Beyond the Divine States

This is the first time that Li Ning has seen this hall for a long time.

The door opened slowly.

The bright sunshine outside shines in, and the hidden beauty in the hall seeps out.

Two completely different kinds of light meet on the threshold, gently knead together, looks like the water covered with light, turned into a curtain hanging in front of us, behind which hides a world of dark red shaking.

Ning long picked up the woman in his arms and straightened up his stiff body. He was dizzy and couldn't supply his strength. He staggered and almost fell into the hall. He looked embarrassed.

Ning long strong support stand steady, his body has been shaking, only holding the hand is steady.

He came to the temple and looked up.

It's a world of colorful glaze.

Without knowing their names, the celestial statues stand around the hall and stand upright. They are painted with gold, either dignified or graceful. Their half bodies are hidden in the dark, and their half bodies are illuminated by the candle in their hands, revealing precious metal patterns.

In the center of the temple, there are several white curtains.

Those gauze curtains are higher than the statues. They are stacked in layers and move without wind. They are like clouds imprisoned here.

Candlelight pool water soaked with white yarn edge, undulating with the water.

In the white gauze, there is a shadow.

The figure is very shallow, with indescribable softness. In the bright light, the undulating lines of women's figure seem to reach the acme of beauty. Beauty may not have meaning, but this kind of beauty is really divine.

Just like the day of rising in those years, Ning long looked back at the startled glance.

She is Ye Chan palace.

The unforgettable people are close at hand, only separated by a thin gauze, the memories of past and present life are cleverly overlapped together, as if this statue, lamp shadow and gauze curtain fairy shadow are the end of the road.

The door closed slowly.

Ning Changjiu knelt down and bowed his head and said earnestly, "I've been waiting for you, master."

The immortal shadow behind the white yarn looked at him quietly and said, "what do you want?"

Ning long wanted to answer, but if there was a knife in his head, he gently shook his head, kowtowed again, and said: "snow porcelain girl, in order to save her disciple's life, she was seriously injured. There is only one breath left. I hope the master can help her!"

Ye Chan palace looks at simang through the white yarn, and her voice is soft: "is she in a harmonious relationship with you?"

"I..." Ning Changchang was in a trance and said: "I haven't made friends yet... My past disciples are stubborn. As long as she can wake up, I will show my heart."

Ye Chan palace dimly said: "but I promise to marry you. It's Zhao Xiang'er, not her."

Ning was stuck in his throat for a long time. After a moment, he firmly said: "people have to meet their elders when they talk about marriage, so... So I've come to take her to see the master! Xueci is a woman who fell in love with her disciples when they were practicing in the world. She used to be a divine official with a kind heart. She is like a family to her disciples... Are you satisfied with the master

Yechan Palace's words have not been too much ups and downs, "well, the previous life of you is the same?"

Ning Changjiu said calmly: "Qingxin, a former disciple, has been practicing Taoism for 24 years. He refused the engagement until the day of his ascent..."

Ye Chan Palace said: "on the day of ascension, I cut you with a sword?"

Rather long hesitation for a moment, gently nodded.

Ye Chan palace asked: "do you know why I cut you?"

Ning Changjiu said, "I don't know."

Ye Chan palace asked: "then you hate me?"

Ning Changjiu said: "don't hate."

Ye Chan palace asked: "is it because I asked for it?"

"I have always respected my master. If I hadn't had that dream for three years, I would have died under Tianzhu peak." Ning Changjiu said sincerely.

The figure of Ye Chan palace is shaking on the white gauze.

She looked at this young man with hair and blood. Every word he said was in great pain. Under his thin cheek, his teeth were still trembling.

"Why do you think I can save her?" Asked Ye Chan.

Ning has thought about this problem for a long time. He said seriously: "at the beginning, xueci told me that in the kingdom of God, the corona is divided into two parts, which belong to six hours at night. It is in her hands, and the other half should be in the hands of the master."

Ye Chan palace way: "no head God one matter, you already guessed is I do?"

Ning Changjiu said: "in the whole world, no one else has this magic power except the master."

Ye Chan palace didn't pay attention to ah Yu's words. She watched Si Ming, and her memory of 700 years ago slowly emerged. At that time, she didn't have time to create new deities and heavenly kings, so she saved their lives and banished them to duanjie city under the kingdom of God to maintain the stability of order.

She didn't expect that the woman who didn't want to glance at her at that time would appear in front of her with such a face.

There are so many evils in the world that even she can't really count them all.

"Leave her here," said Ye Chan

Ning Changchang was slightly stunned, and gradually released the hand of the woman in his arms. His arms were extremely stiff, and he could not feel the softness of the body in his arms. However, his movements were still careful, like holding a precious porcelain that he loved for thousands of years.

"I thank you for your help. I'm willing to live and die for you." Ning had no water for a long time, and his throat was almost burning with thirst.

Ye Chan palace gently raised her arm.

White yarn blowing away, simang's figure is supported by the invisible moonlight, slowly floating, floating into the layers of falling white yarn.

Such as drifting for many years, the boat finally returned to the sea.

Ning long line of sight has been completely blurred.

He felt that his bones were as light as clouds, and he could no longer bear the heaviness of his body. His obsession finally dissipated. He looked relaxed, and the crushing injuries in his body broke out round by round. The sound of burst meridians sounded slightly under his skin.

Rather long a soft knees, fell on the ground, fresh blood in the clothes to expand.

……

Three thousand worlds.

Zhao xianger had a long dream.

In her dream, she lives in a golden and resplendent kingdom of God. The world of the kingdom of God is vast and boundless. In the morning, there are a hundred birds and phoenixes. In the evening, there are colorful clouds and fairies.

It's like the sun here, but it's not the real sun.

This is the condensation of the sun's power, a kingdom above the human world, even with the Moon Palace.

From the present scale, the time can be traced back to only 4000 years - that is when the six gods of Taichu first came.

The earlier history has long been cut off in the God war of destroying heaven and earth.

But now the scale in the dream is earlier.

At that time, the world was ruled by the star God, which is now called the seventh God. The star God had the power of "life", which was the Mother God of all things.

The kingdom of God, the Moon Palace on the moon and the world of star God form a delicate balance.

At that time, she stood in the clouds every day, overlooking the vastest and most magnificent beauty in the world. Mu Yunxia thought she was a skirt and Jie Xinghuo thought she was a candlestick. She was the most beautiful and precious person here. Her skin was like silk and her eyes were holy. Looking at the world, no one could compete with her except the one in the Moon Palace.

But she is not the real master of the country.

According to the current pattern of the kingdom of God, she should be the divine official or emperor here.

For example, the power of headless God is infinite, while night division and destiny control the "time" and "destiny" that make up the "infinite" respectively.

But the Lord of God obviously doted on her and loved her, and gave her two pieces of power.

At that time, the gods were not indifferent containers of power. They also had seven emotions and six desires. They had all the joys and sorrows of mortals. She was the Minister of God and his wife. When they fell in love, the whole world was turned upside down for them.

And the face of the Lord of God... Even after thousands of generations, even if it turns into ashes, she can recognize it - ah, the story of her long life with Ning has been predestined in the earlier years than the birth of history. No wonder she felt so familiar at the beginning of this life.

At that time, he was still wearing the crown of the emperor, with a gentle smile and the majesty of the emperor in the world... Well, he was a human model.

And she often wore a gold skirt painted by thousands of birds, and slowly pressed her graceful body on him, like a colorful bird.

Alas... If it wasn't for the fact that the woman in the golden dress looked so much like herself, she really couldn't admit that she was herself. In a word... This shameful scene can't let Ning see for a long time, otherwise he can't lift his head in the future.

At that time, her name was not Zhao xianger.

Ning long called her "Xihe.".

She is the Deputy monarch of the kingdom of God, also known as nvxiang or Shenxiang.

At that time, she seemed to be very leisure, so she did everything to create her own beauty. The skirt on her slender waist was the cut moonlight, the star on her golden red skirt was a corner of the galaxy, and her thin and curled lips were also full of bright colors.

The long hair that should have been pitch black is also dominated by gold. With the circulation of the sun and the moon, different colors change. From different angles, you can see different colors

At this time, Zhao xianger, who was only wearing a white dress and a black dress, could hardly understand the aesthetics of her previous life. In her eyes, this kind of brilliance was flashy.

But that temperament also really has the feeling of the goddess's mother in the world.

At that time, all the people in the world were still uncivilized, slash and burn farming and drinking blood. However, the kingdom of God was high in the sky and was not restricted by the rules of the world, and could go in and out at will.

Ning, known as "Dijun", often turns into different identities when he has nothing to do for a long time. It's wise for him to travel to the world and open up all the people. That's because there are countless disciples under him. There are no classes in his class. When he is giving lectures, there are often mountain foxes and wild birds who come to listen to the lectures and stay still.

He was sanctified.

The seventh God is also friendly with him. They often travel around the world together to see some new and novel beauty and discuss the significance of creating creatures and all things.

It was hard for Her Highness Xihe at that time to understand this. She couldn't realize the joy in the world. All the rare beauty in the world could be seen in the sun Kingdom, but the world was nothing more than a pile of sand, debris, water and vegetation. Even the people closest to them were full of ugliness.

Insects everywhere, people guess, such a land, she valued as a goddess, simply do not want to set foot.

At first, she had no opinion about Ning Changchang's hobby. Later, Ning Changchang studied the calculation of human nature and created the first method of cultivation. At that time, she felt a sense of crisis, for fear that these mortals would rise up and have the same strength as them.

But she didn't care too much. When Ning talked about it with her for a long time, she still found it interesting.

In order to accompany her to the world, Ning Changjiu dug a Tianchi Lake in a snow mountain for her to bathe. The water in the Tianchi Lake is pure from the sky.

But she was still reluctant to leave the kingdom of God.

Rather than reluctantly.

I don't know how long time has passed.

Zhao xianger felt more and more wrong.

If she only travels around the world, she naturally has nothing to say, but why does she always bring back women?

Although the woman is still in the flesh, she is beautiful. Her blue dress is like a soft mirror, like the God of the lake.

"This is Luo Shen, one of my disciples." Ning long wearing the crown of the emperor, calm introduction.

Later, not only human beings, every hundred years, he would bring back a woman. Later, even fox demons would bring them home!

Although Zhao xianger is also a spectator in the dream at the moment, he still hates this scene.

Well, after so many years, you really don't forget your original intention and have a beginning and an end

At that time, Xihe was really a gentle wife and female prime minister. For these, she did not care too much, but there is a bottom line - not to go to the moon palace! Ning Changjiu smiles and agrees. He even boasts that he has only brought one back for hundreds of years, which shows that he is very restrained.

It's a smile that deserves beating... It's really passed down for thousands of years.

Zhao xianger rubbed her hands in her dream, trying to tear the deceitful mouth.

These days have been going on for a long time.

With the joint efforts of him and the seventh God, the world became increasingly prosperous. People began to learn how to burn things, use tools, weave clothes, and make a lot of bone needles, bone knives and other things. The first group of monks came into being. They had a special meaning for the world, so the realm was also very high. In the face of the flood and famine, the surviving ancient gods had the power to fight.

But later, the calm was broken.

Under the golden Kingdom, meteors pierce the night sky.

This is the scene Zhao xianger saw in his dream a few days ago.

Now she has understood that the coming stars symbolize: gold, wood, water, wood and earth. That is, the six gods of Taichu.

The candle dragon, the symbol of fire, was the first to arrive, and then the gods returned to their places one after another.

Xihe didn't care much about it.

She had known for a long time that the stars far away had coveted the unique aura of the world. They didn't want to be desolate for a long time. They also wanted to have their own lives.

So the stars are born out of consciousness, from afar, into a predator.

However, the strength of gods in the world is related to the distance of the parent star.

There are the seventh God, Dijun and Changxi, the great God of the moon, guarding the home star.

Chang Xi is the mother of the moon. She has the deepest attachment to the world. She does not hesitate to go to the world. She would rather go there for a long time. However, Xihe, out of selfishness, is afraid that he will fight with Chang Xi side by side and have feelings for each other. He forcibly leaves him behind, saying that he Qiqiang, the God of Chang Xi, is not the enemy of the six gods.

Then Chang Xi fell into a dead battle.

The Moon Palace and the sun Kingdom have lost their lips and teeth.

Ning Changjiu no longer cares about persuading him to save him. Xihe puts down his cruel words and says that if he dares to go forward, she will not go to find him even if he is afraid to die in the world.

Zhao Xiang'er has been silent for a long time... If he had been killed by himself alone, he would not have been able to do anything for the sake of seven emotions and six desires. Well... Sure enough, many diseases are caused by the habit of taking good care of oneself.

Zhao xianger felt that she should draw a clear line with this woman. She didn't want to admit anything except beauty.

The years after that were magnificent.

The war was more bitter than expected.

Rather long true god heaven, a person LianZhan too early six gods, will be seriously injured dying Changxi saved back. Chang Xi was dead in the eyes of the six gods at that time, and what Ning brought back for a long time was almost dead. He passed by Xihe's side, Xihe wanted to talk but stopped, and watched him carry the beautiful woman in the moon robe into the palace.

Later, he didn't know what means he used to save Chang Xi, but Chang Xi was cut to the root, and the connection with the Moon Palace was broken. Before he left with Chang Xi, the order of the human world had been broken. The first group of monks established the immortal court, and the gods had the power to fight against the six gods of Taichu.

At that time, the seventh God united with Xianting to fight with the six gods of Taichu, seizing the dominance of the world.

Ning long and the moon god to restore the strength, intend to go to earth.

The Moon Palace is already a place without owner, which is hard to maintain. But the sun Kingdom still needs people to guard, so Xihe must stay.

But change comes again.

An indescribable darkness came over.

It's a terror that's hard to assess.

No one knows what it is, just watching the dark plague spread to the sky of the parent star.

They could have been alone.

But Ning Changjiu still decided to go. His disciples are still in the world, and he also loves the world. He doesn't want to turn it into a desolate place where all the aura is lost and can't be illuminated by his glory.

At this moment, the human world can no longer be reached directly. They can only turn into two spirits, establish fetters, quietly cross the darkness, reach the sea of reincarnation, reincarnate into human beings, and then restore their divinity and save the common people - this is their second life later.

However, this was a dangerous move, and Xihe did not agree in any case.

He had a big fight with Xihe.

Chang Xi, dressed in a moon robe, stood outside the hall, listening to the noise and crying in the hall, hanging his face and waiting quietly.

Finally, Xihe was convinced by him that she was willing to wait here. After he regained his divinity, Xihe contacted himself and killed the invaders. For this reason, he and Chang Xi forged 81 immortal swords and gave them to her.

This is the end of their first life.

Zhao xianger looks at the woman crying on the throne of God. Although she does not agree with her choices, her mood still spans more than 3000 years and gives birth to infinite pity.

All of a sudden, she found that she was no longer a spectator, but a woman on the throne who watched the man take off his crown and go away in white.

……

In his sleep, Ning Changjiu saw the same scene as Zhao xianger.

He realized that he was in a dream again.

More aware that this is the master's magic power.

He witnessed the epic in his dream.

Is this who I was in my first life?

Ning long looked at the crown, but always some young temperament of the man, think he has his own style.

And xianger... No, maybe Xihe.

Well, xianger of the first generation is so clever. How can he become so arrogant now?

Looking at Zhao xianger's previous life, he dared not say a word. All he knew was that he was crying. He was convinced that it was better to have one more life than one less life. Now Zhao xianger dares to beat himself on his own. His wife's heart is not old, and his husband's Gang is broken.

Scenes flashed in front of my eyes.

It's time to leave.

It was the end of his first life.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer a spectator. He stood in the hall, and a slight sob sounded behind him. He slowly turned back, and the woman in the golden dress trembled and sat on the God seat, looking at himself with tears in her eyes.

"Rather long!" The woman's soft and weak eyes suddenly changed, and she was full of vitality.

Rather long a Zheng, tentative way: "Xiang... Xiang son?"

Zhao xianger has a sense that nightmares and beautiful dreams come together.

"You see it all?" Asked Zhao xianger.

Ning long hesitated and said, "do you think... Should I see it?"

Zhao xianger got rid of the cumbersome colored clothes and stepped down from the throne in a white single dress. He said, "you're going to elope with other women. Do you see me?"

Ning Changjiu made a quick decision and said, "it's all done by Emperor Jun. what do you want to do with me?"

Zhao xianger agreed: "I lost to Huanghe Longque or something. Xihe was too weak. It had nothing to do with me!"

Ning Changchang was slightly surprised: "the Dragon sparrow in the barren river? Did rosefinch kill you

"..." Zhao xianger suddenly remembered that Ning Changjiu didn't know this. She had a feeling of exposing her own shortcomings. She was even more angry. She reached out to Ning Changjiu's ear and said, "OK, Emperor Jun is none of your business. What about Lu Jiajia and Si Ming? Well

There is no refutation for a long time.

Zhao xianger put his arms around his chest and asked: "Hello, Duanduan, the sun god was born. Why is it so impure?"

Ning long thought about it and said seriously, "maybe the sun is not pure."

Zhao Xiang'er said, "don't make a fool of me. I'm not Xiaoling... Oh, speaking of Xiaoling, how do you explain that you have a heart to heart relationship?"

Ning long felt the girl's eyes like a knife, stretched out his fingers, lit up a bunch of pure light, and said: "xianger, you see."

"Well? What are you look at? Want to move the point again? " Zhao xianger asked curiously.

Ning Changjiu did not know where to take out a triangular transparent prism and put it in front. The light passed through the prism and left a rainbow like color on the wall.

Ning Changchang said: "you see, seemingly bright and pure light, actually contains colorful colors... The nature of the sun god is so, no wonder I am."

Zhao xianger stares at Ning Changjiu coldly.

Ning felt the girl's murderous spirit for a long time and said, "Xiang'er, don't believe it. It's not an illusion. The rainbow we see everyday is proof of it..."

Zhao xianger showed a murderous smile: "the rainbow seven colors, which do you prefer?" Rather long hesitation, the girl has to jump on. In the temple, the two wrestled together, and the boy's cry for help rang out intermittently. The woman in the moon robe is listening to the sound coming from outside and waiting quietly“ Wait for me to come to you In the end, Zhao xianger's lips and Ning Changjiu's were separated. Said the girl softly. Their clothes were untidy and their eyes were blurred The breeze swept the trees, blowing the petals, picking the fragrance and dreaming. Ning long slowly wakes up. He was lying in a familiar room - where he had lived in his previous life. I don't know for a long time. He gradually adapted to the light filtering his eyelashes and opened his eyes. The smell of the medicine is strong. He turned his head slightly and saw the figure of a black robe with silver hair facing him. Ning long had a sudden heart shock“ Snow... Porcelain He gently called each other, holding his breath, for fear of breaking the good. The woman stopped fanning the stove. How quiet time is. Simang turned back slowly, and there was no frost in his eyes, only the shallow water light. Ning long quietly looking at her, such as see the moon in the water（ As for the identity of the leading group, many people have guessed it. The readers are so cute! By the way, to make a statement, the Mythology System in the kingdom of God is just a name borrowed, which has little to do with ancient Chinese mythology. Most of them are changed by themselves according to the plot!)（ Thank you for your support ~)