I will Bury the Gods Chapter 229: : big avalanche
Latest URL: On the second day of the martial arts conference, the calm remains.
On this day, Lin Shouxi didn't go anywhere, but stayed by Gong Yu's side, quietly looking at the low sky.
It's time to tell Xiaohe the end of the story today.
He could feel Xiaohe's warming up, as if going through the severe winter and heading towards winter, but the more he was like this, the more he felt scared. The snow accumulated in winter would only melt when it was exposed to the sun, but Xiaohe was obviously covered. In the bottom of my heart, I pretended to forget, but the snow will always be there, and when it piles up into a mountain, it will collapse out of control.
"These martial arts people are not honest at all." Gong Yu said suddenly.
Lin Shouxi regained his senses, turned his eyes from the sky back to the human world, scanned the crowd, and asked, "Why did the master say that?"
"On the surface, they talk about the ancient universe, life and death, but they have their own ghosts. If I weren't here today, they would definitely not be talking about these things." Gong Yu said.
"Then what will they talk about?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"Mission of the Holy Spirit." Gong Yu replied: "The rumor of the extermination of the Holy Spirit is spreading among the people, and it is by no means groundless. Still negotiating with the imperial court about the 'Zhao'an' matter, in fact, they have already planned to rebel."
Lin Shouxi thought of all the rumors he had heard in the past few months, and asked, "If it wasn't for Taoism, the world would be in chaos."
"Yes." Gong Yu nodded.
This is also the reason why she has not left for a long time. The world still looks harmonious, but secretly it is a bow that is getting tighter and tighter, and an arrow that will penetrate the Central Plains will be shot at any time.
"Why does Taoism support the imperial court?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.
"Because it is stable." Gong Yu replied: "For maintaining the stability of the world, the dynasty is much better than these seemingly immortal sects. Only when the world is stable can more People practice, although the royal power is destined to be replaced in the future, but it is definitely not these bandits, they will only cause chaos in the world."
In the past, people regarded His Majesty as the supreme, and believed that the monarchy was granted by gods, and the gods lived in the illusory world, omnipotent. If you offend Longyan, it is equivalent to offending a supreme god. There are also more and more words from the king. For example, the **** who grants the kingship is indeed omnipotent, but it has a flaw, that is, it does not exist.
Such a **** does not exist, so Gong Yu acts as him for the time being.
Lin Shouxi nodded. He knew that the most important reason why the Taoist sect wanted to destroy the magic sect was also because the demon sect wanted to destroy the practice method. It's not because of benevolence, righteousness and kindness, but because his brothers and sisters are all first-class seeds of cultivation, which are beneficial to the Dao of the human race.
"Why did the master go all out to practice?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"This is one of the big plans of Yunkong Mountain and even the human race." Gong Yu said.
"What?" Lin Shouxi asked immediately.
"Evangelism to all worlds."
This was originally a secret, but Gong Yu didn't hide it from him anymore. She didn't immediately explain the meaning of the word, but asked: "What do you think of the way of cultivation in this world?"
"If you use the four seasons as a metaphor, it should be spring... Spring is over the earth, and willows begin to sprout. For this world, it has only been a few decades of practice, so it should have just sprouted." Lin Shouxi said.
"Really..." Gong Yu said softly, "If I tell you, it's already late autumn, would you believe me?"
"Why?" Lin Shouxi was puzzled.
"Before the patriarch died, he once said a shocking prophecy - the end of Dharma is approaching, and the universe has entered the stage of officials." Gong Yu said slowly, "Is the Taoism in this world just reborn or multiplied a few times?" Tens of thousands of years are not important, what is important is that the end of the Dharma is coming.”
"The end of the law?" Lin Shouxi was terrified.
"Like the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, as the Buddha said, the formation, dwelling and destruction of emptiness, the end of Dharma means the harsh winter and the emptiness of emptiness. It is the end of a reincarnation and the beginning of a new reincarnation."
Gong Yu lowered his jade-like fingers, pointed to the earth, and said quietly: "In the study of long history, this kind of reincarnation has happened many times. At the end of each time, glaciers will cover the entire earth. Throughout history , except for the dragon corpse evil god, almost no living beings can survive these devastating blows."
At this point, she said in a conclusive tone: "Cultivating the Tao is to fight against the end of the law."
When Lin Shouxi asked how to fight, Gong Yu stopped giving an answer. Lin Shouxi realized that this is not a secret that he can know now.
Sure enough, as Gong Yu said, these ascetics finally lost their temper and faintly revealed their knives and daggers hidden under their clothes.
In the afternoon, the heads of several factions got together and talked about the 'Dragon Vein'.
Lin Shouxi immediately understood that the so-called dragon veins probably alluded to the current imperial power.
But no matter what, the masters of the Taoist sect were in front of each other, and the heads of the sects did not dare to make mistakes, but they really started discussing about the dragon veins. The head of the Kunlun faction even took out a map and unfolded it.
The map is huge, covering almost all the places that the human race has traveled. The mountains, rivers and rivers are clearly marked on it, and beyond the land is the boundless sea, with occasional isolated islands on the sea.
"Let's see."
The head of the Kunlun School spread his hands, and his disciple quickly brought a large brush and a large inkstone.
The stroke of the brush strokes slowly across the drawing. If you look at it according to the real scale, the stroke of this ink stroke will cover thousands of miles in a short time. Many mountains are connected together, like a black dragon entrenched on the ground, it looks very bluffing.
"In ancient times, there must have been a black dragon falling on this land. The black dragon died here, and its bones were buried deep in the ground. Where it winds and passes, the mountains rise like a hump, and its head stands upright as a snow peak. , it follows the river and dives into the ocean, the earth is supported by the keel, and the Kunlun Mountains are just like the famous dragon's neck..."
The headmaster pointed at the complex terrain, and began to explain the positions of the dragon's horns and claws. He said it so miraculously, but he really drew a dragon on the map. He said: "Dragon has existed since ancient times. In short, it is absolutely not a lie, our ancestors have seen its descendants on the earth, and the royal family inheritance also came from this, otherwise there would be no such thing as a real dragon emperor."
Everyone nodded one after another, some dubiously, some firmly convinced, some nodded and smiled thoughtfully...Suddenly, a leader of a small sect stood up, squinted his eyes, and stood in front of him. Qing, asked: "Why is there a hidden crack under the dragon's neck?"
"Not only the dragon's neck, but also the dragon's tail is incomplete. It looks good from a distance, but if you get closer, you can see countless cracks." Another person said.
"It's not just a dragon's tail, shouldn't a real dragon have four claws? Why did you only draw three, and where did the other claw go? Could it be that this is a crippled dragon?" A burly man stood up , said bluntly.
"Yes, although this dragon has a shape, it's too far-fetched when you look at it carefully... Besides, why is there no Huashan in your dragon veins?"
Finally, Yue Shanjun, the head of the Huashan School, spoke up and raised an objection.
"Huashan and this dragon's body are completely different, how can we forcibly contact them?" said the head of Kunlun.
"That's completely unreasonable." The head of the Huashan School also took a pen and drew a dragon with Huashan as the leader.
When the head of Kunlun met, he was not convinced, and argued fiercely with him. During the debate, the head of the Diancang sect also joined in. , also drew a long dragon with teeth and claws, and did not forget to ridicule Yue Shanjun, saying:
"You draw crooked dragons, where is your majesty? Headmaster Yue is also from a famous family, so the difference between this sword skill and painting skill is too big... Why don't you look at my one, it's true Dragon too."
The quarrel between two people turned into three people.
During the quarrel, the head of the Diancang Sect proposed to let the other heads judge and see whose dragon is real, so the heads of Shaolin, Wudang, and Kongtong all came to draw strokes on this huge map dragon.
The dragons drawn by everyone are different, but the dragon body will definitely pass through the mountains occupied by their own sect.
Thus, the dragons on the screen changed from three to six. When it was Xin Sisu's turn, the fairy-like woman got up, glanced at Gong Yu quietly, and picked up the pen, but it did not land on Mount Emei. The pen and ink hang overseas, connecting several islands.
"What's the meaning of Sect Leader Xin?" Kunlun Sect Leader's expression changed slightly, and he asked.
"Who said that dragons can only be on the ground and not in the sea?" Xin Sisu smiled lightly and said, "The sea is vast and unpredictable. At sea, stay away from worldly disputes.”
"The dragon may be in the sea, but Mount Emei is in the world." The head of the Diancang School said.
"Emei Mountain is in the world, and the Daoist sect is also in the world. There is a sect master in charge of the world. How can it be the little girl's turn to worry about the troubles in the world?"
Gong Yu didn't agree with anything, but just sat quietly, his expression hazy between the fences.
Whether there is a real dragon vein, or whether it is good to express one's will through things, Gong Yu doesn't care about the discussion of dragon veins.
The real masters discussed the matter of the dragon veins for a whole afternoon, citing scriptures and allusions, with different opinions.
As dusk approached, the sky became overcast, and dark clouds slowly came from all directions, gradually enveloping Wudang, as if it was about to condense into a torrential rain.
The martial arts conference on the second day was about to end, and everyone was about to leave. The master of Wudang Mountain stopped them and chatted about tomorrow's arrangements.
"It stands to reason that tomorrow each faction will select a disciple to compete in martial arts, do you have any arrangements?" Lu Shu asked.
The various sects revealed their proud disciples one after another.
At the time of the introduction, each of the disciples had a legendary background, a high talent, and various titles emerged one after another, as if they were the proud sons of heaven who were born in the world.
But they also knew in their hearts that even if they praised their disciples to the sky, their opponents in tomorrow's decisive battle would only be Lin Shouxi and the Holy Bodhisattva.
They are too dazzling to make all their peers look down.
Everyone began to look forward to this coming battle, except Lin Shouxi.
…
It was getting dark and the clouds were accumulating in the sky, but the rain did not fall for a long time.
The martial arts conference is over.
Lin Shouxi came to the shop that he had made an appointment with, Xiaohe came a little late again, the reason was the same as yesterday, she was dressing up.
She wore a red skirt today, which lost a bit of the coldness of the green skirt, and replaced it with the unique beauty of a girl.
There was a pot between the two of them. The middle of the pot was separated by an iron plate. A fire was burning at the bottom of the pot. Soon after the soup was poured, the water started to boil.
I saw that in the same pot, the soup was divided into two colors, one is extremely spicy red, and the other is light white. They are precisely separated by iron plates and do not blend with each other.
Soon, all kinds of dishes were served, most of which were meat, sliced very thin, as thin as paper, and as fat as snow.
"You did a good job picking this store." Xiaohe said.
"I said before that I would bring Xiaohe to visit my hometown, but I haven't been able to keep my promise. I'm really ashamed." Lin Shouxi picked up a piece of meat and put it into the white soup.
"Do you like white soup?" Xiaohe asked quietly.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Shouxi was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't react immediately, and then he realized that Xiaohe was wearing a red dress today.
Not waiting for Lin Shouxi to find love, Xiaohe had already spoken again, she said: "It's nothing, the white soup is very good, mild and dense, with a soft taste, like the gentleness of a fairy, it's reasonable to like it, it's not like this Red soup, although it looks beautiful, but the peppers are hidden underneath, it tastes spicy and exciting, it will only tame your tongue, not be tamed by you, right?"
The girl's words were cut like a knife's edge, and Lin Shouxi immediately sat up straight.
The boy's face remained unchanged, he took out the meat in the white soup, put it into Xiaohe's bowl, and said, "This is for you."
Then, he took another piece, put it into the red soup, and said: "As Xiaohe said, the white soup is dense and gentle, while the red soup is hot and stimulating. Both are beautiful. There is no difference between high and low. I like it very much."
The sliced meat was almost cooked, before it was cooked, Lin Shouxi took it out and put it into his mouth.
Like a flame entering his throat, hot and spicy poured into his mouth, Lin Shouxi chewed a couple of mouthfuls, only to feel that what squeezed out of the meat was not juice, but fireworks that could not suppress his true energy. This, I choked and coughed.
"Cough cough..."
Lin Shouxi reluctantly swallowed the meat, only to feel fire coming out of his mouth. He raised his head, and saw Xiaohe chewing slowly, while handing him a glass of water.
"Drink?" Xiaohe asked calmly.
Lin Shouxi didn't try to be brave, took it after thanking him, and finished it quickly.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it, just hide in this white soup honestly, be gentle and gentle, isn't it good?" Xiaohe's tone was flat, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It's just not ready."
Lin Shouxi took a deep breath, thinking that he could withstand the scorching heat of thunder and fire, how could he stop him if it was so spicy?
"What's not ready, I don't think it's suitable." Xiaohe took a sip of tea, straightened her long hair hanging on her red dress, and said, "You obviously found something that suits you, why do you have to make extra troubles?" , suffer torture in vain? This is the fate of greed... I think you should be more honest, since you can't control the red one, you might as well forget it."
"Forget it!" Lin Shouxi said firmly.
He sandwiched several large pieces of meat together, slipped them into the soup together, picked them up together after they were cooked, stuffed them into his mouth without any explanation, and started to eat, coughing occasionally, but still remained expressionless, watching Xiaohe frowned.
After eating, Lin Shouxi only felt that his lips and tongue were numb, and it became difficult to speak.
Listening to Lin Shouxi's stuttering words, Xiaohe couldn't help laughing.
"It can't be subdued, it's really useless." While laughing, Xiaohe also picked up a piece of meat and put it into the red soup.
Although Xiaohe also has a light taste, she grew up in the wild and spent a long time drinking blood. She doesn't think this kind of spicy is anything special.
The meat full of juice passed over the girl's rosy lips, and was sent into the delicate and small sandalwood mouth, and then...
"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
Xiaohe clutched her chest and coughed violently, her slender body trembling non-stop, coughing until tears came out.
Seeing this, Lin Shouxi hurriedly poured tea and passed it to her. Xiaohe drank it all down, but felt that it was a little hotter. use.
When Xiaohe came back slowly, half a stick of incense had passed by, she raised her head, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were full of tears, her lips that were originally cherry crimson were completely red, coquettishly red.
"Why are you laughing..." Xiaohe said aggrievedly.
"Is there anything the invincible Xiaohe can't handle?" Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.
"It's just careless, there are too many things to do." Xiaohe said softly.
As soon as the words fell, the shop waiter came to their table, seeming to see their predicament, the waiter cautiously asked: "You two...do you want to change the pot?"
Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe looked at each other.
Little He bit her tender lips that were still hot, she spoke with Lin Shouxi, and said in a slightly humiliating tone: "...Change!"
Out of sight, out of mind, Xiaohe felt much more pleasing to the eye after replacing the mandarin duck pot with white broth.
While enjoying the delicacy, she thought about the comparison to the white soup just now, feeling like she was asking for trouble.
Is this gentle fairy really so tolerant... Xiao He stroked her chest, frowning and thinking.
Not long after, the meat on the table was swept away by them.
After taking a rest and chatting, Xiaohe didn't ask any questions, but Lin Shouxi took the initiative to speak and said:
"I'll finish the rest of the story."
"Hmm...okay." Xiaohe touched the tip of her nose and said.
Lin Shouxi told the last story.
This story happened more than half a year ago, the time is not far away, and the content of the story is also concise.
Lin Shouxi spoke slowly, confessing everything.
Xiao He sat opposite, drinking tea leisurely and listening.
The soup that was still boiling before has also been silent, and it is slowly cooling down between the two of them.
At first, Xiaohe would chime in:
"Aren't you happy when God's order is released? This kind of fairy, it's better to be a servant."
"Straight to the point? Heh... is the second most beautiful peak in the world? Is the scenery on the top of the mountain beautiful?"
"Add some grains of salt... Thanks to her, she can figure it out. There is only one stone in the world, and Chu Yingchan is going to monopolize all of them."
“…”
Gradually, Xiaohe stopped talking. She knew that no matter how much she joked and pretended to be indifferent, she still couldn't hide the deep emotions in her heart. , like resentment... She couldn't tell.
When the story was still in the Immortal Kingdom, she could understand the horror of the curse seal and the horror under the shadow of death, so she was able to give birth to tolerance and understanding, but in the subsequent stories, this feeling gradually disappeared, which is still her. The story, in this story, she is like a silly girl, happy every day, unaware of deception.
As Lin Shouxi thought, there was indeed snow falling in Xiaohe's heart. In the past, the snow was covered up once, but now as the story was revealed, her heart was pierced again, and the hidden snow was exposed. After a while, it has piled up into a mountain, as if just clapping your hands can cause a collapse like a mountain torrent.
The story has come to an end.
Lin Shouxi talked about that night.
Even though Xiaohe was mentally prepared, she still couldn't hide the look of shock on her cheeks, her eye feathers and lips trembled together.
"Did you do it while I was sleeping?" Xiaohe asked coldly, shaking her head slightly.
"Yes." Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and nodded in a deep voice.
Crack——
The teacup in Xiaohe's hand suddenly shattered and turned into powder, and the water was also evaporated, turning into white air crushed in the palm of his hand.
If it wasn't for her, Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan would be a touching master-student story. If she wasn't her, then she would have the right to listen to this story as a joy, but...
But she is Xiaohe, and Lin Shouxi is her fiance.
Anyone can be moved by the story of the Immortal Kingdom, only she can't!
For a moment, the inn was cold all over the place.
Xiaohe suddenly stood up, her chest heaved violently, and her red dress seemed to be burning like a raging fire. She stared at Lin Shouxi, suddenly stern:
"What about me? What am I?"
Xiao He's voice was like thunder piercing the night sky. She changed her face. No one knew that she was a holy Bodhisattva, but her sad words shook the entire inn.
The suppressed resentment welled up in his heart for a moment, Xiaohe gritted his teeth, and his body trembled.
"I like you, and I want to go back to Wu's house with you and live a life of two people. I thought you would be happy too, but...it turns out that you don't want to leave at all...what am I? It's yours A fiancee, or Chu Yingchan's good sister? Or, I'm nothing, I'm just a seasoning agent for your master and apprentice to have a secret relationship, to make you more exciting and more happy!"
The sights from the inn all shot over, everyone was terrified, they all stopped their chopsticks for a while, but no one dared to say a word.
Xiaohe pressed her hands on the table and leaned forward. She stared at Lin Shouxi's eyes, as if she wanted to find out the answer, and also seemed to be looking for proof of his change of heart.
Lin Shouxi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't run away any more, and met Xiaohe's gaze.
"I..."
"I don't want to hear your answer!"
Just as Lin Shouxi was about to speak, Xiaohe interrupted him sternly, "I don't want to hear your answer, so what if you have ten thousand reasons? I like you, you are everything to me, but Why, why should I share everything about you with Chu Yingchan? Why? Why can't I have everything about you!"
"You can distribute you to Chu Yingchan and me today, but can you distribute it to more people tomorrow? Will you still persuade me to accept it one by one? Oh, not only accept it, but also accept it one by one. I live in harmony with them, I can't be angry, I can't be jealous, when the time is right, do you still want to ask to be slept with..."
"Why? Why!"
Xiao He's voice was almost roaring, she was no longer a Buddhist girl, no longer a little fairy wearing a Taoist skirt, she seemed to have returned to her childhood, to the vast primitive jungle, to the mountain ghost with the black demon When the monsters were fighting, she howled at the moon like a wild wolf.
The girl's voice was harsh, but the pot of soup between them was already cold and viscous, without causing any ripples.
Xiao He stared at Lin Shouxi, her petite body trembling.
I don't know if it was because of losing control of her emotions, Cai Huanyu lost its function, and she showed her original appearance.
She said that she had been dressing up for a long time, but the cheeks where tears ran across were plain, without any makeup.
Her face was so pale, heartbreakingly pale.
The girl's chest was still heaving, and the heart-piercing voice of questioning kept echoing in the room...why? Why!
Lin Shouxi was heartbroken. He wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.
Xiaohe used her spiritual roots to block out all sounds.
It seemed that she was left standing alone in the world.
For a long time, for a long time...
"Do you really like me? Do you really want to spend this life with me? Or is it just my wishful thinking..."
Xiaohe stared at him blankly, her rising and falling chest gradually calmed down, she laughed, a little cold and silly.
She was just asking herself, not wanting to answer.
Kang Dang——
The lights went out, and thunder rang outside the building.
The clouds accumulated for a long time collided in the sky, and finally gathered into a real rainstorm ~IndoMTL.com~ to vent to the whole world.
Xiaohe stood by the window, her red dress and snowy hair fluttering gently.
The heavy rain fell, and the sound of the rain was noisy.
Xiao He seemed to have calmed down.
She looked into Lin Shouxi's eyes and said the last words:
"I don't really believe in Buddhism. Temples are just my temporary resting place. I wanted to refuse tomorrow's battle, but now, I will go all out, not for Buddhism, not for Shaolin, but for For my own sake... if you want to give me your answer, don't be timid."
"I'm waiting for you in Wudang, and I'll wait for you at the end."
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