Beyond the Divine States

In the ethereal Taoist temple, I'd rather see ye Chan's palace for a long time.

Ye Chan palace looks at the wedding letter, her eyebrows are moving, like the wind of butterfly wings.

"Shall I write it?"

Yechan palace returns to tranquility.

She is still a fairy as cold as an iceberg. The fireworks in the world will float over her eyes, but they can't stick to her.

Ning waited for a long time. Previously, when his idea was confirmed, he involuntarily touched his head... Nothing.

In the immortal world, he has no Tao and Dharma. He is just an ordinary person, so he can't see his lifeline, just like a man can't look up and see his head and heart.

The white yarn gradually came to a standstill.

Ye Chan Gong wrote down a name without delay. After writing it, she folded the marriage letter.

Ning long hand, thought she would hand.

Ye Chan palace put away the marriage letter.

"Well?" Ning long doubt, "master, there are other tests?"

Ye Chan Palace said softly: "when you are 16 years old, I will give you the marriage letter. This is the tradition of the school."

Rather long tiny Leng, he looked at the whirling shadow on the yarn, for a moment faux pas. I think master looks like a sheep on the moon, but he has more tricks than himself

After calming down, Ning Changchang sighed: "master's means are really... Wonderful."

Ye Chan palace asked: "are you mocking me?"

Ning Changchang said, "I'm twenty this year."

Ye Chan Palace said: "there is no need to worry, in the eternal world, there is no more youth."

It's better to stay silent for a long time.

Ye Chan palace looked at him, cold words: "there is a family law, the door has a door rules, marriage, 16 years old to discuss."

Ning sighed for a long time. He had no other choice but to say, "I will obey my teacher's orders."

Ye Chan's palace stood up, stepped over the lotus pool of nothingness, and came out of the curtain.

The girl wore long hair and white gauze bands around her arms. The paper wedding letter slanted into her skirt. The paper was pasted tightly with the crisp. The dark colored belt was around her waist. The curve between her waist and back was also like the moon.

She passed by Ning long.

The power of dreams disappears.

I fell from the top of the dream.

In front of his eyes, three thousand worlds, Yu Jian Tian Zong, Shi Shi Xing Jia, the bottom of Luo river, Mu Tang and other pictures flashed one by one.

It turned out that he not only fell into a dream, but also fell into multiple dreams. Every time he wrote his name on the marriage letter, he was equivalent to entering a deeper dream.

When the master arranges this marriage letter, maybe he is sure that he won't fill in her name, so that he will be lost in the dream and spend eight years with her carefree. However, in the real eternal world, he will turn into a butterfly and fly in the sky like other butterflies.

His happiness in the dream will also be the dream created by the master with his dream power.

Butterfly dream.

Zhao xianger, Lu Jiajia, Xue Ci, Shao Xiaoli, Ning Xiaoling... Their faces flashed in front of them one by one.

Dream completely disillusioned, he returned to the real not considerable, yechan palace has passed by him, see only the back.

Ning long walked towards her.

He gave a sudden cry of surprise and fell forward.

Ye Chan palace held him.

Rather long with a little apology, said: "not intentionally, some big clothes."

Ye Chan palace way: "no harm, I cut for you."

……

In the courtyard, Ning Changjiu sits by and looks at the golden storm formed by butterflies. Ye Chan palace is sitting beside him, making a pair of scissors by moonlight to cut his clothes.

"Master, why do you know everything?" Ning long asked with a smile.

The scissors of yechan palace slide through the dressing room.

"When I was still a laurel, I looked at the world from the moon. From slash and burn cultivation to linen and cotton garment making, their textile skills became more and more sophisticated, and then their colors and patterns became more and more exquisite... I watched them grow up little by little." Ye Chan palace words with nostalgia, "so most of the time, I will do, but some are relatively unfamiliar."

Ning could not help but recall the past for a long time. At that time, he was far less peaceful than Chang Xi. He always liked to leave the sun Kingdom and go to the world. At that time, Xihe had a big opinion on this and often lost his temper with him.

"For thousands of years, people have recited countless poems about the moon, but they don't know that there are Temple fairies on the moon." Rather long smile with emotion way.

"There are not a few verses in praise of the sun." Ye Chan Palace said.

"But it's far from the moon." Ning Changchang looks like he is in harmony with his master and disciples.

"Well..." yechan palace thought about it and said, "it shows that poets and poets in the world can really distinguish good from bad."

"Ning Changjiu choked, just like two people refused each other. As a result, they only pushed one round, and the other accepted the gift.

Ye Chan palace looks at his distressed appearance and seems to be asking him what opinion he has.

Ning long arch hand, helpless way: "master Ming Jian."

Yechan palace looked back, eyes continue to light on the clothes, suddenly said: "do you want to try other clothes?"

Rather long premonition is not good, consider a way: "master... What do you want to do?"

Ye Chan palace compared the clothes with her finger and said, "if you don't cut the petal like outline on the edge of the clothes..."

Ning long stopped her imagination: "I don't think it's right!"

Ye Chan Palace said, "there are only two of us here. What worries do you have?"

Ning Changjiu retorted: "since there are only two of us here, why don't you take your own clothes and use your sword first?"

"My clothes?" Ye Chan palace lowered her head, looked at her regular moonlight gauze skirt, and asked for advice modestly: "then how do you think this dress should be cut to be more beautiful?"

Ning long looked at Ye Chan palace clear simple eyes, heart beat suddenly accelerated some, he is trying to seriously propose, but see ye Chan palace is not easy to detect the scissors pointed at himself.

Ning sighed for a long time and said, "master, this is very good. There is no need to change."

"Really?"

"Really."

"If you have any other ideas, you can speak up at any time." Ye Chan palace has soft words.

"No Ning looked at the scissors in her hand for a long time and thought that our school's tradition of conquering others by virtue is consistent.

Ye Chan palace cut clothes, action light, such as pruning flowers, clothing scraps fall like snow.

When the clothes were cut, Ning could not help but say, "master, you are getting more and more..."

"Well?"

"Well... More and more human."

"Are you praising me?" Ye Chan palace looked at him calmly.

Ning took over the clothes for a long time and said, "why do you know so clearly, master?"

Ye Chan's eyes were cold, and the scissors in his hand turned into a ruler.

Ning Chang was silent at once.

The master, with his ruler in his hand, leads Ning Changchang out of the temple. They went to watch deer and butterflies together.

If other little iceberg beauties look like this, they will give people the feeling of pretending to be grown-ups. However, yechan palace has been quiet in Guanghan palace for thousands of years, even if it looks like a girl. When it is quiet, it means lonely, lonely and white. She is the most beautiful fairy, but it only makes people feel infinitely beautiful.

Butterflies flying in the sky, wings and wings connected into a sea.

The deer scurried past.

Ning long and ye Chan palace through the jade forest, the golden branches and jade leaves rustle in the sky.

Ning Changjiu asked: "when will my life line decrease?"

"Every three months is a season," yechan Palace said

Ning Changchang said, "I remember in the ancient books that it was said that" if you take half of a foot every day, it will last forever. "Why can't the immortal world, which is based on this rule, achieve real immortality?"

Ye Chan Palace said: "because the spirit is not infinitely separable, when it is small as a real particle, we who regard ourselves as primates of all things are no different from other lives."

Ye Chan palace doesn't want to continue this topic. She walks into the sea of flowers, and butterflies surround her.

Ning Changjiu also walked cautiously through the flower field.

Ning long looked at the butterfly in the sky and asked, "if one day I become a butterfly, how can the master find me?"

Ye Chan Palace said faintly: "don't you tell me today that even if you become a butterfly, a deer or a fish, you will still be with me forever? Since you will accompany me, why should I look for you? "

Ning Changjiu said helplessly: "but I think that all the butterflies in the world forget life and death. Why do I think I am the special one? I... Have no confidence in myself. "

Ye Chan's head drooped slightly, looking at the corner of the letter of marriage, she said: "thousands of years ago, you thought the same way."

"What?" Ning long doubts a way: "isn't the master still sleeping on the moon at that time?"

Ye Chan palace looked at the butterflies flying in the sky and said, "these butterflies, deer and fish are your original answers."

Then she reached out and a butterfly stopped on the back of her hand, flapping its wings.

Ning looked at the butterfly for a long time.

Butterflies have an asymmetric pattern on their backs.

Ning Changjiu noticed this when he first entered the eternal world. All life here has patterns.

Ning Changchang didn't feel anything wrong at first, but now he suddenly realized: "these patterns... Were all painted by me in those years?"

As like as two peas, "Ye Chan Chan nodded:" yes, you were afraid that when I returned, I could not find you. So you marked yourself, but still not sure, then you gave the same signs to all the other souls to distinguish themselves. So, in immortality, you are the most special butterfly

The butterfly flies away from the back of the hand and joins the sky. It is like water dripping back to the sea. It floats far along the ocean current and can never be found again.

Ning long looked at the butterfly shadow all over the sky and said: "I was really hard-working in those days..."

Ye Chan palace looks up at the sky until the wind of butterflies dissipates. Silence.

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes and asked, "if I don't make any marks, my spirit will be lost in them, master... Can you find me?"

Ye Chan palace did not answer directly, "do you guess?"

Ning Changchang was stunned.

Ye Chan palace pursed her lips, and the smile in her eyes seemed to be absent. "The world of eternal life is bigger than you think. Let's walk with me these years. In a few years, we should be able to enjoy everything here."

Ning long raised his head, looking at the sky is not considerable.

It's like a following cloud, and it's like a kite they fly.

"Good." Ning Changjiu said, "we are all over the world."

……

……

The time of eternal life is slow, the time of human life is long.

At dusk, the last flower in the courtyard withers from the tree, cicadas are dead, summer is over, the autumn rain is cool, and the whole world, in this slightly cold weather, begins the first round of real vigorous growth.

When the world is restored, ordinary people's perception is not strong, but the higher the realm, the more obvious the enlightenment is.

In the past, they were struggling in the swamp mud. Now, the mud has become a clear river. They swam among them, quickly adapted to the new environment, gave birth to "gills" and "fins", and made great progress on the road of cultivation.

After this autumn wind, it seems that the world will really become a new look.

Liu Xiwan sat in front of the court and saw the last petal wither.

Liu junzhuo, who wears a white dress and a black dress, quietly walks up behind her, sits down with Kunlun sword in her arms, and suddenly pats Liu Xiwan on the head.

Liu Xiwan was startled. He was so excited that he didn't go too far.

She looked at Liu junzhuo with slight resentment and said, "second elder martial sister, our sword Pavilion is the most respectable family in the world. How can you float around like a ghost? There's nothing like the style of a respectable family! "

"The style of a respectable family?" Liu junzhuo said with a smile, "is it like the style of our Lord?"

Liu Xiwan bit his lip. "Hum, elder martial sister, how dare you talk about the leader of the pavilion? You are dead!"

Liu junzhuo pinched her face and said, "the younger martial sister will go to complain and ask your master to come out quickly. I'll go to the law hall and wait."

Liu Xiwan was a little discouraged and glared at her, "what master is not the master? What is elder martial sister talking about? "

"Still pretending?" Liu junzhuo looked at her and said, "Xiao Xiwan, you look like a little dog with a collar and a chain in its mouth. You look like I'm still in pity when you're looking for someone with your tail in your pocket."

Liu Xiwan touched her neck subconsciously. She suddenly realized that the elder martial sister was just a figurative sentence. She became more angry and said, "elder martial sister! You've gone too far. I'm going to teach you to understand the rules

Liu Xiwan swung his fist.

In front of the court.

The skirmish between the sisters began with Liu Xiwan's declaration of war and ended with Liu Xiwan's surrender.

Liu Xiwan sat with her face in her hands and said, "elder martial sister bullies people..."

Liu junzhuo rubbed her hair and said, "well, elder martial sister, I just don't want to see you depressed all the time."

Liu Xiwan said: "autumn flowers fall, I'm just... Sad autumn!"

Liu junzhuo said with a smile, "can't you see the poetic charm of younger martial sister?"

Liu Xiwan snorted and said, "I've read a lot since I was a child. If I hadn't been cheated by you, I'd be a handsome and well-off boy now! Now, I'm just a little talented girl. "

Liu junzhuo looks at the younger martial sister and smiles.

Liu Xiwan puffed her cheeks and became more angry. She only hated that she couldn't beat the elder martial sister. "Hum, although the master is not here, the elder martial sister is still here. If the elder martial sister dares to bully me again, I will go to the elder martial sister to complain!"

Liu junzhuo said, "are you really stupid or fake?"

"What do you mean?"

"A little lover like you, who is raised outside, wants to tear you up when his wife meets him."

"True or false... I think the ladies are very kind to me."

"Will elder martial sister cheat you?"

"Well..." Liu Xiwan looked at her suspiciously and said, "it's not too late for Xiwan to take revenge in seven years! Elder martial sister, wait for me! "

The autumn wind sweeps the courtyard.

Lu Jia stood in another Pavilion, looking at the two women who were chatting with each other in front of the court, smiling faintly.

Shao Xiaoli sat beside her and looked at the autumn scenery that came unconsciously.

"Xiao Li, how are you doing recently? The next time the fourth elder martial sister comes back for inspection, you can't try to fool her. " Lu said.

"Xiao Li has good practice." Shao Xiaoli affirmed.

Lu Jiajia said with great care: "today, all the people who practice Taoism are advancing by leaps and bounds, and the heaven and earth are prosperous. You must not miss such a golden opportunity to practice Taoism."

"Well!" Shao Xiaoli nodded hard, and then she thought of a question: "by the way, now the monks have become powerful, and everyone is generally impassioned. But in a few years, the monks cherish their lives and are not willing to participate in the final war, what should they do?"

Lu Jia said: "I just said" Qi Yun ". The reason why the sect has Qi Yun is that the whole sect practices the same inner mental method. This inner mental method is like an invisible blood, connecting all the practitioners together. As a result, all the disciples in the sect are prosperous and naturally have a sense of belonging."

Shao Xiaoli suddenly realized that he thought of the scene of last winter: "today's world's Tao, Dharma and heart formula are all written by master!"

Lu Jia nodded and said, "well, after a few years, all the monks in the whole world will be in the same family."

Shao Xiaoli said with emotion: "master is really far sighted... He expected that meteorite very early."

Lu Jia's eyes were long and nodded slightly.

Shao Xiaoli said: "master... He was so lonely all the time. Now he should be more lonely?"

"Yes, it's hard to live in a foreign land. Although the world of eternal life is eternal, according to the elder sister, it's all things without wisdom, accompanied by things without wisdom..." Lu Qijia's words stopped.

Shao Xiaoli took her words: "with it, how can we live like years."

……

"How time flies."

Ning long standing in front of the humble Taoist temple, wearing a thin shirt and looking at the distance, sighed softly.

Another season has passed, and ye Chan palace is tailoring.

There are no seasons in immortality. It's as mild as ever.

"Yes, if you're outside, it's already half of September... Life is short, even if it's immortal, compared with the real sense of the long term, it's also a moment of youth." Ye Chan palace holding a knife hand said endless loneliness.

She cut the clothes, raised her head, looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "what have you been staring at me for?"

Ning Changjiu was afraid of yechan Palace's free play, so he became a supervisor and watched silently.

Of course, such a reason can not be said.

Ning Changchang said, "I just wonder if I can do something for the master?"

Ye Chan palace asked: "what do you know?"

Ning long thought about it and said, "comb your hair."

Ye Chan palace was silent for a moment and said, "well... OK."

In the slightly dark hall, ye Chan palace sits in front of an ancient mirror painted by hand. The shadow in the mirror is like a classical painting.

It's better to lift the waterfall like hair for a long time.

Comb teeth familiar with the ground into which, along the trend of hair down.

"At the beginning, you often combed xueci's hair like this in Wanyao city." Ye Chan palace recalled.

Ning Changchang said, "well, I'm not good at learning. I can't do anything else."

Yechan Palace's hair is too silky and smooth, and the wooden teeth are just like the wind.

Ning looked at the master's hair for a long time and said, "I'll make hair for him."

"The knot?" Ye Chan palace Mou Guang frets, "do you want to give me braid or ponytail?"

Ning Changjiu said, "you look down on your disciples too much."

"No Ye Chan palace way: "is for the Abbess to know you."

“……”

Ning, who has always been a smart talker, never thought that he would be shriveled in front of the gentle and simple master.

He looked at the master's face in the mirror and said, "I'm not my former disciple any more."

Ye Chan palace looked at him and motioned that he had no problem.

Ning Changjiu also recalled some of the techniques taught by Xiao Li when he broke the boundary City, and began to distribute them to the master.

"How about this one?"

"Too naive."

"And this one?"

"Too old-fashioned."

"So... How about this one?"

"Well... It's better to simply put on your hair. It's also beautiful."

The dialogue between Ning Changjiu and yechan palace continues intermittently.

Ning Changjiu questioned: "is the master aiming at me on purpose? I think it's very nice. "

Ye Chan palace words calm: "that is because the teacher is good-looking."

Ning Changchang was slightly stunned. He didn't think that such words would come out of the master's mouth. After he was shocked, he reflected that this should be what the master was trying to change.

"Well... Isn't it appropriate to say that?" Ye Chan Gong blinked and asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "no, master... It's more lovely."

"Lovely?" Ye Chan palace didn't know what to think. She slowly lowered her eyelids and said, "you can edit it. I won't say anything this time."

Ning long looked at her quiet face, hesitated for a while, and said in a soft voice: "well... Master, you're all good-looking."

When leaving the dressing mirror, ye Chan Palace's ink hair is sharp, like two rabbit ears.

This is one of the most common appearances of she in myths and legends.

The appearance of yechan palace is enough for her to control all her hair. After a short period of maladjustment, she would rather look at her for a long time and feel more and more lovely, just like a little girl who has just passed the rite of passage but is still childish. After seeing it for a long time, the immortal will be more lovely. It seems that the girl will fly to Guanghan Palace at any time“ Master. " Ning Changjiu suddenly called her“ Well Ye Chan palace eyes slightly lift, I do not know what meaning“ Master, Happy Mid Autumn Festival. " Ning long said suddenly. Mid Autumn Festival... Yechan palace suddenly remembered that it was this day that she swallowed the fire and left. Everyone in the world remembers it, but she is about to forget it. Ye Chan palace hand did not consciously hold the heart of the action, also said: "Happy Mid Autumn Festival." Ning Changjiu said, "let's go to enjoy the moon."“ "Enjoy the moon?" Ye Chan palace did not understand: "where is the moon?" Ning Changjiu said: "the ancients said that the moon is as bright as a flying mirror." He picked up the ancient mirror and handed it to yechan palace. Ye Chan palace took the mirror, looked at the show dimple in the mirror, and gently threw the mirror up. The mirror slowly flew into the sky. They stood watching and looked at the moon together. This month is a mirror, no bright light, but a pair of quiet light（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your support all the time