Beyond the Divine States

There was a moment's silence in the inn. The night wind pushed the wooden door, and a short voice came out. It reached the innkeeper's ears coldly. When he said something, he felt like a lump in his throat. He was slightly dizzy, and his eyes shook violently.

Ning Changjiu turns around and comforts simang gently. The woman's look doesn't change, but the atmosphere in the shop is more relaxed.

The shopkeeper thought that he was dazed. He calmed down and looked at them calmly, waiting for the result.

He has been a shop here for many years. He has seen all kinds of people. He doesn't know how to practice, and he doesn't have the power to read the mind. But he can tell at once that the relationship between the two men and women is not ordinary. It's not the people they say they meet on the road.

This pair of men and women have come all the way here. They are immaculate in clothes, beautiful in bone and clear in spirit. They are also your childe and miss. They are just like each other. They just have some conflicts.

Rather long time gather sound to become a line, ask a way: "God official adult, how do you see to do?"

Si Ming said coldly, "what should I do? Don't you want to share a room with me? Don't be paranoid

Ning long way: "that we live a lower floor?"

Simang said, "are you insulting me?"

"Ning Changchang said," what does Miss Siming want to do

Simang said, "this is not the only shop in the city."

Ning Changchang said, "well, let's go and have a look."

In the shopkeeper's puzzled gaze, they turned and left.

There is no lack of inns in the city. Although it is remote, it is also connected with some business roads. There are often Xiake merchants gathering here.

Simang walked in front, his eyes were indifferent, and sneered: "don't think I don't know your thoughts. I'm not a girl with simple thoughts."

Ning Changjiu also said with a smile: "the divine officer has been wronged. It's just a coincidence. Since you don't agree, I certainly respect you."

"Stop pretending." Siming responded with a sneer, not believing at all.

Because there are no pedestrians in the street, Siming gradually reveals her true face with her gentle steps. Her face lights up the night. Her hair is like a flowing light in the wind, and her robe is endless night.

When she walked indifferently with her hands on her shoulders, it was like the night sky.

Ning long walked slowly with her and walked through the quiet or prosperous streets in the night breeze.

"How about this shop?" Ning Changchang asked.

"The house numbers of the inn are rotten. What can we do?" Si Ming disdains the way.

The two continued to walk.

"What about this one?" Ning long stopped in front of a delicate and elegant shop and asked in a voice: "does it suit the mind of the God official?"

Siming stopped to look at it for a while. Under the dark red lantern, the green rose was crawling carefully. The eaves were low and the light was shining through. It was warm and warm. Si Ming wanted to go in, but when she looked up, she caught a glimpse of the four words "Changning restaurant". She frowned and thought that these words, instead, were not ningchangchang restaurant!

She can't agree, coldly way: "change one."

Ning long helpless, had to accompany her to continue to walk.

"And this one?" Ning Changjiu said.

"The decoration is too old."

"And this one?"

"I'm afraid the Tianzi room in this house is not as good as the Dizi room in the beginning."

“……”

Rather long and she walked slowly: "this is to meet all your conditions."

Si Ming took a deep breath and said, "Ning Changjiu, do you mean to annoy me? Don't think I don't know brothels

"Ning Changjiu explained," xianger and I have lived in a pleasant environment. "

Simang said: "if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will sell you to brothel!"

Ning Changjiu smiles and goes on with her.

It took the whole city an hour to make a circle, but no inn could be found.

They were walking on the empty street.

"It's really a pity to come here." Ning long sighed.

"Simang said:" less a pair of impatient look, and I walk with you are lucky

Ning long curled his mouth. He rubbed his elbow and thigh and said, "the Lord is not satisfied with this, nor is he satisfied with that. What should I do?"

Si Ming hummed coldly and did not answer.

As they walked, the street lights faded away, and the street was dark in front of them. The eaves were worn and heavily hidden in the night, and there was no sign of life.

"There is a wasteland ahead." Ning stopped for a long time and said, "there is always such a place in this kind of barren mountain and wild city, which is called ghost house by the people. It has been empty for many years, and there won't be a shop in front of it. Go back. "

Simang said, "what do you want to do back?"

Ning Changjiu said with a bitter smile: "the Lord of God can't condescend here. Although we are not afraid of being haunted, the houses must have been covered with dust. If we want to live in them, we have to clean them all night."

"Isn't that just right?" Siming suddenly turned his head, and a clear smile appeared on his cold cheek. She pointed to the adjoining wasteland houses and said, "you can live there tonight."

"Well?" Ning long puzzled: "do you like to ask for trouble so much?"

Siming said with a smile, "I don't live here. At the beginning, there was another room in Tianzi number room? You stay, I'll go back, we'll meet in the morning, oh... By the way, give me the room money. "

Ning long looked at simang's hand and proud face. He was silent for a moment and laughed.

Si Ming frowned and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Rather long hands close sleeve, raise a head, the vision is soft ground looking at the facial expression of Si Ming.

His gentle eyes made Siming slightly afraid. He just listened to Ning Chang's smile for a while, and then his face became colder and colder. He said slowly, "my Lord, you always can't tell your identity."

"What do you mean? What do you want to do? "

Ning Changjiu grabs her open hand, pinches her wrist and walks towards the deserted house.

Si Ming's eyebrows were sharp, and his words were angry: "I'd rather be long! Don't be presumptuous

Ning long thought a move, Si Ming low hum a, double knee inside bend, Yuli's posture suddenly a bend, lean forward.

After a long time of thinking about it, the immortal official touched the ground with his knees, narrowed his thin fragrant shoulder, and his jade back trembled. He had to cover his lips with his palm to prevent any sound.

"Miss Siming, on that day, we broke the boundary of the city, but we made an agreement between the Lord and the slave. After a long time, can't we remember it clearly?" Ning long stroked her silver hair and said softly. Then she bent her legs and picked it up easily and walked to the deserted house.

……

When the shopkeeper plans to hide the door, he sees a man and woman who left more than an hour ago coming back.

The man looks the same, the woman... Lowers her head, purses her lips, and says nothing. Although her temperament is still cold, she looks more gentle.

The shopkeeper said: "by the way, young master, it's a coincidence that just now a guest's house had something urgent, so he returned the room. I just went to clean it up. There are two vacant rooms, but they have the best of both worlds. There is no need for them to argue

Ning long looked at the Siming who lowered his eyebrows and drooped his head behind him, and said with a smile to the shopkeeper: "no, one room is enough."

Siming raised his head and clenched his lips. He didn't agree, but he didn't dare to speak.

Ning Changjiu asked, "don't you agree?"

The fist between Si Ming's sleeves was clenched tightly and said, "whatever you want."

The shopkeeper was puzzled, and then immediately understood that there must be a conflict between the young lovers. Previously, the young master should have gone out to "Zhenfu Gang" to clean up the young lady of your family.

Ning Changjiu gets the key with the card and takes simang to climb the stairs slowly.

He came to the room and lit the candle. Siming stood in the dark where the candle couldn't shine. He looked coldly at Ning Changjiu, who made the bed, and said, "you insult me in every way. You will pay for it sooner or later!"

Ning Changchang said, "if you respect me a little bit, why is that so?"

Simang said: "you white eyed wolf, the hand that feeds the hand that feeds the hand that feeds the hand. Why should I respect your opinion?"

Ning Changchang said: "if I really want to avenge you, I will take your virginity at this moment, so that you can no longer be a goddess, instead of imposing some painless punishment."

"You dare!" Si Ming's eyes were sharp.

Ning long looked at her eyes, more and more tired, thought if you really so hard, just don't pitifully and I admit my mistake, beg for mercy, even call dare not commit again.

Ning Changjiu cooked the water, poured it into the basin, and accelerated the cooling with spiritual power. When the temperature was suitable, he took it to Siming, and then took her hand and put it into the basin.

Then he sat down on the chair and took the comb.

The wooden teeth slide into the water like hair.

Siming's face was expressionless, disobedient and rebellious, letting the other party do these things.

After washing her hands and combing her hair for a long time, Ning straightened her clothes for a long time and said, "have a rest early, and you'll have to drive tomorrow."

Simang said, "you can drive yourself. I don't want to go."

Ning Changchang said: "how did miss Si promise when she was in the deserted house?"

"You..." Siming's cheek was slightly red, her silver teeth were clenched, and her pretty face was ferocious like a small animal protecting food: "hum, you villain, you will be punished sooner or later."

Ning long tidied up the bed, said: "sleep first, you can cut me in your dream."

Si Ming said: "sleep? Does Lu Jia covet me when she is not around? Hum, you have such a disposition. Why don't you become the leader of the Hehuan sect? "

Ning Changjiu said casually, "it's not over here. I can't get rid of it."

“？？？” Simang was slightly shocked and said, "it's shameless!"

Ning Changchang said, "is it hard for me to tell you a story before you want to sleep?"

Simang said, "do you think I'm the stupid girl who married Lu? Just a few words? "

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "marriage is much better than you."

Good? This word made Siming even more angry. She stood up silently, rolled up half a quilt, spread it on the ground, and said sarcastically, "you are the Lord, I am a slave, where I am worthy to sleep with you, I will not disturb the master."

With that, Siming lay flat on the ground and fell asleep stiffly.

Rather long sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his forehead, looking at the silver haired woman, thinking about the next road, more and more Miss Lu married.

He looked up at the moon outside the window.

Tonight is the night of full moon.

The moon is silver. Floating night clouds like mist, moonlight shuttle between them, when cover now. It is so familiar, hanging for thousands of years, has always only one side of the contrast to the human world, a panoramic interpretation of the round missing.

Master

Is it on the back of the moon?

Ning long thought silently.

In the morning, Siming woke up from her couch. She had been fighting with Ning for a long time all day yesterday. She was tired both physically and mentally. She really fell asleep last night, and... She slept soundly.

Siming, with sleepy eyes, could not accept this. She was sulky for a while, and then suddenly found that her body was very soft.

She then found that she did not know when to sleep in bed, the quilt tightly covered her.

"Hypocrisy." Si Ming decided in his heart.

I will not appreciate... Last night, as well as the past humiliation, will revenge in the future!

Siming imagined for a while that he was sitting on the throne of God again. At that time, the river of time flowed in front of him, the sundial books hanging high were brilliant, and the golden birds flew in groups. Under the long steps, Ning was tied to a golden cross for a long time and became a minister to himself

Simang picked the corners of his lips lightly, then immediately pressed them down. She frowned and thought, "how can you be so childish after living for thousands of years? Xueci... What's the matter with you? "

When Siming got up, Ning Changjiu had cooked porridge and invited her to eat with him.

After drinking porridge, Siming wiped the corners of his lips and said, "well, it's not bad."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it's really rare to get a compliment from the divine official."

Siming looked at the boy with human face and beast heart, and said with a faint smile, "it's just polite words. You mortals need to do everything by yourself. It's not surprising that you can get more back."

Ning looked at the bed for a long time and asked, "is that why you fold the quilt like this?"

"Isn't it like tofu?" asked Siming

Ning took a deep breath for a long time, forced to bear the impulse of smoking her ass, silently folded the quilt again.

Siming watched quietly.

Ning long tidied up the bed and asked, "do you want to go after bathing?"

Simang said lightly, "no, I'm not used to the water in the city. Besides the holy waterfall above the nine heavens, I can barely accept the quiet spring water seeping from the earth."

"Oh..."

Ning has been too lazy to talk to her for a long time. He feels more and more that Lu Jiajia is considerate and kind-hearted. She can live in harmony with such a tricky woman as simang for several months. Um... It's probably the best choice for such a woman to make her lonely in the throne of God. Anyway... It's bad luck who marries!

There is a saying in the world that the journey is the only way for a loving couple to get along with each other.

This is only the first day, in the ancient lingzong and harmonious two people want to see two tired.

Simang was very upset when he thought about his way with the villain.

Rather long thinking about taking care of this bad woman in the future, I am also exhausted.

Siming sat silently in front of the mirror, waiting.

Ning finished combing her hair for a long time.

Si Ming not salty not bland ground um, from the waist took off the fox demon mask, cover on the face.

Last night, she was taught a lesson. Although Siming had been restrained a lot, she still could not change her superior temperament. She got up slowly and said, "it's almost time to have a rest. Let's go. I'll take you on the road!"

Ning long listen to this words with resentment, always feel where not quite right.

They walked down the stairs together, and suddenly there was a voice in their ears.

"I heard that the deserted house was haunted last night..."

"What the hell is going on?"

"It seems that there is a strange sound coming from inside. I don't know which family it is. It's said that it sounds like a woman slapping her face."

"Ah... Are two ghosts fighting?"

"I don't know. Anyway, it's evil. It's better to stay away."

Siming listened to these words and closed his ears in silence,

Ning long look at her look, very happy.

They left the inn in the smile of the shopkeeper.

After going out, simang's heart suddenly moved. She stopped and looked back at the plaque of the inn.

"Datong Inn?" Simang nodded gently: "well, the world is in great harmony. A small shop in a wild city has such a pattern. It's remarkable. It's worth living all night."

Ning long way: "perhaps just the shopkeeper called Datong."

"..." Si Ming took a deep breath and wrote down another record of him in the account book of Zhihai.

Hum, now you are free to be wild, and there will be times when you cry... By the way, I'll get in touch with your school, let your whole family be punished together, and feel the trembling under my God's robe!

Ning long interrupted her thoughts: "master Shenguan, control the sword."

"Well..." simang stepped forward reluctantly, drew a virtual sword, stepped on it lightly, and said with no expression: "come up by yourself."

Ning long jump on the end of the sword.

The sword rainbow rises from the ground, the huge wood trembles, and the forest and birds fly together. Simang was so angry that she wanted to control the sword deliberately. But she didn't want to hold her waist for a long time. She had no choice but to control the sword smoothly again.

They are still not idle on the sword. While chatting about the eight trigrams of some gods, they quarrel with some shameful ancient gods. For example, because they are so overbearing and arrogant, they are beheaded by the descendants of the holy Ming Dynasty, and leave behind the prophecy of "six kneeling and two claws". For example, because they seduce the gods, they are turned into an ugly nine headed Sea Dragon

This time, Siming moved back to Cheng because of his profound knowledge.

The sword rainbow sweeps into the deep mountains and forests, and Siming stops when he is in a waterfall and pool. He drops several invisible curtains and takes a bath.

Ning long enough to wait for an hour, the division of life just together coat slowly out.

Her long hair had not been steamed dry with sword fire, but it was still wet. Between her eyes and eyes, she felt cool like a fresh rain. More importantly, the drops of water fell from the back of her neck and fell into the depth of her clothes, which made her reverie.

Ning has to admit for a long time that the bad woman's skin bag is clear enough to topple the world. After taking a bath, the cool water mist is even more misty in this delicate body. Under the slightly open black robe, the delicate clavicle is clearly visible.

Siming's eyes were curved like a new moon. He looked at him with a smile and said, "what's the matter? Why is that look? If you dare to do anything wrong, I will tell Lu Jia. "

Ning long vomited breath, strong steady way heart. I feel more and more like a saint.

He said coldly, "didn't you dress better than anyone in the past? Why is it so cool now? "

Simang said pitifully: "is it not forced by the master? My master... Has no pity for me. "

Ning long can hear his heart beat, his eyelids slightly jump. Even though simang's manners at the moment were feigned, he didn't dare to look at him. He had to bite his teeth and said, "now that the washing is finished, let's continue to send me on the road."

From teasing him, Siming found some pleasure she had not seen for a long time. While she was wearing a belt, she gently blessed her body and said in a soft voice, "I know. I'll give it to the master."

Ning long blocked his ears, life without love to close his eyes.

The journey is still going on.

Siming stood in front of him, his long wet hair sticking on Ning Changjiu's face, and was a little bit dried by the wind.

It's better to be as quiet as a stone Buddha for a long time.

Half a day passed.

The figure of simanyu sword suddenly slowed down.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changchang asked.

Siming's nose slightly played back, his eyes fell to the mountains below, and he said: "there is evil spirit."

"Demon?" Ning long doubts: "ten thousand demon city is coming?"

Simang said, "I don't have the ability to travel 100000 Li a day."

Ning Changchang said: "there is a big demon hidden in the deep mountains and forests. It's not rare to think about it."

Simang thought for a moment, she saw a line as if it were nothing. She moved a little and said suddenly, "go and have a look."

With that, simang took control of the sword and fell into the most evil place.

Ning long jumps from the sword.

It's a virgin wilderness with no one to step on. In the dense forest with rotten leaves, the huge trees are towering. The moss on it is slippery, crawling with ants the size of a thumb. In the dark forest, the rose red light falls from the gaps of the leaves, and the light beam is slender and distinct.

Take care of the fallen leaves.

All the insects and scorpions under it retreat.

Ning Changjiu and she follow the enchantment of the forest, toward the depths.

Simang said: "this evil spirit is new."

"New?" Rather long doubt, asked: "you mean, this big demon just wake up?"

Siming nodded and said, "it has an unusual smell."

Ning Changjiu immediately became cautious. It can be called unusual by simang. I think it's a fierce old goblin.

After this forest, there is a pond with stagnant water. The pond is luxuriant with vegetation, and the water is also full of algae and water plants. Among them, swimming fish shuttle. The exposed water is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the shadow of the trees above intermittently. The dark green color is contained by a silver plated mirror, and the shadow of the trees is also quiet.

By the pond, two young deer are still drinking water together. After Siming and Ning arrived for a long time, the young deer were frightened and left.

Ning long looked to the center of the pond.

There, on the duckweed, lies a common red headed turtle.

It looks at the sun sifting down from above and doesn't know what it's thinking.

Ning long asked: "where is the big demon?"

Siming pointed to the common turtle and said, "that's it."

The tortoise lowered his head, looked at them and asked, "are you here for me?"

It seems that after a long sleep, the voice is very slow. "Simang said:" just passing by, occasionally see evil will come to see, no intention to disturb The tortoise looked at them and asked, "how many years have passed..." "what, how many years?" Ning Changchang asked. "The tortoise said:" God war Ning Changchang asked: "the God war five hundred years ago?" The tortoise thought about it and said, "Oh, it's been five hundred years." When Siming listened to their conversation, he suddenly felt that the tortoise was smarter than Ning. Simang asked, "are you the big demon who survived the divine battle?" The tortoise looked at the sky and said slowly, "yes..." simang said, "it's not easy to live to this day." The tortoise slowly lost his mind and recalled: "at that time, the divine power sat high, lowered the fury of heaven, lifted down the jiuxiao flood, turned this place into the sea, and wanted to submerge and destroy the demon army. I'm Beihai Linggui. I've been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. I call myself the rain master of the land. After I entered the war, I didn't make much contribution. I have a lot in mind. When this disaster came, the sage recognized me and gave me a spirit weapon, ordering me to defend the sea. This town has been five hundred years. " He looked at the vast mountains and forests, slow words, can not hear whether sad or not, only the sea of mulberry memories. Ning long and Si Ming looked at each other. The tortoise looked at them and said, "is the saint still alive?" Ning Changjiu said, "I will die." The tortoise nodded gently, as if expecting, and said, "the divine war... Is still defeated." Ning Changjiu said, "I'm sorry."“ You should not mourn for me. You should mourn for the people of the world. " The spirit turtle lay on Ping, which had accumulated dew. Looking at them, his voice became more and more old: "the saint gave me the spirit of Dinghai, saying that he would get it back after the war, and then give me meritorious service. I never thought that this thing would become a relic in a twinkling of an eye（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your great support!! Love you