Beyond the Divine States

The sky is like a thin layer of bubbles, covering the top of the Taoist temple, blocking all the clouds. From a distance, the cloud sea at the peak is like a tiny view in a glass ball. But when you are in the middle, you can only feel the Cangshan Mountain is like a sea, the sky is high and the clouds are broad.

Ning long-term looking at the same scenery with memory, from time to time gives birth to a sense of isolation.

If everything has been overturned, is the previous life still true?

Under the trees with snow-white flowers in the courtyard, Siming pushes a wheelchair and stands with Ning Changjiu in the mottled light, looking at the small stone table.

It's still a dream decades ago. Now I remember it, but I always feel that it's been many years.

"You say... Are we the second generation of disciples of the master?" Asked Siming.

Ning Changjiu said, "no matter how many generations, you are behind me."

Siming sneered: "you are very proud of being demoted from the first generation to the second generation?"

Ning Changjiu also said: "I didn't expect that you would betray so fast for the devil you never forget."

Simang sighed and said, "what do you think I should do with my demons?"

Ning long egged on: "we should break into the temple and really face the master directly, instead of seeing flowers through the fog."

Si Ming Qian's jade finger was gently placed on Ning Changchang's shoulder. His voice and color were gentle and graceful, and there was a hidden killing opportunity: "I think... You want to see your master's true face?"

Ning long asked: "don't you want to?"

As soon as simang thought that he had cast a seven hundred year old mind devil when he glanced at the master, she could not help but feel indignation and shame in her heart. She immediately vented this emotion to Ning Changjiu and said, "you always mention other women in front of me. You think I am a clay Bodhisattva without fire. Hum, I must kill the mind devil, but don't forget, I have two mind demons, I'll start with you devil

With that, Siming's red lips were tightly pressed, and her slender fingers were gently raised to make a chestnut shape.

Ning long even busy way: "don't disturb the master rest."

After taking a look at the lotus pond, simang put down his anger and said with a smile: "hum, I'll have you back."

Dusk Sihe, Crimson Sunset shrouded in the mountains, Siming accompanied Ning long to see the fish in the pool for a while, pushed him back to the room.

Siming took the small scale and weighed the herbs according to the quantity. After they were all right, he took out the prescription given by the master and read it carefully twice before he began to cook.

Meanwhile, the elder martial sister and the second elder martial brother came to visit Ning Changjiu.

The second elder martial brother came first.

The second elder martial brother is wearing an ancient sword with a red lacquer wood sheath. He is dressed in white and green. He looks very easygoing.

Siming has heard of the legend of the second elder martial brother. It is said that when Zhao xianger was in danger in jiulingtai, it was the second elder martial brother who finally came out to rescue him. So... Simang doesn't have a good impression on him.

The second elder martial brother came to visit the younger martial brother, but he brought enough things.

"It's been many years since my younger martial brother left the imperial city. It's my elder martial brother's fault that I didn't take care of him on the road of cultivation." The second elder martial brother said with a smile.

Ning Changchang was very polite and said, "elder martial brother has saved my life for me and Xiang'er. At that time, elder martial brother left in a hurry, and I didn't have time to thank him. Today, I will thank elder martial brother for myself and Xiang'er together."

The second elder martial brother nodded and said: "yes, at the beginning, you and Zhao xianger were very touching. When I saw you, I felt that you were a perfect couple. I didn't expect that you were really successful now, but the girl was very grumpy. When I was inside, my younger martial brother was bullied, right?"

Siming half tilted his head, holding his left cheek in one hand, and quietly fanning the fire in the other hand. The light of the fire was not hot and cold.

Ning Changjiu quietly looked at xueci and said, "no, my disciples are all gentle and kind-hearted people. Besides, my disciples have no choice. Xiang'er doesn't dare to be presumptuous..."

Simang fanned Mars away.

The second elder martial brother nodded and said, "that's good. The fight between you and Zhao xianger can be regarded as the fight between the master and the rosefinch. You can't lose."

Ning Changchang had the cheek to say: "younger martial brother has always been invincible."

The second elder martial brother nods and brings all the consolation he brings to Ning Changjiu.

Simang, who had been holding his breath, was completely annoyed when he saw those things.

"This is Nanming's cold tail fish..." the second elder martial brother said.

"No way!" Simang said flatly, "if the wound hasn't been healed for a long time, you can't eat fish, not to mention the things in the sea."

The second elder martial brother took out another jar of wine and said, "this is the wine made from xianteng flowers. Originally, it was only intended to be brewed for 20 years. Your elder martial sister forgot it and brewed it for 200 years. It's very precious..."

"No way!" Siming was very strong and said, "for a long time, the viscera are invasive. I can't drink. If the second elder martial brother wants to give it to me, I'll let it go."

"This is black mountain magic sheep..."

"Neither beef nor mutton."

"This is my hand-made blind scale fish."

"Spicy is even worse!"

“……”

Siming stood in front of the second elder martial brother with his hands akimbo and coaxed all the things he sent back.

The second elder martial brother was also annoyed. Looking at Xiang Ning Chang Chang, he asked, "why should a monk worry about this? Who on earth is in charge? "

Ning long firm way: "I always respect our family Xueer's opinion."

Siming nodded with satisfaction. At this moment, she didn't pursue the title for the time being.

The second elder martial brother always felt that he was the victim of their love. He left with a sigh and shaking his head.

Not long after seeing off the second elder martial brother, the elder martial sister came again.

It's been a year since we parted from each other outside the abyss. This is Ning Changchang. With his head down and his face red, he repeatedly thanks the elder martial sister.

After the elder martial sister left, Siming's cold hand covered her hot cheek and let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, her lovely appearance was a bit like that of her little daughter, which made Ning laugh for a long time.

After the elder martial sister left, Siming became the boss in the room again. She looked sharp immediately and said, "what are you laughing at? Don't you have any normal senior brothers and sisters? "

Ning Changjiu said: "my eldest martial sister is not only extraordinary, but also excellent."

Simang snorted coldly and said, "I also know that the realm is extraordinary! Although I didn't fight her, I have a feeling that even at the peak, I'm afraid I can't beat her. "

This kind of feeling is ridiculous, so it makes simang curious about the identity of the eldest martial sister.

Ning Changjiu asked, "what's in the stone box that elder martial sister sent you?"

Simang thought of this, opened the stone box, frowned and said: "eh, it's all soil... Hum, this thing should be given to Zhao Xiang'er."

Siming twisted the strange soil and felt a lot of vitality in it, which was the same as the soil they found in the lotus Pavilion in their dream that day.

"Xirang?" Siming felt the breathing of the earth between his fingers, slightly surprised.

Ning Changjiu said: "by the way, elder martial sister also sent us a Book of myths and classics. I think it has a profound purpose. Many ancient secrets should be hidden in it. Let's have a look together."

"Well, elder martial sister should want to convey something to us." Simingzhuang key head, feeling

The ancient books in my arms seem to be a little heavier.

Holding the book, she came to Ning Changjiu's side and opened the title page. The five words on the title page were fairly correct - "the story of Nuwa".

……

Ning Changjiu and Siming read together for a while.

"I think it's fake..." simang judged.

Ning Changjiu said: "elder martial sister, I don't know how many years she has lived, and she has witnessed countless histories. There should be no fake."

Siming pursed his lips and said, "if you really follow what is said in this book, then Niang Nuwa will be able to level the Twelve Gods."

Ning long thought deeply ran nodded, "if so... Then there is only one answer."

Siming, who boasted that Bing Xueming was clever, concluded: "maybe the master is empress Nuwa!"

Ning long nodded in agreement and said, "this is the only explanation. Elder martial sister wrote this book to please her master."

In view of the previous dream, he thought the master was Chang Xi, but now it seems that he may have to reconsider.

They nodded together.

Siming put the book on the head of the bed and hung up the picture. She looked at the four words of "magnanimous mind". Once she accepted her own setting in her heart, she felt uncomfortable when she saw these words, and soon she blushed.

Ning long-term looking at her rare show lovely, can't help but tease: "snow porcelain girl in think what?"

Simang snorted coldly and turned his eyes. He immediately turned over the old account and said, "before, outside the temple, you made me angry. I told you to look good, but I almost forgot."

Ning Changchang was slightly surprised. He wheeled for a while and said, "what do you want to do?"

Then, Ning Changjiu saw that Siming came to him with his skirt.

Her eyebrows droop gently, without any powder, and her pure beauty faints with her holy eyebrows. It seems like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, beautiful and unpredictable.

Candlelight spread a little crimson color on her greasy texture. She rolled her sleeves to carry a cloud, gently put her hand behind her head, and took off the only fixed hairpin. Her silver hair was like a waterfall, and she was dancing with her figure.

She was carrying a skirt, standing on tiptoe porcelain white jade feet, in front of Ning long self dance.

Snow porcelain is just like its name. Its delicate feet touch the ground. It is like the lotus's point. Its legs are whiter than ivory, and its lines are beautiful and perfect. It's fascinating to see her proud figure and juechen's smile.

Ning has been looking at her flying skirt and rolling shadow for a long time, but she never thought that "I want you to look good" in her words meant literally.

The more she danced, the more she enjoyed herself. She untied her skirt and exposed her shoulder like ice cliff. Her hair hung down her skirt, which made people reverie. She had red lips and a moving smile. It was better to watch the most beautiful flower in the world bloom slowly in front of him for a long time... But the flower didn't open until it was half opened.

Siming kept an attractive appearance, half covered and half exposed. He swayed around in front of Ning Changchang. When he approached several times, Ning Changchang reached out to catch him, but he was deftly dodged and came back in vain“ Is it good? " Siming stretched out a finger, gently raised his jaw and gave him a smile. Although Ning long felt humiliated, he still replied, "good looking." Siming coaxed the child and said, "do you want to be hugged by your sister?" Ning took a deep breath for a long time and said, "yes." Siming was close to his ear, breathing like orchid, jade shoulder and clavicle were close to Chi Chi, but they were only close to Chi Chi“ Then keep thinking... That's what you've done to your sister! " The indifferent voice floated from the attractive lips. It's better to be sad and angry for a long time. Siming has turned around in a graceful way. His steps are crisscross. His satin skirt is graceful, but his fragrant shoulders are always flat. He is graceful in beauty. The silver hair is like a bundle, the jade back is half exposed, and the butterfly bone is Lingding. Siming was in a good mood to fill the medicine and fed it to Ning Changjiu. Ning Changjiu closed her eyes for many times to indicate that she would use other ways to feed the medicine. Simang blinked shuilingling's eyes and pretended to be stupid, but she didn't see. Even if it's carrying him to bed, it's also the power of spirit. Ning Changjiu has nothing to do but apologize to Siming Zhenzhong and establish her high status in the family. Siming then gives a cold hum and reconciles with him. He removes the divine robe, puts on a white, loose single garment, slips into the quilt, bends his legs and lies beside Ning Changjiu. Neither of them could sleep. Looking at the story of Nuwa beside the pillow, Siming said curiously, "what's the purpose of the book that elder martial sister sent us?"“ There are two major events in the book. " Ning Changjiu analyzed: "one is to mend the sky, the other is to create human beings. First of all, we exclude mending the sky, so..." Ning Changjiu solemnly concluded: "elder martial sister is likely to encourage us to create human beings!" Si Ming twisted his ear and said, "what's wrong again?" Ning Changchang said: "if the master is empress Nuwa, then the master is also a saint. We are the disciples of the master. We should inherit the unique learning from the saint." Simang sighed, thinking how these sentences had changed in his mouth? Siming said, "if you don't talk about it, I'm going to complain." Ning long pondered: "it was a joke before, but... The grand ceremony of yin and Yang really has healing effect, but it's hard for one person to do it..." "do you think I'm a fool?" Siming grabbed the book, knocked him on the forehead, and said with a smile, "isn't it time to go back to" make man "? If you like, I'll tell you straight away. Don't beat around the bush. "“ Well, I'll be blunt. " Ning long looked at her, eyes bright, seriously said: "snow porcelain, I like you."... "（ Thank you for reading_ Looking at the road_ Great Xia of reward! Thank you for your support ~)