Beyond the Divine States

Ning long to collect all the breath, silent like a faint ray of morning light in the dark forest.

Lu Jia stood in front of the wooden man, looking into the abyss as usual. The morning mist passed in front of her eyes, and gradually dissipated in the light.

Ning long hand, gently picked up two leaves, folded into a butterfly, toward the back of the land married.

He hid behind a big tree.

"Who?"

Soon, there was a shadow on the heart of Lu's sword. Her eyes came back from the abyss and suddenly turned around. A snow-white sword passed straight on the ground with her eyes.

The forest and the thatched cottage are cut off by this sword line, and the butterfly made of dead leaves is blocked outside.

Lu Jiajia stares at the two dead leaf butterflies, and her eyes flash into the dark forest with the light behind, searching for the figure. She is alert and says coldly, "who is that? Those who cross this line will die. "

So the dead leaf butterfly stopped outside the line, and then it began to talk like a man, but the voice sounded very dry.

"I am a messenger sent by the kingdom of God to help you realize a wish you want." The dead leaf butterfly said, "as long as you answer my three questions honestly."

Lu married with a small eyebrow, thinking that the evil spirit of the southern wilderness had not been killed by himself, but still used such stupid and clumsy means?

Her snow-white sleeves are covered with the ancient sword on her left waist, and her delicate fingers have already pressed the handle of the sword.

As if to show sincerity, the dead leaf butterfly retreated a little and continued: "after three questions, the wish can be realized. If any one of them is not sincere, the wish will be invalid."

Lu doesn't want to talk nonsense. She wants to kill it with a sword, but a fluke flashed in her heart.

God sent messengers to the world, three problems can realize the wish, this is the Arabian Nights. But in case

Lu Jiajia immediately gave up the idea. She believed in chance, but she also knew that chance was won, not sent to her door. Besides, everyone knew that she was waiting for someone, and the dead leaf butterfly's intention was so obvious that a fool would be taken in

"You ask." Lu Jia thought that although she disliked it, she still spoke lightly.

Her bright heart of the sword turned into an invisible line, which was more intensive and sharper than the thousands of morning lights, and refracted into a sword prison that was hard to enter.

The butterfly flapped its wings and said, "first question, are you waiting for someone you love?"

Lu Jiajia wanted to blurt out that it was not, but she thought that such problems were actually irrelevant. She didn't have to deceive herself. She nodded gently and said, "yes."

After answering this question, she immediately explored the sea of knowledge to see if there was any other invasion of consciousness. After all, in the folk ghost stories, there was a legend that ghosts would be drawn into the netherworld by answering the questions of ghosts in dreams.

But she found nothing.

Maybe someone in the four peaks amused himself?

Lu Jia's eyes are slightly fierce, but she has no idea who will die.

The dead leaf butterfly was silent for a while, and said, "the first answer is passed, and the second question is: do you want the person you are waiting for to be your husband?"

"Well?"

After this problem came out, Lu's heart became clear that someone must be making fun of her.

If you can use these questions to invade her divine sense through your own sword array, then the other side is at least the top five experts. Whether there are any questions is the same.

She didn't want to pay attention to it. After all, she didn't need to know that all these years, whether it was Sifeng or other places, she never stopped talking about herself. She couldn't hear and didn't care about it, but after all, the discussion was just a discussion. Now the problem is naked in front of her, and she doesn't know how to face it.

So Xiaoling left a month ago. Who else dares to be so reckless in front of him?

"Who sent you here?" Lu asked instead of answering.

The dead leaf butterfly said calmly: "the supreme god sent me to sit on the supreme existence of the world. This abyss is her domain. You have been sitting here for more than two years and have been pitied by the God."

I want to bluff

Lu Jiajia was even more angry. The morning wind and cold fog passed her eyes. The white clouds were flowing in the sky. The light and dark were intertwined on her sword clothes with the flow of clouds.

Her sword is more powerful. It seems that she wants to see through the butterfly and see the behind the scenes.

"God? White hide Lu's wife continued to ask as she kept her sword in mind.

Hoof mountain has passed quietly, the month of no God has ended not long ago, and the year of baizang has come.

The dead leaf butterfly said: "don't call God's name directly... You still have three breath time to answer questions. If you don't answer, your wish will be invalid."

Lu took a deep breath and thought it was a test to face her heart.

"Hope." Lu Jiadao.

"Hope to be the wife of those who wait." The dead leaf butterfly repeated, as if confirming. After a moment, he said, "the answer is passed."

I don't know why. When she heard the answer, she felt relieved.

She didn't know that after a big tree, she wrapped herself up in the law of time and gathered away all the breath of Ning long. The corner of her mouth was hard to restrain. He wanted to show up immediately. However, after more than two years of separation, he was not short of this moment's forbearance.

After all, the last question is directly related to his actual position in front of Lu's marriage in the future.

The dead leaf butterfly said, "the last question is, is the person you are waiting for an apprentice or a master in your heart?"

“？” Lu was completely stunned. He thought, is there any other answer to this question?

Lu said, "naturally, I am my apprentice."

"Ning was silent for a long time and started the power of time.

Time goes back to the time before Lu Jiajia answers the question.

"Lord, I am willing to give you a chance to choose again." The dead leaf butterfly is serious, as if what it says is really the order of the gods.

Lu didn't laugh, because she felt the time really returned!

She doesn't know if it's an illusion. She looks around for clues, but she is at a loss. The power of the origin of the world should have existed in the power of the ancient gods

She felt a little frightened, and her eyes changed when she looked back at the dead leaf butterfly.

If it is really sent by God, it may have been missed by this incredible chance after the previous wrong answer.

I'd rather believe that

But why is my answer wrong?

Lu Jia fell into memory involuntarily.

She was saved by Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling in the battle with Laohu on the lake. She wanted to accept him as an apprentice after waking up. At that time, she didn't feel anything wrong. It was the best reward for her kindness to lead people to a real fairyland. What's more, she was much older than them and was a good teacher.

After the imperial city was robbed and tiankufeng was worshipped, Ning became his own registered disciple for a long time, but he never studied sword seriously. Even in class, he was just Ning Xiaoling's companion. At that time, many of his disciples complained about this.

In fact, she didn't seem to have taught Ning Changchang anything. Even if Linhe City was so dangerous, she came late at last.

On the other hand, Ning Changchang hammered his sword body to a wonderful level, just like the body of an immortal. He also explained to himself many doubts in kendo. Those witty words had caused a lot of impact on his path of cultivation, as if he had lifted the clouds and opened the fog to see the blue sky.

At that time, she saw the real bright star at night.

It is almost impossible for her to enter such a state without long-term help.

Nominally, he is his own disciple.

But actually?

She can give many other answers, but the dead leaf butterfly has only two choices.

Lu finally faced her heart.

Her silky hair and spotless sword clothes are like canvases. The light and shadow flowing from the canvases are not only the noise drawn by heaven and earth, but also the ripples of the lake.

"Master." Lu Jia said seriously, "he is my master."

She didn't know whether it was a trick or a gift.

It could even be the devil's inducement.

But now she has a heart problem, and her heart is like a mirror.

So she believes that her sword can become faster than ever!

Even if the evil is in power, she has the confidence to kill it.

There was no other change.

The dead leaf butterfly's voice is still emotionless, not like congratulation, but more like statement: "the answer is passed. The wish has come true. "

Lu Jiajia listened to the realization of her wish, but her heart was not shocked.

She knew it was impossible.

She turned slightly and looked at the whole abyss. The plane sank and fell endlessly, like a dark eye that won't wake up.

The dead leaf butterfly broke in front of her.

Lu Jiajia smiles faintly, just as a joke from heaven.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

In the wet woods, the morning light suddenly broke in an instant, like a light rain swept by the storm, turned into a huge thunderstorm falling vertically from the sky, and fell into her eyes like a sword. Then she could not hear a sound.

The clouds that covered the sunrise gradually dissipated, the free light dissipated, and turned into an overwhelming wave, drowning everything in the ordinary.

The wind rustled through the trees.

The Cape of the big tree is like a white cloud, which only appears in a dream.

Lu Jiajia looked at the figure and stood in front of him with a smile that could not tell the true from the false.

After a moment's trance, Lu's sword came out of its sheath and turned into a vast water vapor, like a dragon around her body. Among the water dragons, the women are tall and straight, with black hair and white clothes dancing together. Their soft faces are like swords.

"Who on earth are you?" Lu Jia said sternly.

Ning Changjiu didn't make any action. He looked at Lu Jiajia's familiar, slightly fierce face, her cold but struggling look, and the fatigue of running for a month disappeared. He asked with a smile: "how dare I make a sword for my teacher? According to the clan rules, how should I punish him?"

The familiar tone came into her ears, and Lu Jiajia felt a pause in her heart. But she couldn't believe it. The sword around her was thinner. She drew a line on the ground with the sword and asked coldly, "when we first met, you asked me why the immortal wanted to avoid the world. At that time, you quoted your elder martial brother's answer. What is it?"

Ning Changchang said: "it's not me who avoids the world, but the world who avoids me. Um... At that time, my younger martial sister also said that my elder sister was so peerless that she didn't need to be peerless."

Ning long said, can't help laughing: "I think younger martial sister is right."

The frost and snow between Lu's eyebrows were like the shadow swaying on her sword clothes. She still held the sword tightly and continued to ask, "the sword comes from sixteen orifices, right?"

Ning Changjiu replied, "No."

Lu Jiajia asked again, "the sword is hidden in the dark, and it comes out in the light, right?"

Ning Changjiu replied, "No."

Lu Jia asked again, "what are the things you refine for me?"

Ning Changjiu replied, "Jinwu."

Lu's sword Qi was getting thinner and thinner. She didn't dare blink her eyes for fear that after the light curtain, she was just imagining her own shadow.

Biting her lower lip, she asked softly, "where can't I touch most?"

Ning Changchang laughed and said, "do you mean the earlobe or the sword fetus, or other places I don't know yet?"

His smile blurred in Lu's eyes.

Autumn long eyes, the moment is full of tears.

She was still holding the sword, but it was just like an empty shelf.

"Then... Who do you like better, Zhao xianger and I?" Lu Jia's teeth are biting her tender lips, which are full of blood.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "marriage is of course my favorite little disciple."

"Asshole!" Lu's tears flowed down unconsciously, not knowing whether she was sad or happy.

Ning Changjiu raised his finger and drew the stars around him. Beside the thatched cottage, the small flying sky array, which had been silent for a long time, finally lit up.

The small flying array starts.

Ning long across the light curtain, came to her side, he reached out his hand around Lu Jiajia, close to her ear, whispered a "long wait", a bite of her amber color earlobe.

There seems to be thunder and lightning under the gentle mountains, which makes the bull turn over and the mountain tremble.

Lu Qijia shuddered all over. She had a lot of words to say, but she choked in her throat with salty tears.

The same is true for a long time.

This face, which was only seen in dreams or heart robberies, was finally touched by his fingers.

He's also a bit blank.

Lu's beautiful face was like the best wine in the world. He only looked at it once, which made it easy for him to get drunk in his eyes.

Their meeting was so quiet.

Lu's wife had her hair cut.

Rather long recall her previous answer, no scruples, directly holding her face, the body came up.

Lu's eyes closed slightly and her body swayed gently, but she didn't resist.

Ning long bit her petal like soft lips and stuck to them. Then Lu's sandalwood mouth opened slightly. Between the jade teeth, something damned and moist seemed to invade. At first, they touched each other and then separated like an electric shock. Then they intersected again. The small fragrant tongue was entangled and could not escape. So they enjoyed each other's entanglement wholeheartedly, It's like two clouds crashing together.

The cold morning mist on the edge of the abyss gathered together, like a veil made in heaven, covering the pair of teachers and disciples.

For a long time

It was not until the sun tore through the morning fog and sketched their embracing figure clearly that they finally relaxed.

Ning long looked at Lu's face.

Her face was full of tears, but it was the happiest she had ever seen.

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In the thatched cottage, light and dust are blowing. On both sides of a simple table, Lu Jiajia and Ning Changjiu sit opposite each other. On the table between them, there is a pot of tea.

"That butterfly... It's you, isn't it?" Lu Jia bit her lips and her voice was a little low.

Ning long smiles at her, the answer is self-evident, he said: "if I don't ask you these, goodbye you, you and I carry up those cold shelf can do?"

Lu Jiajia sits upright. She lowers her head reluctantly, stretches out her fingers and arranges the falling strands of hair. Her long eyelashes are illuminated like the down of a swan.

Lu Qiqing complained, "don't you want to recognize my master?"

Ning Changjiu said innocently, "it's you who deceive the master and destroy the ancestors."

"Don't say it." Lu was a little annoyed.

"You want to go back?" Ning Changchang asked.

"I..." Lu's face was a little hot. She calmed her mind by pouring tea and said, "where have you been all these years and where have you come back from?"

Rather than give her a chance to move away from the topic for a long time, he took Lu's hand to make tea, which was like a cool jade.

Since the body of the sword was built, Lu's body has always been cool and pure, which is worthy of the name. However, the delicate and tight lips are as soft as the glazed lips. They look like porcelain, but in fact they are so fragrant and soft that people can't bear to relax.

Ning Changchang said, "what? You really don't want to admit it? "

"Admit what?" Lu Jia pretends to be stupid and wants to get her hand back.

Ning Changchang said, "my dear disciple, tell me to listen to my master. Well, my husband is OK."

"No way." Lu Jiadao.

"Well? Why not? "

"You... I'm your master." Lu Jia is stubborn.

Ning Changchang said: "I helped you realize your wish, but you have to turn back. How can there be such a bad girl in the world?"

Lu's lips were tight, and her pride was dissolving.

Ning long and soft stare at her, continue: "a don't many years, that year night Temple meet, taught you so much, don't also should not a voice?"

Lu Jiajia's body trembled slightly. She knew that her heart was clear after the dead leaf butterfly asked three questions. But now she would rather be long ago. The person who used to shout his master now wants to turn it upside down. How can she speak.

Ning Changchang said: "now the cottage is just you and me. Do you want to be honest with me when you marry?"

Lu still doesn't talk.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "after that, when we are alone, I'll be your master. In front of outsiders, I'll let you carry the master's airs, OK?"

Shao Xiaoli said similar things to him.

Lu Jiajia raised her head, clear eyes with some resentment, her heart, this is clearly want to take advantage of the taboo means of master and apprentice to tease themselves... She pretty Qiong nose smoked, finally a soft body, still chose to compromise.

After all, she didn't prepare any meeting ceremony for this meeting. Let's satisfy his hateful taste.

"Well... Master." Lu Jia's voice is as thin as a mosquito.

Ning long pretended not to hear clearly.

Lu Qijia also had an expectation. She took a deep breath and stood up. Her sword spirit was restrained, and her drooping eyebrows were tender.

Lu Qijia gently knelt down on the ground and conscientiously performed a master apprentice Etiquette: "I'll see my master."

This scene once appeared in her mind.

Now the fantasy becomes reality.

She knelt down on the ground, and her scattered dress was like a lotus in the water.

Summer is just the time for flowers to bloom.

Outside the thatched cottage, they are surrounded by thousands of beautiful waves.

Ning long looked at the gentle figure kneeling down for a long time. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world? But she is still her present apprentice and future wife... Is there no such lucky thing in the world?

"Master, don't you want me to get up?" Lu Jiajia tilted her lips, tears on her face had dried up, her eyes curved with a smile, and the sunshine flashed in her eyes.

Ning long finally recovered, quickly put on her jade shoulder, gently lift her up, can't help holding her again.

Lu's wife also surrounded him.

A moment later, Lu's cold voice rang out again: "you... Where do you put your hands?"

Ning Changchang said: "check the sword body for me."

Lu Qijia snorted and said coldly, "as a master, you are not a teacher. You think about the Taoist and sword skills of the believers. On the contrary, you are so restless. If you want to take advantage of your disciples, I don't think you are worthy of being a teacher. Otherwise, I'll let you be my master."

Ning long hugged her, gently pushed her down, pressed her on the ground, and asked, "why don't I deserve to be a teacher? I really have a set of Daoism that suits the twilight of the heaven and the earth and the harmony of yin and Yang, and some sharp and ingenious swordsmanship. Do you have any interest in learning it? "

"Nonsense!" Lu Qijia scolds and holds Ning Changjiu's unruly hand. The higher her state is, the colder her spirit will not be easily worn out. Between her words, her eyebrows are still covered with frost and snow, which has the meaning of reprimand.

After fighting for a while, Lu finally settled down again. She straightened her cool, thin snow clothes and gathered her hair.

Ning long looked at her tight long jade neck when she bowed her head, and wanted to leave a mark. But his close body was mercilessly pushed away by Lu. Lu sat upright and said seriously, "where have you been in the past two years? What have you experienced? "

"This is a long story..." Ning fell into memory for a long time.

The tea on the table is getting cold.

Lu Jiajia looks very serious. She clenches her fists and puts them on her knees. Listening to Ning Changchang's story, her cheeks are almost transparent in the sun. Ning Changchang naturally can't tell all the stories exactly. He turned Shao Xiaoli into a lonely girl who was only six or seven years old, thin and small, and made Siming and Yechu ugly and vicious. Lu had never thought that it was a broken kingdom of God. He had never thought that both the emperor and the divine officials were exiled here. After that, ye Chu took off as a sword to hurt him. Later, they joined forces with the commander of green face and fangs to fight against him. There were countless twists and turns. By the time Ning had finished talking about them one by one, the grand sunshine outside had begun to darken gradually, moving slowly toward the west, and the sound of birds was also fading, Only the figures sitting opposite are tireless. This is a long and tortuous story, which lasted for two years. When Lu Jiajia heard that the king of sin was coming, her heart couldn't help tightening. It's hard to imagine what kind of terror and pain Ning Changchang had suffered. It's more powerful than jiuying“ "Xiaofeikong array..." Lu Jiajia heard the key point of the war with the sinner, and remembered that xiaofeikong array had been shining for half a year. Her doubts at that time were finally answered today. Ning took her hand for a long time and said, "well, that's the hand you extended to me." Their hands are really together at last“ What happened later? Then how did you get out? " Lu can't help asking. I would rather tell her about the construction of that world. Lu Jiajia looks in a trance... After hundreds of millions of years, he finally sees the sun rising for the first time in the initial chaos. What a magnificent and beautiful scene it should be. It's a pity that she can't watch it with him“ It turns out that you have experienced so much... "Lu Jiajia's smile is like a faint ink flower in the water:" but I've been sitting here foolishly, doing nothing and nothing... "Ning long gently stroked her hair and said:" just because I know you've been here, I can walk here step by step. " Lu Jia smiles. Ning Changjiu's story is over. Next is the story of the two of them. Ning long hugs her again, bites her lips and exchanges warmth with her“ You... What are you going to do? " Lu Jia's eyes flashed and her body became softer. Ning Changchang said with a smile: "of course, check the achievements of my apprentice's practice in the past two years. If I slack off, I will be punished as a teacher."（ Thanks to the master of the song reward in the world!! Thank you, great Xia. Thank you, great Xia! Thank you for your support and encouragement! Love you