Beyond the Divine States

When the white sun shines into the room, the room becomes clear. When Lu Qijia leans to open the window, the cold wind lingers in her sleeve.

On the flat and smooth table, there is a cherry in the fine porcelain gall bottle.

Spring hasn't really come, and the cherry blossoms in the forest haven't been in full bloom. I don't know where this late cherry was folded and inserted into the bottle.

The window opened, and Lu Jiajia sat down by the window. She supported her elbow and looked at the flowers in the bottle. She could not help thinking of Xueying on the mountainside of Yujian Tianzong.

When she was a child, she always liked to go there to see the flowers. The flowers and the clouds were beautiful in her memory. At that time, the blue and white sedan chair did not belong to her. The beautiful sedan chair would stop in the grottoes. She would secretly go to see it, and then fantasize about the scene of flying across the sea of clouds by it. The years in the peach curtain were separated from the world, When I was young, the time was as long as illusory.

She leaned on the table with her head resting in her arms. She was like a dozing disciple in the sword hall. She squinted lazily and looked at the evening cherry bearing the sunshine. She reached out carefully to touch it with a gentle smile.

After caressing her for a while, she took back her hand like an electric shock and sat down beside the case. She pointed to her waist and raised her chest with a dignified manner. She grabbed a book and spread it in front of her body. While trimming her long hair, her eyes fell on the page.

There was a light knock on the door, with a short interval, which seemed to be a little stiff.

"Come in." Lu's eyelids drooped, she read quietly and her voice was cold.

Shao Xiaoli came in.

Shao Xiaoli didn't wear a red skirt today. Instead, she changed her plain clothes, which were not very conspicuous. Her ancient spirit and strange look faded away. She looked obedient and modest.

Shao Xiaoli is holding a bowl of porridge. The porridge is made of chicken and millet, and is watered with vegetable juice. Half of the porridge is white and half green. It looks very beautiful.

Xiao Li walked carefully to Lu's side.

"It's early to marry my elder sister. Xiao Li comes to serve her porridge." Shao Xiaoli whispers.

Lu Jiajia turned the book over and pressed it on the table, turned her head slightly, looked at the girl who half bit her red lips, and said with a faint smile, "put it down."

Shao Xiaoli put down the porridge and chuckled.

Lu asked: "has Xiao Li eaten porridge himself?"

Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said, "not yet. I have to send porridge to my sisters before I can eat it myself."

"How can you say so pathetic." Lu Jiajia took her by the wrist and let her get closer. Then she looked into the girl's eyes and asked, "who is Xiao Li's first share for?"

Shao Xiaoli said with a weak smile: "of course, it's given to my sister. She is the biggest one in heaven and earth."

"There is no need to have these rules. We are all sisters, big or small, and we don't have to be so formal," she said

Shao Xiaoli said in a low voice: "this... After all, it's the first day, even if it's to pretend."

"So is Xiao Li pretending?" Lu asked

Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said, "of course not. During that time in Nanzhou, Xiaoli admitted that sister Lu took care of her and always felt grateful. In the future... Xiaoli would like to accompany her sisters all her life."

The girl's clothes are simple, her face is gentle, her words are soft, and she is not confident, just like the wind of winter and spring.

It's too easy for Lu to be soft hearted. She wanted to carry some airs to scare her. Now she looks at Shao Xiaoli, and her heart softens. She picks up the bowl of warm porridge and says, "OK, my sister will take it. I won't use it tomorrow. Otherwise, it seems that we are bullying you."

Shao Xiaoli mildly laughed and nodded: "mm-hmm, Xiaoli went to find sister Siming first. It's not good if the porridge is cold."

With that, Shao Xiaoli left.

Lu Jiajia looked at the steaming porridge on the table and the beautiful green covering it. Her eyebrows slightly frowned and she immediately smile. She folded some snow sleeves, picked up the porcelain spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl. Then she took a small taste. The fragrance of the porridge was sweet and glutinous, and the saltiness of the vegetable juice was as delicate as a girl's mind.

It was the last day of February. Looking out of the window at the grand sunshine, she sipped porridge. She rolled up her long dark hair and inserted the evening cherry into her hair like a hairpin.

It was a smooth morning for Lu and a busy morning for Shao Xiaoli.

Shao Xiaoli is not confident. She is a new concubine, so she is very careful.

Shao Xiaoli came to the cave where Siming was with porridge.

Si Ming has been practicing very hard recently.

At the beginning, the humiliation on the crucifixion stand was vividly remembered. The desert, glacier and snow fields... Sin Jun's long-term pursuit of her and Ning was still in sight. It was the first time that she was an enemy to God. If Ning didn't accompany her for a long time, she would have died at that time.

At this time, Siming was no longer the narrow-minded bad woman at the beginning, but for her, sin Jun was still the enemy who had to fight.

She recalled the years in the Xingling hall. The dilapidated sundial and candlelight were quietly placed in her memory. Now all of them have been submerged by the flood. With duanjie City, they have become an underground water city. As time goes by, the desperate fugitive will soon become the executioner.

Long thoughts, knock on the door.

Simang opened his eyes slowly, the complex silver lines on the dark robe faded away, and the divinity faded away in the ice eyes. Originally meditating, she got up slowly, and her long silver hair turned from a winding river into a vertical waterfall.

The door opened when simang's fingers were slightly hooked.

Shao Xiaoli came in with porridge and said, "good morning, sister xueci. Xiaoli has just cooked porridge, so he brought it to sister xueci for a taste at the first time. After my sister tasted it, I'll bring it to sister Lu."

Siming looked at the bowl of green and glutinous porridge and said, "are you the first one to serve it to me?"

Shao Xiaoli nodded solemnly and said, "of course, sister Siming and I have known each other for many years, and we have a deep feeling."

Si Ming said: "yes, I wanted to accept you as an apprentice at that time. As a result, you severely punished me on the scaffold in front of everyone. My sister will never forget..."

Shao Xiaoli heart a tight, even busy way: "that is rather long command, i... I was coerced."

Siming took the bowl of porridge, put it aside and said, "well, I won't go through the old accounts with you."

Shao Xiaoli cleverly came to Siming's back, let her sit down, and then skillfully squeezed the shoulder for Siming.

Siming closed his eyes and enjoyed Shao Xiaoli's power. He asked, "did you sleep well last night?"

Shao Xiaoli trembled and kneaded Siming's flexible shoulder. He said, "it's very good... Master takes care of me."

"Master?" Simang Xiu frowned.

Shao Xiaoli said: "I'm used to it... I'll correct it when I graduate."

Siming said contemptuously, "you don't have to change your habit when you see that some villain really has the habit of being a master and an apprentice. He should be very happy to hear a pretty girl like Xiao Li yelling one by one."

Shao Xiaoli blushed and said, "sister, don't make fun of Xiaoli."

Simang said: "in a word, if he dares to bully you, you can write it down and go to Zhao xianger to complain later."

Shao Xiaoli curled his lips and said, "we are very harmonious."

With a faint smile, simang took a taste of the bowl and nodded: "when Xiao Li has a husband, won't she sleep with her sister?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "of course I want to accompany sister Siming, but... If I sleep with my sister secretly and he catches me, he will have an excuse to join us..."

Siming said with a clear smile: "it's just like this that it's fun."

Shao Xiaoli was surprised, and immediately his ears were red: "sister Siming! So you are the biggest fox

When simang wanted to fight, Shao Xiaoli said, "I'm going to take porridge to my sister. If it's too late, the porridge will be cold."

Siming nodded and kindly told her, "when you go to get married, remember to tell her that your first bowl of porridge is for her. The girl looks very magnanimous. In fact, she has a lot of bad thoughts. Xiao Li needs to be more attentive."

Shao Xiaoli nodded thoughtfully and said, "well, I'll follow the instructions of sister xueci! Then... Sister xueci will help me keep the porridge secret. "

"Good." Siming sips her lips and smiles. She has always been very fond of Xiaoli.

Shao Xiaoli turned his head and left in shame.

The sun quietly sprinkles on the earth. After delivering the porridge, Shao Xiaoli returns to the door of his room and looks up through the cave of the sword Pavilion.

She remembered yesterday's words about the sun, so she sat in the sun, opened her eyes to the sun, and let the light spread all over her body.

Ning long came from a distance in white. He looked at the girl with a simple face and said, "Xiao Li Zao."

"Good morning, master." Shao Xiaoli gave a clear answer.

She stood up and jumped up like a kitten, more and more into Ning Long's arms.

Ning long held her, rubbed her hair and said, "where did Xiao Li just go?"

Shao Xiaoli said, "I've sent rice to my two sisters."

Ning Changjiu asked, "who did you send it to first?"

Shao Xiaoli said mysteriously: "keep secret!"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "if one day the east window incident happened and they found revenge, I can't protect you."

Shao Xiaoli showed a look of surprise, and then thought that he had the eyes of Taiyin, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "master, good or bad."

Ning Changjiu asked: "married and snow porcelain have porridge to drink, then what do I eat?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "don't worry, Xiaoli cooked a lot!"

She took Ning long to the house, took down the small boiler and poured the rest of the porridge into the bowl.

Shao Xiaoli was surprised to see that there was only one small bowl left.

"Xiao Li has miscalculated the dose," she said with a slight apology

Rather long dumb but lose smile: "you this tone how and poison like?"

Shao Xiaoli bent her eyes and smile, and soon regained her look. She pointed up her fingers and said, "although there is only one share, we can eat together. But... It's so shy. "

According to Ning Changchang's understanding of her, her subtext "so shy" is basically "Xiao Li wants to.".

Ning long pinched her face and said, "Xiao Li, there are so many little thoughts."

Shao Xiaoli scooped up the porridge and said, "come on, master, open your mouth. Xiaoli feeds you."

"No." Ning long flatly refused.

Shao Xiaoli was slightly annoyed and said, "does the master want to eat porridge or Xiaoli?"

Ning Changchang asked: "what would Xiao Li like to eat?"

Shao Xiaoli said mysteriously: "I want to eat that..."

"Which one?"

"Just... That... Ah!"

Shao Xiaoli exclaimed, and then she was picked up, her soft lips were imprinted by another pair of lips.

Shao Xiaoli slightly didn't look over his head and said, "it's morning. I'm so shy..."

The bowl of porridge was quietly placed on the table, a little bit cooler.

……

Warm time is short.

February is coming to an end, and the kingdom of sin king is about to open. Although there will not be much suspense about the next World War I, it should not be taken lightly.

A few days ago, Ning Changjiu went to tianbang and met evil again.

When he saw him, he was like an old man sitting in a rocking chair with edema all over his body. He changed from a thin boy to a fat man, and Shi took care of him.

The edema of evil is mainly due to the fact that he sucked too much flood water during the salvation, and the water was transmitted to his body through the root system, so it became like this.

At the beginning, Ning had fought with sin Jun for a long time. In that war, sin Jun's projection was not too damaged, but the sense of mystery was greatly reduced.

Ning long asked evil about the location of the kingdom of God, evil is not fully aware, even if the king of sin is not as deep as the hell, he can only give a general location.

During the conversation, Yuan Jun also came out with a chair and sat down.

He looked at Ning long and asked, "how confident are you?"

Ning Changchang said: "before things are done, we dare not talk about our confidence."

Yuanjun said: "peace has been a long time. Don't get carried away."

"It's never peaceful." Ning Changjiu sighed and said, "in a word, I will try my best to fight for enough time for peace."

Yuan Jun nodded lightly and said, "I'm not sure what means you have hidden, but I wish you success."

Ning Changjiu also nodded: "the dark sun will not come, the red sun will rise as usual."

Yuanjun leaned his crutch on the chair and waved goodbye to him: "when is the next time we meet?"

Ning long thought about it and said, "after seven years."

……

In the sword Pavilion, Ning Changjiu, Lu Jiajia and Siming sit around again to discuss the details of killing sin Jun.

Liu Xiwan is practicing her killing sword on the sword terrace.

Liu junzhuo lectured in the sword hall. In front of her was a table with black rulers, which was very similar to Lu's marriage.

The world has unknowingly returned to its original shape.

This is what the world really looked like before the Dark Lord came 4000 years ago.

After the lecture, Liu junzhuo came to the quiet back of the pavilion, where her eldest martial sister Zhou Zhenyue was closed.

Zhou Zhenyue opened her eyes slightly and said, "this new world seems very beautiful."

Liu junzhuo asked softly, "can elder martial sister feel the change of the world?"

Zhou Zhenyue shook her head. "I can't feel it clearly, but I firmly believe that when it changes, I can feel its beauty."

Standing on the cliff, wearing a Kunlun sword and her black skirt dancing in the wind, Liu Jun looked at the distant mountain haze and said, "we must be able to protect this beauty. This is the will of the sword Pavilion."

Zhou Zhenyue said, "I really envy you. I still have a chance to see the mystery of the legendary three realms. Unlike me, it hurts the root. There is no hope in this life."

Liu junzhuo sat beside her and said gently: "as the master of the temple said, the ascent is never the way for the monks to pursue. The universe is desolate and lonely. It's better to stay in the world for a long time than to die there... I will always be with you, because we have been in a fairyland since we were born."

Zhou Zhenyue nodded with a smile. She looked at the sun in the sky and said, "even if the world is a fairyland, no matter how desolate it is, there should be people who want to go out in this world."

Liu junzhuo thought for a while and said uncertainly, "maybe there will be. Those who are not content with this and want to really pursue greater freedom and explore the world's borders should still choose to leave."

At this point, Liu junzhuo was relieved. She said with a smile: "maybe one day, the monks who have left will find new stars and plant new civilization there. Then they will use this as a springboard to go deeper into the void and spread our fire to a wider place. In a word... No matter what will happen in the future, our efforts will enable ordinary people to live in peace and stability in the world, and enable extraordinary monks to have the right to choose freely! "

Zhou Zhenyue listened to the blueprint described by her younger martial sister and said, "I hope so."

Liu junzhuo said“ Believe me, Lord

The sun crossed the sky and the mountains were soon covered with dusk.

In the cave, Ning Changchang and others are ready to drive the sword to the place described by evil.

Before leaving, Lu took off the late cherry in her hair and put it back into the porcelain vase.

Looking at Lu Jiajia, Siming asked, "before spring, where did you get the flowers?"

Lu didn't know how to answer, but she looked to Ning for a long time.

Ning long led their hand out of the door, but said: "spring has come."

The setting sun sets in the west, and the evening mist is all around.

The desolate night wind swept through the sky of the Middle Earth. This time, the sword went with the wind.

This is the south wind of returning home.

Siming and Lu Jiajia went back to the kingdom of Jinwu.

The kingdom of God is becoming wider and wider, and the idea of God is hard to come to an end. The five shining pillars of mythological logic are a bit shabby.

Lu Jia thought of the waiting days in the cabin beside the abyss.

She said: "snow porcelain and her husband really know each other, it is in the sin Jun war?"

Si Ming nodded and said, "yes, it was at that time that Si Ming girl with blue face and tusks fought side by side with him."

Lu Jia lowered her head and said, "it's so good... At that time, I had to wait outside the abyss, and I couldn't do anything."

Simang said: "I envy you. We suffered in the abyss and almost died. He worked so hard to come back to see you, didn't he?"

Lu Jia thought of the morning light and fog when she met. The palpitation at that time was still in her heart, and her life would not disappear.

She looked at the earth where the sword had passed.

Ning long is also looking at the earth.

He is also recalling the road when he came... Zhao state, Yu jiantianzong, duanjiecheng, kujing, west of the well is the place where he and Liu Xiwan gave up. Later, he went north to the middle land and went around the whole continent. If he walked in the world, he didn't know what kind of words he could write.

The air of the sword rips the sky.

They stopped at the top of the sea of no luck.

This is the junction of Nanzhou and China. It is an ominous sea.

According to evil, the kingdom of sin opens here.

Golden black as an eagle, hovering on the sea.

The three of them look at the bright starry sky together. Today, there are many more stars in the sky map. It is said that it is a star very close to this star, and it is said that it is the hometown of the six gods of Taichu.

……

The time has come.

The sea of doom is no longer calm.

Rather long eyes of the Taiyin also instantly spread to the whole sea.

In the eyes of Taiyin, there is an obvious gray spot.

"Found it."

Everything went better than expected.

The kingdom of sin king is hanging on the sea of no luck, like a gray pupil, overlooking Nanzhou and Zhongtu, examining the evils in the world.

Ning long parallel refers to the front, the speed of the sword in an instant urge to the extreme.

The pupil hanging on the sea of no luck, once born, immediately appeared a crack - the sword light did not get in without hindrance.

Without any hindrance, they came to the kingdom of sin.

It was a dark world.

The air was filled with gray weapons. The ghosts with scythes and black shawls swayed in the fog. Below, the layers and rocks crisscrossed, forming a huge maze. Countless young lives in the shape of mice were shuttling between the caves in horror. Some larger lives were fighting against each other. As long as they swallowed each other, they could become bigger and go to the higher kingdom of God.

In front of the fog, it seems that there are several shadowy black buildings. They come into view through the fog, and people's breathing slows down slightly.

This is not so much the kingdom of gods as the boundary of ghosts.

"Did you come in so easily?" Siming looked around, and the fog was in vain in his ice eyes.

She imagined the enemy who dominated their life and death in the past, the ancient and modern fighting over duanjie City, and she was disappointed in the silence in front of her.

The higher you go, the less enthusiasm and desire you have for fighting.

Is it that the divinity castrates the desire in silence, or is it boring after satisfying the desire?

Ning Changjiu said: "the mystery of God comes from power. When they are no longer strong, the throne will not be the throne, but the mud that imprisons them."

Ning Changchang sacrificed his flying sword, which was whirling through the fog. He killed several big ghosts with scythes. Then he flashed and headed for the temple of sin king.

The door of the temple is open.

Sin seems to be welcoming them in.

Rather long not polite, came to the hall.

There is a ghost fire in the temple of sin king. This so-called Shinto is also full of red manjushahua, as if it is a dead road to the nether world.

Unexpectedly, sin king didn't unfold his ferocious mythological form. He just sat at the end of the road, dressed in a black robe, with crow like feathers hanging down and pointed fingers drawing on the ground, like an old monarch or a witch who was about to be executed. Ning long slowly walked through the road of the yellow spring paved with white bones and came to sin Jun. "What are you doing?" he asked Sin Jun replied, "I am making the final judgment."“ What is the trial? " He asked again“ The original sin of mankind. " The sin king said solemnly（ Thank you for your support! Momeda!)