Beyond the Divine States

In the early morning of Linhe City, there was a faint cold fog on the sand and water.

Looking along the long street, the broadest and straightest street in the center of the city is on the line of the long bridge. The red lanterns hanging high on both sides have not been lit yet. They are sleeping with the ancient city in the early morning.

Ning Xiaoling and Ning Changchang are still living in the same room as in the past. When Ning Xiaoling got up, he had already seen him move a chair and sit outside. He closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

Ning Xiaoling held a quilt and threw it on him. He didn't have a good way: "cover more quilts. We all spend so much money. If elder martial brother catches cold again, he will look down on the doctor."

Ning Changchang wanted to take a nap again. He took advantage of the past life here to find a chance. At the moment, he was awakened by Ning Xiaoling all his life, and his hard to touch feeling was also smashed back.

Ning long raised his eyelids and looked at her. He knew that she was still angry about buying a lot of antiques yesterday. Knowing that he was wrong, he tucked in the quilt and covered himself perfectly: "thank you for taking care of me."

Ning Xiaoling pulled his quilt down again and said, "elder martial brother, don't pretend to be dead, or I'll tell her what you said about sister Xiang'er behind your back."

Ning Changjiu said, "when did I say that?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "you said xianger believed in you or me."

Ning long sigh way: "that don't go to the imperial city."

Ning Xiaoling was slightly surprised and said, "why don't you go?"

Ning long voice through the quilt came out: "do not want to go."

Ning Xiaoling sighed and softened her voice: "OK, I don't blame you for buying those messy things. Elder martial brother is happy..."

Ning Changjiu said, "I want to spend the new year in Linhe City."

Ning Xiaoling said: "elder martial brother, why are you so small? I'll just make a few jokes..."

Ning Changjiu sighed: "I just feel that this riverside city has a taste of home. When it comes, it doesn't want to leave."

Ning Xiaoling rubbed some stiff cheeks and sighed: "yes, there is still the breath of the old thing squeezing us here..."

Ning Changjiu said: "this riverside city is close to mountains and rivers, and its people are simple. When we come back from our cultivation, we will settle here."

Ning Xiaoling had a feeling of going to hell in the early morning. He was shocked and said: "elder martial brother, you are not really evil. You give money to the boy who assassinated us, and you buy a lot of useless things. Now you say you like it here. It's better... Oh..."

Ning Xiaoling suddenly showed a sudden look: "elder martial brother! Do you dare not go to the imperial city or see sister Xiang'er? "

Ning long asked, "why do you say that?"

Ning Xiaoling confidently said: "because of the three-year appointment, you made an appointment to meet in three years. What's the matter now? This meeting on New Year's Eve is equivalent to opening a way. In the future, we will get together every three days on New Year's day. Will you fight after that three years? What's more, I'm afraid I have no face to see sister Xiang'er. "

Ning Changjiu took off the quilt, looked at Ning Xiaoling and said with a smile, "no matter how much language stimulation my younger martial sister has, I can't go up."

Ning Xiaoling curled her lips and said, "you stay alone in Linhe City. I'll go to the imperial city to find sister Xiang'er."

Then she went to the hall, took a rag off the shelf and wiped the dust on the tables and chairs. She looked around at all the familiar and strange things, then looked back at the half dead elder martial brother in the yard, sighed and thought happily that it doesn't matter how many disasters there are. It's good to be alive

She looked at the two maids in red cheeks and dark green. Their eyes seemed to be looking at each other.

Yesterday, the elder martial brother told her that it was an antique of the state of Yao 200 years ago, and it was very valuable.

"You're still a 200 year old antique in China?" Ning Xiaoling looked at her. The uglier she looked at her, the more angry she was. At last, she sighed and wiped it... But this porcelain maid is new enough. It's so new that there's no antique self-cultivation. It seems that there's nothing to wipe. How about setting the door? The door god sent by the old lady last night to watch the house together? At least big new year's, looking at the festive some... Ning Xiaoling comforted himself.

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Shu Bai sent the bronze carvings from door to door according to the list. They were very heavy, so because he often carried them on his back, his back was a little hunched when he was young. Every time he bowed his back, the jagged ribs became more obvious.

The tree white turns the empty burden, is very relaxed.

After the delivery of the order, you can enjoy the new year's Eve in peace. In the past, you used to eat bowl noodles in the shop on New Year's Eve. Listening to the old smoker's talk about some old things that happened in an unknown time, you can finally go to the city to attend the Lantern Festival this year.

When he passed an antique shop, he did not forget to look at it. Suddenly, he found that the ugly song maid, which had been placed in a prominent position before, had disappeared. For a time, he felt that the business of this antique shop was cold, and it was closely related to the eye piercing song maid.

After all, if you dare to sell such fake things, where can other things really go?

It's just... Why is it missing today? People want this kind of things. Is there such a big head of injustice in Linhe City?

The tree is white and marvelous.

Just don't know why, that song maid disappeared, after that empty out, there was a faint sense of loss in my heart.

"New Year's Eve... Lantern feast..." tree white howled twice, and then sighed: "if only sister Bai was still there."

If elder sister Bai is still there, it must be the age to get married now... Elder sister Bai is such a beautiful and kind person. Recalling the scream of that day, he subconsciously covered his ears and swore that the evil Taoist should die.

Tree white can't help but think of yesterday's brother and sister, can't help spat: "pretend what good man."

When I got home, the teacher's father was still lying in the chair. I don't know what happened these days. The old man was very sleepy and couldn't wake up all day. If it wasn't for the breath, Shubai would have felt out his coffin.

"Master..." he called softly.

The old man didn't sleep very deeply today. He slowly opened his eyes and said, "have you finished?"

Tree white nod a way: "send over."

The old man gave a sound and knocked on the cigarette pole in his hand. His voice was dull and heavy: "just give it away."

Shu Bai sighed and said, "master, I was blinded by revenge in the last two months. I spent nearly two months in the old Taoist's house, but I didn't show my filial piety to you. It's a waste of your teaching me martial arts. I want to understand. I'll show my filial piety to you in the future, learn your skills honestly and pass on your skills."

The old man shook his head and said, "there's nothing to learn. If you practice martial arts for a few years, it's no problem to open a martial arts school in the city."

Shubai felt even more guilty. He thought of the days when the old man taught his own boxing and footwork and asked, "was master a martial arts practitioner before?"

The old man just tapped on the cigarette pole, and his clear voice echoed in the dead room, as if the light outside was rain hanging under the eaves, no matter how strong the wind was.

Seeing that Shifu didn't answer, Shu Bai laughed and said to himself, "Shifu's copper paintings are so wonderful, moving and lifelike. I think when I was young, I went through a lot of rivers and lakes and saw a lot of world. The ghosts and ghosts on them can't be portrayed so vividly."

The old man laughed silently and said slowly, "it's just hearsay. You can go out and have a look in the future. Maybe you can also see many such stories."

Shu Bai answered and said, "anyway, I can't get revenge. I'll take care of my master in peace and then learn from the people in the river and lake to carry swords and fight for justice.

It took a long time for the old man to reply, "I've told you a lot of stories these years."

Tree white nodded: "those stories are not all true, are they? Are there any immortals in the world who can move mountains and pour seas? There are also those overhaul walkers who dance swords and guns. It sounds no different from the masters in the martial arts school. How can they crack the mountains and rivers with one stroke... "The old man couldn't help laughing and said," of course, they are all fake. Only children like you can believe it. "

Shu Bai scratched his head with embarrassment and said, "I believe what master said."

The old man sighed and said, "what's more, the people in the stories are not really powerful. Even if they can cut a city and a mountain with one sword, what's the matter? A strongman may be able to lift something several times heavier than him, but if he really meets a hundred times a thousand times his strength, it's just like a man crushing an ant. "

The tree white curiously way: "this is not fierce... That how to want to be fierce?"

The old man replied with a smile, "of course, it's the best thing to do."

Shubai also laughed: "master, did you go to the temple when you were young? How to talk like a monk. "

The old man asked, "what I said is wrong?"

The tree white answers: "wrong pour is right... But this is not a nonsense?"

The old man stopped when he knocked on the cigarette pole and said, "isn't the most powerful thing in the sky at the end of the day? Have you ever seen God kill people, but who dares to say that he is more powerful than God? "

Tree white discontented: "God is not really a person, and God is one, even if you don't agree with him, where can you find it?"

"Don't look for it..." the old man slowly opened his mouth and said, "circle a piece of land. No one else can get in, and no one can get in. In that land, you are the unique God."

Shubai thought about it and asked, "what's the matter with Shifu today? Why did you suddenly say that? "

The old man laughed and said nothing more. He just said, "I'll tell you a story today."

The tree white for a while spirit some, way: "master, you say, I listen."

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the light shining under the eaves. His eyes were slightly dazed. He said: "a long time ago, there was a big demon's bone. It gave birth to its own wisdom, derived a skeleton again, and cultivated a complete monster. It also got a copy of an ancient book, which recorded a secret way. After it was cultivated, it could be transformed into skin and flesh. The Bone Demon has great talent, In just a few years, everything can change... "

Tree white can't help asking: "a big demon's bone is so powerful... How powerful that big demon was before he died." The old man said with a smile: "the monster has been looking for his own body... But the corpse is said to be hidden in a very secret place. It's buried thousands of feet deep. Ordinary people don't even have the qualification to fall into the abyss and commit suicide. It's hard to find it. When he came out of the abyss, he couldn't go back. Later, the Bone Demon became a famous corpse demon. Even some fairies with higher level wanted to kill it, but they failed repeatedly because of their changeable skills. But one day, a rumor came out somewhere. After that rumor, the white bone corpse demon, who was supposed to have a bright future, finally caused death. " Can a rumor kill a corpse demon with high level? Shu Bai didn't believe it and asked, "what's the rumor?" The old man slowly said: "the rumor is very simple, that is, as long as the backbone of the Bone Demon is boiled into thick soup, after drinking, you can live forever." The tree white said with a smile: "how can there be such a thing in this world? Some people believe that? " The old man sighed: "but many people believe it..."... Across the street from ningqishui old house, a few young people knocked on an old door and cried: "Granny Wang, Granny Wang... Can't sell lanterns today?" Ning long opened the door and looked at the scene from a distance until the young people left, and the door of the old house was not knocked open（ PS: Thank you very much for the delicious meat of book friends, the leader of reward!!! Thank you for your support. I'm flattered to add another leader! At the same time, thank you for the reward and support of the alliance leader, Phalaenopsis Beihai and Mochen Fenghe. Thank you for your love and support for Jianjian!)（ There's more in the evening! I'm not sure how many there are, how many yards to send!)