I will Bury the Gods Chapter 133: : The night of the first snow

"Invitation?"

The Goddess of Pity holds a letter between her jade fingers painted with Kodan. The letter is made of red paper pasted with gold and sealed with pearls and jade. It is extremely gorgeous.

Lin Shouxi's eyes were not attracted by this invitation, but at her waist, which was wrapped with a simple and elegant pear-colored flower brocade belt, revealing a delicate and delicate beauty , compared to the beauty of the slender waist, what is more eye-catching is the sword.

The scabbard was pitch black, with simple patterns like the face on a bronze tripod. He vaguely felt that if the sword was pulled out, what he would see was not the bright sword, but a raging flame.

"What is the purpose of the Holy Soil Temple?"

Chu Yingchan was not in a hurry to accept the invitation. She knew that it would be a big deal for the seven goddesses to invite her personally.

The Goddess of Pity covered her lips with her jade fingers, and said with a soft smile: "Forgive me, I have no comment for now, but I can assure you that this is a rare event in a century, and only those who are destined to witness it can be witnessed, and the two are one of them." One of."

Sacred Soil Hall, like the Three Gods Mountain, is also a sacred place for cultivators in the world, but Chu Yingchan doesn't have a good impression of the seven goddesses of purity. Their temperaments are too extreme, and they are hardly human.

After hesitating, Chu Yingchan still took the letter. She opened the envelope, but it was empty.

"When the time is right, this letter will automatically show the date for the appointment. At that time, you can go to the temple according to the date stated in the letter. I will wait for the two of you in the temple." The goddess of pity explained their confusion.

"What if you don't come?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"You will come." The Goddess Chui Lian was extremely confident in her fragility.

"How many people have received this letter?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"No more than ten people." The Goddess Chui Lian said.

"Ten people?"

This number is far smaller than what Chu Yingchan imagined. There are far more than ten immortals in this world. Why was this letter sent to them?

"It's inconvenient to say more about the remaining concubines, I hope the two guests can understand."

The Goddess of Pity holds up the white gauze under the fence with one hand, and puts one hand on her waist, blessing her body politely. This Goddess has a very high realm, but she has no pretensions. Instead, she looks like a girl picking lotus in a boat .

"The letter has been delivered to the two of you. I am unable to stay for a long time, so I will leave for the time being." Goddess Chui Lian smiled and said goodbye.

But she didn't retreat immediately, but bent down, picked up a handful of ice and snow with both hands, and shared them. White mist floated out of her palm, and when her hands bloomed like lotus flowers, there was a solid ice crystal in her palm, and a freshly withered full petal was wrapped in the center of the ice crystal.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"The flowers are just blooming, and they are blown by the wind and snow, withering sadly, and shattered in the dust. The youth cannot last forever, and the rainbow is fleeting. When you see it...don't you feel pity?" Holding the petals in his heart, his words trembled slightly.

"I don't think so."

Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan said in unison.

Cui Lian looked even sadder, she stood up lightly, turned around, and drifted into the boundless wind and snow, her words came from there, and those who heard it were like listening to the chime:

"You two are also pure and flawless people. You must be more careful when you go to the east. If you die on the way, I will feel sorry for you."

I don't know if these words are a blessing or a curse, the voice fades away and people disappear.

This was an inexplicable encounter. Chu Yingchan looked at the letter for a while, and handed it to Lin Shouxi. After repeated inspections, Lin Shouxi couldn't find anything unusual, so she put it in her arms.

"If I remember correctly, her name should be Su Hexue." Chu Yingchan said: "She is also from Patriarch Mountain, so in a sense she is a sister of the same sect as Shi Yirao."

"Su and Xue..." Lin Shouxi read the name lightly, and asked, "Are all the seven goddesses in the Holy Soil Hall like this?"

"Well...they are all sick." Chu Yingchan said.

"Is it caused by the swords at their waists?"

"Yes, it is said that there were seven immortal demons in the prehistoric period. They were not ordinary demons. They fed on the seven emotions of all spirits. They shuttled in the "Twilight Sea" that symbolizes the realm of fantasy and dreams. The emperor personally took them Captured, crushed with divine power into dust, sealed in the sword, although the person holding the sword can use the sword to obtain the power of immortal ancient inheritance, but it is inevitable to pay the price for it, the extreme of emotion is their means of countermeasures , They don't care about it themselves, so what can we criticize?"

Chu Yingchan narrated the legend of the origin of the seven swords, but seeing that Lin Shouxi did not stretch his brows because of the confusion, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't think that sword looks like a human thing." Lin Shouxi said.

"Excalibur is not a mortal product." Chu Yingchan was puzzled.

Lin Shouxi couldn't explain his intuition clearly, he didn't think too much, when he turned around, those poor children had already run away and disappeared, Chu Yingchan also went to eat something with Lin Shouxi, it was dark and snowy, if They will definitely find a place to rest outside the wilderness, but the Shenshan area is a holy place, and there are few evil spirits, so they didn't delay, and traveled through the snowy night.

The front is the territory of Chu State.

Human dynasties like the Chu State are not uncommon, but most of the monarchs of the dynasties are immortals with extremely high realms, so they are said to be dynasties, but they are more like giants living with thousands of people.

The streets in Chu State are straight, and the neighborhoods and alleys are very orderly. Although it is night, when Lin Shouxi steps here, he can still feel its richness and tranquility.

Chu Yingchan also told him the story of her father and mother. Her mother was the subjugated princess of Chu State. After practicing martial arts and attracting forces, after several decades, they joined forces to break into the palace of the king, avenged their shame, and tore down the broken flag of Chu State again.

"It is said that there is also the help of the master, but there are rules in the sacred mountain. The immortals on the mountain are not allowed to interfere with the personal grievances of the royal family in the world, so my mother never mentions this." Chu Yingchan walked on the street, letting go Slowing down a bit, the country of Chu was also brushed by fresh snow, and it was covered with snow.

"Why don't you stay here?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Because I have lived here since I was a child, I am too familiar with the palaces, streets, and houses here, and I can't feel the freshness when I walk around. Of course, I want to go to other places to have a look." Chu Yingchan said .

"Is it because you dislike your mother too much?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"It's not entirely true." Chu Yingchan said, "Maybe it's me... rebellious."

"I can't see it." Lin Shouxi said with a smile, and then asked: "There is nothing special about you meeting your master Xue Ye. What do you like about her?"

"Does liking need a reason?" Chu Yingchan asked back.

Lin Shouxi couldn't answer.

The two fell silent again, each having their own concerns.

On the way, Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and continued to practice Ding Shu in the cold snowy day. Perhaps it was because the Qingguang Ding Ding already swallowed the wind and snow, and when it was snowing, his progress was also multiplied with half the effort.

Lin Shouxi's cauldron technique has basically been completed. Now, as long as he introduces the heart method of Hehuanzong into the inner cauldron, Hehuansan can be directly conceived in the cauldron. Of course, he dare not do this.

Lin Shouxi has also tried other mental methods. He infused the Heart Sutra of the Wu family into the inner cauldron to obtain a white elixir. Both Luo Shu and Dragon Capturing Hand had no specific written inheritance, so they couldn't put it into the inner cauldron, and when he tried to input the Baitong Black Phoenix Sword Sutra, his body gave out a violent alarm sound, as if there would be a fire in the next moment. Huang revived from his body, smashing the inner cauldron together with the qi pill.

After coming to this world, it was difficult for Lin Shouxi to have time to calm down and practice, so even though he had completed the cauldron technique, he didn't have many kinds of mental methods for alchemy. At the same time as a spell, it is also equivalent to newly mastering a refining method of a elixir.

The new snow is just beginning to fall, and the waning moon is in the sky. At midnight, Chu State is shrouded in a hazy phantom.

They hadn't stopped on the road, and they were all tired by now. They walked across the ice bridge on the snow and entered a courtyard to rest for a while.

"What are you cultivating?" Chu Yingchan looked at the flow of true energy around him and asked.

Lin Shouxi was stared at by the white fairy's clear gaze, and for a moment he was embarrassed to say the name of the exercise. He took out the ancient scroll and handed it to Chu Yingchan for her to read.

Chu Yingchan took it, opened the title page, looked down, and said softly: "Yin Yang Alchemy Cauldron Acacia Good Fortune Art..."

"Why, do you want to say that this is a crooked way that monks despise?" Lin Shouxi didn't wait for her to speak, and said this first. Back in the Dragon Palace, Mu Shijing ridiculed his secret book many times. He opened his mouth and kept calling him the leader of the Demon Sect.

"No."

Chu Yingchan shook her head lightly, and unexpectedly gave a negative answer.

Sitting upright in the snow pavilion, she flipped the ancient scroll which was not thick with her fingers, and said calmly: "Where do the real magic skills in the world come from? Many of them are just the words of a family that excludes dissidents. Your Dao heart Steady, kind-hearted and peaceful, no matter what you practice, you will not do that harmful thing, and, I think this... is very interesting."

"Interesting?"

Lin Shouxi was stunned by Chu Yingchan's words. After getting along with Mu Shijing for a long time, he was really flattered to face this fairy in white.

"Yes."

Chu Yingchan in bright clothes sat in the red pavilion, flipping through the scrolls, her elegant and beautiful eyes showed ethereal charm, she said: "This is something that most people must go through, but for some reason, Everyone keeps secrets about it, and avoids it like a snake and scorpion, as if it is a taboo that should never be mentioned. Touching it will make it close to a demon, and it is despised by others. Sex is not human.”

Chu Yingchan spoke slowly, her words were calm and gentle, as if the April wind dispelled the coldness of the snowy night.

"Master is wise." Lin Shouxi couldn't help but said. The master is sincerely convinced by this voice.

"It's also this year's travel, which made me think about many things. The more I think about it, the farther away I am from the horns, and my heart is tolerant." Chu Yingchan said softly.

Lin Shouxi nodded, feeling that her heart is wider than that of Xiaohe and Mu Shijing, of course, the truth is also true...

Chu Yingchan stopped flipping through the ancient scrolls, raised her head, looked at Lin Shouxi again, and asked:

"In these years, you have also suffered a lot of criticism, right?"

"Me." Lin Shouxi thought for a while and said, "It's okay. I used to seldom leave home. There are like-minded people in the door. The most criticism comes from Xiaohe and Mu Shijing."

"Mu Shijing..." Chu Yingchan didn't know whether this was her senior sister or her senior sister, "What kind of person is she?"

Chu Yingchan originally thought that Mu Shijing was a very good person, but Master Ye's punishment changed her opinion. It was rare for her to see Master beat him so hard. My attitude can already be described as gentle.

"You'll understand after spending some time with her." It was difficult for Lin Shouxi to comment on Mu Shijing.

Chu Yingchan nodded, and continued to read the book with her head down. The book is mainly about the refining of the cauldron, so Lin Shouxi didn't stop her. Chu Yingchan read it roughly, and sighed when she saw the author's life , feeling that he is a poor man.

When turning to the last page, Chu Yingchan read the last words. The author said that he didn't want to go into details about Hehuan, but he still mentioned a sentence, saying that if a cultivator has some special hobbies, when Hehuan If you can use this as a guide, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Chu Yingchan was curious, and her long clear eyes looked at Lin Shouxi again. She pointed at that sentence and asked softly, "Do you have any?"

"I..." Lin Shouxi never thought that this holy and pure fairy in white would ask such a question.

"Isn't this a question?" Chu Yingchan said.

"What do you think?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

"I don't think there's anything shameful about it, on the contrary, I think it's a gift from the gods." Chu Yingchan said seriously.

"Gift?" Lin Shouxi was surprised.

"Yes, this is the happiness that belongs to you alone. You can feel it, but others can't. It won't hurt you. Besides giving you pleasure, it can also make your practice more effective. Isn't this a gift from the gods? Is it a gift?" Chu Yingchan's words were sincere and moving, which made people feel like a bell.

"You're right." Lin Shouxi couldn't refute, and even wanted to say "disciple has enlightened".

"Then..." Chu Yingchan pulled a few strands of blue hair behind her ears, and stopped talking.

"Do you have any?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

"I..." Chu Yingchan hung her neck in meditation for a while, but shook her head, "I don't seem to be favored by the gods."

"Then I'm also an abandoned baby of the gods." Lin Shouxi still didn't want to suffer.

Chu Yingchan smiled quietly, picked up the ancient scroll with both hands, and returned it without asking any more questions.

There is no more snow.

After resting for about half a stick of incense, they set off again, passed the ice bridge to the opposite bank, and continued on their way.

The territory of Shenshan is very vast, and their figures are obviously fast, but the road in front of them still has no end in sight. According to Chu Yingchan, they will not be able to see the city wall to the east until the morning of the day after tomorrow.

"By the way, there are two senior sisters and senior brothers in the Daomen Xianlou, where are they?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"They..." Chu Yingchan thought for a while, and said, "Second senior sister and senior brother are both in the Western Wilderness, guarding an ancient land facing the sky and yellow sand every day. Although I have only seen them On the one hand, but they are all very good people.”

Lin Shouxi nodded.

In the blink of an eye, it was several hours, and it was dawn.

They drank a cup of morning tea together, each rested for a while, and went on the road again. Lin Shouxi looked at the woman in white beside him... It was his own business to find Xiaohe, but he wanted her to work hard with him. Inevitably some guilt.

At noon, they saw Mount Shenshou in the distance.

Shenshou Mountain is about the same size as Yunkong Mountain, and they both stand majestically, reaching into the sky, but Shenshou Mountain is more solitary and has more sub-peaks. It is not as rich in Qionglouyuyu as Yunkong Mountain. At a glance, Shenshou Mountain is full of simple bamboo and wood buildings, returning to the basics and almost blending with the mountains and forests.

"Are you familiar with this area?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Not familiar." Chu Yingchan shook her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Shouxi hesitated and said, "I want to find someone."

"Looking for someone? Do you have any friends here?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Well, she's a seven or eight-year-old girl." Lin Shouxi added, "We met by accident."

Chu Yingchan nodded and continued to ask: "What else do you know, you can tell me, although I am not familiar with this place, but my mother lived here for a long time, maybe she can help on you."

"I only know her nickname, um... she also has a very powerful mother." Lin Shouxi said.

"Is that all?"

"Yeah."

"If there are only these, I'm afraid they won't be easy to find." Chu Yingchan apologized slightly.

"I'll try my best to find it. If it doesn't work, then...it's okay."

Lin Shouxi believes that Xiaoyu has such powerful parents, she should be safe and sound, even if she can't find her for the time being, but there is no place in life where she doesn't meet again. At that time, will she still remember this master who only taught her for six or seven days?

In front of Shenshou Mountain, the streets are bustling with people coming and going. It is hard to imagine that such a place was once trampled by the giant feet of the Cangbi King.

Looking far away, Lin Shouxi imagined the scene of the Cangbi King tearing up the high wall, and he couldn't help but think of the three-flowered cat, and his mind was in a trance.

Chu Yingchan saw that he was absent-minded, so she invited him to practice swordsmanship again.

Lin Shouxi is also quite curious about the magical techniques of Taoism. This is Mu Shijing's most commonly used **** and swordsmanship, and it once made him breathless when he was in the dead city.

He wanted to seek a solution through Chu Yingchan.

Similarly~IndoMTL.com~Chu Yingchan also used him to find a way to crack the Wu family's swordsmanship in case of emergency. Although she doesn't regard Xiaohe as an enemy, but Xiaohe is a girl who always likes to provoke. I was really annoyed by the provocation, so I had a way to counter it.

Both of them don't know each other's intentions, they just think of it as a pure swordsmanship discussion.

At dusk, they stopped in a small city within the walls, preparing to have a good night's rest. They would leave the city tomorrow morning, heading east all the way without stopping.

They chose a small inn, booked two rooms, and planned to stay.

When they got downstairs, Chu Yingchan and Lin Shouxi stopped together.

Just like yesterday, they saw a beautiful fairy in a white dress again.

But this time it is not a goddess holding a sword of sin, but...

"Mother, why are you here?" Chu Yingchan asked suspiciously.

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