In the twinkling of an eye, it was another night.

When Ning long opened his eyes, the light outside was shining through the grass window, making the humble house bright.

The thatched cottage is narrow and small, without soft pillows. The bed is almost made of wood and hay. But when Ning lay down for a long time, he felt that he could feel the warmth and heat left over from the bed for two years.

Lu still wakes up earlier than him. She looks like a person who has nothing to do. She puts on her new white clothes, combs her hair, cooks a pot of rice porridge, and puts two bowls on the table.

Ning got up and stayed for a long time. He felt that his body was aching. He used his spiritual power to recuperate and invigorate his muscles.

When she closes her clothes, Lu's temperament is always excellent. She sits on a rough bench, but she seems to be sitting in the jade chair in the main hall of the peak. Her appearance is meticulous, and she is cold and indifferent.

When Ning Changjiu saw this scene, she always felt that she was tempting herself, but when she wanted to bully her, she was pushed away by Lu Jiajia, and then pressed onto the chair to accompany her to have porridge.

"There will be the grand ceremony of the patriarch in half a month." Lu said after drinking the porridge.

Ning Changjiu said, "I'll go back with you then."

Lu asked, "don't you want to concentrate on practicing and wait for three years to compete with sister Zhao? If you go back to the mountain, how can you hide the news? "

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "this is calling my sister?"

Lu's pretty face was a little tight and she said, "I haven't seen you for two years. Where did you learn these words?"

Ning long thought that it must not be his own problem, it must be that he has been with Shao Xiaoli for a long time and has been infected by the girl.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "Xu Shi doesn't know me well enough. It doesn't matter. We'll have a long life in the future."

"What about the movements?" Lu asked? Where did you learn it? Or do I know you too little? "

Ning long pondered for a moment, replied: "the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

Lu Jia frowned, thinking that in the book Pavilion of tiankufeng in the past, he was reading books every day. Could it be that he was reading those books all the time?

It's a bit of a shame.

Lu Jiajia asked again, "given a few months, are you confident that you can defeat Miss Zhao?"

Ning long thought hard for a moment, and asked tentatively, "losing to Zhao Xiang'er is not a shame, is it?"

Lu Jiajia sniffed, a look of his own man is really useless.

Although he knew that Lu was pretending to be married, Ning was still a little depressed for a long time. He sighed: "is it useless to abandon your husband?"

When Lu Qijia heard the words "husband", she moved her heart a little. Her hands on her knees clenched slightly and shook her head. "In fact... I never thought about the way I married a woman in the past."

"Well?" Ning long looked up at her.

Lu Jiajia chuckled: "I think a monk should spend his whole life with idle clouds and wild cranes to practice Taoism. When I discussed Taoism with you in the temple late at night, I actually had my imagination, but what I imagined was the scene of you and me closing up together, not these two nights..."

At this point, Lu didn't say anything more. That scene was beyond the imagination of other people. Even she doubted whether it was her own.

However, there is a Taoist saying that there are many aspects of people. She is in the snow peak, she is in the lotus boat, and she is sitting in silence now. How can any immortal be free from vulgarity?

But after all... It's a little bit too wild.

For this reason, Ning Changjiu has another fallacy... Last night, after making medicine for three times, he once told himself that all the beautiful things that life perceives itself, you don't have to doubt whether its beauty is true. It's a gift that grows naturally. You just need to enjoy it, and you don't have to ponder it.

But when she thought about it afterwards, she always thought that it was all deceiving. She just wanted to take the initiative

Ning Changjiu interrupted her thoughts with a smile: "the four words of" marry as a woman "are made for the purpose of marriage

Lu married Wei Leng, and immediately reflected that he was married as a man's wife... How could there be such a saying? It's too rogue.

Lu ignored him and said to herself, "I need time to think about it."

Ning Changchang nodded his head gently. He knew that even if he had asked for his mind with the dead leaf butterfly, the 20 years of Qingxiu was the snow on his brow and the frost on his heart after all. He said, "after that, we will continue to match our master and apprentice."

Lu said with a smile, "good, master."

Ning Changchang said, "in the future, you will call me Shifu and I will call younger martial sister Xiaoling. What should you call Xiaoling?"

After a long time, Lu's marriage encountered a problem again.

In the past, Ning Changchang had no respect for himself. He always knew that, but Xiaoling was a real disciple. He regarded her as his own daughter and handed down almost all the skills he could teach. However, according to the present generation, wouldn't he call her martial uncle or martial aunt?

Even if he was willing to condescend, he would not.

Lu said coldly, "Xiaoling continues to call me master. When you are in front of her, you must call me master."

Ning long looked at her with a serious look. Because he couldn't beat her now, he compromised.

After the years of practice is very calm.

The cottage is undisturbed.

Ning Changjiu married Lu, and then he closed up with Lu Nei.

Lu Jiajia practiced those sword moves which had been shelved for two years and gradually became unfamiliar. Ning Changjiu first mended the broken Shura shenlu, and kept it intact.

On the ninth floor of the purple court, it's not easy for each floor to break through.

Lu has accumulated a lot for many years, but Ning Changchang only began to practice at the age of 16.

It has been a miracle to enter the purple court in nearly three years. If we want to go to a higher level, it will be very difficult without the help of natural resources and local treasures.

In addition to the practice of the Tao, the two people often feel the understanding of swordplay and the essence of kendo.

Ning Changchang learned a lot in his previous life, including swordsmanship, Daoism, talismans, and even a lot of spiritual enlightenment techniques known as unorthodox ways. At the beginning, he was modest in his heart of not beating his daughter-in-law, but after several sword fights with Lu Jiajia, he had to do everything he could.

Each method has its own image, or flying flowers and leaves, or red flame around, or inscriptions wrapped around the fingers, most of which is ten thousand points sword meaning falling into the Xingyu.

But no matter what kind of tricks you do.

Land marriage can break through the layers of barriers, dry and crisp, a sword to break it.

"It's a good one. One sword can break ten thousand methods."

Seven days later, Ning long entered the second floor of the purple court, but he was still defeated. He looked at his fingertips and gently blew out the smoke. Suddenly, he regretted that he had been thoroughly refined by Lu Jiajia so early.

Lu looked at his unconvinced face and said with a smile, "what? Do you want to forge sword for me again? "

Ning long was said to be in the heart, he also said with a smile: "how? Who begged for mercy last night, don't you remember? "

Lu said coldly, "it's just to watch you practice your sword hard in the day and pretend to give you some face."

"Is it?" Ning Changchang said, "how dare you go to Lianzhou tonight?"

In fact, Lu Jiajia has a hard tongue. These days, her body has been thoroughly studied by the other party. The sensitive part is like the switch of the gate, and she can't touch it at all. A little carelessness is the end of throwing away her armor. It's not easy for her to surrender. The captives always have to be humiliated, and some strange and shameful words will be let go.

Lu turned around and scolded: "I'm good at practicing sword. Although there is no one here, master's sword skill is not as good as his apprentice. Is that really unreasonable?"

"I will follow my instructions." Ning long said with a smile.

He counted the days, sat cross knee, and continued to forge his sword.

Night is coming.

The moon and the stars are beautiful.

The scene of duanjie city's eternal life is hard to see now.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia often enjoy the moon together. Even if they are silent, the appearance of nestling together is also a poem.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Lu Jiajia took back her eyes from the moonlight and looked at the boy's side face.

I'm really upset these days.

Many times these days, he has talked with Lu Jia about life and other words, but only he knows that these are just empty dreams he painted.

Ten years later, the dream will be broken, and then it will be another separation.

This is Yechu's prophecy, and it is also the ending he has already experienced.

But why on earth?

Ning long recalled every bit of his previous life.

He's looking at the past 12 years in another way.

In the past, when he lived in seclusion, what he saw was that the second elder martial brother went down the mountain, and the fourth elder martial sister killed the demons, but now he knows that the second elder martial brother went down the mountain to the imperial city and saved the fiancee selected by his master, while the fourth elder martial sister went to liantian town and took Zhang qieyu to Dahe Town.

He believed that he would meet a few elder martial brothers and sisters in the future, though he did not know them.

And the seemingly ordinary Dahe Town, which is not well connected, is a terrible cradle of demons.

Among them, fishermen, farmers, dung pickers, lawn mowers, herders, and seemingly ordinary people may have been ancient gods in the world before.

They were reincarnated after several times of great calamities. They were forced to cultivate their physique and lived in the world. Then they were found and taken to Dahe Town.

Every one of them is the body of Shura.

It's a town of Shura

no Not only them, but also elder martial brothers and sisters, all the people who have practiced Shura shenlu, they may be the reincarnation of an ancient god.

Since they are all, master

Ning Changchang felt a little cold in his heart. He thought that the amiable elder martial brothers and sisters were living fossils walking one by one

These shuras, who have survived several times of havoc, gather together. If they want to take revenge, who will be the target of their revenge?

Ning long also read many ancient classics, but did not get the answer.

Seeing that he had been absent-minded for a long time and didn't answer, Lu Qijia put her hand over his forehead and joked, "what? I'm by your side. Are you still thinking about other women? "

Rather long time back to God, he said with a smile: "what do you think? The best woman in the world is around. If there are any other delusions, it's too shameful. "

But Lu said, "there is a saying among the people that a wife is better than a concubine, and a concubine is better than stealing. When you get the most precious things, they will abandon them as if they were shoes."

Ning long looked at her shining and smiling eyes, then he looked at her and said with a smile: "I'm more and more courageous. It seems that the forging of swords these days is not effective."

Lu Jiawei said angrily, "don't fool me with these nonsense. I've connived at you for several days about forging swords. Although I admit that you are the master, I won't talk about forging swords unless I really make mistakes."

Ning Changchang said, "my apprentice is really severe."

Lu's eyebrows and lips are all dyed with autumn moon like smile.

After a few more words of nonsense, they began to talk less and less. They leaned shoulder to shoulder and looked at the full moon in the sky together.

The moon does not know the human world, but it always makes joys and sorrows with its round absence.

Lu Jia stretched out her hand, as if to pick the ice wheel in the sky between her palms and use it as a dressing mirror.

"I hope it lasts." Lu Jia read the ancient poem.

You don't need a thousand miles of Chan Juan, but you need a couple to accompany you every night.

In the clear wind and bright moon, Ning Changchang said with a smile: "I have always been a long time."

Lu Jia was slightly surprised, and immediately glared at him in shame.

How can this man be so hateful?

……

……

Among the four peaks, most of the ruins after that war have been repaired.

The peach curtain is hanging high again, the broken cliff carvings of the four peaks have been carved brand new, and the "waterfall" around the waterfall mountain has been exhausted and no longer covered. Xianshan is half short. Although the pines are still green, the immortal spirit has been blown away by the wind.

All the swords and magic weapons around the waterfall mountain were brought out as a reward for the next patriarch.

After that, the LORD did not have to live in seclusion in Huanbao mountain, but he still lived in the four peaks. The peak where the Lord lived was the first of the four peaks.

"Uncle Lu, do you think the master will come back for the grand ceremony?"

After class, Le Rou pesters Lu Yuanbai and asks.

Lu Yuanbai sighed: "you are still young. You haven't seen the infatuated species in the world. Now Lu Feng's master is on the edge of the cliff. He is as good as jade. He doesn't want to go home. This master's ceremony is a great event for us, but for her, maybe she doesn't care at all."

Le Rou said, "well, what's good about Naning for a long time? She used to pretend to be a ghost, but now she's making Shifu so sad. If it wasn't for his great kindness, I would have stabbed his paper man!"

Lu Yuanbai said with a smile: "I was robbed of Xiaoling and Shifu by the same person. It's really wrong for xiaolerou."

Since the mutiny of the four peaks, Le Rou has always been with Ning Xiaoling, even though her seat has been specially adjusted to one side. She always has a new love and forgets her old love. Several male disciples who had been active with her before have been left aside and become estranged.

In the past, there were many pursuers in the peak. Those disciples who had been fighting secretly didn't think that it was a little younger martial sister who lost in the end.

The two most beautiful younger martial sisters in the peak are together, and anyone who sees them will sigh.

Of course, Ning Xiaoling has been asked about it, but Ning denied it. Everyone also thinks that younger martial sister should have only that elder martial brother in her heart. Everything seems to be le Rou's wishful thinking.

After aining Xiaoling left, Lerou was always depressed, so she couldn't help thinking of her favorite master. So she urged Lu Yuanbai to go to the thatched cottage and ask her master to come back as soon as possible.

The purpose of Le Rou's visit today is like this: "Uncle Lu! Go and urge master again. "

Lu Yuanbai said with a smile: "it's been two years. I can't be the master of Lu Feng?"

Le Rou compromised and said, "OK, Lord Feng, Lord Lu!"

Lu Yuanbai said: "master Xue Feng has already been there, and the words have come. Whether he will return or not is Lu's decision."

"I'm afraid master will forget..."

"Well, why don't you go yourself?"

"I..." naturally, Le Rou wanted to see her master, but she couldn't bear to see her lonely and sad.

"I'll go, I'll go!" Lok Rou bet on airway.

Lu Yuanbai said: "forget it, save some energy. She won't come back."

Le Rou said angrily, "what if I bring my master back?"

Lu Yuanbai sneered: "then I'll give you the position of the Lord of the peak!"

……

……

I'd rather sit in the moonlight.

After breaking through the situation, I had to fight hard in the future, so I hastened to defend the sword for a whole month.

The fatigue of the sun and the moon does great damage to the unstable state.

After a few days of interest adjustment, he finally stabilized.

In duanjie City, he has been in touch with fate and time, and even had a war with sin Jun. these are the horror and wonderful things that ordinary monks can't touch in their whole life. Unfortunately, the experience of fighting sin Jun is like a rough stone in the lake of heart, which can't be polished by their present state.

Ten years seems like a long time.

Can he really go further than the last life?

If not, how can he get rid of the light cone of fate and fulfill his promise to Lu Jia for a lifetime?

Don't be upset when practicing Taoism.

"What's the matter?" The woman sitting in silence opened her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Ning Changjiu gently shakes his head: "the heart is a bit chaotic."

Lu said: "if you are upset, don't practice. Don't go to bed earlier."

Ning Changjiu joked: "how can I go to bed every day?"

Lu closed her eyes and continued to meditate, ignoring him.

Ning long would walk gently in the woods paved with moonlight.

No matter how beautiful the lingering life is, it's only a short time. How to get rid of the established fate is what he has been thinking about.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Rather long look at the moon, gently whisper.

……

……

Hidden world, not considerable.

The highest peak is like the biggest sword in the world, inserted into the sky, like the legendary Kunlun Tianzhu.

Between the hillsides, houses are scattered, and there are big rivers around.

That's Dahe Town.

Dahe Town is no different from the ordinary villages and towns in the world. The houses and buildings are connected, the green tiles are continuous, the streets are paved with old bricks, the shepherd's purse is green on both sides of the town, the water is Dandan between the fields and ridges, the snail is moving slowly, and the fish and shrimp are chasing the moon shadow.

No one could have imagined that the snails covered with algae on their shells were actually heavy empty snails that devoured the starlight. The small silver fish that kept moving were the blind scale fish swimming in the empty environment, while the shrimp and crab that swam with the ridge were the scales that fell when a real dragon was executed.

Every wisp of the wild Ivy growing in the forest is made of climbing immortal vine. It is said that the main bone of the ancient artifact beating the whip is made of twenty-four thousand year old climbing immortal vine. The Osmanthus fragrans in the forest are all the seeds of the Moon Palace, and the stones are all the artifacts that can polish everything into immortal soldiers.

But no matter it is Dahe Town or not, no one ever thinks that these are anything.

The snail should belong to the field, the fish should belong to the stream, the snake and scorpion should belong to the mound cave, and the fairy vine and laurel should belong to the wild trees.

Just because it's not impressive.

The hidden place of heaven and earth.

Zhang Qiyu has lived here for more than two years. His duty is to paint, but what he paints is not an ordinary picture. Instead, he waits for the night to come and complete the dark sky.

Every star in the night was his own prototype, which was then made by other craftsmen and inlaid into the sky.

They are all the best craftsmen.

There has been a legend of Wa people in the world. It is said that each Wa people is a master with extraordinary realm, who is infected with the original divine power at the beginning of chaos. They walk in the shadow of the world, mending the loopholes and problems of the world. They do not leave their names, and they never make contributions to the creation of creatures. There are also legends that describe them as upright people, who killed the ancient gods who broke the rules before the Lord of the kingdom of God was in the world.

However, the Wa people disappeared thousands of years ago, and there is little evidence for the subsequent legends.

Zhang Qiyu felt that in a sense, they were the Wa people, but they were not repairing the original world, but building a new country.

When Zhang Qiyu first arrived, he thought that to construct such a world in the realm of the Lord of the kingdom of God was just wishful thinking., But later he met some old friends here, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Later, he realized that the reason for everything was that the woman was sitting in the Taoist temple at the end of Dahe Town.

A woman who is likely to add another seat to the 12 heads of state.

Zhang Qiyu dropped his pen and the white long haired dog next door barked.

The town is quiet.

The eldest martial sister walked through the town in a pale blue Taoist robe. She walked quietly with the dust in her arms. She passed the path between shepherd's purse and wheat. The ups and downs of the Taoist robe matched the wheat waves in the night wind.

She stopped in front of the road leading to the inconspicuous mountain.

The second elder martial brother was sitting on a cliff, leaning on a knife, and his face was tired.

The elder martial sister has a dignified look“ Is master out of the pass? " Asked the elder martial sister. The second elder martial brother nodded and said, "master wants to see you."“ Only me“ Well, in the whole view, you're the one who got the true biography of master. It's really enviable. " The second elder martial brother stretched and said with a smile. The elder martial sister asked, "did master say anything else?" The second elder martial brother pondered for a while, restrained those cynical looks, and said: "master, it seems that things are not very good..." the elder martial sister Daimei frowned slightly. She nodded and went on. The younger martial brother failed to find it for more than ten years. After all, it was an irreparable link in the original plan. It's a problem they've had for years. She felt vaguely that the master's going out of the pass was related to this. The elder martial sister entered the view. She still did not understand the second younger martial brother's words. How can a person like master be in a bad situation? She walked calmly into the deepest part of the view. The Taoist temple is quiet. In the deepest hall, there are hundreds of statues of ancient gods. All the statues hold candlelight in their hands. The candlelight illuminates their grim faces made of lacquer painting. The statue in the center of the main hall is a giant. His figure directly reaches the top of the caisson. The statue is more like a pillar of heaven, with golden light and dragon. The dragons are all carved from the real keel. Some of them are like four legged snakes, some have bat like wings, and their bones are all strong and dense. In the hand of this central statue, there is also a candle, but the candle is not burning whale oil, but a flame like feather. The flame plume on the hand of the statue can't tell whether it ignited the plume or whether it was burning itself. In hundreds of ferocious statues, the curtain moved gently. The elder martial sister walked into the hall. Behind the curtain, there is a woman's figure. So hundreds of ferocious gods and Demons all lowered their eyebrows. Ten years later, the elder martial sister finally saw the figure of the master again. Behind the curtain, a clear and indifferent voice floated out gently. The voice was like a dandelion held up in the pure cold wind. It was white and clear. Every word was scattered. It was petals, and the petals were filled with cold dreams. Women's voice is too vague and cold, but the content is shocking. The immortal voice of the master was winding around her ears, and then turned into wind and snow blocking the sky“ I've looked back once. It's ten years ago. " This is the first sentence of master. The elder martial sister stopped with doubts on her face. The woman behind the curtain said the second sentence: "in the previous life, and also today, I set the remedy of time retrospect." But the person who looks back is not a sober person, so it is only today that she wants to understand everything. The elder martial sister finally understood the meaning of her words. In fact, history has gone through a process, but at the end, the master turned back the time to the present. That... Doesn't it just show their plan... Master sister Dan's blue dress looks like real ice. She asked softly, "what about the younger martial brother?" The woman said the third sentence: "in the past, I couldn't find me, but now I see him." The elder martial sister didn't understand this sentence. But she knew what the master meant: "shall I take him back to Guanzhong?"“ No need The figure of the woman behind the curtain gently shakes in the candlelight: "since you have seen the ending once, you don't need to force it. You just need to enlighten him." The elder master stood on the ground like water. She was always calm and didn't feel afraid because she heard the ending. In front of her, she unfolded a star map, in which a star in southern Zhou is particularly bright“ Yes, sir Elder martial sister salutes quietly“ Take this to him, too. " The words of pure and unbroken fireworks float out slowly. Then, the flame plume held in the hand of the central God was blown up by the wind and fell gently. After the curtain, the woman gently stretched out her fingers and lit the flame plume. There was a chill all over the place. It's not really cold, it's more like thousands of years of loneliness. The plume of fire fell in front of him like a hanging candle. The candle gradually spread out, flattened and turned into a red letter. The letter floated out. It was a letter of marriage.

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