I will Bury the Gods Chapter 302: : The road to Chang’an

Light shines through the half-covered window with bamboo curtains, cutting out square spots of light on the tabletop. A withered camellia flower is inserted in a white-glazed porcelain vase. Fine smoke and dust are flying around the flower, like a butterfly dying. soul.

Lin Shouxi stared into Mu Shijing's eyes.

Like an ice arrow piercing his heart, the smile on Lin Shouxi's face quickly faded, and he immediately thought of one thing.

When he was very young, his senior brothers and sisters once made a list of baby relatives for him. At that time, the senior brothers and sisters made a list of hundreds of people, but they couldn't find a real match. At this time, a senior sister proposed Can you go to the Daoist sect to get married? Coincidentally, the Daoist sect also had a similar idea, and they were also drafting a marriage letter. Later, the new Taoist sect master took office and stopped the marriage.

In other words, this marriage letter...

"Yes, I have been engaged since I was a child, and I was engaged to a bastard." The cold light in Mu Shijing's eyes has faded, and she said contemptuously: "Fortunately, Master is wise and stopped this marriage. Otherwise... marrying such a person, I dare not even think about it."

Mu Shijing really didn't dare to think about it.

If they were married, wouldn't she be bullied by Lin Shouxi's dragon-capturing hands in the morning, by her junior sister Chu Yingchan at noon, secretly practiced and betrayed by the death certificate, and Xiaohe would arrest her when she returned home at night? The life of writing embarrassing manuscripts... Isn't that what Abi Hell is all about? And would that kind of thing really make you happy? Hearing from Xiaohe, it turned out that the real purpose of being together is to let the other party enter you. Isn't this equivalent to stabbing someone with a sword, how can you be comfortable? Or is love inherently traumatic?

Wait, what am I thinking again, this girl is nineteen years old this year, why is she still like a cardamom girl who doesn't know much about the world... Mu Shijing gritted his teeth, and quickly knocked out all the thoughts that came to him smash.

In the past, Mu Shijing would subconsciously blame Master for these things, thinking that Master did not give her a good education in this regard. Now, she has reconciled with Master from the bottom of her heart, because she feels that, Master may not understand these things either.

In the end, this marriage letter was just an episode when she was four or five years old. The past of her death suddenly appeared in front of her, and it would always bring some inexplicable stinging pain. , Mu Shijing quickly calmed down.

It's just that when the corner of the marriage letter touched her fingertips, she could still feel a bit of heat, like the aftermath of a flame after it had burned out.

For Mu Shijing's cynicism, Lin Shouxi just smiled, he squatted down, and asked softly: "Can I read this marriage letter?"

"Can't."

Mu Shijing bent his fingers, took the marriage letter back into his arms, and said, "It's an exception for me to let you come to the boudoir for a stroll, but you still want to go further? How can a marriage letter be such a personal thing as you want?" Let you watch it?"

"I just want to see which **** has the guts to covet Miss Mu." Lin Shouxi said softly.

"What does it have to do with you? Don't meddle in other people's business." Mu Shijing gritted his silver teeth lightly, closed the marriage certificate, put the rest of the items back into the wooden box, and pushed them back under the bed.

When Mu Shijing turned around, he saw that Lin Shouxi was still looking at him.

Her heart moved, she thought about it, and said: "Okay, if you really want to see it, then... Anyway, when this girl is in a better mood, I will show it to you."

Lin Shouxi smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Mu Shijing originally wanted to open the marriage book and read it, but Lin Shouxi was by her side, so she always felt uncomfortable, so she put it in her bosom for the time being, thinking to take it out quietly to have a look when no one was around late at night.

The marriage letter was placed close to the chest, but it always seemed to be covering a thin piece of charcoal fire, burning that place like a flaming mountain.

Of course, this is just an illusion in the final analysis, and she doesn't know what she cares about.

I'm going to see my senior brothers and sisters later, this attire is suspected of surrendering to the enemy, so Mu Shijing temporarily drove Lin Shouxi out and changed clothes in the room.

Lin Shouxi waited at the door for a while.

The door opens.

Like a hole in the kingdom of heaven, the Son of God, symbolizing holiness and purity, walks towards the world.

The girl's slightly pointed pear-colored flat shoes were the first to bury the threshold, and then, the curve of the delicate calf was also revealed, and the calf was wrapped in thin stockings of ice silk to resist evil, purifying the original coquettishness into holiness and holiness The meaning extends upwards and is blocked by the snow-white cotton skirt. The white skirt is pure color, only the corners of the skirt are painted with flowers and cranes. Qinghui, her black hair was pulled into an elegant bun, revealing the back of her snow-white neck, and on this dark cloud-like hair was a small nine-tailed phoenix golden crown, which was not only not obtrusive, but also added to her beauty. A bit of inviolable nobility.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Shijing was a different person.

Lin Shouxi, who was used to beauties, also froze in place, shocked by this thrilling beauty, and was speechless for a moment.

It's not like she walked out of this elegant hut, but more like she stepped down from the throne on the snow mountain.

At the same time, Lin Shouxi also wondered whether Mu Shijing's personality changed with the color of her clothes. Not a single blemish.

Walking in the snow, Mu Shijing noticed Lin Shouxi's eyes from time to time. She smiled slightly and asked, "Which body do you think looks better?"

Lin Shouxi could see the provocation in the depths of her eyes. Although his heart trembled because of Mu Shijing's indescribable beauty, he sneered and said, "Ms. Mu is indeed so beautiful that she can be regarded as the second best in the world." Pretty."

"The most beautiful is a holy Bodhisattva?" Mu Shijing thought that he was protecting his shortcomings again.

"It's me." Lin Shouxi said calmly.

"Shameless!"

Mu Shijing's chest rose and fell, and she clenched her fists in her sleeves. If she wasn't in the Daoist sect, she would have used her fists and feet to reason.

The saintess of the Daoist sect came back, and the disciples of the Daoist sect who had experienced great turmoil were overjoyed, and they all came to see the saintess.

When they saw Lin Shouxi following him and seeing him dressed in plain white clothes, they couldn't help thinking about it.

"This is Lin Shouxi, the descendant of the Demon Sect. He used to be an enemy of me, and was defeated by me. Don't be afraid of him." Mu Shijing said softly to the disciples who surrounded him.

Lin Shouxi didn't want to embarrass her in front of everyone, so he chose to remain silent.

When getting along with Chu Chu, Lin Shouxi already understood that all the vanity earned in front of others will eventually be repaid in other ways behind others.

The fact that Lin Shouxi worshiped the head of the Taoist sect as his teacher has long been known in the world, but the disciples pretended not to know, and shouted that the saint is mighty, which made Mu Shijing very proud. The disciples asked her about the master's movements again, but Mu Shijing was vague, saying that the master was going to handle important things now.

Thinking of this, Mu Shijing and Lin Shouxi both thought of the sudden sword that came when the gate of the other world was opened, and worried in their hearts, but worrying was useless, they could only choose to trust their master, and believed that she could save the day.

Lin Shouxi quietly left to find his senior brothers and sisters.

But when the maid led him to the residence of his brothers and sisters, Lin Shouxi only saw a row of empty houses. The servant who was cleaning the room told him that these people left last night. My hometown', so I quietly left and went back to the magic gate.

Lin Shouxi didn't feel disappointed either. In his heart, senior brothers and sisters were just like this. He wandered alone in the Taoist gate for a while, and when he passed a magnificent wooden hall, the palace around his waist suddenly shone. Lin Shouxi had a tacit understanding, so he pushed the door open and entered.

This is the ancestral hall of Taoism, which records the portraits of the ancestors since the establishment of Taoism.

The portrait of Gong Yu is placed in the center.

She is the only female sect master in the history of the Taoist sect.

In the painting, the master's white skirt and fence are like a cloud of confusing fog. No matter how dexterous the brush is, it will appear clumsy when depicting the real color of heaven and man. It is enough to make people imagine, Mu Shijing standing beside her at this moment really looks like a mother and daughter.

Then, Lin Shouxi discovered that there was another painting next to the portrait of the master.

There is no specific person in this painting, only a dark silhouette, and under the silhouette, there is also the seal of the sect master, which proves that this is the handwriting of the master.

Lin Shouxi knew at the first sight that this should be the master of the legendary master, but he didn't understand why the master didn't draw a full portrait, but only a black shadow. This black shadow... Look at it Some familiar, as if seen somewhere.

"The drawing is quite similar."

From behind, the girl's cold voice came.

Lin Shouxi looked back and saw Mu Shijing standing at the gate of the Patriarch Hall.

He didn't know that in Mu Shijing's line of sight, his back and the figure in the painting almost overlapped.

"Like? What look like?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I said, this master's painting is quite similar." Mu Shijing smiled softly and fooled him.

Lin Shouxi nodded, but always felt that she was hiding something.

Mu Shijing walked slowly to his side, looked at the portrait, and said, "Speaking of which, it's been more than three hundred years, and Master doesn't seem to have ever thought of getting married."

"The master is such a goddess, it is reasonable not to seek a Taoist couple." Lin Shouxi said.

"Really?"

Mu Shijing shook his head and said, "I think it has something to do with Master's master."

"Is that so... If that's the case, how entangled is the marriage between the master and her master, and they can never forget it for hundreds of years." Lin Shouxi sighed.

"It doesn't necessarily need a deep entanglement. Sometimes, a short but good memory is enough to remember for a lifetime." Mu Shijing said.

"Maybe." Lin Shouxi said.

"Heh, I heard that you told your apprentice that only the weak things will be washed away by time. You said this. How come you are shaken?" Mu Shijing smiled. asked.

Lin Shouxi laughed at himself. Looking at the portrait, he said: "Even though time cannot wash away, the people and things that have passed away will never come back again. Isn't it only sad to remember forever."

Mu Shijing wanted to say a few words, but she gave up after opening her mouth. There was a playful smile on her lips. She rummaged through the cabinet and found something, handed it to Lin Shouxi, and said, "Yes, Master It’s really a pity to be with the master, so how about coming to burn incense for my master?”

Mu Shijing handed the incense to the past.

Lin Shouxi didn't think much about it, and thought it was right, so he took the incense, lit it, and after three salutes, inserted it into the incense altar.

Seeing this scene, Mu Shijing pursed his red lips tightly, for fear of laughing out loud.

She also went to burn a few sticks of incense.

After leaving the ancestral hall, the two of them had a complete rest, and they finally set off towards Chang'an.

They prepared a car, which was pulled by a strong dragon horse, and the speed was very fast.

The wheels turned quickly, and the carriage bumped away.

On the way.

Mu Shijing opened the curtain, looked at the scene flying back, and suddenly said:

"The dead are like husbands, never to return, the master has lived alone in the world for hundreds of years, how lonely, you, as her disciple and grandson, should be considered by the master."

"What are you talking nonsense about again?" Lin Shouxi frowned.

"Don't pretend you don't understand." Mu Shijing said, "You have been alone with Master for so long, do you really feel nothing?"

Lin Shouxi did not answer immediately.

It must be a lie to say that there is no feeling at all. Back then, when I was sheltering from the rain in the temple, the proud and hot body of the master was embraced by him, and he couldn't forget the burning and full feeling when he hugged him tightly. , His heart almost jumped out of his chest, not to mention those few unintentional glimpses and his bold lesson to the master.

But...

But he knew that the reason why the master condoned his teaching to her was because the master missed her master. He may be somewhat similar to her master, but in the end it is just a substitute, a tool for the master to recall his childhood.

And what about him? He couldn't tell what he was thinking, but on the rough road of fleeing south, his life and death with his master was bound to make him remember his whole life. He didn't care about the "use" of him by his master, but felt more pity .

If Mu Shijing knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely go over and call him a fool.

"Why don't you talk? If you don't talk, it means you have something? Tsk tsk, you really want to be my teacher, you are really ambitious." Mu Shijing crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

"Aren't you looking for a master yourself?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

"Let me just say it casually, you really dare to think about it." Mu Shijing pursed his lips and said meaningfully: "This girl Xiaoyu will definitely turn bad if she falls into your hands. Another figure like Master."

"How is that possible?" Lin Shouxi shook his head indifferently.

Xiaoyu has indeed been a lot of unruly and willful recently, but he feels that he is not to blame, and it is probably caused by Xiaohe. Besides, he has also met Xiaoyu's mother, her mother who is wearing a green dress looks like a very indifferent to demure fairy from the outside, so where can the daughter born of such a fairy go?

"Don't believe me?" Mu Shijing looked at Lin Shouxi's face with great interest, and sneered as if seeing through the world.

Lin Shouxi didn't like her confident smile. Instead of answering her question, he launched a counterattack: "By the way, I said earlier that only weak things will be destroyed by time. Then, after a hundred years, If Miss Mu were to reminisce about the past, what would she remember?"

The wind blew the curtains, and the light came in from the outside, hitting the cheeks of the saint in the white dress, her dimples were like paper soaked in water, translucent, and the beautiful blue veins were clearly visible.

She pulled her hair swaying in the breeze behind her ears, and instead of looking into Lin Shouxi's eyes, she looked out the window.

Long Mala's car drove quickly through a mountain road. The road was paved with small stones and was very bumpy. There were withered trees and strange rocks on both sides. I don't know what is so beautiful about this scenery. Shi Jing has been concentrating for so long.

"I will still remember you, remember everything about you." Mu Shijing turned around at some point, half of her face was in the light, and half was hidden in the shadows. charming.

Lin Shouxi asked casually, but he didn't expect to get such an answer. For a moment, his back straightened involuntarily.

"For...why?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Because I hold grudges." Mu Shijing tilted his head and blinked. On his pure white and beautiful face, the smile on his red lips was so charming that people couldn't tell whether she was joking. Still telling the truth.

"Me too." Lin Shouxi said so.

"What are you too?" Mu Shijing's smile faded, and she asked coldly, "Do you remember me or hold grudges too?"

"Guess?" Lin Shouxi said with a smile.

"Boring." Mu Shijing turned cold and turned his head to the side.

The nearby scenery is in a hurry, and the distant scenery is faltering.

A stream of white snow rushes past her eyes.

She was looking at the scenery in the light outside the window, and Lin Shouxi was looking at her in the shadows inside the car.

Outside the window, the sky is high and the earth is far away, so vast that it seems that it would take a lifetime to walk.

The cold wind was like a knife, as if trying to carve her cheeks in vain, the cold air squeezed into the gaps in the skirt, and swam around her, the bright red marriage letter was hot against her chest.

Mu Shijing doesn't know how many people and things she will remember hundreds of years later, but she believes that she will always remember this moment, and it will last forever with her life.

She couldn't help but think of the story in Zhu Shenlu again. At the beginning of that story, the male protagonist and another girl shared weal and woe and fell in love with each other. The young girl hesitated in her heart, and finally, a sentence from a villain and witch inspired him-you are so timid, you dare not do anything?

The male protagonist had an epiphany, and finally got what he wanted after some twists and turns, and returned home with both beauty. Of course, this is not the main thing. The most important thing is that the karma cycle is not good. , In the end, he was tamed by him, and he completely sank in the singing and dancing every night.

When she first saw this, Mu Shijing even laughed at it. Now that she has gone through so many things, she suddenly realizes that the reality seems to be more absurd than the story. Let's get entangled in the marriage between Lin Shouxi and Master~IndoMTL.com~As for myself...

She is not a character in the book, how could she be as shameful as the witch in the book?

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things.

A destroyed locust tree came into view.

Neither of them joked anymore.

It's as cold inside as it is outside.

The dragon horse neighed and stopped.

Mu Shijing took off the delicate golden nine-tailed phoenix crown and put it aside. At the same time, she fastened the death certificate to the iron buckle on her waist, put her hand on the hilt of the sword and got out of the car.

The weather is clear and cloudy.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing stood side by side on the official road.

The ancient city of Chang'an stood in front of them, majestic like fate.

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