I will Bury the Gods Chapter 217: ：Landscape Traveler
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There was a mist behind the screen, the girl's footsteps were slightly wrong, and she walked gracefully into the mist, and the last Buddhist robe also fell to the ground. Unable to hold back the exquisite, embossed and graceful curves, she sank into the medicinally scented pool, sat with her legs crossed, and a boneless lamp carved with needles and knives faintly lit up behind her.
Xiaohe recalled the experience of these two months, only felt like a dream.
Two months ago, she fought fiercely with the guardian in the Huidian, and the guardian wanted to escape. He strangled it with all his strength, and finally stripped it of its scales and exhausted it, destroying its body and spirit, and turning it back into a inheritance seed.
During the long fall, she swallowed the seeds.
But she ignored one point. At that time, Lin Shouxi was seriously injured in the fight with the dragon, and his body was weak. .
The well was dark, and Lin Shouxi didn't say a word, Xiaohe wouldn't even have known about it if he hadn't seen the horrific body full of thunder and fire burns after coming out of the well.
Fortunately, Lin Shouxi was always fatal. Even though his body was badly injured, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since you betrayed me, why should you be nice to me?" Xiaohe took off her coat and put it on him, her face was always calm, but her tears fell down again.
The location she is in is not a barren mountain, but a city, an ancient city.
Xiaohe settled the unconscious Lin Shouxi in an empty house. After going out and walking on the long street, she unexpectedly found that the street was empty and the houses were abandoned. No figure was seen either.
This is a dead city.
Xiaohe has heard the story of the dead city from Lin Shouxikou, which is his hometown.
Is this Lin Shouxi's hometown...
Xiao He stood in the dead city, surrounded by cornices and upturned corners, she looked around the waterlogged streets... It seemed that there had just been a heavy rain here.
Whether it is the street or the building, it seems to be the same as her side, but after coming to this world, she always felt very strange, she found that her realm was greatly reduced, she originally thought that she was also injured, It was later discovered that the power was suppressed.
Just like God's Realm suppresses everyone's realm under the Immortal Realm, the sky here is even lower.
Is this entering another God's Domain?
Xiaohe is puzzled.
She is also tired and needs rest too.
She scooped water from the well, boiled it, and wiped Lin Shouxi's wound. She had nowhere to go to get herbs, so she could only slowly send his true energy to him, let him recuperate, and after the treatment, she brought a chair Sitting quietly on the street.
The sun shines on the red dress, and the skin looks like new milk.
The guarding inheritance has been swallowed into her body, but for some reason, she has no special feeling, as if what was planted in her body is just a seed, and it still needs sunshine, rain and dew to take root and germinate.
I lived in the dead city for three days.
She traveled all over the city, but she didn't see a single person. There was a tall pavilion at the end of the city. Walking through the stone steps and crossing the platform, she could see a kind and beautiful Guanyin statue. There was still a fight in front of the Guanyin statue. She recognized at a glance that it was the sword techniques of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.
They had a fight here.
Teaching, magic, ethics, childhood sweethearts, falling in love and killing each other...Unless Lin Shouxi wakes up and tells the ins and outs herself, she can hardly imagine what a twisted and bizarre story it is.
She sat on the platform for a long time, overlooking the mountains outside the city, as if she was with them.
Xiaohe still can't understand why Lin Shouxi and Sister Mu didn't confess to herself earlier, especially Sister Mu. Not such a person...
Thinking of this, Xiaohe couldn't help but think of Mu Shijing jokingly mentioning three wives and four concubines in the dungeon. She was so ashamed and annoyed at the beginning, but now she has come to realize that this is clearly sister Mu who is recommending herself...
Xiaohe quietly watched the white clouds flow by in the sky, recalling the past, but her heart was surprisingly peaceful.
Back in the house, Lin Shouxi was still lying flat on the couch, breathing more evenly and powerfully than before.
Maybe he can wake up today... Xiaohe thought to himself.
She not only hoped that he would wake up early and be safe, but also hoped that he would wake up later to give herself more time to think.
In the evening, Xiaohe turned over a wooden comb to help him comb his hair. Because of the lightning strike, Lin Shouxi's long hair stood on end as hard as iron. Xiaohe brushed away the lightning in his hair, slowly She gently helped him comb it smoothly. Halfway through the comb, she saw Lin Shouxi's funny look, and burst out laughing. She laughed for a long time, and after laughing, she was quiet for a long time.
At night, she often recalled what happened in the Wu family, and it felt like it had been years in a flash.
Xiaohe decided to leave the dead city on the seventh day.
Winter is coming to an end, and the spring thunder has sounded, she is like a awakened seedling, planning to go outside the city to have a look.
Lin Shouxi never showed signs of waking up.
She picked up the quilts from several houses and wrapped him up layer by layer, with only one head exposed, just like the ritual of some cult when he was buried. She carried Lin Shouxi on the sword in the posture of carrying a sword, and then changed her appearance with the colorful phantom feathers, turning into the appearance when she first met Lin Shouxi, and left the city.
Xiaohe is petite, with a boy who is much taller than herself on her back, she looks somewhat weird and funny, even if she deliberately keeps a low profile, this image still scares away many people.
Occasionally, they will encounter bold ones, they will come forward and hold their fists together, "Dare to ask the heroine, is this the legendary technique of refining corpses?"
Xiao He shook his head and said seriously, "This is the art of turning people into swords."
"The art of refining people into swords?" Everyone who heard it was taken aback. They pointed to the scarred but handsome young man behind her, and asked, "So this is..."
"It's the sword man." Xiaohe replied casually, and left behind, leaving only the dumbfounded crowd.
In any case, Xiaohe still wants to go home first.
Her current home is in Yunkong Mountain.
But I don't know if it's because this place is too remote, Xiaohe asked many people, people don't even know what the sacred mountain is, let alone Yunkong Mountain.
She walked a long way with Lin Shouxi on her back.
Although there are many strange people and strange things in this world, her attire is still too impactful. Generally, no restaurants and inns dare to receive her, so she eats wild fruits when she is hungry, and drinks mountain spring water when she is thirsty. Just find a giant tree and live with the bird.
The Milky Way crosses the dome, and the starlight fills the front of her clothes. She seems to have returned to her childhood.
Of course, feelings are always illusory.
Three days later, she realized even more clearly that this might not be her original world at all, and this idea became more and more determined as she walked further and further away.
It turns out that Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are really demons from outside the territory... Xiaohe thought to himself.
However, she is not disgusted with this outside world. Although there is true energy here, the land is far from being truly polluted, and the scenery is still beautiful and pleasant. This kind of beauty is different from the majestic beauty of the sacred mountain.
She just kept walking, walking, walking a long way.
Along the way, she will still behead **** and destroy evil spirits, and exorcise evil spirits. The names of martial arts masters in this world are getting louder and louder, but in terms of real kung fu, none of them are her opponents.
When she was in Shenshan, her realm was already outstanding among her peers, but she was far from a real master, but here, she seemed to have the illusion that she was the world's number one master.
Soon, this illusion was broken, because she listened to the door.
There is a mysterious head of the Taoist sect who dominates the martial arts world and is famous all over the world.
Based on what she saw and heard in Yunkong Mountain, Xiaohe guessed who it was right away, but she was surprised, but she didn't take the initiative to go to the Taoist gate.
She wants to see more of the world.
Sometimes, she feels that this kind of life is also very good, without conflicts, disturbances, and carefree, but people can't keep wandering forever, so she wants to find a place where she can meditate and practice.
Finding such a place is not easy.
In this world, establishing a sect does not require the permission of organizations like Shenshan, so various sects emerge one after another. She went to Emei, but Emei did not accept men, even though she repeatedly claimed that he was a swordman. people.
Later, she went to Wudang Mountain again. The head of Wudang Mountain said that this year they would not accept new disciples, especially those with unknown martial arts backgrounds. The way out... Lin Shouxi's facial injuries healed a lot, and because of his delicate appearance, he was recognized as a young girl.
Xiaohe sighed, sometimes she wondered if she liked him mainly because of his appearance.
Xiaohe went to many well-known big sects, and tried for half a month, but to no avail, so she tried to choose a small sect, but the small sects were too evil, and she didn't go for defection, but During this period, Xiaohe witnessed a lot of ugliness in human nature. Compared with Lin Shouxi, he was like a saint reincarnated.
After a few more days, her reputation spread far and wide at an unimaginable speed. Many small sects with bad morals were frightened by the news and closed their doors to thank guests.
Afterwards, she walked along a rough country road and saw villagers running around. She went up to inquire about the situation, and knew that there was a tiger infestation in the mountains.
There is no shortage of deer and beasts in the mountains, but these tigers want to eat people. Xiaohe went into the forest, killed a few ferocious tigers, peeled off their skins and put them in the storage ring. Afterwards, she went deep into the cave and saw them The tiger king is very different. Its hair is white, its patterns are like waves, and its pupils are green. It looks like a big white tiger. It looks like a kind of tiger. Xiaohe spared its life and tamed it for its mount.
The white tiger's vicious nature is still intact, but in front of this slender girl, he doesn't dare to do anything wrong in the slightest.
After that, she got rid of bandits and demons, and won the love of the villagers. Someone wrote a letter to Guangning Temple to introduce her.
She told the host that she is only staying here temporarily and will leave when the snow on the mountain melts away.
At that time, it was almost time for Lin Shouxi to wake up.
But half a month later, she watched the snow melt, but Lin Shouxi didn't even show any signs of waking up.
But she has to go...
The host seemed to see her embarrassment, and said with a smile: "The female benefactor has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and her body is reflected in a perfect way, which is unique in the world. It is rare in the world. If she stays in the Sutra Pavilion, she will be able to cultivate Buddhahood in time." Not necessarily."
Xiaohe smiled lightly, and after declining, "I will leave when the peach blossoms on the mountain are in full bloom."
The presiding officer's persuasion is not unreasonable. Before coming to the temple, Xiaohe never thought that she would have Buddha nature.
It was a peaceful afternoon. She watched the monks meditate in front of the Buddha. During the meditation, she faintly felt purple energy rising in her body, manifesting as a dragon. The snail dances on the side, like a dragon playing with a pearl.
She stared at it, and over time, the time she perceived was different from the time in the real world. Traveling, gradually disregarding the inside and outside, and reaching selflessness.
When she woke up, the incense was only half burnt.
Xiaohe didn't know if it was really her own talent, or if the guarding inheritance was at work, in short, she felt enlightened.
During this period of time, she studied Buddhist scriptures every day without letting go of the scrolls. Except for the unconscious Lin Shouxi, she only had the ancient Qingdeng Buddha as her companion.
One morning, she closed the Buddhist robe and went out, smelling the fragrance faintly, and looking up, the peach blossoms all over the mountain were like pink clouds blooming all over the place, brilliant and extraordinary.
In the middle and late March, the mountain was cold and cold, but the peach blossoms bloomed overnight.
She looked at the peach forest and the sea of flowers, and remained silent.
"Leave after I write down the feeling in my heart into a book." Xiaohe said again.
The time has come to April.
The weather is getting warmer.
Xiaohe reads classics in the Sutra Pavilion every day, and also gives lectures to her disciples, but she gradually becomes confused, and she also has doubts about many teachings in the Buddha.
Although she is able to meditate and gradually become selfless, she does not feel detached. On the contrary, she is more vague about the word "to save all beings". She cannot see the karma in the mouth of the Buddha, nor can she suspend herself in countless moments Disciples with a little less comprehension are more likely to fall into a kind of thorough mystical thinking or arbitrariness that regards it as dogma and commandments. The major monasteries have even used the name of Buddhism to attack aliens, causing many **** storms in the martial arts world.
Xiao He fell into a predicament of thinking and couldn't get out.
She no longer read scriptures, but occasionally walked in the Buddhist hall, looking at the golden body of Daluo behind the incense, and fell silent.
"Is the almsgiver thinking of that son? If you don't burn incense and kneel before the Buddha, maybe the Buddha will appear." An old monk saw her wandering all day long, and couldn't help but ask.
"What did the Buddha teach us?" Xiaohe asked suddenly.
The old monk pondered for a while, and said: "Scriptures and books?"
Xiaohe was silent.
The old monk asked again: "The way of liberation?"
Xiaohe remained silent.
The old monk shook his head with a smile and said, "I still hope that the Holy Bodhisattva will enlighten me."
"It should be wisdom." Xiao He.
This time it was the old monk who was silent. After a while, he nodded his head, agreeing with the girl in front of him.
"If you are seeking wisdom, why do you kneel?" Xiaohe finished, turned around calmly, and left the Buddhist hall.
In mid-April, the peach blossoms on the mountain began to wither.
Xiaohe understands the world more and more.
She found that the world was much bigger than she had imagined. Due to the suppression of the realm and the lack of flying instruments, the precipitous rivers and rivers could only measure the world with their feet, so the world seemed even bigger.
There are countless famous mountains and great rivers in the world, and she wants to see them to enlighten her.
How lonely it is to travel alone.
There is a sound of water in the wing room.
Xiaohe walked out from behind the misty screen. She had already put on a new plain white dress, and her long snow-white hair was draped over the dress, making her look even brighter.
She stood beside the bed, quietly looking at the boy on the couch.
Recently, she has also inquired about many rumors about the Demon Sect intentionally or unintentionally. People sighed, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing died young, it is really a great pity in the world, there are also people who are demons, they should die early...
Xiao He just listened attentively, without saying a word.
Over the past few months, Lin Shouxi's appearance has indeed aroused the admiration of many people, but fortunately, in the past, Lin Shouxi lived in seclusion like a boudoir, and few people had seen his true face.
"If you don't wake up again, I will leave alone." Xiaohe said softly, as if threatening.
Lin Shouxi remained motionless.
He still didn't wake up, but soon after, he started talking in his sleep.
The room was very quiet, and Xiao He could hear clearly that he was calling his name.
She stood and listened until she gradually fell asleep.
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April.
Yunkong Mountain, spring test.
The spring test is a big day for Yunkong Mountain. Outstanding disciples gather here for a three-day competition. Not only the master, but also many immortal masters from other sacred mountains will come to observe. He will also appear in person to preach to his disciples.
In the bustling days, Chu Yingchan was lonely.
Trumen has no disciples, but she is the only one.
When everyone asked, she was just a disciple who had traveled and hadn't returned, so she didn't give any other answers.
Chu Yingchan has no resentment in her heart. After learning from Mu Shijing that the world is not dangerous, she is relieved. The loneliness at this moment is only retribution. She could have simply not attended this event Spring test, but she comes every day, it's one of her punishments to ego.
She watched the competition between her disciples from a distance, and watched the dazzling exercises blooming in the sky like fireworks, fascinated for a long time.
On the cloud platform, there are also many eyes projected from all directions, amazed by her beautiful figure and lonely snow-like solitude, but she can't see these eyes, she misses the one in her memory In the afternoon, when she woke up from a nap, she opened the curtain, just in time to see Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe playing chess in the courtyard. to bother.
This is a quiet afternoon in Truman~IndoMTL.com~ She can't remember the exact day.
She just feels good.
The spring exam is over.
She was the last to go.
When she left, Baiyun was the only company on the platform.
Chu Yingchan quietly watched the changes in the sea of clouds, and turned around silently.
Suddenly, a mountain wind blew by, and the flowers and trees fell like rain. The long black dress was also blown by the mountain wind, fluttering in the red rain.
It's Mu Shijing.
Mu Shijing stood not far away, with his luggage on his back, and looked at her calmly. After the two of them looked at each other for a long time, the girl in black skirt patted the death certificate on her waist, and asked calmly: "Is this girl going to give up?" Going on a long journey, does Fairy Chu want to go with her?"
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