I will Bury the Gods Chapter 259: : light rain

Three hundred years later, Gong Yu can still clearly recall the memories before the age of seven.

The small boudoir where she lives is located at the top of the main building, which is the tallest building in the palace family. Sitting on the promenade around the pavilion and looking up, one can see the boundless blue sky. The ground was bright, and the shadow cast by the eaves cut the world in half. She sat for a long time, as if she was looking at the invisible **** in the sky. Memories are thus bright and dark.

At that time, Xiaoyu had different ideals every day.

"This is the highest point of our house. I want to start jumping from here. I will jump on the eaves first, then land on the lower platform of the pillar below, then walk on my stomach, jump there... and finally jump to On the fence, there is a small river outside the fence, so I won’t fall, so I can escape from the house.”

Xiaoyu told the maid at home about her plan, and asked her not to tell her parents.

The maid asked curiously: "Miss wants to go out, why don't you go through the main entrance?"

"This is not a master." Xiaoyu said with his hands on his hips, with certainty.

Of course, this plan to run away from home quickly failed. At that time, she was only four years old, and she failed to climb over the raised railing in front of her.

"I want to learn Danqing, make brilliant strokes come true, and learn from skills." After walking around the gallery with his parents in Shenshan, Xiaoyu said firmly.

"I want to learn the rhythm, play the qin and ring the bell to prove my voice." Xiaoyu saw an immortal monk playing the qin on the sacred mountain, and when the petals flew around, he said yearningly to his parents.

"I want to learn spells..."

"Forget it, it's too slow to practice spells, but the swordsmanship is solid."

When Xiaoyu was young, he felt that a real master should study all kinds of martial arts, integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools, and create a unique school. Later, when he looked at the books piled up in front of him, he felt that he should specialize in one martial art and break through ten thousand with one effort. Law.

But she ended up learning nothing.

When she was five years old, Xiaoyu stood in front of the door, looking at the tall buildings and mansions of her family, and felt that her life was really nothing.

The maid was coming to help her clean the house, she looked at her messy room, stopped the maid, patted her chest, said with a cute little face, "My room, I can clean it myself."

As she spoke, she snatched the broom from the maid, which was taller than her, dragged it into the room, closed the door, and began to clean the room.

She finished cleaning half of the room excitedly. Looking back, she found that the other side was still in an unsightly mess, but the passion for cleaning had receded. The box was blocked, and the rest were put under the table, covered with a large tablecloth. At this point, the room was cleaned. Looking at the clean and tidy room, she sincerely praised her hard work.

Of course, she can't keep it clean for long even if it's this clean. The most annoying thing is that every time after cleaning the house, she always finds something that she can't find, which makes her very distressed.

Although her mother-in-law, Gong Ying dotes on her very much, she also thought about educating her. Gong Ying thought of the most direct and effective method - the method of aggressiveness.

Early in the morning, Xiaoyu felt that she needed to change herself. She pulled herself together and decided to practice martial arts. She strode on the dojo, her legs trembling, and when she was wandering on the edge of giving up, two disciples came over.

They looked Gong Yu up and down, and said in a provocative tone: "Hey, isn't this the eldest lady, she is really a rare guest in the martial arts field. Why are you willing to let go of this thousand-dollar body to practice martial arts today? I see your body Ah, it’s better not to practice, it’s useless to practice anyway, it’s better to just lie on your father and mother’s credit book, take advantage of their shade, and honestly be your helpless young lady.”

Xiaoyu stared at them blankly, and then, her mind seemed to have turned a corner, her eyes were bright, and she had the expression of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists, "That's right, my parents are both monks in the realm of human gods. , I may not be able to catch up with them if I practice for a lifetime, so why should I practice?"

As she said that, Xiaoyu stopped walking. She twitched her braids and ran to her boudoir. The first floor is convenient for travel.

The two disciples sent by Gong Ying to encourage the eldest lady were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they didn't understand what they did wrong.

This is Xiaoyu's daily life.

Occasionally she is high-spirited, resolute and sleeps lazily. Sometimes, when she sees other disciples making strenuous progress, she will be envious or even jealous, and secretly swear that she must work hard to surpass him. Too much, chasing hopeless, and then after thinking hard, I decided: change to a different path.

Since she was a child, she knew very well that she practiced some unpopular exercises not because she likes them, but because she just wanted to escape from the previous road of chasing each other.

She doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, it is her happy childhood memory, every day is colorful.

On her birthday when she was six years old, her parents took her to play in the mountains. She took off her shoes, jumped from the gazebo into a stream, and leaned over to touch the fish. The evil general crab attacked her and pinched her He ran away quickly behind his feet, hid in the crevice of the stone, turned over the crevice of the stone in a small voice, intending to turn the crab out, but accidentally picked up a stone with strange patterns.

She wiped off the sand on the stone with her hands, and looked at it under the sun for a long time.

Parents walked behind her.

Looking at the pattern on it, Gong Ying couldn't help laughing, and said, "These are two ammonites."

"I know." Xiaoyu said proudly.

She liked to read books since she was a child, and she read the children's edition of the Book of Immortality no less than ten times, and she was very yearning for the lives on many ancient continents.

"Why are these two ammonites next to each other?" Xiaoyu asked.

"Because they are in love." Gong Ying said with a smile: "Many, many years ago, they fell in love in the ocean, clinging to each other, like glue, inseparable, but the disaster came and swallowed them instantly, so The scene of their love has been frozen forever, sealed in the rock formation, and you just saw it until today."

"That's it..."

Xiaoyu caressed the dark ammonite fossils on it, squatting in the creek, staring at it bewilderedly.

Looking at her cute appearance, Gong Ying couldn't help stretching out her hand, stroking her soft hair, and asked with a smile: "What is Xiaoyu thinking about? Are you thinking about the love between your father and mother? Secretly thinking about the other ammonite that Xiaoyu will meet in the future?"

"I'm thinking..." Xiaoyu thought for a while, held up the stone in front of his parents, and said, "I'm thinking, the place where this mountain used to be was a sea, and it was arched up. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to pick up such a stone here, and this should be the vicissitudes of life mentioned in the book."

“…”

Gong Ying's red lips were half parted, and she was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Xiaoyu turned her face away, and seriously taught mother, saying: "Mother, don't think about love in everything, it's too vulgar, we need to think more."

"Xiaoyu... is right." Gong Ying replied with a guilty conscience.

Xiaoyu brought this fossil home and put it on the table. He would play with it every day, but then he threw it in the box and forgot about it.

Unknowingly, Xiaoyu is seven years old.

On the last day when she was six years old, she made a great wish—this is my last day to sleep in, and when she is seven years old, Xiaoyu must work hard.

Seven years old, everything is business as usual.

On the first day, she held a carving knife, stood by the pillar, and used the knife to draw a mark on the top of her head. After comparing it with the mark when she was six years old, she was very satisfied.

It seems that I haven't done anything this year, at least I have worked hard to grow taller!

In addition, she has other things to be proud of, such as having her own room since she was three years old, and bravely sleeping alone, of course, she will not boast about this too much, because this The root of the matter is ashamed to reveal—she, like Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, is a person who has acquired cognition quickly since she was born. She saw the "secret" of her parents when she was one year old. Sui Cai told them that he was already sensible, and the mother became furious, and got her a boudoir alone, and squeezed her in.

Whenever Xiaoyu thinks about this, she still feels that her childhood was wonderful, um... at least it can be called colorful.

Opening the curtains, you can see the blue sky. When the weather is clear enough, you can lean on the railing and see the majestic city walls. In the shade, I can’t help but open my arms to the world. The wind rushes into her arms and opens her heart. She wants to go to the beach, to the sky, to ride a dolphin fish to the edge of the world, to pick off the stars Give it to your mother as a gift. This was her innocent childhood, never to return.

The failure of the monthly test was a heavy blow to Xiaoyu. In the Jiange, like the protagonist in a legendary story, she stroked the hilt of the sword and met the big brother who taught martial arts.

At that time, she thought this was the beginning of the encounter, but she realized it many years later. It turned out that this is the timing of the disaster. After seven days, everything will inevitably lead to parting.

She likes Jianli's brother very much.

When he is gentle, he is terribly gentle, and when he is strict, he is scary. He is different from everyone she knows. He seems to be very busy every day, and he has time to talk to himself every day. When he killed the enemy, he said She was practicing sword, and said that she was running when chasing and fleeing, but she knew it all. He wanted her to have a pure white and blood-free childhood, so she obediently agreed, pretending to be ignorant, and became a teacher with him. only.

This encounter was like an unstoppable sword that tore through the peaceful life woven by her parents. Novelty and joy occupied her young heart. What she looked forward to most every day was to talk to Master. She who can sleep until noon wakes up earlier than a chicken every day, only a little later than Chu Miao, and who sleeps regularly every day, she will seriously reflect on her day before going to bed, and encourage what she has done well, Punish yourself for what you didn't do well.

The fog that had shrouded her for many years dissipated, and she swaggered towards the sun until she became a better version of herself.

She plans the future, looks forward to the agreement, and also waits to win the monthly test, go back to report the good news to her master, and then listen to his praise from the heart.

Tomorrow will be fine, she thought.

The Cangbi King showed a ferocious face, and the divine wall was torn down by its sharp claws.

The land cracked, the houses collapsed, and the crowd fled. It turns out that the gaze can really kill people. Under the blue pupils, everything is dead at the touch.

During the years of practicing Taoism in Yunkong Mountain, she sat alone in an empty room and looked out countless times.

There is a mountain in front of the house, and the triangular mountain peak cuts off a corner of the sky. She can no longer see the complete, boundless blue sky as soon as she looks up like at home.

On the night of her eighteenth birthday, after finishing her homework for the day, she locked herself in her room as usual, thinking about her gains and losses for a year, then knelt down beside the bed and punished herself with a ruler. After a few moments, this calm and proud girl in the eyes of outsiders suddenly burst into tears. She knew that she was not crying because of pain.

That night, she cried for a long time. When the moon was about to cross the sky, she knelt in front of the mirror, looked at her messy long hair and red and swollen eyes, and said to the mirror: "Master, you see Xiaoyu , but Xiaoyu has never seen you, if you don't come to see me, Xiaoyu will grow up."

If you grow up, even if you meet again, you won't recognize each other...

This is her childhood and youth, and Gong Yu will always recall it over and over again.

A hundred years later, she can't even tell whether she is true love or obsession, but she knows that she came here from here, and if she forgets, she will no longer be her.

……

Crack! Snapped! Snapped!

The crisp sound awakened Gong Yu's memories. On the quiet mountain road, she was carried by Lin Shouxi on his shoulders, her long legs covered in thin ice stockings were held by his left hand, and his right hand severely beat her Her raised buttocks are the punishment for her presumptuous provocation in the morning. Gong Yu's waist twisted like a water snake, her legs kicked lightly, and her toes curled up delicately. She kept humming, but she couldn't beg for mercy, because she held a slender bamboo branch in her mouth.

When she brought Lin Shouxi with her back then, she once told him the story of how she punished Chu Chu by making her hold something in her mouth and not drop it, otherwise the punishment would not count. Now, this happened again.

After climbing over many mountains, and falling the bamboo branches in Gong Yu's mouth, finally, Lin Shouxi temporarily put her down, and couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, you didn't do it on purpose, did you? "

Gong Yu turned his head away, a rosy glow floated on his proud and dusty cheeks, and his long cold eyes were foggy.

She glared at Lin Shouxi, took out the slender bamboo branch held between her red lips, and threw it on the ground angrily. Said: "On purpose? What are you thinking? I'm not that girl Chu Yingchan."

Lin Shouxi looked into her eyes, and Gong Yu also looked into his eyes.

"Master, I know I was wrong..."

In the end, Gong Yu obediently stood on tiptoe, broke off another bamboo branch from the side, held it with his lips, and leaned back on Lin Shouxi's shoulder.

Along the way, the **** were startled.

Gong Yu was much more obedient. This time, the branch she held in her mouth never fell off again. With her arms hanging in front of him, she picked up the bamboo branch between her lips with her slender fingers and broke it into pieces. At the same time, in a corner that Lin Shouxi couldn't see, she showed a sly and bright smile again.

Many times, Gong Yu doesn't know why she does this. She can't help teasing him, bullying him, speaking coldly to him, and making him angry. , but she did do so... Maybe it was to make up for the three hundred years of regret. Gong Yu thought to himself.

She also knew that enough was enough.

If you continue to be so coquettish, it may delay the schedule, Lin Shouxi may really misunderstand, and regard this proud master of the Taoist sect as a weird master who likes to be beaten.

She doesn't dare to be coquettish any more, so keep fighting...

Sure enough, this is the best way to teach disobedient girls, even if I am no exception. It seems that the teacher's education of Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan is not wrong... Gong Yu rubbed Yanhong painfully lips, thought lightly.

After that, Gong Yu didn't cause any more trouble, and she let Lin Shouxi carry her on her back.

Only when passing through some small towns, Lin Shouxi would let her down and take her to eat some delicious food. Gong Yu pointed to the candied haws sold by the vendors and said he wanted to eat them. Lin Shouxi looked at her cold and smiling fairy dimple, Not sure if she was serious.

"Won't Master buy it for the apprentice?" Gong Yu asked with a smile.

"No." Lin Shouxi said, "Today I am the master, and I will be the master."

"Really? This is how a master treats his apprentices?" Gong Yu asked back.

Lin Shouxi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of Xiaoyu, whom he hadn't seen in a year, feeling guilty. He took out copper coins, bought a bunch of candied haws, and handed it to her, but Gong Yu shook his head, saying that one bunch was not enough. This time, Lin Shouxi didn't say a word, bought another bunch and handed it to her.

"This skewer is for Master to eat." Gong Yu returned the newly acquired skewer to him.

Lin Shouxi saw the light gradually brightening in her eyes. It was a pale color, dark and bright. He knew that this proud and unparalleled master master had already entered the play, and he regarded himself as her long-lost lover. Master, it was like this when I was drunk that day, and it was also like this during the master-student exchange today, maybe she, like Chuchu, also wants a gray fog, a gray fog that covers everything and isolates the world, where she can show her true self .

As if being pierced by a stick of candied haws, Lin Shouxi suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Gong Yu stood in front of him, Ping Ping Ting Ting, she was slightly taller than him, with a slender waist and long legs, graceful and upright, her temperament was as cold as a solitary peak passing through the clouds covered in snow. But at this moment, she is like a child.

"Thank you disciple."

Lin Shouxi took the stick she handed over, held it in his hand, and ate with her.

They are all in the game.

Afterwards, the pair of master and apprentice never quarreled again.

The mountain road behind was fairly flat, and the two walked side by side, chatting. They didn't seem to be being hunted down by Si Muxue for thousands of miles, fleeing in embarrassment, but more like the weather was sunny, and the master and apprentice were well-dressed and went out for an outing.

Flowing water murmurs, time flies.

In late autumn, a large area of ​​forest leaves was dyed pale red, and it was in full swing, reflecting the setting sun in the sky. It reflected in the water and ignited the lake. This is a fire that only sunset can extinguish.

"Master." Gong Yu called out suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Lin Shouxi asked ~IndoMTL.com~ Gong Yu broke off a red leaf and stuck it in his hair. Will you be angry if you know that you and your apprentice are like this?"

Lin Shouxi was shocked, and the figure of Xiaohe with snowy hair and black clothes appeared in his mind, and his back straightened immediately.

Seeing this, Gong Yu couldn't help laughing, "It seems that Master is very afraid of Master."

"I'm not afraid of her." Lin Shouxi cleared his throat and said, "Usually outside, I take care of her face and let her go. In fact, she listens to me in private."

"Okay, disciple, tell Mrs. Xiaohe to give it a try?" Gong Yu said solemnly.

"Excuse me." Lin Shouxi immediately gave in.

In the evening.

Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu found a small lake and stood by the lake to wait for the rain to come back.

The rain did not wait, but the rain did.

A few clouds drifted past and were urged by the wind, and it turned into a light rain.

"This should be the last rain this autumn, one autumn rain and one cold, and after that, it will snow." Gong Yu stretched out his hand to catch a few strands of rain, and said leisurely.

Lin Shouxi looked at the slanting raindrops on the lake, and said, "Fortunately, it was just a light rain, otherwise we would be trapped in this mountain again. By then, Tu'er got caught in the rain and got a fever. The teacher may have a headache again."

Gong Yu glared at him faintly, but she did not refute. On the contrary, she remained silent for a long time and said meaningfully: "Yes, Xiao Yu is really nice."

Lin Shouxi smiled. He rubbed the rain in his palm, and said, "Well, Xiaoyu is really nice."