I will Bury the Gods Chapter 121: : Emperor

Hot Recommendations:

Xianlou.

The white clouds outside the building were like a cover, and a snow bird broke through the clouds and came with a letter in its beak, sending news.

Chu Yingchan in a plain skirt stood by the building, stretched out her hand, and the snow bird rested on her palm like a ball of snow. It chirped and delivered a letter.

"Finally a letter?"

Chu Miao walked out from the fairy tower, wearing a pure white cloak, looked at her daughter outside the courtyard, and said.

Chu Yingchan nodded slightly.

It has been a few days since the master left, and I don't know what is going on. Logically speaking, it would not take so long to get the sword. Now that Snowbird flew back with the letter, she felt a little relieved. After reading the letter, Chu Yingchan was It fell silent for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her daughter's state of mind, Chu Miao couldn't help walking behind her, put her hands on her shoulders, poked her head over, and read the letter together. Then, Chu Miao also frowned, and annoyance appeared on her beautiful face .

"I want you to start a sect? Is she crazy?" Chu Miao showed an incredulous expression, "And... it's the fairy sect directly under Yunkong Mountain. What... is she thinking?"

Generally speaking, in order to prevent those immortals who are truly successful in cultivating the Tao from indulging in their cultivation and not making any contribution to the world, every practitioner will be forced to teach him for a few years after becoming an immortal, and those with higher talents will be forced to teach him for a few years. Establish a sect and cultivate talents for Shenshan.

The higher one's cultivation goes, the talent is important, but the consumption of Lingbao is also huge. Only by making corresponding contributions can the sacred mountain be used for him to continue his cultivation.

The elder brother and second elder sister of Xianlou now have their own sect.

But Chu Yingchan knew that she was far from the time to establish a sect, let alone the Immortal Sect of Yunkong Mountain... There are more than twenty immortal sects under Yunkong Mountain, and all the sect masters are immortals. The strongest among them is even half-stepped into the realm of the gods, and now she is in it, so different from a...joke.

"Maybe Master wants to test me." Chu Yingchan said.

"Test?"

Chu Miao was even more angry. She gently rubbed her daughter's shoulders and said, "How can there be such a test? This is clearly a humiliation. She knows that I am also on the mountain. This is a humiliation with your mother."

Chu Yingchan didn't say much, she folded the letter, put it in her arms, lowered her eyes, looked at the flowers growing in the cracks in the stone, and said: "When Master comes back, I just refuse."

She is also very clear that now is far from the time for her to start a sect.

"Well, it's good for my daughter to reject such a playful decision, but don't be arrogant."

Chu Miao breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on her cheeks again, and she continued to speak earnestly, "The sect of the Immortal Mountain is no better than the small sects in the mountains and fields in the world. If you start a sect without the Immortal Realm, you will be ridiculed. You are only in the Yuanchi Realm now. , if you really open the sect, you will not have the slightest competitiveness, and you will not be able to recruit even a single disciple. Now you should calm down, practice diligently, and return to the fairyland as soon as possible... By the way, if Yingchan wants to return to Chu You can come back anytime, my mother specially built a water pavilion courtyard for you, and let people clean it every day, so you can live in it at any time."

Chu Yingchan listened quietly, her bright red lips pursed slightly, her long and curly eyelashes covered her eyes, covering the color in her eyes.

Chu Miao looked at her daughter's silhouette standing in plain clothes, her eyes gently resting on this beautiful and unshakable cheek, she felt more and more that her daughter has really grown up and knows to listen to her mother. There was also a hint of pride in her heart, thinking that she was the only one who could give birth to such a beautiful and moving daughter. If Gong Yu came, she would only be able to give birth to a little idiot like Bai Zhu.

"The sect should be named after Chu." Chu Yingchan said suddenly.

Chu Miao was stunned by these words, she hesitated for a while before regaining her comprehension.

"What do you mean?"

"Master wants me to establish a sect, so I will." Chu Yingchan said softly.

"You...Yingchan, this is a matter related to your Dao, don't get angry about this kind of matter." Chu Miao said: "I think she just doesn't like you as a disciple, and she deliberately finds fault, let's go. Go back to the country with your mother, and don't be angry with her."

Chu Yingchan didn't move, but just replied: "A teacher's order is hard to break."

"No one will enter the sect of the Suzerain of the Yuan Chi Realm..." Chu Miao also wanted to persuade: "It is not a cool thing for one person to be one sect. But as a disciple, just sitting there alone, how painful is it? Don't be impulsive."

Of course Chu Yingchan knew.

Yuanchi Realm is a very high realm outside the mountain, but it is really hard to see it in the sacred mountain where Tianjiao gathers. Although the opening of the sect was ordered by the teacher, she must be the one who admits and ridicules when the time comes.

This may be a test for the master, but it is too difficult for her who has not recovered her Taoism and has been stagnant for a whole year.

Even if the sect is opened, it would be a pain in the **** to think about it. If it cannot be opened, it will cause even greater trauma to the path of cultivation.

"I will find my disciple." Chu Yingchan said.

Although Chu Miao is used to her daughter's calm and stubborn appearance, she still can't help being annoyed, thinking whether she spoiled her when she was a child.

"Where are you going to find it? You... are still too young." Chu Miao shook her head, heartbroken.

Chu Yingchan stopped talking to her mother. She led the deer and walked down the mountain with a letter. She wanted to hand the letter to the person in charge of the sect in Yunkong Mountain, and then... went down the mountain to choose a site.

Chu Miao stood alone on the mountain, with black hair flying and white skirt fluttering, she watched her daughter leave, sighed softly, her eyes did not know whether it was joy or sadness.

…

Dream.

The woman in the green skirt was also staring at Bai Zhu. Bai Zhu stared blankly at her, with only a voice in his heart, "I've been discovered".

"You really are listening."

The woman in the green skirt smiled and shook her head, and said, "It's not a good thing to be mature too early, and it's even less likely to develop the habit of eavesdropping on others."

Bai Zhu's heart tightened, and he watched Qing Qun put down the pen, slowly stretched out his hand, and caressed her head.

"You are also a life in the real country, from the second kingdom of the world. If I am still alive in a hundred years, I will take you back to my home country to have a look... I only hope that I will have it at that time." The courage and strength to get back there."

The woman in the green dress had a warm and gentle smile on her forever young face. She pursed her thin lips, and the light glass in her eyes became weaker. She looked at Xiao Xianluo in front of her, and continued:

"Before then, you don't need to remember anything... Let's grow up with Xiaoyu."

"Small words..."

Bai Zhu whispered softly, and then, the woman's hand came from between her sleeves and fell towards her.

The girl in the green dress, Pingting, is slender, but she is no different from a colossus to Xiao Xianluo. She screamed in fright, and suddenly woke up from her dream.

She sat up.

There was a fire in front of her eyes, and the sound of the bonfire burning in her ears, her first reaction was that Bai Zhu was going to be stewed, she kept shrinking back in fright, and then bumped into Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing was resting with his eyes closed, when he was disturbed by this little girl, he was so angry that he grabbed her ears, and Bai Zhu kept screaming in pain.

"Did Bai Zhu have a nightmare?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Hmm..."

"What nightmare did you have? Did you dream that you were eaten by bad guys?" Mu Shijing asked, rubbing her head.

"That's not..."

Bai Zhu was still thinking about the content of the previous dream, and being disturbed by Mu Shijing like this, he only remembered the smile of the woman in the green dress.

"That's right, a little one like Bai Zhu probably doesn't taste good." Mu Shijing joked with a smile.

"No way, Bai Zhu is very sweet!" Bai Zhu was very unconvinced and argued hard.

Mu Shijing was taken aback for a moment, then pinched Bai Zhu's tender cheeks and said with a smile, "You're really stupid."

Bai Zhu was played by Mu Shijing in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't resist, so he could only accept his anger obediently, thinking that he might as well be in a coma for a while.

"Where is this?"

After being ravaged for a while, Bai Zhu was finally let go by the demon girl. She looked around and looked around with the dim light from the bonfire, and found that they were still in the wilderness, but the snow mountain had disappeared, and there was more people behind them. In the dilapidated stone hall in the middle of the hall, there is a faint ancient brass clock hanging in the hall, and there seems to be a statue of a **** in the depths, but Bai Zhu is timid and dare not look at it again, so he hastily turned his head.

Thinking about the experience before she passed out, she still felt thrilling and exhausted.

"We don't know, we'll wait until dawn."

As Lin Shouxi spoke, he put his hands on the fire and roasted them. He and Mu Shijing crawled out of the glacier.

"Well... the sky should be clear soon."

Bai Zhu timidly looked at the darkness around her, always feeling that there were monsters and ghosts hidden inside, she unconsciously leaned towards Mu Shijing, after all, a demon girl fights poison with poison, and it is best to ward off evil spirits.

Mu Shijing, however, thought she was being close to him, pursed his lips and smiled.

"By the way, can your cloud snail still be used after being flooded?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Yunluo..."

Bai Zhu became energetic again, she hurried to the side of Yunluo, tapped its tip with her hand, then put her ear on it to listen, and said happily after a while: "Yunluo is as strong as Baizhu."

Both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing heaved a sigh of relief. They were also tired of this kind of life-and-death rush, and just wanted to fly back safely in Yunluo.

"Everything went well when I was alone, but nothing good happened after I met you." Sitting by the fire, Mu Shijing hugged his knees and couldn't help complaining.

"You can walk alone, no one will stop you." Lin Shouxi said lightly.

Mu Shijing was annoyed when she heard the words, she stared at Lin Shouxi faintly, and said, "Okay, you can go alone, I will return all the magic weapons of the master, and Zhan Gong will also return me. By the way, Bai Zhu also must follow me."

"You can have the magic weapon to ward off evil, but Zhan Palace can't, and...why should Bai Zhu go with you? Bai Zhu is Xiaohe's friend, and I don't feel at ease with you, a demon girl." Lin Shouxi said Here, another thing came to mind, "By the way, your moccasin boots belong to Xiaohe too. If you want to leave, take off your boots."

"Dirty." Mu Shijing gritted her teeth, always feeling that his purpose was impure. She took a deep breath, and thought that if she didn't want the boots, she would not want them. I was protecting Bai Zhu on the road, so of course she would follow me."

Bai Zhu was still observing Yunluo, when the teenagers and girls behind him started arguing inexplicably, Bai Zhu was stunned, wondering if this is the world of adults...

"I fell into the glacier earlier, but I fished Bai Zhu out." Lin Shouxi said.

"When I jumped onto the snow sculpture before, I was the one who carried her up." Mu Shijing said.

They quarreled for a while, turned their heads to Bai Zhu, and asked who she was going with.

Bai Zhu experienced for the first time the feeling of someone vying for her favor. She was shy and in a dilemma, so she hurried over to try to persuade her, "Okay, brothers and sisters, don't quarrel over Bai Zhu, I know you all don't like Bai Zhu Zhu, Bai Zhu is also reluctant to part with his brothers and sisters."

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked at each other, they were really embarrassed to tell Bai Zhu that they coveted her flying tool Yunluo.

The quarrel that started out of nowhere was ended by the kind Bai Zhu.

The bonfire is getting weaker and weaker.

The cold autumn wind blew again and again, Mu Shijing gathered her thin dress, got up and walked into the dilapidated palace behind, planning to rest for the night.

Lin Shouxi also followed.

Although Bai Zhu was afraid of the ruined palace, he still dragged Yunluo into the palace.

This dilapidated hall has been deserted for a long time, full of weeds and dust. When Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing first stepped into the dilapidated hall, an illusory demon flower bloomed behind them, opening a mouth full of sharp teeth. Wanting to engulf them, Mu Shijing sensed it in time, joined hands to kill it, and took its essence to share.

Most of these temples outside the wilderness are the sanctuaries of some evil gods.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing fetched torches and lit the wall lamps. The faint light illuminated the remnant hall. When Bai Zhu walked in, he was stunned when he saw the cobweb-wrapped **** statue in the hall.

"The emperor..." Bai Zhu said softly.

"Emperor?"

Lin Shouxi heard the words, and then seriously looked at the statue that he mistakenly thought was an evil god. It was a majestic figure sitting upright, the paint had faded away, only gray was left, he was sitting on a throne, wearing a wide dragon robe, holding a staff in his hand, no facial features carved on his face, and the top of his head It is a thick golden crown, on which the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are carved.

Even if he is covered with dust and cobwebs, people can still feel the majesty of the Emperor from this ancient statue, as if looking at the sun suspended in the void.

"Yes, this is the emperor's statue. I didn't expect there to be a serious temple in this wilderness." Bai Zhu felt a lot more relaxed.

Mu Shijing has also heard about the emperor. It is said that he has survived for thousands of years and is the only ancient existence in the human race.

"Does Bai Zhu know the story of this emperor?" Mu Shijing was curious about this.

"Well...Bai Zhu has only heard some well-known legends, so I can't keep them true." You can't tell if you can't wake up."

"Sacred Soil Hall? Where is it? Is there anything special about it?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Sacred soil hall is after the three sacred mountains, it has the reputation of the fourth sacred mountain, as for the special one..."

Bai Zhu had never been to the Holy Soil Hall, so she thought about it for a while, and said what she knew: "The reason why the Holy Soil Temple is called the Holy Soil Temple is because the soil where it is located is very special. It cannot be cultivated, but it has not been polluted. It is unique in the world. The Holy Soil Hall is very large, and there are more than one. There are countless rare treasures enshrined in it for thousands of years. Volume.

By the way, there are seven sinful swords in the temple. These seven divine swords are held by seven devout goddesses of purification. Fairy, this is also something that people talk about. Hmm... Bai Zhu heard that there is also a Dragon Palace in the Holy Soil Palace, where live dragons are raised..."

Bai Zhu probably knows this.

Mu Shijing was very interested in the so-called living dragon, while Lin Shouxi was even more curious about the seven pure goddesses.

"Prime Ancient..."

Lin Shouxi couldn't help but think of the emperor in yellow. These primordial beings possess unimaginable power, but without exception, they track mysteriously and are half-dead... Do they have any purpose?

"Can we really change anything in the future?" Lin Shouxi felt powerless thinking about the ancient gods.

"There are permanence in the way of heaven, not for Yao, not for Jie... Don't think too much, this is not what we should worry about now." Mu Shijing said.

She also felt small and powerless.

Lin Shouxi didn't know how to respond. After being silent for a while, he recited the poems that Mu Shijing said: "If you respond to it, there will be good luck, and if you respond to it, chaos will result in disaster."

Mu Shijing looked slightly stagnant. She looked at Lin Shouxi, her lips moved, and she continued to recite, "Strengthen the foundation and save the use, and the sky cannot be poor. When it is prepared and active, the sky cannot be sick... ..."

This is Xunzi's theory of heaven. People in this world have never read it, but they can recite it tacitly like this, like a piano and a string. This is a wonderful experience, as if looking across the green mountains and long rivers, and looking across the soft red sky, they are also the only confidantes.

Bai Zhu listened blankly, not knowing what secret signal they were giving, but felt that it was inscrutable and quite helpful to sleep, so she fell asleep again after listening to it for a while.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing recited the entire book sentence by sentence, and then neither of them spoke again.

In the middle of the night, Lin Shouxi hugged Bai Zhu and was about to fall asleep, but Mu Shijing suddenly got up and walked forward with a graceful posture. Folding her hands to the back of her neck, she gathered her straight and smooth black hair in front of her chest. In the quiet moonlight, the girl gently unbuttoned her clothes. , Beautiful butterfly bones ~IndoMTL.com~ They are illuminated by the moonlight, like antique paintings.

In the empty and ruined palace, the girl knelt down and took off her skirt.

She was just fulfilling the promise on Baixue Ridge.

Lin Shouxi looked at the position of the butterfly bone... The pair of slender scars in his memory disappeared without a trace for some reason.

…

In the morning, Bai Zhu woke up from his dream.

The first thing she did after waking up was to feed Yun Luo. Finally, Yun Luo, who had been hungry for many days, was full of Yun and flew steadily.

Bai Zhu was overjoyed. Although she had experienced two difficult days, she could foresee that the road ahead should be smooth sailing.

"Let's go, the powerful Bai Zhu took his brothers and sisters for a ride." Bai Zhu excitedly laid down on Yunluo.

She turned her head and saw Lin Shouxi chewing something, and immediately asked, "Brother, what are you eating?"

"It's candy, is it Baizhu?" Lin Shouxi smiled and took out the Yuye Pill and asked.

"Bai Zhu wants it!" Bai Zhu nodded immediately.

Lin Shouxi had discovered long ago that the acacia powder seemed to be ineffective for a long time, and it only had the effect of replenishing true energy and warming the body, so he also gave Bai Zhu a piece of Yuye Dan with confidence, and Bai Zhu chewed it into his stomach In the process, she felt that her originally weak limbs suddenly gained strength, and her body became much warmer. She showed a satisfied smile.

"Me too." Mu Shijing spread his hands.

"Don't you have it yourself?" Lin Shouxi said lightly.

Last night's harmony seemed to be a flash in the pan, and the two started to quarrel again.

Mu Shijing snorted softly, without saying a word, took one and ate it, the elixir was so sweet, it was really like candy.

Bai Zhu took the lead, Lin Shouxi was at the bottom, and Mu Shijing was between them. There is not much space in Yunluo, and the three of them squeezed tightly together.

Shortly after, the cloud snail rose unsteadily, carrying the three of them to the south.