Beyond the Divine States Chapter 451: : The man and the tomb in the play

"Has disappeared?"

Si Ming stared at Ning Changjiu, and asked in a cold voice.

The dishes on the wooden table were still hot, and the sound of fireworks exploding still echoed outside, but the air between them had gradually condensed, and the women felt ominous in Ning Changjiu’s eyes. mean.

Ning Changjiu confirmed again and again, saying: "Across the sixty-four peaks, none of them has a signal."

Everyone looked at each other.

Liu Xiwan asked: "Could it be that which mountain was missing?"

Liu Junzhuo immediately said: "No, we have compared maps of all parts of the world. The Seventy-two Cave Sky also has the ability to look at the mountains and rivers. The mountains are not humans, and it is impossible to hide them out of thin air."

Lu Jiajia thought about their words, and asked: "Could the Kingdom of God not be above the mountain at all?"

Ning Changjiu also denied: "The kingdom of the gods of the gods lives in the high mountains. Both the master and the evil have said this. It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with it."

Lu Jiajia asked again: "Isn't evil an omniscient one? Doesn't it know the final location of the Kingdom of God?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Evil has been trapped in the sky list for too long, and his body is gradually withering. His omniscience mainly comes from the long years, not true omniscience."

Lu Jiajia held the sword and said nothing.

Everyone knows that the kingdom of God has been opened.

Ming Fei is the strongest of the existing lord. Now that the lord is killed one after another, it should also know that it is already at the end of the road, and what kind of decision it will make, even the dark lord can't control it.

Unable to find it in time and contain everything, the hidden kingdom of the gods is undoubtedly a huge hidden danger. If it suddenly riots, don’t wait for them to stop it, the people on earth will be like flowers under the wheel, without resistance. The ground was crushed in large quantities.

Even, all of this may already be happening.

The high seat of Ye Chan Palace is unobservable, and she is still repairing the world wholeheartedly. She believes that Ning Changjiu, believes that they can find the **** one by one and kill him, so she did not focus on the details.

Something happened, and what worries them finally happened.

The cold silence of the people does not freeze time. Time goes by without stopping, and the longer it is, the more disadvantaged it is for them.

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes and searched for all possible clues in the sea of ​​knowledge.

The scenes of fighting against the gods flashed through my mind.

For some reason, the picture finally freezes in the strange eyes of the sinner.

The evil devil opened its wings and looked down at the earth. Ancient Ou's words sounded in the virtual world, and the mountains and sea below undulated with the whispers of the devil.

Ning Changjiu suddenly thought of a trivial matter—the sinner hates sea water.

This little event ignited the sea of ​​knowledge in an instant.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at everyone who was also looking at him, and said:

"Does the mountain have to be only on land?"

……

The time is pushed back to two hours ago.

The night has enveloped the land of Northland, and the midnight has not yet arrived, and the lights of New Year's Eve are fluttering in the cold air.

Shao Xiaoli, dressed in cotton clothes, was lying in the snow, confused, pain emanating from the bone marrow, swallowing consciousness, snow came from the gaps in the clothes, needles ran over the unsuspecting body, feeling chills. The increasingly numb body was agitated.

Her **** are still undulating slightly, but the starry sky in her eyes is getting more and more blurred. She vaguely sees the most shining star... Is that the star of Luoshen?

Shao Xiaoli didn't know, but she felt that she didn't have any strength at all. How much she hoped that the snow covered the floor was a quilt in the palace of the underworld, and she could sleep when she lay down.

A hand stretched out.

Senior Sister Si, with short hair, offered her a hand.

Shao Xiaoli responded with difficulty.

The Fourth Senior Sister pulled her up from the snow, and Shao Xiaoli swayed for a long time before standing still.

"Senior Sister..." Shao Xiaoli called out softly.

"Yeah." Senior Sister Si responded simply.

Shao Xiaoli asked in a low voice: "Sister Sister is disappointed in me."

Si Li asked: "Why are you disappointed?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Senior sister has been with me for so long, but my strength is still like this. I don't remember being beaten..."

Si Li wanted to comfort, but couldn't change the plain tone: "You have done a good job. Your soul has become weak at the end of the first life. Now that you can cultivate to such a realm, it has exceeded it. Expected."

Shao Xiaoli tightened her lips, her small boots stepped on the snow, and the cotton skirt swayed in the wind.

Shao Xiaoli whispered: "But I am very disappointed in myself."

Si Li looked at her quietly for a while. This little girl who usually looks at her cleverly and well-behaved during the two or three months of competition, even if she was numb and unable to move, she never begged for mercy. And what she was repairing at the moment was physique, so even if she was bruised and bruised, she couldn't use spiritual power to repair it, she could only wait for the severe pain to pass.

Si Li can't comfort people, but just asks: "Sister Sister should carry you on his back?"

Shao Xiaoli looked at the weapon case on her waist and asked: "Where is the weapon case?"

Si Li thought for a while and gave the perfect solution: "I carry you, you carry the weapon box."

Shao Xiaoli looked at the big weapon box with a tight throat, and refused the kindness of Senior Sister, "Sister Sister, don’t bother Sister, I’ll just go by myself."

Si Li helped her walk towards the two people's cabin.

Shao Xiaoli stepped on the snow with one foot shallowly, and the heavy snow of goose feathers was still floating down.

Shao Xiaoli always feels deep loneliness every time he looks at the sky. She has been chasing loneliness recently, but loneliness does not give her real strength, but makes countless negative emotions grow in her heart. She can only rely on pain to press them back.

Back to the wooden house, Shao Xiaoliping lay on the bed, and Si Li simply applied medicine to her.

"Today is New Year's Eve." Si Li said.

"Yeah." Shao Xiaoli replied.

"Little Junior Brother didn't come to see you, are you sad?" Si Li asked.

"Of course it's sad." Shao Xiaoli gritted his teeth, enduring pain, and said, "But Master must have more important things to do. When Ming Gui is killed tonight, he will definitely come to see Xiaoli. "

Si Li gave a hum.

The atmosphere in the wooden house is a bit quiet. Si Li was not talkative at first, but she always felt what she should talk about on this special day.

"For many people, New Year's Eve is also the day of their birthday." Si Li said.

Shao Xiaoli turned her head in some doubts, looked at the backlit silhouette of the fourth elder sister, and asked: "Why?"

Si Li explained: "Because there are many people in this world who don’t know when they were born, such as me... When will we be one year older? It’s after New Year’s Eve. So after today , Sister Sister is one year older."

Shao Xiaoli clicked his jaw slightly: "This way..."

Xiao Li's gossip heart rushed again, she asked cautiously: "I heard that the fourth and fifth elder sisters were originally brothers and sisters?"

Si Li's actions stopped slightly, and then he said: "Our souls were collected by the master and repaired with the authority of life. Those who can be completely repaired will be accepted as inner disciples. Those who cannot be completely repaired will live in Dahe Town. It also contributed to the unobservable structure. At that time..."

Si Li recalled for a while, and said: "According to Master, the souls of the fifth junior brother and I are connected together, just like the embryos of a twin, and the junior brother woke up earlier, so we treated them as brothers and sisters. Up."

Shao Xiaoli curiously asked: "Are the senior sister and senior brother lovers in their previous lives?"

Si Li shook his head and said, "No, we are mortal enemies. The wife of my junior brother’s previous life was one of the gods in charge of the sea. She died in the battle between me and the co-workers. In the end...maybe it was me. I die with him."

Shao Xiaoli tightened her lips, knowing that she had asked bad questions again when she knew that she was a Chinese New Year.

Si Li sensed her emotions and smiled rarely, and said, "It's okay, it's all years ago. We are no longer us. What's the point of entangled in the past? But what's the point? … At that time, after awakening my memory, I was a little bit brooding, so when I became a teacher, I knelt quickly and became a senior sister."

Shao Xiaoli thumbs up with difficulty, and said: "Sister Sister can really work around!"

Si Li collected the medicine and spread the wrung out white cloth on Shao Xiaoli’s back. The beautiful girl bit her lips tightly, feeling the mingled pain and pleasure in the heat. Perception, her arms slightly cover the sides of her body.

Si Li packed up the medicine and sat back by Shao Xiaoli's bed again.

Si Li looked at the girl’s slender back, and helped her close her spread black hair, and said: "I think Xiaoli is very good now, better than Luoshen back then."

Shao Xiaoli said: "Sister Sister never told me the story of Luoshen."

Si Li said: "If you want to listen to the story, ask Master to go. When Master repairs the world, you should have a lot of free time."

Shao Xiaoli bulged and didn't want to ask.

She looked at Senior Sister and said: "By the way, Senior Sister, since you taught me a whip, when can I hold the whip?"

Si Li said: "Of course it is when you can hold the whip."

Shao Xiaoli asked again: "Then when can I hold the whip?"

Si Li said: "This is Master's statement, I am just repeating it. Maybe...when you think you can, you can."

This sentence is obviously nonsense, but Shao Xiaoli nodded thoughtfully.

Heavy snow is floating outside, the weak doors and windows are making noises, the flames hidden in the lampshades are burning steadily, Shao Xiaoli is lying on the hard floor, watching the snow drifting along the gap in the door , I don't know what I'm thinking about.

"Xiao Li will definitely become very powerful." Si Li said bluntly and sincerely.

"Hmm!" Shao Xiaoli no longer denies himself, nodding bravely.

She got up from the bed, grabbed the quilt to cover her chest, and put on her clothes under the quilt.

Si Li asked: "What are you doing? The injury is still not healed, don't move."

Shao Xiaoli suggested: "Today New Year's Eve, let's go to the city."

"In the city?"

Waiting Zhongqing Xiu's accustomed Si Li didn't have much interest in it, but she nodded when she looked at Shao Xiaoli's flashing eyes.

"But I have no money." Si Li was unusually embarrassed.

Shao Xiaoli said seriously: "It's okay, Xiaoli has money!"

Si Li was a little curious: "Where did Xiaoli get the money?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Because my previous errands were very profitable..."

"What did Xiaoli do before?"

"Well...Queen." Shao Xiaoli reluctantly took up some of the airs he had when he was a queen, showing that he was professional: "I earned it from diligence, not from my own pockets!"

When Si Li heard the words, he smiled and said: "Then the senior sister will become a national teacher?"

Shao Xiaoli looked at the cold smile on Si Li's face for a moment.

Si Li frowned, touched his cheek, and asked: "Is my smile fake? I... I learned it from Master."

Shao Xiaoli shook his head quickly and said: "Senior Sister is blue and cold in the water!"

……

The most prosperous city in Northland is near the Luohe Ferry, which is the junction of Northland and China, where many merchant ships have stopped.

Shao Xiaoli and Si Li came to the city.

The snow on the street has been swept over, mostly piled on both sides, the cross section of the house and the street is clear, and the side facing the sky is indeed all white.

The little boots of the two girls stepped on the surface of the fine snow, and the small shoe prints stretched into the lights of thousands of families.

Shao Xiaoli was telling the story of the Ning Family Courtyard to her senior sister, about the sometimes smart and sometimes silly Lu married, and said that Siming sister who is obviously very powerful but often persecuted, said that she regarded herself as a lifetime The enemy's Ning Xiaoling also said that she looked easy-going and described as plain, but in fact, Ning Changjiu was firm in Taoism.

Shao Xiaoli hopes to use these short stories to exchange the gossip of other seniors.

But Si Li looked more stupid than getting married, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of anything.

Shao Xiaoli expressed understanding. After all, in her eyes, the image of the master sister is low-key and does not love vanity...

Master sister...

Speaking of Master Sister, Shao Xiaoli always felt that she had forgotten something.

The two were strolling on the snowy street, watching their performance as if watching the lanterns. Shao Xiaoli bought some small decorations for the senior sister. Si Li said that he didn’t like these, so he only accepted the sword that he could fall into. Tassels on the top.

At the corner of the street, the two stopped and looked at the stars in unison.

The prosperous city and the stars in the sky are integrated into a picture, and there is always a unique beauty.

There are also cultivators in Northern High School. Two handsome-looking disciples in white saw them looking up at the starry sky. They thought that their cultivators’ identities were noble, so they pretended to inadvertently discuss swordsmanship, and then sacrificed. Flying swords flew up and down above them, hoping to attract their attention and admiration.

Si Li looked at Shao Xiaoli and asked, "Is this playing acrobatics?"

Shao Xiaoli hesitated and said: "It doesn't seem to be."

Si Li raised his hand decisively, and the two swords in the air instantly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces with her movements.

Two disciples not far away stood there, dumbfounded.

Si Li looked at them and asked: "Do you want to pay?"

The two disciples only felt that they had run into a ghost and fled.

After the small episode, Shao Xiaoli took Si Li's hand and invited her to go to the theater with her.

"What's the point of watching a show?" Si Li was puzzled, and said: "Look at them crying and crying memorial to the book?"

Shao Xiaoli smiled and said: "Don't worry, how can you play a crying script for Chinese New Year today? The story must have a good ending, don't worry!"

Si Li said: "If the ending is good or not, it is fake, what's the point?"

Shao Xiaoli reluctantly explained: "The life of other people in the play, we may see other people's lives, what inspiration may be for ourselves."

Si Libian also reluctantly agreed.

Walking upstairs, the building was already full of people. The two of them used their spiritual power to cover their figures, and sat on the beams of the room together, looking at the stage.

The play has been on for a while, but they can still understand the cause and effect.

This scene tonight is indeed a wonderful story.

The story is about a poor scholar who entered Beijing to rush for the exam, but because of the shady in the officialdom, the paper was changed. Unfortunately, he fell out of the rankings and had nowhere to appeal. He was bullied by the gangsters in the capital. When a ruined temple committed suicide, a woman suddenly appeared in the ruined temple, and the woman rescued him.

The woman was born dignified and beautiful, and she was a typical lady. She comforted the scholars, and used the magical means to cast their dreams on the cheating officials, making them worry at night, and finally had to follow the instructions of the dream. The scholar recalled, looked for another channel for promotion, and was granted an official position.

The scholar was very happy. She wanted to get married with her. She said that she had to meet his parents first, so he hurriedly took the woman back home. There was a drought in the village, the rice fields were withered, and the whole village was starving. I went to find the Dragon King to let him travel through clouds and rain, but the harvest in the fields was not good. The woman went to find the **** of Gu and descended from Xiangrui. A big mountain blocked the village, so the woman asked him to close his eyes, and then she tried her best to get over the world. He moved the mountain away, and when the scholar opened his eyes, she was like Xiaojiabiyu again.

Later the scholar asked her if she was a monster, and the woman also asked if he would marry her if she was a monster. The scholar nodded and said, "You saved me and saved my village." You are compassionate, no matter what changes, you are the real **** in his heart.

So the woman also revealed her identity. It turned out that she was one of the daughters of His Majesty the Jade Emperor. Everything was so happy, the two lived together happily.

By the time the play was over, it was close to midnight.

People usually smile when they leave. Perhaps many people will have a fairy in their dreams tonight.

Shao Xiaoli looked at Si Li and found that there was no expression on Si Li's face. She curiously asked: "What's wrong with Sister? Is the story too cliché? This is cute and joyful at first, and it doesn't need to be rigorous." /

Si Li said softly: "The story is clearly not over, why are they all gone?"

Shao Xiaoli asked: "Why is it not over... it's over."

Si Li said: "Isn't the real ending that the scholar wakes up from a dream and hangs himself in the temple?"

Looking at the eyes of Sister Ting Shuling, Shao Xiaoli suddenly felt a chill. She asked: "Why do you say that?"

"Because this is just a scholar's dream..." Si Li said slowly: "Look, that fairy woman is the daughter of the Jade Emperor. She can find the Dragon King in the face of drought and face the poor harvest of rice fields. You can find the **** of valley, and you can move the mountain away in the face of Dashan... But when she faces corrupt officials, she can only use the trick of intimidating dreams. How can there be such a god?"

Shao Xiaoli listened silently, her eyes flickering.

Si Li sat on the beam, shaking his legs, and sighed softly: "That scholar still has a glimmer of hope when he is dying. I hope that a fairy can save him, but there is no fairy club. To save a person who had never met before... The scholar saw the corruption of the officials in the capital. It was a huge behemoth with multiple roots. He was unable to resist, and could not think of a way to resist, so even if it was a fairy who could move mountains and seas as he imagined, in front of him It’s so powerless when dealing with ugly people."

Shao Xiaoli followed her words and thought, thinking that she was right. Everything that was being interpreted before her eyes seemed to be just a fantasy. After waking up from the dream, the temple was still broken in snow. The next day someone opened the temple door and saw it. To the body of a scholar hung on a beam.

"It turned out to be like this..." Shao Xiaoli said softly.

Si Li covered his lips and asked: "Did I ruin the atmosphere?"

"No." Shao Xiaoli said with a smile: "Master said, we should embrace the truth."

Si Li looked at her face and said, "Your smile... did you learn from Master?"

The smile on Shao Xiaoli's face condensed, and she said annoyed: "Why don't the senior sisters respect Master!"

Si Li is even more innocent, and whispered, "I...I don't have one."

Shao Xiaoli looked at her a little embarrassed, and said: "Okay, Senior Sister. Um...Sister Sister has a happy birthday."

Si Li raised his head, looked at the pretty face of the girl, and said: "Junior Sister Happy New Year's Eve."

The two smiled at each other and returned to the street together.

Time is getting closer and closer to midnight.

They were walking on the street, and Shao Xiaoli suddenly asked: "Sister, do you have a way to contact Master now?"

Si Li shook his head and said: "Master is observing the world, and his spiritual thoughts are not disturbed. Unless you are a big fetter like the little brother, you can't communicate with Master in the world."

"So..." Shao Xiaoli replied.

"What's wrong? Why do you suddenly ask this." Si Li asked.

Shao Xiaoli shook his head, "It's nothing."

Si Li didn't believe him, and said: "Xiao Li, how do you look sad?"

Shao Xiaoli touched her cheek and asked, "Is there any?"

Si Li said: "Although you didn't show it, I can feel it."

Shao Xiaoli hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "I have been thinking about the scene I just watched."

Si Li feels a little guilty: "The ending is my own imagination. Perhaps the person who wrote the script did not mean it. Xiao Li doesn't have to be too sad for a scene."

Shao Xiaoli stopped slightly, shook her head gently, and said: "No, I'm just thinking, will we also be the characters in the playbook."

Si Li stopped and frowned: "Xiao Li, what are you thinking about?"

Shao Xiaoli raised her head, looked at the starry sky, followed her own words, and said her thoughts slowly:

"If we are the characters in the script, then each of us is actually slowly dying out...Every vigorous node is a consumption of us. We are disintegrating little by little in the advancement of the script. Just like the scholar, whether he married a fairy or hanged in a ruined temple, it makes no difference. People under the stage rejoice for the beautiful ending, cry for the sad ending, and people have cried. After laughing, there is still a life of my own, but the script will never have the next page. The story will always stop at the place that seems to be fulfilled, but the characters in it will have no future. No future is the greatest tragedy."

Si Li looked at Shao Xiaoli's quiet eyes, the starry sky became flat in her eyes, like a whirlpool.

"But we are not characters in the playbook, we have a long future." Si Li said.

"Um...It's just that I like to think of myself as the person in the story." Shao Xiaoli lowered her head and no longer looked up at the starry sky. She looked at the boots that were pointed from time to time between the skirts and said softly: "If I were in the story People, then even if we defeat the Dark Lord and the Great Demon King, we will still return to plainness in the end... Returning to plainness is the ultimate demise of the story and the characters."

"It's plain...it's good." Si Li didn't know how to comfort him.

Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said: "Compared with Xueci marrying sister Xianger and others, I am too ordinary. If life is really a story, then I may only find a vigorous node as the grave, so that I can appear A little bit more extraordinary."

Si Li had an ominous premonition and asked: "Xiao Li, are you hiding something from Senior Sister?"

The voice is over, and the time has come to Zishi.

Shao Xiaoli closed his eyes, connected to Luohe with his divine mind, perceiving the distant Beiming, and finally settled his conjecture.

She nodded lightly and said: "I feel the existence of Ming Fei."

Si Li's pupils shrink slightly: "Where?"

"In Beiming." Shao Xiaoli said: "The enemy is in the sea!"

"Hai Li..." Si Li knew that Ming Fei likes mountains, but she only realized it later... It turns out that the highest mountain in the world has already sunk into the bottom of the sea! *

They are equivalent to being trapped in the Northland. Whether it is going to Wuguan to find Master or Ning Changjiu, it will take at least a day, and there is no time to do anything.

Shao Xiaoli closed his eyes, read the message passed by Luohe, and said: "I can still feel the power of Ming Fei..."

"What?" Si Li asked.

"Disaster!" Shao Xiaoli replied: "It will cause disaster."

In the ending sound of the difficult word, the earth began to tremble.

Shao Xiaoli looked into the distance. It is a pity that she had a hunch that she had when the kingdom of God was about to open near midnight, and it was too late to convey to anyone.

She couldn't help but think of her past life.

At the end of the previous life, she stood on the corpse of the demon god, stalking the sword, and smashed the waters of the Luo River until she died facing the sunset without waiting for him to come.

In this life, a similar scene seems to happen again...

Can I wait for him to come? Or is history going to repeat itself again?

Shao Xiaoli didn't have any confidence.

But the wave is about to rise. It is her vigorous node, and it may also be her grave. It is always a foreseeable and irreversible future.

"Senior Sister!" Shao Xiaoli looked at Si Li and said, "I have the power of Luohe, maybe I can hold back the disaster!"

Si Li has also recovered, she is definitely not a person who likes nonsense, she waved her hand, and the weapon box flew from a distance, and eighteen weapons were inserted in it in an orderly manner.

She looked at Shao Xiaoli and said, "Let's go, let's save the world."

"Okay, let's save the world!" Shao Xiaoli squeezed his fist.

The figures of the two disappeared on the street and flew in the direction of Beiming. When passing by their wooden house, Shao Xiaoli's figure stopped, she turned into the house and changed her body quickly for a long time. The unworn red dress.

The red dress is glamorous in the snow.

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(*: The first mention is Chapter 168)