I will Bury the Gods Chapter 345: : Please enlighten me

The fragmented history was cut into nothingness by Mu Shijing's sword, and the entire beam of time light gradually dissipated into a stream of light under the sword's edge.

Fish fall into the dust, birds are scattered in the wind and smoke.

The sword edge is like a sharp boning knife, disintegrating all the mountains and soil layers, revealing the pale skeleton. , there is a remnant blood vessel-like passage leading directly to Echeng.

Mu Shijing finally saw the sun clearly.

That is not a burning fireball at all, but a giant red eye, the light seems to be scattered from the pupil of the giant eye, and the other eye is the moon, they surround the body lifelessly The interlocking skeletons rotate, forming a world.

There was a widely circulated story that someone went exploring in the mountains and entered a huge cave, where he saw staggered stalactites and a soft red carpet. Close up, it turned out that the mountain was a monster, and he just walked into the monster's mouth.

Now it is not a mountain. The whole world is built on the corpse of a dragon! Mu Shijing is in a trance.

The pillar of time took her in. She floated up slowly. The sword in her arms disappeared.

At the shoulder blades, a pair of butterfly-like wings grew out slowly, and Mu Shijing felt a gentle embrace. She turned her head, but saw a young man who looked like he was only five years old. She is six years old and looks very pretty, but her face has no expression, so she looks a bit dull.

"Lin Shouxi?" Mu Shijing squatted down slowly. "Is my name Lin Shouxi?" The young man touched his face. "Have you even forgotten your own name?" Mu Shijing asked.

"The name was chosen by someone else, and it's not what I thought of." Said the boy.

"Okay, then your name will be Lin Shouxi from now on." Mu Shijing patted his head. "Okay."

Lin Shouxi, who seemed to be only five or six years old, nodded and asked: "What about you, who are you? Can you name me, are you my mother?"

"I don't have a rebellious son like you." Mu Shijing smiled and said, "You can call me sister." "Sister?" "Good."

Mu Shijing seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, his face was very pale, and his crimson lips showed a thrilling smile on his sickly face.

The young Lin Shouxi looked at her sister's beautiful face, and lowered her head with reddish cheeks. The beam of light of time was winding upwards. Mu Shijing led Lin Shouxi into the random flow of light.

If there is a bystander here, then this period of time is just a few short breaths for the bystander, but more often, time is an inner experience. For Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, They seem to have spent more than ten years together.

For more than ten years, Lin Shouxi has lived in Taoism.

"I always feel like I have died once." When he was young, he often looked at the sky and murmured to himself.

"Of course a person is dead before they live." Mu Shijing said. "Is this considered resurrection from death?" Lin Shouxi asked. "Forget it."

"But the book says that people cannot be resurrected after death." Lin Shouxi asked again: "Sister, aren't we human?"

"You are not human." Mu Shijing tapped his head. Lin Shouxi would often go to see the stream between the fields. The stream is so clear that it is unreal.

"What do you always look at the water, do you look in the mirror?" Mu Shijing leaned down, the clear stream reflected the girl's face.

"I always feel that there should be something in the water." Lin Shouxi said. "There used to be fish and shrimp in the water." Mu Shijing said. "Where did they go?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Mu Shijing didn't answer. Now they are still in the beam of time.

The whole world is fake, the world is empty, there are no extra creatures, only she and Lin Shouxi are real.

Lin Shouxi was very well-behaved when he was a child. Boiling water, cooking, chopping firewood, weaving, and sleeping. Mu Shijing began to teach him how to practice.

She put several thick stacks of books in front of Lin Shouxi.

"You must finish reading them within three days. After three days, my sister will come to have a back pain. If you can't recite them, you will be spanked by your sister." Mu Shijing spoke with certainty.

"I don't want to be beaten." Lin Shouxi said.

"If you make a mistake, you will be beaten. This is the rule." Mu Shijing was sure that he couldn't recite it. Lin Shouxi started to read.

Mu Shijing would go to see him every day. On the first day, Lin Shouxi finished reading one book. On the second day, Lin Shouxi finished reading two books. Mu Shijing sat beside him, looking up. Stand up and mock him with a smile.

On the third day, no miracle happened. During these three days, Lin Shouxi forgot to sleep and eat, and only read three books.

He felt that his aptitude was really blunt, so he lowered his head guiltily.

But when Mu Shijing started to ask questions confidently, Lin Shouxi seemed to have awakened some memory. He obviously didn't remember that he had read these books, but he answered them accurately, word for word.

Mu Shijing looked resentful.

She did everything possible to find Lin Shouxi's fault, and finally, Lin Shouxi had a sentence that he recited was different from what was written in the book. Mu Shijing was overjoyed, and picked him up to beat him. Already."

"Do you still dare to speak hard?"

"It's really wrong. My sister read the old version of the book. This one has been discarded long ago. This is the new one." Lin Shouxi handed her the new book.

Mu Shijing flipped through it and realized that she was really wrong. She turned her head and left. Lin Shouxi continued to flip through the vast book.

He found that he seemed to have read all these books, but he couldn't remember when he read them.

He and Sister Mu play together, eat together, read together, bathe together, sleep together, and stay together all the time.

Lin Shouxi grows up day by day.

When she was about eight years old, Lin Shouxi asked her: "Why are there so many houses in this world, but there are only two of us."

"Should there be other people?" Mu Shijing asked. "Shouldn't it?" Lin Shouxi asked back. "Well, I will take you to find other people." Mu Shijing said.

From this day on, they left the Taoist sect and traveled around the world. Before leaving, Mu Shijing hugged a small wooden box in his arms.

"What's in this wooden box?" Lin Shouxi asked, "Is it someone my sister likes?" "Yes." Mu Shijing replied. "My condolences." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing has already traveled to every corner of the world. The magnificent scenery in Lin Shouxi's eyes has long been common to her, but she is no longer lonely in the eyes of the scenery.

Under the setting sun, on the broken bridge, beside the flowers and trees, the two shadows are always closely reflected together. "Before I came, was my sister always alone?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Yes." "How long has my sister been alone?" "One hundred years."

"I'm late." "Do you want to compensate my sister?" "Well, I want to accompany my sister for ten thousand years."

Standing on tiptoe, Lin Shouxi put a newly woven snow-white wreath on Mu Shijing's hair. Behind the girl in the fluttering black dress, the setting sun was rapidly falling down the valley. There are tears in my eyes.

She took Lin Shouxi to re-walk the road a hundred years ago. The garland of snowflakes gradually withered. Mu Shijing buried it in the ice and snow in the extreme north.

The night sky of the snow mountain is full of stars.

Mu Shijing sat on the snow-covered lone rock, playing the verdant flute casually. What she played was the tune that Lin Shouxi taught her back then. Now, the young boy is sitting obediently on the side, looking at her seriously Listen quietly.

"Does it sound good?" Mu Shijing asked. "It looks good." Lin Shouxi replied.

Mu Shijing stretched out his slender fingers, twisted them into chestnuts, and tapped Lin Shouxi's forehead. At night, Mu Shijing lay on his lap and fell asleep quietly.

Lin Shouxi took off his clothes and put them lightly on her body. He stroked her slender hair and spent the night quietly.

They traveled for three full years. During the three years, Lin Shouxi grew rapidly.

There is nothing wrong with growing up. The only disadvantage is that I am deprived of the right to bathe with my sister. My sister said that he has grown up, so he has to avoid suspicion. I understand.

Fortunately, Mu Shijing doesn't know what he's thinking. It's another winter.

Mu Shijing dug out the wine from under the plum tree, warmed it up and drank it with Lin Shouxi. She became drunk not long after, and leaned gently on the young man's shoulder. Lin Shouxi looked at the half-drunk and half-awake girl, Whispered:

"Sometimes I always feel that everything I have experienced is like a dream." "Why?" Mu Shijing thought that he was finally going to awaken the memory of the past.

But Lin Shouxi said: "Sisters as good as you are probably only available in dreams." Mu Shijing leaned softly on his body and smiled lightly. Lin Shouxi reached out to touch her waistband.

Mu Shijing's heart moved, although he noticed it, he pretended to be drunk and did not stop him, but Lin Shouxi did not continue to move. Not long after, she heard the melodious sound of Xiao.

It turned out that what Lin Shouxi dismantled was the hole flute she carried with her.

A look of disappointment appeared in Mu Shijing's hazy drunken eyes, she sighed softly, and gradually fell asleep. Three years later, they returned to Taoism. During these three years, they traveled all over the world." With so many places, which one do you like the most?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I like them all." Lin Shouxi said. "It's really sweet." Mu Shijing snorted.

"I like the water pavilions in the south. When the rain is lingering, it reminds me of the gentleness of my sister when she speaks. I also like the snow fields in the north..."

"Shut up!" Mu Shijing sealed his lips with his fingers: "You are still young, you are not allowed to say such sweet words, do you hear me?"

Lin Shouxi nodded aggrievedly. They spent the next two years in the Taoist sect. The years were quiet.

One morning, Mu Shijing gave Lin Shouxi a class as usual, teaching him the exercises.

"You're a quick learner. I've taught you everything I need to teach you. Is there anything else you want to learn?" Mu Shijing asked.

Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time, and finally smiled and said: "I want to learn how to catch dragons." Mu Shijing looked at him closely, and he was speechless.

"You remember it all?" Mu Shijing asked. Lin Shouxi nodded.

Mu Shijing looked at the young man who was no longer immature, and then at the withered flowers outside, he belatedly said: "So many years have passed."

Fast forward ten years. Light shines in from the lattice window. Time fades away in mottled shadows.

The girl in the black dress is sitting on Chang'an, her slender hair is covered with cotton skirt, half of her beautiful dimples, the clear pupils reflect the soft hair, the boy in white is sitting on the chair, quietly Looking at him, the grass and trees grow wildly after the rain, and the wind blows the broken petals into the sky. They listen to the rustling leaves and understand each other's thoughts.

"Miss Mu..." Lin Shouxi said softly, "Call me sister." Mu Shijing responded coldly.

"Sister." "So cute."

A smile appeared on Mu Shijing's slightly sickly pale cheeks again. She cupped Lin Shouxi's face and kissed it affectionately. On the top, the silhouette of a girl is projected.

In the silhouette, where is she holding a young man? What she is holding is clearly the square urn.

On the front of the urn, there is a newly printed lip red.

Mu Shijing knelt on the ground, looked at the wooden box in front of him, and was stunned for a long time. The door suddenly opened.

Lin Shouxi walked in with a steaming bowl, he squatted down, looked at Mu Shijing with concern, and asked, "Is my sister having a headache again?"

"I'm not sick." Mu Shijing stared at the medicine bowl, his body trembling.

"If my sister is really not sick, wake up quickly." Lin Shouxi hugged her from behind. "Are you awake..." Mu Shijing murmured, and finally picked up the medicine bowl and took a drink. And do.

The medicine juice overflowed from her lips. The dream suddenly shattered. Mu Shijing returned to the beam of light of time.

She clutched her forehead, bewildered. She didn't have time to think about it. Everything was left behind.

Boom—the torrential rain and lightning from the dead city re-blast into her eyes.

Mu Shijing raised his head, tears of blood dripped from the pupils of Avalokitesvara. "Shijing, what's wrong with you? Where did you go just now?"

Gong Yu came from behind and hugged her. When Mu Shijing's head was cut like a knife, the back of his head hit the bulging embrace. She turned her neck and saw the familiar face of Master.

Are you finally back...

Looking at the messy dead city, Mu Shijing's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his ventricle.

It seems that I really... came back.

What happened to the dream just now? What happened to that weird dream? Is it the influence of the **** of tides... If you can't get out of that dream, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mu Shijing was confused. For a while, she couldn't even tell whether she was sick or not. "Lin Shouxi, where is Lin Shouxi?" Mu Shijing asked immediately.

"I'm here." Behind him, a calm and familiar voice sounded.

For some reason, just hearing this voice, Mu Shijing's tears couldn't stop flowing out. Fortunately, the torrential rain continued to wash her cheeks, and all Lin Shouxi could see was her trembling shoulders .

He put his strong hand on her shoulder.

"I remember everything, everything." Lin Shouxi said in her ear.

Pai Bai, the ancient dragon of Ming, imagined a pair of wings in the endless loneliness, and he hugged her tightly from behind. They walked through tens of thousands of years of loneliness together.

Such a pure imagination is absurd to the world, but it is true to her.

Mu Shijing is a pale will, as the inner spirit, she should also be an absurd/unfathomable existence.

His pale body has long since disappeared, and his imagination and will have become the last ghosts floating in the world.

The unimaginable spirit is a pool of stagnant water, and the imagination without the spirit as its source is also a rootless tree. They confirm each other and become real.

They are a pair of lonely little beasts. They originated from loneliness.

Mu Shijing turned around abruptly, knelt on the waterlogged platform, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly, almost crushing him in his soft embrace.

The instant hug caught Lin Shouxi off guard, but he did nothing.

He just stared into her eyes, Mu Shijing seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and the fear hidden deep inside was as sharp as the tip of a knife.

Gong Yu looked at the boys and girls embracing each other tightly, and didn't know what to say for a while. At this moment, the huge Guanyin statue behind him shattered and began to collapse.

Gongyu turned into a rainbow and directly hit the Guanyin statue.

Avalokitesvara made a shrill sound as if he was dying, and his thousand palms conjured up thousands of changes, spreading out the Falun shining like the sun above the dead city, but the Falun couldn't break the frosty color in Gongyu Qiushui's long eyes.

"Evil barrier." Gong Yu spat out two words. Her white fur and fox cloak vibrated straight in the wind. She punched the Guanyin statue that was soaring in the rain.

A thousand punches in an instant.

After the heavy rain cleared, the thunder was hoarse. This was the thousand punches of her peak spirit, and the whole space was almost collapsed by her.

In the last explosion, the Avalokitesvara statue parasitized by the king in yellow was completely shattered.

Gong Yu didn't know what happened in the beam of time. She looked up at the sky, at the sky that was getting clearer, and waited for the king in yellow to come again.

But she didn't wait until the cloud parted.

A few fragments of yellow robes fell with the wind and fell into the rain. Along with them, there was also the intact corpse of the Empress. The corpse splashed in the water. Glass eyes looking up at the sky. She no longer smiles, never again.

"She has lost her form, and the **** has fled back to the Holy Land Hall, lingering in the sinful sword. When we meet again next time, I will beat her to death." Mu Shijing opened his lips, coldly Opening.

Gong Yu looked at Mu Shijing, and couldn't tell who she was for a while. Mu Shijing didn't explain any more. She just hugged Lin Shouxi tightly, and she didn't want to let go for a moment.

The dead city is completely cleared. The sky's light shines into the ruins.

Lin Qiuyi had already left, while Si Muxue sat on her foxtail, resting her chin, quietly watching the pair of embracing teenagers and girls.

For a long time, for a long time. The two finally separated.

After parting, Lin Shouxi quickly met Si Muxue's smiling eyes. "What are you going to do?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Now that the emperor is on the verge of extinction, he is dying. I think, compared to her, I care more about my master now." Si Muxue walked up to him coquettishly, breathing like blue : "Master, should we settle the accounts between us? After all, I am not a slave until I defeat the master, right?"

"Don't go crazy there, if you want to touch my master, why don't you ask me first." Gong Yu guarded Lin Shouxi behind him.

"No need." Lin Shouxi stopped Gong Yu and said, "I'll do it myself."

A gleam flashed in Si Muxue's pupils, and she praised: "As expected of the master, dare to act."

Mu Shijing looked at Lin Shouxi and asked, "How many moves?" "Three moves." Lin Shouxi replied.

"What three tricks?" Si Muxue didn't know what they were talking about.

Lin Shouxi did not explain what happened in the Pillar of Time, but just loosened his muscles and bones, put on a fist, and said: "Please enlighten me."

Since Lin Shouxi wants to take the initiative to learn her moves, she is not polite, and immediately bends her five fingers into claws, like a fox preying, and quickly pounces on him.

Gong Yu stared at them with a solemn expression, afraid that something might go wrong.

But Mu Shijing put his hand on her shoulder lightly, and called softly: "Master." "Huh?"

Gong Yu looked at her, and suddenly found that there was still a pale light flowing in Mu Shijing's eyes. "The apprentice also wants to learn the teacher's clever tricks." Mu Shijing smiled and blinked. /