Beyond the Divine States Chapter 362: : Cher

This is a simple wooden house with four pillars embedded in the wall. The windows are square, and the window mullions are not carved. It is just a simple "Tian" character. The light shines straight in. The cabinets are half open, and there are piles inside. With a few folded blue and white clothes, the bed on which he slept was placed in the corner, without any bed frame or curtain covering it.

This is also the scene he saw every day when he woke up in his previous life.

The time of the two lives seems to have not changed, and his consciousness regained in a muddle-headed state. In the first trance after waking up, he even gave birth to an illusion: he has always been an insignificant little Taoist priest, and the bumps he has experienced before. The twists and turns are dreams.

But this kind of thinking gave him a greater sense of illusion-he always felt that he was missing something, looking for something, worrying about something.

This brief loss of consciousness slowly dissipated after he met Si Ming's gaze.

The feeling of emptiness in his heart disappeared. He looked at Si Ming quietly, and the memory of his unconsciousness appeared in his mind, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Si Ming also looked back at him.

Neither of them spoke, and neither seemed to want to break the silence.

Si Ming’s eyes trembled, she subconsciously raised her hand and pulled a strand of silver wire hanging on her cheek behind her ear. She lowered her head slightly, don’t pass it a bit, the flame of the medicine stove reflected her face. The curve from Qiongbi Dan's lips to the jade neck of the lower jaw reflects a soft crimson color.

Ning Changjiu looked at her side cheek, at her straight down silver hair.

Siming's dark robes are as usual, but they are tied with a jade-white jade belt, which provokes the slender waist like a bunch, and outlines the curve between the dress and the skirt more beautifully.

Ning Changjiu miraculously saw'gentleness' in her, which shouldn't belong to her temperament.

His lips moved slightly and he wanted to speak, but Si Ming spoke first, and his voice remained cold: "You are lying down now, don't move, your whole body is broken to pieces, and your internal organs are all out of place. If you break the wound again, I don’t have the master’s craftsmanship to help you sew it again."

Ning Changjiu lay on his back on the bed and smiled weakly, the pain and numbness of the limbs still torn.

"When did you wake up?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming whispered: "I woke up two days earlier than you. I didn't suffer much trauma. It's just that the moondial was broken and it hurt the root."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Master has fixed it for you?"

Si Ming pursed his lips and was silent for a while before he said: "I haven't repaired...she, gave me the other half of the sundial."

"That's it." Ning Changjiu had expected it a long time ago and said: "Let's go and thank Master together later."

Si Ming bit his lip and muttered to himself in doubt, "Why would she give me such a precious thing... Am I worth it for her?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Didn't you say that my master must be a person with very poor vision and lack of heart, so it is not strange to save you."

Si Mingbing's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said coldly: "You still blame you! You knew it, right? You didn't tell me on purpose, just waited for me to see her, and then watched my joke!"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "How can I have so many wicked things."

Si Ming snorted coldly, and said: "You did it on purpose! You just want to make me ashamed..."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Why is the priest ashamed?"

Si Mingjiao's body shook slightly, his eyes dodged, and he said faintly: "I have disappointed you. I have not been ashamed. When I woke up, I saw her back through the white yarn, and I recognized her at a glance. Now, I am neither humble nor overbearing, I have a strong character."

Ning Changjiu laughed and said, "Is that right? The priest is really amazing."

Si Ming took a deep breath, and said, "Aren't you seriously injured? Anyway, it's not a lot of words!"

Ning Changjiu smiled, with a long voice like a sigh: "I originally thought that I would never be able to talk to you again. Now we are all alive, of course we must cherish every inch of time."

Si Ming's slender body trembled slightly, and she turned her back, gently picked up the fan, fanned the fire, the frost that had hardly condensed in her eyes dissipated in an instant, covered with misty water vapor.

Si Ming said: "Actually...I saw it all."

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu asked: "What did you see?"

Si Ming said: "You carried me, climbed up to Kunlun, and came here, I... have seen it all."

Ning Changjiu smiled and asked, "Master showed you this?"

Si Ming shook his head lightly and said: "I am a woman in a green skirt, with a good state."

"Master Sister..." Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "My senior sister is very good, and the word'jing' you admire is written by her."

Si Ming agreed: "The master sister is indeed extraordinary."

"Senior sister actually showed you this." Ning Changjiu smiled casually, "Hey, it's just climbing up to the moon overnight. It's a trivial matter, nothing."

Si Ming leaned on the back of his chair, his eyes faint, and said: "You don't have to belittle yourself, in fact... it's quite powerful."

Ning Changjiu looked at her beautiful shoulders and asked tentatively: "Then what about after you read it? Any thoughts?"

Si Ming immediately said: "Don't think too much, I didn't cry!"

"..." Ning Changjiu said: "The priest is really as strong as ever."

Siming snorted coldly: "Don't think I can't hear you being sarcastic...I didn't do this to save you?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Snow Porcelain's great kindness, of course, is unforgettable forever."

Si Ming smiled quietly, she fanned the wind, and said: "Unexpectedly, Master has been watching us."

Ning Changjiu said: "Yes, in the dream at that time, everything turned out to be real. I still remember many things you said."

If an electric current ran through the body, her life would become stiff, she tightened the handle of the fan and whispered: "When a person dreams, words are like drunken words, but they are not true, you forget them. "

Ning Changjiu said: "But the saying goes, you only speak truth after drinking."

Si Ming said: "You can't speak truth after drinking."

Ning Changjiu gave a sigh and asked: "Then dare to ask what you do after drinking?"

Si Ming touched his thoughts, Xiandi was slightly red, thinking that he is still as abominable as always...

Siming said: "Whether this dream is true, when I return to the Ancient Lingzong, I will retaliate against my marriage, huh, I won the favor of the master, and when I become a master sister, I always hold the ruler. It's scary, and dare to punish me in front of Zhao Xianger, and see if I go back and teach her a lesson."

Ning Changjiu carefully reminded: "You still have marrying slave marks on your body."

Si Ming said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? In her dream, she has oppressed the three of us for three years. Is it possible that you still have to help her? You stand on my side. You can't marry in the purple court, and even manipulate the slave pattern. There won’t be any chance."

Although Ning Changjiu doesn't know where to marry, but according to Si Ming's words, with his own experience and intuition, he feels that marriage should have entered the five realms...

Ning Changjiu asked: "What are you cooking?"

Si Ming said: "Boiled medicines are all ancient treasures, which are of great benefit to your injuries."

Ning Changjiu asked again: "Why are there so many sawdust piles over there?"

Si Ming took a look and explained: "Master said that your injury is difficult to heal, and you can't walk on the ground in recent days, but I'm afraid you are idle and bored, so I want to make you a wheelchair."

Ning Changjiu said: "It's not boring to be with you."

Si Ming's eyelashes trembled lightly, but the words remained cold: "If you want to say this again, I will make the wheels of the chair square!"

"You are so fierce as soon as you wake up." Ning Changjiu couldn't help laughing. He said: "You were still cute when you were injured, lying on my back motionless, but docile, you fainted At that time, I told me that in front of the mirror, you secretly cut a fruit and saw..."

"Shut up!" Si Ming immediately turned his head and screamed: "Are you embarrassed to say? You didn't say something to the master, the disciple is stubborn, must you show your mind after waking up? You have been awake for so long , Besides quarreling with me, what do you mean by that?"

Ning Changjiu's smile disappeared, and he was slightly startled: "Master, did you tell you this too?"

Si Ming’s lips curled up and said: "Of course I said, oh, yes, when you climbed Kunlun, I heard all the words that you said to me, and there was no way to answer you at that time, now... I can tell you one by one."

Ning Changjiu's head buzzed. He thought of the words that lingered between life and death. The more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed. He looked at Si Ming’s beautiful smile on his lips, and felt more embarrassed. Arrogant!"

Si Ming's eyes curled up, still better than the new moon, the smile between his lips was clear and charming, and he said: "Where is there any arrogance? Aren't you waiting for Young Master Ning to know his mind? You say, I Listen."

Ning Changjiu frowned and stared at her silently.

Si Mingyu's legs suddenly bend tight, he fell to his knees from the chair, his shoulders closed, his body trembling.

Ning Changjiu let out a long sigh of relief and said: "Even if I can't move my whole body, I only have my thoughts, you are not my opponent."

Before speaking, Si Ming raised her head slightly, her eyebrows stretched, and the pain on her face changed to a smile. She curled up her graceful figure, naked and slender feet, and slowly walked towards Ning Changjiu. , Smiled and said: "You continue?"

Ning Changjiu was startled, and continued to move his thoughts, but saw Si Ming made no response.

Si Ming explained: "Master took advantage of your unconsciousness and took your blood and blood to solve it for me, how about it? What other means does Young Master Ning have?"

Ning Changjiu was lying on the bed irresistibly, and said: "No more means, let you be at your mercy."

Si Ming won the victory and was in a good mood. She gathered up the soup, scooped it carefully, and came to the bed, saying: "Long time, it's time to drink the medicine."

Ning Changjiu looked at her gentle smile, but he was thrilling. He watched Si Ming hand the spoon over, slowly raised his head, and wanted to pick it up, but saw Si Ming stretch out a bit like Yu's finger pushed his head back, and she said: "You close your eyes and I will feed you."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Why do I need to close my eyes when drinking medicine?"

Siming said: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes fearfully.

After a while, my lips were touched by something soft and slippery, just like the magnolia petals that fell on the lips when a flower tree fell asleep in the afternoon. Then, his lips were grabbed by the petals, and the pink and crisp petals slowly bloomed. Something came in. It was slightly cool and smelled like a fragrant medicine. There was something like a live fish mixed in it, too. As one came in, the tip of his tongue was touched, and as he stirred it, he intertwined and played with the tiny fish.

The scent of medicine penetrated through the throat, slowly flowing through the internal organs, bringing warmth to the body.

When Ning Changjiu slowly opened his eyes again, he saw Si Ming sitting on his side, head bowed, and he was mixing the concoction with his slightly wet jade lips blowing gently, blowing away the white mist on the surface of the concoction.

She looked the same, except for tears in her eyes.

Ning Changjiu couldn't help laughing. He wanted to touch Si Ming's hair, but couldn't lift his hand.

Neither of them spoke, tacitly.

Siming fed him the medicine and went to clean up the furnace and medicine slag, his back was busy.

Ning Chang enjoys the peace of this moment for a long time.

On the window lattice, the light turned from white to dim yellow.

Si Ming said patiently: "It's night, you will go to bed again, you are so poor, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What about you?"

Si Ming said indifferently: "You saved me, I am taking care of you."

Speaking, Si Ming slowly opened his quilt, curled up, and got in a little bit.

Ning Changjiu looked at her face close at hand, still feeling a little unreal.

Si Ming explained: "I don’t worry about you when I’m far away, so I will lie down with you to sleep for two days. Don’t think too much about it, um...Anyway, even if you have it, you do everything now. Can't do it."

Si Ming smiled provocatively, and looked at his delicate face, very happy.

Ning Changjiu also laughed. They were very close. Ning Changjiu could count the slender and curled eyelashes clearly. He said, "I still want to drink medicine."

Si Mingwei was startled and said: "I have already poured the medicine. The medicine is so bitter, are you still addicted to drinking it?"

"It's not bitter at all." Ning Changjiu said, his body moved slightly, and he lightly pecked.

Si Ming was taken aback, cheeks lightly sideways, dodge left and right, Lingxiu's jade cheeks were touched lightly by the other party, her body trembled lightly, no longer dodge, Yanran's lips soon fell, Si Ming trembling lightly closed her eyes. Relaxing a little bit, she couldn't help but recall the scene that the senior sister in the green skirt had made her see. The tenderness at the moment became hot, her heart twitched, and the two lines of tears could no longer help her, she slipped and fell into the pillow. in.

"Do not open your eyes." Si Ming said vaguely.

Ning Changjiu heard the words and quietly narrowed her eyes, but saw that her stubborn and proud face was already full of tears.

This is a long night.

None of them fell asleep.

Ning Changjiu was dragged down by his whole body injuries and couldn't do anything, so he had to lie down quietly, cuddling with Si Ming, looking at the moonlight through the window, and talking in a low voice.

"At the beginning, you said that after we got married, you would tell me a secret. I've been waiting for a long time." Ning Changjiu said suddenly.

Si Ming was taken aback and said: "At that time, I lied to you, mainly coveting your golden crow."

Ning Changjiu said: "Yeah, you were fierce at that time, and you wanted to kill me to **** birds all the time."

Si Ming pointed to the way they look now, and said: "So, didn't I get retribution?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "What do you want to tell me?"

"In fact, it's nothing." Si Ming said: "I just watched you die once in a certain life."

"Me?" Ning Chang had known his and Xiang'er's life experience for a long time, he recalled leisurely, and said: "Are there anyone else beside me at that time?"

Si Ming said: "There is no one."

"So..." Ning Changjiu replied, a little sad.

Si Mingrou said: "You are not empty now, we will all be with you."

Ning Changjiu is still a little uncomfortable with her gentleness, and said: "I will always be with you."

Si Ming snorted coldly: "You still have a face to say? How many little girls have you seduce along the way? Is there any bottom line?"

Ning Changjiu hesitated and said: "Love is infinite..."

In the room, Ning Chang's screams rang.

Ning Changjiu never fell asleep. In the early morning, Si Ming squinted and slept for a while. She gently leaned on her shoulder, touching her body if nothing, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.

When Si Ming woke up, she immediately collapsed and continued to play with the wheelchair.

Sawdust is flying outside the door.

Si Ming pushed the finished wooden wheelchair in. Ning Changjiu was held in her arms and slowly put into the wheelchair.

"Where do you want to see the scenery? I'll take you." Si Ming stood behind him, pushing the wheelchair, and said seriously.

Ning Changjiu leaned on the handle of the chair and smiled: "What can I see?"

Si Ming'e eyebrows condensed, and said: "Ning Changjiu, I can work on this chair for three days. Don't know what is good or bad!"

Ning Changjiu smiled and explained: "You stand behind me, I can't see the best scenery, where can the rest of the flowers and plants come into my eyes?"

When Si Ming heard the words, he couldn't help but smile, but his voice remained cold and cold, "If you are more glib, I will push you up the steps, then let go and let you slide down by yourself!"

Ning Changjiu immediately begged for mercy.

Less in the view.

The third elder brother Ji Xuan has returned to the painting building, the fourth elder sister continues to kill demons and demons, the sixth elder brother is still traveling through the world, the fifth elder brother writes a monument in the pavilion, and the elder sister and the second brother did not come out to watch the excitement. It seems that there are only two of them left.

Si Ming pushed Ning Changjiu and walked forward slowly.

"This is exactly the same as in the dream." Si Ming looked around and said with emotion.

Ning Changjiu said: "Yes, we had been reading in our dreams, and we never had time to take a good look. It's a pity."

Si Ming said softly: "Is there any regret, won't both the marrying and Xianger be here? Then everyone will get together again."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "It's not too late for Xiaoling."

Si Ming pushed him until he came to the release pool, and the two looked at the fish in the pool with thoughtful thoughts.

Si Ming suddenly asked: "I and Zhao Xianger...who is better?"

Ning Changjiu immediately regained consciousness, with his back straight and sitting upright.

Si Ming smiled and said: "I just asked casually, but you said it's okay."

Ning Changjiu adhered to the principle of meeting people, talking people, seeing ghosts and talking nonsense, saying: "Of course you look better, there is no such good-looking person like you in the world."

"So..." Si Ming nodded slightly, took out a stone from his arms, shook it in front of him, and said, "This is a phonograph stone. I will take it often in the future. Come out and listen with my third sister."

Ning Changjiu's blood surged, and said: "Snow Porcelain! I have no grievances with you, you..."

Speaking, he raised his hand hard, trying to grab the stone.

Si Mingyubi handed his hand and smiled gently: "You behave well these days. If I am happy, I will give it to you. Do you know?"

Ning Changjiu's mind imagined Xiang'er when he heard these words, and nodded with humiliation.

Si Ming smiled and pushed him and came to the outside.

Ning Changjiu looked at the rolling sky and the lush trees on both sides of Tianlong, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I really want to stay here all my life."

Si Ming also said: "Many ancient trees, fairy grass, birds and beasts here are all things that have been extinct for thousands of years. They originally lived in the north and south of the world, and the conditions for survival are very bad. They have never been able to see you in this paradise."

Ning Changjiu said: "Maybe this place is also a kingdom of God."

Si Ming also said with emotion: "There really is a sky outside the sky."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Did you see Master's appearance?"

"Not at all." Si Ming said regretfully: "I only saw her shadow through the white yarn."

Ning Chang did not follow up for a long time. He knew that every word he said would be heard by the master.

Siming carefully pushed him down the steps.

Ning Changjiu felt the wind blowing from the wheat field, and said: "It's good to be alive."

Si Ming gave a hum, and said softly: "Yeah, I thought I would never see you again."

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly and asked: "So... what was your mood at that time?"

Seeing that he was struggling again, Si Ming said lightly: "Relieved!"

"..."

Ning Changjiu was rather helpless. He always thought that Si Ming might have changed his temperament after such life and death, but at this moment he realized that she had always been so different, and what he liked might be the same. Her...

The two walked up the narrow path.

Beside the road, they saw the five trees again.

"They grow so fast." Ning Changjiu said.

In their dreams, they just planted a seed.

Si Ming looked at the fourth tree, which was planted by himself at the time, and its growth was the least gratifying.

Si Ming hurriedly used spiritual power to draw water to water.

She gave herself, married, and Xiaoling and Ning Changjiu's trees were watered, but Zhao Xianger's was the only thing left, as if she was her biggest opponent.

After pouring the water, Si Ming was in a good mood, as if he had seen his sapling grow into a towering tree.

"I'll take you to a place." Si Ming said, pushing up the wheelchair briskly, and making a thrilling turn around the corner. Ning Changjiu was so scared that Ning Changjiu held onto the handrail tightly.

Si Ming pushed with one hand and covered his eyes with the other. When she reached the destination, she slowly let go.

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes. There was a cliff beneath his feet. The sea of ​​clouds and pine waves in front of him was undulating, and the sky was extremely wide. No other mountains could be seen on the other side of the sea of ​​clouds. , Seems to hide the Dongfu tower where the immortals come and go.

This is a scene that Ning Changjiu has been familiar with.

"Master told me that this should be your favorite place to come." Si Ming put his hands on his wooden chair, and accompanied him to look out.

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, and said: "Yes, it is beautiful here, the wind, clouds, flowers, and Xueer here are all beautiful."

Si Ming asked in confusion: "Now that it is Lixia, where does Xueer come from?"

Ning Changjiu turned his head and looked at her quietly.

Siming's puzzled eyes gradually cleared, and her fairy neck was covered with light pink.

She is called Xueci, silver silk is like snow, and her eyebrows also contain Qianqiuxue.

"You are not allowed to call me that in the future!" Si Ming was determined, his jade lips biting red.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Why not?"

Si Ming said with a cold snort: "Don't think that you will be rampant in front of me if you enter the five realms. Now I have got rid of the demons, and my strength is not trivial. You are not my opponent either."

Ning Changjiu curiously asked: "Except your demons?"

Siming proudly said: "That is nature, and Master is my demon. When I saw her the day before yesterday, I was relieved and my mind was clear. From then on, there is nothing in the world that can make me fear. Up."

When Ning Changjiu was about to be suspicious, he heard Ye Chan Palace’s voice sound out of thin air, blowing clouds and snow, softly like three spring rains.

"Snow Porcelain." She called out softly.

Si Ming's body trembled, he immediately turned around, and respectfully blessed his lower body in the direction of the Taoist Temple, and said: "Disciple Xueci meets Master Master."

Ye Chan Gong said coldly: "Bring your brother back to Guanzhong, I have something to ask him."

"Yes, Master." Si Ming was respectful.

Ning Changjiu understood immediately.

He still has a story that he has not told Master.

That was the story ‘evil’ told him to convey.

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