Beyond the Divine States

The wardrobe is gloomy, but the red paint on the kitchen wall is very new. It seems that it was just painted yesterday. The clothes inside are still neatly hanging. The style is old, but it looks bright. But the whole wooden building is dull and not bright. The bright light is isolated outside the window. When they diffuse into the pavilion, they are as thin as dust floating on the water.

Shao Xiaoli sat there, leaning gently against the hard wooden wall. She looked up at Ning Changjiu, her reddish eyes glistening with water, and her slender eyelashes sticking together.

Ning long can't accurately capture his mood at the moment. He looks at Shao Xiaoli's crying face. The girl's choking is the only clear sound in his ear.

She's like a ghost hiding in a closet. She's been waiting for her for thousands of years. When she meets, she's speechless, only tears in her eyes.

Ning Changchang hands out his hand to the girl. Shao Xiaoli holds his hand. He pulls her out of the red coffin like wardrobe. The girl's footstep is unsteady, her body leans forward and bumps into his chest. Ning Changchang hugs her.

When they hugged each other, both the firmness of the young man's body and the softness of the young girl's body responded. They hugged each other tightly, head to head, body to body. The mirror reflected their figure. At that time, there was a breeze blowing through the window lattice, bringing a little rhythm without temperature.

Years of waiting seems to be drawn into a circle at this moment. In the strong and complex emotion, they seem to do something to sublimate. It happens that the wedding bed was also solid.

But the flood of emotion broke the girl's fragile spirit. She buried her head in Ning Changchang's chest and just cried. They were both wet. Shao Xiaoli couldn't see the rest of things clearly, only tears were falling down unconsciously.

She leaned back in Ning Changchang's arms, sobbing and asking, "master... How can you disturb me to shut up?"

"Your sister Siming asked me to come." Ning shirked responsibility for a long time.

Shao Xiaoli was even more sad. "She... She is good or bad. Xiaoli wanted to come to see Shifu happily after she had cried enough."

"Xiao Li, ah..." Ning Changjiu gently called her name and stretched out her sleeve to wipe her tears, but the more she wiped, the more she wiped.

Shao Xiaoli looked at her blankly and said, "master, have you seen all of them?"

Ning Changjiu nodded gently and said, "I see, Shifu... I feel guilty."

Shao Xiaoli excused him: "that's the story of Yi and Luoshen. What does it have to do with us? Master, don't feel guilty."

In the netherworld temple, Ning long wanted to separate himself from the previous life, but now the girl took the initiative to speak for him, but his heart was suddenly stabbed.

"Yes, what are we to do with them..." Ning said for a long time, suddenly picked up Shao Xiaoli's knee and picked her up.

Shao Xiaoli let out a cry and hugged Ning Changchang's neck. At the moment, the girl in a white dress is very beautiful. Her pretty face is full of pear blossoms and rain. Alienation and ambiguity are intertwined in it, rendering the change of face with extraordinary beauty.

Ning Changjiu said in a soft voice, "I'll take you wherever Xiao Li wants to go. I'll never break my promise."

Shao Xiaoli looks at Ning Changchang's face and her heart is beating wildly. When she is held, she has an indescribable sense of sureness.

Where are you going

When Shao Xiaoli was asked this question, she had a short circuit in her mind. The bed was close at hand. What she thought was that she was crying so much that she and her master's clothes were all wet, so

"Xiao Li... Xiao Li also wants to bask in the sun." Shao Xiaoli said seriously.

So they went out of the red chamber and went to the youyue lake to bask in the sun.

Shao Xiaoli sits beside Ning Changjiu and looks at the Emerald Lake. The sun rises above her, and the golden light falls over the valley, becoming a wave of ups and downs.

The water marks on Shao Xiaoli's clothes dried gradually, leaving only slight wrinkles caused by tears.

She regretted her answer later.

Just now, is everything about to come naturally, and then... At the most critical moment, I put forward the dizzy idea of basking in the sun?

Shao Xiaoli looked up at the sun, suddenly felt the sun cold a lot.

She looked at Ning Changchang's side face and wanted to make a new choice. But now the wind is blowing, the sun is shining, and the environment is completely different. Her words are choked in her throat, and she is embarrassed to say it.

"What's the matter?" Ning long-term aware of her strange, concerned to ask.

Shao Xiaoli felt that she could be more euphemistic, so she put away her long legs, held herself together, put her chin on her knee, and shivered a little: "master, Xiaoli... Xiaoli is so cold."

Ning long held her hand, found her palm is hot. Well, it's cold.

"The sun is not warm enough here. I'll take you to a warmer place." Ning long said softly.

The place of relaxation... Of course, it's in bed. Shao Xiaoli thought that he and the eldest brother really have a heart to heart connection.

Then

Shao Xiaoli looked at the near in front of the flame of the magnificent sun, fell into silence.

The flame laps on the cheek, and the tiny white face reflects the beating flame. The flame splashes up from time to time between the girl's snow sleeves, but it looks hot, but in fact it is gentle, more like the oil flower between the sleeves.

The six pillars of mythological logic are shining behind. Ning long looked at the sun, which he had worked hard to piece together, and said with pride, "come on, let's go to the sun together."

Said, he took Shao Xiaoli's hand, rushed into the sea of fire.

This is his kingdom of God, most of the rules are born by his mind, so at the moment they enter it, it's more like taking a hot spring together.

Shao Xiaoli was holding hands by him, and they wandered together for a while, from one end of the sun to the other.

Frustrated, Shao Xiaoli also felt some romance.

"Is it still cold?" Ning Changchang asked.

Shao Xiaoli said, "it's not cold to have master here."

Ning long nestled with her in the middle of the sun, Shao Xiaoli pecked his cheek.

"Well, Jinwu wants to return it and continue to help the master cure his illness. Let's go back, too." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Shao Xiaoli was still in his mind, but he nodded at the thought of his master.

They came out of Jinwu, and Jinwu, with Ning's long thought, quietly flew back to continue to melt the ice on the moon branch.

Shao Xiaoli said, "by the way, master, don't tell them about my crying in the closet."

Ning long pretended to be confused and said, "cry? Xiao Li is so strong. When did he cry

Shao Xiaoli praised and said, "master is really on the road!"

Ning long smile.

Shao Xiaoli hesitated and suddenly put his hand into his side. He felt something out of the void and said, "here, this is a gift for master."

"Well? What's this? " I took it.

Shao Xiaoli said, "this is the calendar."

"Calendar?"

"Well, calendar!" Shao Xiaoli accentuated his tone, as if to imply something.

Ning Changjiu immediately thought of the diary and Yi's missing the appointment. He felt guilty and said, "Xiao Li is reminding me not to forget the date. I must not break the appointment in the future?"

"Er..." Shao Xiaoli pondered: "if master wants to think like this, there is no problem."

"Thank you for Xiao Li's gift." Ning long gladly took it and rubbed her hair.

Shao Xiaoli smiles and complains that he is not brave enough.

If it had been for other women, I would have taken master long ago

Shao Xiaoli also wants to launch some more offensive, but a smoke figure curls up.

Xiao Li looked up and saw a pair of snow like bare feet. The skirt of the black skirt swayed gently with the jade feet.

It was Siming who came.

Her long hair showed a slightly ambiguous light color, and her soft cherry lips were full of laughter. She looked at them and wondered, "Why are you back so soon?"

Shao Xiaoli is biting her lips. She knows that simang is deliberately creating opportunities for herself... Sister xueci is so tolerant. She was really wrong about her in the past.

It's a pity that I didn't hold it well.

She didn't even have the face to say they were just in the sun.

But Shao Xiaoli seized another chance. She gave a cold hum and said, "what's the matter? Does sister Siming not welcome us back? Well, master, since she doesn't welcome us, let's go back to the little red chamber. "

Ning Changchang obviously didn't understand Xiao Li's careful thinking. He said justly: "what is Xue Er talking about? Our Xiao Li is still a lady of a family who is as good as jade. How can you have the kind of mind you said?"

He thought Xiao Li had it, but after Xiao Li said he was in the sun, he found that he had misunderstood it. On his way, he also reflected deeply.

"Right? Xiao Li Ning looked at Shao Xiaoli for a long time and made a mild confirmation.

"Er..." Shao Xiaoli's body was slightly stiff, so she had to nod her head and said, "of course."

The bystander's eyes were full of smiles. She bent her eyes, looked at Shao Xiaoli and said, "Oh... It's my fault."

Siming has just been bathed, and her long hair is still wet. At the moment, she smiles and smiles with water vapor. She looks like a fox who has been refined for a long time. Even Shao Xiaoli is stunned. Although Xiaoli is beautiful, her opponent is too strong. She suddenly feels that she is still a nutmeg girl and is a little discouraged.

Sure enough, it seems that Ning's long-term determination is not enough. Shao Xiaoli can clearly feel that holding his hand is a little loose.

"You asked master to come to the red chamber, but didn't you tell him that I was shut up in the building?" Shao Xiaoli transferred the battlefield and asked, "do you want to see our jokes?"

Ning long also nodded.

In order not to destroy the atmosphere, he didn't open the eyes of the sun when he entered the building, and didn't use any spiritual power. The picture of talking to himself in the mirror was seen by Xiao Li, and he was embarrassed in retrospect.

"Everyone present, except Xiwan, knew it, but they didn't say anything." Siming said with a smile: "if you only blame me, isn't it too indistinct?"

Rather long looking at the snow porcelain long lost Qingmei smile, is also iron heart to punish her.

"Xiaoling and Jiajia were pure and gentle, but they met you. The atmosphere was different." Ning Changjiu joked with a smile: "I will punish you as the leader, and make an example."

Siming pretended to be afraid.

Soon her fear became real.

Because Ning Changchang's side, Shao Xiaoli does not know where to take out a wooden box. She opens the box and counts the objects inside, such as treasures.

Simang looked stagnant, then stepped back two steps and said, "Xiao Li, why are you still carrying this?"

Shao Xiaoli smiles and says, "this is Xiaoli's heirloom."

Ning long thought of it.

"Was Xueer still interested in this at the beginning?" He asked.

"No way!" Simang flatly denied: "besides you, how can anyone like this kind of thing?"

Unfortunately, her hair betrayed her again. As she spoke, her light colored hair turned into a fiery red full of excitement and expectation, like a burning sword fire.

"What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Siming covered his long hair and wanted to cover it up. He had to scold xianger in his heart, and then explained to them, "you don't know... This color means fear!"

Shao Xiaoli said: "if you are afraid, it should be dark purple."

Ning long suddenly said: "originally Xueer likes this."

"I didn't!" Siming retorted powerlessly, no more momentum, turned to go.

But I can't go away.

The next day, when she saw Siming, she was surprised to find that her sister, snow China, dressed in cool clothes, had wrapped herself up.

……

"Early morning, October 27.

Sister Luoshen, I know I am you, but I prefer to call you sister.

You left a few pages blank in this diary. Should it be for me? Now I'll finish it for you.

Sister Luoshen, I finally got to master. Although I was 3500 years and a month late, Xiao Li made a generous choice. Maybe it was a month late. Could my sister forgive him?

Now the building is not at the bottom of the dark Luohe River. Next to the building is youyue lake, which is very beautiful. There is also a fish named Ye Lake in it. Our most fierce cat can't beat it.

I also know a lot of good people, such as Ning Xiaoling, who likes to pretend to be pure and good, Siming, who looks bad, and Lu Jiajia, who likes to carry cool fairy airs. Of course, the most important thing is my eldest master, Ning Changjiu.

Shifu... Is a very good person, just like you knew in those days.

With them, sister Luoshen can rest assured.

If a person's words under sadness are also the spirit of sadness, then now, please let go of your attachment to the diary.

I have cleaned up the red chamber. The unfinished story of that year should have a different ending.

Well, I can't write it down. So say goodbye.

Xiao Li's handwriting is better than yours

Shao Xiaoli puts down his pen and dries the ink gently. His tender brush strokes solidify in the wind. Shao Xiaoli suddenly has a sense of pride that he has finished the remnant works.

Under the protection of the great array of ancient lingzong, there is no clear sense of hierarchy in autumn. There are still flowers on the Bank of youyue lake. They are swaying in the sea breeze from Nanming, and it seems that they can't tell the difference between the four seasons.

Ning Changchang, Lu Jiajia and Siming were walking along the lake just as they used to. Lu Jiajia took off her plain shoes and carried them lightly in her hand. On the other hand, she was carrying a corner of her skirt. She walked barefoot on the soft beach, and the lake water was fluctuating like the tide.

Ning Changjiu and Siming gently hold hands. Siming's temperament is slightly cold. He seems to have some complaints about what happened last night.

Of course, Ning Xiaoling, who couldn't get out of the underworld, was the most resentful.

In the red chamber in the distance, Shao Xiaoli came out contentedly and took a walk by the lake with them.

Looking at the girl, Lu said with a smile, "my husband is really a group of wives and concubines. How can I become a teacher?"

Siming looked at her and asked, "is it a lie to marry?"

"What's the matter with me?" Lu married lightly.

"Do you think of yourself as a palace? But who do you actually live in? When the master wakes up and Zhao Xiang'er comes, won't your weak position disappear? " Si Ming said in an orderly way.

Looking at the water flowing across the back of her feet, Lu Jiajia said: "how can I have such a small family? Don't speculate."

"Really not?" Simang went over, rubbed her heart and said with a smile, "let's see if my sister's heart is real."

"I'm not going to show foxes with tails."

"Ah... You, how do you know?"

"What? Is that true? "

How dare you cheat me

Lu Jiajiao hums and loses. They chase each other by the lake.

Shao Xiaoli also came to Ning Changjiu's side.

"It seems that the two sisters are going to fight." Shao Xiaoli worried.

"They are like this every day. It's just a good habit." Ning long comforted.

Shao Xiaoli said curiously, "who is the biggest wife?"

Ning long calm way: "we are all in the same way, where to the difference between wives and concubines?"

Lu and Siming both heard this, and they all turned around and gave a tacit Pooh.

In the three thousand world, Zhao xianger closed the water mirror, picked up a pen and paper and recorded another account.

The three walked by the youyue lake, talking about when the master would wake up, and thinking about how to let the moon see the sun again and defeat the ghosts outside the sky.

In fact, they all know that in this seemingly sunny day, under the sparkling water of the lake, there are already big fish lurking, ready to shake their tails and stir up eddies.

But these wild discussions will not produce any results in the end.

So far no one knows what the secret Lord is.

But I don't know why, Ning Changjiu always recalled the thunder robbery in the imperial city of Zhao state. In the thunder robbery, he seemed to have been practicing Taoism for 24 years and said something to him.

After many years, he still remembered the words of this dreamlike experience clearly.

"These years, I often see a picture, it is a boundless sea of dark stars, hanging all over the sky, are dead stars, only a few of them are still bright, so it tries to light, as if to pass the flame to all the other dead stars."*

"Dead star, what is that?"

"Death Star domain."

What is the Death Star realm

He didn't get any more answers at the time.

On one side, Shao Xiaoli talks with Lu Jiajia and Siming. They have already talked elsewhere.

"Ah, I really envy you for being able to walk so many roads with my master, but Xiao Li can only stay in duanjie City alone to support himself..." Shao Xiaoli lowered his head and said.

Siming laughed and said, "if you really talk about the long way to go, you should be married. I'm ashamed to say that I haven't been to Nanzhou for so many years."

Lu Qijia was also modest. "Don't say that. I think the most grateful thing is sister xueci. If there were no you in Luoshu at the beginning, it would be very difficult for us to come out safely."

"Luoshu..."

Hear their words, rather long thought of a small matter, slightly distracted.

Shao Xiaoli is the most acute. She looks at Ning Changjiu and asks, "master, what's the matter with you? I've been thinking about things ever since

Ning long shook his head, said: "nothing."

Lu Jia frowned and said, "do you want to hide something from us?"

Ning Changjiu said, "I just think of an old man I met at the gate of the temple."

"Temple? Old man Simang asked: "when did it happen? Why didn't I have any impression?"

Ning Changchang said: "when I came back from tianbang and passed a small temple, I was very excited. When I went to have a look, I met the strange old man. You were not around at the time. "*

Ning Changjiu gave a general account of what happened at that time.

He was deeply impressed by this, because there are too many strange points.

For example, the old man said at that time that he had been looking for something he had lost. He also said that "only I know the secret in the dark". When he died, he suddenly crossed the purple court and came to the five ways. When he died, he also showed another vague figure, but it was soon blown away by the wind, and no one saw him except him.

"What's so strange?" Siming also felt strange.

"Can it be some hermit who is possessed by the devil?" Lu Jiadao.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "he still has a son. According to the monk in the temple, the son came to find him, but the old man doesn't know him."

Shao Xiaoli speculated: "will it be taken away?"

"Give up..."

Rather long think of the old man before death picture, think this possibility should be the highest.

He said: "by the way, the old man said that he came from the West. From the temple, that's the direction of luoshulou. At that time, it was only a few months since the disaster of luoshulou. "

"Luoshulou..." simang didn't have a clue. At that time, luoshulou collapsed, Mu Lingtong died, and baizang God envoy came down from the sky. They tried their best to rush back to the ancient lingzong. How could they care for the others.

Lu had no thoughts, but asked casually, "do you remember what the old man looked like?"

"Of course I do."

Ning long should a, stretch out a hand, drew the appearance of the old man.

They all shook their heads, saying that they had not seen each other. This is also expected. Ning long will erase the image of the old man, and then draw out the short-lived image when he died. Shao Xiaoli stares at the meeting and thinks that he is an ordinary old man. Ning Changchang wanted to erase this painting, but he felt a strange silence. Looking at the painting, both simang and Lu Jiajia were staring at the painting. They seemed to think of something. They stood still, their pupils narrowed, and their faces were unbelievable“ What's the matter? " Ning Changchang asked. When Siming looked at the painting, she suddenly felt numb. She was not sure, "he... We seem to have met him!"“ Have you seen it? " Ning long also felt a chill from his spine: "where have you seen it?"“ Luoshu, it's Luoshu! " Lu Qijia thought about it thoroughly and cut the railway: "it's a snow mountain... Yes, it's called Ji'er mountain. At that time, the old man chiseled his mountain and then committed suicide."*“ Suicide? " Ning Changjiu feels more and more strange“ Marry, you are wrong. " Siming seemed to understand something: "he didn't commit suicide! At that time, we all thought that he would die, but now it seems that he is actually... "Soaring!" Lu Jia exclaimed in surprise and understood. Ning Changjiu's pupils shrink, and countless doubts and amazing ideas rush out. Without waiting for them to continue their discussion, a white cat came nimbly by the lake and mewed a few times“ Master is awake. " This is what Siming, the only one who knows cat language, said* 1: Chapter 45 * 2: 322 * 3: 278) (thank you for your reward! Thank you for your support