I will Bury the Gods Chapter 246: : Shortcuts

Mu Shijing's words were like a cold arrow shot into the bottom of her heart, which made Chu Yingchan wake up quickly. She recalled the eyes of the Equan prison, and a chill suddenly came to her heart.

That's right, how can it be really kind to admire the goddess? Although sister Shi is watching from the side, she can admire the methods of the goddess. .

However, Mu Shijing doesn't even care about the plots and tricks of the Goddess of Admiration. Her choice is very simple.

Of course, she will not tell Chu Yingchan that the most difficult part of this process is to calmly restrain the greed and desire of luck when making a wish, and really do not think about anything.

When she closed her eyes, the strange eyes in the black pool asked her wishes with a voice full of temptation. Many times, the words of praying for peace almost slipped out of her lips.

"Chu Fairy, I usually think you are very smart, why are you so stupid when it comes to the critical moment?"

Mu Shijing folded his arms around his chest, stretched out his finger, poked Chu Yingchan Ruyu's forehead, and said, "Do you miss your little lover so much, can't wait to make a wish to call him back?"

"I..." Chu Yingchan was caught in the middle of the story, her bare hands were twisted in front of her body, and there was nowhere to put her down.

"Hey, sure enough, no matter how cold and strong a fairy is, as soon as she comes into contact with her children's love, she is no different from a little girl who can be deceived by a bunch of candied haws." Mu Shijing walked leisurely around Chu Yingchan After two laps, he lightly put his hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are the same, and so is Xiaohe. Isn't Fairy Chu likes Master the most? Why don't you learn from your Master in this regard?"

"Master..." Chu Yingchan thought of Master's three hundred years of cultivating the Tao alone, with no distractions, and felt guilty while admiring her. She turned around, grabbed Mu Shijing's hand, and looked at her, Ask: "What about you, Miss Mu, don't you have any ties?"

"I..." Mu Shijing stopped looking into her clear eyes, pondered for a while, and said firmly, "Of course not, not now, and never in the future."

"But..."

"No but! You are a bad fairy who only knows how to talk in the nest." Mu Shijing interrupted her, snorted softly, and walked away with a cold face.

Bai Zhu, who was kneeling in front of a big Buddha statue and praying, saw his sisters come back, immediately took back the tribute placed in front of the Buddha statue, hugged him in his arms, and ran to Mu Shijing's side with a puff of smoke, asking for his health, Master Mu Jing looked at her with a cold face for a while, and finally couldn't hold it back, amused by Bai Zhu's cute face, covered his lips with a sneer and smiled, reaching out his hand to mess up Bai Zhu's hair.

The night lights of the Temple of Disregard were lit, and the quiet pool was covered with a layer of dark red color. The main hall was not illuminated, but the lotus flowers in the pool were in full bloom and beautiful, never thanking.

On the other side, the flowers planted by Shi Yirao are also blooming luxuriantly around the main hall, swallowing the moonlight and night dew, surrounded by fairy mist, among the golden plants and jade flowers, the red and white radishes presented by Xiaohe and Mu Shijing are also thriving , which is particularly eye-catching.

They stayed overnight at the Temple of Disregard.

Shi Yirao did not fall asleep, she came to the dome of the temple, with lotus clothes and black hair, looking out alone, as if she was lost in thought alone, and also seemed to be looking at the statue of His Majesty the Emperor standing under the clear night sky.

A sleepless night.

The next day.

"I will keep an eye on Si Muxue."

When they parted in the early morning, Shi Yirao said to them: "Although there is not enough evidence, under your majesty's holy chariot, no demons are allowed to mess around."

The indifferent voice of the goddess is sonorous and powerful, as if she is expressing her unquestionable and unshakable faith.

"My sister is busy."

Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan expressed their thanks in unison, and Bai Zhu, who was lying on Chu Yingchan's back, also raised her immature hands and waved goodbye to the goddess sister.

They got into the car that Shi Yirao had prepared for them.

The one pulling the cart is a golden-haired unicorn. The head of the unicorn is like a mountain, and its hooves are like iron towers. It looks mighty and tall. Letting out a deep and resonant roar, he pulled the carriage and drove away. The wind blew up the black curtain, Mu Shijing looked sideways, and vaguely saw Goddess Zan Pei standing in the distance, smiling at her from afar.

The corner of her lips curled up, and she smiled back. She was colder and more seductive than her.

However, such a cold and charming girl changed into a pure white dress today, and she also put on the ice silk stockings given to her by the master, like a little saint on a leisure outing, with her skirt curled up. She also took off the black pointy-toed shoes. She leaned against the window, bent her legs and pressed her hips, lifted the curtain with her fingers, and looked out the window lazily. His eyes revealed a rare demureness.

Chu Yingchan was sitting beside her, also wearing an antique white dress, the fairy looked sideways, quietly watching the light falling on Mu Shijing's cheek, and couldn't help being slightly lost in thought.

The unicorn drove up the huge **** around the Holy Land Temple. Looking down, the building complex of the Holy Land Temple is like a ruin buried in a huge pit, which will be filled by wind and sand at any time .

When he was about to drive out of the Holy Land Hall, Mu Shijing saw someone and ordered the Unicorn to stop the car.

The car stopped in front of a woman in a yellow shirt. The woman in the yellow shirt was shocked when she saw Mu Shijing, "Benefactor? Why are you here?"

"Do you know each other?" Chu Yingchan asked curiously, looking at the good-looking woman in the yellow shirt.

Mu Shijing did know her.

In the demon tower, the woman in yellow shirt and her disciples were captured by the demon general and dragged into the dungeon with iron chains. The sharp jaws like pincers tore them apart, Xiaohe and Mu Shijing who were hiding in the dark took action in time, rescued them all, and then separated due to the situation, and never saw each other again.

If it wasn't for the reunion today, Mu Shijing would have forgotten about it long ago. As a Taoist saint, she has always regarded it as her duty to be a hero, and saving their master and apprentice is a mountain of gratitude to them, but To Mu Shijing, it was just a blip in his life.

"Is your coming to the Holy Land Hall related to the matter of the Yaosha Pagoda?" Mu Shijing asked.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded.

Almost a year has passed since the incident of the Demon Tower, but the exploration of the spear of the corpse by the Holy Mountain and the Holy Land Hall is far from over. encounter.

Today, the woman in the yellow shirt ended her ten-day interrogation and was planning to drive back to Mount Shenshou.

"The great kindness of that day, Huang Su, is always in my heart. Over the past year, my concubine has often had nowhere to thank me. It is really destined to meet the girl today. If my benefactor will go with me and go to Shenshou Mountain as a guest, I will also Thank you so much for saving my life." The woman in the yellow shirt who called herself Huang Su smiled gently.

Mu Shijing was suffering from not knowing what to do next, and now that she was invited, she nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Chu Yingchan has no objection either. She has been to Shenshou Mountain when she ran away from home when she was young. She refused for various reasons. Of course, she knew in her heart that there was only one reason for her rejection—too close to home.

So, she rode the deer that grew up with her, and traveled thousands of miles to Yunkong Mountain when she was ten years old. Unfortunately, when she was a young rebellious and publicized, she didn't expect that Master It was actually my mother's close friend in the boudoir.

Chu Yingchan couldn't help laughing as she thought about the past, her smile was quiet and beautiful.

The carriage continued to drive towards Mount Kamishou.

The holy soil hall is far away from Shenshou mountain, even if the unicorn swallowing the sun and moon is strong enough, it will take at least three days to reach it.

In the next three days, nothing happened. Mu Shijing, Chu Yingchan, and Bai Zhu sat in the spacious carriage, talking and laughing. During these three days, Mu Shijing was extremely arrogant. , taking pleasure in teasing this cold-faced fairy.

The reason she gave was absurd: "Lin Shouxi can tame you, a bad fairy, so can I, and I'm no worse than him."

Facing the words of the little demon girl, Chu Yingchan just smiled faintly, holding her cheeks, and smiled meaningfully at Mu Shijing: "You can't."

Mu Shijing then intensified his efforts.

Chu Yingchan thought she had performed well in the Holy Land Hall, but she didn't pursue it, and let her do whatever she wanted, until one day, when she took advantage of her bathing in the mountain spring in the forest, she stole her clothes and teased her to chase after her. Chu Yingchan no longer tolerated it, and with her cheeks and body cold, she arrested the little demon girl, tied her up with a plain white and flowerless tube top long silk, lifted her waist and back, and beat her up her skirt several times Make her tidy and obedient, and don't dare to do anything wrong again.

"In the future, when the master is not around, you must respect your senior sister." Chu Yingchan said so.

Mu Shijing nodded reluctantly.

She doesn't understand why she can subdue Xiaohe, but she always has nothing to do with this cold-faced and warm-hearted fairy, is it just because of the difference in realm...

On the third day, on the eve before arriving at Mount Shenshou, a shooting star suddenly flashed across the sky.

Mu Shijing took Chu Yingchan's little hand and got out of the car together. Standing on the vast field with yellowing autumn grass, looking at the bright starry sky upside down on the earth, on the vast galaxy, the fleeting meteor is like a tail The fish scurrying across the water surface startled with a straight and mysterious floating light.

"Quickly make a wish."

Mu Shijing grabbed Chu Yingchan's other hand, closed it firmly, and said seriously.

Two magnificent girls stood in the endless cool breeze, facing the sky with their palms folded.

Mu Shijing made a wish that he didn't dare to make when he was in Equan Prison.

Her wish couldn't be simpler, she just hoped that Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe, and Shizun would all return safely. As for some twisted thoughts in the depths of her heart, she kept silent even to the stars.

"Every autumn and winter, there will be many such meteor showers, especially during the late eve festival, Daishou will open the Lion Hall on Shenshou Mountain, and let the disciples go to the observatory to watch the stars. The clearest and most magnificent star shower. Disciples don’t have to worry about cloud or rain or snow, because the Lion Palace is far higher than the cloud.”

Huang Su got off from another carriage, looked at the starry sky, and said leisurely.

Coincidentally, the late evening festival in this world happens to be the Lantern Festival in another world.

After Mu Shijing heard this, he didn't care about the spectacular meteor shower, but asked curiously: "Dai Shou? Why do you call your head Dai Shou?"

"Because the first seal was lost more than 300 years ago and has never been found, the first master of this generation made an oath to find the first seal of Shenshou Mountain before the 'generation' Erase the words." Huang Su explained: "Only with the approval of Shenxi, is the first real person who is truly blessed by heaven and man."

"The seal of the first seat? This thing is extremely important when you hear it. Can such a township thing be lost? Can it still not be found for more than three hundred years?" Mu Shijing was surprised.

"First Evolution"

After hearing this, Chu Yingchan also remembered the past that her mother told her when she was a child.

More than three hundred years ago, the old head teacher of Shenshou Mountain died of illness. Before he died, no new head teacher was established, so the sect masters argued endlessly for the position of head teacher, and even fought, causing turmoil in Shenshou Mountain. At that time, the first real person was unwilling to let go of the chaos. He stepped forward and tried his best to reject all opinions, saying that the candidate for the head teacher is so sacred. Ning Quemulan, before finding a suitable candidate, he will be in charge of Shenshou Mountain. Until the next generation of headmaster 'came into being'.

If this were placed by other people, it would be regarded as the first seat to take power arbitrarily, but the head seat of that generation had a profound state and high morals, and persuaded everyone to take over the two positions of head teacher and head seat alone, and proclaimed himself the mountain lord.

But I don't know if this action offended the ancestors. More than 300 years ago, in the month before the day of the broken wall, the mountain owner died suddenly and the first seal of God disappeared.

This was supposed to be a strange case discussed by the whole world, but before the truth came to light, the Cangbi King broke through the wall and came. His disappearance has become a mystery, which has been unable to be solved for a long time.

Huang Su's narration is not far from Chu Yingchan's memory.

This century-old suspense aroused the curiosity in Mu Shijing's heart. She thought for a while and asked: "If one day, someone comes back with the real first seal and gets the approval of Shenxi, what will happen after that?" , who is the first?"

"When the ancestors saw Shenshou Mountain for the first time, the Shenshou Mountain was hung on the top of the mountain, gathering the sacred brilliance of the sun and the moon, condensing the soul that is clear day and night, like a firefly embracing death, and the stars hang quietly. Therefore, there is the Shenxi first, followed by the first seat. Dai Shouzuo also said that if anyone can bring the Shenxi back to the mountain, he will abdicate." Huang Su said.

Mu Shijing lowered his head, pinched his soft lower lip, wondering what he was thinking.

Looking at the girl in deep thought, Chu Yingchan smiled and patted her on the head, saying, "Could it be that you're starting to covet the seat of the first real person on Shenshou Mountain?"

Being exposed to his whimsical thoughts, Mu Shijing couldn't help but glared at Chu Yingchan resentfully, "You want to care?"

"Huh?"

Hearing her unkind tone, Chu Yingchan smiled and finished the crescent moon with her clear and bright fairy eyes, "What did Junior Sister say?"

"I praised my sister for being smart." Mu Shijing didn't dare to look at her, so he had to give in.

Chu Yingchan smiled and hugged the charming girl in white dress and socks, and took her hand back to the carriage.

In the darkness of night, the unicorn once again stomped tirelessly.

At dawn, Cui Wei's giant peak appeared in the field of vision along with the dawn.

…

Ghost Valley Mountain, Qianji Cave.

The old man in a kimono robe is lying beside him. He is so old that even breathing is very difficult. Every time he breathes up and down, his thin body will tremble non-stop, and his face will fade with the exhaustion of energy. It's getting livid.

Jing Yezi felt that he should have died a long time ago, he hadn't died, maybe it was just God's will for him to meet this young man.

Lin Shouxi stood aside, reading the letter that Master sent to Jing Yezi back then. The letter was not long, but the content it brought was surprising:

I met King Wen of Zhou. He lowered his head, unkempt, and far from the legendary demeanor of the emperor. He seemed to be thinking about a certain problem, and fell into pain because he couldn't figure it out. I walked up to him, sat down, and wanted to talk to him. I sat opposite him for three days and three nights before he finally realized that there was a person sitting in front of him. Afterwards, I had a conversation with him.

"There are countless sages here. There are my predecessors, such as Yao and Shun, and my juniors, such as Zhuang Zhou Laodan and other teachers. All people who are close to the way will come here after death. Why did you come to see me? " King Wen of Zhou asked.

"I have a friend named Jing Yezi. He has been studying your calculus Yi all his life. You are the person he admires the most. He couldn't come to see you, so I came for him." I said.

"You want to ask me?" Zhou Wenwang asked.

"Yes." I replied reverently.

But King Wen of Zhou sighed and shook his head, and said: "I can't give you an answer. I'm a shortcut, but I'm still just a toddler in front of the real mysteries of heaven and earth. I don't know the shortcut~IndoMTL.com~ It is my pain to see the great horror of the world and not understand it."

I thanked him, and he asked me why I was grateful, and I said, you have answered my doubts.

King Wen of Zhou did not ask any further questions. He lowered his head and continued to look at the hexagrams on the ground. This is far more complicated than the three hundred and eighty-four lines. It is the result of his deduction for thousands of years, but it has not been made public The opportunity, because he himself can't really understand it. But only when he looked at them, his eyes would light up again, as if he was still the king who was supported by the princes and ordered by the emperor.

Jing Yezi, look, the person you admire the most is suffering the same pain as you, and people are never alone.

This concludes the letter.

Lin Shouxi did not expect that those saints and sages did not really die. After their death, their souls all went to the E city mentioned in the letter, which is the coffin of those who are close to the Tao.

He finished reading the letter and wanted to hand it back to Jing Yezi, but Jing Yezi waved his hand and asked him to keep it for himself.

"This is all I can tell you." Jing Yezi's voice had never been so old.

He sent them off.

After Lin Shouxi, Xiaohe, and Gong Yu left Guigu Mountain, it started to rain.

Jing Yezi let Daotong help him out of the cave.

"Master, you actually got rid of your fate a long time ago, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to live for so long." Daotong asked childishly.

"Maybe." Jing Yezi smiled, shook his head and said, "But it's useless."

"Why?" Dao Tong asked.

"Even if I get rid of my fate, it...doesn't know." Jing Yezi stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky.

There was thunder in the sky.

The lightning flashed, and the thunder fell, just hitting him, and he fell down, like a piece of wood scorched by lightning.

Whoever reveals the secret will be punished by God.