I will Bury the Gods Chapter 269: : Who will wake up from the dream without trace

The wind beats the snow, and the world turns white.

The life with the appearance of a golden monk walked through the ice and snow, his clothes were thin, and he was only wrapped in gold powder, so he didn't feel the cold.

The world is not quiet, the howling of snow bears, the howling of cold wind, the bang of colliding icebergs, the terns have already flown away, the world is about to enter the polar night, it is dark and cold for several months, as if the evil The spirit circle encloses the land, the sun is also bound, and the edict is not allowed to rise, not to mention the silent creatures crawling in the dark... How can there be people in such a place?

The golden monk walked barefoot on the snow-covered ground, his body looked small among the burly bears, but it was unknown whether it was out of fear, the snow bears took the initiative to get out of the way and watched him go.

The dark blue sea water was churning at the feet, and the sky seemed to be covered with ice, gloomy and cold. I don't know how many thousands of miles to go to land. How can I swim without a big boat?

Suddenly, there was a whale singing like a dragon's chant on the sea.

Like a singing voice, with inherent ethereal and sad.

The surface of the sea began to churn with unusually huge waves, snowflakes rushed towards his face, like countless surging foams, cracks appeared on the ice under the feet of the golden monk, and snow-white water squeezed upwards from below like a spring, he did not Panic, just wait quietly.

The singing was getting closer and closer, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared under the water surface. Its huge body and thick fins filled the dark blue sea area. No one knew how big it was under the water surface. One part is equivalent to the whole of Iceland.

It is the patron saint of this sea area, cruising around this polar region all day long, and it is too ancient to speculate. Very few people have noticed its existence, and have given it various names in awe, praising its mystery and power.

The golden monk jumped onto the abrupt island, and the giant under the water began to move, carrying him to swim towards the earth.

The monk sat cross-legged, with palms raised in front of him, and the ice and snow condensed into a string of crystal beads in his palm.

He spread out his palm, and the snow condensed into a bowl again in his palm. He looked at the bowl, and seemed to be dissatisfied, and the bowl cracked with a sound.

The monk closed his eyes and had no distracting thoughts.

The giant whale carried him to split the waves and swim towards the south.

…

Outside Chang'an City.

The nine words that Si Muxue uttered still echoed between heaven and earth.

These nine words, which ordinary people are ashamed to say, sound deafeningly loud in her mouth.

Heaven, Earth, Tai, Yin and Yang Acacia——

Among the fields that the sound reaches, the first thing to be affected is not the people present, but the surrounding landscape.

The originally discrete clouds in the sky gathered together and formed a massive cloud cluster. They kept colliding, rubbing together to produce thunder and lightning, and colliding to produce rain. In the continuous drizzle, in the moat outside Chang'an City, fish hidden at the bottom of the river emerged one after another. They frantically chased and played in the water, and many male fish kissed the abdominal cavity of female fish with their mouths. Although the pagoda tree forest was destroyed, the thick roots of countless trees still linger deep in the earth, and the roots of these old trees are also intertwined and intertwined, forming a net that encompasses the earth.

The laws of nature are subverted, and the whole world is caught in a strange rhythm. They are entangled and twisted, forming a crazy picture.

Si Muxue knelt in the middle of the field.

She pursed her lips tightly, and the white tail that was retracted into the skirt curled out again, trembling non-stop.

Two different souls of the true self collided in her petite body. The fierce heart-soul struggle could not be seen with the naked eye, but a clue could only be found from the tip of the trembling snow tail.

Both souls know that they should not fight, but should defeat other enemies first, but this is a disease, a disease like splitting souls, it is like a headache, once it starts, it will never end easily.

Si Muxue knew that she was going to fall into this kind of hypocrisy, so before that, she used the most exquisite technique of carousing, covering the people around her with a domain, making them fall together with her, which aggravated her. The depletion of true qi and diseases, but she doesn't care anymore, because this is the only effective method now.

Lin Shouxi stared at the fox's tail and wanted to draw his sword to chop it off, but he couldn't focus.

In the blink of an eye, he fell into a deep dream.

Heavy snow, sacred mountains, elegant gates.

When Lin Shouxi woke up, he saw the brocade quilt covering his body indiscriminately. He turned his head and saw a quiet and gentle fairy lying between his arms. See you, Chu Yingchan.

"Master..." Lin Shouxi was slightly surprised.

His head hurts, he can't think of anything, he feels like he was fighting someone earlier...was he just dreaming?

Hearing his voice, the beauty in her arms, Master, also opened a pair of clear fairy eyes. She took his arm and said in a lazy and cold voice: "I've been married for so long, why are you still called me?" Where is my master?"

Married? When did you get married? Lin Shouxi couldn't remember clearly, he closed his eyes several times forcefully, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

"Chu Chu?" Lin Shouxi changed his address.

"Yeah."

Chu Yingchan hummed lightly, seemed displeased with his tone, and said, "What's wrong with you, are you sleepy, why are you so strange?"

"Yes, yes?" Lin Shouxi touched his forehead and found that he did not have a fever.

"That's right. You've only slept for an hour, so you're bound to be sleepy. Rest a little longer. I won't bother you." Chu Yingchan's graceful smile was heart-wrenching.

I slept for an hour...

Lin Shouxi still didn't understand the meaning, he wanted to get up, but he felt sore all over his body, as if he had fought a fierce battle with someone, sleepiness and exhaustion pressed him back on the couch.

Chu Yingchan couldn't help laughing at his embarrassment, she nodded between his brows, and said, "Didn't you be very brave last night? When you can’t live?”

Even so, Chu Yingchan cherished it very much in her heart. She stretched out her slender lotus arms, directly wrapped them around Lin Shouxi's neck, and pressed her soft body against it.

Lin Shouxi subconsciously hugged her tightly. With this hug, Chu Yingchan's cold and delicate body softened quickly.

"By the way, where is Xiaohe? Where did she go?" Lin Shouxi asked suddenly.

"Sister Xiaohe..."

Chu Yingchan was meditating, but Lin Shouxi's heart trembled. Looking up, he saw a petite girl standing against the light, wearing the familiar fox fur coat.

I saw Xiaohe came in aggressively, lifted their quilt, and slapped them hard, "It's so late and I don't know how to get up, the world outside is so big, you spend all day loitering on the broken bed What? This square inch of land can buy you off?"

The pair of master and apprentice were beaten and had no choice but to get up. The two of them put on their clothes under the gaze of Lord Xiaohe. Lin Shouxi was still a little uncomfortable, but Chu Yingchan seemed to have gotten used to it, and even played with Xiaohe slapstick.

"You still have the nerve to talk about me? On the night of your wedding, you stayed in the bridal chamber for seven days and seven nights. Those who didn't know thought you were demolishing the house." Chu Yingchan smiled.

"Are you talking again?"

Xiaohe was so angry that she raised the thing in her hand and hit it down. Chu Yingchan smiled and avoided it. Xiaohe wanted to hit again, but suddenly found that she was holding a wooden shovel. Immediately patted his head: "It's over, the dishes are going to burn."

She turned around quickly and ran towards another hut, her delicate and small feet stepped on the snow, leaving a string of very beautiful footprints.

Looking at this scene, Chu Yingchan couldn't help laughing. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, got up, walked to the window, and opened the curtain. His jade body seemed to dissolve in the light.

Lin Shouxi looked at it for a while, his heart moved, and he pushed her on the window sill amidst Chu Yingchan's coquettish cry.

Xiaohe cooked porridge and side dishes, and dragged them to eat.

The porridge is very beautiful, with longan, dates, lotus seeds and many other ingredients sprinkled in it. When Xiaohe put the bowl on the table, his hands were heavy, and he said softly, "Drink more, so you can nourish your body."

After drinking the porridge, Chu Yingchan tidied up her clothes, simply put her hair up in a bun, and said, "You remember to come to today's class, and you will not be allowed to be late as a teacher."

"Class?" Lin Shouxi was startled.

"That's right, Truman has recruited a new batch of disciples, and I'm going to teach them. It's nothing to do with you, but you insist on coming to the class every day. Now that you're here, you must obey the rules and don't mess around. "Chu Yingchan bent down, with a pretty face, and seriously warned him.

"Oh..." Lin Shouxi nodded.

"Also, you have to call me out again after class..." Chu Yingchan turned around, as if to remind something, but hesitated to speak, she shook her head with a helpless expression : "Forget it, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change."

Chu Yingchan changed into a dignified and slim skirt, and walked out coldly with her hands behind her back, leaving only him and Xiaohe in the room.

"Are you making Chuchu angry again?" Xiaohe sat on the handle of his chair and tugged at his ears.

"I..."

Lin Shouxi always felt that he had forgotten something. He thought hard, but he couldn't think of anything. Just as he was thinking, Xiao He had already bent down and moved closer, with delicate red lips.

Just as they were kissing, the bell rang outside, which was a little strange, but Lin Shouxi knew it was the bell for class. Holding a pitch-black ruler and looking as if she hated iron but steel, she knocked Lin Shouxi out of the door and made him stand outside as punishment.

Standing, someone patted his shoulder, Lin Shouxi turned around, and saw Mu Shijing's cold face.

This little demon girl in a black dress was standing in the snow with a pair of black soft boots, her arms crossed around her chest, and she had a fierce look on her face.

"Standing for punishment again? I'm really surprised. You are so lawless on weekdays, why do you just listen to what Chu Yingchan says? What kind of ecstasy soup did she feed you?" Mu Shijing said coldly.

"Ms. Mu..." Lin Shouxi hadn't seen her for a long time. Seeing her now, even if he was used to seeing her so beautifully, facing Mu Shijing's cold and charming fairy face, his heart would inevitably tremble slightly.

"Miss Mu?" Mu Shijing's expression changed slightly.

Crack!

With a slap on the face, Lin Shouxi covered his cheeks, feeling dizzy and dazed. He saw that Mu Shijing had turned around and left. When she was walking, her waist twisted slightly, her buttocks swayed, and she was so beautiful square things.

Lin Shouxi thought to himself, he must have done something very outrageous...

Before he could think clearly, a pair of snow-white boots appeared in his field of vision again. Looking up along the boots, he saw Master Shizu's slightly contemptuous expression.

Gong Yu leaned down, lifted him from the snow, looked at the red palm print on his cheek, touched it gently, and said: "If you can't hold back, don't marry so many, Shi Jing is not like Chu Chu." So obedient, if you keep like this, Xiao He will not be able to save you."

"Shi Jing...what do you mean? Could it be that Mu Shijing and I also..." Lin Shouxi was completely dumbfounded.

"What do you mean?" Gong Yu was displeased, and said, "They are all wives married by the media, even if you are partial, don't be so obvious?"

"The media is getting married? Me and..."

Crack!

The palm prints on the face show the beauty of symmetry.

Lin Shouxi bent down, grabbed two handfuls of snow, and rubbed his cheeks. He frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

When I got home, the petite and beautiful Lord Xiaohe was carrying a **** and planting plum blossoms. He helped Xiaohe plant the flowers, and the two of them sat together on the quiet corridor of ice and snow, chatting.

"I always feel that all this is like a dream." Lin Shouxi said.

"Hmph, you know that too." Xiaohe snorted resentfully, and then said softly: "All this is hard-won, especially sister Mu, you should treat her better."

"..." Lin Shouxi looked into Xiaohe's clear eyes, couldn't bear to speak out the questioning words, and suppressed them in his heart.

"I dreamed of someone last night." Lin Shouxi said.

"Who?"

"Si Muxue."

"You're still thinking about that vixen..." Xiaohe finally got a little angry, "I did ask you to make a cauldron with her outside Chang'an, but not all dewy fun is worth a night. Husband and wife Bai Yeen said this, if you still have thoughts about her, I advise you to give up this nod as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Xiaohe looked him up and down, thinking about the threatening words.

"Have we defeated Si Muxue?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Of course, this happened more than a hundred years ago... Hey, you look so strange today, what's wrong?" Xiaohe asked worriedly.

"It's been more than a hundred years..."

Lin Shouxi felt a sense of trance, as if something important had slipped away.

"Yeah, it's been more than a hundred years in a flash..." Xiaohe also showed a dazed look.

Sitting on the stone steps, Lin Shouxi quietly looked at the beautiful face of the young girl beside him, traced back the memory bit by bit, but still seemed to be walking through the fog, with no end in sight.

Xiaohe smiled relievedly, and rushed over again, put her thin lips close to his ear, and said, "Help me."

There was a rustling sound.

Shortly after, the thick fox fur on Xiaohe's body fell to the ground, but what was surprising was that although the fox fur had come off, the fox tail was still there.

"This, this is..." Lin Shouxi stared at the fox tail, speechless.

"What is this? Back then you tore off the tail of my clothes and said you would pay me one, and that's what you paid me for, don't you remember?" expression.

"So all day long you..."

"Or else?"

When Xiaohe heard this, she really looked like an enraged little fox. She rushed over and bit Lin Shouxi with a whimper.

When Chu Yingchan returned to the small courtyard with the scroll in her arms, she looked at the scattered white snow in the courtyard and shook her head slightly, "Sweeping flowers in spring and snow in winter, I'm really busy."

Xinning, tranquility, leisure, beauty...

In the next few days, Lin Shouxi was immersed in this kind of life, and the memories that had been empty for a hundred years were filled up again, but he was not sure whether these memories were real or not.

But such a day seems to be very good.

Gradually, Lin Shouxi didn't want to tell the truth from the fake, and the most he did every day was to practice the Acacia Sutra, but when he saw Xiaohe's snow-white fox tail, Lin Shouxi's heart still throbbed. I feel like I've overlooked something very important.

"Don't you like this tail? Why do you feel so scared every time you see it?" Xiaohe leaned against his forehead, stared into his eyes from a close distance, and asked interrogatively, "Or did you get hurt by some vixen?" It's here, can't you see the fox's tail?"

"I'm just wondering if all this is true." Lin Shouxi said.

"Why are you saying such things again?" Xiaohe was displeased.

Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Where is Xiaoyu? Where did Xiaoyu go?"

…

"Xiaoyu, this is the end of today's class, and finish the remaining homework well."

Gong Yu knelt on the ground, listening to the master's words, his mind was in a daze.

She looks like a child, wearing a water-green skirt, wearing a cute bun, and the hair on the forehead is cut flat, looking a bit silly.

"Xiaoyu, why are you in a daze again?"

"Ah... no, I was thinking about the dream I had last night."

"Dream? What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I became an adult, and I looked, um... very big."

"Xiaoyu is still young, don't rush to grow up."

"Got it, Master..."

Xiaoyu stared at the back of the master leaving, and got up with the book in her arms. She walked to the boudoir, opened the wardrobe, looked at the dazzling array of clothes, and looked at the pot of fairy flowers on the desk. Touching his face, he found that he did not know when tears were streaming down his face.

"Daughter." A figure in a green skirt appeared behind her.

Xiaoyu turned around and saw a gentle face.

The figure in the green skirt embraced her, and said in a very gentle voice: "Xiaoyu, you have been looking for me, right?"

"Yeah."

"I told you in the letter that you don't want to look for me, why are you so disobedient?" Gong Ying asked.

"Is there any daughter who doesn't want to see her mother?" Xiaoyu smiled softly.

"Is it worth it to make yourself look like this just to see me?"

"Proving the way of immortality requires changing the vulgarity. I have completed a hundred years in the realm of human beings and gods, and I am already tired. Why don't you take a chance?"

"You are still so willful." The woman in the green skirt smiled.

Xiao Yu hugged her.

She grew up in an instant.

…

Xiaohe and Su Xiying were also deeply trapped in spiritual dreams.

In the illusion, Su Xiying is not infatuated with anyone, her real infatuation is herself, to be precise, it is her left index finger for refining poison.

She is the best poison master in the world. She has a heartfelt desire for this jade finger that is rich in unimaginable amount of poison. Many times, she even feels that she just grows from this finger. For a person, this finger represents all of her, it can help her kill enemies, and it can also please herself.

She cherishes it like her life.

And Xiaohe's dream...

Xiaohe's dream is similar to Lin Shouxi's. She is either having fun with her husband or hanging out with her sisters every day. She is like the head of the Truman's female devil. The fairy who is the master of the Trumen has to be courteous when she sees her. three points.

She also likes this kind of life, just like the three months in Truman last year, if the truth didn't come out later, it would have been the happiest day in her life.

Singing and singing every night, drunk with money, occasionally when sober, Xiaohe would doubt whether everything around her was real, but every now and then, a cute little girl would appear weakly.

This little girl's appearance is unfamiliar to her, but she feels very close.

"Master, this is a gift from Xiaoyu." The little girl said softly.

Xiaohe glanced at the young man not far away, then at the delicate and lovely girl in front of her, pursed her lips tightly, and couldn't help but think of the prophecy of Senior Sister Su Xiying.

"Xiaoyu, why do you come here every day to give gifts? What's your intention?" Xiaohe asked vigilantly.

"Ah... Is it okay for the apprentice to give gifts to Mrs. Mistress?" Xiaoyu said aggrievedly, "I only give it to Mrs. Xiaohe. Don't tell Mrs. Chuchu."

"It's okay, it's just..."

Xiaohe leaned into her ear and asked, "It's just that, when is Xiaoyu going to rob master with your mistress?"

Xiaoyu heard this, blushed, turned around and ran, ran to Lin Shouxi's side, grabbed his clothes and complained.

"Why are you talking to children like this?" Lin Shouxi asked aggressively.

"Let's talk now, what's the matter, are you angry?" Xiaohe said indifferently.

"Don't talk about it in the future."

"I just said, what can you do with me?"

Then, she was picked up by Lin Shouxi towards the waist, and she was grabbed into the room. The door was slammed shut, leaving Xiaoyu standing outside in a daze.

…

Similarly, Si Muxue was also trapped in the dream, but unlike their dream of a good night, Si Muxue in the dream was fighting with another spirit.

Whether it is mountains, rivers or cities, the dream world is exactly the same as the outside world.

The only difference is that in the dream, they truly achieved omnipotence, smashing dragon veins, overturning mountains and rivers, and falling galaxies, and the whole world was reshaped between their fists and legs.

In the dream, the two nine-tailed fox shadows were evenly matched, with many scars.

In a situation like the end of the world, they are like two burning flames facing each other, trying to burn the whole world up.

In the circle.

The battle between the five people is going on in such a weird way.

Everyone is addicted to dreams.

There is only one thing they really compete with - waking up.

Whoever wakes up first will win the battle.

It's three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Someone woke up.

Gong Yu opened his eyes.

She lost her mana, but she was the first to wake up.

"Mother, thank you." Gong Yu smiled, but was crying.

She stood up calmly, walked to Lin Shouxi, and took his Zhan Gong Sword, which was held by the old host, shining brightly.

Gong Yu walked up to Si Muxue with a sword in hand, her footsteps making no sound.

Open the clothes ~IndoMTL.com~ grabbed the tail, pointed the sword at the base of the tail, and slashed away.

Gong Yu did all this in a smooth and smooth manner, as if he had already envisioned it countless times in his mind.

The moment the sword fell, Si Muxue also woke up.

She sensed the danger, and slapped her back.

Gong Yu was not killed, someone blocked Si Muxue's frightening palm.

"Master, do it!"

Lin Shouxi also woke up at some point. He tried to break the bones and pressed the palm forcefully. His body pressed down and pressed the Nine-Tailed Goddess firmly to the ground.

Gong Yu didn't show the slightest expression of surprise, she hummed lightly, her hands didn't tremble at all.

The sword slashed obliquely, and the fox's tail snapped off with a snap.

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