Beyond the Divine States

Deep in the dark, the syllables in the devil's mouth still reverberate in his ear, shaking his eardrum.

It was a complex syllable, obscure and awkward, like a hidden secret.

Ning has not heard that language for a long time, but after the other side spoke, he subconsciously knew that the syllable meant "Shura".

Shura is an old term.

After reincarnation, the cold and merciless God reincarnates as a human being. He has the body and personality of a God, but he has the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, and the fetters of good and evil. He is a person who drags mud and water to reach the peak of Taoism, which is called Shura.

After Ning had been in the ghost prison for a long time, he wanted to protect himself with the sword for an hour, but he felt the call of the ghost prison.

There seemed to be a voice calling for him.

He broke through the barriers and went deep.

The monsters on the second floor stared at him in a strange way and kept on moving forward without saying a word.

This scene seems to be called to meet the king's ministers, along the road, the two civil and military officials are silent.

Ning long recalled the monster in the cage.

The devil can't be described in words, just like a chain of mud, in which there are bubbles and tentacles constantly shrinking and wriggling, like a ghost hidden in the depths of the sea.

After drinking the syllable, Ning understood it for a long time, and then turned away.

Then he went back to the first floor and started killing.

Everything is so strange, he seems to be in the same evil, until the time to kill the last monster, only gradually come back.

Rather long recall what happened before, don't know what to foretell, just faint fear.

He took a deep breath and pushed back all the emotions in his heart.

Behind him, Shao Xiaoli looks at his spotless back. Looking back on the previous scene, she is palpitating. She looks at his figure when he comes home, just like looking at the ghost clothes in hell.

Shao Xiaoli bit his teeth and followed.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ning Changjiu suddenly stops and looks back at her.

The girl standing on the stone road also paused, bent her eyes and said with a smile: "where is it? I always admire the eldest brother most!"

Rather long indifferent smile, said: "come in."

Shao Xiaoli let out a sound and crept in.

Ning Changjiu sat on the chair and put the dark sword aside. Shao Xiaoli quickly walked behind him as usual, and stretched out his little hand to his shoulder to knock and rub.

Ning long closed his eyes, a little bit relieved the tired meaning on his face.

Shao Xiaoli looked at his side face and suddenly felt the impulse to stretch out his hand to pinch it.

Of course, she didn't dare.

But her heartstrings also relaxed a lot, thinking that the eldest brother killed all evil spirits, so cute, where do you need to be afraid? What's more, how can a boy like the boss be a bad guy

Shura... Well, Shura must be a word of praise.

She thought so, and then she thought of her rudeness in today's examination. She was a little nervous, and along with her hand movements, she was eager to please him.

Ning Changchang is talking with the spirit of sword Sutra at the moment.

"What was my state in the ghost prison before?" Ning long asked.

The spirit of the sword Scripture also lost its old playful look. It was wrapped in his long hair, and his slightly tender face was exposed in his gray hair.

He stares at Ning long in the sea of Qi, and his voice is like a chill: "someone wants to pollute you."

Ning Changjiu said, "no one can pollute me."

The spirit of the sword Sutra continued, "it did fail, but you were crazy at that time."

Ning Changjiu said: "I can't remember. I know I killed all the monsters in the first layer, but I can't remember anything. It's like a dream."

The spirit way of the sword Sutra: "it may also be a curse."

Rather long frown way: "curse?"

The spirit of Jian Jing nodded: "yes, his syllable may be a curse."

Ning long asked: "do you see its appearance clearly?"

The spirit of the sword Sutra said: "yes, but I can't see that kind of creature. It's like the evil of ancient times. Maybe it's the same kind as chongsui in that ancient book. I just don't know how such a powerful life was captured by duanjie city."

"You two, what are you talking about?" The blood feather king in the decaying sword is confused.

I'd rather kill these monsters for a long time with the black sword. I want to try its edge. But xueyujun is always trapped in the broken sword. He can't see it and doesn't know what happened.

Ning Changjiu suddenly thought of something and asked, "what did you say before that old gentleman with red tail died?"

Xueyujun shook his head and sighed: "that old fox doesn't care about me. Alas, it was the top of the five kingdoms before. It pointed to the real big demon in the legendary three kingdoms. If he could be my master, where else could I not go to Nanzhou..."

When Xueyu Jun said this, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. He immediately changed his words and said, "fortunately, your highness is more skillful. He killed the old fox for the benefit of the people."

The spirit of sword Scripture listened and sneered: "is it the monster above the five ways again? Ah, what is the realm above the five paths? It's hard for ordinary monks in the purple court realm to encounter it in their life. It's worthy of you. It seems that the monsters on the way are embarrassed to attack you before they have been to the five paths. "

Ning long ignored its sarcasm and said, "I'm going to the ghost prison again."

"Are you crazy?" The spirit of the sword Sutra took away the smile and immediately scolded him. His life was still tied to him. How could he take risks without any reason?

Ning Changjiu said: "of course not now. When Jinwu wakes up, no one can pollute me."

The spirit of the sword Sutra frowned and said, "what's the origin of that golden crow?"

Ning Chang was also not clear, so he did not answer, just sighed and read the word Shura.

"Shura..." the spirit of the sword Sutra felt as if he had heard of it, as if he had a memory of these two words in the memory of his birth.

"It doesn't sound like a good word!" Xueyujun said the opposite conclusion to Shao Xiaoli.

Rather long hands overlap, on the belly, eyes always closed.

He knew more about the word Shura.

In his memory, there is a layer of fog. Even his past appearance, he can't remember. Only when he sees it again, can he piece together every bit of the Taoist temple.

And Shura

When she was in the Imperial City, she once introduced them to the knowledge of cultivation. At that time, she said five things.

Humanity, heaven, demon, ghost and hell.

At that time, Ning Changchang vaguely remembered that when he was not observable, his elder martial brother had told him that there were six paths above the purple court.

He couldn't remember what the sixth was.

Now the sixth piece of jigsaw puzzle has finally been put together.

Thoreau road.

In the past, it was also commonly known as the magic way, but it was different from the traditional sense of killing people, but a Shinto opened up by the gap between man and God.

Shura

Is it true that Shura is no longer allowed to enter the Tao?

It's the same 12 years ago. What did you experience to cut off the original road to heaven?

And the ghost in the deep of the ghost prison bewitched himself. Did he really just want to tell himself the word Shura?

What does this have to do with me?

He thought of the corpses, broken arms and thick smelly blood in the ghost prison, and his body was a little stiff.

"What's the matter, boss? Is it because I feel uncomfortable? My mother taught me how to do this. If the boss wants to blame me, blame my dead mother... "Shao Xiaoli defended himself.

The girl's words made him calm slightly.

When is the easiest time for people to become demons?

No relatives, no friends, no friends, the bottleneck of Taoism, the end of life

All kinds of life and death, joys and sorrows, which can't escape in the world, are pressed in the heart when they are cultivating immortals. At the end of the cold fairy Road, when the immortals are no longer so perfect in the heart of the road, they are woven and ignited by seven emotions and six desires, and come into being.

So the evil, opposite to the immortal, broke through the shackles and turned into the power of becoming a devil.

Magic is another sense of indifference.

They are arrogant, ignore the human ethics, morality and law, and live alone. They are willing to give everything for the freedom of the universe.

This is another possibility of immortality.

But this is not the way Ning long likes.

He was just a little scared. If his younger martial sister, Lu Jiajia, Zhao xianger, or all the people who were related to him in the past were not around, would he lose his ties and gradually walk into the path leading to the nether world?

He didn't know.

"You're upset." Said the spirit of the sword Sutra.

"I must be thinking of your highness again." Blood feather gentleman random analysis way.

Ning long ignored them, he opened his eyes, looked at the girl behind him, and suddenly laughed.

For the boss's abnormal behavior, Shao Xiaoli shrinks in fear. Today, such a terrible thing has just happened, so his gentle smile seems very creepy.

"Old... What's the matter with the boss?" Shao Xiaoli is terrified.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "don't you want to be a red lotus girl? What are you doing? "

"Oh Shao Xiaoli wakes up and immediately thinks of her promise, but that's her nonsense... What's the relationship between Honglian and Yunv? But in front of the boss, how can she show her shyness? She immediately said, "I'm going to prepare something to eat, and reward the boss!"

Ning long does not hold too much hope.

Sure enough, when Shao Xiaoli finally served the three dishes, Ning Changjiu only had a bitter smile.

"Is this the lady of the red lotus?" Ning long in front of the plate, tomato lotus like cut, above a few pieces of mussel.

Shao Xiaoli is also a little guilty, immediately said: "if the boss is not satisfied, it doesn't matter, there are two of your favorite dishes."

Ning Long's eyes moved to one side.

There are indeed two stacks of dishes beside, one is stewed eggs with green onions wrapped with vegetables, the other is pancakes with bamboo rolls.

"This is..." Ning looked at the first dish for a long time and asked: "is the sea god needle entangled with the green dragon?"

Shao Xiaoli's eyes brightened and he thought that he was just the boss. After cooking for three days, the boss had a heart like his own.

She nodded, quite satisfied with her good dish.

"So this is... Old... Old mountain?" Ning long looked at another dish, lost in thought.

Shao Xiaoli confidently said: "this is the iceberg flying fox!"

"How do you say that?" It's better to ask for a long time.

"Pancakes of pancakes, mountains of bamboos. Iceberg... "

"It was the first word last time, wasn't it?"

"Cooking is like practicing sword. You should learn to be flexible."

"Oh... The flying fox?"

Shao Xiaoli picked up his chopsticks and raised some cake edges. His face was as red as his skirt. He saw that the side of the cake was... Fried... Burnt.

"Oh..." Ning Changjiu suddenly realized, sneered and praised: "you are a genius."

Shao Xiaoli grinned shyly and said, "when it's cold, many places outside the city will eat. Then the whole city will be full. I'll make delicious food for you when it's cold!"

Rather long did not refuse her kindness, gently um..

After a simple meal, he asked casually, "what's wrong with you from your mother's womb?"

"No, it seems that I was born with advantages..." Shao Xiaoli thought about the cableway.

Ning long continued to ask: "then why do you think your clothes want to kill you?"

Shao Xiaoli crossed his arms and rubbed his shoulder. He was embarrassed and said, "where do I know?"

Ning long asked: "since childhood?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "it's not. After I came back from the snow mountain, don't worry. It doesn't matter."

Ning long did not ask.

In the next few days, there was a rare peace in the city. After the assessment, the prime minister did not look for them in the future. Ning Changjiu also deliberately searched for the location of the Xingling hall, but he did not find a hall named Xingling hall even after walking around the king's city.

Shao Xiaoli has been learning sword with Ning Changjiu these days, hoping to improve his Beiming sword.

"Boss, what's the name of your magic sword?" One day, Shao Xiaoli pointed to the branch around his waist and asked seriously.

Shao Xiaoli will never forget his elegant appearance when he swung the branch to break the array. Although the branch looked ordinary, it was regarded as an artifact in her heart.

Ning long looked at the branches full of the power of time at his waist, and thought it should have a name.

The spirit of Jianjing and xueyujun also participated in the naming conference.

Finally, Shao Xiaoli's "Beiming" forced the "Yuezhi" of the spirit of the sword Sutra and the "shencuan" of xueyujun, which was chosen by Ning for a long time.

Shao Xiaoli admires the eldest brother's insight and talent. If she knows that she accidentally defeated two little demons, she will be more excited.

Ning Changchang is familiar with her recipe. Basically, Shao Xiaoli tells her grandiose dish name, so Ning Changchang can think of the appearance of the potted dish.

It was three days before I knew it.

It's only one day since Xingyuan came out of the city.

On this day, Shao Xiaoli tossed and turned, so excited that she couldn't sleep. She wrapped herself in a quilt and went barefoot to Ning Changjiu's door, knocking on his door.

"What's the matter?" Ning long looked at the little girl standing at the door and asked.

"Boss, you must cover me tomorrow." Shao Xiaoli warned.

Ning Changchang said, "if you don't sleep, I'll throw you on the ice tomorrow."

Shao Xiaoli got along with him for a few days, and her courage also increased. She nuzui and coquetry said: "boss, I'm afraid of cold..."

Ning long thought that he really can't be soft hearted, this little girl dare to be so hard.

Shao Xiaoli looked at his helpless face and continued: "boss, when it's time to leave the city, are you going to leave?"

Ning long did not hide her, nodded.

Shao Xiaoli said, "take me with you."

Ning long can't answer.

Shao Xiaoli sullen, she gathered his big cotton quilt, body wrapped in it, the whole person looks a little bloated.

Shao Xiaoli asked: "boss, did you have a daughter-in-law in your last life?"

Ning Changjiu said, "No."

Shao Xiaoli looked at him shyly: "what a coincidence, I didn't either..."

Ning Changjiu said coldly, "if you say more, you can get the whip and washboard."

Shao Xiaoli was not afraid at all. Instead, he said happily, "the boss is going to attack me at last..."

"Ning had nothing to say for a long time.

Finally Shao Xiaoli cheated to sleep, rather long point in her eyebrows, another its sleep. Then, as always, he went out at night. He walked around the imperial city to see if there was anything unusual, and then went to the library alone.

Two days ago, he searched the library for the records of ghost prison, but he couldn't find out.

Today, he sneaked in again, hoping to find some clues he had missed.

He was already familiar with the layout of the library.

Ning Changjiu quickly found the records of the monsters in the ghost prison. All the known contents about all kinds of monsters are listed clearly. Even the most common monsters have hundreds of pages of records and analysis.

I'd like to turn it over here.

But these files were broken in the second layer of the ghost prison, and there was no volume about the third layer.

In the dark, Ning Long's sword eyes shimmered, and the slight sound of turning books lingered between his fingers. Then, at a certain moment, it seemed like a spider's silk burned by fire, suddenly disappeared.

It's better to pick your eyebrows.

In his heart of Tao, he suddenly sent out an alarm, which made him suddenly turn around and stab with a sword without mercy.

What does the sword encounter, and then it is blocked and stagnated.

Boom!

The sword fire suddenly lit up. The sword eyes, which were shining like a mirror for a long time, were red. They also lit up the dark shadow that suddenly appeared behind them.

It's better to have a sudden contraction of pupils.

At the moment of danger, he thought about many possibilities, but did not think that he would see it again.

It was a very dark figure, almost the same color as the thick night.

It's ugly, it's thick, it doesn't have features or limbs.

It's the devil in the deepest part of the ghost prison.

I don't know why, it escaped the shackles of the ghost prison, came to the library, appeared in their own behind.

Ning can't see his eyes for a long time, but he can feel his heart and throat are staring at with sharp eyes, as if the other party just squints, his eyes can turn into a sword to pierce himself.

But it didn't happen.

There was a quiet light in the quiet darkness.

It was a golden fire.

At the moment when the fierce ghost appeared, Jinwu in his body was like a dog taking a nap. Suddenly, he heard the sound of knocking on the rice bowl.

Jinwu opened his eyes and uttered a long cry, so all the darkness and filth in the world could not get close to him.

The golden flame has no temperature, but it makes the library bright.

That fierce ghost is not as powerful as he imagined. He seems to have lost a lot of strength in the long years of being entangled by the iron chain. At the moment, he is just an ugly wretch, disintegrating rapidly in the golden light.

After waiting for the muddy filth outside, Ning long saw his eyes.

It's a pair of human eyes. I don't know if it's out of fear. His eyes are very white, but his pupils only account for a small part.

That pair of eyes just stare at Ning Changjiu through the light of Jinwu, and keep repeating: "Shura, Shura, Shura..."

"Shura?" Ning long wanted to ask him, but the other side was always repeating this syllable, and could not communicate at all.

"Shura Shura..."

He spoke faster and faster, and the figure wrapped in the mud was so haggard. Ning long found that he was still wearing an emperor's robe which was so corroded that it was difficult to distinguish his appearance.

Boom!

The light exploded around them.

Ning long until he completely dissipated, melting into the dark moment, did not reflect what happened in front of him. He once thought that he might have a life and death battle with him in the future, but did not expect that this ghost died directly under the pressure of Jinwu nature.

Gold and black fall on the shoulder.

Ning Changjiu knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly left the book Pavilion. When he left, he spread out the net of divine knowledge, but did not observe the abnormality around him.

After he left, a figure appeared in the library.

She was wearing a black hood with silver hair, and a smile of remembrance came from the corner of her mouth.

……

……

After returning home, he releases minglan and leaves it in his room. Ignoring xueyujun's request, he comes to Shao Xiaoli's room.

Jinwu has come to life, so Shao Xiaoli's physical problems can be solved.

He let Jinwu part of the light and suppressed the spirit of the sword Sutra. The spirit of the sword Sutra angrily scolded Ning Changjiu and retreated to the depth of the sea of Qi.

Ning long opened Shao Xiaoli's quilt and peeled her body out of the quilt.

Ning long called Jinwu. Jinwu seems to meet a more delicious taste than the dark, directly into Shao Xiaoli's back, the cold will eat“ Hum... "In his sleep, Shao Xiaoli whispered, his soft upper and lower lips were indistinct. When she doesn't speak, she looks so delicate, like a broken grass. It seemed that there was a lamp burning in the room, which was placed in the middle of them, illuminating the teenagers and girls in the dark. Half an hour later, Ning long rewound the quilt for her. Ning Long's lips are covered with thin frost, which looks like zombies. He touched his chilly lips, then took back Jinwu and planned to leave“ Boss... "Behind him, a girl's voice suddenly rang out. She woke up early. The girl seems to have a terrible dream. She reaches out her hand and holds it towards the front. She looks helpless. He wanted to leave directly, but he finally stopped and pinched her hand, which gave her a trace of temperature“ Boss... "Shao Xiaoli opened her eyes and looked at him. She didn't ask why Ning long appeared in her room, but repeated:" I just had a terrible dream. " Ning long sat down and asked patiently: "what did you dream of?"“ I dream that there is a big fireball in the sky... The fireball is so red and big. It keeps burning. If it falls down one day, it will surely burn the whole world... "Shao Xiaoli said anxiously, his eyes full of fear. Ning long relieved: "it's not a fireball, it's the sun."“ The sun Shao Xiaoli felt that he had heard the term somewhere“ Yes, the sun. In the outside world, it is the sun that lights up the whole world. It rises in the East and sets in the west, and it will never fall to the ground, as it has always been Ning long explained“ The outside world... "Shao Xiaoli was in a trance“ Well, I'll show you out later. " Ning Changjiu suddenly made a promise“ Can't get out, can't get out... "Shao Xiaoli suddenly curled up tight body, quilt also wrapped more tightly, she hid in it, holding himself constantly shivering. Rather long don't know how she is, touch her forehead, way: "are you cold?" Shao Xiaoli shook his head: "I'm not cold... I'm... I'm dying. Boss, I'm going to die. " Rather long for the little girl has always been more patient, said: "I will treat you, you will not die." Shao Xiaoli suddenly closed his eyes. When he closed his eyes, tears came out: "I can't live long... I... I sold my time..." "what?"“ I remember that I sold my time to a man... He bought my time... "Shao Xiaoli said incoherently. Ning long face more dignified. The little girl wiped her tears with a quilt. Her words were messy but serious: "in this city, there are many people who sell their time... I sold it for many years before I met the boss. You are not allowed to leave me..." Ning Changjiu pointed to her eyebrows to stabilize her confused thoughts, and then said softly: "who did you sell your time to?"“ The monsters in the snow Valley... There is a canyon outside the city, and there are big monsters inside... Boss, don't go, you will be cheated. " Snow Valley... Ning long thought of the records in the forbidden area book“ The night is gone Ning Changjiu gently called out his name Deep gorge, heavy snow, towering cliffs, rugged rocks. A man walked out of the cave. He was handsome and beautiful. There were ancient inscriptions in his eyes. Every one of the inscriptions seemed to flow like stars, full of divine brilliance. Looking at the raging snow in the deep gorge all year round, he picked out a flag like opening business. On the flag, there is a poem that has been handed down for some time: "one year will be cut off in the sound of explosion."（ Thank you for your reward!! Thank you for your support, memeda!)