Beyond the Divine States Chapter 395: : All in the cage

The moon is setting and the morning is shining. The chaos that the disciples imagined did not happen, and the night passed peacefully.

Lu Jiajia grabbed the soft brocade and pressed it between her collarbone. She slowly sat up, hugged her knees, and looked at the young man at the desk with a scroll, Qiu Shui's eyes were smiling.

Ning Changjiu's painting is exactly himself.

The scroll he painted can be described as lifelike in the eyes of ordinary people, enough to be faked, but in the eyes of real monks, it is lifeless.

Ning Changjiu chuckled and shook his head, lamenting that his painting skills are limited, and at the same time he collected his pen and ink.

He will hang the painting on the wall.

Lu Jiajia got up, curled up in front of the painting, admired for a while, smiled and said: "You are really good at everything."

"Only know the fur." ​​Ning Changjiu laughed at himself.

Lu Jiamarried: "Waiting for your exquisite painting skills, if you like a woman, can you just hand-paint it?"

Ning Changjiu's back was cold, and he was washing his pen, calmly saying: "The pen is too shallow, it is difficult to draw the true charm of marriage, it is not enough."

Lu Jiajia said indifferently: "I don't like vanity, you don't want to lie to me with such rhetoric."

Ning Changjiuyun smiled lightly, noncommittal.

He stood up and heard Lu Jiajia ask again: "Where is the back door of Hehuan Palace?"

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu doubted.

Lu Jia married: "Do you want me to go out from the main entrance so that they all know that I stayed here all night?"

Ning Changjiu was stunned, and immediately smiled: "Yes, how can the swordsman's righteous Taoist fairy spend the night here? If it is spread out, it will indeed damage the reputation of marrying."

Lu Jiajia heard his words implied sarcasm, knowing that he was ridiculing what he said before that he did not love vanity.

"Evil disciples!" Lu Jiajia snorted.

Ning Changjiu opened the eyes of the moon and after confirming that there was no one around the temple, he quietly sent Lu Jiajia out through the back door.

"After marrying Huifeng, remember to write a letter to make Hehuan Sect a vassal sect of Jianzong." Ning Changjiu said.

"What? The Hehuan Sect..." Lu Jiajia felt ashamed just listening, her beautiful eyes flowed, and said: "Forget it... let's not take it as an example."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "Master, Master Lao."

Lu Jiajia asked: "When will you be back?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I will stay for another two or three days to thoroughly practice the yin and yang towering ceremony. By the way, I will solve the follow-up problems of the Hehuan Sect. I will come back immediately after finishing this."

Lu Jia married the first person lightly, and said seriously: "Well, remember to hurry up. Four months is not long, and short is not short. Never let the master down."

Ning Changjiu nodded solemnly.

The two said goodbye at the back door of the Hehuan Palace.

Ning Changjiu opened the door of the main hall, found He Guang, and told him to continue, saying that Fairy Lu read the old relationship between master and apprentice last night, and the conversation went smoothly. He left early and promised that Hehuan Sect would return to Sword Tianzong. From then on, the disciples of Hehuan Sect practiced mainly with Jianzong Jianjing, supplemented by Hehuan Taoism.

He Guang was taken aback and passed on the news quickly.

Ning Changjiu returned to the temple, re-reading the collection of books and classics, checking for missing and filling vacancies, and preparing for the Golden Crow Kingdom to open the Well of Fetal Spirit.

He opened the eyes of the lunar yin, and the secret rooms of the Hehuan sect could not escape his eyes. He easily entered the hidden library of the hehuan sect. The eyes of the lunar yin were reflected on all the books at the same time, thousands of books. Flipping in the sea of ​​knowledge at the same time, the handwriting beats silently, turning into a tide of information, flooding into the sea of ​​knowledge.

These cheats are a collection of the practice and enlightenment of the practitioners of the Acacia sect in the past dynasties.

Ning Changjiu finished reading all the books quickly, and he shook his head slightly, disappointed.

He can be sure that there is not a single copy of his original scriptures in this huge Buddhist scripture building. After several changes, later generations have mostly created dross, making it a nondescript spell or a vassal of lust.

Ning Changjiu quickly erased the disappointment.

Since the self in the previous life can write this secret book, how difficult is it for the self in this life to derive it again?

Ning Changjiu stopped searching, intending to find a secluded place, quietly contemplating and concentrating on enlightenment.

Of course, it is impossible to cut off all the ties of Nanzhou. The Emperor Zhao Kingdom, Linhe City, Yujian Tianzong, and many places where he walked, are still inextricably linked to him.

But he didn't intend to return it intentionally.

Because he has discovered that when he is alone, he will become surprisingly indifferent. He needs to keep these ties so that he can always perceive his existence.

Ning Changjiu sat cross-legged in the quiet room, the scriptures of the yin and yang ceremonies flowed through his body like water. In the vague consciousness, he cut his spirit into black and white, they bite each other like Taoist yin and yang fish. Fishtail, running around the sky, Ning Changjiu gradually couldn't feel the existence of his own body, he kept rising, like a clear and unsullied wind.

Ning Changjiu suddenly understood the true meaning of the law of yin and yang.

People use gunpowder to push firecrackers and spiritual power to control flying swords. These are all subjectively visible objects. Ascension in the popular sense refers to physical ascension, that is, spiritual power pushes oneself and breaks through the sky.

How to sublimate the spirit?

This is the meaning of the way of Acacia.

The burst of sorrow and joy can push the spirit to a height that is never before possible. Many weak mortals will even faint because of it. The burst of grief often requires the death of a loved one and the separation of relatives, but the burst of joy is much simpler.

This is a trail that most immortals cannot see, but it is a special force that pushes the spirit to a higher level. It is born from the filth of the worldly meaning, but it has unparalleled vigor and tension. It is reaching After the extreme, breaking the ground from the mud and lifting off from the turbid waves can elevate the pure spirit of a person to an unprecedented height.

At that moment, the power of the spirit is cleansed, whether it is a mortal or an immortal, there will be the meditation of the holy Buddha, the pure state of mind of the true **** high seat, that is the sense of desirelessness and desirelessness of the spirit flying away from the body for a short time.

For a Five-Dao immortal like Ning Changjiu, after he is proficient in operating the Dao Jue, he can control this originally disorderly power. If he cultivates to the peak, he can even complete his spiritual ascent. Up to the sky.

So it also has the word towering in the name of the classics.

Ning Chang was immersed in it for a long time, suffering from only one person, and coupled with the limited time, he had no time to practice this method to the extreme.

I don't know the years of Xiu Dao retreat. When Ning Changjiu opened his eyes again, it was another day. He spit out a clear breath, slowly got up, and came to the outside of the hall, and found that He Guang was already waiting for him outside the hall.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changjiu asked.

He Guang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Changjiu appear. He quickly took out a letter and handed it to him, saying, "This is the sword book of the Heavenly Sword Sect. As the fairy said, the lord of the Sword Sect Personally acknowledge your status as the suzerain and promise that Hehuan Sect will become the subordinate sect of Yujian Tianzong in the future."

Ning Changjiu nodded slightly, took the sword book and read it again, and put it away.

The leader of the sect in the field of Yu Jian Tianzong, with the sword book drawn up by the master of the sword sect, Hehuan Sect no longer needs to worry about the issue of identity.

Ning Changjiu was about to return to the temple, but he saw He Guang hesitating and stopping.

"Anything else?" Ning Changjiu asked.

He Guang hesitated to speak, and said: "It may not be a good thing for the Hehuan Sect to get its name justified..."

Ning Changjiu said: "It's okay. It is common for people in the past to have prejudice against our sect. There is no need to argue, time will give the answer."

He Guang immediately shook his head and said: "The immortal will be wrong, not because he misunderstood my sect... The order of Jianzong was issued early this morning, and it spread all over Nanzhou in a few hours. , The people who came to our school to sign up almost broke the threshold."

Ning Changjiu was taken aback for a while, and then said: "You can learn the swordsmanship of the sword sect when you enter the sect. It is really tempting."

He Guang shook his head again, slightly embarrassed and said: "Not so. I asked a few applicants specifically. Most of them were attracted by the distribution of Taoists."

"..." Ning Changjiu still underestimated the simple wishes of ordinary ascetics.

He Guang explained: "In the past, the reputation of Acacia Sect was not obvious, so I don't know much. Nowadays, it was famous and the limelight was flourishing. The standards for recruiting disciples in the past were too low..."

Ning Changjiu didn't want to worry about these trivial matters. He interrupted: "Raise the threshold. In a few days, an immortal master of the Sword Tianzong will come in person to teach swordsmanship. I will go to retreat first. If there is nothing serious, Don't bother me."

"Lastly disturb the fairy..."

"Say."

"Does immortals need...female disciples to practice Dao Fa?"

"Huh?"

"Many female disciples of the suzerain admire the immortal name and volunteer to sign up. This is a booklet..."

Ning Chang hasn’t even glanced at the booklet for a long time, and said: "No, I don’t need it."

He Guang took back the roster, feeling in his heart that Ning Changjiu was so high-spirited, he was about to flatter him, but Ning Changjiu was the first to speak, "By the way, I should be publicized about my rejection of the roster, and it's better to pass it to Tianzong Yujian. "

"Ah...oh." He Guang was taken aback, half-knowingly and half-understanding, "disciple obeys."

……

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Guardian supports the kingdom of God.

The kingdom of the gods hangs tall and high, corresponding to the moon, and the remains of the mountains in the Great Ruodian Tower stand on their own in the temple, but the dragons and white bones that were originally entangled on the gods' bones are untied.

Now these dragons and bones are entwined with Bai Zang.

The form of the Baizang ancient beast faded from her body, and she was transformed back into a holy and childish girl, but her slender limbs were all entangled in chains, detaining her to the ground, unable to break free, she was originally Like a tiger lying on her stomach, she was transformed into a human form at this moment, she was kneeling on the ground, trembling unable to get up, and the molten silver white dress covering her looked like boiling water gradually cooling down.

Ye Chan Palace sits on the **** seat, Xuanqing Taoist robe is covered with white gauze, she has restored her original appearance, she is no longer a little girl, the fairy posture is as pure as the moon, and the quiet as the universe, it just makes people think that there will be no such thing in the world. It's pure dust.

The halls of priests and heavenly princes, which had been cold and lonely, were also lighted up.

The elder sister and the gods stand in the hall of priests, and the second elder brothers and five emperors stand in the hall of heavenly monarchs. They are two big mountains, which suppressed Bai Zang to death.

Baizang gasped faintly, his face as silver.

A slender moon is hanging over her head, and this moon is slowly plundering her authority and taking it as her own.

This process is going on continuously.

"The dark day will finally come, you...you are doomed to fail." There was a little emotion in Bai Zang's voice.

She repeats this sentence often, many times.

Ye Chan Palace was indifferent, sitting on the throne quietly and gracefully, but the master sister was not as good as the master.

The blue skirt floated, the dust fell, Bai Zang’s screams, the master sister’s Leng Ao voice came out, "I know it’s difficult to accept the collapse of faith, but you are just a total loser, the lord of the kingdom of God. , The so-called omniscience and omnipotence are just relying on the power of the kingdom of God. Without it, you are just a paranoid fool."

"Shut up! You died once that year. You are not a fluke. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant?" Bai Zang raised her head, like a roaring tiger, trying to reveal her broken but still sharp minions.

But the master sister slammed her head on the ground without moving.

The queen who was roaring the world at the time was so lightly stepped on the soles of her feet, her face buried in the snow silk was resentful and unwilling, and she was deeply desperate.

Baizang gasped faintly, knowing she was finished.

The dust-covered authority is slowly passing away, and thousands of years of hard work are not only in vain, but also made wedding dresses for the enemy. This hateful Nuwa often comes to punish her.

She has no godly indifferent heart, and can no longer suppress anger and many negative emotions.

The master sister said: "You were able to survive back then only because you set your sights on the throne of the lord, and we were placed higher. Master did not put you in your eyes before, and now it is. ."

Bai Zang wanted to refute, but she became the king and defeated the bandit. She was calculated to the fullest and lost completely.

Bai Zang was stepped on the soles of the feet by the master sister, his cheeks pressed against the ground, and his silver pupils were faint.

This kind of humiliation made her calm down a bit. A flash of light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly asked: "The saint...the father is not dead, right?"

The elder sister said indifferently: "The saint has not died, we all know where he was crushed."

"No! I didn't mean that!" Bai Zang said sharply, "In the past, I always thought that raising a father to death is no different from death, but... it's not like that, right?"

She knows she must die and wants to know the truth.

Master sister sneered: "Why should I tell you?"

"You... Nuwa!" Bai Zang was furious.

"Aren't you an all-knowing and almighty God?" The master sister said coldly.

Bai Zang panted, and asked: "If you want to kill, then kill, why humiliate me? Is this the only pattern for Nuwa Empress?"

The master sister has not spoken yet, but the master has rarely spoken, "Father is still alive."

Bai Zang's expression was shocked, and after a long time he whispered: "Sure enough..."

Bai Zang thought for a while, and continued to ask: "So, his battle with Leilao back then was just acting or trading? His father alone contained the sight of the Kingdom of God and the Dark Lord, just to allow people and demons to climb the pillar. Smash Xian Ting? Let the Ascendant be impossible for five hundred years?"

Ye Chan Gong did not answer.

Knowing that she guessed it right, Bai Zang continued: "So, it turns out that the real purpose was to smash the fairy court... No wonder, it's no wonder that the dark master created the innate spirit..."

Speaking of this, Bai Zang shut up immediately.

The big sister frowned, "The innate spirit really has a ghost."

Bai Zang bit her silver lips and sneered, "It seems that Immortal Monarch Chang'e is not an omniscient person."

Ye Chan Palace calmly said: "I have never been an omniscient person."

Bai Zang felt the pain of the limbs, she gasped, and then realized: "I understand, this is a conspiracy, it is a conspiracy between you and your father... He is not dead, he is not Die!"

The elder sister can perceive that Bai Zang is a little crazy.

She retracted her feet, embraced the dust, her appearance returned to elegance, "Do you know this now, what's the point?"

Bai Zang sneered and said: "Oh, you do so much, isn’t it meaningless? Even if you take away my dust, what's the use? The power of the twelve kingdoms is almost all given by the dark master, and the dark master has nothing to do. No, even if you gather all the authority, it will not help you. You have made up for the sky. You should have experienced that kind of horror?"

The Dark Lord is today's way of heaven. It is the foundation of the Twelve Kingdoms of Gods, and it is known that there is no possibility of victory.

"I don't remember... It's just that if the dark master is really omnipotent, the dark day has already come, and you don't need to use you as a knife." The master sister overturned her point of view.

In her cognition, all intelligent beings have weaknesses, but they cannot find them for the time being.

Bai Zang closed his eyes and fell silent again.

If the dark master is really omnipotent, how could Yanfu die, how could she be captured and endure such extreme humiliation...

Yeah, everything is meaningless. When she came out of the blood cliff, she roared and bit everything. Now all the glory will be turned into ashes.

"No, it's impossible. There is no doubt that raising a father will die." Bai Zang intends to ask the last doubt in his heart, "The eighty-one cities in Middle-earth are all immortal cities, the demon king of Ten Thousand Demons City, and the cultivation of all five peaks. They can’t be shaken together. No one in the world can destroy it... Do you expect Yi to overthrow the eighty-one kingdoms? No, he can’t. The power of the world has been cut to death, even if it is my projection. Nothing."

"You are just bluffing, right? Father can't make a comeback..."

Bai Zang raised his head, his weak pupils stared at Ye Changong, hoping to see a trace of emotion on her face.

Ye Chan Palace is like a real moon, interpreting the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion with yin, sunny and roundness, but he is indifferent all year round and does not eat the worldly fireworks.

She didn't answer, she just pointed out.

Longsuo's death row is tightened again.

Bai Zang flesh and blood spirit was hit hard again, crying sternly.

She doesn't know how long she can last, or whether she can last until the moon sets.

……

The moon rises and sets on earth, day after day.

Time flies quickly, and it is August in a blink of an eye.

In the midsummer, the noisy heat is still swaying arbitrarily, and the leaves are hiding in the cicadas. There were a few heavy rains in Nanzhou. When the rain passed and the sky cleared, Shao Xiaoli saw a real rainbow for the first time.

The Hehuan Sect calmed down after many things, but Ning Changjiu was always in retreat. No one had seen him again, which was quite mysterious.

The practice of Towering Yin and Yang Ceremony quickly reached a bottleneck. During this period, he invited Lu Jia to come to the temple for several times in the name of seeking a breakthrough, but he still couldn't get inspiration.

Fortunately, at this moment, his understanding is that it should be enough to build a small mother well in the broken kingdom of God.

After Ning Changjiu had practiced for seven days, he finally returned to Yujian Tianzong with Lu Jiajia. It was not because of other problems, but Ning Changjiu would not go back, and Shao Xiaoli threatened to arrest people himself.

"Boss, let me wait for you in the room when you left. I have been waiting for you for seven days and nights, and I haven't seen you back."

As soon as Ning Changjiu came back, Shao Xiaoli furiously asked the teacher.

Ning Changjiu apologized slightly: "I encountered some accidents and it was delayed."

Shao Xiaoli said: "The boss is like a god, how can there be any accidents?"

"Accidents are of course unexpected." Ning Changjiu explained nonsense.

Shao Xiaoli became even more angry, "I heard that the boss is the Sect Master of Acacia?"

"Well, there is this."

"The secrets of the boss of the Hehuan Sect are also well-developed, right? I think Sister Lu's complexion is very good in the past few days."

Lu Jia married slightly annoyed, and immediately said: "Little Li, don't talk nonsense."

"What nonsense? Others don't know, I don't know yet... Fairy of the Right Way, Sovereign of the Evil Way, Master and Apprentice in the Mingli, Apprentice in the Dark, you guys are playing fancy, so just let Xiaoli sit aside..." Shao Xiaoli was angry Tao.

Ning Changjiu said helplessly: "Xiao Li knows so much."

"Of course, I am..." Shao Xiaoli said, but saw Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia look at each other.

They looked at each other and walked towards themselves.

"Hey, wait! Xiaoli won't say anything!" Shao Xiaoli had a hunch and quickly begged for mercy.

Ning Changjiu's marriage with Lu was to scare her.

So after that, Shao Xiaoli became more and more angry and threatened to run away from home. She went for a walk down the mountain and did not return quietly until midnight.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiama are practicing in the Sovereign Hall around Baoshan Mountain.

They entered the Golden Crow Kingdom and officially began to dig the Well of Fetal Spirit.

This is the reconstruction of the ruins. The initial project is fairly smooth. Only aura is the source of all things. It takes a lot of aura to fill a kingdom of God. Lu Jiajia is really embarrassed to continue exploiting the aura of his sect, so Ning I decided to enter the Southern Wilderness for a long time. There was a barren land in the past, and the auras stored were countless enough to supply the needs of the kingdom of God.

In addition to the Well of Fetal Spirit, the construction of the mythological logic of the Kingdom of God is also on the agenda.

There are five pillars of mythological logic.

They need to confirm five absolutely correct and important mythological nodes, preferably well-known to all people, so they need to be cautious.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia discussed for a long time, but they couldn't finalize it formally.

"It will take at least a month to dig the fetal mother well alone, do we... really have time?" Lu Jiajia was worried.

Ning Changjiu said: "The kingdom of God does not have to be perfect. I am not ascending to the throne to become a true god, but to gain strength against the swordsman and other existences."

Lu Jiajia is a little worried about the safety of his life.

They are now divided into different parts of the world, making different efforts for the same goal, and the future is illusory.

The Dark Lord has also gradually awakened. It noticed the strangeness and did not light up the Fuxing Star.

So when the lunar eclipse comes, Fuguo will be closed.

Similarly, the Dark Lord will not light up the Leilao Star, and it should no longer trust Leilao.

So at least this month is still safe.

After this month, their home planet will pass by Leilao Star and come to Quanlin Star.

Quanlin...

That is the half-human, half-snake banshee **** bred in the legendary Huangquan Mansion. After Mingjun died, she was the one who benefited the most.

But now the Hades is occupied by Xiaoling, even if she comes to the world, she will not have complete control over the world. If the Dark Lord wanted to defeat them in one wave, he would not choose to light up Quanlinxing.

Tianji, Yuanjun, the new father...

This is the enemy they are most likely to face.

Ning Changjiu left the Golden Crow Kingdom after using his power to the limit. He walked out tiredly and found Shao Xiaoli waiting for him outside.

"Would you like to eat pears?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu was stunned, wondering why Xiaoli was so straightforward...

Then he saw Shao Xiaoli took out a large package of picked pears and handed it to him.

Many times, he is really not sure if Xiao Li did it on purpose.

Ning Changjiu took Pear, sat down beside Shao Xiaoli, and said guiltily: "Xiaoli, I didn't mean to neglect you. I will be responsible for the fate of the past and present, but not now."

Now that disaster is approaching, if they quarrel about these things, they would be ashamed of their master.

Even if they were repaired together with Lu Jiajia, apart from the first night, they were just trying to create a yin and yang and build a mother well. During the period, they were exhausted and selfless.

Shao Xiaoli nodded and said: "I know, I'm actually just anxious... Anxiety can't help the boss, what can it help everyone."

Ning Changjiu took a bite of the pear. The pear flesh is crisp and tender, and the taste is sweet.

He smiled and said: "It's not a hindrance, everyone just needs to play a role when it's right."

Shao Xiaoli nodded gently.

She suddenly raised her head and said: "Boss, I won't call you the boss anymore."

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu asked: "What is that called?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "I just went down the mountain, not just to pick these pears."

Speaking, she took out a wooden plaque and handed it to Ning Changjiu, earnestly said: "I just went to the Hehuan Sect and passed the inner sect assessment. Now I am your inner disciple, and the master is here. , Be worshipped by the disciple."

Shao Xiaoli lifted the front of the skirt, knelt down Yingying, and kowtowed gently.

Ning Changjiu was at a loss for a while, "Xiao Li, you misunderstood, I don't like mentoring."

When Shao Xiaoli heard the words, she chuckles and laughs. She gently covered her lips and said: "Master, don't want to cover it up... and I am not for this. As the saying goes, the gentleman has something to do, and the disciple is obedient. Now we are justified. Master and apprentice, I should also let go of everything in my previous life, break my heart, and justifiably help you."

Lu Jia married at the door, watching this scene, but a relieved smile appeared on his slightly tired cheeks.

She turned quietly and returned to the depths of the hall.

Shao Xiaoli looked at the dark corridor behind and looked at the place where Lu Jia married once stood. There seemed to be a stone falling in her heart, and she was also relieved a lot.