I will Bury the Gods Chapter 360: : water fight
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The master of the demon hall retreated, and the ghost Buddha on the chariot was destroyed without attack. The flesh and blood body and the human skin cassock were twisted and steamed into blood mist, and disappeared, leaving only the skeleton made of barbed wire.
The snowy shadow dissipated, and the white crane returned to its sheath. Chu Yingchan's celestial shadow fell in front of the ghost Buddhist temple. Chu Yingchan didn't care about ghost festivals at first.
Earlier, she was meditating in the inn. After she settled down, the disturbances from the outside world disappeared. After a few hours, Chu Yingchan saw that the two hadn't returned, and she didn't have any suspicions. Although she had thought of catching them several times, she did nothing in the end.
It was not until the ghost Buddha revealed his true face and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky that Fairy Chu woke up with a start, and the flying sword rushed over, preventing the disaster from happening.
The people who were hypnotized by the music of the big Buddha car woke up like a dream. They didn't know what happened. They just looked at the Ghost Buddha Temple. When they saw Chu Yingchan's back, they thought it was the Unbounded Snow Mountain. Goddesses descended to the world, knelt down and shouted:
"Jingtian Palace is auspicious, Taoist immortals live forever, Jingtian Palace is auspicious, Taoist immortals live forever..." At the same time.
The big ghost above was also suppressed by Lin Shouxi with the word 'quiet'. After the big ghost regained consciousness, it fled back to the void above the ghost Buddhist temple.
Lin Shouxi held the elixir and dropped it back onto the Chi Kiss of the Ghost Buddha Temple. The wave was over, but he did not relax, staring solemnly at the dozens of golden swords in front of the Ghost Buddha Temple.
After the Jiuming Valley, he and the Tai'a Sword Sect formed a bond. Although Lin Shouxi had deliberately avoided them when crossing the vast expanse, he did not expect that the change in Xijing City would be a member of the Tai'a Sword Sect. Quoted here.
Xu Xiang and the leading woman are all wearing red skirts.
Ying Yao is no longer the appearance of a cold-faced little girl, the years have flowed on her body again, she was petite before, but now she is a beauty with a slender waist and long legs, even more outstanding than Xu Xiang. It's just that she is covered Black eyepatch, gloomy face, as if unwilling to see the grown-up self.
Facing the question from the woman in the red dress, Mu Shijing did not answer, but instead stared at her with hostility.
"Who are you, why should I tell you?" Mu Shijing asked.
"My name is Wen Tong, and I am ranked third among the nine elders of the Tai'a Sword Sect." The woman in the red dress was not annoyed, so she replied.
"Wen Tong..." Mu Shijing shook his head, "I've never heard of it."
There are too many romantic people in the world. Although Wen Tong in front of him is also a great master, he seems to be unknown in the world of cultivation in Shenshan.
"Elder Wen has made great achievements, I have never heard of her name because you are ignorant." Xu Xiang is very protective of the elders of this sect.
Mu Shijing snorted in disdain.
"We met again." Chu Yingchan looked at Xu Xiang coldly, and said, "With the support of the elders of the sect, Miss Xu has spoken a lot more rigidly."
"That's it." Xu Xiang nodded, not paying attention, but proudly put her hands on her hips. "Why did you chase after me all the way?" Chu Yingchan continued to ask.
"We...""Do you still dare to chase after us?"
Lin Shouxi coldly interrupted the girl's words, he jumped down from the roof, and appeared in front of Chu Yingchan in the blink of an eye, looking at Xu Xiang with a sharp gaze.
"During the time of Jiuming Valley, you attacked Fairy Chu, which has already broken the taboo of prohibiting internal fighting in Shenshan. The Jiuming Holy King Pill was forged with the life of the former palace master of Renzhi Palace, the guardian of the mountain. It is a god. Shoushan's relics, you have no regard for righteousness and want to seize the treasure, adding to the crime, and now you have the face to chase after it?" Lin Shouxi sternly scolded.
"The big taboo of prohibiting internal fighting? It's not that the master of your Taoist sect broke the rules first. As her disciple, you have no right to condemn me!" Xu Xiang not only retorted confidently, but also turned the truth upside down: "Besides, Jiu Minggu At that time, it was obviously Fairy Chu who launched the attack in order to defend the divine elixir, and Senior Sister Ying Yao and I were just forced to defend. See how miserable Senior Sister Ying Yao is, she was swollen from being beaten."
"A bunch of nonsense!" Chu Yingchan scolded angrily.
Mu Shijing was also amazed, thinking that there are even more corrupt monks than Lin Shouxi in Shenshan.
"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, we can use the mantra stone to verify the authenticity. Do you dare?" Xu Xiang was full of confidence.
The reason why she is full of confidence is because she has the spiritual root of the mantra, which is innately connected with the mantra stone. Not only can she lie without being detected, she can even make the mantra stone hum at any time.
"OK."
Wen Tong, as an elder, stood between Xu Xiang and Lin Shouxi, persuading him: "I will investigate the matter of Jiuming Valley, and if Xiang'er really made a mistake first, I will punish him severely. As for the truth Find out... I have my own way."
Xu Xiang put her hands behind her back and looked indifferent. Now that the Tai'a Sword Sect has formed a relationship with the master of the Taoist sect, even if it is found out that she was at fault first, the sect will protect her.
"What can you do?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"My spiritual root is the spiritual root of memory. I can check people's memories. I can tell right and wrong at a glance." Wen Tong said.
"Why do you look at our memory?" Chu Yingchan asked.
Along the way, Chu Yingchan and Lin Shouxi enjoy tenderness and lingering love. How can such a beautiful scene be seen by outsiders?
Chu Yingchan originally wanted to say that if Wen Tong could see Xu Xiang's memory, the truth would be revealed, but Xu Xiang was so confident, it was obvious that this Great Immortal Master Wen Tong had already made plans to protect his disciples. It seems that Master has humiliated Tai'a Sword Sect so badly that in order to regain some ground, they don't even want the decent face of the famous family.
"Don't you dare? Are you guilty? Are you?" Xu Xiang swayed, her red knee-length cotton skirt swinging back and forth, even more arrogant.
If she was in the sacred mountain, she might still be a little bit afraid, but it is really a frontier. The more people get out of the center of the rules, the less respect they have for the rules, especially outside the sacred wall, there are countless murders and treasures.
Mu Shijing has not seen this kind of woman who is worse than herself in a long time. She clenched her fists and hated her teeth.
"Hey, why is Miss Mu so fierce, is she trying to beat me up?" Xu Xiang leaned forward and continued to provoke.
Wen Tong pressed her head and said: "Okay, now is not the time to mess around, let's find out what happened in Xijing City first."
Xu Xiang nodded obediently.
Lei Dianzhu was controlled by Lin Shouxi until the puppet killed him. After the death of the sandworm puppet, the Bone Dianzhu was desperate and committed suicide. The two bodies were lying on the ground, looking miserable.
Wen Tong came to the body of the Lord of the Bone Palace, took off his black robe, and pressed his finger on the center of his brow.
"When a person just dies, the memory will not completely dissipate, and will remain in various places such as the sea of consciousness, pupils, and ear cavities. Elder Wen has perfected the use of the spiritual root of memory, even the memory of a dead person can be read. Take it." Xu Xiang is like a treasure.
But when Xu Xiang boasted about how powerful her elders are, Lin Shouxi's face suddenly changed. "Be careful!" Lin Shouxi gave a light drink. Xu Xiang was taken aback.
Then, she saw Elder Wen Tong's index finger pressing between the eyebrows of the Lord of the Bone Palace trembling, and his beautiful cheeks were also turning blue, as if he was enduring great pain.
"Save...save..."
Wen Tong, who was still a fairy before, tried his best to raise his head, and wailed from his throat. Xu Xiang panicked.
Lin Shouxi has come to Wen Tong's side, even though this Wen Tong supported a wicked girl like Xu Xiang with a very bad upbringing, at the real critical moment of life and death, he still saved Wen Tong without hesitation .
It's just that the way to save her is not elegant. "Danquan." Lin Shouxi swung his left fist and hit Wentong on the forehead.
Wen Tong groaned in pain, slipped backwards, and got rid of the shackles of the bone palace master's corpse.
"Sister Wen, are you okay?" Xu Xiang hurriedly supported Wen Tong, she looked at the bruise on Wen Tong's forehead, and was still complaining: "Why did you strike so lightly?"
Lin Shouxi ignored her at all, he stared at Wen Tong and asked in a commanding tone: "What did you see?"
Just now, Wen Tong used the Spiritual Root of Memory to probe the memory of the Lord of the Bone Palace, but was severely injured by the memory of the dead.
Obviously, this was done by Master Guangtian, the legendary Lord of the Thousand Puppet Hall. Infringe on the secrets of the Thousand Idol Hall, and this powerful spirit will erupt a crazy counterattack.
Although Wen Tong is an elder, he lacks combat experience, so he followed Master Guangtian's way without precaution.
"I saw a person, an old man with extremely long hair, he was entangled in the heart of a corpse, his long white hair was tied to the limbs of the corpse, like a spider spinning a web, he...he was talking to me Laugh..."
Wen Tong panted with lingering fear, and told what she saw.
In the picture is Master Guangtian, who is smiling mockingly at the elder of the Tai'a Sword Sect. His spiritual root has been injured, Wen Tong's strength has been greatly reduced, and he needs to rest.
Without the elder's support, Xu Xiang's aura was halved, and she leaned behind Ying Yao, as if seeking shelter.
Ying Yao was taciturn, and did not speak from the beginning to the end.
Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan cleaned up the battlefield together, so that the people can enter the temple to worship Buddha.
The big ghost who guards the city only wakes up once a year, and the Thousand Martial Palace missed this opportunity. In the next year, there should be no need to worry too much about the safety of Xijing City.
"Let's go and have a look elsewhere." Lin Shouxi said. Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan followed him.
Lin Shouxi looked at Xu Xiang and Ying Yao, clasped his sleeves together, and asked, "Are you together too?" Ying Yao followed without saying a word.
Xu Xiang hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "Who is afraid of whom?", and then followed.
"Shi Jing, what are you holding in your arms... is a fox tail?" Chu Yingchan noticed what was in her arms and asked.
"This is Fuchen." Mu Shijing said without changing his expression, "Sister Chu really has no experience."
"Really..." Chu Yingchan stretched out her hand and said, "Bring me to see."
Mu Shijing hesitated and handed it over. As soon as Chu Yingchan took it, she immediately understood what was going on. She gently stroked Bai Maomao's long tail, silently glanced at Lin Shouxi, Ask lightly: "Where did you go shopping today?"
"I just went shopping in the antique shop, and I bought a lot of useful magic weapons." Mu Shijing said proudly.
"Then..." Chu Yingchan nodded, and asked softly: "Then what is the magical effect of this whisk?" "Ah..."
Mu Shijing thought for a while, and said solemnly: "As a Taoist disciple, I should have embraced Fuchen, so there is no need for a special reason. By the way, I bought a lot of them. There are four in total. Sister Chu, I want you to buy Fuchen." Why don't I give you one too, to show our identity?"
"No need."
Chu Yingchan immediately refused, put the thick fox tail back into her arms, and said, "Keep it for yourself."
"I also bought other magic weapons, sister Chu wants..." "No!" Chu Yingchan shook her head without thinking.
In the next hour, Lin Shouxi and the others walked around the entire Xijing City.
Fortunately, except for the Ghost Buddha Temple, other places are very peaceful, without any evil spirit or abnormal movement. The time has come to midnight. Along the way, Xu Xiang and Ying Yao have always followed behind them.
Mu Shijing has a sharp tooth, and uses different ways to ridicule Xu Xiang. Although Xu Xiang will retaliate, it is very different from when he had the support of his teacher. Ying Yao is like a dumb man, and doesn't say a word.
Lin Shouxi stopped.
He looked at Ying Yao and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?" "Yes." Ying Yao nodded and said, "I want to fight with you." Mu Shijing couldn't help shaking his head , Said: "It's nothing new."
"Do you think you can break your knot by defeating me?" Lin Shouxi asked. "I don't know." Ying Yao said: "But I think I should fight with you."
"No fight." Lin Shouxi refused. "Why not?"
Mu Shijing and Xu Xiang asked in unison. Although they have different positions, they have the same heart to watch the excitement.
Especially Xu Xiang, who had been suppressed for so long, finally recovered her spirits, and asked: "Are you afraid, and dare not fight with my Senior Sister Ying?"
"Infighting is forbidden in Shenshan." That's all Lin Shouxi said. He continued to walk forward. The sound of running water sounded.
That is the mother river of Xijing City. This section of the river is a shoal. The water is crystal clear and the pebbles are distinct.
The night is dark, but there are still many people standing in the river, splashing water and playing with each other.
This is one of the customs of the Xijing City Ghost Festival. On this day, many people will come to the river and splash water on each other. One is to fight, and the other is to wash away the filth on their bodies.
"Are you here for a water fight?" Lin Shouxi looked at Ying Yao and asked. Ying Yao's expression moved slightly.
Without waiting for her to give an answer, Lin Shouxi looked at Xu Xiang again and said, "You can come together too."
Mu Shijing thought the water fight was quite interesting, and originally wanted to go with her, but Chu Yingchan grabbed her wrist, shook her head lightly, and said, "Let's go play somewhere else."
Mu Shijing belatedly realized that Lin Shouxi was declaring war against Yao and Xu Xiang. Infighting is prohibited in the sacred mountain, but splashing and playing with water is not prohibited.
Xu Xiang and Ying Yao also understood this after the initial astonishment. They chose a remote and uninhabited river, took off their shoes and socks, and walked to the center along the smooth stones at the bottom of the river.
Xu Xiang and Ying Yao's realm is higher than that of Lin Shouxi.
In Xu Xiang's eyes, Lin Shouxi's move is obviously extremely self-sufficient, even if he has a magic pill by his side, with their joint efforts, he can only be defeated and beg for mercy.
But after the water fight started, Xu Xiang found that she had far underestimated this young man.
Lin Shouxi's control over the water is almost terrifying. Xu Xiang originally wanted to condense a few water swords under the water surface and follow the undercurrent to attack Lin Shouxi, but her water swords fell apart as soon as they formed, and they could not be condensed at all.
What's worse, after the water fight started, the originally cool and soft water suddenly became denser, and Xu Xiang was deeply trapped in it, as if stuck in a swamp, and it became difficult to even move.
The long river is like a water prison, and Xu Xiang's cultivation base in the fairyland is severely restricted, making it difficult to perform.
Xu Xiang wanted to leave the big river and attack from the bank. Lin Shouxi scooped up a handful of cold water and splashed it on her face, saying: "You can't leave the water in a water fight, otherwise it will be regarded as surrender."
"Who would give in to you shameless person?"
Xu Xiang opened her mouth forcefully, wanting to splash water to fight back, but just as the water was raised, it immediately fell unreasonably heavily, hitting the girl's face like a steel ball, causing her to burst into tears.
She quickly looked at Ying Yao and asked for help with her eyes. Unfortunately, Ying Yao was blindfolded and had no eyes.
Ying Yao has a higher level and stronger strength than Xu Xiang. Although Lin Shouxi's control over the law of water has caused Ying Yao a lot of trouble, Ying Yao is two small levels higher than Lin Shouxi. The difference in level To a certain extent, it made up for the unfavorable terrain. The two fought in the water, and fought back and forth.
Xu Xiang is cheering for Ying Yao.
The girl's cheering sound reached Ying Yao's ears, but Ying Yao was slightly distracted, recalling her childhood.
When she was young, she often played with her father in the small river at the entrance of the village, while her mother washed the clothes aside, and looked up at them from time to time to cheer her on. Take a knife and stab yourself in the throat.
The doctor said that this is a conceited disease and cannot be cured.
In order to make her happy, my father often tries every means to play with her, so that she has no energy to sinksorrow.
Of course, all these good memories were later fragmented.
There is a cult in her hometown. The followers of the cult claim to be believers of the God of Mourning. Their village was chosen as the object of blood sacrifice. The leader drew a red line on the threshold in front of the village. Anyone taller than this red line All will be killed.
Xu Xiang is almost level with the red line.
She was lucky enough to survive, but she watched her parents being brutally murdered. The knife and ax were ruthless, and the body of the family who was usually warm and affectionate was separated in front of her, which became the shadow of her life. Since then, she has never grown Big.
She will always stop at this day, and will always be the beloved daughter of her parents. This kind of self-deception was broken by Lin Shouxi in Jiuming Valley. "You have no fighting spirit at all."
Lin Shouxi sighed.
Ying Yao's expression was slightly dazed. When he raised his head, his eyes crossed the water and met Lin Shouxi's eyes.
"I don't know what you have experienced in the past, but you are very confused. If your Dao heart continues to waver like this, no matter how much you fight like this, it will be meaningless." Lin Shouxi said.
Ying Yao is silent. She knows that Lin Shouxi is right.
When she was young, she knew that the reason she didn't want to grow up was to remember the **** feud that year. It became more and more blurred, to the point where she couldn't even tell whether she didn't want to grow up to remember hatred, or just fear of being decapitated if she crossed the red line.
She is divided. She cannot accept the impure self. After being pointed out by Lin Shouxi, Ying Yao has no fighting spirit at all.
"What should I do?" Ying Yao asked softly.
Lin Shouxi walked up to her and took off the black cloth that covered her eyes. Ying Yao was startled and stretched out his hand to cover his face, but Lin Shouxi grabbed her wrist, cut her hands behind her back, and tied her with the black cloth. live.
He pressed Ying Yao's head on the water. In the water, it was a reflection that made Ying Yao feel strange. "Take a good look at yourself, and then, accept her."
After Lin Shouxi finished speaking, he no longer cared about Ying Yao, but looked at Xu Xiang.
Xu Xiang saw that Senior Sister Ying Yao was defeated by her lip service, she was shocked and frightened, but she forced herself to remain calm and said: "My realm is higher than yours, if I want to defend with all my heart, can you break through it? "
A girl like Xu Xiang who has been pampered since she was a child, although she has a high realm, she has no actual combat experience and has a bad temper. In Lin Shouxi's eyes, she is even far inferior to Master Yun.
"Of course it can be broken." Lin Shouxi said calmly, "Let me tell you a secret."
"Secret?"
When Xu Xiang heard the words, she subconsciously opened the root of the mantra, intending to judge whether the other party's words were true or not. Then, Xu Xiang realized that she had been fooled. Lin Shouxi opened his mouth.
In an instant, hundreds of words gushed out of his mouth at an unimaginable speed and poured into her mind:
"The sun comes out from the west""The moon is a man""The evil **** and the dragon corpse are friends""Snow is green""I hate Mu Shijing"...
And so on.
The root of the mantra recognizes a lie, and it will make a buzzing sound, so at this moment, the root of the mantra buzzes the sky, her consciousness is overwhelmed, and she almost faints.
Xu Xiang was so shocked that she couldn't even stand still, let alone fight. Lin Shouxi touched her acupuncture points and dragged her into the water.
"Don't, don't... I was wrong, I dare not, I won't talk nonsense anymore, Jiuming Valley was my first move, I will go to the elder to admit my mistake, let her punish me! You Don't touch me..." After Xu Xiang woke up, she realized something was wrong, and shouted quickly.
To no avail. Lin Shouxi dragged her into the river with a cold face.
When Xu Xiang came out again, her eyes were turned white, she was unconscious, she fell unsteadily on the shore, and it took her a long time to get up with difficulty, and fled in spite of her image.
"Isn't it fun to play with girls? I think you are very happy." Mu Shijing came slowly, looked at Xu Xiang who fled away, and asked quietly.
"Don't pour the vinegar bottle into the river." Lin Shouxi said with a smile.
"Vinegar bottle, what vinegar bottle? I won't eat vinegar from you bastard!" Mu Shijing said coldly.
"Really? In this case..."
Lin Shouxi grabbed Mu Shijing's wrist and pulled it hard: "Miss Mu, let's join the water fight, it's just right, I'm not having fun yet."
Plop. Mu Shijing was dragged into the water, and the black dress was instantly soaked.