Beyond the Divine States

Ning Changjiu puts on the white single clothing, walks out of the house, stands under the heavy eaves.

The shade of the trees had covered the yard, and the light was rustling.

He looked back, a moment later, it suddenly occurred to him that this room was not impressive. This room was where he lived in his previous life.

Following the memory, through the courtyard, around the cloister, caressing the fence, we can see that the buildings such as the lotus Pavilion of the law hall are all submerged in a green shade. The wind blows slowly, but looking straight away, the wheat field is still there, but most of the earth houses have collapsed.

I'd rather look farther.

The sea of clouds disappeared and was replaced by a vast expanse of flat land.

He Leng Leng, suddenly remembered, now not considerable has fallen into the world.

Ning long stood in the temple for a while, took out the marriage letter and read it again. He was afraid that when he was 16 years old, everything he had experienced before was a dream. After he opened the marriage letter and confirmed the three beautiful handwriting of Ye Chan palace, he finally felt relieved and showed a smile.

The sky is blue, the clouds are like wisps, everything seems remote and unreal.

Ning long wanted to go to the Taoist temple to find the master. When he passed by the law Pavilion, he heard the conversation inside.

Ning Changjiu looks down the crack of the window. The eldest martial sister and Lu Jiajia are talking about something. After listening for a while, he knows that the eldest martial sister wants to entrust the law pavilion to Jiajia.

Lu is talking with her elder martial sister. Her heart moves and she suddenly looks back.

Ning Changjiu stood at the window and waved to her with a smile.

She whispered something to her elder martial sister, then quickly ran out, opened her arms and hugged him.

Lu Jiajia is much thinner with naked eyes, but her slim body under the snow-white sword clothes is still with indescribable softness. Her hair blows into Ning Changchang's cheek and gently scratches. The feeling of slight itching is like the unique breath of spring. Ning Changchang holds her back with one hand and her waist with the other. He gets close to her earlobe and gives a slight ha. The woman's earlobe is red, He hummed a few times, but he didn't let go.

Then he heard a low sob.

Ning long pity and gentle way: "married master waiting for a long time... What's the matter with master? Don't cry... "

Lu Qijia clenched her fist and hammered him on the back. She said in a strange way: "evil man!"

Ning long smile, tears also fell down.

Lu Jiajia felt the wet shoulder, gently let go, swab his cheek, whispered: "what are you crying for?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "the sun is too dazzling."

When he said this, he was looking into her eyes.

They hugged each other again.

Inside, the eldest martial sister, embracing the dust, looked at them quietly, with a smile on her soft cheek.

Ning long stretched out a hand and quietly pushed up the window.

Click.

The elder martial sister's face suddenly cooled down.

She gave a cold hum and a whisk to meditate.

Ning Changjiu took the hand of the landing bridegroom and walked through the flower field with tender leaves swaying. On one side of the old house, there were clusters of Corydalis flowers. Occasionally, several big trees had survived for many years, and they were still growing luxuriantly, as if they would never grow old. The leaves collided, the cracks opened and closed, and where the sunlight came from.

They sat down against the tree and chatted about what had happened recently.

"A month... I slept so long." Ning banged himself on the head for a long time.

"Yes, xueci and I come to see you every day. Xiaoli insists on cooking for you at the beginning, but you can't eat it even when you are sleeping. Those meals are placed beside the bed to watch and worship, so they are ordered to be removed by us. She is still sad for a long time." Lu Jiajia holds her knee in one hand and wipes her eyes in the other. When she talks about recent interesting things, her eyes are as narrow as crescent moon.

Ning long toward the appearance of Xiao Li, also can't help laughing, he asked: "by the way, where is snow porcelain?"

Lu Jia thought about it and said, "sister xueci may be catching fish now..."

"Catching fish?" Ning Changchang was slightly surprised, "I asked about snow porcelain, not white Tibet."

Lu Jia sighed with a smile and said, "I've saved you merits and virtues by releasing life. Ah... This is not what I learned from you."

"No wonder I woke up after a month's sleep..." Ning Chang murmured.

"What did you say?" Lu didn't hear clearly.

Rather long afraid of her complaint, solemnly said: "I say that the divine officer has great merit."

Lu Jia chuckled and said, "let's go to her. When she sees you wake up, she will pretend to be indifferent and say something. How can you suddenly appear and delay me catching fish?"

Rather long time does not believe: "marry don't guess."

……

"Don't delay my fishing."

Simang glanced at Ning Changchang and said faintly.

Simang is sitting in the dark side of the full bloom of flowers, holding an elegant umbrella with white gauze, changing into a long snow-white embroidered skirt, without makeup, but with red lips and eyebrows. She is holding a jade like fishing rod, and her figure is as beautiful as the flowers of the night.

Ning took a long look at Lu.

Lu Jiajia smiles complacently.

Then, beside the clear river, there was the sound of falling into the water and the woman's slight exclamation.

"Ah... Why do you push me into the water... In broad daylight, it's not impressive here!"

"Well, what are you doing? Lu Jiajia! Take care of your apprentices. "

"Hum... Don't..."

The sound of Siming came with the sound of water in the river, with the charm of spring flowers reflected in the natural coldness.

Lu Jia picked up the pale umbrella that fell on the ground and watched them chase away all the way.

In the end, Siming was caught by him. The goddess official was caught with her arms pressed on the stone by the river. She was wet all over. For fear of further humiliation, she made a temporary compromise.

"All right, Xueer... I'm wrong..."

Simang was very reluctant.

Ning long looked at her ice eyes like melting and non melting, and said, "what is Xueer doing by the river?"

Siming's red lips picked slightly and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about my husband."

Rather long looking at her some bad smile, helpless way: "snow so bad, how can I believe you?"

Siming smile slightly convergence, words are very light, with a touch of loneliness: "ah, I think you eight years ah..."

Such words from the past that iceberg cold gorgeous goddess mouth said, rather long heart then light tremble.

But obviously, after a long time, he didn't intend to let Si Ming pass easily.

"Did you catch any fish today?" Ning Changchang asked.

"It's been a month. The fish here have been caught and released. They've all learned to be smart..." simang was quite sad.

"It's true that we are not respectable." Ning long lamented.

"You still laugh at me? I don't believe you're going to have a try? " Si Ming you you Dao.

"Of course I can catch fish. If you don't believe me..."

Ning long said so, stretched out a finger, gently close to simang soft red lips.

"Bite." He said.

Looking at the young man's sharp finger, Siming was slightly stunned. He immediately turned away from his head and took a look at Lu Jiajia, who was sitting under the white light flower umbrella watching the scene. He quietly begged for mercy: "the wedding is still watching."

Ning long also repeated: "yes, I'm still looking at the wedding."

Their words have different meanings, the former is shy, the latter is a naked threat.

Siming Bing's eyes were slightly fixed, staring at Ning Changchang. After a moment's stalemate, Siming sipped her lips and softened them. She lifted her hair, leaned forward slightly, and bit Ning Changchang's fingers. Her lips closed and her tongue swept over her fingertips.

Siming couldn't hold the high cold goddess's shelf any longer. His cheeks were burning, and the frost in his eyes was melting away, full of misty mist.

On one side, Lu's wife didn't look over her head. She bit her lips and didn't know what she thought.

Ning Changjiu gently pulled out his finger and held the woman in front of him. His hand fell into her hair. Siming laughed and put his body on it. His hand slowly covered his back.

Breeze around them, nose lingering, can not tell is the fragrance of flowers or women.

"We'll never part again." He said.

"Well."

Siming closed her eyes, and they held each other for a while. She released her hand, stood on tiptoe and kissed her as if there were no one else.

Snow delicate feet, petals swaying on the slender stem.

……

"By the way, xianger, Xiaoling, Xiaoli, where are they?" Ning Changchang asked.

"If you want to ask about Zhao xianger's whereabouts, you don't have to say everyone's names hypocritically." Simang sneered.

Ning long thought, simply follow her words asked: "that... Xianger where?"

"Sure enough... Hum! You just finished your love talk with me and asked me where my little lover is? Rather long, you have no love or righteousness Siming's arms encircled his chest, and Dai Mei's eyes were cold again.

Lu said in a low voice: "compared with Xiang'er, it seems that sister xueci is the little lover."

"You..." simang was even more angry and asked, "who are you helping to marry?"

"I..."

"Don't bully me."

Ning has been protecting this little master for a long time.

"Are you going to bully me like this?" Siming felt that his position had been shaken.

"Doesn't sister xueci like to be bullied?" Lu said with a smile.

Siming stares at her as if she's threatening something. Lu Jiajia holds Ning Changchang's arm and looks confident.

"Well..." Si Ming said coldly, "Zhao Xiang'er is with Zhu que recently. I don't know what he is discussing."

"Rosefinch?" Ning Changjiu was stunned: "hasn't she left yet?"

Simang nodded and said, "rosefinch holds 3000 world powers. She can leave at any time, so it's not so urgent."

Ning Changchang said, "is Xiang'er OK?"

Simang said: "you don't have to worry about the girl who killed God. She is holding the white cat all day now. Their fighting power is unmatched in the world. Even me, I have to retreat three points."

Ning Changjiu asked in a low voice: "only retreat three points..."

"Rather! Long! Long time The silver hair of simang is dancing, and the red lips are more colorful.

Ning long sigh, quickly comfort the big white tiger.

Lu's eyes are as gentle as water.

Ning Xiaoling and Shao Xiaoli came together. They were wearing white and red skirts. They were pretty and lovely. But under their lovely appearance, they also had terrible identities such as Luoshen and Mingjun.

"Master..."

When Shao Xiaoli saw him for the first time, eight years passed through his heart and turned into sour between his nose.

She took the lead and hugged Ning long.

Ning Xiaoling Leng in situ, aware of his slow reaction, at a loss.

Lu went to Xiaoling and gently took her hand. "Xiaoling is coming."

"Of course Xiaoling will come. I'm the master's purse." Ning Xiaoling went to the elder martial brother with her master.

"Small money bag..." Shao Xiaoli tearfully asked: "what am I?"

Ning long thought about it and said, "Xiao Li is... Um... Xiao Li is made of water!"

Shao Xiaoli waved his fist and hit his master on the chest.

Ning Xiaoling shouts not to bully elder martial brother, also joined in.

In the joyful atmosphere, ye Chan palace stands at the top of the Taoist temple, looking from afar with quiet eyes. Her surroundings are clear and open, but it gives people a sense of standing under the falling cherry trees.

Ning Changjiu's heart is full of spirit, and he raises his head and looks to the direction of the Taoist temple.

He didn't see anything, but the wedding letter on his chest was glowing.

It suddenly occurred to him that he was looking for his master

Yechan palace is the moon, and the moon is just like that. Although it has the unique beauty of the Qing Dynasty, when people walk in the clear light of the moon, most of the time they don't look up at the sky to really see the crystal clear ice wheel.

"Well?"

Lu Qijia noticed his absence. She immediately understood the reason and said, "master has been waiting for you. Don't hesitate. Go."

Ning looked at them for a long time and found that they were also looking at themselves.

Simang's lips were slightly curved and said in a slightly ill voice: "don't pretend to be a gentleman. You were a couple in your previous life. You've known for a long time. Don't bullying your master and destroying your ancestors and reversing your master and apprentices all your skills of practice make perfect? It's not surprising. Now the master takes the initiative. Who do you pretend to be reserved for? Miss Ning

Ning Changchang listened to simang's arrogant words and wanted to reprimand him, but he saw that Ning Xiaoling also raised his head, blinked shuilingling's eyes and said, "yes, elder martial brother, go quickly."

Ning Changchang has no temper for his lovely younger martial sister.

He looked at everyone and said, "you... Don't have any other opinions?"

"Suggestions?" Shao Xiaoli was very excited. He handed out his ancestral box and said, "of course, there are some suggestions. The former master made Xiaoli and Shifu separated. So Shifu remembered to give him a good spanking and help him get revenge."

"Er... Xiao Li, you misunderstood me. What I said is..." Ning Changchang was in a dilemma.

"I also have a suggestion, you can tie the master's long hair into two ponytails, and then..." Ning Xiaoling's ears are red, unwilling to go on.

"Xiaoling, how can you..." Ning Changjiu was shocked.

"This is Lingluo." Lu's stall opened and put several fresh and mellow fruits in Ning Changchang's palm.

Ning long looked at Lu's gentle fairy dimples and hesitated to accept them.

On one side, simang disappeared for a while, and soon moved a wooden cross of suitable proportion, "take this too."

"What do you want to do?" Ning long dizzy, some health airway: "in the end, who is going to bully the master to destroy the ancestors? Do you just want to see the master bullied? "

"Think about it!"

The four women spoke in unison.

Now that there is no great enemy and the world is peaceful, everyone's heartstrings have relaxed a lot, and many messy ideas have emerged, such as bullying a powerful and beautiful moon fairy like master, and seeing if she will fall into the world without eating human fireworks. Unconsciously, this idea has become a consensus they are looking forward to.

In their hearts, the master has always been a member of their own family. Although they may feel a little strange, they have never had any problems.

We look at Ning Changjiu with expectant eyes. We don't know the truth. We think he has been entrusted with the task of saving mankind.

Ning hesitated for a long time, and boldly accepted these "gifts" into the void. Under everyone's gaze, he went to the deepest Taoist temple with a heavy heart.

……

The West.

Zhao xianger, holding a white cat, looks at a noble woman in a red dress, with a drooping eyebrow.

In these days, they have fought 19 battles, all of which ended with Zhao xianger's victory, but the rosefinch has 3000 worlds to rely on. Although Zhao xianger can win, he can't do anything about it.

"Don't you pursue freedom? Is that what you call freedom? " Zhao xianger asked coldly.

"This is what I've been thinking about in recent days... If I leave now and fly to Hongmeng Taixu, then what I get is the great freedom I want," said rosefinch with a gentle smile

Zhao xianger thought for a while and said, "at least you have the freedom of choice."

Rosefinch said: "I have the freedom to choose, but is my choice really decided freely? Will it be in the dark that all our choices have already been decided? We seem to be free, but it has long been doomed to good things

Zhao xianger said faintly: "when I was still in the imperial city of Zhao state, thanks to you, I had such a feeling."

Rosefinch said with a smile: "of course, mother's arrangement for her daughter is comprehensive."

"To die." Zhao xianger raised his hand, Phoenix cremation sword crow swept out.

The rosefinch avoided the edge between the Phoenix Fire, patted the fire light between the sleeves lightly, Shi Shi ran walked back and said: "Xiang'er, have you really not thought about these?"

Zhao xianger shook his head and said, "I'm not as boring as you are."

The white cat in her arms mewed and agreed.

The rosefinch shows the lonely color of nobility.

She looked at the sky and said, "we are all birds yearning for freedom. We should distinguish ourselves from the caged birds."

Zhao xianger asked: "why do you want heaven and earth as a cage?"

"Heaven and earth are not cages. What else can they be?" Asked the rosefinch.

"It can be the home we live in." Zhao xianger said: "we live at home, even if the doors and windows are locked, we will not feel imprisoned, because we can go out at any time. Now that the Dark Lord is dead and the evil poetry is indistinct, the world is our home."

Rosefinch listened to her words, her eyes flashed a trace of loss, she immediately shook her head: "this is just an excuse to muddle along, we... Always want to go further to see."

Zhao xianger asked, "is this your free will?"

Rosefinch was silent for a long time and said, "maybe it's my paranoid idea."

Zhao xianger gently stroked the cat's snow-white hair, raised his head and said, "have you finally decided to go?"

The rosefinch said, "I has the final say or leave."

Zhao xianger is too lazy to pay attention to her.

It is impossible for them to win or lose.

Zhao xianger was not willing to say: "Yuanjun has a close relationship with his mother star. He dare not kill him easily. He gave him a chance to die well. And you have successfully gained the power of three thousand worlds. If you want to leave or stay, you will be happy. I'm not happy that traitors like you have such a good end."

Rosefinch shallow smile, way: "daughter not happy words want mother to embrace?"

Zhao xianger ignored her.

Although rosefinch didn't really do anything heinous, they were traitors after all. They almost made an irreparable mistake. If they could, Zhao xianger certainly didn't want to let her go easily.

The distance between them is getting farther and farther.

Rosefinch looked at the sky.

In the past, someone once asked the question, "what is three thousand worlds like?".

Rosefinch's heart is already the answer: ladder.

In her eyes, three thousand worlds is a ladder.

In her original plan, after she appeared at that time, she would hand over the Western kingdom to Zhao xianger to maintain the balance of the kingdom of God. Then she would step on the continuous three thousand worlds and accelerate through one world after another. Finally, she would peel off flesh and soul and become a complete spiritual state. She would rush into the void with the speed of light and become a new level of life.

However, the emotion that belongs to the intelligent life has hindered her.

She hasn't left yet.

Because she knows that once she leaves, the way forward will never stop... Light can't stop her.

So what does the process of crossing the universe become?

I can't do any interference, I can only watch the stars passing through the corner of my eye, and then keep moving forward and forward until the end of the universe. What's the difference between this feeling and claustrophobia?

The rosefinch is indecisive.

In the end, she came to the back of Zhao xianger.

"What are you doing with me?" Zhao xianger is a little impatient.

The white cat in her arms grinned hoarsely to kill the rosefinch.

Rosefinch said with a smile, "I still have my obsession."

"What?"

"Of course, it's to see the fairy she married." Rosefinch said with a smile.

……

Not beyond the hall of Tao.

Ning Changjiu took the wedding letter, went through the familiar courtyard with big trees, passed the lotus pond, and came to the outside of daodian. The door of the Taoist temple is closed. Ning long tapping gently, no response. He thought of the end of his dream of eight years when he filled in the name of the marriage letter and tried all the names of the people. He was still worried and secretly complained that he didn't know how to learn a lesson. Standing still for a long time. It's getting dark. He raised his head, and suddenly found that where the moon had disappeared, a round of stars appeared, many small but of suitable brightness. Rather long slightly frown, feel a little familiar“ That's the spirit of the candle dragon. " Ye Chan Palace's pure and cold fairy voice comes out and falls to the palace. When Ning long looked back, the gate was already open, and the matchless yechan palace was wearing a white gauze skirt. She stood at the gate, with a snow lotus crown on her hair and a snow-like broom in her arms“ The fire essence of the candle dragon has always been kept by Lei Gu. After the war, the moon prisoner collapsed. Lei Gu inherited the will of the candle dragon and abandoned his thousand year cultivation. The hanging fire essence will shine on the world forever. " Yechan palace explained gently. Ning long looked at Ye Chan palace fairy dust cheek, asked: "after we don't see the moon?" Ye Chan Palace said: "one day, the lights of the world will shine all night. At that time, people will no longer need the moon. It's better to leave earlier than to stay for a thousand years." Ning Changjiu shakes his head gently. "Master is the eternal moon. How can the lights of the world compare with the serenity of the sky?" Yechan palace did not comment. She turned gently and her skirt floated“ Why are you here today? " Her words are clear and beautiful, with invisible dignity“ I'm here to propose. " Ning has submitted a marriage letter for a long time“ You are so bold. " Ye Chan palace took the letter of marriage, said“ In the past, I was too timid and too forward-looking. I missed eight years in vain, and now I am Ning Changchang said: "the sun has illuminated the moon prisoner for countless years. Now the moon prisoner is gone. The master walks alone. How lonely the world is. I want to be the only light of the master." Ye Chan palace hung with a head, cold and speechless. Ning long looked at her, gently stepped forward, tentatively opened his arm, a little bit hugged the beautiful girl, hand took her slender waist. In this process, ye Chan palace did not struggle. This is the first time Ning has really embraced her in thousands of years. Their bodies slowly close together, it is a kind of unspeakable wonderful feeling, cold as jade and weak boneless, what he holds in his arms, as if it is not real existence, but a bunch of gentle moonlight. Ye Chan palace didn't agree or refuse. She stood quietly, her eyelashes trembled, and said in a soft voice: "hands... Behave yourself."（ Thank you, great Xia, for your reward! Thank you for your support