Beyond the Divine States

In the inconspicuous sky, the moon is like a vessel carved with amber, gently pouring down the liquid light.

At night, beside the ridge of the rice field, Siming and Lu Jiajia were on the huge rocks, looking at the moon together.

Lu Jiajia sits as usual. The swan's neck is slightly raised. Her black and silky hair is scattered on the rocks. From her back, she is thin. The butterfly bone and the soft ridge line on her back are looming between her hair.

Simang was lying on the thigh of the fairy, who was looking at the mountains and peaks. He was as relaxed as a cat in a nap. His long light colored hair was translucent and silver under the moon.

Lu Jiajia's fingers glide through her hair, and the wind in her ears blows the fragrance of rice. In the quiet whispers of the night, she has a rare peace of mind. She can't help recalling the past when she was in Luoshu, and subconsciously shouts: "elder."

The ice eyes of Si Ming looked like broken and round pool water. Her lips turned up and her body turned over. She lay on her soft legs, looked at her cheek and said, "what's the matter with you

Lu Jia comes back from the middle of the month.

"Who called you?" Lu said softly, "I'm the eldest martial sister..."

Siming said with a smile: "it's the best time to marry when you are in a low state."

Lu Qijia poked her eyebrows and hummed coldly: "that's because you've been cheated by me. In fact, I always have a rebellious heart."

"Is it..." Si Ming answered casually, and felt that it was quite lovely to marry.

She followed Lu's jade to the moon.

After Ning Changjiu's previous conversation with evil, in order to accurately calculate the aura needed to raise the Dark Lord, he went to Wanyao City, and came to Wuchang from Kunlun Tianzhu of Tianzhu peak.

Ten thousand demon city is still the original appearance, but the evil spirit in the city is obviously lighter.

This is a huge land located in the northeast of Middle Earth, with mountains as the main body. After crossing the peaks surrounded by quicksand River, it is Tianzhu peak demon temple.

The four demon kings are not in the temple.

Before he came, simang left Jinwu and looked at the moon for a long time in the demon temple.

She will never forget the rainstorm that night. The arrow broke through the sea of clouds, and the moonlight fell across the darkness on her pale cheek with the cross flow of rain... Now she can look back at everything calmly and comfortably, and the past has become the wine made by knowing the sea.

"Did you live in Guanzhong for a long time?" Lu Jia seemed to know what she was thinking and asked with a smile.

Siming nodded his head and said, "well, we recuperated here at that time."

Lu Jia asked, "what's the mood of living in such a quiet place?"

With a smile, Siming said: "peace is mostly due to coldness, which is not as warm as the three years in our dream."

Lu Jiajia whispered and laughed with her.

They got up from the rock and went to see the trees they had planted.

When he lived in Guanli, Siming might have neglected to practice, but he would never have neglected to water the trees.

The five trees are arranged in an orderly and orderly way, all flourishing.

Lu Jia leaned down and looked at the tree she had planted. She said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the saplings I planted have grown so big. It's not long since..."

As she spoke, she turned her face and looked at Siming. Siming was looking at a tree that was growing most happily.

Lu Jiajia asked, "your tree is taller than me. Are you eccentric when you water it?"

Siming bit his lip and said vaguely, "this is Zhao xianger's tree. Mine is this one."

She did not turn her head and reluctantly pointed to the shortest tree.

After the meeting, Lu Jia burst out laughing.

The tree that watered least grew best... Siming also smelled a breath of inspiration in his distress.

When she thought about the appearance of Zhao xianger in the Lonely Cloud City, she couldn't swallow it. She had an idea when she was distressed. She began to roll up her sleeves and covet the sapling.

Lu Qijia stopped her quickly: "you don't want to pull up the two trees and change their positions, do you? Don't do that. "

Simang Qingao said: "how can I have such low moral character?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Isn't there a way to do it?"

"Snow porcelain, promise elder martial sister, don't do stupid things..."

“……”

Walking up the stairs paved by the inconspicuous moonlight, over the tall trees and the lotus pond floating with water lilies, the inner hall of the Taoist temple is ablaze with candles.

Under the Golden Buddha in the dome, the white gauze flutters, and ye Chan palace sits in it. In the whirling light and shadow, the graceful figure of the woman is shaking on the gauze curtain, which is quite different from the slender girl.

Rather for a long time, I'm not sure whether it's a woman or a girl sitting in the veil.

Ye Chan palace paddled with her fingers, wrote the words on paper, folded them and put them into the lotus paper boat, and let them float out along the pool full of candlelight.

The lotus paper boat glides through thousands of white yarns and comes to Ning Changjiu.

I'd rather keep it in my arms for a long time.

"You don't have to come all the way to do this in the future." The beautiful voice of yechan palace floated out softly: "you pray in your heart, call my name, I can hear you."

Ning Changjiu asked, "can I call any one?"

"Well." Ye Chan palace nodded, she convergence mind, asked: "you should have seen evil?"

These days, she has been overlooking the whole grand world, did not cast her eyes on Ning Changchang.

Ning long nodded and said, "I've seen you. The plan of raising the secret Lord was decided through discussion with them."

Ye Chan palace asked: "do you have any other questions?"

Ning looked at the shadow on the white gauze for a long time and said, "evil says that he and the Dark Lord are both prosperous and destroyed... Evil poetry revives civilization and has great kindness to us all. Do I need to protect him?"

Ye Chan's head shook gently and said, "evil can't be killed directly. Otherwise, as early as 4000 years ago, he would have been killed by the six gods of Taichu."

"Why?" Rather long doubt.

Ye Chan Palace said: "there is a forest in the west of guanwai. Most of the trees there were felled when building houses. You can see later."

Ning answered for a long time.

He asked, "master, how do you see the mountains and rivers from a distance recently?"

Ye Chan palace closed her eyes and said slowly: "the change of the law will affect the whole body. Even if my eyes can sweep thousands of miles, I still feel dizzying. Fortunately, there is not much difference between the amendment and the plan. "

In the past, the immortal on the cloud could only look at the higher sky, not the dust. Now, when she looks at the earth carefully, she finds that whether it is the fall of leaves and stones, the flow of the river, the operation of things after being forced, there is a slight difference with the real world.

She will correct them one by one.

This process is a waste of energy. If you open the curtain for a long time, you can see that ye Chan Palace's clear eyes are covered with water vapor.

"Thank you, master." Ning Changchang said, "by the way, master has the power of fate. Can you use it as a supplement?"

For example, set a destiny so that you can accurately find all the mistakes and omissions in the world and avoid the pain of searching.

Ye Chan Gong shook his head: "I can't grasp the fate."

Ning Changjiu's fate is not under the control of yechan palace since he was born again.

Along with time and power, there is also destiny. So when she was fighting against baizang, she used the power of dreams most.

Ning Changchang didn't think about it. He just thought it was the teacher's fatigue.

He looked around the hall and suddenly asked, "where are the elder martial sisters and elder martial brothers?"

Ye Chan palace explained: "because the rules I have revised may not be all accurate, I will give them the uncertainty to test. At the moment, the fifth elder martial brother is behind Yunshan, taking them to test the new rules in both small and grand aspects."

"I see." Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it seems that five elder martial brothers will be busy in the future."

"Well, you should be more careful." Ye Chan palace closed her eyes again, pondered for a moment, and said: "the kingdom of Jufu should be near the ten thousand demon city, and the kingdom of rosefinch should be in the west, but you may not be the enemy. As for the kingdom of Ming ferocious... I'm not sure about its location, but Ming ferocious likes mountains, and it should be in a wilderness. Although it can't be compared with saints, it can be regarded as the strongest one among the gods now. When you meet at that time, you should be more careful. "

Ning long wrote these down and nodded: "I won't trust you. Well... Since lady rosefinch is not the enemy, what is she asking for? "

"Rosefinch... I fought with her in those years. She was not my opponent." Yechan palace fell into the memory, but also after the unknown battle, she and rosefinch chose to cooperate and made a plan to kill fufu.

Yechan palace continued: "she does not love the world, nor does she love the throne, what she seeks is great freedom."

……

Ning long walked out of the Taoist temple, and the fragrance of water lilies lingered in his sleeves.

The Taoist temple was silent behind him.

When the clouds are not visible, they are towering and unknown. Sometimes there are colorful lights rising to dye the clouds into rosy clouds. I don't know whether this is a success or failure of the experiment. As a spectator, it's a pleasant phenomenon.

He listened to the words of yechan palace and went to the forest in the West.

He still remembers that when he was a child, whenever his cabin leaked rain and snow, he would go to this forest to cut down trees, and he was often overqualified, which often caused serious waste. He was condemned by the fifth elder martial brother, and then complained to the eldest elder martial sister.

He recalled those almost ethereal past, stepping on the leaves into the forest.

The moonlight is filtered thin by the leaves, the night birds are silent, and the forest seems empty except for the darkness and trees.

He opened his eyes, looked at the fallen stumps, and sat down on one of them.

He lowered his head and looked at the new branches and buds coming out from the side of the stump. There were many young seedlings coming out of the dead leaves nearby. He could see that the young seedlings were coming from the extended roots of the stump.

Ning Changjiu soon understood the meaning of master.

A tree will be cut down, but it can't be killed, because its roots are deep in the mud, and even it can't control its own life and death.

Unless it's cut off or uprooted

Ordinary trees are still like this, and evil is almost all over the stars of the world tree, want to kill him to kill the Dark Lord, doomed to be impossible.

There is no shortcut to the revival of civilization, and killing one person can never save people.

I'd rather not worry about it for a long time.

He abandoned all the other thoughts, got up slowly, looked firm, and walked to the other end of the forest.

The moonlight illuminated Dahe Town in the distance.

Ning long standing outside the forest, looking at the figure of Lu Jiajia and Siming walking on the ridge of the field, showed a smile.

He quietly came to Lu's back, knocked her on the head, and then disappeared.

Lu Jiajia looked behind her, frowned, and immediately stared at Siming. Siming didn't respond.

Two people continue to walk, rather long and knock the head of knock marry.

Lu Jia couldn't bear it and asked what Siming was doing.

Simang thought that she was trying to put on airs of her eldest martial sister. There was no one here, and she didn't give face. She scolded Lu Jia for adding guilt to her marriage.

After they laughed at each other, they quarreled as usual.

It's rather a long time before it appears slowly.

Lu and Siming were not fools either. They immediately realized that he was making fun of themselves.

"Which kindergarten did you escape from? Do such a boring thing Lu Qijia was very angry and went to pick his ear.

Siming also took the opportunity to suppress Ning's arrogance.

The three men chased after each other for a while, and finally stopped by the river where the blind scale fish appeared.

Ning Changchang put the master's note into a small sword Qi, and with a wave of his finger, he sent it to tianbang.

After receiving the letter, evil will send the final result to the ancient ghost country of ancient lingzong.

Lu and Siming sat on his left and right sides, shaking their legs tacitly and washing water gently with their toes.

After sending the sword book, Ning long felt more stable.

He looked around and found that both Lu and Siming looked at themselves with expectant eyes.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changjiu asked, "do you have any questions?"

They asked the same question: "has the master recovered? Or is it still the little girl

"Why do you all care about this?" Rather long helpless smile way: "across the white curtain, where do I know?"

Simang said: "after all, you were Taoist lovers in your previous life. Don't you care about this?"

Ning Changchang said, "now she is my teacher."

Lu Jia retorted: "I am also your master!"

Ning Changjiu said, "it's different."

"Well? What's the difference? " Lu Jia's hands are around her chest, but she wants to hear what he says.

Ning Changjiu said in an orderly way: "I am the master's inner disciple, and I am the outer disciple who married the master. Because I am an outer disciple... I have to marry the master."

Lu Jia frowned, feeling that his words seemed to have some truth, but they seemed to have no truth at all.

Simang said with a faint smile: "what about the registered and anonymous disciples?"

It's better to stop talking for a while.

"I know that," Lu said

Ning long cast to ask the eyes.

Lu said, "I remember that you also took in a few disciples. You took in our talents in the mountains of tianku peak and a little boy in Linhe City."

"It seems that there is such a thing..." Ning long pondered.

"Do you remember their names?" Asked Lu.

Ning Changjiu suddenly realized the difference between the secret names of disciples.

Disciple

He suddenly thought of Xiao Li.

According to the master, the fourth elder martial sister has gone to help Xiao Li practice martial arts in person, and I don't know what's going on now

……

On the Bank of the Luo river, Shao Xiaoli reached out and rubbed his shoulder, his teeth clenched.

Previously, when she was fighting with Si Li, she was hit by a gun on her left shoulder and turned directly into the river. The pain was not to mention. The numbness of her left shoulder was like a needle prick, and she could not hold the object until now.

Si Li felt guilty and said, "did I start heavy?"

Shao Xiaoli gently shook his head and said, "no, elder martial sister, you don't have to be merciful

Si Li asked: "is it really OK?"

Shao Xiaoli was silent for a moment and said, "elder martial sister, are you very disappointed?"

"Disappointed?" Si Li was puzzled.

Shao Xiaoli said: "my previous life was Luoshen. She was very powerful. When you came to me for a competition, there was light in your eyes. I know you are looking forward to it, but now... Elder martial sister is tied up. But even so, I couldn't avoid your shot. "

Si Li shook his head and said, "don't think about it. It's not easy for God to survive after several reincarnations. How can elder martial sister dislike you?"

Shao Xiaoli clenched her lips. Holding the sword in her hand, she asked seriously, "if I want to melt into the Luo river, how long will it take?"

Si Li said: "three years and five years."

Shao Xiaoli asked, "what if you have the power of the river and the sea?"

Si Li said sincerely: "there is no future."

Shao Xiaoli dropped his head. Si Li thought she was disappointed and wanted to comfort her. But soon, Shao Xiaoli raised her cheek again. She put her hand behind her back, rolled up her scattered hair and tied it into a fresh ponytail. She wiped off the mud on her face and said, "I can't wait that long. Elder martial sister, just do it, I can carry it!"

Si Li looked at her uncertainly.

Shao Xiaoli saw that she didn't move, and took the initiative to rush up in a lunge.

The light of the sword flashed by, and it was close to Si Li's face.

With a Ding sound, the tip of the lightning sword was cut by a narrow knife.

Sparks aroused, the blade slightly deviated from the position, iron fire collision, Si Li is also difficult to control the weight of the action, she again from the waist after the gun, swept Shao Xiaoli.

Shao Xiaoli was hit in the arm even though he had expected it, and he slid away on the wet Bank of the river.

She stood up on her sword.

In the lonely days of duanjie City, she was the king of duanjie City, killing countless dragons, but she found that once she was with Ning for a long time, she would have something to rely on in her heart, and the sword in her hand would not be so hard and sharp

She had to give up the idea of dependence.

Shao Xiaoli's petite body soared again, and the snow-white shadow of her skirt flashed between the mud and stone. She cut out of the mud and stabbed at Sili.

Division from pupil slightly bright, she watched Shao Xiaoli figure, long gun pick again, such as just as she hit fly out.

Shao Xiaoli's figure flies upside down, but she doesn't fall to the ground. She steps on the void, turns her body dexterously, and takes off the rest of her strength.

She caught a glimpse of the starry sky.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had been alone when she had killed the devil here.

Can loneliness bring strength?

Shao Xiaoli did not understand, but also involuntarily put into the state of silence and forgetting God.

She rushed to Sili again.

After that, the scene appeared many times.

Shao Xiaoli's tiger and leopard like attack failed to break through the distance between the Secretary and the gun. The long gun ran very fast and always blocked her out of an invisible line.

Even once, Shao Xiaoli wanted to fight hard, accidentally hit the chest, a sweet throat, almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Division from see in the heart can't bear, even several times thought of withdraw gun idea.

"I see clearly."

At a certain moment, after landing, Shao Xiaoli whispered to himself.

The girl pulled up and got up again, leaped into the air, and slashed with a sword. Then, her whole body almost turned with this move, whirling toward Sili.

Secretary from the gun to block, the same.

Shao Xiaoli didn't rely on divine knowledge to find out the trajectory of the gun, because it was too late. Relying on her experience of failure, she predicted the direction of the gun and turned ahead of time.

The division leaves lightly Yi a.

The shot, which should have been shot, ran dangerously past Shao Xiaoli's waist.

And the girl's sword has been whirling down.

It's another metal chirp.

Shao Xiaoli successfully broke through the distance of one shot, but was stopped by another short sword on the top of Sili's head.

Si Li nodded approvingly, then turned his palm and pushed Shao Xiaoli back to his original place again.

Shao Xiaoli kept panting. She recalled the sword she had just made, and she had a new understanding in her heart.

"Not bad." Si Li kicked the gun back into the weapon box. She nodded: "just now that sword has the taste of Luo God."

Shao Xiaoli asked, "have you ever seen Luoshen?"

Si Li said: "I saw them then, but they didn't fight each other because they were all allies. In fact..."

After hesitating, Si Li said, "actually, just now, I really wanted to teach you a lesson."

Shao Xiaoli frowned and said, "why?"

Si Li said seriously: "because in the past, you had some problems with the master. Although it's the past, I still want to speak for the master."

Shao Xiaoli nodded gently. What she said about the festival should be that Luo Shen seduced Yi when he was teaching him and broke his engagement with she.

Shao Xiaoli is no longer related to Luo Shen. She wrists her wrist and says, "no harm, elder martial sister, please teach me."

Si Li said: "no, I don't think I'm right. The master asked me to teach you martial arts. I shouldn't let my emotions get mixed up."

Shao Xiaoli looks at the fourth elder martial sister's self reproach and doesn't know what to say.

Si Li raised his head, his eyes were clear, and said: "later, I will no longer use the gun and sword. I will use the weapon you were most familiar with at that time, so that you can find the magic power to control Luohe River."

My most familiar weapon... Sword or knife? Shao Xiaoli can't remember clearly. She doesn't think much anymore. She looks at Si Li seriously and says, "thank you, elder martial sister!" Then, Shao Xiaoli was surprised to find that the valiant fourth elder martial sister had directly taken off her big weapon box. Then, in Xiaoli's astonished eyes, Sili directly took apart the waist strap in front of her face. It has to be said that the fourth elder martial sister is also a full beauty. She is small and delicate, and has a tight sense of strength. Shao Xiaoli knows later and knows later that his best weapon in his previous life is not to seduce with color, is it? It's too shy... And it doesn't need to be taught, does it? Well... What on earth does master want to do?! It's revenge for Xiaoli... Shao Xiaoli's heart is surging. Si Li has already taken off the waist strap, holding it in his hand, gently shaking, shaking the whistling sound“ What's the matter with younger martial Sister Li? What's wrong? " Si Li looked at her flushed cheek and asked. Shao Xiaoli discovered that it was not a band at all, but a whip tied to his waist. The whip is in hand, like a black snake“ No, it's OK. " Shao Xiaoli calms down. She stares at the whip and suddenly understands why she is so attached to sister Siming. Division can not do without the channel: "I usually rarely use this, not very familiar with." Shao Xiaoli did not believe her modest words. She nodded to indicate that she was ready. Si Li said. The shadow of her whip disappears in the same place. Before Shao Xiaoli reacts, she feels the strong wind sweeping her face. The black whip is like a black waterfall.