I will Bury the Gods Chapter 222: : Everything goes wrong

Chapter 227 Everything goes wrong

Mu Shijing flew down the stairs and came to the street. The perception force network stretched out, and the invisible information flowed into the mind along the perception.

Chu Yingchan followed her closely.

"Stop!" Mu Shijing shouted.

The couple in front of them froze, turned their heads in astonishment, and met Mu Shijing's murderous face, thinking they were enemies, subconsciously put their hands on the sword.

Seeing the faces of the Taoist couple, Mu Shijing frowned—there were two unfamiliar faces in front of her, not at all the Ji Luoyang she thought.

Chu Yingchan came late and floated behind her.

"Who are you?" Mu Shijing asked.

The Taoist companion who was asked was confused, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Mu Shijing didn't answer his question, and continued to ask: "Do you know Ji Luoyang?"

"Ji Luoyang?" The man's face changed slightly, and he said still calmly: "Ji Luoyang is a famous poet in Shenshan. I have heard of it, but I don't know him."

"Then what about the poem you wrote?" Mu Shijing asked coldly.

"Poetry?"

The man frowned, looked at the woman beside him, and suppressed his anger, "Of course I wrote the poem myself."

"You really wrote it?" Mu Shijing asked lightly.

"What do you mean?" The man couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, "I don't understand you, don't mess around, Lin'er, let's go."

Mu Shijing managed to find some clues about Ji Luoyang, how could he let him go, just as she was about to make a move, the woman named Lin'er quickly stood between the two of them, smoothing things over gently, Said: "Yes, Xu Lang has always been talented in poetry and is well-known far and near. How could he copy other people's poems? During the months we have known each other, he has also written a lot of poems for me. The poems are not fake. The girl must have some misunderstandings. , I look at the girl's alluring appearance, she is undoubtedly a fairy of Shenshan, so she shouldn't be unreasonable?"

"He also wrote you a lot of poems?" Mu Shijing's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Miss Lin'er, can you remember the content?"

"Yeah."

Lin'er lowered her head shyly. She had read each of those poems countless times.

"Miss, can I recite two songs?" Mu Shijing asked.

Lin'er was even more shy. She looked at the man beside her, but the man's expression softened a bit. He nodded confidently, signaling to Lin'er that it's okay.

Liner moved in lotus steps and stood under a moon rabbit lantern at the corner of the street. She looked affectionately at the young man named Xu Lang beside her, and sang softly: "The cold cicadas are so sad. It's late to Changting, and the rain has just rested." , I have nothing to drink in the tent..."

Xu Lang listened, complacent, and looked at Mu Shijing provocatively, as if to say, can this kind of poetry be convincing?

Soon, Xu Lang's pride froze on his face.

"At the place of nostalgia, Lan Zhou urged her to hold her hand and looked at her tearful eyes, but she was speechless..." Mu Shijing interrupted Lin'er's libretto, and read on expressionlessly under her shocked expression.

Xu Lang was also stunned on the spot as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and he really felt speechless.

Mu Shijing recited it fluently, and she quickly finished the song Yu Linling. She calmly asked Lin'er: "Did I recite it wrong?"

"No...no, word for word." Lin'er trembled, her heart beating violently, she looked at Xu Lang, confused: "She...how could she..."

"Lin'er, believe me, I wrote this, she must have read my manuscript, some of my old poetry friends will circulate it in private, it's normal for it to be leaked." But cold sweat.

Lin'er is skeptical.

"Are there any other poems?" Mu Shijing would not let them go.

Lin'er nodded hesitantly, and recited a few more.

Most of what Xu Lang copied to her were famous poems and sentences.

Of course these are Mu Shijing's hunts and kills. She recited them calmly. The cold words were like knives, and each handle was inserted into Lin'er's heart. At that time, Xu Lang wanted to help, but she pushed him away.

"Lin'er, she must know some sorcery and sorcery, pretending to be a ghost to play with people's hearts here!" Xu Lang argued.

"Shut up!" Lin'er no longer had the gentle appearance she had before.

Mu Shijing is not only addicted, but also a little homesick, she asked: "Is there any more?"

Xu Lang was on the verge of collapse, and he took Lin Er's hand to leave, but Lin Er was stubborn, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Chu Yingchan couldn't get in a word, she just quietly watched them reciting poems and essays to each other, thinking that this kind of wonder in the world might only be created by Miss Mu.

"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is gentle, looking at the sorrow of spring, and the sky is gloomy..." At the end of the reading, Lin'er almost cried while reading. unlimited.

Mu Shijing didn't have the slightest bit of pity and pity, and her words were sonorous and forceful. When she recited "the belt is getting wider and I will never regret it, I will make people haggard because of Yixiao", Lin'er finally collapsed completely, she sobbed and fell down. He fell to the ground and burst into tears.

"Am I going too far?" Mu Shijing lowered his voice and asked Chu Yingchan.

"It's not your fault." Chu Yingchan said softly.

"That's right." Mu Shijing nodded, and said righteously: "Using copied poems to make others happy, I hate this kind of people the most."

Chu Yingchan shook her lips lightly, and after a moment of silence, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Miss Mu is so cute."

"What?" Mu Shijing didn't hear clearly.

"Let me tell you, Miss Mu really hates evil." Chu Yingchan said helplessly.

"Of course." Mu Shijing was calm and determined.

On the other side, the bewildered Xu Lang wanted to help Lin'er up, but just as he approached, Lin'er got up furiously and slapped him hard. The weak woman erupted with astonishing strength, and Xu Lang fell to the ground after being beaten around three times.

"How many more things have you lied to me?" Lin'er cried bitterly.

"No...not anymore..." Xu Lang trembled all over.

"No! You must be lying to me. You already know my identity as the Princess of Qi, right? At the Lantern Festival, you deliberately approached me, and you actually wanted to join our royal family, right?!" Liner Suddenly became extremely sober.

"I don't, I don't..."

Xu Lang knelt on the ground, crying with his head in his arms, and he also broke down completely, grabbing his hair and screaming loudly:

"Didn't this poem be sold as a promise that it would not be leaked? I have spent so much money, and I have no reputation at all...Damn it, you all should die!"

"What's the use of you venting your anger on me, it's not me who really hurt you."

Mu Shijing waited for him to cry for a while, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly softened his words: "I am not the only one who knows these poems. Money didn't cheat you, everything today is just a coincidence... In short, all mistakes are Ji Luoyang's fault."

Xu Lang sat on his knees, his body trembling, his teeth chattering.

"What's the use of crying? Ji Luoyang didn't keep his promise, he took so much money from you, and he's still getting away with it. How can you swallow this breath?" Mu Shijing was surprised at first, and then he coaxed: "How about this, you Tell me the channel where you bought your poems, and I will help you find him and avenge him."

…

…

Gong Yu likes water, especially spring water.

In the depths of the mountain stream in the valley, cool as ice spring water gushes out from the holes in the cliff.

Gong Yu takes a bath in the pool.

In summer, the light is bright, and the mist above the pool water forms a colorful rainbow.

"It would be great if you were a female disciple, but you can come with me." Gong Yu said with a light smile.

Lin Shouxi sat cross-legged with his back facing the pool of water, as if in meditation, deaf to the sound of water and human voices behind him.

After a long time, the fairy's tender and fragrant feet stepped on the naturally formed dark blue stone steps, and walked ashore lazily. The tall and graceful curves of the fairy's body appeared hazy in the fog. After she put on her clothes, the spring mist dissipated and the rainbow shattered.

She walked past Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, looked at the master Leng Ao's back, and asked: "We have been traveling in the countryside for three days, when will we go to the next sect?"

"What's the rush?" Gong Yu always had this coquettish look, and she said, "I don't have time to actually visit each one of them. Put your thoughts away first, if there are still stubborn and disobedient ones, I will teach you a lesson."

"The ancestor is really far-sighted." Lin Shouxi said.

Gong Yu frowned when he heard the words, and asked curiously: "Did you already know what I was thinking, and pretended to be ignorant to ask me, taking the opportunity to flatter me?"

"How dare a disciple?" Lin Shouxi shook his head.

"Whether you dare or not, you'd better not play tricks in front of me. Being a teacher is not always in a good mood."

Hearing that she called herself 'Master', Lin Shouxi couldn't help but think of Chu Chu. Her air of being a master was carved out of the same mold as the ancestor in front of her.

Thinking about it now, Chu Chu is pitiful, she is born beautiful and talented, but she meets such a domineering master and apprentice who plots against her.

He followed Gong Yu and followed her to a lakeside.

By the lake, there are luxuriant green trees and luxuriant green grass. It is a scene where everything is full of vitality. silver.

"Is this your ring Luo Chu'e's ring?" Gong Yu asked while walking.

"Yes." Lin Shouxi replied.

"I heard that you met Shi Yirao. She saw this ring and didn't take it away?" Gong Yu asked.

"The Goddess of Time is very nice. My disciple wanted to give it to the Goddess to repay Xiaohe for saving his life, but she didn't want it." Lin Shouxi said.

"Really." Gong Yu said, "I haven't seen her for many years, but her temperament has improved a lot."

"Shi Yirao seems to miss Master very much." Lin Shouxi said.

"She lost to me, of course she never forgets." Gong Yu said indifferently.

"Has no one ever defeated Master?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"No." Gong Yu said proudly.

"Shi Yirao's Great Sun Frozen Divine Art has achieved great success, Master..."

"Divine art? It's nothing more than an obsessive and rebellious art. It can't be regarded as a real divine art." Gong Yu said coldly: "If we meet again in the future, I will help her find her way back."

"What is a real magic?" Lin Shouxi asked again.

"True magic..."

Gong Yu pondered for a while, then stopped, she looked towards the end of the lake, and said: "The method created by the master, or divine art."

"Teacher..."

Chu Yingchan and Lin Shouxi told the story of the head teacher of Yunkong Mountain. He imagined a future self, a perfect self. He emerged from the future and descended on him. This process will continue until the He arrives in the future.

This is indeed an incredible move.

"I hope that the master will succeed. If it succeeds, the human race may have the power to completely resist the evil gods, but I am afraid that he will succeed, because once he succeeds, it means that everyone's destiny can be condensed into a specific one. Point, this point is imperceptible, but it is fate, which influences people all the time."

Gong Yu's proud figure became lonely at this moment. She sighed softly and said: "If so, the will we are proud of is just a puppet of fate. There is no meaning in choosing, and there is no meaning in moving forward. Relying on self-righteous freedom to the end of stubbornness and corruption, everything is resigned to fate, that's all."

"People shouldn't be like this." Lin Shouxi said.

Although he often feels that destiny is irresistible, he does not believe in true destiny. If there is really an original creator in the world, who has determined the end of all things from the beginning, then how can he create such a world? What fun is there?

Everything can be changed.

He remembered Xiaohe's prophecy again.

Until now, he suddenly realized that what he had been believing in might not be the prophecy, but Xiaohe himself.

"I hope so."

Gong Yu said this, and walked into the distance against the gusts of lake wind. She looked at the birds flying by in the sky, and said what Mu Shijing once said: , I am behind the oriole, who is behind me?"

She still remembers that when she first had this idea, she couldn't sleep at night.

In the next few days, Lin Shouxi will still accompany Gong Yu to travel around the mountains and rivers. After the tour, Gong Yu will also talk about some experiences in cultivation for Lin Shouxi's reference, so as to assist his practice.

Lin Shouxi has become accustomed to the good and bad attitude towards his master.

In the dead of night, he would often see her master sitting on a lone rock by the lake, staring at the starry sky and the night lake in a daze. Soft and lonely, he faced the world honestly. When he looked at her quietly, he often felt the same way. When the night wind blew, he actually shed tears for no reason.

Of course, these emotions will always disappear when the master teaches him.

Although he didn't agree to master martial arts, master's fists are everywhere. When she gets a little uncomfortable, she will feed Lin Shouxi with fists. Until the infuriating breath was dispelled.

"I can't bear this now, if you really practice martial arts with me in the future, I'm afraid you'll have to kneel down and beg for mercy every day." Gong Yu said sarcastically.

"Who will beg for mercy from you?" Lin Shouxi held his chest, not admitting defeat.

Gong Yu neither praised nor belittled his persistence, but only said: "Practice is hard, if you stay with Yingchan for too long, you will only be tired by love, wear down your will, and become indecisive."

"Does Master want to take me in for Master?" Lin Shouxi was smart, so he didn't understand what she meant.

"Can't you?"

Gong Yu seems to really cherish talents, she said: "All the disciples I bring out are heroes. Besides, I taught everything about Yingchan. I know what she knows, and I can teach you everything." Teach better."

"Master can help me make a cauldron fire." Lin Shouxi choked her to death with one sentence.

Gong Yu's face quickly darkened.

Lin Shouxi felt a murderous intent rising in front of him. He knew something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but Gong Yu's fist was coming towards him. He crossed his arms to block, and received a solid blow. Then the figure slid out backwards and almost fell into the lake.

"Being spanked by my apprentice, apart from Chuchu, I'm afraid there is no other fairy who is so embarrassing." Gong Yu smiled lightly, and left with his hands behind his back.

…

In the past few days, the matter of the ancient Zhen sect has fermented rapidly, shocking the world.

Many sects turned pale with fright, took the war letter one after another, took the initiative to go to the Taoist sect to return it, and gave generous apologies. Many of Heng's disciples witnessed the first battle with their own eyes. The disciples watched helplessly as the master and the master of the Taoist sect fought hundreds of moves before losing in the end.

In the eyes of the real head of the sect, Xing Heng of the Guzhen sect is no more than a villager, not a master at all. Such a person can fight hundreds of moves with the head of the Taoist sect, so why should she be afraid?

It's time for the world's orthodoxy to change its course.

The masters have their own ghosts, and Gong Yu doesn't care what they are thinking. What she really wants to catch is the people behind these rebellious thieves.

Similarly, Lin Shouxi doesn't care about these things, no matter where he goes, the first thing he does is to inquire about Xiaohe's news.

Of course Xiaohe will not show off, but when she walks in the world, she will always leave many clues.

Hard work pays off, and Lin Shouxi finally heard the relevant story in the Black Wind Mountain area.

It is said that in the area of ​​Heifeng Mountain, a white tiger king appeared. The king was wearing a black robe and often rode a big white tiger to patrol. The children in the village saw it occasionally. Then, the tiger didn't attack them when it saw them, but walked away like no one else... It was very obedient to the people on its back.

When Lin Shouxi heard the news, she was sure that she was Xiaohe.

He thought he would have to search for a long time, but he didn't expect to get news of Xiaohe so soon. He was pleasantly surprised, thinking that even if he searched Heifeng Mountain to the bottom, he would find Xiaohe.

But the accident happened again.

The sect that Gongyu will challenge next is Wanhua Sect. Generally speaking, Heifeng Mountain is the only way to go to Wanhua Sect~IndoMTL.com~ But today Gongyu somehow came up on a whim. Invite him to climb another cliff, bypassing Heifeng Mountain directly.

Where is Lin Shouxi willing to follow?

"It's up to you."

Facing Lin Shouxi's questioning, Gong Yu said this, still with a familiar look and tone.

Even though Lin Shouxi was filled with anger, there was nothing he could do.

In the next two days, this happened several times.

Every time Lin Shouxi heard news that might be related to Xiaohe somewhere, Gong Yu would choose to take the initiative to detour instead of letting him go to find Xiaohe. No matter how Lin Shouxi protested, she would not be moved.

After doing this three or four times, Lin Shouxi no longer had any illusions.

I can't sit still...

On the night of early August, Lin Shouxi stood beside Gong Yu, looking at the woman by the window looking out into the night, he made up his mind.