I will bury the gods

Chapter 106
The clouds outside the building shattered into pieces with the arrival of the woman, like cranes fleeing in panic, scattered in the cold sky of early autumn.

"Why did you come so early this year?" Master Shang narrowed his tearful eyes and smiled mischievously.

"who is she?"

The fairy in the white skirt ignored the master's question, and she looked at the girl sitting upright in front of her with lightning-like eyes.

This little girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with snow-like hair falling down softly, her fair face is beautiful and delicate, she is wearing white close-fitting clothes, her lower body is a deep red knee-length pleated skirt and a pair of brown-gray moccasin boots , she is so slender and beautiful, like a willow flower that attracts people to climb, the most important thing is the very faint divinity on her body, which makes the girl more holy and elegant.

Feeling her gaze, Xiaohe tightened her grip on the lapel of her cloak. Her pale crimson lips were slightly closed, hesitating whether to answer, but the fairy in the white skirt held it sharply, and asked directly: "Is this Your daughter? Why haven't you seen her in the past... so big in a flash?"

The master gently wiped the water from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and his smile remained undiminished, "How is it, does it look good?"

"Pretty is pretty, but..." Fairy Baiqun sharpened her words, she opened her hand and held a long whip in her palm, waved it towards the air, and entangled towards Xiaohe's place.

Xiaohe reacted very quickly, she got up and stepped back, jumped up with the toe of her brown-gray boots stepping on the chair, touched the back of the chair, flipped deftly in the air, and landed lightly, like a nimble little antelope, narrowly avoiding this a whip.

"It's a good teaching." Fairy Baiqun said with a smile.

"Bullying my guests in front of me, you are getting more and more courageous." The master put his hands on the fox fur and said lightly.

"Guest? So it's not my daughter..." Fairy Baiqun frowned, very disappointed, "Where did you get such a young guest? Could it be that you are going to recruit apprentices again?"

"This deity is famous all over the world, why is it so strange that the disciples come here because of his fame? This girl Xiaohe has a bloodline and is extremely talented. It is only natural to worship me. It is not like you. The family has been deserted for so many years, and even her own daughter The care is not good." Master sneered.

"you……"

The fairy in the white skirt was poked at the sore spot, her heart tightened, and most of the aura she had when she came came disappeared. At this moment, the girl who looked like an iceberg beauty spoke:

"I didn't come to apprentice today, I came to say goodbye to you."

The air was instantly colder.

"..."

The smile in the master's eyes froze, and the fairy in the white dress beside him became more and more happy, and his impression of this beautiful snow-haired girl was getting better and better.

"Why don't you listen to me tell such a long story without being a teacher?" Master asked.

"Didn't you drag me to listen..." Xiaohe said innocently.

"After listening to tell stories for the teacher, you are my disciple. Are you worried that you will lose face if you call Bai Zhu that girl senior sister? It doesn't matter. I can help you raise the ranking and mention Chu Yingchan. Go up." Master immediately made a promise.The master is not a pedantic person, and the ranking of Xianlou disciples does not have to be rigid in order, it all depends on her will.

"You dare?" Before Xiaohe could speak, the fairy in the white skirt got angry again.

Xiaohe did not change her face, she gave a cold salute and insisted on saying goodbye.

During this year, Xiaohe traveled in the territory of Shenshan, traveled to many places, visited many sects, saw all kinds of human beings, and finally returned to Yunkong Mountain, passing through the road with the words "unrestrained" I came to the misty fairy tower in the misty sea of ​​clouds, returned the silver medal given by the master, and bid farewell to her.

The eyes of the fairy in the white skirt were full of admiration, she looked at the woman in fox fur, and said sarcastically, "You have today too?"

The master snorted softly, and then laughed again: "You can make fun of me, anyway, I can get it back from your daughter."

"You still dare to mention this matter?!" Fairy Baiqun came to ask her guilt today, "I entrusted my daughter to you, and you bullied her like this? If Yingchan hadn't returned home in Suyi the day before yesterday, I would never have Didn't know about it!"

Xiaohe knew in her heart that this was Chu Yingchan's mother, no wonder she resembled her so much, but Chu Yingchan was cold and elegant, and the fairy in front of her had a unique charm.From the previous story, Xiaohe also wisely understood that the fairy in the white skirt was probably Chu Miao.

"Didn't you tell me to be strict with her?" Master asked.

"I made you strict because of your studies, what about you? You have only taught her for a few days in all these years? You haven't learned anything, and you have been bullied a lot." Fairy Baiqun was annoyed and wronged: "I worked so hard. You gave birth to a beautiful daughter, and you are not willing to be beaten or scolded, but it has become your punching bag."

When Chu Yingchan got lost in the forest while riding a deer back then, her reunion with Master's Ye Xue seemed to happen by chance, but in fact it was a matter of tacit understanding.

"Then you should discipline your daughter yourself to see if she listens to you." Master smiled and said: "Some mothers, even if they give a birthday present, they need other people to take care of them, right, Miss Miao ?”

She is indeed Chu Miao.

As for Chu Yingchan's gifts over the years, including the Snow Crane Sword, most of them were donated by Chu Miao to her daughter through the hands of her master.

The shadow of the disaster that the master said lingered in her mind, but now the little girls in history came to her. They were only seven years old at the time, and now they are graceful and graceful, and they are all famous. The world's fairies and goddesses... Xiaohe couldn't help feeling a sense of staggering time and space.

"Yingchan has fallen, do you know that?"

Chu Miao was really angry, "If it wasn't for chasing you back then, how could she rashly attack the Immortal Realm when her foundation was so unstable? The breaking of the realm back then almost cost her half her life, and now she has fallen to Yuan Chi , the Dao Realm is damaged, and I am afraid that I will never forget the Dao in this life, as a master, do you really not care at all?"

The master's smile faded, she closed her eyes, and answered the wrong question: "Do you know why Chuchu doesn't like you? You, after so many years, still have such a strong desire to control."

"If I don't care about her, who will care about her?" Chu Miao asked sternly.

"If I really don't like Chuchu, why would I accept her as an apprentice?" Master said softly: "She needs to calm down now, and see clearly the path she really wants to take. The life of a cultivator is long, and it will take a day or two So what about the year? Inappropriate care now will become a hindrance to her heart in the future, I don't need me to tell you more about this truth, right?"

Chu Miao remained silent, and said again: "Even if it is true, should we just let it go?"

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

"Arrangement? What arrangement?"

"I won't tell you." The master seemed to be angry with her.

"..." Chu Miao's dress fluttered, as if she had murderous intent.

"Okay, don't play wild with me. In the early years, you were able to fight me. Now you are not my opponent with ten moves. It really annoys me. Be careful that I will catch you mother and daughter to bully me together." The master got up and smiled coldly. Looking at Chu Miao's beautiful face, she frivolously stretched out her finger to hook her jaw, but Chu Miao opened it angrily.

"Why don't you have any teacher's morality? If your master knows what you look like now, he will definitely smash your ass." Chu Miao said coldly.

"Master..."

The master's expression calmed down. She looked at the clouds gathering again outside the window, and she put down the curtain casually, her misty eyes changing rapidly. Three hundred years is more than one hundred thousand days, and those short seven days seem so small on this scale. She once believed that time would really dilute everything, but that short experience was firmly nailed together with the day of the broken wall. In her life, it became a fire that burned her body and mind in countless silent nights, and it became brighter and brighter.

She never saw her parents, nor her master again. The eternal peace she thought was trampled to pieces by a giant bone dragon when she was seven years old, and what she thought was a short separation turned out to be an eternal farewell.

"If he's still alive, he can do whatever he wants."

She spoke softly, with her sleeves drooping, and she was wearing a white dress cut from ice and snow.

Three hundred years have passed, and she tried her best but failed to find any news about him, as if he never existed in the world at all, as if those seven days were just a dream she wove for herself.

Chu Miao knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she covered her lips and said, "Anyway, treat my family Yingchan better in the future, otherwise I will come to you every day to make trouble."

"I don't care if you come to make trouble, I'm afraid that your daughter will throw you out in person." Master said.

"Impossible, she is my daughter anyway." Although Chu Miao said so, she was very confident, because she knew that this scene was likely to come true...

Thinking of this, she felt even more aggrieved, and she suddenly lost interest in the aggressive approach, she picked a chair at random and sat down, and said: "It's really hard to see you all these years, I don't know that you are busy all day What the hell are you doing inside and out?"

"Do what your parents didn't finish back then." Master said.

"Are you still thinking about these?" Chu Miao asked.

"Of course." The master said: "During the trip to the far north, my parents should have discovered far more than what was hidden in Shenshou Mountain. They should have known deeper secrets, but for some reason Didn't tell anyone, even... even the marriage of father and mother may have something to do with these secrets."

In the past, she would never speculate on these things, but as she has learned more and more secrets in recent years, her confusion and guesses about the polar trip that year have deepened.

Master didn't want to talk about these things today, she lightly rubbed her forehead, collected her thoughts, and asked, "Drinking?"

"As you wish." Chu Miao said.

"Xiaohe, you can come too." Master looked at the slender girl in red skirt and said.

Xiaohe smiled lightly, but shook her head, "I'm too strong to drink, or..."

Just halfway through the speech, Xiao He heard "Hey", her wrists were grabbed by Master and Chu Miao, and she was forced to accompany them to drink.

Xiao Baizhu poked her head out from behind and looked over here cautiously. She hadn't seen anything clearly yet, just as Chu Miao and her master were going out, they bumped into her. After stepping up the stairs, he bumped into the little unicorn passing by, knocking it to the ground as well, screaming aggrievedly with its feet up in the sky.

Bai Zhu rubbed her head and helped the little unicorn, but she didn't dare to get angry with Chu Miao. This big sister in white is very fierce. I heard that she has always wanted to stew her for 300 years... If it wasn't for me Ten years ago, he finally cultivated a human form, otherwise he might have turned into carrot soup.

"Sister Wu, are you leaving?" Bai Zhu went to pull Xiaohe's sleeve.

Xiaohe nodded lightly, "If there is a chance in the future, my sister will come to see Bai Zhu."

"Well, I also hope that my sister will find your little husband as soon as possible and marry herself." Bai Zhu smiled sincerely: "Although I have never met that brother, but I don't know why, Bai Zhu always thinks he is very kind."

Xiao He Qingtian's eyes seemed to be crushed by white clouds, she squeezed Bai Zhu's face, and said softly: "I will definitely find him, and then I will come to see Xiao Bai Zhu with him, okay? "

Xiaohe had a smile on her face, but her eyes became more and more empty. She had been waiting for a year, but she got nothing. Today, after listening to the story of her childhood told by the owner of Xianlou, Xiaohe suddenly understood that parting It is the normal state of life.But Xiaobaizhu didn't know this, she only thought that Sister Wu Youhe was very powerful, so she also believed her words and nodded vigorously.

There is snow outside the fairy building.

The snow is full of footprints of Bai Zhu and Qilin chasing after each other. Those rare flowers are always there in all seasons, not afraid of wind and snow at all, beautiful and delicate.

The fairy building is the site of the master, and the wind, rain, snow and snow here are all related to her intentions. The master always has a soft smile when he speaks, but the white snow on this building is so trying to hide it.

Xiaohe knew that one day, she would also walk out of the ice and snow in her heart and go to the snow mountain of her destiny.

This is also the reason why she was unwilling to worship under the gate of the fairy tower and decided to leave.

Xiaohe went with them to the small gazebo and drank the last farewell wine together.

The pavilion is on the edge of the cliff, which is a wonderful place for viewing flowers and snow. When you look far away, if your eyesight is good enough, you can still see the well-organized buildings on the majestic mountain.Chu Miao sat with the master, and they who had been quarreling before suddenly became harmonious and became sisters who were like brothers and sisters. snow hair.

Cut the wine seal with a sword, and the aroma is tangy and refreshing. This is wine that has been buried under the plum tree for a hundred years. Its aroma is so mellow, but the entrance is clear.

Xiaohe took a sip, savored it carefully, and drank it down in one gulp.

When she was young, she had a cold body, and her aunt often forced her to drink. At that time, the wine she drank would be mixed with the vicious inner alchemy, and the wine would cut her throat like a knife, so she never thought that drinking was a good thing, but a kind of punishment. , She didn't know that there is such a good wine in the world until today, but... she drank too much of this good wine, but it made her feel that it was not as good as the strong wine she drank when she was a child.

Some things are like this, it may not be so good in itself, but it is buried deep in the memory, fermenting silently as it grows, and when it is recalled occasionally, it is surprising to find that it is so irreplaceable.

The 'overwhelmed' Xiaohe drank wine like no one else, and drank an unknown number of glasses before finally getting a little tipsy.She looked confused, looked to the side, opened her mouth as if to say something, but there were only plum branches sticking out of the courtyard beside her.

The wine woke up instantly.

She put down the cup in her hand and looked at the landlord and Chu Miao.

Before drinking, the two women bragged about how good they were at drinking, but when Xiao He regained consciousness after drinking for a while, they found that the master had already passed out on the jade table, and Chu Miao was not much better. Her cheeks were flushed, she smelled of alcohol, and she looked at Xiaohe with winking eyes, "Look, your master dares to talk big when he's so poor at drinking, with such virtues, I don't know how he picked up so many obedient disciples. "

"I don't have a teacher." Xiaohe defended.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaobai Zhu, pour me wine quickly, or my sister will drink with you." Chu Miaoqiang said calmly.

Xiaohe sighed, she suddenly felt that they were the real little girls in this small gazebo.

Before Chu Miao could wait for Xiaohe to pour the wine, she also fell drunk and lay on the body of the master.

The alcohol was getting stronger, and the veil covering Master's face finally faded away, and the originally slightly blurred beauty finally emerged clearly.

The snow is blowing, the sea of ​​clouds is like a lake, the sun is covered by clusters of clouds, and when it shines into the pavilion, it is as thin as the moon's clear light.

Master's face is so young, she still looks like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old sister, her celestial dimple is extremely beautiful, pure and flawless, pure and cold, as if it is the first piece of snow between heaven and earth after the first judgment of Hongmeng. They are all glittering and translucent, and her long black hair is like the void hanging down through the ages, exuding a light and mysterious fragrance. She was pretty, and even though she was wearing a thick fur coat, she couldn't hide her proud figure.

Xiaohe stretched out her hand and stroked her long hair, feeling even more lonely in her heart.

She looked at the fluctuating snow outside the pavilion, took the small wine jug on the stove in front of her, and poured out the last wine in it. She drank half of it, her heart moved suddenly, she unconsciously put down the wine glass, and looked at the Outside the pavilion, there were groups of cranes passing by among the clouds outside the pavilion. She stared blankly for a long time, and when she put down the wine glass, the warm wine in the glass had condensed into ice.

In the ice and snow, Xiaohe stepped into Yuanchi Realm.

She got up slowly, wrapped in a red cloak and walked across the snow. When she was parting, the master's words suddenly sounded behind her, "You don't have the blood of the white phoenix in your body."

"What?" Xiaohe was surprised.

"The blood in your body is dragon's blood." After the master said this, he turned his head away drunk again.

Xiaohe's slender figure stood in the snow, not sure if the owner of the fairy building was talking drunk, she stood there for a while, but she didn't see her continue talking, so she walked down the mountain alone.

Down the mountain, Xiaohe met Chu Yingchan in the autumn forest.

Chu Yingchan sat sideways on the deer, her white clothes were more snowy than snow, her blue hair was hanging down, her pretty body was a little thinner, but her expression remained unchanged, as calm as an autumn moon.

Chu Yingchan could tell that Xiaohe had just broken through.

When she was in the second stage of the Immortal Realm, Xiaohe was not in the Xuanzi Realm, but now she is in the Yuanchi Realm, and Xiaohe is already in the Yuanchi Realm, and the master is a 16-year-old fairy, maybe this snow-haired girl could have been born sooner. It would be a lie to say that there is no loss in her heart, but this year's cleansing made Chu Yingchan even more indifferent. She looked at Xiaohe, and there was no jealousy in her eyes, she just said: "I will send you off."

"Okay." Xiaohe didn't refuse either.

Chu Yingchan got off the deer, led the deer and Xiaohe walked side by side.

Neither of the two spoke, they just picked some wild chrysanthemums when they passed by a field of wild grass, made two bunches and held them in their hands.

Today is the day of the broken wall 300 years ago. Flowers were placed at the base of the city, and people stood in front of the wall. According to the custom, people come here to pray and pray for peace on this day.

Xiaohe and Chu Yingchan also put the picked wild chrysanthemums here, and prayed for the dead together facing the wall.

They parted at the city gate.

"You still owe me a competition." Xiaohe said.

"Well, you can come and look for me anytime." Chu Yingchan said.

"You're so lifeless, it's useless to beat you up. Next time we meet, remember to be more airy." Xiao He said coldly.

Chu Yingchan nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"North." Xiaohe said, "It is said that there is a snow mountain there, I want to find it."

This was their last conversation, and the two girls said goodbye.

When Xiaohe was about to leave, she was also a little worried, afraid that Lin Shouxi would find her on her back as soon as she left, but she smiled and shook her head... How could such a thing happen?I was delusional again.

On the sacred mountain, Master and Chu Miao had already sobered up.

"Go to the God's Wall together?" Chu Miao asked.

This is what they do every year.

"Let the younger generation do the work for today, I... have other things to do." Master said.

"Other things?" Chu Miao asked in surprise, "What else can there be?"

"I'm going to get my sword back."

"Zhan Palace?"

"Ah."

After returning to this world, she had divination the whereabouts of Zhan Palace several times, but never got any results. Something seemed to cover Zhan Palace, but just last night, she finally figured out its location.

It's time to go.

His good apprentice should be there too.

"I still remember the way you pulled out that sword back then, it was really... cute." Chu Miao recalled with a smile.

"Of course, that is my sword. I am the only one who can pull it out except for my appointed disciples." The master said proudly.

Thousands of years ago, the mysterious lady in black skirt borrowed a sword from outside the wall, cut off the past of the Space-Time Demon God with one sword, and cut off the future of the Space-Time Demon God with one sword, and the Demon God who was cut into three by two swords was thus firmly imprisoned in the present, becoming Since then, for thousands of years, this sword has stuck to its pride and never wanted to be pulled out again. Until later, the people of Shenshan found this sword from the collapsed family and sent it to Yunkong Mountain as a relic. At that time, she held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it suddenly, so that people could see its mirror-like blade again.

But she never contacted Master through this sword again.

It seems that with the drawing of the sword, the time and space connected with the sword are also broken, so the story stays forever at the dusk of the sixth day.

"My way is not alone..." Master said softly, with a dazed look on his face.

"What did you say?" Chu Miao didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." The master smiled self-deprecatingly, and she said to Chu Miao, "Your daughter is coming back, please accompany her well, and be patient when talking to her in the future, don't be too impatient, lest you will anger her again Gone. And..."

"By the way, help me take care of Bai Zhu."

Bai Zhu, who was eavesdropping behind the wall, quickly poked his head out and shouted, "Bai Zhu can take care of herself, so there is no need to bother sister Chu."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran away, hiding in a place where Chu Miao could not find her.

Master looked at the little white radish and laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Goodbye." She said to Chu Miao.

The next moment, her figure disappeared into the snow, and together with her, there was also a sky full of snow. The sky soon cleared up, and the mountain was covered with silver.

Chu Miao looked at the world of ice and snow outside the pavilion with bewildered drunken eyes, and she was in a daze for a long time before she spoke softly:
"Goodbye, Gong Yu."

　There is still a small chapter, it may be later, don't wait, watch it in the morning!

　　Thank you for being the deacon who is a cute rain duck and Nagi heart rewarded!Thank you for the support of the two book friends~~Meme~
　　
　
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