Beyond the Divine States

This is the first time that Siming came here.

Through the misty mountains and rivers, through the winding mountain towns, the view is very low by the old thatched eaves. Behind the wooden doors, the darkness is like a wild animal shut in. The wild dog in front of the rustic house barks. The wild dog is bony and has a long and thin neck in a chain, which seems to tear the dog's neck at any time.

Siming stared at the yellow dog with a dignified look.

The dog almost punctures the flesh bone, as if is a god bone.

She continued to move forward, in the field to see the long overdue extinction of the heavy virtual snail, they are covered with algae, to devour the stars for a living, slow in the day. She saw a blind scale fish in the middle of the river. This fish belongs to the void alone. It devours the rotten meat of the soul swallowing people in the void for a living. If one can be caught, it can be raised in the water ring and gain the ability to shuttle through Taixu.

She also saw the ancient snakes, earth dragons, Phoenix species, fairy palace trees that should have been extinct long ago... They are growing in this ordinary town.

Walking through Dahe Town, Siming faintly felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him.

They were hostile, as if they had died in the past.

Siming didn't care about that.

She walked forward with intuition, walking on the ancient street, the muddy paddy field and the murmuring stream with icy feet. Her body was flawless in the dream, only with water but not soil.

Siming recalled the beginning of the dream.

After she went to sleep, she saw the figure again. She used to cut it without saying a word, but she was shot down by the other side. Although she is becoming stronger, it seems that she is also becoming stronger.

If it goes on like this, she will never be able to beat her opponent.

She decided to break the demons from the spiritual level.

So she meditated on the spot and fell asleep again in her sleep. Sure enough, she realized the loophole of the dream and entered the real depth of the dream.

As she expected, there is still a world hidden in the demon, which must be the real weakness of the demon!

Siming thought like this and went to the depth of the Taoist temple.

All actions are intuitive.

She came to the last door. She felt something waiting for her behind the door, and she knocked.

The door opened, the figure of green silk and white clothes bumped into the field of vision. In a trance, she suspected that she was a demon. After fixing her eyes, she found that it was Lu married.

Si Ming even if the way heart is quiet, at the moment also hard to hide the emotion of consternation.

Although Lu's wife was also surprised, it was less so.

In the heart of the sword, Xianyin rose again: she handed the book of God to her, brought it into the temple, and accepted it as the fourth disciple.

Lu's heart is very happy. Well, I don't have to rack my brains to destroy it. Sister Siming is really my Savior. No, it's sister Siming now!

Lu is too lazy to think about the logic in her dream. Anyway, it's always good to be able to fill her heart.

"You're here at last. Why are you so late? If you dare to be late again, don't blame elder martial sister for punishing you. " Lu's voice is cold.

Elder martial sister? Simang was stunned. He thought, who gave you the courage to call yourself elder martial sister? At the beginning, fox tail's account hasn't been calculated for you. Is it a fight? No matter whether it's true or not, I'll teach you first!

Simang said coldly, "what elder martial sister? Where is this? Why is my sister here? "

Looking at her face, Lu Jiajia felt that this was the reaction that simang should have. Well, the most bizarre dreams are based on reality

Lu Qijia opened her hand, and a fairy book appeared in her palm. She handed it to Siming and said, "take this and follow me."

Simang took the book in doubt, thinking what a strange dream it was. Did he say that he and his wife entered the same dream at night, and then met in the dream?

According to legend, Chang Xi, who was once the moon god, was also the master of dreams and was in charge of the land of fantasy. However, Chang Xi's existence is only a legend, which is older than the six gods of the Taichu Dynasty. Her Moon Palace has long been a ruin, and her power has been lost, which can't be recalled

Siming took the book and turned it down. His pupil was shocked and confused. This is something that should have been lost. Why did he marry

incorrect! How can things be so simple? She may not be Lu Jia at all!

Siming raised his head in horror.

Lu Jiajia has turned around and left her with a shadow of her black and white clothes. Her figure is slim and graceful, but her clothes are broad, like cutting clouds into clothes, which is pure and beautiful.

Simang stares at her back, her eyes are chilly, and an incredible idea condenses in the sea of knowledge: she is her own demon! It's a woman who once cut off the headless God with a sword and made her own kingdom collapse and exile in duanjie city for hundreds of years! For some unknown reason, she was reincarnated and became a Lu Jia

Yes, Lu Jiajia's wardrobe is full of all kinds of white clothes. She is so beautiful. She is extremely gifted in kendo. The cultivation method of sword spirit is unprecedented. How can a mortal woman be as perfect as herself?!

She must be reincarnated! And that goddess, is precisely with own blood sea deep hatred heart devil!

This is also the reason why they can meet by chance and have such deep fetters... Everything makes sense!

Simang thinks that she has got the truth. She holds the book and looks at the back of Lu Qijia. Once she accepts her imaginary setting, she feels more and more like Lu Qijia.

Simang had a complicated feeling: if she was the reincarnation of the goddess, for some reason she became so weak, she not only became her own sister, but also was touched by a mortal Ning Changchang... When the ancient lingzong came, she peeped out of the window to see Lu Jiajia's appearance of being killed and losing his armor.

This... The enemy has been reduced to the world. Should I be happy

The emotion of simang is complex. When she went with Luo shulou, she fell in love with her sister. But if she was the reincarnation of the goddess, how would she choose? This heart devil, cut or not cut?

Simang stood in the same place, a little lonely.

She suddenly regretted that she had entered the deep part of her dream. Compared with the invincible powerful figure outside, this is the real painful choice for Daoxin.

"Well? What are you doing? Don't you listen to elder martial sister? " Lu Jiaqiang, with strong temperament, turned around and looked at Siming calmly. She found that there was a kind of awe and fanaticism in Siming's eyes.

It was a look she had never seen.

Siming was silent for a moment, then she suddenly laughed. She bowed her head, gathered her eyebrows, crossed the threshold with xianjuan in her hand, and said, "I know, elder martial sister."

Lu was relieved. She didn't expect that the other party would accept it so quickly.

But

Lu Jia looks ahead.

Ning Changjiu and Zhao xianger are exploring their heads and looking to the door from a distance. The big tree blocks their view.

Lu's heart was filled with awe, thinking that xianger and Siming had never seen each other. If they had met, would the Taoist temple have to be demolished?

Lu Qijia sighed and pretended to be calm. She calmly led Siming under the tree and said, "younger martial sister is back. I'll introduce you to this..."

It seems that there is no need to introduce it.

The Taoist temple fell into calm again.

Zhao xianger looked up at Siming. Siming also stares at her. Qingyan is opposite to Zhimei, which seems to set off in the view

The snow, a snow is broken flowers, a real snow, snow and snow collide, to devour each other.

Rather long clip in them, eyes view nose, nose view heart, pretend to know nothing. He lamented in his heart, and understood the logic of the dream: what he was afraid of, what he was afraid of.

Zhao xianger has seen simang before. She disdains simang. Her beautiful skin is wrapped in a vicious and stupid heart. Hum, it's only people who want to be multicoloured to like her?

After seeing all kinds of pictures in three thousand worlds, she dreamed of teaching simang a lesson.

Siming didn't meet Zhao xianger, but she guessed at the first sight that it must be Zhao xianger. She also disdained Zhao xianger. Hum, what is the ability of relying on her blood? Which like himself, can ascend the God official's position, relies on is sweat and diligently!

In her dreams, she wanted to teach Zhao xianger a lesson.

"Ning long, why are you here?" The division life hope to rather long, light ask a way.

Ning long raised his head, but what simang saw was a more young and delicate face. He looked at himself in a muddle.

Siming was slightly surprised... What's the situation, feign?

Rather long looking at simang, tangled should continue to play silly.

Zhao xianger took the lead in saying: "my husband doesn't follow me, does he follow you?"

Siming said with a smile, "your husband? Oh... Is that your husband who married Lu and is still sleeping by my pillow? Shall I give you some more examples of his brilliant deeds? "

"Sleeping by the pillow?" Zhao xianger was very angry. He looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "explain it to me!"

Ning long tense face, serious way: "I now 16 years old, do not know these!"

"Hum, I'll kill you as soon as possible, and you'll never be in trouble again!" Zhao xianger said angrily.

Siming also said coldly: "the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked. Don't say that you are 16 years old. If you are 3000 years younger, you won't be much better."

This should have been a ridiculous remark.

Yechan palace, which was still in the temple, opened her eyes gently. She was staring at the swaying water of the lotus. Thinking deeply, the black and blue Taoist robe under the white gauze was soaked in some water, which made it heavy.

……

The war between Zhao xianger and Siming has just begun.

"Oh, the daughter of Zhuque, the future successor of the kingdom of God, has a love affair all day long. It's true that although Zhuque is small, she has all kinds of emotions and desires, and her daughter has already been like this. If you can see from a perspective, when Zhuque ascended to the kingdom of God, she must have done her best to seek power and usurp the throne. There are no forgiving evils!" Siming put his hands around his chest, spoke coldly, and expressed his unhappiness.

"Hum, it's just an official of the kingdom of God. The survivors of the past subjugation deceive themselves all day long. It's true that although the porcelain gall is thin, there are three knives on both sides. The official has already been like this. It's obvious that when the Lord of the kingdom was beheaded, it must be because of the incompetence of the emperor of the kingdom. The enemy is so weak that he can't show up!" Zhao Xiang'er is a man of great responsibility.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia look at each other and marvel at their tidiness.

Siming was silent for a moment, and continued: "you regard yourself as the queen of the goddess, and you are incomparable in appearance, but even your fiance can't be stabilized. It's a shame to let him empathize."

Zhao xianger's eyes were dim, and he said: "you regard yourself as the goddess of heaven. You have a wonderful realm, but you can't even win for a long time. It's really servile to plant the slave pattern by him."

Simang was angry and said, "you are sixteen years old. You have seen the world of mortals for several years. Do you dare to talk back to me?"

Zhao xianger said with a smile: "you are 1000 years old. You are more than 900 years old. It's hopeless!"

"You..." simang's chest heaved, and he blurted out: "your name is Xiang. Xiang lost its soil, Xiang lost its grass, Xiang lost its feeling. It happens that my sister is short of mount. If I don't want to add a horse to you, I should be in your name, for me!"

"In that case..." Zhao xianger pondered for a moment, and said: "your surname is si. The first is her, the second is me, and the third is him. It happens that there is a vacancy in the audience. If you don't add one, you should be my fourth sister according to your surname?"

As he spoke, Zhao xianger and Ning Changjiu pointed out Lu's marriage. He took a chair from nowhere and photographed it in front of Siming with a smile on his face.

Si Ming Bing's eyes narrowed and her robe turned. She stared at the little girl, full of killing.

Ning long listened to me. He wanted to persuade me, but he was afraid that he would destroy the atmosphere with a high level of education.

Lu Jia listens to each other's pleasant quarrel and nods her head gently.

They clapped their hands tacitly.

But all of a sudden, Lu found that there were few swords missing in her heart. In her heart, she immediately realized that this must be the result of breaking the classroom discipline. Well, it can't go on like this

Zhao xianger and Siming are still confronting each other. Siming looked at the chair and thought about what Lu had just said to him... He seemed to be the fourth younger martial sister.

Sister Zhao xianger? How can such a thing be accepted? This 16-year-old girl, I'm afraid her hair hasn't grown up, has she?

After taking both hands of Siming, he cleared his throat and was ready to argue, but Lu Jiajia suddenly stopped.

"Enough!" Lu's face was cold, and she knocked on the table with a ruler, like beating a startling wood.

Ning was relieved for a long time. He thought it was really nice to get angry.

Lu said, "I asked you to come here to quarrel with me."

"Or else?" Siming and Zhao xianger share the same voice and have a tacit understanding.

In her heart, another sword is missing.

She couldn't bear to see the sword go by. She forced the confusion in her heart. Her face was as cold as ice. She said, "don't fight. I want you to come here to study hard, not to fight!"

"Reading?" Simang was puzzled.

Lu Jiajia nodded gently, pointed to the Scripture in her hand, and said: "this is what you want to understand. Well, don't delay. Sit down quickly. If you make trouble out of no reason, the ruler can't be merciful."

Siming was not used to the fierce look of Lu Jiajia, but when she thought that the other party might be the reincarnation of the goddess, she also suppressed her temporary dissatisfaction, rolled up her book and sat down at the table.

Rather long be two people in the middle, such as two tigers around.

When Zhao xianger argued with Siming just now, he had no backbone to choose silence, more or less guilty, but as long as he spoke, he would offend one. He felt very distressed when he couldn't think of the way to complete both.

Although Zhao xianger and Siming stopped arguing, their arrogance did not go away. In the bright midday sun, it seemed that there was a raging fire in the small courtyard.

Looking at the three men who finally sat down, Lu Jiajia should have breathed a sigh of relief. But in the process of knowing the sea, another sword was missing. She looked very awe inspiring. When she looked at it, she found that simang's books had been taken down. Lu Jiajia looked at her and found that she looked gloomy, her eyes were cold, and she was obviously still sulking.

This... Is really a difficult task.

With a ruler, Lu Jiajia knocked on the desk of simang and said, "now in class, don't be distracted. We'll talk about it later."

Looking at Lu Jiajia, Siming said, "no, I won't read this book unless I'm the eldest martial sister."

Lu Jiaxiu frowned and was about to get angry, but Zhao xianger also said, "well, I want to be a senior sister, or I won't see it."

Rather long low head, serious

read a book.

Looking at Ning Changjiu, Lu Jia seems to want him to say something. Ning long also realized, pondered: "the book mountain has the road, diligently is the path..."

Lu Jia sighed, knowing that he was hopeless.

In the heart of the sword, Xianyin rises again: maintain the discipline in the view, and let those who break the rules get due punishment.

"Are you all going to rebel?" Lu Jia frowned and asked.

"It was you who rebelled." Siming and Zhao xianger reach an agreement again.

If on weekdays, Lu Jiajia would have to tell them in advance that her elder sister begged for mercy. But now, she is the eldest martial sister appointed by the imperial court. Even if she was afraid of this, she held a ruler like an ancient sword and said, "if you are sure, you can have a try."

Zhao xianger and Siming look at each other. They are like ghosts and rush towards Lu's marriage.

Only two crisp sounds. As soon as Ning Changchang looked up, before he could see it clearly, he saw Zhao xianger and Siming kneeling on the grass together, covering his head, as if he had been wronged by chestnut.

Chestnut is really not a great skill, master sister's ancestral skill... Ning thought with admiration for a long time.

In this dream, Lu Jia, who was the weakest in the original realm, was superior to Qunfang. It seemed that he was highly valued by his master.

Zhao xianger and Si Ming know that they can't fight each other, but they don't insist on trying. They all look quiet and want to go back to the real world. They must teach Lu to get angry.

Looking at Ning Chang, who pretended to be a student, Lu Jiajia asked, "younger martial brother, what do you think of Guanzhong's rules?"

Ning Changjiu raised his head, spoke sincerely, and said from the bottom of his heart: "marriage is the eldest martial sister, I am the third younger martial brother. As the saying goes, one or three can not be two tigers! I'm on the side of marriage, of course. "

What kind of ghost saying is this? Lu's wife was slightly shocked, but she nodded gently, thinking that her husband was the most considerate of her.

Lu Jia asked: "then you say, how should these two tigers be punished?"

Zhao Xiang'er and Si Ming are both awe inspiring. They know what they are doing for a long time. If they are attacked by him in public, they just feel that they are going to kill themselves.

Ning Changjiu's eyes were bright, but looking at them, he felt guilty. He stood up without hesitation and said, "elder martial sister, elder martial sister Xiang'er and younger martial sister Siming are not familiar with the rules when they first come here. It seems that there is some misunderstanding between them. I hope elder martial sister will let bygones be bygones and let the disciples get along with each other. I'm willing to take them to punishment."

"Liar." Zhao xianger muttered.

"Hypocrisy." Simang whispered.

"You are the most sensible." Only Lu Jiajia showed a happy smile. She nodded and said, "Xiang'er is the second elder martial sister, but she is so unruly. After today, you will be reduced to the third younger martial sister, and you'd better be promoted to the second elder martial brother for a long time."

"Thank you for your trust." Ning Changjiu said.

Zhao xianger just escaped, can only accept silently.

Simang didn't think so. Anyway, his position seemed to be unchanged.

Finally, under the mediation of Lu and Ning, they began to study seriously.

In the heart of the sword, another voice sounded. Lu Jiajia repeated the voice: "after a while, when you finish reading the book, there will be three excellent disciples in the temple. Then you will fight for it."

The three people are not satisfied with this kind of false name, but secretly fight in their hearts, vowing to compare the others and win the first place.

Taoism returns to false harmony.

Lu Jiajia was relieved and looked at the three people who looked serious and showed a smile.

It's really a dream to sharpen one's mind... Alas, it's still so in the dream. If we really change the reality, can't we turn the world upside down?

Well, it's all rather long!

Ning Changjiu is enjoying the peace of the moment. His snow-white skirt and black robe are like the separated day and night. He wanders at the junction, leaving behind the past and the unpredictable road ahead.

The sound of the wind and the leaves, the sound of the spring and the stream make people calm.

Lu Jiajia also smiles happily. She thought about the days to come. If we could live in harmony and be carefree, how wonderful it would be. There's nothing better in the world.

She stopped laughing at once. If she wants to maintain the dignity of her eldest martial sister, she has to keep a straight face and act impartially.

But when they were in harmony, she kept the talisman still and the heart of the sword stagnated.

But Lu didn't have the slightest idea of creating chaos. She thought softly, if she could keep this quiet all the time, what would her heart be?

She did not know that at the moment in the temple, the LORD was looking at himself silently and nodding gently.

"In the future, those who are in charge of immortal swords should have such a mind." Ye Chan Palace said to herself.

……

An hour passed in the twinkling of an eye, and spare time came.

Simang came back slightly and suddenly realized that he didn't come here to kill the demons? How can I read books seriously? I'm deeply in the devil's heart?

However, this book is really wonderful. It is worthy of being written by ancient immortals at the beginning.

Is this the devil paralyzing me with books?

Forget it... Let's finish reading the book first. It's really a good book. After a higher level, the chance of winning is also greater!

Zhao xianger stretched out her body lazily. She looked at Siming and said, "fourth younger martial sister, you have lived more than a thousand years, and you still like Ning Changchang?"

In his dream, simang said, "so what if you like it? Are you jealous? "

Zhao xianger frowned, put his hands around his chest, and said coldly, "hum, I don't know how to be honest! He always says that he's perfect, but he can't put this ridiculous idea in his heart. "

Simanyou said: "when your husband despised me, why didn't you stop me? Besides, he is the only male disciple in this view. I don't like him. Do I like you? "

Zhao xianger said with a sneer: "one is not enough. If we don't cut it off, we'll each have half." Ning Chang, who pretends to be a serious reader, has a chilly back. But simang approved the proposal, TANKOU light, asked: "will be long all two, then you want to long, or long?" Zhao xianger's lips were slightly powdered, and he said, "each of them has its own advantages. What's the younger martial sister's opinion?" They negotiated in a certain way. Lu Jiajia was very upset when he heard that. He thought that you two young tigers were still pretending to discuss this? Ye gonghaolong. Ye gonghaolong... Ye Chan palace opened her eyes again and decided to discuss the matter of Lu's marriage to the immortal sword. It's a normal day in a dream. It's also a dream that they will always recall in the future. Today, they still think it's just a test to sharpen their mind. Before the truth came to light, all they saw were luxuriant plants and clear clouds. They read books in the spring breeze, quarreled in the shade of trees, and showed their true feelings in the illusion. In the dark temple, ye Chan palace watched quietly. They were very close, but there was a door in the middle. That was the door that had been closed for 24 years in the previous life（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your support ~)