I will Bury the Gods Chapter 99: : not alone

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In autumn, the cold wind blows from outside the wilderness, crosses the high wall and wraps around the towering green hills. But can not feel the warmth.

When Xiaoyu was wearing a padded coat with crocodile on it and opened the window, her fair and moist face was blown dry by the wind.

In the past few days, she has gotten up very early, and sword practice has become as normal as eating and sleeping without knowing it. She rubbed her cold face, picked up the wooden sword and was about to go to the small Jianlou, the door was suddenly pushed open, and my mother came in with a newly knitted red scarf in her hand.

"Mother, good morning." Xiaoyu waved obediently.

Niangqin took off the scarf she was holding in her arms, wrapped it around Xiaoyu's neck, then squatted down, straightened her slightly messy hair, and smiled gratifiedly.

"Is Xiaoyu ready for tomorrow's competition?" Mother asked.

"I'm not prepared." The little language said: "It's just a small monthly test, it's not worth my trouble to prepare."

Mianqin thought about her hardworking posture every day when she heard the chicken dancing, and she couldn't help but smile dotingly: "Well, Xiaoyu is right."

She patted the **** the shoulder, stood up, and said, "I'll take you to Xiaojian Tower today."

"Okay." Xiaoyu didn't refuse.

When I was still learning how to read in school, it was my mother who picked me up every day.

Xiaoyu carried a wooden sword on her back and wore a clean ponytail, looking like a little swordsman. She took her mother's hand and walked down the tall building, chatting with her mother.

"By the way, the former owner of Shenshou Mountain passed away a few days ago, and many people from the three mountains came. The funeral was over recently, and there are a few immortal families who are old with us, so they stopped by to be our guests. I'll come and take a look at your monthly test, Xiaoyu don't be nervous when the time comes." Mother reminded.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu will only become more courageous as he fights, so he doesn't care about the eyes of others." Xiaoyu said.

"That's good." Niangqin rubbed her head, hesitated for a while, and said, "It is said that some immortal masters still have the idea of ​​accepting apprentices."

"Take disciples?" Xiaoyu immediately asked, "Are they as powerful as their parents?"

Niangqin smiled, and just said: "A person with a high cultivation base may not be suitable for accepting apprentices, and your father and I rarely have time to spend with Xiaoyu."

"Is the husband at home not good?"

"Xiaoyu's progress is too fast, one day, the husband at home will not be able to teach you."

"Then... I can learn by myself."

"Self-study?" Mother joked with a smile: "Is Xiaoyu going to embark on an unprecedented path?"

"Doesn't it say in the book that hiding in a small building will make them unified." Xiaoyu retorted.

"That's not a good word."

"I'll just turn it into something good." Xiaoyu hummed softly.

Mother did not persuade her anything, after all, this child has been willful since she was a child, and now it is not easy for her to study hard, everything needs to be done step by step, and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Xiaoyu strode forward for a while, but when she approached Jianping, she slowed down, because she saw Chu Miao practicing sword again, although she often said "stupid bird flies first", it can be seen that she is working so hard , she is still unavoidably flustered.

"I have met the palace master." Chu Miao saw the woman in the green skirt, she immediately retracted her sword and saluted respectfully.

The woman in the green skirt nodded.

"What about me." Xiaoyuhu pretended to be a tiger.

Chu Miao's expression was gloomy, but she still muttered: "I have seen... I have seen the little Palace Master."

This little palace lord made most of the brilliance on her face fade away. Like other children, she is an orphan bought by the family. Although the family treats them well, no matter how hard they try, in the end they are just A 'accompany the prince to study'.

Although Chu Miao bowed her head, Xiao Yu was bullying others after all, which was somewhat unfair. She had promised Master that she would be a kind person, so she felt sympathetic, patted Chu Miao on the shoulder, and said, "You It’s better to be airy, otherwise it’s not good-looking.”

Chu Miao thought she was still humiliating herself, lowered her head even lower, and hid her frustration in the shadows.

Xiaoyu left Jianping holding his mother's hand.

When she entered the small building, she looked back at Chu Miao's sword dancing in the cold wind, and felt lonely.

"By the way, mother, why did you stay with dad back then." Xiaoyu asked.

"How do you ask this?"

"Well... just want to know." Xiaoyu asked curiously, "Are you Daddy's fiancée or old enemy?"

"Ah?" Mother was stunned, she squatted down, looked at Xiaoyu's eyes, "Xiaoyu, you are hiding in the building all day, are you reading some messy books?"

"No, no." Xiaoyu shook his head like a rattle, "Xiaoyu is still young, so he doesn't know how to read that kind of stuff."

"How do you know what kind of thing I'm talking about?"

"..." Xiaoyu was also stunned, she didn't know how she understood it, maybe... she got enlightened after meeting Master.

She shyly grabbed her mother's hand, shook it vigorously, and said coquettishly, "Xiaoyu just wants to know more about father and mother."

Mother's eyes fluttered, she held Xiaoyu's face, looked at the blue sky and clouds reflected in her immature pupils, smiled softly, and said, "I am with your father just to give birth to Xiaoyu." language."

"But...didn't I pull it out of the ground?" Xiaoyu clearly remembered that her mother said that she pulled it out when she went to the fairy garden to pull radishes.

Niangqin burst out laughing, she rubbed Xiaoyu's hair, as if she would never get bored.

But I don't know why, in Xiaoyu's eyes, the corners of Niangqin's lips are clearly curved, but she still seems to be lost.

Xiaoyu also stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to touch her mother's hair.

"Then mother, what are you and dad doing now?" Xiaoyu was a little flustered, afraid that they would have another little Xiaoyu.

"Your father and I... are writing a book." The woman in the green dress hesitated to speak.

"Writing a book? What are you writing?"

"When Xiaoyu grows up, you can watch it."

"Oh...it's a book you can only read when you grow up." Xiaoyu blushed.

Niangqin was taken aback, and sighed helplessly, wondering if the child was really naive or was being led astray.

The mother and daughter in front of the Jianlou chatted for a while before waving and parting. Before parting, Xiaoyu asked the last question: "What is the gift for tomorrow?"

"It's something that can grow up with Xiaoyu and represents hope." That's all Niangqin said.

What is that... It's the same as not saying it! Xiaoyu bulged her cheeks.

After his mother left, Xiaoyu immediately untied the red scarf that was suffocating his neck, and tied it around his waist majestically.

Well... I didn't talk to Master much yesterday, if this continues, Master will be snatched away by the bad Son!

She hurried upstairs to find Master.

Master is a very nice person, he is there every time I look for him...Of course, this may also have something to do with Master's habit of never leaving his body.

Although she can only see the blurred shadow of Master, she can still feel that Master is a good-looking person.

After greeting Master well-behaved, Xiaoyu began to report seriously. She loved to talk to Master about everything, even if it was a dream she had at night. Of course, Xiaoyu did not dare to say too much for fear of delay Master's practice.

She vaguely felt that Master was also doing something very important.

After Xiaoyu reported her thoughts, she began to show her master the results of her practice. She took out a black cloth and covered her eyes to prove that she did not cheat this time.

Facing the darkness, she was a little nervous at first, but when she held the sword, she immediately calmed down, as if she had merged with the sword in her hand.

Although her moves are still childish, they are already smooth and flowing, and the sound of wind and thunder can be faintly heard at the pauses of some moves.

Although Lin Shouxi still didn't think she could defeat him at the age of sixteen, he was still amazed by Xiaoyu's progress, and gave him a high praise of 'unlikely'.

Lin Shouxi patiently explained to her the last problems and flaws in the sword moves, Xiaoyu listened carefully and nodded frequently.

"Master, when can you come inside the wall?"

After teaching sword moves, Xiaoyu couldn't help but chat with his master.

"I'll come when I finish my work here." Lin Shouxi said.

"Then master will come to Xiaoyu to play with... Although we say that we won't compete until nine years later, it's always possible to meet each other, right?" Xiaoyu asked.

Lin Shouxi thought for a while, but agreed, "But I have to find someone first, and I can only find Xiaoyu after I find her."

"What if I can't find it?"

"I won't find it, because we still have an agreement."

"Promise..." Xiaoyu laughed happily: "Then I also have an agreement with Master, and Master will not find me, right?"

"Of course." Impressed by the little girl's smile, Lin Shouxi relaxed and smiled.

"By the way, Master, I see that they like to engrave something on it to prove that it is their own." Xiaoyu took out his small wooden sword and said, "I want to engrave my sword Lettering on it."

"What do you want to engrave?"

"I came to ask Master because I didn't know. Master knows a lot, help Xiaoyu think about it... we can use this as a code in the future." Xiaoyu said full of expectation.

"Okay." Lin Shouxi couldn't refuse the girl's request, "I'll tell Xiaoyu after I think about it."

"Well, but before today, because Xiaoyu will go to the monthly exam tomorrow. If Master hasn't made up his mind by then, I may be absent-minded in the monthly exam. If I lose by then, it will be embarrassing for our teacher. But it’s not good.” Xiaoyu plausibly said.

Lin Shouxi responded with a smile.

In the Dragon Palace, Mu Shijing, who had been sleeping for a while, also woke up. She looked at Lin Shouxi's unreasonable smile, and couldn't understand how he could smile in such a situation.

Let her interrupt such a smile.

"Continue to practice." Mu Shijing walked to his side and patted his shoulder with the scabbard.

The communication between Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu was ruthlessly interrupted. Xiaoyu felt aggrieved in her heart, and she no longer regarded Chu Miao as an opponent, but decided that she would practice swords in order to defeat the bad son in the future.

In the sword is a well-behaved and lovely apprentice, and outside the sword is a fierce and cold-faced girl. Lin Shouxi once again felt the absurdity of life.

He looked up at Mu Shijing and asked, "What are you practicing?"

"Naturally, Hetu and Luoshu."

"Do you want to continue?"

"These two exercises are the beginning of cultivating Taoism, and there must be hidden secrets. Of course, one night's comprehension is not enough. I have some new ideas, so I can continue to try." Mu Shijing said.

Lin Shouxi did not refuse.

During the exchange last night, he discovered that although he and Mu Shijing often quarreled for no reason, they had a lot of common words on the matter of cultivation alone, and the two often even broke up because of too intense exchanges. Sinking in, unaware of the passage of time, this feeling is something he has never experienced in other people. He even felt that if they grew up together, they might still become childhood sweethearts.

But the assumption is just an assumption, and their peace only exists when they participate in swordsmanship together.

After some discussion, they set out to implement their assumptions. Lin Shouxi stretched out his left palm, Mu Shijing stretched out his right palm, and the clothes on the backs of the two people trembled. This is a sign of the circulation of true energy. Two completely different forces emanate from the palms and collide and blend in the center, as if two completely different The river rushes into the confluence, forming an endless whirlpool.

But soon, the vortex lost its balance, and black and white kneaded together, turning into a lifeless gray, which burst like foam, declaring the failure of their cultivation.

They tried several times, but all failed.

Sanhuamao saw them working so hard, and felt that he should find something to do, but it really had nothing to do, so it could only continue to sleep.

After not sleeping for long, it was awakened by the nightmare again.

For some reason, as soon as I close my eyes, what I see in front of my eyes is the scene of people crying and running away, and its spiritual world seems to be occupied by black and white. The shadow of the lonely tower under the light spot.

Looking at the white bones lying on its stomach, it thought, if the bed is not good, the dreams will be bad too...

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing rested temporarily.

"Is it still not good..." Mu Shijing sighed softly, "It obviously feels very close."

"Let's try again in the future, the Scale Worship Festival will start tomorrow, and we have to start preparing later." Lin Shouxi said.

"Yeah."

Mu Shijing nodded lightly.

She lay on the soft grass, closed her eyes, rested her cheek on her forearm, and swayed her slender legs lightly, showing a youthful and lazy attitude.

"Although we can't really comprehend Hetu and Luoshu, maybe we can exchange some other exercises." Lin Shouxi said: "Anyway, we have all come here, so we shouldn't be bound by the past sects .”

"What are you coveting again?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I think your magic finger is good."

"This is the unique knowledge of my sect. The master told me when he taught me that the unique knowledge should not be passed on to the outside world, so..." Mu Shijing opened one eye and said, "Let me talk about your conditions first. Let's go."

Lin Shouxi was just talking casually, but he couldn't help being surprised when he heard Mu Shijing's words, "Are you really afraid of being expelled from the school?"

"Is there any difference between what I am doing now and being expelled from the sect?" Mu Shijing turned over softly on the grass, opened her arms, looked at the magnificent giant bone above, and said bluntly: "You teach me to catch Dragon hand, I will teach you the magic finger."

"The Dragon Capturing Hand is the same as the Hetu Luoshu. It has no written inheritance, and it is a magic that is directly planted in the heart." Lin Shouxi shook his head and said.

"Then don't talk about it." Mu Shijing said flatly.

Unless it is a technique that can help her defeat Lin Shouxi, she is not interested... Well, she is still loyal to the Taoist sect.

"But if you really want to learn, I can also go against the teacher's training..." Mu Shijing said with a smile.

"I worship you as my teacher, right?" Lin Shouxi sneered.

"How do you know?" Mu Shijing frowned.

Lin Shouxi shook his head, thinking that he had already used this method when bullying Xiaohe.

Mu Shijing was very unhappy when she saw through her thoughts, she sat up with her knees hugged, stared at Lin Shouxi quietly, then adjusted the hem of her black dress, and said displeasedly: "What do you always look at here? "

"Why didn't you wear the gift from your master?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"It doesn't look good in black clothes." Instead of avoiding it, Mu Shijing pursed his lips and smiled, and asked softly, "Why, do you like it?"

"I'm just asking."

"If you like it, let your fiancee wear it for you. Anyway, she is gentle and sweet, and you can change her color." Mu Shijing sneered, narrowed his eyes, and asked: "By the way, do you like it?" What color is it?"

Of course Lin Shouxi would not answer this kind of question. He closed his eyes and meditated, rubbing his temples, pretending not to hear.

Sanhuamao's eyes lit up, and he cheered up, "This...is this really something you can listen to casually?"

At noon, Xiaoyu finished her hard sword practice all morning. She touched the leaves of the cabbage and encouraged it to work hard. Then she waved goodbye to her master and went to have lunch.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing planned to make the last attempt after resting.

They clasped their hands together as usual, tacitly running Hetu and Luoshu's mental methods, and the two energies collided and blended, entangled with forgetfulness.

If Xiaoyu looks from the sword at this moment, he will see that their figures have turned into more blurred qi that revolves around the same central point.

This time their cultivation was unexpectedly smooth. Gradually, they felt that their spirits were freed from the shackles of their bodies, and entered a certain ethereal and mysterious state.

Boom!

There seemed to be sparks detonating in the center, and a vast spiritual field opened to them.

Become...

The hearts of the two moved at the same time.

Standing in the dark void, they seem to be standing beside two surging rivers, in which the bright galaxy flows, showing a fascinating light, the two rivers gradually converge into one, and they step into the same river In the river, it also turned into one of the billions of light spots.

Time passed by unknowingly, they were greedy for this feeling of ups and downs, and their minds became blurred.

Soon, their joy turned into worry. They realized that this was a feeling similar to greedy Zen. Their sanity was stuck in it. Captured by Luoshu!

Cheats are created by people, but at the same time they can control people!

But it was too late for them to realize that this is a river of spirit, no matter how superb their swimming skills are, it will not help.

Sanhuamao noticed something strange, ran over quickly, pushed them with the meat pad, trying to wake them up, but couldn't do it.

The vortex greedily sucked their minds and wisdom, making their spirits gradually fall into a state of muddled chaos. All this happened irreversibly... Both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing felt drowsy, and they wanted to fall asleep right away.

It was also at this moment when I was half asleep and half awake, a voice suddenly sounded, cutting off my consciousness:

"Golden fire radiates light, and the shape is as usual; if things lose their quality, there is no loss in quantity; sitting in a photo forgets oneself, bright and dark holes are empty; the existence of yin and yang returns to the original and returns to the mother..."

This is a woman's voice, reciting scriptures, unusually cold, but it seems to be enlightened, and Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing got rid of this chaotic state.

Then, they realized that this scripture was by no means empty words. If Hetu and Luoshu were two banks of the same river, then the words she read were bridges connecting the two banks!

Without further delay, they practiced immediately.

They emerged from the spiritual river, the vortex that carried them suddenly became gentle, a little spiritual light hung high above their heads, thousands of stars spun around under their feet, and there was another bang, the sky and the earth turned white, and they They opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes met each other, and they could all see the unconcealable light in each other's eyes.

There seems to be no change in their bodies, but...

"Why did your positions change?" Sanhuamao said in surprise.

Both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing didn't answer~IndoMTL.com~they put their palms together again.

The two seemed to be each other's light and shadow, and they exchanged directions again with their minds.

They couldn't hide their joy, because they knew that this was probably just the tip of the iceberg of Hetu and Luoshu, and there might be more mysterious things waiting for them to discover.

Just...

Who made that voice just now?

Lin Shouxi looked at Zhan Gong on his lap.

The voice should come from here... He and Mu Shijing shared the sea of ​​consciousness, so they heard Zhan Gong's voice at the same time.

But this is clearly not Xiaoyu's voice, could it be...

…

At the same time.

In the small sword building.

The woman in the green skirt left the sword, she closed her red lips, and the gleam in her eyes also faded.

"What is your origin?" The woman muttered to herself.

She also encountered things she couldn't understand.

The incomprehension is not in themselves, but in the exercises they practiced - why is it so similar to the spells they are studying?

There are light footsteps outside.

It is the daughter who is back.

She didn't want to upset her daughter, so she disappeared into the small building in a flash.

Xiaoyu happily returned to Xiaojianlou, and sat back in front of the sword.

"Master, have you decided what characters to engrave?" Xiaoyu asked excitedly.

Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and meditated for a moment. He thought about the voice before, and many pictures flashed through his mind involuntarily, like walking around watching a lantern. Small talk, there is Mu Shijing's...

"Thought it out."

He interrupted his thoughts, and when he opened his eyes again, there was determination in those beautiful eyes.

"What?" Xiaoyu asked.

"My way is not alone." Lin Shouxi said.