I will bury the gods

Chapter 77 Night Attack on the Devil's Nest
The three-flowered cat lay on Lin Shouxi's arm, its neck stretched out, looked sideways and vertically, and after confirming that it read the title of the book correctly, it jumped off the bed with a slam.

Lin Shouxi thought the little female cat was shy, but it whispered: "Look at this thing, the door is going to be closed."

After closing the door, Sanhuamao also closed the window with a plank in its mouth.

The world is shut out.

The darkness can often bring people a sense of security, as if this "darkness" is their God's domain, a carefree territory that belongs to them alone.

In the blink of an eye, the three-flowered cat had returned to Lin Shouxi's side. Lin Shouxi looked at how it was sitting upright, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Learn." Sanhuamao said confidently: "When I write books, I often feel lacking. Presumably it is caused by insufficient reading. I should learn from others' strengths and learn by analogy."

"I didn't expect you to work so hard." Lin Shouxi expressed his appreciation.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be too." Sanhuamao meowed non-stop: "An inch is an inch, stop talking nonsense, let's study together."

So, the two began to study logically.

It was almost evening, and the house was as dark as night after the doors and windows were closed, so at this moment in the house, apart from the sound of flipping books, only the shining eyes of the sanhua cat were left.

But gradually, the light in Sanhua Mao's eyes turned into anger, and then it simply grabbed the book and flipped through it clumsily with its cat's claws.

"What's going on? What's going on with this book?"

Sanhuamao kept expressing its dissatisfaction, "Why does it talk about how to refine the divine cauldron and Hehuan in the whole book? It doesn't matter if there are no illustrations, why there is no text!"

Sanhuamao quickly flipped through the book and jumped up and down on the bed.

Although this book has a tempting title, the whole book has nothing to do with carnival. What it describes is some kind of... the art of transforming gods.

There are many kinds of techniques for transforming gods. This book is about refining artifacts, and more specifically refers to the artifact—— tripod.

The specific process of refining is complicated, but in short, it can be divided into three steps:

Refining the embryo of a tripod in the body, finding a real divine tripod, refining it into the body, extremizing a certain desire of one's own, making it into a flame and refining it into the tripod - the author of this book has tried many times, In the end, I found that the most suitable thing to serve as a cauldron is lust.

Although the refining technique is cumbersome, once it is done, it can be used as a furnace to create elixir in the body at any time.

And the tripod and tripod fire also have grades.The grade of the tripod is determined by the divine tripod that is refined, and the grade of the cauldron's fire is cultivated by oneself. At first, the fire is red, and then it turns to gold, purple, blue, and white.

The method of repairing the cauldron fire is Acacia.

But the strange thing is that the whole book does not describe any content related to acacia, as if the author loves a big tripod cast in copper water, rather than a charming fairy.

Sanhuamao turned to the end full of resentment, and then turned the book to the beginning again, carefully checking to see if there was a word like "roll up" after the title of the book.

"It's really a useless cheat book, such a book should be swept into the pile of old papers!" Sanhuamao made an objective evaluation.

Lin Shouxi was afraid that it would gnaw the book in a fit of anger, so he quickly snatched the book from its claws.

He also flipped through it, and when it was near the end, Lin Shouxi's eyes and fingers froze, "Is this... the author's self-narration?"

Sanhuamao became more interested and hurried over to take a look.

At the end, the author tells his own story:
He is a casual cultivator in the mountains. He only succeeded in congealing pills at the age of 30. He wanted to join Shenshou Mountain as an ordinary outer disciple and live an ordinary life. However, for five consecutive years, he failed to pass the trial of Shenshou Mountain. Forced to give up, I had no choice but to go to a wealthy family as an offering.

By chance, he got a book explaining the art of refining weapons. He was not good at cultivation, but he was a genius at refining weapons. With the help of the method of refining weapons and self-cultivation, he actually entered the Xuanzi Realm in just three years.

His Xuanzi Realm is very unusual, because he can refine pills in his body during the battle, so that he can show the speed and strength beyond the realm, not only that, his injuries can also be quickly repaired with the help of the furnace in his body... ...In other words, he can be called a humanoid alchemy furnace!

But he has been suppressed for more than thirty years. Once he attained the Tao, he didn't understand the principle of guarding against arrogance and impetuosity. line of sight.

In the end, one night, he was targeted by an evil sect. Under the siege of five people, he was defeated and captured, and tied into the dungeon of the sect. He originally thought that he would be tortured. The female leader took a fancy to it and wanted to squeeze the power of his cauldron. It was also in this process that he knew that the cauldron fire could also be refined.

He thought he was a blessing in disguise. After all, others can use Shuangxiu to squeeze his power, and he can also use Shuangxiu to increase the level of the cauldron fire. When the time is right, this evil sect will have no rivals. The picture of his double cultivation, but soon, he found that he was too simple...

The scene of queuing up to find their own double cultivation did appear not long after, and there were many fairies among them, but...there were not only women in the line, but also men, and men were nothing more than men, even a big man with a big knife in his waist was at least human, But there's something inside that isn't even human...

Three days and three nights later, his Dao heart collapsed, and he could no longer bear the humiliation, and swung a knife from the palace in the dungeon... The bitter words in the words wept blood and couldn't bear to read.

In the end, the author seemed to have guessed that some people would be dissatisfied with this book, and explained: I am already an eunuch, and I am ashamed to mention the matter of acacia, but I think this matter can be learned without a teacher, and there is no need to teach.

"Eh... can you really learn without a teacher?" Sanhua Mao scratched his ears.

"otherwise?"

"Wouldn't it be more convenient to have a master?" Sanhuamao asked innocently.

"Well... that makes sense too."

Lin Shouxi couldn't figure out what Sanhua Mao wanted to express. He silently turned the book to the last page. On this page, the author explained his tragic experience of wandering in the last three years. His only thought was to finish writing this book , which is his only remaining value.

In the wind and snow, in the thatched hut, he finally put his half-life insights into writing, and analyzed the skill of refining the cauldron in detail. He wrote at the end: Fate is uncertain, everything is empty, I hope those who come later will be happy Stick to your original heart, like a fire mirror in the sky, shining forever in Kyushu and never extinguishing.

Sanhuamao is a sensible cat. After reading this book, it couldn't bear to blame any more, but murmured: "This person is really pitiful, he must have been an adult before he died... These cults are really hateful. This deity spreads its power all over the world, and I will arrest them all and beat them to death."

After finishing speaking, it couldn't help pushing Lin Shouxi with its paw, "Hey, can you really practice this?"

"The evil lamp said that I am suitable for this, there must be some reason." Lin Shouxi said ambiguously.

"Hey, in fact, this deity doesn't trust the broken lamp, and it doesn't know where it picked up these things, so it just stuffs them into people to earn a price."

The three-flowered cat waved its paws and said what it was thinking: "Hmph, I think it's just giving you something casually. Anyway, the cheats can be practiced. As long as you are fooled by that lamp, you will take the initiative." Convince yourself that this is what you need most right now."

Lin Shouxi closed the book. He looked at the wordless ancient scroll, as if looking at himself in a mirror, and remained silent.

Sanhuamao thought he was persuaded by himself, but Lin Shouxi spoke up suddenly and shocked it lightly: "I am from the Hehuan sect."

"You are also a vicious cult monster?" Sanhuamao shrank to the corner of the wall.

Lin Shouxi smiled, and didn't bother to explain. He got up to remove the wooden door from the window, and opened the door.

After the closed environment was lifted, Sanhuamao finally felt relieved, and it looked at Lin Shouxi again, and said, "I don't think you are, after all, even the author of this book has been squeezed dry, and you should have become the favorite of fairies with your appearance." How can you survive until now when you have a meal on the plate?"

"What if I am the suzerain?" Lin Shouxi said lightly.

"You...don't scare me." Sanhuamao trembled.

Lin Shouxi stood by the window and looked out into the distance, only smiled indifferently, and said nothing else.

Unknowingly, the sunset glow has lost its color and turned into a dark blue without edges and corners. The sky is not yet completely dark, but the stars have already floated onto the blue sea impatiently. They are like cold and deep eyes. After being covered by his body, he just peeked straight at the world.

He put away the scrolls, and did not practice the cauldron refining technique yet, not because he was slack, but because there were too many materials needed to practice this method, and he might not be able to get them all in a while.

At the same time, he couldn't forget that evil wishing lamp... a demon that helps people realize their wishes?If he didn't have this silver coin, what would it take away?

Lin Shouxi didn't think about it any further, he'll have a look next time when he saves up ten silver coins, anyway, he will never use himself to pay the 'price'.

"Let's get some air together."

Lin Shouxi pushed the door out, jumped onto the roof, and sat on the old roof ridge.

Sanhuamao was agile and jumped up quickly.

The distant wind blows its slightly thick snow-white neck hair, and the three-coloured cat is as majestic as a young lion.But this illusion will soon be broken, because when it opens its mouth, it is gibberish, not a lion.

"It seems that they haven't deceived the saints. Under the rule of this deity, Haiyan and Heqing are indeed quiet and peaceful. If time passes, all directions will come to court..."

"Tell me about you." Lin Shouxi interrupted its long sigh just in time.

"what's up?"

"A matter of the Lord."

"Oh, this deity gets up at egg hour every day, and then eats early in the morning..."

"That word reads Mao."

Lin Shouxi was very desperate, and felt ashamed that he had finished reading the book it wrote with relish, "And that's not what I asked, I don't think you are stupid, you should understand what I want to know."

"Oh……"

Sanhuamao responded in a low voice, looked up at the sky, blinked its beautiful cat pupils, and said, "Actually, I don't know my origin, because it's only been a short year since I came to realize the present."

"consciousness?"

"Yes, consciousness." The three-flowered cat shook its messy and soft hair, and said, "The main consciousness of the deity exists in the orb temple under the mulberry tree. This three-flowered cat is actually the deity's idea."

"How to keep thinking?"

"It's very simple. I imagine myself as a cat, imagine its pupils, coat color, imagine its behavior, and imagine everything about it in detail. I think I am a cat, so I am a cat."

"Why don't you keep wanting to be a dragon?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

"The dragon is too ostentatious, and the cat is cuter."

Of course Sanhuamao will not admit that he has no idea what a real dragon should look like.

"So, the creation of Zhu Shenlu is all done by your body in the orb temple?"

"Well, it can be said that the deity will cut out his own consciousness and pass it into the maid's spiritual consciousness, and the maid will write and put it on paper." Sanhuamao said.

"That is to say, you don't have a real body yet." Lin Shouxi asked.

"There will be some in the future." Sanhua Mao was not sure either.

It wagged its chubby tail, fiddled with the tiles with its paws, and said, "Actually... I heard that I was hijacked to the Three Realms Village."

Lin Shouxi listened quietly, waiting for its next words.

The three-flowered cat turned around, looked to the north, and said: "It is said that the people in the devil's nest devoted all their efforts to creating me, but a traitor appeared in the devil's nest and stole me away when I was about to be born. Those who escaped, ended up being forced to settle down in the Three Realms Village just as the mountains were blocked by heavy fog, and held me hostage to make the devil's nest a trap for rats."

"So you wanted to escape back to the Demon's Nest?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"That's not true." Sanhuamao said, "I just want to see if the Devil's Nest is as vicious as the rumors say. After all, I heard that they created me to make me a terrible weapon..."

Lin Shouxi looked at the soft-haired kitten beside him. Although it spoke seriously, this image was hard to associate with horror.

"If I am really a terrible weapon, what should I do?" Sanhuamao murmured.

"Isn't that amazing." Lin Shouxi asked softly.

"It's great, but according to the legend, every time a magic weapon is born, it will always lead to the martial arts and kill people." The voice of Sanhuamao's righteous words turned weak: "I have a benevolent heart, how can I bear to see my people die because of me? ?”

The afterglow was blown away by the evening wind like fallen leaves, and the night shrouded the huge village, only the city wall and the mulberry tree were faintly visible.In the darkness, every inch of space seemed cramped, and the Sanhuamao tapped the tiles with its paws, making some noises so as not to be too scared.

Next, Chen Ning walked up the street, calling their names, Lin Shouxi and the cat got off the roof and returned to the house.

When Chen Ning saw them coming back, he lured Sanhuamao away with a cooked fish, and then pulled Lin Shouxi aside, talking about escorting the escort in seven days.

"Mr. Lin, have you made up your mind?" Chen Ning asked in a low voice.

"What's the reward?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"The reward this time is very good. It is said that there are three silver coins." Chen Ning said, "It's not that the things transported this time are more precious than the ancient scrolls last time, but... this thing is much bigger." Many, of course, the recent commotion in the Devil's Nest may not be safe, if the young master is really worried, of course we will not force it."

"So, what exactly are they transporting this time?" Lin Shouxi vaguely felt that these things they transported seemed to be related to this three-colored cat called the Lord.

"heart."

Chen Ning spoke quickly, "The heart of a two-headed snake."

Lin Shouxi didn't know what to expect, and his heart twitched for no reason... This was an ominous sign, so he didn't agree directly, but said: "I'll think about it again, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Chen Ning saluted.

On the other side, the three-flowered cat had finished eating the fish, and it invited Lin Shouxi to go out to relax, but Lin Shouxi did not refuse.

At night, the sanhua cat dare not go to the demon village, it only dares to walk in the human village, and it dare not walk too fast for fear of getting lost in the fields.

Looking from the distance of Rencun, the rammed-earth city wall in the distance looks like a sleeping dragon. Although it is not made of red bricks, it still gives people a sense of solidity and stability—there is no magic weapon for flying in remote mountains and remote areas. This cliff-like city wall is enough to keep most experts out.

"If there is an enemy attacking, the sentinels above will be aware of it immediately. Afterwards, the torches will be raised high, and the drums will be beat. The soldiers from the human village, the monster village, and the cultivators from the fairy village will all be dispatched to meet the enemy together."

Sanhuamao introduced it like a few treasures.

Lin Shouxi looked at the city wall from afar, and saw a torch lit up on it, which kept moving, and turned into waves of torch flames in a blink of an eye, and then the sound of drums came from afar, like thunder.

"Is that so?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"..."

Sanhuamao once again felt that he had Tianxian in his mouth.

"Is the evildoer of the Devil's Nest so impatient? How could he choose this time to attack?"

Sanhuamao recovered after a brief shock. Although it was a little scared, seeing Lin Shouxi beside him so calm, it had no choice but to behave calmly.

"You go back to Xiancun, I'll go and have a look." Lin Shouxi said.

"No, the enemy is attacking, how can this deity escape without fighting?"

"Then let's go and have a look." Lin Shouxi grabbed the back of its neck and flew towards the city wall.

The Sanhuamao was quite frightened, but the back of its neck was scratched, and it was difficult to make a sound, only the cold night wind filled its wide mouth.

Lin Shouxi stepped on the city wall, using the slight friction between the soles of his shoes and the wall to fly up, and within a few seconds he came to the wandering torches. The guards panicked, thinking it was a monster attacking, they raised their arrows to meet the enemy.

Lin Shouxi reported the identity of the immortal of Xiancun, claiming to be here to investigate the situation, the hostility was quickly dispelled, and the leader of the sentinel told him that the accident was not Sanjie Village, but Longlin Town, and the Demon Nest suddenly sent a demon to attack at night, trying to capture Longlin Town .

"Go! What are you waiting for?"

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Sanhuamao suddenly became braver.

Lin Shouxi didn't move.

"What's the matter? You won't be timid, are you?" Sanhuamao said coldly.

"I don't know the way." Lin Shouxi told the truth, he asked Sanhua Mao: "Do you know?"

"I...don't recognize it either." Sanhuamao said a little ashamedly, but then said confidently: "But we can recognize it together!"

"why?"

"because this!"

The three-flowered cat turned its back, and the torchlight illuminated its fur.Lin Shouxi stared at its back, astonished, and quickly understood - the three color blocks on its body represented Sanjie Village, Longlin Town, and Demon's Nest respectively, and the complicated entanglement of the color blocks was the relationship between the three. terrain changes!

It's true that the Sanhuamao is pregnant with the world, it actually keeps the map on its body!
　Happy December everyone!

　　Thanks to the rudder master who gave rewards when the flowers are full of branches and eventually wither!Thank you, thank you, thank you~Thank you for your support~
　　
　
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