became colder, he wished he could kill the third lady right now and throw her body off the cliff, but he has a **** servant contract on him, so he can't do this at all!

"He is a servant of the gods! Are you killing him to destroy the ceremony of following the gods? Ji Luoyang, what are you doing..."

Third Miss was startled and angry, she approached step by step, sternly reprimanded her, and drew out her sword to kill Ji Luoyang.

This was unexpected. Ji Luoyang did not expect that this stupid woman would just **** so far. Did they startle her with their loud voices...

Let's talk about what happens next, let's kill Lin Shouxi first...

He twisted the edge of the sword and wanted to pull it horizontally, but Lin Shouxi held his hand tightly, and the light in his pupils refused to go out.

The third lady stood behind, stretched out her hands, and shouted: "God servant! Listen to the order! Let go!"

Miss San is a suspicious person. The emptiness in her heart can never be filled, so she has been desperately trying to obtain a sense of satisfaction. When she was in the small building, she often sent Ji Luoyang with orders from the gods, Let him serve tea and water for himself, and act like a cow or a horse.

Ji Luoyang hated this to the bone.

But the moment the order was given, his body still stiffened reflexively, and he let go subconsciously. Then he realized that the order didn't seem to be conveyed to his body.

In an instant, Ji Luoyang understood: "You are not Miss San!"

'Third Miss' smiled.

Lin Shouxi let out a throat cry, and in the short throat cry, the Zhan Gongjian, which had been dim for a long time, suddenly became brilliant, and slashed towards Ji Luoyang.

Ji Luoyang reacted, he dodged and dodged, and let out the point of the sword, but the distance between the two was too short, his shoulder was still cut, Ji Luoyang snorted in pain, wanting to fight back, 'Third Miss' But he has already galloped over, his figure is like the wind, and his footsteps are silent.

Her injury was worse than Lin Shouxi's, so her actions at this moment were just her bluff after taking a breath, but this bluff still bluffed Ji Luoyang, Ji Luoyang chose a more secure way of avoiding, Xiaohe also gave up He made an offensive move and snatched Lin Shouxi back.

Lin Shouxi's vitality was frighteningly tenacious. He clutched his chest and whispered, "Let's go."

Xiaohe snatches past him and runs towards the other side of the stone path.

Ji Luoyang realized that they wanted to escape, so he immediately chased after them.

They were seriously injured, and they couldn't escape very far, but the winding stone path is very complicated. Ji Luoyang didn't know the terrain, so he was caught in it for a while. Leaving bloodstains, he can still follow the bloodstains all the way.

Xiaohe ran wildly with Lin Shouxi, and the strength he had finally accumulated before was quickly exhausted.

Ji Luoyang chased more and more closely, but there was a light in front of him.

"Here we are..."

Xiao He had just spoken, but her footsteps stopped.

In front of them is not an exit, but a cliff!

The wind and rain roared outside the cave connected by the secret passage. It seemed that the courtyard of the gods had finally opened, and some water poured out from the center of the lake, and the originally dry lake bed was covered with a layer of emerald-like color.

Going wrong... Xiaohe's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Ji Luoyang's figure appeared behind him.

She used the colorful magic feather to deceive him before ~IndoMTL.com~ But this kind of deception is only once, they have no chance...

Lin Shouxi turned his head, the only clarity in his eyes reflected Ji Luoyang's face.

He opened his mouth, his words were weak, but the tone was sonorous.

"My name is Lin Shouxi." He said.

Ji Luoyang frowned, not knowing what he was going to say.

"There is a saying in the Tao Te Ching. Knowing the male and guarding the female is the stream of the world. My name is Lin Shouxi, and this is the name my master gave me." See, I will tear you... to pieces!"

The oath echoes among the cliffs of the lake.

Afterwards, he glanced at Xiaohe, Xiaohe hummed lightly, they hugged each other and jumped off the cliff together.

Like birds embracing each other.

The current below engulfed them rapidly.