Mu Shijing's words were like cold arrows shooting into her heart, which made Chu Yingchan quickly wake up, she recalled the eyes of the Evil Spring Prison, and the feeling of bad cold suddenly came to her heart.

Yes, admiring the goddess would not be really kind, although Sister Shi was staring at the side, she could admire the goddess's methods, if they wanted to inflict a plot, they couldn't prevent it at all, and Shi Yirao's supervision might reduce their vigilance.

However, Mu Shijing doesn't even care about what kind of conspiracy and tricks she has to admire the goddess, her choice is very simple, she will not change everything, and it will be good if she doesn't do it.

Of course, she won't tell Chu Yingchan that the most difficult thing in this process is to calmly restrain the greed and desire of luck when making a wish, and really don't want to do anything.

As she closed her eyes, the strange eyes in the dark pool asked her wishes in a seductive voice, and many times the words of prayer for peace almost slipped out of her lips.

"Fairy Chu, this girl looks at you very smart on weekdays, why are you stupid when it comes to a critical moment?"

Mu Shijing wrapped his arms around his chest, stretched out his fingers, poked Chu Yingchan's forehead, and said, "Do you miss your little lover too much, and you can't wait to make a wish to call him back?" ”

"I ......" Chu Yingchan was said to be in her heart, and her hands were twisted in front of her, and she had nowhere to put it for a while.

"Hey, sure enough, no matter how cold and strong a fairy is, as long as she comes into contact with the love of her children, she is no different from a little girl who can be deceived by a string of sugar gourds." Mu Shijing walked around Chu Yingchan leisurely twice, put his hand lightly on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are so, so is Xiao He, doesn't Fairy Chu like Shizun the most, why don't you learn from your Shizun in this regard?" ”

"Master......" Chu Yingchan thought of the three hundred years that Shizun had cultivated alone and had no distractions, and she felt guilty while admiring, she turned around, grabbed Mu Shijing's hand, looked at her, and asked, "What about you, Miss Mu, don't you have the slightest stumbling?" ”

"I ......" Mu Shijing didn't look at her clear eyes, muttered for a while, and said firmly: "Of course not, not now, and not in the future." ”

"But ......"

"No, but! You're a bad fairy with less mouth. Mu Shijing interrupted her words, snorted lightly, and walked away with a cold little face.

Bai Zhu, who was kneeling in front of a big Buddha statue and praying, saw his sisters coming back, and immediately took back the tribute placed in front of the Buddha statue, hugged it in his arms, ran to Mu Shijing's side with a smoke, shh

Ignoring the night light in the temple, the quiet pool was paved with a layer of dark red color, the main hall had no light, but the lotus flowers in the pool were full and quiet, and they were not thankful at all times.

On the other side, the flowers planted by Shi Yirao are also blooming luxuriantly around the main hall, swallowing the moonlight night dew, the fairy mist is thick, between the golden plants and jade, the red and white radishes presented by Xiao He and Mu Shijing are also thriving, which is particularly eye-catching.

They stayed overnight in the Temple of Ignorance.

Shi Yirao did not sleep, she came to the dome of the temple, with black hair in lotus clothes, looking alone, as if she was losing her mind alone, and as if she was looking at the statue of His Majesty the Emperor standing under the clear night sky.

Sleepless nights.

Next.

"I'll keep an eye on Si Duxue."

When parting in the early morning, Shi Yirao said to them: "Although there is not enough evidence, under Your Majesty's holy chariot, demons will never be allowed to be filthy." ”

The indifferent voice of the goddess was sonorous and powerful, as if to speak of an unquestionable and unshakable faith.

"There's a sister who works hard."

Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan expressed their gratitude in unison, and Bai Zhu, who was lying on Chu Yingchan's back, also raised his immature little hand and waved goodbye to the goddess's sister.

They got into the car that Shi Yirao had prepared for them.

Pulling the cart is a golden unicorn, the unicorn head is like a steep mountain, the hooves are like an iron tower, looking at the mighty and tall, the girls jumped dexterously, jumped on the car, rolled the curtain in, the unicorn let out a low and loud roar, pulled the carriage and left, the wind swept the black curtain, Mu Shijing looked sideways, vaguely saw the admiration of the goddess standing in the distance, smiling at her from afar.

The corners of her lips hooked, and she smiled back, colder and more seductive than her.

And such a cold girl, today she changed into a pure white dress, and put on the ice silk socks given to her by the teacher, like a little saint on a leisurely outing, and the black pointed shoes under the skirt were also taken off by her, she leaned against the window, bent her legs and pressed her hips, picked up the curtain with her fingers, and looked out of the window lazily, on her charming and graceful face, the black and white eyes revealed a rare grace.

Chu Yingchan sat beside her, also in an antique white dress, the fairy looked sideways, quietly looking at the light falling on Mu Shijing's cheeks, and couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

The unicorn drove up the huge slope around the Holy Soil Temple, and looking down, the buildings of the Holy Earth Temple looked like the remains of a deep pit, ready to be filled by wind and sand.

When he was about to drive out of the Holy Soil Temple, Mu Shijing didn't know who he saw, so the unicorn stopped the car.

The car stopped in front of a woman in a yellow shirt, and the woman in a yellow shirt was also taken aback when she saw Mu Shijing, "Benefactor? Why are you here? ”

"You know?" Chu Yingchan looked at the good-looking woman in the yellow shirt and asked curiously.

Mu Shijing did know her.

At the beginning, the woman in the yellow shirt and her disciples were captured by the demon general, dragged into the dungeon with iron chains, and the demon general drove a bloated and fat giant white maggot, wanting it to tear them apart with a sharp mouth like a pincer knife, Xiao He and Mu Shijing, who were hiding in the shadows, shot in time to rescue them all, and then were forced to separate due to the situation, and never saw each other again.

If it weren't for today's reunion, Mu Shijing would have forgotten about this incident, as a saint of Taoism, she has always regarded chivalry and righteousness as her own responsibility, and saving their masters and apprentices is as kind to them, but for Mu Shijing, it is just a light stroke in life.

"Did you come to the Holy Land Hall because it had something to do with the Demon Tower?" Mu Shijing asked.

Woman in yellow shirt with her head on her chin.

Nearly a year has passed since the Demon Shar Tower, but the Sacred Mountain and the Temple of the Holy Earth are far from over the search for the corpse spear, and the monks who participated in the event last year are often summoned to ask about what happened to them.

Today, the woman in the yellow shirt ended her ten-day inquiry and prepared to drive back to the mountain.

"The day of the great grace Huang Su always in mind, this year, the concubine often suffered from nowhere to thank, today and the girl to meet is really fate, if the benefactor with me, go to the god to guard the mountain as a guest, I also seriously thank the girl for saving her life." The woman in the yellow shirt, who called herself Huang Su, smiled gently.

Mu Shijing was struggling to know where to go next, and now she happened to be invited by her, she did not hesitate, nodded and agreed.

Chu Yingchan didn't have any objections, she had been to Shenshou Mountain when she ran away from home when she was a child, and she was no stranger to Shenshou Mountain, and there were many immortal masters of Shenshou Mountain who wanted to take her as an apprentice and promise her a future, but she refused for various reasons, of course, she knew in her heart that there was only one reason for her real refusal - too close to home.

So, she rode the deer that grew up with her, and traveled thousands of miles to Yunkong Mountain at the age of ten, but unfortunately, when she was young and rebellious, she didn't expect that Shizun was a close friend of her mother's boudoir.

Chu Yingchan thought about the past, and couldn't help laughing, with a quiet and beautiful smile.

The carriage continued to drive towards Mount Kammori.

The Holy Soil Hall is far away from the Sacred Guardian Mountain, and even if the unicorn that swallows the sun and moon is strong, it will take at least three days to reach it.

The next three days were safe and sound, Mu Shijing, Chu Yingchan, and Bai Zhu sat in the spacious carriage, talking and laughing, in these three days, Mu Shijing was extremely arrogant, in addition to discussing practice, he took pleasure in teasing this cold-faced fairy.

The reason she gave was very absurd: "Lin Shouxi can tame you, a bad fairy, and I can too, and I am no worse than him." ”

Facing the little demon girl's words, Chu Yingchan just smiled faintly, she held her cheeks, and showed a meaningful smile to Mu Shijing: "You can't." ”

Mu Shijing then intensified his efforts.

Chu Yingchan remembered that she performed well in the Holy Soil Temple, and she did not pursue it, until one day, when she was bathing in the spring in the forest, she stole her clothes and teased her to chase, Chu Yingchan no longer tolerated it, cold cheeks and body, arrested the little demon girl, tied her up with a plain white bandeau long silk, lifted her waist, lifted her skirt and beat her, and after a few times, she was cleaned up and obedient, and she didn't dare to make a mistake.

"In the future, when the master is not there, you must respect the senior sister." Chu Yingchan said.

Mu Shijing nodded reluctantly.

She didn't understand why she was able to subdue Xiao He, but she always had nothing to do with this cold-hearted fairy, just because of the gap in the realm......

On the third day, on the eve of arriving at Mt. Shinsho, a meteor suddenly crossed the sky.

Mu Shijing took Chu Yingchan's little hand and got out of the car together, standing on the vast field where the autumn grass was yellow, looking at the bright starry sky upside down on the earth, and on the vast galaxy, the meteors that flew by in an instant were like a fish with their tails running across the water, startling a straight and mysterious floating light.

"Make a wish."

Mu Shijing grabbed Chu Yingchan's other hand, closed it hard, and said seriously.

Two beautiful girls stood in the long cool breeze, clasped their hands together against the sky.

Mu Shijing made a wish that he didn't dare to make when he was in the Evil Spring Prison.

Her wish couldn't be simpler, she just hoped that Lin Shouxi, Xiao He, and Shizun would all return safely, and as for some thoughts that were distorted in the depths of her heart, even in front of the stars, she was silent.

"Every autumn and winter, there will be many such meteor showers, especially during the Chi Xi Festival, the first generation will open the lion hall of the god shou mountain, and let the disciples go to the stargazing platform to see the stars, where you can see the clearest and most magnificent star shower. The disciples do not have to worry about clouds or rain and snow, because the Lion Hall is far higher than the clouds. ”

Huang Su got down from the other carriage, looked at the starry sky, and said leisurely.

Coincidentally, the Chi Xi Festival in this world is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in another world.

After listening to this, Mu Shijing didn't care about the spectacular meteor shower, but asked curiously: "Dai Shouzao?" Why do you call your first seat the first seat? ”

"Because the first seal was lost more than 300 years ago and has never been found, the first adult of this generation made a vow to find the first seal of the Divine Guard Mountain, and the word 'generation' will be erased." Huang Su explained: "Only when it is recognized by the Divine Seal is the first real person who is truly awarded by heaven and man. ”

"The First Seal? This thing is extremely important when you hear it, and this kind of thing can also be lost? Can you still not find it for more than 300 years? Mu Shijing was surprised.

Chu Yingchan listened, and also remembered the past that her mother told her when she was a child.

More than 300 years ago, the old master of the Shen Shou Mountain died of illness, he did not set up a new head of the sect before his death, so the masters of the sect to seize the position of the head of the sect, argued endlessly, and even fought hard, causing the turmoil of the Shen Shou Mountain, the decline of luck, the first real person at that time was unwilling to let go of the chaos, he came forward, and tried to dispel the public opinion, saying that the candidate for the head of the sect is so sacred, rather than indiscriminate, before finding a suitable candidate, he will lead the god guard mountain, until the next generation of the head of the sect 'came into being'.

If this is placed in other people, it will be regarded as the first arbitrary power, but the first seat of that generation has a high level of realm and high morality, and persuaded everyone to take over the second position of the head of the sect and the first seat alone, and proclaimed himself the lord of the mountain.

But I don't know if this move angered the ancestors, more than 300 years ago, in the month before the day of the broken wall, the mountain lord suddenly died, and the first divine seal also disappeared.

This should have been a strange case that the world should have discussed, but without waiting for the truth to come out, the king of Cangbi broke through the wall, the god guarded the mountain in a mess, and the great monk withered and did not count, since then, the death of the mountain lord and the disappearance of the first divine seal have become unsolved cases, and they have not been solved for a long time.

Huang Su's narration is very different from Chu Yingchan's memories.

This hundred-year-old unsolved case aroused the curiosity in Mu Shijing's heart, she thought for a while, and asked: "If one day, someone comes back with the real first seal and gets the approval of the divine seal, then after that, who is the first one?" ”

"When the ancestors first saw the god guarding the mountain, the divine seal hung on the top of the mountain, gathering the divine light of the sun and the moon, condensing the clear spirit of day and night, such as fireflies hugging death, and the stars hanging quietly, which was the divine object of the god guarding the mountain through the ages. Therefore, there is a divine seal first, and then there is the first one. Dai Shouza also said that if anyone can return to the mountain with the divine seal, he will abdicate. Huang Su said.

Mu Shijing lowered his head and pinched his soft lower lip, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Yingchan looked at the girl in contemplation, knocked her head with a smile, and said, "Shouldn't you start coveting the position of the first real person in the Divine Guard Mountain?" ”

was pierced by his whimsical thoughts, Mu Shijing couldn't help but glared at Chu Yingchan resentfully, "You want to take care of it?" ”

"Huh?"

Chu Yingchan listened to her unkind tone, and her clear and bright fairy eyes smiled and finished the crescent moon, "What did senior sister say?" ”

"I praise my sister for her intelligence." Mu Shijing didn't dare to look at her, so he had to give in.

Chu Yingchan smiled and hugged the charming girl in the white dress and white socks, and took her hand back to the carriage.

In the night, the unicorn is once again tireless.

At dawn, Cui Wei's giant peak appeared in the field of vision along with the dawn.

……

Guigu Mountain, Thousand Machine Cave.

The old man in a kudzu robe crouched beside the desk, he was too old to speak, even if he was struggling to breathe, every time he breathed, his thin body would tremble, and his face would become more and more blue with the consumption of energy.

Jing Yezi felt that he should have died a long time ago, he had never died, maybe it was just that God wanted him to see this young man.

Lin Shouxi stood on the side, reading the letter that the master sent to Jing Yezi back then, the letter was not long, but the content brought was surprising:

I met King Wen of Zhou. With his head bowed and unkempt, he was far from the legendary imperial demeanor, as if he was thinking about a difficult problem, and he was in pain because he couldn't figure it out. I walked up to him, sat down, wanted to talk to him, I sat with him for three days and three nights, and he finally realized that there was a person sitting in front of him. After that, I had a conversation with him.

"There are countless sages here, there are my predecessors, such as Yao Shun, and my juniors, such as Zhuang Zhou Lao Dan and other ancestors, all the people who are close to the Tao will come here after death, why did you come to see me?" King Zhou Wen asked.

"I have a friend named Jing Yezi, he has been studying the Yi of your calculus all his life, you are the person he admires the most, he can't come to see you, so I came for him." I say.

"You want to ask me?" King Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes." I replied reverently.

King Wen of Zhou sighed and shook his head, saying: "I can't give you the answer, I am a near-way, but in front of the true mystery of heaven and earth, I am still a toddler. ”

I thanked him, and he asked me why I was thankful, and I said, "You've answered my doubts."

King Wen of Zhou didn't ask much, he lowered his head and continued to look at the hexagram on the ground, which was far more complicated than the three hundred and eighty-four hexagrams, and was the result of his thousand-year-old deduction, but he had no chance to make it public, because he couldn't really understand it himself. But only when he looked at them, his eyes would light up again, as if he was still the king who was supported by the princes and appointed by the Son of Heaven.

Jing Yezi, you see, the person you admire the most also suffers the same pain as you, and people are never lonely.

This concludes the letter.

Lin Shouxi didn't expect that those sages who had gone to the past had not really died, and after they died, their souls had gone to the city of Doom mentioned in the letter, which was the coffin of the near-paths.

After reading the letter, he wanted to hand it back to Jing Yezi, but Jing Yezi waved his hand and asked him to keep it for himself.

"That's all I can tell you." Jing Yezi's voice has never been so old.

He sent them away.

After Lin Shouxi, Xiao He, and Gong Yu left Guigu Mountain, it began to rain in the sky.

Jing Yezi let Dao Tong help him out of the cave.

"Master, you've actually gotten rid of your destiny a long time ago, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have survived that long. Dao Tong asked childishly.

"Maybe." Jing Yezi smiled, shook his head and said, "But it's useless." ”

"Why?" Dao Tong asked.

"Even if I am free from my fate, it ...... I don't know. Jing Yezi stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky.

Rolling thunder rang out in the sky.

There was a flash of lightning, and thunder fell, and it happened to hit him, and he fell, like wood scorched by lightning.

Those who leak the secret of heaven will be punished by heaven.

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