I will bury the gods

Chapter 69
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 had picked up all the treasures that had been accidentally thrown into the lake before, and packed them neatly, but some treasures had entered the water and were not very useful.

Bai Zhu later told his senior sister about the man in yellow on the lake, only to realize that it was a terrible evil spirit. After Bai Zhu was afraid, he immediately thought that when he went back in the future, he could say that she had bravely participated in the end of that battle. And escaped from death under 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 her like this. She wants to persuade her to go back to the mountain as soon as possible and enlighten her when the master comes back, but the senior sister wants to live here for a while.

It didn't matter to Bai Zhu, she finally came out and was full of novelty about everything.

The sun was 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 used to raise 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 had not eaten or drunk for many years, and was dying. Bai Zhu fed it some water and food, and the white sparrow bowed and immediately became her loyal general. 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.

In 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 Xiaohe, wiped the wound, bandaged her, and washed her clothes. She was so active and diligent to influence him, and tricked her into her own family to be her junior sister. Later, the senior sister told her that they were enemies. Only then did Bai Zhu give 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 the hand, opened her bloodshot eyes, and stared straight at it. She stared at the other side intently, 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 pushed open, Bai Zhu went to help her open it, Xiaohe walked to the porch outside, looked around, lost her mind.

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

When she was in a coma, Xiaohe had a long dream. She dreamed that she and Lin Shouxi had defeated the evil god together, returned to the witch's house, fought and bickered as before, often bullied him, and was occasionally bullied by him. 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 long corridor was empty, and the light coming in was so dazzling that it was hard to open your eyes.

Xiaohe knelt on the ground, looking at the quiet Wu's house, 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, groped on the floor, opened a piece of wood, 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 interior was cleaned cleanly, 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 originally wanted to scare him, but it was a pity that he didn't even have time to live here in the future. last night.

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. The girl's cheeks, neck, The collarbone was illuminated, revealing a delicate and smooth texture, only the mist in her eyes could not go away, she stood quietly for a long time, the birds came and went outside the window, chirping and singing, she could not melt into the light, so she turned around , Draw the curtain, and hide 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.

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

In the following days, 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, 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 in the Divine Realm were so powerful that they almost merged into the meridians, and when the true energy flowed a little stronger, 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 tell 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 senior sister." Bai Zhu comforted her seriously.

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

"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 upturned cute cheeks, her lips moved, and finally said softly, "Thank you Bai Zhu."

Bai Zhu originally wanted the senior sister to laugh at him and distract her from her sorrow, but the senior sister suddenly thanked her, which made her a little at a loss.

Bai Zhu thought for a while, and could only say, "I will always be with Senior Sister."

Chu Yingchan nodded slightly 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, 14 years is not a long time. Practitioners have a very good memory. She can even remember the feeling when her voice trembled in her throat when she spoke for the first time, but recalling what happened a few months ago, everything But it seemed unreal again.

Xiaohe depicted Lin Shouxi's face in her 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.

"Ah."

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, and the matter of the real fairy 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 crack 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 ran 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 murderous 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 clutched the lapel of 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 will definitely help you find brother Lin Shouxi."

Xiaohe hummed.

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

She will live on, 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 the things.

The Wu family is over, and 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. Follow 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 at that time.

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 Mount Shen.

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

When the soft boots stepped on this land, Xiaohe felt the difference. The soil here was purified, and it did not have the dirty and muddy feeling of the wasteland outside. She bent down and saw the grass as fine as downy feathers struggling out of the mud. , in a daze for a long time.

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

Xiaohe's hands gently caressed the grass, as if stroking the feathers of a small animal.

She stood up and looked into the distance.

In front is the majestic city tower, which is much higher than the white walls of the Wu family. They have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build them, and they seem to surround the vast and far-reaching boundaries of the sacred mountain.

But the holy mountain is by no means just three mountains.

It is a vast area radiated by the three giant mountains bestowed by the gods. There are countless mountains, rivers and lakes, and there are many sects of various sects.

Xiaohe walked through the city gate with a red cloak, seeing the verdant sacred mountain, it was like seeing a new world.

It's no wonder that people in Shenshan never want to go out. It's 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 covering everyone, it seems that it will never collapse.

Finally returned to the realm of the sacred mountain, Bai Zhu, who was lying on the cloud snail, let out a long sigh of relief. Thinking of seeing the master soon, she was a little sluggish and energetic again.

Chu Yingchan walked in the front. She untied her hair tie and hairpin, and only her head was covered with 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 foot of this mountain unintentionally. She was shocked by the toweringness of the sacred mountain. She wanted to seek the way up, but to no avail. In the end, she got lost in the plum grove and was led out by her master.

Flash forward more than ten years.

Bai Zhu rode a cloud conch and flew up through the plum forest snow field. 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. Seeing Bai Zhu's return, the old Taoist was also relieved, "Did you find your senior sister?"

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

"The big evil god 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 put his arms around his chest and looked away 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. At that time, if the evil god didn't come again, she almost drowned.

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

The Taoist didn't believe in the emperor in yellow, let alone Bai Zhu's narrow escape from the hands of the evil god. He only thought it was a little girl's joke.

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

She hugged the cloud snail and flew in a rolling posture, drilled a few times in the cloud, and flew towards the fairy tower.

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

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

Cranes flew to her side and played with her.

From behind, Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe also came up.

The Taoist wanted to casually congratulate the third lady of the Taoist school on her safe return, but when he saw Chu Yingchan, his face couldn't help but wrinkle. His realm was extremely high, and he could tell at a glance that the third lady's immortal cultivation was gone. .

"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. The 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.

There was a lot of snow.

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, Xiaohe folded her cloak with her hands, and took the opportunity to close the door, she saw the city The emotions that had sparkled in his eyes when he was outside the green grass were gone now in the Cloud Sea Immortal Tower.

The Immortal Tower looks 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.

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

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

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

The master is hidden in the curtain, sitting with legs crossed, with a slightly lazy posture. She pulls a snow-white fox fur to cover her slender thighs, puts one hand on her knee, rubs the white fur, and rests her cheek with the other , the squinted eyes are 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 dawn 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 you will be removed from the position of Maid of the Lamp." Master said.

Bai Zhu was slightly stunned, 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 you can get any panacea you want. The only fly in the ointment is that you Maybe I need to call that Little Carrot Senior Sister."

Xiaohe was slightly stunned, she had already made any preparations, she came to this fairy building just to find some clues, as for her own safety, she was not too worried, she knew that there were countless karma involved in her body, these high-ranking immortals He doesn't like to kill people, but prefers 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."

The master still didn't reply, she stretched her hand to the clothes room, picked out a thin silver medal, and threw it lightly.

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

Xiaohe took the silver medal engraved with Taoism, but did not refuse, and accepted it after hesitation.

The master didn't seem to care about killing the eldest son at all. On the contrary, she unexpectedly admired Xiaohe who had killed the eldest son, so much that Xiaohe was at a loss for what to do.

Xiaohe nodded her 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.

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

The fairy in black silk and white dress lowered her head, waiting for Master's words.

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

"You leave the teacher's gate."

　Another hard day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)