Beyond the Divine States

Night is boundless water, spread the dawn spread it a little bit dry, light from a distant place straight over, spark was diluted, regular tiles lit up. Facing the light, you can see the edge lines of the trees relying on the mountains. They are clearly demarcated with the sky, and they are black and undulating.

At dawn, when the world wakes up, half of the world is bathed in light and half in shadow.

Ning long went to the window in white and looked out.

The moon in the sky has faded away, leaving only a vague shadow.

Lu Jiajia opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the back of the boy. Suddenly she felt lonely.

She covered her chest with a brocade quilt, gently depicted the curve of her back, supported the delicate fragrance of her hair, and her clavicle was limpid under her shoulders. She looked at the figure of the youth, do not know what to think of, holding the hand of brocade quilt more hard a few minutes, the line soft overflow.

"Wake up after an hour's sleep?" Lu said softly, slightly unhappy.

Ning Changjiu turns back and looks at Lu Jiayu's hand to open the curtain. Her eyes are looking at her. The fire at night is still burning, so there is a slight tenderness in her hair.

Ning long with an apology: "I wake you up?"

Lu Jiajia said with a smile: "when I wake up in my dream, I find that the people around my pillow leave without saying goodbye... This is more than once, and it's hard to sleep."

What she satirizes is that Ning Changchang went to the appointment of three years while she was asleep, and left without saying goodbye three months ago. When he woke up, the temperature of his pillow was cold, and he only saw Siming staring at him with a smile.

Ning Changjiu walked back to the window, sat down, took her hand, and said softly, "if I can, I'd like to sleep with you for thousands of years. By that time, the young trees will be old, and we'll still be young."

Lu was not quite used to his words, but said, "what if? I've never been quiet since I've been with you. "

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it's not that you wanted to repay me at the beginning, but that you had to accept me as an apprentice. It's self fulfilling."

Lu married slightly angry, immediately thought of the rainy day, is still a long life of their own dying to bump into the yard, like a small animal with many scars on the hunter's door.

When she woke up, she took off her mask and changed her clothes. There was no room for her to protest... Well, this is the source of all evil.

Lu said, "well, at that time, how could I have thought that there were still disciples in the world who wanted to eat their master all day long. They had ulterior motives and should be punished!"

Ning Changchang asked: "master didn't want to eat at the beginning, apprentice?"

"Not at all." Lu's marriage is determined.

Ning Changchang said, "why is the master waiting for the rabbit at the edge of the abyss?"

Lu said faintly, "what do I have to do with you, Lu Qingxiu? Don't be sentimental."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "so I misunderstood my master, and he was innocent?"

If she hadn't been dressed, she would have cut up with her sword.

They had a symbolic fight by the couch.

Outside the sun is gradually flourishing, and the flowers that have slept in the courtyard all night begin to bloom.

"Don't you go to see simang?" Lying on the collapse, Lu Jia suddenly asked.

Ning Changjiu said, "what do you want her to do?"

Lu asked, "what do you do when you get up so early? Or should I pretend to sleep and not drink you

Ning Changjiu said: "just... A little worried."

"What are you worried about?" Asked Lu.

Ning long thought, truthfully said: "I see evil."

Lu Jiajia was slightly surprised. She wanted to ask where she saw the evil, but she thought that every word she said might be known by some unknown existence, so she didn't ask in detail. She just said: "in this case, it saves a lot of trouble. Well... What's next? "

Ning Changchang said: "when the things of Xiaoling are settled, I will go to Wanyao city."

"Going again?" Asked Lu.

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "in knowing the set outcome, what should people always do?"

Lu said, "I'll go with you then."

Ning Changjiu said: "sword can't enter ten thousand demon city."

Lu said, "don't you just take a sword with you?"

Ning Changchang said: "marriage itself is a sword."

Lu Qijia pursed her lips and said, "what can I do then?"

Ning long way: "do not take their own on the line."

Lu's eyes were not good, and she said: "Alas, when is the end of such a few days

Ning long raised his head, looking at the ceiling, as if through it to a higher sky.

"Maybe when I see the master, I will know many answers." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Lu said nothing more.

The light outside the window is getting brighter and brighter.

It's been many years since the rebirth. Looking back on these past events, we can see that they are covered up with a veil of confusion, not to mention the past life before.

……

"Do you know anything about Banshee city?"

Nine you temple, Si Ming looking at rather long, frown to ask a way.

Since he didn't escape yesterday, Siming didn't leave. He planned to stay and protect the Dharma for Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Changchang shook his head gently: "as far as I know, Wanyao city has been closed for many years and isolated from the world. Even the most powerful people in China should know little about Wanyao city."

Simang said: "ten thousand demon city... Can also be regarded as the last pure land of monsters under the protection of saints."

Ning Changjiu asked: "do you know Wanyao city?"

"I don't understand." Simang said: "that catastrophe happened five hundred years ago, and our country died seven hundred years ago. But... Among the great demons that have survived to this day, there may be something I know about. "

Ning long thought about it and asked tentatively, "how long can a saint survive?"

"You could die at any time." Siming said: "when the LORD left his kingdom, it was like a fish stranded on the beach. Even if he was as strong as a saint, he could not stand the passing of time."

Ning Changchang said: "if the saint dies, the ten thousand demon city will lose its protection, won't it be completely destroyed?"

It can be imagined that the huge city in the northeast, on the verge of destruction, will usher in what a major disaster and madness.

"Well." Siming seems indifferent to say a secret: "five hundred years ago, people and Demons tried to betray the way of heaven and tried to destroy it. But after the failure, the way of heaven is different for the settlement of the world. The way of heaven is far more tolerant of people than demons. "

Ning long asked: "why?"

Si Ming can't answer, light way: "oneself think."

Ning long knew how much of it was secret, and didn't ask.

Nine you temple, two people quiet for a while, rather long suddenly asked: "you... Recognize me?"

"I know it when it turns to dust." Simang was stunned and looked at Xiangning for a long time with doubts. He said, "no, what are you doing? What are you doing to hurt nature?"

Ning long dumbfounded, said: "I don't mean that."

In duanjie City, Siming once mentioned his past life with words of remembrance. He always remembers.

Siming flicked his sleeve and said, "I'm not sure if you are him, but... If I really know you, it's not a good thing."

Ning long asked: "why?"

Simang said: "because I can recognize it, it means that every year, there are at least three superior beings who can recognize you."

She is talking about the Lord of the Kingdom, the divine officials and the emperor of heaven every year.

Ning long thought, but said: "not necessarily."

Si Ming frowned: "why?"

Ning

Looking into her eyes for a long time, she said seriously, "maybe it's because... You've met me."

Simang didn't know what she thought of. Suddenly, a heavy snow was blowing in her eyes. Her hair was silvery and moved without wind. Her beautiful face was cold and moved.

She stretched out a finger, immediately against the long lips.

Siming looked out of the window and confirmed that there was no change in heaven and earth. Then she took a dim look at Ning Changchang, drew back her finger and said, "misfortune comes from the mouth."

Ning long dignified ground nodded.

Siming wanted to sit down, but her posture was stagnant in the middle. She got up leisurely, stood still again, and said, "when duanjie city saw you for the first time, I never thought that I would cooperate with you."

Ning Changchang said, "well, at that time I just wanted to kill you."

"Oh, you didn't mean to kill me then." Siming talked about the past.

Ning long rubbed rub forehead, curious way: "that I said what?"

"You said that you would make me feel humiliation, pain and despair day and night, and beat me down to dust. You could not bear to live." When Siming talked about these things, his words were light.

"How do you remember so well?" I'd rather be suspicious for a long time.

Siming said with a smile, "your ambition is enlightening. It's not easy to forget it."

Ning long thought about it and said with a smile, "then I will never forget my original intention."

"Huh?"

Siming's expression was sharp and he was about to break out, but he saw Ning Xiaoling jump in and habitually jump to Siming's shoulder. He scratched with fox tail and rubbed with small claws. Siming's fierce face softened a lot. She glared at Ning Xiaoling and said: "your elder martial brother can't protect you all his life."

Ning Xiaoling flattered: "if you can't protect your elder martial brother, don't you still have your elder sister?"

Simang let the little fox act coquettishly on his shoulder, rather helpless, thinking whether he was too kind, which was different from his original self.

"Xiaoling, one hundred days." Ning long looked at her carefree face, intending to give her some sense of crisis.

Ning Xiaoling was even more happy: "it's only 100 days, and the power has been collected almost. There are still 200 days left... Elder martial brother and elder sister are really made in heaven!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Ning Xiaoling's words seem to offend two people at the same time.

She realized that it was not good, weak explained: "I... I just said that elder martial brother and elder sister cooperate very well."

"Little fox." Si Ming hurt her and walked towards the door.

Ning Xiaoling lying on her shoulder, looking at her hair over the curve, silently thinking, don't when Xiaoling don't know, you are not a big fox now?

Of course, she only dares to think about it. If she says it, she's not sure if elder martial brother can keep himself.

"Elder martial brother." Ning Xiaoling waved to elder martial brother: "elder martial brother, let's go out to play together."

Ning long light a smile, he temporarily pressed down in the heart of many thoughts, went to the side of Si Ming.

After a while, Lu Jiajia came out of the room with a sword. She looked at the two people walking side by side, looking resentful. Then she went to the middle of the two people and separated them without saying a word.

Ning Xiaoling also jumped on master's shoulder, kneaded his shoulder and hammered his back.

The three walked over the long iron bridge on the cliff.

Under the long bridge, the water surface of youyue Lake shakes the light.

While talking about some boring topics, they went to the youyue lake.

On the edge of youyue lake, the king of fish sits in front of a big VAT. The salted fish in the VAT is piled up like a hill. Just smelling it, it smells fishy and pungent.

The fish king has a loveless expression on his face.

Seeing Ning Changjiu's return, his dead fish like eyes suddenly brightened and looked at Ning Changjiu like asking for help.

Ning long asked, "what is this doing?"

Simang said, "when it finishes eating this fish mountain, it will be free."

"This is the county of Impatiens?" Ning Changjiu was shocked: "we ancient lingzong listen to the generals, eat this all day, what kind of system!"

Simang said faintly: "it's not because it pretends to be a ghost by the lake and swindles its disciples out of their fishing products. You get what you don't get, you cheat, you get what you deserve. "

"But this punishment is unavoidable..." Ning could not bear it for a long time.

The king of fish's eyes brightened.

Siming asked, "do you have any opinions?"

Ning long looked at the king of fish, and then looked at the full tank of salted fish, silently said: "Lord, you really have a clear reward and punishment."

The fish king thought that he shouldn't place his hope on you, a beast with only women in his eyes!

"Meow." The fish king gave a cry and protested feebly.

……

The disciples are still practicing in the wooden hall, and the Moon Lake is peaceful.

They followed the lake embankment all the way forward, unconsciously out of the door.

The suburbs are full of flowers, and the clothes Street is also colorful, full of prosperity.

Lu Jiajia is in a good mood today. Under the instigation of Ning Changjiu and Siming, she also plans to take off her eternal white dress and try some exquisite make-up.

"Is that good?" Lu married under the recommendation of the woman in the makeup building and ordered some red and green makeup.

Ning Changjiu said with a sincere smile: "it's good-looking to get married."

"Elder martial brother, you are a liar!" Ning Xiaoling with telepathy, mercilessly exposed him.

When Lu went to change her make-up, Ning Changjiu and Siming were waiting outside. They chatted with each other with a smile.

"If I were you, I would not waste my spare time on shopping, knowing that I am dying." Si Ming sneered.

Ning Changjiu said: "seeing you again after a long time, walking with your wife is also a great joy in life. What do you know?"

"You are a couple." Simang said: "if you accompany me, will you be happy?"

Ning long straight face, made a metaphor: "what is different from the sunny world with a dark cloud to walk."

Ning Xiaoling wagged his tail and once again exposed him: "elder martial brother is very happy in his heart!"

After changing her make-up, the three went for a walk along the lake bank where they had seen the fireworks. Early spring, willow Yiyi, thousands of drooping willows spit the tender yellow leaves, like the stamen of flowers.

"That is..." Ning Xiaoling looked at the sky.

"Zhiyuan." Simang said, "it's a kind of, um... Ridiculous toy for children in the world."

Lu said: "Zhiyuan used to be used to spread messages. It is said that it can spread the world's mind to heaven."

Ning Changjiu asked, "let's have a try, too?"

Simang said coldly, "childish."

Ning looked at Ning Xiaoling for a long time. Ning Xiaoling said innocently, "sister Siming and I don't have a heart to heart relationship. What do you want me to do?"

Simang said, "just so. I'll try my best to accompany you to have a look."

Outside the countryside, the spring breeze blows the grass into undulating waves. On the top of the waves, the fragrance comes from the distance, or the forest of peaches and plums, or the flowers of roses. Among the grass, the sound of spring stream is whispering. It flows with the wind.

Lu Qijia paid for a paper kite. The paper kite looked like a flamingo with lace. People picked up their pens and wrote down their names on it.

But none of the three had any experience in flying paper kites.

So these peerless overhaul walkers watched the children's operation in the distance for a while, nodding one after another, and each had his own experience.

Ning Changjiu holds the coil while Lu Jiajia holds the thin bamboo frame on the wings of Zhiyuan. They are running on the grass. Ning Changjiu looses the thread between his hands and tries to send it to the sky against the wind.

As a result, it didn't take long for Zhiyuan to shake and fall to the ground. Siming stood with his hands around his chest,

He sneered faintly.

"Will you try, my lord?" Ning long handed out the coil, some unconvinced.

"Since you beg me, I'll try." Siming took over the barrel shaped wood circled with thread, and she tried it with Lu Jiajia on the grass.

After several attempts, Zhiyuan finally flew up against the wind.

Siming was relieved and looked at Ning Changjiu with pride, as if waiting for admiration and praise, but he saw Ning Changjiu also looking at her with a smile. Siming Mingmei's mood was a bit gloomy, and he always felt cheated again.

She didn't want to look at him. She continued to look up and watch her paper kite rise to the sky.

Siming stood for a while without expression, and finally he began to laugh.

Her eyelashes and lips are moving back and forth in the light, as bright as the spring itself.

With a smile, Siming finds that Ning Changchang, Lu Jiajia and Xiao fox are looking at her. She turns her back and throws the thread to Ning Changchang, with a look of "I know this kind of boring thing is easy to get tired of.".

Ning long took the line.

The paper kite flies higher and higher.

"How far can it fly?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Changjiu said: "it's decided by the length of the line."

Ning Xiaoling asked: "if the line is long enough, can it fly out of the sky?"

Siming said: "the reason why Zhiyuan can fly is that there is wind supporting it, but there is no wind in the air layer near Xuhai. What's more, the real rosefinch can't be completely free. How can one's toys talk about heaven and earth? "

Lu Jia sighed: "sister is really a bad scenery."

Looking at the bright sky, Siming said, "this is the truth."

Ning Xiaoling jumped to the grass, swished to the elder martial brother's side, jumped on his shoulder, and watched Zhiyuan fly high together.

Click.

High up, the wind finally broke the thread.

The lace of the paper kite's wings kept shaking and flew higher.

Ning long looked at the line in his hand and said with an apologetic smile: "do you want me to go to the imperial sword to chase it back?"

"No need." Simang said: "let it take our place and go further to see the truth."

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said Ning Changjiu's real thought again: "well, anyway, elder martial brother just said it, but he didn't really want to pursue..."

Ning sighed for a long time and wanted to plug the ball into the mouth of the younger martial sister.

Lu's heart ached as she watched Zhiyuan fly away. After all... It's your own money.

The kite flew farther and farther until it could not be seen in sight.

The three finally took back their eyes and went back together. This time, Ning long stood in the middle.

Spring is a common day.

……

The next half month was particularly calm.

In addition to accompanying them on a sightseeing tour, Lu Jiajia continued to build his sword.

The bottleneck of the five roads lies in front of the main road. She can already see it, but the gap is sometimes far away and sometimes close, like a cloud that is elusive. You can't tell whether what you see is the whole picture or just the tip of the iceberg.

Lu Jia felt vaguely that this bottleneck should be cut open with a sword.

But she hasn't found the sword yet.

Ning Changjiu has never been slack in practicing Taoism. The battle with Baihe Zhenjun makes his understanding of Taoism clearer and clearer. He also feels that there is something left in his body.

That kind of breath... Is very similar to Xiang'er's.

Do you miss too much? Or is she protecting herself in the dark?

I'd rather not be sure.

Siming has been restrained a lot these days. Although he occasionally makes sarcastic remarks, he doesn't dare to bully Lu Jiajia and Xiaoling. But Ning Changjiu still picks some thorns and takes the opportunity to punish her several times. These light punishments fall into Lu Jiajia's eyes, which makes her frown and frown. She just felt that Ning Changjiu had to write the word "evil intentions" on her face.

Ning Xiaoling assimilated power in silence. In the past half a month, two more families came to return their authority.

Ning long witnessed with his own eyes the appearance of Ning Xiaoling pretending to be a ghost behind the curtain and forced himself to smile.

"Now the power is almost complete, isn't it?"

After waiting for someone to leave, the black god robe's simang comes to Ning Xiaoling's side and mercilessly drags this reserve Ming Jun to his neck.

Ning Xiaoling felt it for a while and said: "it seems that... It's a lot worse."

Ning long frowned and said, "how can it be? Is there anything missing? "

"Si Ming said:" no, I checked, only the last two“ What's the difference? " Ning Changchang asked. Ning Xiaoling thought about it, then drew her claws and said, "probably... So many." Ning long looked at her serious gesture, silent for a while, and then by heart to understand her meaning“ How could it be so different? " Ning Changchang is a little uneasy: "I'm afraid the last two are not enough." Siming asked: "Xiaoling, can you feel the position of incomplete power?" Ning Xiaoling is not sure, way: "I try!" Simang said: "well, I also use the astrology to calculate." Ning long narrowed his eyes. He looked to the north and vaguely guessed where the remaining power was. The next day, Ning Xiaoling and Siming confirmed his idea. Wanyao city On the same day, Zhao xianger changed into a red skirt and walked out of the pavilion covered by clouds and fog. The long skirt of Golden Phoenix flowed through the clouds and the sea. The beautiful and elegant shadow was the most brilliant scene in the three thousand world. Her long hair was vertical to her waist, and on her dark hair was the Queen's unique crown of fire, which was unreal burning. Shi Yu and Xue Yuan are following her. Today is the day of her trial and the biggest opportunity for her to enter the five paths. Shi Yu looks at her pale cheek and knows that the strength she used to save Ning half a month ago has not been fully recovered. She sighed in her heart, wondering what her sister really saw in him. In the center of three thousand worlds, a huge fire wheel slowly emerged, just like an open eye. Shiyu's face is sad, Xueyuan's face is jealous. Zhao xianger can distinguish their emotions, but she doesn't care. She walked into it. She was not sure whether she could survive the trial, but she was not afraid. She suddenly thought of Ning Changjiu. She knew that there was a huge terror hanging on her head and his head behind the bright curtain, which was beyond life itself and the existence they would face together. This kind of tacit destiny is an invisible thread. It does not begin with the age of the moon, nor does it end with Mengpo. It lives on its own, and only eternal death can break it. Zhao xianger's figure swallowed up in the fire Not quite. Under the curtain of Golden Buddha, in the center of lotus and candle water, you can observe the main way and sit in meditation. There was no water curtain in front of her, but a paper kite in the shape of a flamingo. Zhiyuan is thin and fragile with bamboo strips as its bone. The master looked at the name of Zhiyuan, slowly extended his finger, pointed it on the water, dipped it in water and added a name to the silk surface of Zhiyuan. That's her name“ Is it time to meet again? " If the observer opens his mouth, the water will ripple（ Thank you for your support! (MEDA)