Beyond the Divine States Chapter 403: : Starry sky

When Shao Xiaoli left the customs, the afterglow evening light happened to pass through the grid and onto her cheek, reflecting the faint green network, and the hazy dust floating in the beam was like flying nocturnal insects.

The layout of the room is simple, with a wooden frame set up on her side, and a blood-red skirt hung on it.

Shao Xiaoli was wearing a simple white dress, with a belt tied with a bow on the waist. She opened her eyes, feeling the light fade in her pupils a little bit, and she recovered.

She opened the door and walked out. On the soaring mountain peak, the night fog had already risen, and the light remaining on the horizon in the distance looked cold.

The girl walked for a while under the shadow of the high-rise hall. The night breeze rang copper bells in her ears, her voice was crisp, she felt a little cold, and went back to the house to put on a dress, knuckles pressed At that time, she suddenly realized that summer was about to pass.

Shao Xiaoli came to the front hall, looked at the almanac in front of the hall, and knew that he had been closed for nearly a month.

She paced for a while in the cold front hall, and opened the door to go out.

In front of the magnificent hall, a thousand swords and bones killed the nine infants dancing in the remnant glory, like a quiet thunder.

September 27th, the heavens and the earth are still the same.

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Shao Xiaoli stood in front of the hall and waited for a while. Not long after, the moon rose. She was wearing a white outer garment, leaning on the rails in front of the hall, looking up at the moon, and there was a sound of door opening behind her, and Shao Xiaoli looked back. Go, Ning Changjiu walked over under a very faint starlight.

The two smiled at each other.

Ning Changjiu raised his hand, the Golden Crow flew out and stopped on the roof, standing with the ridge beasts, motionless.

At this moment, he and Lu Jiajia have just finished cultivating, and Lu Jiajia is resting in the house holding the velvet doll. When he walks, his feet are heavy and silent, and his clean clothes are gentle to the rhythm of the wind.

"The disciple sees the master."

Shao Xiaoli bowed.

"Okay." Ning Changjiu held her shoulders.

The two stood side by side in front of the Langan.

"Has anything major happened recently?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

"When I went to Nanhuang, I met Liu Junzhuo and Liu Xiwan...Well, it was the sword spirit from before, but nothing else." Ning Changjiu replied.

"Liu Xiwan..." Shao Xiaoli was a little surprised, and said: "I really want to see her."

"Well, I will see you later."

"Is there really nothing else?"

"No more."

"Why do you look so upset, Master?" Shao Xiaoli looked at him and asked with concern.

Ning Changjiu touched his cheek, smiled casually, and explained: "It is because of being too calm that it is inevitable that people will worry..."

"Oh." Shao Xiaoli didn't know how to answer, and reluctantly replied.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Although you know that you only need to do your own thing and wait for the timing to change, this kind of passivity is always easy to cause anxiety."

Shao Xiaoli nodded and asked, "How is the construction of the Kingdom of God? Is it going well?"

Ning Changjiu's thoughts lightly moved, the golden crow on the eaves flew back, and landed on the shank, the golden light pounced, wrapping them up.

Shao Xiaoli followed him to the Golden Crow Kingdom of God.

Compared with the brokenness and primitiveness of the past, the Golden Crow Kingdom has shown distinct levels.

The layout of the entire kingdom of God is like a terraced field, layer by layer, and the aura is like the water between the channels, flowing from the top to the bottom without any haste, and the well of the fetal spirit is the bottom layer. In the deep pool, the spiritual energy gathers there, and then under the blessing of the laws of the kingdom of God, according to the logic of the yin and yang towering grand ceremony, it creates life on its own.

Nowadays, some light gray transparent elves have emerged from it. They are like bubbles after another, jumping and floating at the bottom of the kingdom of God.

"These are spirits." Ning Changjiu introduced: "They are the products of the condensing of heaven and earth spiritual energy. Every sixty-four weeks of operation of the fetal spirit well, a spirit can be born. These spirits carry The laws that are born with them, their laws are'build', and they can gain power by repairing things that have been destroyed."

Shao Xiaoli was quite miraculous. She stared at the spirits, watching them use their small bodies to prop up the big gravel, and re-assemble the disorganized fragments like a jigsaw puzzle.

"This law helps a lot...is it random?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "Generally speaking, the spirit generated by the kingdom of God is often something that is lacking in the kingdom of God. The laws are created according to needs. Just as many people create scripts, they also use imagination. To make up for what you lack or desire in your life."

"Do you mean that the kingdom of God is also based on imagination?" Shao Xiaoli was slightly surprised.

Imagine? Whose imagination? She suddenly felt a tingling scalp.

"Yeah." Ning Changjiu said: "We can build a country that exists on the sea of ​​knowledge through imagination, and those who have a higher cultivation level can use domains or enchantments to make this country grand and specific. The Kingdom of God is much higher than the barrier and the realm, so..."

"Its origin is likely to come from the imagination of higher-order creatures."

Ning Changjiu raised his head and looked up.

"Dark Lord?" Shao Xiaoli's heart moved slightly.

Take the stars as the cornerstone and imagination as the prototype...

"The twelve kingdoms of the gods have almost encapsulated all the powerful forces in the world. What can this explain? Is this also the imagination of the dark master based on desire?" Shao Xiaoli thought while speaking, speaking slowly.

Ning Changjiu is also thinking about her question.

"If these are the desires of the Dark Lord, what else does it have?" Ning Changjiu asked, "Could it be that it is a meaningless life?"

"Not meaningful?" Shao Xiaoli couldn't understand the word for a while.

Ning Changjiu also denied his statement in his heart.

If it is a meaningless life, how can there be desire? Or is it just trying to plunder aura...

He temporarily buried this question in his heart.

In Xiang Rikuai's flower field, Shao Xiaoli stopped for a while. These Xiangri puppets have taken off the blackness of the past, and gradually have silk-like gold, they are swaying in the kingdom of God, and their smiles are becoming more and more sincere.

"Master really has the ability, and these puppets of resentful spirits can also make them correct evil and return to the right." Shao Xiaoli said.

Ning Changjiu said: "How can I change the evil and return to the right? The ginseng fruit should be like this."

Speaking, they crossed the barrier of the kingdom of God and came to the second ladder of the kingdom of God.

The second ladder is mythological logic.

The first pillar of mythological logic has risen high, straight up the sky, shining brightly in it, and indestructible. The scene of Yi's birth appeared in it. Shao Xiaoli looked at it carefully for a while and found herself in the crowd.

At that time, I was hiding in a corner of the crowd, with a cold red dress and a smile, not knowing what I was thinking.

"Later you were my first teacher." Ning Changjiu noticed her gaze.

Shao Xiaoli was startled, and then chuckled lightly: "I just give you back what you taught me."

Ning Changjiu also laughed: "It is said that it was passed down from generation to generation, but in the final analysis, the same group of people are always in reincarnation. If there is a next life, maybe you will still be my master."

Shao Xiaoli hurriedly said: "Where can the disciple dare."

That said, Shao Xiaoli Ke remembers many scenes in his previous life. At that time, she was one of Yi's teachers and taught him to play the piano. At that time, she was the **** of Luohe who was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It was when Yi was seven or eight years old. She was standing on the long corridor, her brown dress was brushed across the wooden planks. She embraced the guqin and knelt softly in front of Yi. Yi kneeled against her and faced her. He saluted and called a female gentleman, Luo Shen smiled softly and began to teach him the piano.

Even though Yi is young, his soul is deeply rooted, so he has a calmness that his peers can't have.

But this is the case. His hands are still a bit fat and not dexterous enough to catch the so-called nature.

Luo Shen sat gently behind him, pressed against the young boy, and taught him how to play the piano. Yi lowered his head and said nothing. Time flies, and they have lived in this way for three to five years. When they grow up, they also have a heart that has been through thousands of years.

"The second mythological logic seems to be not complete enough." Ning Changjiu looked at the picture in the **** pillar and said.

The second picture shows him marrying Chang'e.

The Heng'e at that time was only fourteen years old, combed with a whip, her cheeks were slightly rounded, and her initial childishness had not faded. She was not the same as the goddess of the nine heavens.

Holding hands, they walked into a small but brightly lit room under the gaze of everyone, and bowed to heaven and earth.

The layout of the picture is very small, with wild shops in the mountains and rivers and twilight crows, but in between are the gods and immortals who will stir the situation in the future.

Yi and Chang'e walked into the house.

The shadow of the candle shakes red, and their figures are reflected on the window paper.

"Well...Where is it not Consummation?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "On the second day of the wedding, Chang'e and I left the village together and went to the world, but I can't get the memory of this night..."

"Don't worry, you didn't do anything." Shao Xiaoli said with certainty.

"How do you know?" Ning Changjiu was surprised.

Shao Xiaoli was a little embarrassed and said: "Because, I remember... that night, you secretly ran out to find me and said I wanted to eat the Xifan I cooked."

Ning Changjiu felt that this sentence was very informative, and he was a little confused for a while.

"How do you remember?"

"When Bai Zang was in the dust, I saw the memories. At that time, I stood on the bridge and set up a stove. When you came, you were still wearing wedding clothes. We played the piano by the stream and waited. The porridge has cooled down."

"What about Heng'e? What is she...what is she doing?"

"She is here too."

"Huh?"

"She came later. She also brought a quilt and asked if we were cold. Then we wrapped a quilt and sat on the bridge to watch the stars. She also said that she liked listening to us playing the piano." Shao Xiaoli recalled that time. Picture.

At that time, she had already gone out and ended gracefully and beautifully, but the young girls were still beautiful.

"There is such a thing?" Ning Changjiu fell into self-doubt again.

"Yes." Shao Xiaoli nodded and reluctantly explained: "It is normal for children to like big sisters."

She was the big sister at the time.

Ning Changjiu said: "It must be because of your teaching method."

Shao Xiaoli refused to give up: "Obviously you have no concentration."

Ning Changjiu still wanted to refute, Shao Xiaoli choked him to death with another sentence: "Besides, don't you lead by example when you are a master? Which of your female students have you let go?"

Ning Changjiu had nothing to say, so he sighed and shouted "the evildoer".

Shao Xiaoli pretended to be wronged.

Ning Changjiu followed the picture described by Shao Xiaoli and outlined the remaining myths. The two discussed for a while to further improve the picture.

The next step is to shoot for nine days.

This is his unforgettable picture.

At first, after he left Luoshulou, he fought with True Monarch Baihe. After being seriously injured, he dreamed of shooting for nine days. Now that he wants to come, it should have been secretly planted in his heart.

The third pillar of mythological logic is basically to be completed, and the last two pillars are not too much in memory.

If the essence of the kingdom of God is ‘fantasy’, then the logic of mythology is probably to make up for the illusion and explain where it came from and why it was born.

Everything is going well.

Ning Changjiu took her to the deeper kingdom of God.

In the sky, those broken sparks are being drawn by invisible force, and are slowly gathering towards the center, to condense into a light source.

Their silhouettes passed the temple and came to a higher place.

The light fell off a cliff after reaching its peak.

They came to the barrier between the Golden Crow Kingdom and the outside world.

Shao Xiaoli stood in this mysterious field, raised his head, and saw a bright sea.

"What's that? It's as beautiful as a starry sky." Shao Xiaoli asked.

"This is the starry sky." Ning Changjiu said.

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Ten Thousand Demons City, Tianzhu Peak, Demon Temple, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons with shaved heads and withered bones in her arms, she is sitting in front of the sea of ​​stars, also watching the starry sky.

This starry sky is seen by the "Qianyou Shimu".

This stone eye is one of the four sacred artifacts left by the saint to the city of Ten Thousand Demons. It is in the same row as the iron umbrella of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng and the divine bow of the Golden Wing Roc.

"You have seen it for three hundred years, do you understand anything?"

A strange and weak voice sounded.

Beside the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons, a faint golden shadow floats emptily, like a lamp that needs to be extinguished at any time.

That is the spirit of the Golden Winged Roc.

After exhausting his strength that day, he struck Ning Changjiu's full strength with an arrow. When the sea of ​​clouds pierced through, his body that had been cultivated for thousands of years was also defeated by an arrow.

But he is the great saint of the demon race. The saint is immortal, and the souls of the demon kings are immortal. But even so, it has lost its true power. After the soul is recondensed in the demon temple, its soul is realm. However, wandering in the purple court realm, he could no longer influence any overall situation.

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons stared at the sea of ​​stars and said: "I saw a lot of stars."

"..." The Golden Winged Roc was silent. He knew that the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons didn't like to talk nonsense, so he waited for the following.

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons paused for a long time before continuing: "I once thought about a question, and that is whether the star sea we see is real or not."

Gold Wing Roc said: "There are indeed many people who have said about the false claims about the starry sky. What is your conclusion?"

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said: "I have watched the stars for three hundred years. I have deduced the laws of their movements and made predictions with spells. It is a coincidence... They are all operating according to the established laws, which shows that we The star sea you see is likely to be real."

"True?" This answer went beyond Golden Wing Roc's expectations.

At this moment, it is no more than a remnant soul, and can no longer stir up wind and waves. He feels that the whole world is a scam. All souls are countless tragedies that grow in the scam. Of course, the beauty of the starry sky should be fake. The cloth on the sky screen, as long as it is removed with a huge force, it will reveal the dark essence behind it.

"If the starry sky is real, what can it explain?" Golden Wing Roc asked again.

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said: "What I mean by the truth is that the stars we see do exist...but it doesn't make sense. Put it this way, every star we can see is far more than The sun is even bigger, and the distance from us is hard to describe. It will take at least 150,000 years to go to the nearest one, even if it is a practitioner of the legendary three realms."

Listening to the Golden Wing Roc, he suddenly felt a deeper loneliness.

No matter how magnificent the history is, it is only confined to the starry sky and the kingdom of God. They have no neighbors in the universe.

"So this magnificent starry sky is meaningless to us. Whether they are real or not, it is impossible to affect everything here." The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons rarely closed her eyes, and she saw through the stone eyes Through countless unimaginable clusters of stars, they are truly behemoths. They unconsciously rotate in the universe, but they are hunting stars.

She has seen the ripples of the starry sky and the cavity of the starry sea blown out by the wind of the universe. She understands that they are just lonely people on the spiral arms of the galaxy.

So these years, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons has never cared about everything in Ten Thousand Demon City. Her emotions have been castrated by the stars. She wants to go there and die there.

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons recovered from the immersive emotions and continued: "The vastness and beauty that we have seen are far away and meaningless, but I suddenly discovered...I can't see the stars nearby."

"I can’t see the stars of the six gods in the early days, nor can I see others...In the ancient legends, there is a dead star field in the sky, but I can’t see the dead star field with the Qiongyou Stone Eyes. ."

"Assuming that today’s God Lord also has a corresponding star, I should be able to see the star Quanlin right now. That is the star of the ancient snake girl, it should be beautiful... but I can’t see it. No one has seen it."

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said so.

A lot of information about the stars, she can follow, or some fragmentary ancient books four to five thousand years ago.

"You mean, the starry sky near us is obscured?" asked the Golden Wing Roc.

"Well, there are only the sun, the moon and many broken stones...Those broken stones are not small, but I don't believe these things are floating around us." The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said.

The Golden Wing Roc has never thought about these things.

In the past, he only limited his gaze to one city and one country, and he was eventually calculated by the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.

He can no longer pursue other things now.

"What's the use of knowing these?" Jin Wing Dapeng sneered.

They are all waiting for death in the world.

"It must be a big secret." said the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Can you solve this secret?" Golden Wing Roc asked.

"No." The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons stared at the stars blankly, but her eyes quickly refocused: "But maybe someone can."

"Who?"

"Unobservable Mr. Five."

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I can't see the light is lost.

Originally shining on the unobservable moon, at this moment it fell into the kingdom of the gods. The unobservable lost the original power and became dim. The descendants of the ancient gods in Dahe Town have all fallen into deep sleep, waiting for the moonlight. Coming again, only the fifth brother was still smearing, writing, and painting in the study.

At a certain moment, he felt in his heart that he always felt that someone mentioned himself.

He is the first character maker in the world, so he has a unique bond with the world's writing. If someone chants his name and writes it on paper in the original ancient Olympic writing, he can see it.

Regardless of the distance.

A few days after this kind of induction was born, he would really get a letter. The content of the letter was not that bizarre, but his gaze stayed on the words "Dead Star Field" for a long time.

Nowadays, unobservable people are busy with their own affairs.

The boss and the second child followed the master to suppress Baizang, the third and the sixth went to the sea to find the trail of the sword saint, and the fourth went to the magic cave of the northern snow country to suppress the monsters who wanted to escape the seal-that was a piece of ice in the north. Feng's Blood River, after being contaminated by the dark master, fought a **** battle with her. After losing, he fleeed all the way, and finally beheaded for the Fourth Junior Sister in the North.

Everyone performed their duties, it was unobservable and unable to function, and he was unable to implement even some ideas.

Let’s wait for the lunar eclipse...

The fifth brother looked at the deep night sky, put the pen aside, worried about whether the little brother was ready.

Time moves around the world at a similar speed.

In the Kingdom of Golden Crow, Ning Changjiu took Shao Xiaoli down from the barrier of the Kingdom of God and returned to the temple.

They watched the other decorations of the Golden Crow Kingdom together, and then returned to the main hall around the waterfall.

It was late at night, but Lu Jiajia just woke up. She walked out in a soft single coat, and when she saw Shao Xiaoli, she asked about the income of the retreat.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the fine velvet between Lu Jiajia's hair.

"I have a good rest, do I want to continue practicing?" Lu Jiajia is a little sleepy-eyed.

Ning Changjiu shook his head, and said: "It's not today, let's go to Nanzhou for a walk."

"Huh?" Lu Jiajia was puzzled, "Go? Where do you go?"

Shao Xiaoli is very interested: "I want to accompany Master and Madam."

"Hmm."

Ning Changjiu took out a thick dress and put it on for Lu Jiama. In the night, the three of them left Huanbaoshan hand in hand.

Ning Changjiu came to Baicheng with them.

Baicheng is the city of Zhao Kingdom. According to legend, someone once soared here. After the body died, the white clothes fell back to the ground, dyeing the entire city's bricks and tiles white. Back then, Ning Changjiu, Zhao Xiang'er and Lu married, the three of them have left a lot of memories here.

"Do you still have the face to bring me here?" Lu Jia married pretending to be annoyed: "You left here without saying goodbye, and went to your three-year appointment."

"There is such a thing? Master is really hateful." Shao Xiaoli knows that Lu's marriage is relatively high in family status, so naturally it is toward her.

Ning Changjiu was unable to argue, so he had to sue.

Reminiscing about the past, the two men lightly boarded the ascending platform.

Ning Changjiu and Lu married back once before marrying them back. The two have done some things, but at the moment Shao Xiaoli is next to them, and they never mention it.

"What are we doing here tonight?" Lu Jiajia asked calmly.

Ning Changjiu said: "Look at the stars."

"Look at why the stars are not on the mountain around the waterfall, they are higher." Lu Jiajia asked.

"The stars here may be more beautiful." Ning Changjiu said.

"Master is really boring." Shao Xiaoli said with a smile.

Lu Jiajia has guessed something. Baicheng is the territory of the Zhao Kingdom, and here is the most special place in the Zhao Kingdom besides the imperial city. Maybe there is something left behind by the Suzaku empress.

The three sat down on the ascent platform.

Ning Changjiu found the stove from nowhere, and actually cooked porridge on the ascending platform. This scene is similar to what you see in the logic of mythology.

The porridge was slurping, and the three of them said nothing.

The night breeze is pleasant and the sky is full of stars.

Ning Changjiu quietly held Lu Jiajia's hand, and then closed his eyes.

His consciousness flew towards the stars.

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(Thanks to Mr.Greedy, the hero who rewarded me! Thank you for your support~)

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