I will Bury the Gods Chapter 192: : The first real person

When Chu Yingchan was arranging her clothes in the courtyard and preparing to go to the martial arts banquet, she happened to receive the news that 'Lin Shouxi' had won the championship.

As expected of Xiaohe...

Chu Yingchan seemed to have guessed this ending a long time ago, she was not too surprised, she just smiled helplessly, thinking about how this matter would end.

It was getting dark, and snow was falling outside again, and the icy edges that had been crumbling for a day had been frozen solid again, Chu Yingchan looked at them for a while, and felt that they were like a bunch of crystal radishes hanging under the eaves, this As soon as the idea came up, she saw Bai Zhu running down the mountain with a basket in his arms, and she didn't know what was in it.

"Sister Mu seems to be playing hide-and-seek with Bai Zhu. Bai Zhu searched all afternoon but couldn't find it."

Bai Zhu said disappointedly, feeling that he was too useless.

Chu Yingchan had no choice but to comfort her, telling her that she saw Miss Mu just now, and she was also looking for Bai Zhu, but she couldn't find it. After that, she seemed to be in a hurry and went down the mountain again.

The thoughtful Bai Zhu couldn't detect any flaws, so she believed it immediately. She seemed to be in a hurry, so she ran to Truman with a basket in her mouth.

Chu Yingchan stopped her and asked what was in the basket. Bai Zhu said that she found a few radishes in the vegetable field in Xianlou, but they didn't look very good, they were skinny, they should be It was too lonely and lacked companionship, so she decided to poach them to Truman to raise them.

When Chu Yingchan heard it, she probably guessed what was going on. She lifted up a corner of the earth-blue cloth curtain and looked at it. The old fairy ginseng.

"Well, Bai Zhu is really kind." Chu Yingchan smiled lightly, without pointing it out, and let her be transplanted to Truman.

As expected of the right and left protectors of the Tru Clan, they really know how to collect treasures for the mountain gate. Anyway, the master is too embarrassed to blame Bai Zhu... Chu Yingchan thought to herself.

Received the praise from the little senior sister, Bai Zhu is more confident, and determined to raise them to be fat and fat.

After seeing off Xiaobai Zhu, Chu Yingchan went up to the mountain for the banquet.

Lu Yushen has lived in Yunkong Mountain for hundreds of years, and has thousands of disciples in the past. She has a great reputation. If she hadn't sacrificed her life for righteousness, the loss of the human race would be incalculable.

The portrait of Lu Yushen hangs in front of the Martial Banquet Hall, wearing a white robe and a gold crown, and wearing a noble appearance. If people don't deliberately recall her, it is difficult for people to remember that she was an orphan girl from the countryside. In fact, Lu Yushen himself almost forgot. From the moment God of Calamity died in front of her, personal grievances were like blood seeping into the sand, and what she had to face in the future was the hatred of the entire human race.

Today, the guests coming and going are all dressed in plain clothes, but they are not mourning, because Lu Yushen does not like to be sad.

Just like 'Lin Shouxi' entered the martial arts hall, when Chu Yingchan went to the banquet, many cultivators looked at her, both because of her divine beauty and because of her realm.

Two months ago, Chu Yingchan was still wandering in the middle of the Yuan Chi Realm, depressed, but now she has stepped into the Immortal Realm again, and the phantom of the streamer has escaped from the dust.

Reminiscent of Lin Shouxi's exaggerated performance during the martial arts banquet, coupled with the previous rumors about the unmarried couple, many people even couldn't help but wonder, wondering if the master and apprentice were practicing some evil skills in retreat.

"Master..."

Seeing Chu Yingchan coming, Xiaohe hurriedly passed through the crowd and came to her side.

Chu Yingchan looked at her and said with a smile, "Your job is well done."

Xiaohe knew she was joking, so she pursed her lips and looked displeased. Chu Yingchan rubbed her head and asked with a smile, "What happened to make such a steady little...well, little Disciple didn't calm down?"

Xiaohe roughly talked about the martial arts competition. Chu Yingchan listened and smiled lightly. While helping Xiaohe scold her opponent for being scheming, she praised Xiaohe's intelligence and martial arts, until she talked about sister Yin's betrayal. Chu Yingchan couldn't laugh when she tried to defeat him with a hand knife in the dark.

"Well, the knife in the dark is the hardest thing to guard against, and it's the saddest thing to be betrayed by someone you trust."

Chu Yingchan spoke softly, but seeing Xiaohe's righteous indignation, she felt trembling in her heart. She temporarily suppressed her thoughts, patted Xiaohe's back lightly, and said, "Don't be too concerned , we will help you stop the enemies charging from behind in the future."

"Master is better."

Xiaohe was very moved when she heard this, and hugged Chu Yingchan subconsciously, Chu Yingchan didn't have time to push her away, so she had to cough twice as a reminder, Xiaohe quickly reacted, let go of her hand and stood still like an electric shock, but This scene still fell in the eyes of many people, with complicated expressions on their faces, they vaguely understood something, and it was conceivable that after the martial arts feast, there would be a lot of gossip and gossip.

"What should we do now?" Xiaohe asked.

"What else can I do?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"But..."

Xiaohe can feel that several experts have seen some clues.

"Do you want to pour wine for Lu Xianshi to see him off?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Of course I want to." Xiaohe said.

"Let's go then." Chu Yingchan smiled.

Xiao He nodded slightly.

The martial arts banquet begins, and as the gate opens, the immortals enter the arena one after another, musical instruments are played together, and the heroic music sounds passionately, like drumming, like tearing silk, like turbid waves gushing out of the river mouth, like thousands of horses rushing into battle , Chu Yingchan sat on the high platform of the sect master with her clothes together, she was so beautiful and eye-catching, listening to this magnificent tune, thinking of the heavy rain in the demon tower, she felt sad.

Then, dozens of disciples danced swords and began to perform in the arena. For a while, the martial arts hall was full of shining sword flowers. Because Lin Shouxi had finished pouring the wine, he passed through the heavy sword shadows and walked towards the hall without changing his expression.

The young man has bright eyes and white teeth, and is even more handsome than the rumors. He walked slowly along the long road paved with white carpets, his eyes were firm and firm.

Chu Yingchan believed that Xiaohe would never be stage fright, but she still couldn't help but feel nervous for her, because there was an old man sitting in the hall, an old man with all his hair falling out like a monk.

The three holy mountains all have their heads and teachers. They are the real leaders of the mountains and are responsible for commanding the monks of the mountains. According to the usual practice, most of the common affairs of the sect are taken care of by the heads, and the head is more like a spiritual symbol of the mountains, but Yunkong Mountain is just the opposite.

The head teacher of Yunkong Mountain began to retreat after comprehending the "future method". He imagined a future and perfect self, allowing the future to continuously emerge towards the present.

The head teacher retreats to death, and the secular world has to be taken care of by the first seat. The first seat is already old. When he was young, he was wounded in a battle with evil gods. Now he is dying. , it won't be long before the head master will pass away, and the next head will be selected among the three masters of the fairy building.

Chu Yingchan did not expect that the head seat would be here today, she knew that even if Xiaohe managed to fool all the sect masters by chance, she would never be able to fool the head seat.

The same is true.

"You are not Lin Shouxi."

When Xiaohe stepped onto the high platform and was about to pour wine for Lu Yushen, the bearded old man spoke slowly and calmly.

…

The first seat is old, but its voice is still loud.

Xiao Heben wanted to use the spiritual root of voice to erase this sentence, but after a moment of hesitation, she gave up. She knew that this was not the answer Shouzuo wanted.

Everyone heard this sentence, some looked surprised and didn't understand what it meant, some nodded lightly, expressing that they already understood, Chu Yingchan was also a little flustered, even if Xiaohe was exposed, It's not really a big deal, at most Truman will be fined and the jade elixir that should have been distributed in the next three years will be confiscated.

Three years of jade pill... Chu Yingchan thought about it seriously, but still felt a little heartache.

"Well, I'm not Lin Shouxi." Xiao He responded calmly.

"Then who are you?" asked the Chief.

"I am the one who mourns the death of Immortal Master Lu and came to pay homage to him." Xiao He said.

The first seat listened, smiled and nodded, "Since the heart is sincere, it's okay to respect."

Is it that simple...

Xiaohe couldn't believe it, and then she realized, how big a heart is the head of Shenshan, how could she embarrass a junior like her? From the beginning to the end, she was the one who worried too much. At this point in her thoughts, she no longer thought about it, and without any distracting thoughts, she knelt in front of the spirit tablet and poured wine into a circle.

After toasting toast, Xiaohe was about to leave, and the chief asked again: "Since the heart is sincere, why is there no eulogy?"

"The eulogy is only spoken when we say goodbye." Xiaohe said: "Master Lu is still walking with us."

Some people nodded slowly while thinking, while others scoffed, thinking it was rhetoric, the first one was silent for a moment, and said something:

"Good."

People don't know whether this good sound means good words or good people, but it can be heard that the chief admires the person in front of him very much. Most people still don't know that this Lin Shouxi is not Lin Shouxi, they just think of it as "I am not me".

"Your spiritual root is good, if Xiao Li sees it, he will definitely envy you."

This is the last sentence the chief said to her.

Little Li mentioned in the first mouth is the real person in charge of Yunkong Mountain, surnamed Li, fifty years younger than him.

Xiaohe doesn't understand why her spiritual root of sound is worthy of the envy of a big monk who comprehends the "Future Law". What kind of impact would the usual pretense have on Yunkong Mountain?

She returned to Chu Yingchan's side, and waited until the end of the martial arts feast, without any surprises.

"Fortunately nothing happened."

After returning to Trumen, Chu Yingchan said happily.

Xiaohe hummed lightly, but she was worried, and she didn't know where her worry came from.

In the Trumen, Bai Zhu has planted the 'radishes' with great interest, watered them, and looked forward to their growth. In fact, Bai Zhu has always wanted a younger brother and sister. For this reason, he encouraged the master when he was five years old, saying, "Bai Zhu seems to be a little fool, why don't you ask for another one, master", the master readily agreed, and the only one Her only request was to ask Bai Zhu to help her find a reliable husband.

This is hard for Bai Zhu, six years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Bai Zhu has not made any progress at all. She has learned to read and understood what a "husband-in-law" is.

"Little sister, sister Xiaohe, you are back."

When the two girls came back, Bai Zhu ran over to greet them warmly.

After welcoming them, Bai Zhu, who was in a hurry, opened the window again, poked his head out, looking for the whereabouts of the others, "Hey, brother Shouxi and sister Mu haven't come back yet, where are they going?" I'm going."

"Yeah, why haven't they come back yet?" Chu Yingchan pretended to be puzzled.

"Perhaps they eloped. When they are arrested, I'll have a trial and see how they defend themselves." Xiaohe pretended to be annoyed.

This time, Bai Zhu shook her head resolutely. She put her hands on her hips and seriously defended them: "No, Brother Shouxi and Sister Mu will not elope."

"Why?" Xiaohe asked.

At first, she thought it was Bai Zhu who was young, and she didn't know the sinister people, so she mistrusted them, but Bai Zhu said amazingly: "Because they are biological siblings, biological siblings cannot be together."

Bai Zhu speaks clearly and confidently, which contains her deep understanding of the word "husband-in-law".

Xiaohe and Chu Yingchan looked at each other, both showing surprise.

"How did Bai Zhu know?" Xiaohe asked tentatively.

"Hey, they didn't tell the sisters."

Bai Zhu was also surprised, she explained: "When I was in Wu's house, my brother and sister told Bai Zhu personally. At that time, brother Shouxi called sister Mu one by one."

“…”

Chu Yingchan thought for a while and said, "Isn't this a lie to Bai Zhu?"

Xiaohe shook her head, and murmured: "So it's like this... It's all connected, it's all connected!"

"Connected? What connected?" Chu Yingchan became even more confused.

"In the past, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing should have had an old relationship. When we were in the dungeon, I often asked her why she separated from her Taoist companion. Every time at this time, Sister Mu was always vague, as if there was something unspeakable... "

Xiaohe only felt that his thoughts were clear, and said softly: "It turns out that this is what Unspeakable Yin is referring to. Yes, not only are they all so beautiful, but even their blood tastes the same. What if they are not siblings... I should have thought of it earlier."

Chu Yingchan didn't believe it at first, because Lin Shouxi didn't say a word to her because of such an important matter, but now after hearing Xiaohe's analysis, she also became skeptical.

Are they... are they biological siblings?

That's right, it's hard for anyone to say that people who are related by blood have become a Taoist couple, no wonder they always quarrel and act so discord... so it's all a cover-up?

After recovering from the shock, Xiaohe, Chu Yingchan, and Bai Zhu sat down to discuss and finally decided to take care of their face and keep this secret together.

…

The descendants of Wu Yan left one after another, leaving only the first person.

Without being surrounded by stars and moons, he is even more aged, no different from an ordinary old man. The hale and hearty appearance at the banquet just now is more like a flashback, but now he can hardly stand up tremblingly.

The first seat sat quietly for a while, as if he was recalling his past, the memory of five hundred years was too complicated, and he was a little old and confused in his old age, forgetting the order of many things.

"You are so old-fashioned." A voice said at the same time.

It is not the man who speaks, but his shadow, the shadow of the candle.

The shadow was like a puddle of black water, slowly stood up, and turned into the appearance of a waiter. He blamed him, "You shouldn't have left the palace. If you lose ten years of life, you are no longer young, so how much life can you use to break?"

"Yangshou should be used where it is worthwhile." The old man disagreed.

"What is there to see about this young man?" Shadow wondered.

"Only when you see him will you know what he is worth." The old man said.

"But you didn't see it."

"If you don't see it, you don't have enough opportunities."

"Fate?" Shadow was very dissatisfied with his wit, and said disdainfully, "You are so old, do you still believe in chance?"

"If there was no chance, I would have died five hundred years ago. I was born by chance, and I should have died by chance. I would be satisfied with this ending." said the old man.

"I'm not satisfied." Shadow sighed.

"Why?" asked the Chief.

"I am your shadow. If you die, I will die too." said the shadow.

"I've let you down, I won't be able to cultivate longevity in this life." The head real person was full of apologies.

Shadow did not speak for a long time. Finally, he asked, "Who will be the next first among the three masters?"

There are three fairy towers in Shenshan, 'Tao', 'True' and 'God', which are respectively occupied by three monks in the realm of human beings and gods.

"Who do you think it will be?" asked the chief.

"In terms of strength, it must be the master of Taoism, but..." Shadow paused, and said: "It's just that she is already a person with a hidden spirit, and her heart is no longer on the mountain."

"Then wait for her to return to her heart, and...she shouldn't be the Lord of the Mountain."

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A silver car drove out of the Holy Land Temple, pulled by a peacock with colorful purple feathers.

After leaving the Holy Land Hall, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were able to untie the black veil that covered their eyes. The black veil fell, and they met the smiling face of the admiring goddess.

The fact that two little monks who are not in the fairyland should be escorted by the seven goddesses of the temple. If it gets out, the world will be shocked.

With the **** of the Goddess, there is no need to worry about any danger on the way back to Yunkong Mountain. However, when it was approaching Chu State, Lin Shouxi asked to get off the car, went to find Chu Miao, and asked about Xiaoyu. Chu Miao only said God There are more than tens of millions of people in the Shoushan territory, and the investigation is extremely labor-intensive, and the results cannot be obtained in just a few days.

"Have you still not been able to find your stupid apprentice?" Mu Shijing asked ~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Shouxi shook his head.

"You haven't been together for a few days, and if you don't see each other again, I'm afraid she won't remember you long ago." Mu Shijing said with a smile.

"People only forget unimportant things." Lin Shouxi said.

"Wishful thinking." Mu Shijing smiled lightly.

Peacock's carriage will arrive at Yunkong Mountain in two days. It is conceivable that after returning to the mountain, there will be a long and peaceful period of cultivation, but when the carriage is driving on the path full of stones, Lin Shouxi's heart is also bumped When he got up, he couldn't help but think of the theft of the ghost prison thorn.

In the words of admiring the Goddess, this matter is not too big or small for the Holy Land Hall, not because the ghost prison thorn is just a defective product, not powerful, and it is only worthy of being placed on the first floor of the Evil Spring Prison The door of the door, if you lose it, you will lose it, it is insignificant.

It is not small because a place like the Holy Land Hall can be stolen.

Lin Shouxi thought about the black smoky cone, but his heart couldn't be at peace. He wanted to know who stole it, and even more wanted to know whose chest it would pierce in the future.