Beyond the Divine States

The end of the Western kingdom is filled with the outline of the late sun.

Siming and Lu Jiajia disappear quietly. Ning Changjiu and Zhao xianger return to the three thousand world to watch the sunset. The world is as silent as if they are the only two.

Three thousand the world is a bubble filled with orange.

They float among them, and their bodies can't feel the weight. They are like cetaceans wandering in the water, undulating gracefully.

Zhao xianger is wearing long hair. At this moment, she has replaced Xihe's Huang skirt and put on the "thousand fold fragrance".

This is her favorite dress.

The precious dancing skirt is half exposed on the back of jade, and it is thin and close to the skin. The upper body is a white dress embroidered with golden flowers, and the snow-white ribbon is simply tied around the slender waist. Under it is a cascade skirt like camellia. The soft fabric is crisscrossed and spread out, integrating elegance and dignity.

This is Zhao xianger's dress when she was holding cangluan and Ning Changchang's sword. At that time, she stood in the palace and gently carried the sword, just like a singer in gorgeous clothes.

Today, the girl is not even wearing embroidered shoes, only wrapped in thin ice silk stockings. She treads on the void gently, and her movements are as light as a singer's fingers.

Ning Changjiu's white dress dances with her. He holds her soft hand and looks at the girl's side face. He is always in a trance for a long time.

The two figure leisurely stop.

"This is the center of three thousand worlds."

Zhao xianger is facing the huge sunset, so to speak.

The world is like a grand Kingdom under the setting sun, and they are very small when they are in it.

Zhao xianger's thoughts moved, and a cloud came over. They sat on the cloud together.

Ning long looked at this mysterious and boundless world and asked, "is this the world made by rosefinch with power?"

Zhao Xiang'er shook his head and said, "at first, I thought it was a world made up by rosefinch with power, but now I feel more and more that it is mine."

Ning long looked at her and asked, "is this xianger's ability?"

Zhao xianger said, "maybe it's part of ability."

"Part of it?"

"Well, I've come across more and more things with you recently." Zhao xianger slowly recalled, "many, many years ago, you said that I had real power in my body, but at that time I still could not master it."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly."

His reincarnation is far more than Zhao Xiang'er's, and the wear of memory is much more serious. Even if the meeting of two people is a key, it may not be able to open all the rusty locks.

Zhao xianger said with regret and guilt: "however, until I lost to rosefinch in the end, I didn't seem to be able to awaken the real power."

Ning Changchang said with a smile: "Xiang'er of the past life is really weak."

Zhao xianger bit his teeth and said, "although you are telling the truth, this is the world of three thousand. You should be careful when you speak."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "Your Highness, go on."

Zhao xianger said softly, "in a word, I feel that this power has something to do with the real power of space."

"Space?"

"Well."

There are many kinds of power in space, and jiuying also controls space, but that kind of space is absolute space, which seems different from what Zhao xianger said.

The space she recognized is a mysterious and mysterious relative space-time constructed together with time.

"What do you think the authority of God is based on?" Zhao xianger suddenly asked about it.

Ning Changjiu discussed this matter with Lu Jiajia, and he replied: "I guess it's based on the God's strongest desire. For example, the six eared macaque's power is a mirror. That's because he knows that he is weak and that the only shortcut to become a powerful God like his father is to copy, so the secret Lord has given it a" mirror. "

Zhao xianger nodded: "I have a similar idea. I think this is probably the main reason for the formation of power."

Rather long quietly looking at her, waiting for her to continue to say.

Zhao xianger also watched him, "the power of rosefinch is the world."

Ning Chang's face moved. "She longed for the world?"

The world

Ning Changjiu immediately understood her idea: "what she wants is three thousand worlds?"

Zhao xianger looked at the setting sun again, and three thousand worlds appeared gentle in the setting sun.

"At the beginning, I lost to rosefinch. Rosefinch wanted to know that I had the ability of" three thousand worlds ", but for various reasons, she could not usurp it." Zhao xianger said her conjecture:

"Over the years, she seems to have been longing for this power, so she made a deal with master to let him revive me with the power of" life "and take jiuyu as my afterlife spirit. She hopes to stimulate my potential with rosefinch fantasy, let me personally awaken the power of 3000 worlds, and then let jiuyu seize this power."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "but the rosefinch obviously underestimated the power of xianger."

Zhao Xiang'er shook his legs and moved his head lightly, saying: "it was the master who saved me. Otherwise, it might be jiuyu, not me, who came out of the rosefinch dreamland."

The wind of three thousand worlds blows, and the girl's thousand fold fragrance shakes in the wind.

Ning Changjiu looked at her quietly and said, "it doesn't matter. As long as xianger's spirit is immortal, I can always find you back."

Zhao Xiang'er pursed her lips, looked at him and said, "you invited me to see the sunset. What have you been watching me do?"

Ning Changjiu said: "the setting sun is certainly beautiful, but the scenery always loses color after comparison."

Zhao xianger grabbed a cloud from his side, kneaded it like cotton, shook it in his hand, and said: "if you dare to coax me with any more rhetoric, I'll put this in your mouth!"

"Where is rhetoric." I'd rather be innocent.

"I don't believe you." Zhao xianger said coldly, "how did you bully me in Jinwu kingdom before? I'm 20 years old. Ah, you beat me... Hum, it's the same as the previous life. It comes down in one continuous line. "

Ning Changchang was surprised and said, "was this the way I was in my previous life?"

Zhao xianger hit his forehead with a chestnut like finger and said, "do you have any unrealistic expectations for your morality?"

Ning Changchang said, "I remember how well I treated xianger in my previous life."

Zhao xianger has already started to rub her fists. She doesn't care whether it's good or not.

I'd rather surrender long and wisely.

The huge sunset set slowly in the distance.

They unconsciously recalled the past.

They talked about the old fox's birth, and talked about the sunset of the royal city. When it comes to the three years of the treaty, the fish on the lonely boat, the birds on the Wutong, everything is still yesterday.

"In fact, what I remember most is that day... We watched the sunrise from the top of the mountain, and it rained heavily in the state of Zhao."

"Well, xianger's rosefinch tattoo is very beautiful."

"... I mean we're fighting for justice together."

"I remember, too. You asked me to call your aunt." I'd rather say it for a long time.

"... why do you remember so strangely?" Zhao xianger looks at her fiercely with a small fist.

Ning long eyes long, said with a smile: "I remember everything, ah, that day under the heavy rain, I hold you running in the rain, said to look for the edge of the cloud, it is the rain can not reach the place, later we did not find, they ran back to the Imperial city."

Zhao Xiang'er let out a gentle hum. At that time, she and Ning were lying on the soft carpet of the palace for a long time. They were cold and astringent, but their hearts were warm. At that moment, she decided to marry him.

"We also signed a disobedient agreement at that time, saying that we would fight against fate together." Zhao xianger recalled.

"Well, you were only wearing a thin white dress at that time."

"..." Zhao xianger glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "you really have a good memory."

Ning Changjiu said with pride: "of course, we played chess at that time..."

Zhao xianger blocked his words with his fist.

Outside the thousand fold incense skirt, the clouds are scattered. Zhao xianger presses him on the cloud, sits on his waist with his legs split, and threatens him with condescension. He would rather be obedient under his fiancee's fist for a long time and never mention those old things.

In the distance, the setting sun is only half an arc.

Zhao xianger suddenly covered his forehead and frowned.

Vaguely, she seemed to feel that similar scenes had happened in the past.

The familiar voice of youth comes from afar across time and space.

"Xihe is the most precious instrument in the sun Kingdom and even in the whole world."

"What are you doing? Am I a container? "

"Of course not. Xihe is a female prime minister. The word Xiang means broad-minded. Xihe is all inclusive."

"Well? What are you talking about? Is it the so-called three thousand world? I don't feel it at all

"Its existence is reflected in all aspects, I can feel..."

"..." Zhao Xiang'er rubbed his forehead and whispered: "precious tools?"

Ning long stood up, encircled her waist, worried: "what's the matter with Xiang'er?"

Zhao xianger said, "nothing. I always think of the past."

Ning Changjiu asked: "is xianger troubled by this?"

Zhao xianger shook his head and said, "no, well... Just look at other people's stories."

Ning long looked at her and said calmly, "well, our story has just begun."

Zhao xianger also looked at him. They were very close and their breath was lingering.

"The sun is setting." Zhao xianger suddenly whispered.

Ning long held her soft hand, five fingers together, he gently said: "a year ago..."

But Zhao xianger stretched out his other hand and touched his lips with his finger. He said straightforwardly, "may the perfect match be possible?"

Ning Changjiu smiles and holds her other hand together. He says with a smile, "we will be together forever."

The gentle color on Zhao Xiang'er's face faded a little, "forever United?"

Ninglong said, "xianger, let's settle the old accounts tomorrow."

"Well, you can't run anyway." Zhao xianger spared for the time being and did not pursue the four words of "eternal union" in the marriage certificate.

They clasped their fingers and opened their hands.

The clouds under him disappeared.

In three thousand worlds, they fall freely.

With the wind falling at high speed, young people's clothes and young women's skirts are dancing together, bright and beautiful.

Their cheeks are almost close to each other, and their long hair looks like seaweed kneaded together.

They fall from the center of the world, fall between the flowers and plants, and then fall into the world of flowers. The world of flowers is unique, boundless and complete, and then they fall into the world of dust.

The two people with ten fingers turned over from time to time. Zhao xianger insisted on being on it. He would rather not be able to beat her for a long time, so he calmly looked up at the eyes in front of him.

It was a straight and endless fall.

In this unrestrained fall, they feel indescribable freedom.

Zhao xianger looks at the clear eyes on the young man's pretty cheek. He looks at him for a moment. He has a feeling that he is falling into the other person's eyes.

Her cheek is also slightly hot, and the temperature is quietly carried away by the oncoming wind.

The world is moving at a high speed in the afterglow, as if composed of lines.

Flowers, dust, water, leaves... The world is hidden in the meridians of all things. This is the real bottomless cave.

"Before, the rosefinch told me that I must return to Zhao perfectly." Facing the wind, Zhao xianger opened TANKOU slightly and said, "at that time, I thought it was because the goddess must be perfect."

Ning Changjiu asked, "what about now?"

Zhao xianger replied, "I think she is afraid."

"Afraid?"

"Well."

"What is the rosefinch afraid of?"

"I don't know..." Zhao xianger said, "but maybe there's a secret that can only be revealed if we are together."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "so I'm the key. Is xianger the lock cylinder?"

Zhao Xiang'er said faintly: "where do you match a key? The key and the lock are unique to each other, and you... Hum. "

The sun fell completely, the orange light no longer caressed them, and the black night was cool.

They stop in a flower sea beside a valley, which is a false flower sea in three thousand worlds. After being crushed, it turns into flying clouds.

They lay in it together, looking up at the infinite sky.

Zhao xianger got up from the sea of flowers. She went to the stream and lifted up her complicated skirt. Her fingertips sank into the gap between her skin and the snow-white socks. She lifted her feet and peeled them off.

The girl's little feet are full of moonlight, exquisite and clear.

It seems that she is not the goddess of the sun, but the spirit of the moon.

Ning long held her from behind, the fragrance of the girl's hair lingering in the tip of her nose, she gently waved, thin socks into the water, such as snow melt among them, by the stream.

On the Bank of the Huahai River, young girls are rubbing their ears together.

"Xianger, tonight, let's uncover the secret." Ning long whispered.

The bow on the back of the thousand fold incense skirt is loosened.

……

Zhao xianger closed her eyes. She lay down slowly, as if a stream had flowed over her body.

Time also quietly around their side.

Zhao xianger saw that many years ago in the kingdom of the sun, she seemed to have been born very young. She knelt in front of a huge fireball with a young man standing beside her.

"Am I born here, too?" Asked the girl.

"Well, this is our eggshell." The boy looked at the sun and said.

The girl's hand touched the surface of the sun, undamaged, only felt warm: "are we brothers and sisters?"

"No The young man replied, "we are not accompanying, we are just the people of the sun."

Girl oh, she tilted her head and looked at the sun.

"I feel like it gives me something." The girl said softly, "it's like a flower."

"Flowers?" The boy had some doubts.

"Well." She nodded.

The young man did not ask, but said: "in this world, there are only two forces that are really powerful."

"What power?"

"Time and space." Said the boy.

The girl didn't understand, she just wrote it down in silence.

"Come with me." The boy held out his hand.

"Go? Where are you going? " Asked the girl.

"To build our own kingdom of God and to pursue our own strength, we are the people of the sun and the God of light. We will always be together and move forward forever. This is an endless agreement until the end of the light."

"Always together?" Kneeling in front of the sun, the girl turned and stretched out her hand: "OK."

Always together

The thousand fold fragrance spreads in the sea of flowers, and the running water rings in the ear.

The girl raised her head and spread out her hair. Her thin lips trembled. In her black and white eyes, the starry sky was like a firefly.

Ning long gently embrace her.

The memory of the past life and the perception of this life occupy her.

Among the sea of snow-white flowers, there are a few dyed bright red color.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang'er's "precious utensils" became real. In other words... It should also be called 3000 worlds!

In other words, it is one of the embodiment of 3000 world abilities.

Perhaps it was this perception that convinced me that the girl's body contained the power of ultimate spatial power.

Ning Long's "Jinwu" has been flying into the three thousand world, and deeply lost in it.

This is a feeling that Jinwu has never felt before.

It is clearly a single world, but every time Jinwu enters, it has a totally different feeling, as if there are 3000 beautiful cave worlds large and small hidden in a single world.

Jinwu flies into the first world.

It was a fiery world. There was endless fire in the world. The fire wrapped the gold and black tightly. Each flame was like a girl's warm hand, leading him to the depth. The road of flame condensation became narrower and narrower. The girl with a bright smile stood at the end of the road with her hands behind her, showing a pure smile.

When Jin Wu went away and entered the world again, the flame disappeared. He seemed to be squeezed into a small hot spring. In the spring, there seemed to be a stream flowing around him, and there seemed to be a little fish coming to play and peck at him. The girl sat by the spring in her thin bathrobe, washing water with her feet and waiting quietly.

Jinwu left the world again and entered the world again.

He's shuttling through three thousand worlds.

It's a really beautiful world.

This time, he seems to have come to the autumn night with flowing frost and flying. There is a bonfire in front of him. The girl sits quietly beside the bonfire and looks at him with a smile.

Every girl looks like Zhao xianger. They are waiting at the end of three thousand worlds.

Jinwu vibrates her wings to find her. When she goes to the depth of the world, the warm world will resist his entry, and the walls of the three thousand world will close and become tight and narrow. Girls will always stretch out their hands to catch him. The hands they hold are like the strong suction given by the whirlpool, so that Jinwu can break through the obstacles and come to her, Three thousand worlds are pushing them forward in such a slow creep, and sending them to the last secret place.

In the three thousand world, the fragrance is graceful. With the girl's body turning upside down, it faces the world in a gorgeous manner. The golden crow flies in and out of the world. It is not so much a golden crow bird as a bee with nectar in its mouth.

The faster it flies, the faster the world changes.

In those worlds, some are like the soft mud covered with kapok, some are like the cocoon room woven by snow silkworm, some are like the real world of white clouds, some are like the softened jade Kingdom

This kind of beauty is thousands of years old. Even if we embrace each other for thousands of years, we can't see it.

"It turns out that this is also a three thousand world." Ning long looked at the girl's eyes, her eyes also seem to hide a spark moving world.

Young girls also enjoy the beauty of the three thousand worlds. Young Jinwu condenses this beauty into real emotion and depicts it.

She hated to see such beauty too late, so her thin and upturned lips turned into musical instruments and gave out a touching hum of youth.

"Well, three thousand worlds." Zhao xianger looked at the night sky and said, "maybe it's more than that. It's 3000, 3000 thousand world. You can count it."

Ning Changjiu said softly: "no wonder the rosefinch asked you to return to Zhao perfectly. At that time, you didn't know the existence of the three thousand world. Once we get married, you can find the evidence of the existence of the three thousand world and recover some of your memory. This is not what the rosefinch wants to see. She wants jiuyu to replace you without knowing it. "

Zhao xianger said, "see you rosefinch again. I won't lose."

Ning Changchang said, "I will never let you face danger alone again."

Zhao xianger asked, "if the power of three thousand worlds is the ultimate power of space, what can it achieve?"

Ning Changchang said: "when you really wake up to that power, you will understand."

Zhao xianger said softly, "let Jinwu fly faster."

Ning Changjiu asked: "can xianger's world hold?"

Zhao xianger said proudly, "the world is immortal. I'm afraid that the gold and the black will fall."

"Good." Ning long should a, the same self-confidence way: "Xiang'er can also at any time, save your fragile world."

Zhao xianger said, "hum, don't talk big."

"Is Xiang'er ready?"

"Well, there's no need to cherish flowers."

Three thousand worlds open their arms to him.

Snow scattered, streams turbulent, Jinwu figure shuttle in the gentle world, like looking for the final destination.

This is a reunion across thousands of years. The starlight shrouds here. Lu Jiajia and Siming look up in the distance. They can feel that the originally silent world of 3000 seems to be vivid with a girl's mind. It was a long night. Time goes by. The Star River is spinning over the sky. It's Zhao xianger who can see the star river. It's Ning Changchang who can see the star river. They seem to be fighting a final battle. They don't know whether the 3000 worlds are killed by Jinwu or Jinwu is the first to exhaust themselves. In the long night, like a dandelion flower field swept by strong wind, the petals are all broken. I don't know how long later, the horizon of the East gushed out light. It's like the curtain is rolled up and the light is released. Three thousand worlds bear countless lights. The light took over them. Lu Jiajia and Siming, Ning Changjiu and Zhao xianger are in different places, dimly watching the same sunrise. The long night that only belongs to them will be in the past, but the future is still far away, with infinite possibilities. This is the morning when I am sleeping with you.