Beyond the Divine States

When Shao Xiaoli went out of the pass, the afterglow just passed through the lattice and ran up her cheek, reflecting the light green. The hazy dust floating in the beam was like a flying luminous insect.

The layout of the room is simple, the wooden frame is supported on her side, and the blood red skirt is hung on it.

Shao Xiaoli is dressed in a simple white dress with a bow tied around her waist. She opens her eyes and feels the light fade away in her pupils.

She pushed the door open and walked out. On the towering mountain, the night fog had risen, and the light on the distant horizon was cold.

The girl walked for a while under the shadow of the high-rise hall. The night wind was ringing the copper bell in her ear. Her voice was clear and crisp. She felt a little cold. She went back to the room and put on a dress. When her knuckles were pressing her skirt, she suddenly realized that summer was almost over.

Shao Xiaoli came to the front hall, looked at the calendar in front of the hall, and knew that he had been closed for nearly a month.

She paced the cold front hall for a moment, pushed the door and went out.

In front of the grand hall, a thousand swords and bones are nailed to kill nine babies, dancing in the residual light, like the silent thunder.

On September 27th, the heaven and the earth are still peaceful.

……

Shao Xiaoli stood in front of the hall waiting for the meeting. Soon, the moon rose. She was dressed in white clothes, leaning against the appendix in front of the hall, and looked up at the moon. Behind her, there was the sound of opening the door. Shao Xiaoli looked back, and Ning Changjiu came over in the light of stars.

They look at each other and smile.

Ning long raised his hand, Jin Wu flew out and stopped on the ridge, standing with those ridge beasts, motionless.

At this moment, he and Lu Qijia have just finished their training. Lu Qijia is resting in the house with a velvet doll. When he comes, his steps are heavy and silent, and his clean clothes are soft according to the rhythm of the wind.

"I'd like to see you."

Shao Xiaoli saluted.

"All right." Ning long held her shoulder.

They stood side by side in front of the appendix.

"What's going on lately?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

"When I went to Nanhuang, I met Liu junzhuo and Liu Xiwan... Well, it was the sword spirit before. There was nothing else." Ning long replied.

"Liu Xiwan..." Shao Xiaoli was a little surprised and said, "I really want to see her."

"Well, I'll see you later."

"Is there really nothing else?"

"No more."

"Master, why do you look so unhappy?" Shao Xiaoli looked at him and asked with concern.

Ning touched his cheek for a long time, laughed casually, and explained: "it's because it's too calm that people are inevitably worried..."

"Oh." Shao Xiaoli didn't know how to answer and reluctantly answered.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "although I know that as long as I do my own thing well and wait for the opportunity to change, this passivity is always easy to bring anxiety."

Shao Xiaoli nodded and asked, "how is the construction of the kingdom of God going? How's it going? "

Ning long thought light move, the eaves of the golden black fly back, fall on the appendix, golden light rushed to, will two people wrapped.

Shao Xiaoli followed him to Jinwu kingdom.

Compared with the past dilapidated and crude, today's Jinwu Kingdom has shown a clear level.

The layout of the whole kingdom of God is like a terraced field, going up layer by layer. Aura is like water between canals, flowing from top to bottom in no hurry. The well of fetal spirit is the lowest pool, where aura gathers, and then creates life by itself according to the logic of yin and Yang participating in heaven Canon with the blessing of the law of the kingdom of God.

Now, there are some pale grey spirits coming out of them. They are like bubbles after another, floating in the bottom of the kingdom of God.

"These are spirits." Ning Changchang said: "they are the products of the condensation of heaven and earth's aura. Every 64 weeks, the well of fetal spirit can produce a spirit. These spirits have inherent laws. Their laws are 'building', and they can gain strength by repairing things that have been destroyed."

Shao Xiaoli is quite magical. She stares at the spirits, watching them prop up the big gravel with their small bodies, and reassemble the fragments like a jigsaw puzzle.

"This rule helps a lot... Is it random?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "generally speaking, the spirit generated by a kingdom of God is often the thing that the kingdom of God lacks. The law is created according to the needs. Just as many people create storybooks, they also make up for the things that they lack or desire in their lives through imagination."

"You mean that the kingdom of God is also based on imagination?" Shao Xiaoli was slightly surprised.

Imagine? Whose imagination? She suddenly felt numb on her scalp.

"Well." Ning Changjiu said: "we can build a country that exists in the sea of knowledge through imagination. Those who are higher in cultivation can make this country grand and concrete by means of territory or border. The kingdom of God is far higher than the border and territory, so..."

"Its origin is likely to come from the imagination of higher-order creatures."

Ning long looked up.

"Secret master?" Shao Xiaoli is in a state of mind.

Taking stars as the foundation and imagination as the prototype

"The Twelve Gods contain almost all the powerful forces in the world. What does that mean? Is this also the Dark Lord's imagination based on desire? " Shao Xiaoli thought and said that his words were very slow.

Ning Changjiu is also thinking about her question.

"If these are the desires of the Dark Lord, what else does it have?" Ning Changjiu said: "is it a meaningless life?"

"Meaningless?" Shao Xiaoli couldn't understand the word for a moment.

Ning long also denied his own view in his heart.

If life is meaningless, how can it give birth to desire? Or does it just want to rob Reiki

He buried the question in his heart for the time being.

In the sunward flower field, Shao Xiaoli stopped for the meeting. These puppets, taking off the black of the past, have gradually become silk like gold. They are swaying in the kingdom of God, and their smiles are becoming more and more sincere.

"Shifu really has the ability. These puppets can make them change their ways." Shao Xiaoli said.

Rather long but said: "how to change evil, ginseng fruit should be so."

Then they crossed the barrier of the kingdom of God and came to the second step of the kingdom of God.

The second step is mythological logic.

The first pillar of mythical logic has risen high, straight out of the sky, which is shining and indestructible. The picture of Yi's birth is embodied in it. Shao Xiaoli looks at it carefully for a while and finds himself in the crowd.

At that time, I hid in the corner of the crowd, with a cold red skirt and a smile on my face. I didn't know what I was thinking.

"Then you were my first teacher." Ning long noticed her eyes.

Shao Xiaoli was stunned and immediately said with a smile, "it's just giving you what you taught me."

Ning Changjiu also laughed: "it's said that it's passed down from generation to generation, but in the final analysis, the same group of people are reincarnated. If there is a next life, maybe you will be my master."

Shao Xiaoli said quickly: "how dare I?"

Having said that, Shao Xiaoli Ke remembers many pictures in her previous life. At that time, she was one of Yi's teachers, and taught him to play the piano. At that time, she was the God of Luohe who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When Yi was seven or eight years old, she was standing on the long corridor, her long tan skirt brushing the wood. She held the Guqin and knelt down gently in front of Yi. Yi knelt down with her, saluted her and called out a female gentleman. Luoshen began to teach him Guqin with a soft smile.

Although Yi was young, his soul was deep-rooted, so he had the calmness that his peers could not have.

But Rao is so, his hand is still some natural baby fat, not dexterous enough, hook out the so-called sounds of nature.

Luoshen then gently sat behind him, and the young he gently close, hands teach him to play the piano, Yi lowered his head, silent. Time flies, so they passed three or five years. When they grow up, they also have a heart that has gone through thousands of years.

"The logic of the second myth seems not perfect enough." Ning long looked at the picture in the God column and said.

The second is a picture of him marrying her.

At that time, she was only 14 years old, with a whip on her head and a round cheek. She was not as childish as the goddess in the sky.

They hold hands, under the gaze of the people, into a not imposing but brightly lit room, made a vow to heaven and earth.

The pattern of the picture is very small. In the mountain village, there are flowing water and dusk crows, but all of them are gods and immortals who will stir up the storm in the future.

Yi and she went into the room.

The candle was red, and the window paper reflected their figure.

"Well... What's not perfect?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "on the second day of the wedding, she and I left the village together and went to the world, but I can't get the memory of that night..."

"Don't worry, you didn't do anything." Shao Xiaoli's words are solid.

"How do you know?" Ning Changchang was surprised.

Shao Xiaoli was a little embarrassed and said, "because, I remember... That night, you came out to me secretly and said that I wanted to eat the Xifan I cooked."

Ning Changjiu felt that this sentence had a lot of information and was confused for a moment.

"How do you remember?"

"The memories I saw when I was covered with white dust. At that time, I stood on the bridge and set up a stove. When you came, you were still wearing wedding clothes. We played the piano by the stream and waited for the porridge to cool down."

"And she? What is she... Doing? "

"She's here, too."

"Ah?"

"She came later. She also brought a quilt and asked us if it was cold. Later, we wrapped a quilt and sat by the bridge looking at the stars. She also said that she liked to listen to us play the piano." Shao Xiaoli recalled the pictures at that time.

At that time, she was graceful and beautiful, and the young girls were still pretty.

"And that kind of thing?" Ning long fell into self doubt again.

"Yes." Shao Xiaoli nodded, reluctantly explained: "it's normal for children to like big sister."

She was the big sister at that time.

Ning Changjiu said, "it must be because of the way you teach."

Shao Xiaoli did not give up: "it is clear that you have no determination."

Ning Changchang wanted to retort, but Shao Xiaoli choked him with another sentence: "besides, don't you set an example when you are a master? Which of your girls did you let go? "

Ning had nothing to say for a long time, so he had to sigh and shout "villain".

Shao Xiaoli pretended to be wronged.

Ning Changjiu followed the picture described by Shao Xiaoli and sketched out the rudiments of the remaining myths. After a discussion, they further improved the picture.

And then there's shooting nine.

This is his unforgettable picture.

At the beginning, after he left luoshulou, he fought with Baihe Zhenjun. After he was seriously injured, he dreamed that he shot nine days. Now he thinks that it should be evil planted in his heart secretly.

The third pillar of mythological logic has to be completed, and the last two have no big deviation in memory.

If we say that the essence of the kingdom of God is "fantasy", then mythological logic is probably to make up for fantasy, explain where it comes from and why it comes from.

Everything is going well.

Ning long took her to the deeper kingdom of God.

In the sky, those fragmentary spark have been drawn by the invisible force, and are slowly gathering towards the center, to condense into the light source.

Their figures skimmed the temple to a higher place.

The light fell off the cliff after reaching its peak.

They came to the estrangement between Jinwu Kingdom and the outside world.

Shao Xiaoli raised his head in this mysterious field and saw a bright sea.

"What is that? It's as beautiful as a starry sky. " Shao Xiaoli asked.

"This is the starry sky." I'd rather say it for a long time.

……

Ten thousand demon city, Tianzhu peak, demon temple, the queen of ten thousand demons, with her hair on her head and bones in her arms, is sitting in front of the sea of stars and watching the sky.

This starry sky is seen by the poor and quiet stone eyes.

This stone is one of the four sacred objects left by the sage to Wanyao city. It is listed with the iron umbrella of jiulingyuansheng and the bow of jinwinged Mirs.

"Do you understand what you've seen for three hundred years?"

A strange and weak voice sounded.

Around the queen of ten thousand demons, a light Golden Shadow floats nihilistically, like a lamp that is about to go out at any time.

It's the spirit of Mirs.

On that day, after exhausting his strength, he was shot with Ningchang's full strength. At the same time, the sea of clouds ran through him, and his body, which had been painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years, was also defeated by an arrow.

But he is the great sage of the demon family. The sage is immortal, and the spirits of the demon kings are immortal. Even so, he has lost his real power. After his soul is reconstituted in the demon temple, his spiritual realm is still wandering in the purple court, and he can no longer control any overall situation.

The Banshee queen looked at the sea of stars and said, "I see a lot of stars."

"..." the golden winged Mirs said nothing. He knew that Wang wanyinnv didn't like to talk nonsense, so he waited for the following.

After a long pause, the queen continued: "I once thought about a question, that is, whether the sea of stars we see is real."

The golden winged Mirs said, "many people have said that the star sky is false. What is your conclusion?"

"I've seen the stars for 300 years. I deduced the rules of their operation and made predictions with magic. It's a coincidence... They all operate according to the established rules, which shows that the sea of stars we see is probably true."

"Real?" This answer is beyond the expectation of Mirs.

At the moment, it is just a ghost and can no longer stir up waves. He thinks that the whole world is a deception, and all souls are countless tragedies growing in the deception. Of course, the beauty of the starry sky should be fake. Maybe it is just a cloth spread on the sky. As long as it is removed with great power, the dark nature behind will be revealed.

"If the sky is real, what does it mean?" The golden winged Mirs asked again.

"What I mean by truth is that the stars we see really exist... But it doesn't make sense. Let's put it this way. Every star we can see is much bigger than the sun. It's hard to describe the distance between them. It will take at least 150000 years to go to the nearest one, even the practitioners of the legendary three realms. "

Golden winged Mirs listen, suddenly feel a deeper loneliness.

No matter how grand the history is, it is just limited to the starry sky and the kingdom of God. They have no neighbors in the universe.

"So this magnificent starry sky is meaningless to us. Whether it's real or not, it can't affect everything here." The Banshee queen rarely closed her eyes. She saw countless unimaginable star aggregates through the Shimu. They are real giants. They unconsciously revolve in the universe, but they hunt for stars.

She has seen the ripples of the starry sky and the Starry Sea cavity blown out by the wind of the universe. She knows that they are just loners on the spiral arms of the starry river.

So over the years, the queen of Banshee cares about everything in Banshee city. Her mood has been castrated by the stars. She wants to go there and die there.

The Banshee queen looked back from her deep emotion and continued: "the vastness and beauty we see are far away and meaningless, but I suddenly found that... I can't see the nearby stars."

"I can't see the stars of the six gods of Taichu, and I can't see anything else... According to the legend of Taigu, there is a dead star field in the sky, but I can't see that dead star field with the poor stone eyes."

"If the God of today also has a corresponding star, I should be able to see the right spring scale star now. It's the star of the ancient Snake Lady. It should be beautiful... But I can't see it. And no one has ever seen it. "

Said the Banshee queen.

A lot of information about stars, she can follow, or four or five thousand years ago some fragmentary ancient books.

"Do you mean that the stars near us are covered?" Asked the golden winged Mirs.

"Well, it's just the sun, the moon and a lot of broken stones... Those broken stones are not small, but I don't believe they are floating around us." So said the Banshee queen.

Golden winged Mirs never thought of these things.

In the past, he only focused on one city and one country, and was finally calculated by jiulingyuansheng.

Now he can't pursue anything else.

"What's the use of knowing that?" Golden winged Mirs sneer.

They're all waiting to die.

"It must be a big secret." Said the Banshee queen.

"Can you unravel the secret?" Asked the golden winged Mirs.

"No Wang wanyinnv stares at the stars blankly, but her eyes quickly refocus: "but maybe someone can."

"Who?"

"Not a respectable Mr. five."

……

No, I lost the light.

The moon, which used to shine inconspicuously, now falls into the kingdom of fufu. Inconspicuously, it loses its original power and becomes dark. The descendants of the ancient gods in Dahe Town have entered a deep sleep, waiting for the moon to come again. Only the fifth elder martial brother is still painting in his study.

At a certain moment, he felt that someone had mentioned himself.

He is the first word maker in the world, so he has a unique fetter on the world's characters. If someone praises his name and writes it on the paper in the original ancient Chinese characters, he can see it.

No matter how far apart.

A few days after this feeling, he will get a letter. The content of the letter is not so strange, but his eyes stay on the word "Death Star field" for a long time.

Nowadays, a small number of people are busy with their own affairs.

The eldest and the second go with the master to suppress baizang, the third and the sixth go out to search for the trace of the sword sage, and the fourth go to the devil's cave in the northern snow kingdom to suppress the demon who wants to escape the seal. It's a frozen blood River in the northern Kingdom. After being polluted by the Dark Lord, Gonggong had a bloody battle with her. After losing, he fled all the way, and finally killed the fourth younger martial sister in the northern kingdom.

Each of us has his own duties. He can't operate without considerable amount. Even if he has some ideas, he can't implement them.

Wait until after the eclipse

Looking at the deep night sky, the fifth elder martial brother put aside his pen and worried whether the younger martial brother was ready.

Time is running at a similar speed all over the world.

In Jinwu Kingdom, Ning long took Shao Xiaoli down from the barrier of the Kingdom and returned to the temple.

They watched the other decorations of Jinwu kingdom together, and then returned to the main hall around waterfall mountain.

It's late at night, but Lu has just woken up. She goes out in a soft single dress. After meeting Shao Xiaoli, she inquires about her income from seclusion.

Rather long stretch out a hand, lightly stroked the fine velvet that land marries hair silk to get involved.

"I have a good rest. Should I continue to practice?" Lu's eyes are still bleary.

Ning long shook his head, said: "today can't, go to Nanzhou for a walk."

"Well?" Lu Jia was puzzled, "go away? Where are you going? "

Shao Xiaoli is full of enthusiasm: "I want to accompany my master and my wife."

"Well."

Ning Changjiu took out a thick dress for Lu's wedding. At night, the three left HUanpu mountain hand in hand.

Ning long and they came to the white city.

Baicheng is the city of the state of Zhao. It is said that some people once soared here. After the death of the body, the white clothes fell back to the ground and dyed the bricks and tiles of the whole city white. Ning Changchang, Zhao xianger and Lu Jiajia left many memories here.

"Do you have the face to bring me here?" Lu Jia pretended to be angry and said, "you left here without saying goodbye and went to your three-year appointment."

"What else? Master, how hateful. " Shao Xiaoli knew that Lu's family status was relatively high, so he naturally turned to her.

Ning long unable to refute, had to plead for mercy. Two people recalled the past, understated to ascend the platform. Ning Changjiu and Lu Qijia came back once before, and they did something else. But now Shao Xiaoli is beside them, and they never mention it“ What are we doing here tonight? " Lu asked calmly. Ning Changjiu said, "look at the stars."“ Why don't you look at the stars on HUanpu mountain? They should be higher. " Asked Lu“ The stars here may be more beautiful. " I'd rather say it for a long time“ Master, it's boring. " Shao Xiaoli said with a smile. Lu Jiajia guessed that Baicheng was the territory of the state of Zhao, and this was the most special place of the state of Zhao besides the imperial city. Maybe the rosefinch lady left something behind. The three sat down on the platform. Ning Changchang did not know where to find a stove, but cooked porridge on the flying platform. This picture is similar to what can be seen in mythological logic. The porridge was bubbling, and none of them spoke. The night wind is pleasant and the sky is full of stars. Ning Changjiu quietly took Lu's hand and closed his eyes. His consciousness flew over the starry sky（ Thank you for Mr greeny's reward! Thank you for your support ~ (tweet: "a good night's life": how to kill the creation of imagination)