I will Bury the Gods Chapter 67: : wind and snow

The Wu family, one month later.

Chu Yingchan was sitting by the lake looking into the distance as usual, with Bai Zhu beside her.

Chu Yingchan has picked up all the magic weapons that were accidentally thrown into the lake before, and packed them neatly, but some magic weapons have entered the water and are not easy to use.

Bai Zhu later told his senior sister about the man in yellow on the lake, only then did he realize that it was a terrible evil spirit. After Bai Zhu was afraid, he immediately thought that when he went back later, he could say that she had bravely participated in that battle The end of the battle, and narrowly escaped from the hands of the evil god.

During this month, the senior sister became taciturn.

Although Bai Zhu is often bullied by the junior sister, she is still very sad to see the senior sister like this. She wants to persuade the senior sister to go back to the mountain as soon as possible, and when the master comes back, he will enlighten her, but the senior sister insists on staying here. some days.

It doesn't matter to Bai Zhu, she finally came out, and she is full of freshness about everything.

The sun is setting low.

Bai Zhu looked at the birds flying around in the sky and waved to them. The sound of the birds flapping their wings could be heard far away, like the sound of waves rising from the sky.

The Wu family has raised many birds, but now the building is empty, only the singing of the birds remains.

Bai Zhu likes birds very much. When she was in Xianlou, although she often bullied Qilin, she has always been friendly to the cranes, and even gave the leader a nice name for the crane. When he came to the Wu family, Bai Zhu found a cage with a little white sparrow in the main hall of the Wu family when he was inspecting whether there was still danger.

The master died, the servants dispersed, and the white sparrow in the cage hadn’t eaten or drank for many years, and was dying. Bai Zhu fed it some water and food, and the white sparrow bowed and immediately became her loyal servant. From then on, whenever she went out on patrol on a cloud conch, a group of birds headed by white sparrows would follow behind her, full of pomp and circumstance.

During the first few days, the senior sister retreated alone, staying at home, and Xiaohe, who was unconscious, was taken care of by Bai Zhu.

She boiled hot water for Xiao He, wiped the wound, bandaged her, and washed her clothes. It was an enemy, so Bai Zhu gave up regretfully.

Xiaohe woke up three days later.

When she woke up, she felt that someone was wiping her face with a towel soaked in warm water. She called out a name, jumped up from the couch, grabbed that hand, and opened her bloodshot eyes. , staring straight at the other party, until she heard the little girl screaming for pain, she reacted and let go of her hand.

Then she threw off the quilt and got down on the couch, walked to the door staggeringly, pushed the door, but the door couldn't be opened no matter what, Bai Zhu went to help her open it, Xiaohe walked to the porch outside, looked around, lost her mind .

"Lin Shouxi..." Bai Zhu murmured, repeating the name she just called, "Who is he?"

When she was in a coma, Xiaohe had a long dream. She dreamed that she and Lin Shouxi defeated the evil **** together, and returned to the witch's house, fighting and bickering as before. Bullying, suddenly, the Lin Shouxi in the dream disappeared. She seemed to have lost her soul, and looked around, thinking that he was just hiding to scare herself. Only later did she realize that it was time to wake up.

The corridor is empty, and the light that shines in is so dazzling that it is difficult to open your eyes.

Xiaohe knelt on the ground, looked at the quiet Wu family, and gradually recalled what happened before she fell into a coma... She lowered her head, tightened her clothes with her hands, her thin shoulders tightened and twitched.

Bai Zhu looked at her back, and she could really feel her sadness even though she had no worries.

Then, Xiaohe seemed to think of something, she went back to the house, lay down on the floor and groped, opened a wooden board, and jumped down.

This is her 'bridal chamber' with Lin Shouxi.

Fortunately, the building was not destroyed by the war, the rooms were preserved intact, the inside was cleaned and the objects were neatly arranged.

When Lin Shouxi was in a coma back then, Xiaohe took good care of this room, hanging paintings, beds, and wardrobes. She hid a lot of traps here. She wanted to scare him, but unfortunately he didn't even have time in the future Stay here overnight.

Xiaohe stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, and walked slowly beside the bed. She pulled up the curtain and the gauze that covered it, and the light came in. The darkness by the window was instantly dispelled, and the girl's cheek Her breasts, neck, and collarbone are all illuminated, revealing delicate and smooth textures, but the mist in her eyes cannot be wiped away. She stood quietly for a long time, and the birds came and went outside the window, chirping and singing, and she couldn't melt into the light , So he turned around, drew the curtain, and hid in the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened, and Chu Yingchan walked in.

Bai Zhu was lying on the entrance of the hole upstairs, secretly watching their meeting.

Xiao He glanced at Chu Yingchan, Chu Yingchan shook her head, after a simple movement, the two were speechless.

In the days that followed, Bai Zhu could often see this sister named Wu Youhe sitting by the lake alone, wearing a dark blue sarong, looking at the sparkling lake in a daze.

She went to the center of the lake many times, trying to find the entrance to the God's Court, but found nothing.

She couldn't find anything, and she couldn't wait for anything.

The autumn wind is getting colder and colder.

The little senior sister tried to start her cultivation again, but the thunder and lightning from God's Realm were so powerful that they almost merged into the meridians. When the true energy flowed a little bit more intensely, the thunder and lightning in the spirit veins would be stimulated, paralyzing her whole body.

This is the shackles that permeate the whole body. Not only does her realm retreat, she can't even advance an inch.

Even Bai Zhu could see that there was something wrong with the senior sister's practice.

"It's okay, senior sister, if you can't repair it, you don't have to. Our Xianlou family has a great career to support the senior sister." Bai Zhu comforted her seriously.

"Xianlou..." Chu Yingchan shook her head, "The 19-year-old Yuan Chijing is a disgrace to the master for hundreds of years, and he is not worthy of living in the building."

"No, Bai Zhu is the century-old disgrace of the master."

"You..." Chu Yingchan didn't know what to say.

"Didn't Senior Sister take Bai Zhu seriously?" Xiao Bai Zhu puffed up his face and asked.

Chu Yingchan looked at the little girl's cute upturned cheeks, her lips moved, and finally said softly: "Thank you Baizhu."

Bai Zhu originally wanted her senior sister to laugh at her to distract her from sadness, but the senior sister didn't thank her suddenly, which made her a little at a loss.

Bai Zhu thought about it, and had no choice but to say: "I will always be with Senior Sister."

Chu Yingchan nodded lightly and hugged her.

A long time has passed.

The red leaves planted by the Wu family have all withered, and snow is falling from the sky. The guard has passed away, the four seasons of Wuzhu Lake have become distinct, and the snowflakes are falling, indicating that it is winter.

In winter, Xiaohe is still wearing a blue cotton skirt, as if she doesn't know the cold.

Looking at the gradually freezing lake, she finally realized that they were separated, and they might even be separated forever.

Looking back at her past, fourteen years is not too long. A practitioner has a very good memory. She can even remember the feeling when her voice trembled out of her throat when she spoke for the first time, but she recalled a few months ago. Everything seemed unreal again.

Xiaohe described Lin Shouxi's face in his mind, delicate cheeks, slightly straight nose bridge, starry eyes and thin lips, sword-like eyebrows, ink-like hair, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear...

After one night, the outside was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the light shone on it, creating a blinding feeling.

Xiaohe fell asleep at some point, and when she woke up, she found herself wrapped in a red velvet cloak.

She rubbed the edge of the velvet cloak, raised her head, and saw a figure in a white dress holding a sword standing outside the door, as clear as the moon, colder than snow.

"I'm leaving." Chu Yingchan said.

"Yeah."

Xiaohe nodded and asked, "Do you want to take me away?"

"That's right." Chu Yingchan nodded, "A letter from Xianlou, the master has returned, I have to go back, the matter of the real immortal will eventually be settled, I must take you away."

Xiaohe didn't answer, her eyes became colder.

"Whether he is alive or dead, there will be no result waiting here." Chu Yingchan said lightly.

In the past few months, Chu Yingchan has been trying to repair the cracks in her heart, but to no avail. Time is precious, and she is not allowed to procrastinate any longer.

Wrapped in a red cloak, Xiaohe asked, "What if I don't go with you?"

Chu Yingchan didn't speak, but just untied the sword.

When Bai Zhu rushed to play with them, he happened to bump into this scene. The cowardly Bai Zhu encountered something terrible, and the imminent killing intent frightened her very much.

Bai Zhu was about to leave secretly, but the killing intent suddenly disappeared, only to hear the white-haired young lady look at him and ask, "Is your master very powerful?"

"Amazing!" Bai Zhu raised his hand, made a gesture, and said, "Master is amazing!"

Xiaohe held the cloak tightly with both hands, and after a long silence, said: "I'll go with you."

"What is involved in him is a secret of the ancient level, even the master may not be able to give the answer." Chu Yingchan saw her thoughts.

"Even a little clue is good." Xiaohe said softly.

"It's better not to have any unrealistic hopes." Chu Yingchan shook her head and turned around.

Bai Zhu is different from the little senior sister, she is full of confidence in the master, "The master is very powerful, and I will definitely help you find brother Lin Shouxi."

Xiao He hummed.

She didn't have any hope. She knew that maybe she had to wait until she climbed that snow-capped mountain one day and saw that sacred tree before she could clearly see the secret behind the ancient mist.

She will live a good life, practice hard, find the yellow clothes, and seek the secret behind it. She only hoped that Lin Shouxi was still alive, so that they could have a chance to meet again.

Even if we don't meet again.

In the snowy day, Bai Zhu went back to the house to pack up the things.

The Wu family is over, those disciples who still have roots will be taken away by Chu Yingchan, and arranged to go to the sect below Yunkong Mountain to practice, and the rest will either go to the sacred mountain to seek a new life, or stay in Wu Home, guarding these dilapidated witch towers to death.

The magic weapons of unknown origin of the Wu family were all packed by Bai Zhu. Although they are not of high grade, they can also fill the treasure house of Yunkong Mountain and be used as rewards for other disciples.

When everything was in order, Bai Zhu set off with big bags and small bags.

Xiaohe put on black soft boots, and a vermilion cloak over her green skirt. She walked onto the snowy path, took one last look at the snow-covered lake, and left silently.

The journey was fairly safe, they didn't encounter any major dangers, and the attacks of monsters and evil spirits were also disintegrated without any risk.

It has been seven days since we arrived at the territory of Shenshan.

This is Xiaohe's first visit to the area of ​​Shenshan.

When the soft boots stepped on this land, Xiaohe felt the difference. The soil here has been purified, and it does not have the dirty and muddy feeling of the wasteland outside. I struggled out of it, dazed for a long time.

In the wasteland outside, the soil available for planting is extremely rare. Usually, it is flooded to plant fairy grass and spiritual fruit trees, and there is no room for weeds to survive.

Xiaohe's hand stroked the grass lightly, as if stroking the feathers of a small animal.

She stood up and looked into the distance.

In front of you is the majestic city tower, which is much higher than the white walls of the Wu family. I don't know how much manpower and material resources were spent on building them.

But the holy mountains are not just three mountains.

It is a vast area radiated by the three god-given giant mountains as the head. There are countless mountains, rivers and lakes, various sects, and even large and small dynasties.

Xiaohe walks through the city gate with a red cloak and sees the verdant sacred mountains, as if seeing a new world.

It's no wonder that the people in the holy mountain never want to go out. The place is peaceful and rich, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, enough for mortals to live and immortals to practice Taoism. They can spend their lives here safely.

And the high wall behind it stands like a giant dragon, like a solid armor on everyone, and it seems that it will never collapse.

Finally back to the realm of the sacred mountain, Bai Zhu, who was lying on the cloud snail, heaved a long sigh of relief, thinking that she would see the master soon, she was a little wilted and energetic again.

Chu Yingchan walked in the front. She took off her hair rope and hairpin, and she only wore her hair full of black hair.

She is still celestial, beautiful, but anyone can see her lingering exhaustion.

On the way to the holy mountain, Chu Yingchan introduced some place names and sects along the way to Xiaohe, and they walked intermittently for a whole day, before a towering giant peak finally appeared in front of them.

This is a jaw-dropping gigantic peak. It looks majestic and stretches at a glance, and it is so big that it has no boundaries. Its existence is like a miracle born by the earth. It is hard to imagine how the first human ancestors felt when they saw such a mountain.

Many years ago, Chu Yingchan rode a deer to the bottom of this mountain by accident. She was shocked by the toweringness of the sacred mountain.

Flash more than ten years.

Bai Zhu rode a cloud conch and flew up through the plum forest snowfield. After a long time, he saw the familiar Qiongyu sect. Outside the south gate, an old Taoist folded his sleeves and slept by the gate.

Bai Zhu ran over to wake him up, and the old man was relieved when he saw Bai Zhu came back, "Did you find your senior sister?"

"Well! Bai Zhu not only found the senior sister, but also the Great Evil God." Bai Zhu stretched out his hand and gestured for a while, "A great evil **** in yellow clothes!"

"The great evil **** in yellow clothes?" The Taoist frowned, and then smiled, "Where did Bai Zhu see the legend of the gods and monsters? Your senior sister told you?"

"Hmph, forget it if you don't believe me, anyway, Bai Zhu saw it." Bai Zhu crossed his arms and turned his head angrily.

"Bai Zhu met the Great Evil God and came back alive?" the Taoist asked again.

"That's right, Bai Zhu narrowly escaped death under the hands of the evil god, but it's dangerous." Bai Zhu didn't lie.

"Bai Zhu is really amazing." The Taoist looked at her cheerfully.

The Taoist doesn't believe in a yellow-clothed monarch, let alone Bai Zhu's narrow escape from the hands of the evil god. He just thinks it's a little girl's joke.

Bai Zhu didn't realize that he was **** himself off, so he patted his chest happily, expressing that he was just that powerful.

Holding the snail in her arms, she flew in a rolling posture, drilled a few times in the cloud, and flew towards the fairy tower.

This is a very difficult move, and she dared to make such a risky attempt only under the watchful eyes of Master.

A crane flew by, Bai Zhu recognized it, waved happily, and shouted: "Big goose."

The crane flew to her side and played with her.

From behind, Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe also came up.

The Taoist wanted to congratulate the third lady of the Taoist sect on her safe return, but when he saw Chu Yingchan, his face couldn't help but wrinkle. Nothing left.

"What exactly did you encounter outside?" the Taoist asked.

This is a big matter, Chu Yingchan hesitated and said nothing, but said: "I'll go see Master first."

Xiaohe followed her.

Outside the Yunkong Mountain, the clouds condense into stairs, winding upwards, the fairy tower is hidden behind the clouds, and the layers of the pavilion are turning like a sound box. Bai Zhu happily flew outside the building, and then saw the snow covering the fairy tower, The green roof tiles are only white.

Bai Zhu immediately stopped Yunluo and let the little senior sister walk in front, because she knew that the snow in the fairy tower meant that the master was in a bad mood.

It was snowing heavily.

Chu Yingchan had expected it a long time ago. She walked into the building with drooping eyelashes. Bai Zhu came down from the conch and followed behind her. The emotion that had been in his eyes when he saw the green grass outside the city was gone now in the cloud sea fairy tower.

The Immortal Tower looks very small from the outside, compared with many buildings in the world, it looks small and exquisite, but inside it has a unique hole, just like a spacious dojo.

Upstairs along the revolving wooden ladder, Xiaohe saw a golden chariot with gauze curtains as curtains.

The hanging veil is like a frozen lake in winter, hiding the host's face, only a faint shadow can be seen, like the flying light on a jade jade.

"Fourth disciple Bai Zhu, together with Miss Chuchu and Sister Wu Youhe, visited Master." Bai Zhu was very sensible, and immediately saluted.

Hidden in the curtain, the master sat with legs crossed, with a slightly lazy posture. She pulled a snow-white fox fur to cover her slender thighs, put one hand on her lap, rubbed the white fur, and Then he propped his cheeks, his narrowed eyes were cold and charming.

"Bai Zhu has made a great contribution, how do you want Master to reward you?" Master smiled, and the fairy voice floated out, like the morning light.

Bai Zhu didn't dare to take credit, she hesitated and said: "That lamp... the lamp is off."

Master nodded, "Master knows."

"Bai Zhu is the maid who keeps the lamp. Although I don't know why the lamp went out, there must be something wrong. I ask Master to punish me." Bai Zhu wisely retreated to advance.

"Then remove you from the position of Maid of the Lamp." Master said.

Bai Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that this is no punishment... She won't have to go to jail in front of the lamp in the future, which is clearly a reward!

"Bai Zhu is willing to be punished, thank you Master."

After the little girl finished speaking obediently, she retreated outside the door tactfully. Before leaving, she secretly cheered up the little senior sister.

After Bai Zhu left, Xianlou was even colder.

The master lifted the curtain with his hand, and his eyes fell on Xiaohe. She didn't have the slightest coercion, but she just seemed to be looking at a junior peacefully.

"You killed him?" Master asked.

"Yes." Xiaohe replied.

"Well, I see."

Master nodded, without any intention of blaming her, but instead asked: "If you are willing, you can join me as my sixth disciple. From now on, you can read the classics of the fairy tower, and the panacea can be whatever you want, the only fly in the ointment Yes, you may need to call that senior sister Carrot."

Xiaohe was slightly stunned, she had already made any preparations, and she just came to this fairy building to seek some clues. As for her own safety, she was not too worried, she knew that countless causes and effects were involved in her body, these The lofty immortals don't like to kill people, but prefer to place pieces on the chessboard.

But she didn't expect that the landlord would let her off so easily and promised such generous conditions.

"What? Not satisfied?"

"I didn't come to Xianlou to be a teacher, but I just wanted to ask the landlord a few questions." Xiaohe said.

"I understand all your doubts." Master said with a little regret: "I can't answer you anything."

Xiaohe's expression moved slightly, and she asked, "I just want to know if he is still alive."

Master still didn't reply~IndoMTL.com~ She stretched her hand into the clothes room, picked out a thin silver medal, and gently threw it out.

"Hold it, you can travel unimpeded within the range of Yunkong Mountain. If you want to stay, you can come to me at any time."

Xiao He accepted the silver medal engraved with Dao, but did not refuse, and accepted it after hesitation.

Master didn't seem to care about killing the eldest son at all. On the contrary, she admired Xiaohe unexpectedly, and Xiaohe was a little at a loss when she admired him.

Xiaohe nodded in thanks, since she couldn't get an answer from here, she wisely withdrew.

She is still a little confused, not knowing where to go in the future.

When Xiaohe left, Chu Yingchan was the only one left in this room.

The fairy in the blue silk and white dress lowered her head, waiting for the master's words.

Master did not reprimand her, but his words were far colder than the reprimand:

"Leave the division."