I will Bury the Gods Chapter 350: : Xinti
The night sky is like the sea, and thousands of lights are like fish.
Mu Shijing was sitting on the eaves of a high-rise building, looking up at the rising of thousands of lights, his left shoulder was patted suddenly, Mu Shijing looked to the left, no one was there, his right shoulder was patted again, she turned her head away , and there was no one on the right, the girl sighed and said: "You are all boring...ah!!"
Looking back, the bloated and ugly pig mask was close at hand. Although Mu Shijing was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback.
"Why are you wearing such an ugly mask! Take it off quickly!" Mu Shijing pushed him away angrily.
"You didn't buy it yet." Lin Shouxi smiled and said, "If you don't like it, let's change it?"
Mu Shijing has never been weaker than others in terms of self-inflicted suffering. She was speechless and only stared at Lin Shouxi with fierce eyes.
"Why have you been here for so long?" Mu Shijing asked. "I went to see my master." Lin Shouxi replied. Mu Shijing was silent for a moment, and asked: "The last time?"
"The last side." Lin Shouxi said. "Why don't you look sad?"
"The old man has lived for six or seven hundred years, his life is legendary, his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and he died, what is there to be sad about?" Lin Shouxi paused, and continued: "What's more, he left behind such a good apprentice, which can be regarded as No regrets."
Mu Shijing nodded slightly at first, but shook his head when he heard the last sentence, "It's really unfortunate that there are filial disciples like you."
Lin Shouxi did not refute, but only asked: "Where is your master?" "My master is still alive." Mu Shijing replied.
"..." Lin Shouxi looked at this equally filial girl and said, "I asked her where she is?"
"Oh." Mu Shijing pointed to the brothel, and said: "Master, I went to find Si Muxue, and likes flock together, and now they should be exchanging experience of being vixens... You won't go and get involved Let's have a kick?"
"I'd better accompany Miss Mu." Lin Shouxi said.
"Who wants you to accompany me like a pig, you will be overwhelmed by the beauty of this beautiful day." Mu Shijing snorted coldly.
Lin Shouxi sat closer to her. He noticed the safety buckle on Mu Shijing's neck. He took a closer look to see what words were engraved on it. He took a closer look and found that it was 'Teacher of Justice' four Words, Lin Shouxi was stunned, but couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing.
"You came up with these four words after thinking for so long?" Lin Shouxi asked. "I think it's pretty good." Mu Shijing ignored his ridicule.
"Is the teacher here Shizun or Shijing?" Lin Shouxi continued to ask.
"Pun, understand?" Mu Shijing was very disdainful, she stared at Lin Shouxi for a while, and said angrily: "Okay, stop laughing, if you laugh again, I will change your name to Lin Shoushi too. "
"Guardian..."
Lin Shouxi thought for a while and asked, "Is this name auspicious or unlucky?"
Mu Shijing was very angry at this young man who killed the scenery, she didn't reason with him, and went directly to pull his ear, who would have thought that Lin Shouxi would dare to fight back, after a meal, Mu Shijing was hugged by Lin Shouxi from behind Hold on, although the girl's mouth is very hard, but after being hugged, Honest's body softened as usual. She complained about her disappointment, narrowed her shoulders, lowered her snowy neck, looked very shy, and waited until Lin Shouxi bit her With crystal clear earlobes, after calling out 'sister' softly, the girl was completely soft and boneless, and she couldn't use any strength.
"Forget it, tonight is the Lantern Festival, my sister is very tolerant, so I don't care about you." Mu Shijing's sensitive body was broken, and his mouth was still unforgiving.
Lin Shouxi smiled and hugged the beautiful girl even tighter.
Mu Shijing sat on his body like this, tightly pressed against his chest, the young man's hand passed between her arms, meeting just under her chest, he held her safety buckle, and gently fiddled with.
She was nervous at first, but with the night wind blowing, she gradually relaxed while feeling the warmth of her chest and admiring the warmth of lanterns and fires. The pale flames in the girl's pupils flowed silently, but Still meek.
Suddenly. "The most beautiful one is coming." Mu Shijing stretched out her finger. Lin Shouxi followed the direction of her finger and looked up at the sky.
Instantly.
Tens of thousands of sparks whizzed up into the night sky with white smoke trails, and the beautiful fireworks that exploded together filled the entire night, dazzlingly bright.
This shocking scene aroused the fear in Mu Shijing's heart. She remembered it again.
In the explosion as bright as day, Lin Shouxi stood in front of her, his bony hand pierced through the light curtain and reached out to her.
"Don't—"
Fear came like a nightmare, and Mu Shijing subconsciously yelled. She turned around like crazy, and plunged into Lin Shouxi's arms, trembling all over, with her head buried deep in her hair, not daring to look at it again. The sky is full of fireworks.
Lin Shouxi did not laugh at her, but instead gently stroked her undulating back and comforted her softly. After a long time, the fireworks turned into ashes and fell.
The trembling Mu Shijing carefully raised her head, she looked at Lin Shouxi with dazzled eyes, her fright was still there, and her delicate body kept rising and falling like someone who was rescued from drowning.
"It's all your fault..." Mu Shijing didn't know what to blame him for, so he just said out of habit.
"Well, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for spoiling the scenery, so that it can't get into Miss Mu's eyes." Lin Shouxi said.
"It's good if you know." Mu Shijing hugged him with his backhand, pressed his cheek against his chest, and felt relieved when he heard the heartbeat close to his ears.
Mu Shijing's mood gradually calmed down. The fireworks fell. The girl sat on his lap with tears on her face.
"Don't laugh." Mu Shijing said. "I didn't." "You secretly laughed."
"No..."
"Huh, call me sister." Mu Shijing puffed up his cheeks, wanting to turn over the embarrassing thing just now.
"Sister." Lin Shouxi called out obediently. "You can call me if you want to, it's shameful." Mu Shijing said. "If you don't want to listen, return it to me."
"Why... um..."
Without saying a word, Lin Shouxi grabbed Mu Shijing's shoulders, pressed her directly on the roof, pressed her down, and kissed her soft as cotton lips like biting. She is as thin and cool as He, and not as full and warm as Gongyu. She is between the two, both cold and hot, wrapped in the unique fragrance of young girls.
Mu Shijing's lips were pried open, as if he was being asked for the two "sisters". The girl was hot all over, how could she have the strength to resist. Lin Shouxi's hand around her waist gradually slid down.
The girl screams. Under the tall building.
The streets of Chang'an City are full of people coming and going, and the world is looking up at the beautiful scenery tonight. They don't know what the most holy Taoist successor is going through in their hearts at the top of the building passing by at this moment. They just stop, Praying to the night sky of Chang'an, hoping for peace in the coming year.
On the top of the brothel, there is also a pair of stunning beauties.
The pair of goddesses who hadn't died a few months ago sat quietly together, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the building, and looking up at the grand scene tonight.
Si Muxue raised the skirt slightly, and let out the nine snow-white fox tails bound under the skirt, letting them flutter in the night sky like flags.
Gong Yu stared at her tail, then stroked the white fox cloak on her arm, wondering what she was thinking about. "Why don't you accompany your two apprentices tonight, but come to me instead?" Si Muxue asked.
"Out of sight, out of mind." Gong Yu glanced at a certain place, and said lightly.
Si Muxue laughed coquettishly. After laughing for a while, she bent down, leaned close to Gong Yu's cheek, and asked, "The great fairy came to look for me on purpose. Could it be that she really came to watch the fireworks?"
"After tonight's lantern feast, we are going back. I want to ask you if you want to go the same way." Gong Yu said. "Same way?"
Si Muxue's seductive expression became a little colder, she was silent for a while, and said: "I am already a traitor in the Holy Land Temple, how do you want me to meet my sisters and sisters? Especially my sister, I am her If she is brought up, what will she think if she knows that I helped kill her most respected emperor?"
"We can help you hide it." Gong Yu said.
"Oh, do you think I'm stupid? Keep it secret? I think you just want to install a spy in the Holy Land Hall." Si Muxue said.
"The emperor is still alive. As long as this kind of existence is alive, it is a hidden danger. I have recovered from my injuries. You may join forces and accomplish a great feat." Gong Yu said seriously.
"But my injury hasn't healed yet."
Si Muxue sighed, turned her back slowly, knelt on the blue tiles, brushed her red hair to her chest, half undid her clothes, her collar was hanging down, on her lonely pink back, black and purple The bloodstains are dense, densely entangled into a hideous picture scroll of the Nether Shura.
"This is..." Gong Yu was surprised.
"The backlash of the sinful sword." Si Muxue said: "Even if I have given up that sword long ago, the sword's backlash is still fierce."
Gongyu is silent.
Now she knows that the sword with special material is forged from the meteoric iron from the outer space, and what they symbolize are the seven stars in the night sky.
As long as Si Muxue is still under the starry sky, she will pay the price for her betrayal.
"However, the emperor is indeed at the end of his battle, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have lost my nine tails, my meridians, and died tragically in that withered city." Si Muxue smiled helplessly.
"How long will you be hurt?" Gong Yu asked. "Who knows."
Si Muxue said nonchalantly: "Lin Qiuyi is dead, and you have to leave too. From then on, I will be the supreme existence in this world. Staying here as a phoenix tail is very comfortable, just take it easy." /
"Take care." Gong Yu said.
"Why do you know etiquette so well? You have been educated as a woman for the first time?" Si Muxue stretched out her finger, trying to pick Gong Yu's jaw, but Gong Yu slapped it away.
"Hey, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I'm the founder of Acacia, and you can tell whether you're virgin or not at a glance." Si Muxue shook her foxtail, winking like silk and said: "Come on, shout Twice sister, my sister will teach you some top-level secret techniques, to ensure that you will become more courageous as you fight, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."
Gong Yu glanced at her lightly, and asked, "How many battles have you fought yourself?" Si Muxue's expression froze, and she was speechless for a while. Gong Yu's lips curved into a provocative smile.
"It's fine if you don't appreciate it." Si Muxue slowly straightened up and said seriously, "I...actually have something to ask for."
"Would you spare your sister's life?" Gong Yu asked. Si Muxue nodded.
"If she insists on going her own way, I won't show mercy." Gong Yu said bluntly, "If you want her to live, heal her injury quickly and stop me personally."
Si Muxue was speechless, and it took a long time before she hummed.
Before leaving, Si Muxue put away her worry, and brought back that charming smile again: "By the way, help me take care of Master, I still have an unfinished battle with him."
Gong Yu ignored her. On the tall building, the beautiful shadow of the fairy is fleeting. The next moment.
She appeared behind Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing. The teenagers and girls sat together, their cheeks were slightly red.
Mu Shijing looked calm, looking at the entire ancient city from a height, as if nothing had happened. Lin Shouxi was a little guilty. Gong Yu looked at them lightly, but shook his head in disappointment.
She deliberately left because she hoped that they would do more things, and she didn't understand why they couldn't take the last step even though they had already agreed with each other.
"Let's go." Gong Yu stretched out his hand towards them. Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing grabbed her hand from left to right.
The lights are far away, and the fireworks are gone.
At the end of the Shangyuan Festival, Chang'an's vast sky and the radiant Tianmen suddenly opened, and the world looked at it in amazement.
This is the power accumulated by Gong Yu after several days of healing. The fairy gate opened. Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were sucked into the deepness together.
The feeling of falling is coming.
Chang'an City became flat in sight, like a burning paper-cut, and turned into ashes in an instant. Lin Shouxi opened his eyes. Snow fell from the sky and wet his eyelashes.
The smell of decay and decay came from afar. Mu Shijing knew that they had returned to the world of Shenshan.
"In a few days it will be my little sister's birthday. If everything is fine, this birthday party can be held more grandly." Mu Shijing said seriously.
"Birthday..."
Gong Yu shook his head slightly, and said with disdain: "Children like to think about this."
"Master, I don't understand." Mu Shijing snorted, she tugged at Lin Shouxi's sleeve, and asked, "What about you? What gift are you going to give Senior Sister Chuchu? Could it be for yourself? "
Lin Shouxi didn't answer. Mu Shijing turned his eyes suspiciously: "Why are you dumb?" Then, Mu Shijing noticed something strange.
The snow-falling sky is full of stars, bright and unusual.
Lin Shouxi's lips moved, and he only said a short sentence: "I have broken through." Starlight covered Lin Shouxi's clothes. He was about to break into the fairyland.
Mu Shijing stood on the spot, his mouth slightly opened, and it was hard to accept. He...why did he want to go to the fairyland? "Stupid birds fly first." Mu Shijing found the reason.
Lin Shouxi didn't have time to refute her anymore. In the snow, the young man sat cross-legged and gradually became calm. Gong Yu protected him.
The thread of spirit spread out from the sea of consciousness, flew up to the sky, and meandered towards the cold tomb with golden light.
On the other side.
Chu MiaoChu YingchanXiaohe are cleaning up the corpses of evil spirits that overflowed the **** wall.
They untied the talisman paper at their waists, completed the strokes, and handed them one by one into the filthy and rotten corpse mountain. The talisman fire was burning brightly, illuminating their figures brightly.
There are still many monks doing the same thing, and there are busy figures under the city wall.
Even Bai Zhu came to help clean up the evil spirits with a large stack of talisman papers, and his immature face was extremely serious.
"Mother, why are you so absent-minded, what are you thinking about?" Chu Yingchan asked."..."
Chu Miao thought for a long time before saying, "Before... I seemed to see a familiar person." "Familiar person?" Chu Yingchan was puzzled. "Mmm."
Chu Miao looked at the **** wall that was destroyed by the sword energy, and said: "The person standing there before is very familiar, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere."
When Gong Ying drew out the sword, Chu Miao saw it from a distance.
It's a pity that she was too far away, so she didn't see the scene clearly, and only vaguely saw a blue skirt swaying in the light.
Is it her... Is it the female head of the palace family...
Chu Miao was clever, and vaguely guessed something, but felt that this idea was too unbelievable. Many people noticed this sword.
The battle of gods has just ended, and the identity of the swordsman is still an unsolved mystery to most ascetics.
When Chu Miao was thinking hard, Bai Zhu's anxious voice rang in her ears. "Sister Wu, sister Wu, what's wrong with you?" The mother and daughter turned their heads quickly.
I saw Xiaohe kneeling on one knee, her slender fingers submerged between her snow-white hair, her expression was hidden in the shadows, but her shoulders kept shaking, obviously in extreme pain.
"Xiaohe..." Chu Yingchan was so anxious that she hurried over to investigate the situation. Xiaohe didn't know what was wrong with her.
It was as if a heavy hammer had been thrown into the sea of consciousness abruptly. If she hadn't guarded her mind like a magic needle guarding the inheritance and stabilizing the sea, she would have fainted instantly, but even with the help of the inheritance, the overwhelming pressure still made her feel suffocated.
What kind of thing in the body is rebelling again... Xiaohe is unable to explore the root of the disease, and only tries her best to fight against the pain.
Suddenly, the spirit root flickered. In a trance, she faintly saw a scene.
The towering temple, the crystal coffin, the bony throne... On the throne, there is a towering crown faintly engraved.
A snow-haired girl is leaning on the throne, wearing the divine robe of the sun and the bright moon law wheel, with her eyes closed and half asleep, her expression is peaceful, she rests her cheek in one hand, and holds an ancient scepter in the other, her legs are slightly folded , Rulian's tender feet are naked and drooping, and the ankles are wrapped with solemn dharma rings, reflecting the milky white skin into pale gold.
After identifying it for a while, Xiaohe was convinced that the one sitting on the throne...is her. What...is it? I can't identify it.
The wind and thunder whizzed across the sky. Xiaohe's eyes opened a little. She saw a hurricane rushing towards her.
"Be careful!"
Sensing that something was wrong, Chu Miao opened her mouth sharply, and quickly drew out the Snow Crane Sword, laying it across in front of her, as if facing the enemy.
But she didn't resist the person who came. In an instant, the wind passed by her side and reached Wu Youhe's side.
Chu Miao looked back. "Shi Yirao?"
Chu Yingchan, who was closer, recognized the identity of the visitor first, and asked, "Why are you here?" "No, she's not Shi Yirao, she's not right!" Chu Miao said quickly. /
Chu Yingchan woke up suddenly, although the person in front of her was exactly the same as the Goddess of Time, but her eyes were dull, like a lifeless puppet.
"Return to the palace with me." Shi Yirao said indifferently, and stretched out his hand to the snow-haired girl.