I will Bury the Gods Chapter 430: : Bai Zhu’s past

Xu Xiang lowered her head, followed behind Tong Luan, and walked along the stone steps towards a ring-shaped tower.

Xu Xiang reports the battle to Tong Luan. Tong Luan finished listening quietly.

"You mean, not only has Bai Zhu's cultivation reached the level of a human god, but she's even stronger than we thought?"

Tong Luan stopped and looked back at her.

Although Tong Luan's face is not as beautiful as Bai Zhu's, she is also very heroic. When she looked back, the cold light of sword energy in her pupils made Xu Xiang unconsciously take half a step back.

"Yes." Xu Xiang nodded.

"You mean, my mother was wrong?" Tong Luan asked again. She is the daughter of the chief executive of the former Zhanxie Division.

"I..."

Xu Xiang didn't dare to speak out, so she could only say: "Anyway, there must be something strange about this matter. Senior Sister Tong must be careful in the battle three months later."

"Yeah."

Tong Luan also showed a dignified expression, she said: "Go and change your clothes, come to the sword tower with me later, my mother wants to see you."

"Yes."

Xu Xiang, who had a torn pink skirt, resigned and went to the Luqing Pool in Zushi Mountain to bathe and change clothes.

Luqing Pond is located on the mountainside of Zushi Mountain. The clear spring water rushes from the gullies, collides into a snow-white water column, and rushes into this quiet pool. In the future, instead, the whole body is warm, which is wonderful.

This is the bathing place for the female disciples of Patriarch Mountain, and it is also the place where they breathe and practice Taoism.

It was nearly dusk, and there were only dozens of female disciples in Luqing Pool. Some of them were wearing tulle and meditating by the pool, some were naked in the water, splashing and playing, and some were just bathing in the water carefully. , Some use the pool water as a mirror to comb the black hair, all of which are beautiful.

Xu Xiang has a good status in Patriarch Mountain. When she came, the fairies all nodded their heads.

Xu Xiang's pink skirt fluttered slowly, and she walked into the Luqing Pool full of thoughts.

Lin Shouxi refused to let go of any clues, so he directly asked Jin Yan, the Holy King of Jiuming, to wait by the Luqing Pool.

After about half a stick of incense, Xu Xiang put on new light blue clothes and went to the sword tower.

The sword tower is an ancient building that has been built for hundreds of years, simple and solemn.

When Xu Xiang reached the roof, the mother and daughter were already waiting for her on the roof. Tong Luan's mother has already stepped into the realm of the gods. Hundreds of years of wind and frost swords have failed to carve a single wrinkle on her cheeks. She is beautiful with blood-red long skirts. , is still an alluring beauty.

Her name is Tong Qingyu, people call her Master Yu, and Tong Luan follows her surname.

Tong Luan has never met her father since she was a child. When she was young, she once asked her mother about her life experience. Tong Qingyu only stroked her belly and told her that you are the flesh and blood cut from her mother.

In front of his mother, Tong Luan lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye.

"My junior pays homage to Mr. Yu." Xu Xiang knelt on the ground obediently.

"Luan'er has already told me about what happened before." Tong Qingyu said, "I can't be wrong, the Great Cang God has given me a divine enlightenment, and in the divine enlightenment, I saw Bai Zhu, She is far from really breaking the shell."

"But..."

Xu Xiang didn't dare to question her, but said tactfully, "She is indeed very strong."

"But it wasn't her who defeated you, but the man in the mask, right?" Tong Qingyu asked.

Xu Xiang was stunned for a moment, and said again: "But the devil is Bai Zhu's defeated general, and his surrender does not seem to be fake."

"How do you know that it's surrender? Although Bai Zhu's slaying the demon caused a lot of trouble, no one actually saw that battle. Maybe the defeated Bai Zhu had already become the demon's slave. , what you see is just their play." Tong Qingyu guessed quietly.

As soon as this remark came out, the image of Bai Zhuxuequn's independent departure from the world immediately appeared in Xu Xiang's mind.

"If it's as Master Yu said, where did this monster come from? How could there be two such powerful people appearing out of nowhere on the mountain?" Xu Xiang couldn't help asking. "I don't know either."

Tong Qingyu said: "However, it would be great if it is what I think. If that is the case, it will save us from breaking her Dao heart again

Already. "

Hearing this, Lin Shouxi's heart skipped a beat. He was right. There was indeed someone deliberately trying to destroy Bai Zhu's heart, but what was she planning?

"Fairy Bai Zhu is a very good person, we are not evil, why should we harm her?" Xu Xiang also asked.

"Whether Bai Zhu is a good person or not is not important, you just need to know that she is a seed of disaster, the same seed of disaster as the master of the Taoist gate, they are poisonous catkins, carried by the wind over the city wall, if If we don’t get rid of them, we don’t have to wait for the evil gods to attack us, and we will also suffer the scourge of extermination.”

Tong Qingyu said: "It is far from enough to destroy the physical body of such a calamity seed. It must be destroyed by the collapse of its Dao heart to be completely destroyed."

"The Seed of Calamity..."

This statement was discussed a hundred years ago, but now no one mentions it anymore. For some reason, Tong Qingyu stubbornly believed that it was the "Great Cang God" she said that gave her divine enlightenment... Xu The fragrance is unknown.

"Are you finished?" Tong Qingyu asked.

Xu Xiang tensed all over her body and lowered her head lower, she said: "Disciple is ineffective, please punish Master Yu."

Tong Luan also knelt beside her and apologized together, even though she had done nothing wrong.

In Tong Qingyu's pupils, a look of madness emerged, which was fleeting.

When she was about to do something, she suddenly looked out the window. The sunset is dim outside the window.

When Lin Shouxi, who turned into light, looked at her, he thought he had been discovered.

Tong Qingyu stared at him for a while, then walked slowly to the window and looked out.

"Am I too suspicious?" Tong Qingyu whispered to herself. Then, she lowered the heavy curtain, blocking her view.

Lin Shouxi could no longer see the scene in the house clearly, only heard the sound of the whip breaking the wind and the painful groans of Xu Xiang and Tong Luan, it was Tong Qingyu who was torturing.

Exhaustion welled up, and he left Patriarch Mountain in time before the setting sun fell back into the valley.

When Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, Mu Shijing was exchanging martial arts experience with Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu listened with gusto, and said: "Sister Mu is not only strong in martial arts, but also entertaining and entertaining, much better than Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhu saw Lin Shouxi who pushed the door out. "Compared with Master, each has its own merits." Bai Zhu quickly changed his words.

Lin Shouxi didn't argue with her.

"What is the Great Cang God? Does Bai Zhu know?" he asked. "Da Cang God?"

Bai Zhu was a little confused. He didn't know why the master suddenly asked this question, but he explained obediently: "The Great Cang God is a great **** in ancient legends. At first, no one cared about him, and he couldn't even find a temple. In the past ten years, for no apparent reason, many people said that they dreamed of the Great Cang God and were blessed by the Great Cang God. I wish I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, so I don’t know if it’s true.”

"Da Cang God..-"

Since even the former chief of Zhanxie Division believed in Him, it shows that this should not be as simple as folklore.

Speaking of the Great Cangshen, Lin Shouxi suddenly remembered a very important thing. "Where is the God of Mourning, one of the three evil gods, sealed away?" he asked.

Everyone knows that the **** of tides is sealed at the bottom of the frozen ocean, and the king of the gray tomb is sealed in the snowfield of the dead, but the whereabouts of the **** of mourning who is as famous as him is unknown. Where is this evil **** sealed away?

Even Mu Shijing, who personally set the seal, couldn't recall it. Bai Zhu didn't even know, she just said: "Bai Zhu took down a cult that believed in the God of Mourning, except for some strangely shaped statues and incomprehensible ancient books, there was nothing else used by those believers. The way to connect with the evil gods is to sing, and each of them claims to have seen the mourning gods, but the appearances of the evil gods they describe are different." Bai Zhu recalled the past many years ago.

Among the rotten and smelly ruins in the barren mountains, the skinny believers sang strange and piercing melodies to the stone tower. His own tongue was rotten, but the singer didn't know it, and opened his **** mouth, uttering one syllable after another.

The leader in red sat on the top of the stone tower, shaking the copper bell, and also sang selflessly. His singing voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, sometimes he danced madly, and sometimes fell to the ground and convulsed.

Even when they were arrested, their faces were expressionless and they were still immersed in their melody.

"Some of them say that the God of Worship is an eye made of green mucus, some say that the evil **** is countless dense columnar tentacles, some say

It was a pair of yellow front teeth, standing upright in the sky and the earth, some said it was a tongue with tens of millions of forks, like a group of snakes..."

Bai Zhu recalled the half-crazy and half-stupid confessions of the believers, but he had no clue. Lin Shouxi nodded without asking further questions.

Xiaohe has become a female empress and has reached the ancient times. As long as Xiaohe is successfully rescued, even if the God of Mourning descends from the sky, it is possible to kill her.

When he thought of Xiaohe's petite figure in the ice, he felt a sense of urgency again.

"Continue to practice." Lin Shouxi said.

"How about... have dinner first?" Bai Zhu suggested, "I'll cook for Master!"

"Do you want to cook for two hours like yesterday?" Lin Shouxi asked. 50

"Eat after practice!" Lin Shouxi interrupted.

Bai Zhu let out a weak voice, and silently followed him into the room.

Watching this scene, Mu Shijing always felt that Lin Shouxi looked like a domineering bandit, while Bai Zhu was the little girl he had just robbed.

Two hours later, Bai Zhu came out of the room.

When she came in front of Mu Shijing, her slender legs gave way, and she fell into Mu Shijing's arms, whining and complaining.

Mu Shijing patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Sister Mu will help Bai Zhu take revenge tonight."

Lin Shouxi looked at this scene very helplessly. The next day is still exactly the same life.

Bai Zhu was arrested early in the morning by Lin Shouxi for special training. Lin Shouxi strictly enforced the rules left by Chu Yingchan, which made Bai Zhu constantly recall his "dark childhood" and complained endlessly.

After practicing like this for a few times, Bai Zhu suffered a lot, but made little progress.

This gave Lin Shouxi a headache. tonight.

Lin Shouxi took the initiative to come to Bai Zhu's room door and knocked on the door. Bai Zhu thought it was Sister Mu, and hurried to open the door.

"Why is it Master?"

Bai Zhu immediately became nervous, and murmured: "The practice is over, the punishment is over, shouldn't you rest at night?"

"It's a rest." Lin Shouxi said.

"Then why is Master here?" Bai Zhu was a little nervous. "Come and see you."

Lin Shouxi walked in.

Bai Zhu said, and slowly closed the door. When he turned his head, Lin Shouxi was already sitting on the chair without any notice, and started making tea.

Bai Zhu sat down beside him.

She looked at Lin Shouxi quietly, and couldn't help but think of the scene where her senior sister looked at the flying flowers outside the window and felt sad. That sad and moving scene made Bai Zhu remember it in his heart many years later, and never forgot it.

"Master, what are you doing looking for Bai Zhu in the middle of the night? I don't have anything to entertain except tea." Bai Zhu said.

"I just read two books."

"What book? Is it the martial arts secret book that will be taught to Bai Zhu tomorrow?" "No."

Lin Shouxi shook his head, lit the fire, and said, "One of the books is called "From Genius to God, My Twenty Years of Cultivation", and the other book has a simpler title, "Bai Zhu" In fact, there should be a few more copies, but they have already been sold out, and I couldn’t find them, so I can only read them later.”

Listening to Lin Shouxi's slow words, Bai Zhu's celestial dimple was dyed a little pink, and the small jade toes wrapped in thin snow silk socks couldn't help but buckle up.

"Okay, okay, stop talking..." Bai Zhu interrupted hastily. These books are all autobiographies she wrote before.

"Master, why did you suddenly see this?" Bai Zhu asked.

"I just want to know about Bai Zhu and see what Bai Zhu has experienced in the past hundred years."

Lin Shouxi smiled, and continued: "I read in the book that Bai Zhu practiced three nines in winter and practiced three volts in summer, and was willing to endure hardships. The notes he made during practice were as high as a hill. Not only that, Bai Zhu also likes to wear a single shirt , Converge the realm, sit in the heavy snow, feel the chill of the world, and...."

"Stop!"

Bai Zhu couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted again, saying: "Writing a book, some exaggeration is always inevitable... right?"

"Really."

Lin Shouxi said: "I read the book so vividly, I thought it was true."

"Bai Zhu is not that hardworking."

"If you don't work hard, you can reach the half-step human god. Is Bai Zhu trying to envy the world?"

When Bai Zhu heard this, he felt ashamed instead of proud.

"Tomorrow, Bai Zhu will definitely work harder tomorrow!" Bai Zhu suddenly said loudly.

"Are you saying that to perfunctory me and tell me to leave quickly?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Bai Zhu was exposed and dared not speak.

The clear moonlight came from outside the window, and the snow-skirted white wishes were shrouded in the clear light. In the blurry night, she was somewhat similar to Chu Yingchan, but she was different from Chu Chu's innate coldness and nobleness. The current Bai Zhu is far from being so energetic.

"Bai Zhu, I always feel that you have something on your mind. I really want to help you, and I hope you can open up your heart completely." Lin Shouxi paused, remembered something, suddenly smiled, and said, "Your Master When I was young, I was actually more lazy than you, and you are in the same line."

When the word "in the same line" was mentioned, Lin Shouxi's heart trembled.

In a sense, Bai Zhu and Xiaoyu are really in the same line - they both come from the seed of origin.

"Yes." Bai Zhu nodded silently.

Lin Shouxi drank tea with her and chatted for a while.

Before leaving, Lin Shouxi took out Bai Zhu's autobiography from his sleeve and handed it to her.

When Bai Zhu saw the fairy-like and confident self on the cover, he felt extremely ashamed, and quickly turned his head away, not daring to take a second look.

However.

She really felt that she seemed to have forgotten something. Another day passed in a blink of an eye.

As usual, Bai Zhu put on snow-white clothes and fought against Lin Shouxi. After two days of training, instead of making any progress, Bai Zhu regressed a lot because of her low mood, which made her even more worried.

During the last competition, she had a headache, and suddenly knelt down with her head in her hands, and she was defeated before the battle.

Lin Shouxi checked her body, but failed to find any symptoms. "Master please punish Bai Zhu."

Afterwards, Bai Zhu held up the red sandalwood ruler as usual and asked Master to punish him.

"No need."

Lin Shouxi said, "Go back tonight and reflect on yourself." "Is Master disappointed in Bai Zhu?" Bai Zhu asked.

"I will never be disappointed with Bai Zhu." Lin Shouxi said: "Master only hopes that Bai Zhu will not be disappointed with himself... If you don't like this practice, I can think of other ways."

Bai Zhu was moved and blamed herself even more. Holding the ruler in her hand, she returned to the room and curled up by herself.

The setting sun turned the walls crimson.

The red color fades away with time. Night fell.

Bai Zhu curled up motionless, bewildered. for a long time.

She didn't know what came to her mind, she accidentally lit up the lamp, and she took the initiative to fetch the two autobiographies, and turned on the lamp to read them.

When she read this autobiography, she blushed very much, especially when the words of cautionary adage appeared, she clenched her legs together in embarrassment.

However.

Watching, watching, Bai Zhu realized something was wrong.

As if the dusty memories were awakened, she found that there were many pictures in her mind that did not belong to her.

In those pictures, she was reading day and night, reading before going to bed, and still reading when she woke up. One hundred thousand times, the bones of the straight arm are soft and the whole body has no strength.

Hugh.

Not only that, but she also saw herself meditating under the most ferocious waterfall, letting the tens of millions of water rush against her petite body day and night...

There are many, many similar images. They were awakened by the autobiography, and they flooded out all at once, and they hit Bai Zhu with all kinds of meat and vegetables, causing a splitting headache. "Wait, are these really me? Why do I have no memory at all?"

The pain from fighting in the daytime hit again.

Bai Zhu knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, trembling all over, screaming in pain. She wanted to stop the images from appearing, but she couldn't. They were displayed in her mind in a clear order, like strokes branded on the spirit, which could not be torn off no matter what.

Bai Zhu knelt on the ground, groaning and moaning in pain, and her snow-white clothes were torn into strands by her fingers.

After a full hour.

Bai Zhu raised her head slowly, her blue hair was disheveled, her almond eyes were red, but the confusion of the pretty fairy dimple faded away little by little.

"Yes..."

"I remembered, I remembered..." "Those are me, those are me!!" Bai Zhu's voice began to tremble.

She remembered it all!

Before Chu Yingchan left, she had told her that she must practice hard to reach the God of Man and God. This was the last lesson given to her by her senior sister. She seriously agreed. After that, Bai Zhu also did not slack off, but redoubled his efforts to practice.

She has practiced hard for twenty years ~IndoMTL.com~ But.

In the past twenty years, she has not made any progress. This almost made Bai Zhu collapse.

She didn't know if it was her fault, or she was useless after leaving her senior sister.

During that time, she fell into endless self-doubt and torture. She threw away all the books and sword manuals, locked herself in a small room, and was in a daze all day long.

Later, it was the little unicorn who knocked on the door of the room. It bit Bai Zhu's collar and dragged her from the little black room to the sunlight.

In the extreme pain, Bai Zhu forgot everything like self-protection. She no longer worked hard, nor did she practice.

She picked up the little unicorn and traveled around the world with it. This is her past.

She doesn't remember, but she still remembers the autobiography she wrote during the interval of hard training. She once thought that this was her exaggeration....

Bai Zhuquan remembered.

Not only that, she also remembered a certain absurd dream.

In the dream, she saw a tree that stood upright.

The tree swayed in the light.

Light.

Grand, overwhelming light....

"A seed without light will never grow into a tree, only light should be there. Bai Zhu muttered to himself.

She is so, so is Xiaoyu.

Before the light comes in, they are seeds buried in the dark, living a carefree but lazy life in the mud!

Where is her light then?

Bai Zhu got up abruptly and ran outside.

She ran to the door of Lin Shouxi's room, pushed the door open, and shouted: "Master! Bai Zhu wants to practice!"

The room was silent.

A moment later.

Bai Zhu murmured, "Miss... what are you doing?"

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