Beyond the Divine States

The sound of the rainstorm did not stop overnight. The clouds gathered like a thousand troops and horses, galloping over the ancient city, and the thunder and lightning between them sounded like the nose of the heavenly horse.

Siming sits alone by the window. Her long silver hair falls to the ground, winding and stacking. Her face is like snow reflecting electric light. She opens her eyes and looks to the sky. Where her eyes fall, there is electric fire tearing open the sky, as if the sky is not natural, but the reflection of illusion in her pupils.

The overwhelming rainstorm seems to have isolated the world, and simang's face is becoming more and more indifferent. That indifference is not cold, but heartless.

She gazed at the storm, the spiritual world seems to be usurped by the storm, submerged by the cold rain.

This state has lasted for many days. Simang knows that this is a sign of the return of divinity to the body. When the divinity comes back completely, she can suppress the human nature of her seven hundred years of suffering and become the dominant spirit.

It should have been a joyful event, symbolizing that she could go further on the steps leading to the Lord of God.

But simang was not happy at the moment, but had a deep fear. God is proud of everything in the world. She shouldn't have the feeling of fear... But she is always uneasy.

Siming broke up the sword formula, opened her eyes, got up to cover the window, turned her back to the rainstorm outside the window, and glanced over the house, deer horn, carved wooden frame, peony brocade bottle, dental bed... She established a little bit of contact with them.

At last she looked at Ning long in her sleep.

If the monkey demon was present, it could see the tangled, dense and complex lines between them.

Tonight's rather long sleep very well, did not say anything strange.

Siming sat by the bed for a while and watched him. It was almost early in the morning. Ning long slowly woke up.

Si Ming looked at him and asked, "what dream did you have last night?"

Ning long rubbed his head and said, "you may not believe it. I read all night in my dream."

Simang's indifferent face showed a smile: "your lies are more and more fake."

Ning sighed for a long time, thinking that you believed the lie some days ago, but you don't believe the truth today... Forget it, I don't agree with this kind of girl who doesn't like reading!

Ning Changjiu comforts himself in his heart and recalls the mystery of the volume. He is still amazed.

If it wasn't for the white deer's birthday, he would even like to sleep.

Siming sat down in front of the makeup mirror. Ning long got up in his clothes and went behind her. Suddenly he asked, "do you want some makeup?"

Si Ming frowned and said, "don't you think it's beautiful now?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I'm just curious about whether a perfect thing can become more beautiful by adding another symbol of beauty."

"Oh, let me tell you a story." Simang said with a faint smile: "once there was a gifted monk in the kingdom of God whose speed of flying sword reached the limit of the world rules. In order to break through his own speed limit, he thought of a way."

"What can I do?" Ning long asked.

Siming said with a smile: "he stepped on the flying sword. When the speed of the flying sword reached the extreme, he ran on the sword."

Rather long frown, do not understand the meaning of her words, just asked: "so do you want some makeup?"

"Play the lute to the ox!" Simang snorted coldly and said indifferently: "the goddess is not contaminated with dust. Everything in the world is dust, including Rouge powder."

Ning sighed for a long time, looking at her face in the mirror and combing her long silky hair.

Although the lightning and thunder outside the window are not so frequent, they still ring from time to time.

After drinking the morning tea sprinkled with velvet antler, they chatted for a while. Simang suddenly looked out of the dim window and said, "here we are."

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The clouds above the rainstorm are full of silver light in calm. A white deer with silver light steps over the clouds, like stepping on isolated islands on the sea, skilfully leaping towards the direction of Picchu peak. The rainstorm makes a roaring sound under the deer's hooves.

Soon after, there was a knock at the door of Ning Changjiu's room.

The door opened gently when simang's fingertips moved. The girl, who was carved with jade, was standing outside the door. She was just about to come in, but as soon as her feet fell to the ground, she felt a pain like stepping on a thunder pool and staggered back.

She looked at the woman sitting in the room, wearing a fox mask, and quickly apologized.

But the girl's heart is hidden resentment... Hum, she has such a good figure, but she wears a mask to cover her face. I don't think she looks good. Besides, this night, when a single man and a few girls were in the same room, nothing came out. This is obviously unreasonable... Well, it can't be because a man can't do it?

The girl bowed her head and looked at her faintly. She said, "young man, girl, birthday, please."

Then the girl took out two red umbrellas and put them gently by the door.

Looking at the red umbrella, Siming remembered that Zhao xianger liked the red umbrella. She said quietly, "change the umbrella. I don't like the color."

The little girl was stunned. She only thought that she was making trouble for herself. After a secret scold, she obediently went to change an old-fashioned paper umbrella with beige paper.

Looking at the girl, Siming shook his head and said, "the atmosphere of Picchu peak is really strange. A little flower spirit dares to invade the guests like this."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "can you be too sensitive?"

Siming asked coldly, "how am I sensitive?"

Ning long slightly pondered, thought of many past events, hesitated: "it's not appropriate to say it."

Si Ming Wei Zheng, reacted to come over, her eyes instantly narrowed, toward rather long pounced in the past.

The girl shook her head with a sneer as she listened to the scream in the wing room.

Hum, no matter how arrogant you are. When you see the birthday grandfather later, are you going to be a prisoner?

After the end of the fight in the house, Ning long rubbed his wrist and shoulder, but he got up. After carrying his hands, Siming walked out with a frosty face.

The red and beige umbrellas spread out in the rain, and the umbrellas were decorated with small flowers.

In early spring, the mountain flowers are in full bloom. Following the guidance of the boys and girls, they walk along the way. The road washed by the rainstorm is covered with petals, soft as a blanket. In the quiet morning, a wooden building standing in the distance has lit up warm light.

It was the residence of Bai Lu Shouxing, and the plaque read "Wanshou tower".

The boy and girl led them to the door.

The door opened slowly, and the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the ancient building came into view. The girl and boy said with a smile: "welcome guests."

Ning Changjiu and Siming walk into the building.

The architectural style of this ancient building is very human, and the ancient wood carving is also very traditional. It is decorated with Shoutao, Guifu, Bailu, flowers, doors and windows with rice patterns. Standing beside the column in the wall, there is a rice bowl with grains,

The rice in the VAT is inexhaustible.

It is conceivable that an old man should be living in this building.

When they entered the door, they were welcomed by young boys and girls.

They are only seven or eight years old, but each of them is a beautiful embryo. They shave eyebrows and Thrushes, light makeup on their pink faces, and smile tenderly at the two guests.

Siming ignored this.

"Guest, please come inside."

In front of the door toward both sides slide open, boy and girl each opened a curtain, brilliant light from the inner room through, reflecting the brilliance.

Ning Changjiu and Siming looked at each other and walked in slowly.

The dome of the room inside is very high, and the space is huge. The room presents a semicircle shape. There is a square pool in the middle, in which the gorgeous candle fire is reflected. Outside the pool, there are full of boys and girls. They are wearing clothes that are not suitable for their age. Their clothes are colorful and their clothes are continuous. They look like a colorful flower.

They knelt down on both sides of the road, holding candlesticks in their hands, on their heads, and their tender beauty bloomed in the ambiguous candlelight,

Simang glanced faintly and stepped on the colorful soft blanket. Her black clothes and long silver hair swept with her figure. In this gorgeous hall, it was like a clear breeze.

The young child who stooped to one side raised her face. Her makeup was exaggerated and lovely. She took their umbrellas, put them away gently, and then led them to the guest's seat.

They sat down at the wooden table that had been arranged.

The boy and girl poured tea for them.

Ning took a long look at the tea, and then at Siming. Siming gently lifted a wisp of mask, revealing her perfect jaw. She pressed her lips to the edge of the tea cup, pressed it gently, and sipped it. Her posture was calm and elegant.

Many boys and girls see this scene, they hold their breath and secretly look at it. Although they only see the tip of the iceberg, they feel the suffocating beauty.

Ning long took a sip of tea.

In the pool in front of them, the lotus lanterns are scattered. Several figures float out of the lanterns and turn into singers. They are different from the girls around them. They are graceful and graceful.

Ning long quietly enjoy the dance in the pool, eyes calm.

At the end of the dance, after the firelight like screen in front of it, the deer like shadow stepped out of the screen, but it turned into a smiling old man clutching a crutch.

The old man had white hair and long beard, and wore a Taoist bun with a stone Camellia pinned on it.

His right hand embraces the dust, his left hand holds a crutch, and he is dressed in a yellow and black Taoist robe full of divinatory symbols. He is tall and upright, and has a fairyland character.

The old man arched his hand to Ning Changjiu and Siming, and said, "you two distinguished guests have come from a long distance. If you don't know what's wrong with you, you've made them wait for two more days. I'm really sorry."

"No harm." Ning Changjiu also had a polite word with him.

Bai Lu Shouxing walked slowly to the other side of the pool. He asked with a smile, "what do you like? I've been in business here for hundreds of years, and there are countless jewels and beauties in the world. I don't know if I can be one of them. "

Si Ming looked around and said, "is this what you call a beauty?"

In Wanshou building, those childish girls holding candles or vases all look sad, but dare not speak up.

Bai Lu Shouxing smiles and says, "these are all the flower essence of one in a million. Each of them is an excellent embryo. In the future, they will be the beauty who will never be born. It will be more beautiful to raise them from childhood and watch the flower bud waiting to be released."

Ning long thought of the flower protecting bell at the waist of the mountain, which was pulled up to drive the white deer to steal.

Thinking of this, he looked at the flower essence in the longevity building and the white haired Taoist robe old man, and could not help feeling chilly.

Bai Lu clapped his hands and said with a smile, "ling'er and huan'er, come and play the piano and dance for the guests."

The two girls walked out of the crowd. They came to the center of the longevity building with graceful gait. Their posture rose with their feet. They bowed deeply and changed their zither and satin in their hands. One played the zither and the other danced, which made the already gorgeous lights dance more dazzling.

Ning didn't go to see the woman dancing and playing the piano for a long time, just staring at the white deer's birthday.

White Deer longevity star squints and smiles, he also looks at each other, way: "two just come to ten thousand demon city not long."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it really doesn't take a few days."

Bai Lu Shouxing said: "many goblins have escaped from the ten thousand demon city recently. Alas, there are rumors from somewhere that the saint is going to die and the city is going to collapse. Many little Goblins who can't sit still have fled all night, and there are fewer guests coming to the ten thousand demon city. It's not easy for them to come from a long distance."

Ning Changchang asked, "how do you know that we are from afar?"

Bai Lu's birthday star picked up his beard and said nothing with a smile. The girl beside said, "I've already told the guests that our birthday grandfather has a great deal of magic power. He studies the calculation of heaven and man. When the two guests came, grandfather made us ready to welcome them."

Simang said with a light smile: "the calculation of heaven and man? Is it because of the world-famous tianbang

Ning long also understood.

Tianbang once recalled the power of Ming King scattered all over the world. Bailu Shouxing obviously got the news, and he just had one in his hand, so he knew in advance that they would find Wanyao City sooner or later.

Looking at the woman with the fox mask, Bai Lu Shouxing said, "you are the fourth patriarch in the world?"

Siming didn't think that the fourth place in the world was an elegant name. She was not cold and indifferent. She blew away the hot air floating on the tea surface and let out a sound.

Bai Lu's birthday star looked at the boy and asked, "this is..."

Siming said: "the disciples of Zongzhong."

Bai Lu Shouxing nodded thoughtfully and reconsidered their identity.

"Ning Changchang thought that it was better to be an apprentice than a slave.

Si Ming took a sip of tea, pushed the cup in front of him, and said, "apprentice, help me fill it."

Ning Changjiu became more and more suspicious of her tendency, but when she was away from home, he gave full face to simang: "yes, master."

Siming nodded with satisfaction.

Bai Lu Shouxing looked at the good relationship between the master and the apprentice and said, "how are you living these two days? How attentive are my girls? If the guests don't like singing and dancing, I also have a good friend named baimianhu, who has set up a troupe in the outer city to perform everything. At that time, I can call him to come here and wish you happiness. "

Siming shook his head with a light smile and said: "no, it's not surprising to dance in the ring of fire, break big stones and play clowns. My apprentice is good at singing and dancing and often amuses me with it."

"..." Ning Changjiu gritted his teeth and said, "master, just be happy."

The white deer's birthday star grinned for a while and exclaimed, "it's expensive

The disciples are really versatile. "

It's better to drink tea in silence for a long time.

Simang put down the tea cup, and the gorgeous lights in the building seemed dim for a few minutes.

She said, "let's get down to business. You know what we come here for."

Bai Lu Shouxing said with a smile, "let me tell you a story before we get down to business."

They didn't speak and looked at him quietly. Bai Lu Shouxing was a strong man who had just entered the five ways, but he still felt the pricking feeling like a needle. He looked the same and calmly said: "long, long ago, although the demon clan was declining, the world was vast, and there were always many places to live in. Only in the past, the demon city was mostly a pigsty forbidden by ancient gods, and the demons raised in it were no different from chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs."

All the boys and girls were silent, and the candlelight in their hands was dim.

"A thousand years ago, the kingdom of bhikkhu was a special place. It was in a corner and had not been touched by the ancient gods. There were auspicious clouds, brocade with flowers, immortal peaches and purple air coming from the East

However, there is no eternal pure land in the world. Soon after, bhikkhu was set foot as an ancient god. The ancient god called himself the king. He founded bhikkhu and forced me and baimianhu to be the national teacher. At first, when bhikkhu built a city in bhikkhu, it was not too bad for the demons. It only took the demons as slaves and did not kill them. But one day... "

Bai Lu's words stopped, and he sighed: "one day, the king summoned me and baimianhu, led us to the forbidden area's secret room, and showed us a sacred vessel from heaven... It's an alchemy furnace with octagonal cornice Pavilion, yin and Yang, and four copper dragons! The furnace is full of soot and the flame has stopped. The emperor called it taishangxian stove, which is said to be a relic of Xianting falling to the world. "

"The king told us that this furnace can make the elixir of immortality!"

Hearing this, Ning could not help shaking his head for a long time.

Bai Lu Shouxing continued: "alchemy needs medicinal materials. He wants to use our hands to kill 1110 young demons, take their hearts, and use them as medicine to make a peerless elixir."

"Of course, baimianhu and I don't want to kill our family. In the forbidden area, we exchanged glances, and then rushed to the monarch... Alas, it's a long time since I woke up with him again. In front of us, we were full of fresh and beating hearts. In front of the heart plate, there stood a black shadow. The shadow was surrounded by a long gun. On the gun, there was a head, which was the monarch's head. "

Ning Changjiu asked, "is that shadow a saint?"

"Yes." White Deer Shouxing sighed, showing the color of nostalgia, said: "the monarch controlled our spirit, let us become the culprit of alchemy, even... Scapegoats! When the sage came to the kingdom of bhikkhu, more than 500 demon clans had been killed. It is said that on that day, Baimian Fox and I had been pushed to the gallows. The king walked out of the palace in fear and cried out about our coercion. When the knife was about to fall, he was lucky to get the sage's eye, saw through the king's plot and killed him, giving me and the old fox the chance to atone for their sins. "

As the story draws to a close, many of the young boys and girls in the scene cry with their faces covered.

Ning Changchang asked, "what is the relationship between the story you told and the power of King Ming?"

Bai Lu Shouxing said: "the power of the Ming king is related to the Taishang demon stove. Later, I learned that the monarch was a fallen immortal, and the Dan stove was his property. He got a share of the power of the Ming monarch in the world. He wanted to refine the fire of the highest Yang and the resentment of the lowest Yin and the lowest cold, and integrate them into one body to gain the power of the reincarnation of the nether world and ascend the road again! "

Ning Changchang asked: "now the furnace and power are all with you?"

The white deer's birthday star hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "that's true."

Ning Changchang said: "do you also intend to refine the power of Ming Jun?"

The old eyes of Bai Lu's longevity star showed a resolute color: "although the day of Wanyao city's collapse has not yet come, it is bound to come. The demons of biqiu mountain, the civilized and the uncivilized, amount to more than 100000. In those years, there were saints to protect us. In the future, there will be no one on our head. As the leader of the peak, I should always protect them."

Ning long looked at the Taoist bun hairpin flower, the immortal old man, gently shook his head.

He saw the ghost temples outside the city.

If white deer is the ghost emperor in their mouth, the so-called ghost emperor is definitely not a good demon.

After listening for a long time, Siming said more directly: "I'm here to take power. No matter what your past is, we can't shake our thoughts."

Bai Lu Shouxing said slowly: "in the previous story, the old man just showed his determination. The sage handed over biqiu peak to me. Of course, I will protect it. If you want to kill me, you will kill the whole demon of biqiu peak! Even if the future is going to be a chaotic time, those who bear 100000 blood debts will never die well. "

The boys and girls kneeling on one side raised their heads one after another, and their pupils were bloody. They all stared at Ning Changjiu and Si Ming as if they were enemies.

Siming sneered: "high sounding."

Bai Lu Shouxing said, "I don't know what the master's opinion is?"

Simang opened his mouth lightly and said: "at the beginning, you were bewitched by the monarch and killed five hundred of your kindred. The sage left your life to make you atone, not to let you kill five hundred of the demon's life again and put it into the Dan furnace."

I'd rather have a slight frown.

Bai Lu Shouxing looks slightly changed: "what do you say?"

Simang's cold words came out of the fox demon mask and said, "don't I understand? Although the old monarch is a fallen immortal and killed by a saint, you have never forgotten his words in your heart. Then the sage died, and no one can suppress your greed, right? "

Bai Lu Shouxing rolled up his Taoist robe and said coldly, "you are just new to Wanyao city. Where do you hear the gossip?"

"It's just my guess." Si Ming's voice was cold, and his tone was gentle and sarcastic: "if it's gossip, why do you have to draw a sword?"

When they came to Wanshou building, which was still cold, they were already surrounded by demon soldiers. The demon soldiers, with their antlers, held a torch in one hand and a broadsword in the other, pointed their swords at the lights in the building one after another.

Bai Lu Shouxing said, "if you are visitors, I'd like to treat you sincerely. If you come to seize power, I'll have to fight each other for the safety of biqiu peak."

Siming shook his head gently and said, "you knew we would come, but you just prepared some shrimp and crab to die in the future. How? Is ginseng fruit tree irrigated without fertilizer, so we want to add more corpses by our hand? "

"It's hard for the peak to be the leader. It's the honor of all the demons to be able to contribute to this peak. They have no regrets for their death." Bai Lu's birthday star got up slowly, looked at them, and said, "there is still a medicine guide missing in the Taishang Dan stove!"

Simang lightly dusted the tea cup, and it broke into dust.

"Disciple, follow me to subdue the demon."

Siming got up slowly, and the water in the pool was frozen.

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