Beyond the Divine States Chapter 365: : Confession


The sky is like a thin layer of air bubbles, covering the upper part of Taoist Temple, blocking all the clouds. From a distance, the high peaks of the sea of ​​clouds are like small scenery in a glass ball, but in the meantime, it is only Feeling that the mountains are like the sea, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.

Ning Changjiu looked at the scenery consistent with the memory, and from time to time he felt like a world away.

If everything has been overturned, is the experience in the previous life still true?

Under the trees in the courtyard full of snow-white flowers, Si Ming pushed the wheelchair and stood with Ning Changjiu in the dappled light, looking at the small stone table.

Obviously it is still a dream dozens of days ago, but now I remember it, but it always feels like many years have passed.

"You said...we are the second generation disciples of Master." Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "No matter how many generations it is, you are behind me anyway."

Si Ming sneered and said: "You downgrade from one generation to the second generation, still feel very proud?"

Ning Changjiu also said slightly: "Neither did I expect that you will become so quick to betray the demon you never forget about yourself."

Si Ming sighed slightly, squinted and smiled suddenly, and said: "Then what do you think I should treat my demon?"

Ning Changjiu urged: "You should break into the temple and really face the master, instead of looking at the flowers through the fog."

Si Mingqian Qianyu's finger was placed softly on Ning Changjiu's shoulder, with a graceful expression and a hidden murderous intent: "I think...you want to see the true face of your master, right?"

Ning Changjiu asked back: "Don't you want to?"

When Si Ming thought that she had glanced at Master, she became an indelible heart demon for seven hundred years. Her heart was filled with resentment and shame. She immediately angered Ning Changjiu. "Always tell other women before me, you treat me as a mud bodhisattva without anger, huh, I must cut the demon, but don’t forget, I have two demon, I will take it first You demon take a knife!"

Speaking, Si Ming's red lips were pressed tightly, and his slender fingers gently twitched into a chestnut shape.

Ning Changjiu quickly said: "Don't disturb Master's rest."

After Si Ming glanced at the lotus pond, the shrine surrounded by fragrant grass temporarily suppressed his anger, and suddenly smiled and said: "Huh, there is something good for you when I go back."

In the twilight, the crimson sunset enveloped the mountains and plains. Si Ming accompanied Ning Chang to look at the fish in the pond for a while, and pushed him back into the room.

Si Ming brought a small scale, weighed the medicinal materials according to the amount, and after they were not bad, he took out the prescription gifted by the master, read it twice carefully, and then started to cook the medicine.

In the meantime, the elder sister and the second elder brother came to visit Ning Changjiu.

The second brother came first.

Second brother, wearing an ancient sword with a red lacquered wooden sheath, dressed in a pale blue robes, looked very easy-going.

Si Ming has heard the legend of the second brother. It is said that when Zhao Xianger was in distress at Jiulingtai, it was the second brother who finally rescued him. So... Si Ming's perception of him is not good.

The second brother came to visit the younger brother, but he brought enough things.

"Senior brother, the imperial city has been separated for many years. It is the fault of the senior brother who failed to look after the road." The second senior brother laughed.

Ning Changjiu was very polite, and said: "Brother Xianger and I have a great grace to save lives. The brother walked hurriedly at that time, but I have time to thank him in the future. Today, I thanked brother Xianger together with Xianger on my own behalf."

The second brother nodded and said: "Yes, at the beginning of the Jiu Lingtai, the girl you and Zhao Xianger were really touching. When I saw you at the beginning, I felt that you were a match made in heaven. I didn't expect it to be true now. The cultivation has achieved a positive result, but that girl is very surly. When she was inside, the younger brother was bullied, right?"

Si Ming half tilted his head, holding his left cheek in one hand, and silently fanning the fire with the other hand, the fire illuminating his cold cheeks.

Ning Changjiu quietly looked at Xueci without changing his face and said: "No, the disciple's Taoists are gentle and kind-hearted people, and the disciple says one thing is true, Xiang'er dare not be presumptuous..."

Siming slaps the sparks.

The second brother nodded comfortedly and said: "That's good, the dispute between you and Zhao Xianger can be regarded as the dispute between the master and the Suzaku, and you can't lose it."

Ning Changjiu brazenly said: "Junior brother has always been invincible."

The second brother nodded and brought all the condolences he had brought to Ning Changjiu.

Siming, who had been swallowing his anger, was completely annoyed when he saw those things.

"This is the cold tail fish of Nanming..." Senior Brother II introduced.

"No!" Si Ming said flatly: "The wound has not healed for a long time, and you can't eat fish, let alone the things in the sea."

Second brother took out another jar of wine and said: "This is a fairy vine flower brew. It was originally intended to be brewed for 20 years. Your sister has forgotten it. It has been brewed for two hundred years. It is very precious..."

"No!" Si Ming was very strong, and said: "The internal organs have been wounded for a long time, so you can't drink. If the second brother wants to give it away, I will put them in the pool."

"This is the Black Mountain Magic Sheep..."

"Beef and mutton can't be eaten either."

"This is the blindfish that I personally marinated."

"Spicy is even worse!"

"..."

Si Ming with his hands on his hips, stopped in front of the second brother, and coaxed all the things he had sent back.

The second brother was also very annoyed. He looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "Why should a monk care about this? Who is in charge of you?"

Ning Changjiu firmly said: "I always respect our family's views."

Siming nodded in satisfaction, and at the moment she was unanimously outside, and she would not pursue this title for the time being.

The second brother always felt that he had fallen victim to their love, and sighed, shaking his head and leaving.

Not long after the second brother was sent away, the senior sister came again.

It's been a year since I've been out of the abyss. This is the second time Ning Changjiu has seen Master Sister.

The elder sister is still wearing a azure green dress gown, with a black cyan ribbon on the waist, and beautiful jade hanging. She wore a black hair that naturally hangs down, and she wears a bun on her head. The bun is shaped like a jade wat, slightly curved backward , With a lotus crown upright.

When she came, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and the light and shadow were silent.

Si Ming was sitting by the fire cooking medicine, she stopped her hand and looked at her, a little hostile.

"I have seen the big sister." Ning Changjiu nodded first.

The master sister looked at Ning Changjiu and smiled and said: "Every time I see the younger brother, there is always a beautiful woman next to the younger brother, and the time is different, it is indeed my disciple."

The atmosphere became awkward again.

Siming always felt that the brothers and sisters in this view were all here to find things.

But she could feel that the realm of the woman in the blue skirt was above her, so she had to bite her silver teeth, staring at Ning Changjiu, and fanning the fire harder in her hand, as if he was stewed in a medicine furnace.

Ning Changjiu watched his nose and nose, and determined not to quarrel with the master sister.

In this view, if you provoke the fourth elder sister, you may only be a target for a few days, and there is still a way to survive, but if you provoke the senior sister, you will be powerless.

Senior Sister's face always had a kind smile, she moved lightly and walked in front of Si Ming, Si Ming also got up and saluted, and called Senior Sister.

The master sister smiled elegantly. She put **** into her sleeves, took out a stone box like a dressing box, and handed it to Si Ming, saying: "Remember to put this on your husband at night, so that you can get hurt. Heal faster, but this thing is more expensive than gold and silver. If you have any leftovers, remember to pay me back."

Siming ended up with the stone box, and weakly corrected, "I will apply it for the brother."

The elder sister was reluctant, she stretched out her hand and stroked her silver hair, and said: "My sister-in-law is really good."

Si Ming was strong when he was weak, and the master sister touched his head and gave a soft oh.

The elder sister walked a few steps in the room and said: "I never thought that the younger brother would come, and the room was not well decorated, it was simple."

Ning Changjiu thought, "Sister, what are you going to pretend? I lived in this house for 24 years, and this house has always been like this. It leaks rain in summer and snow in winter. I still cut down the trees planted by the five seniors. I was so angry that Senior Brother Five wrote an essay to denounce myself...

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Senior sister is kind-hearted, so I really bother."

The master sister reached out into her sleeve, fumbled for a while, and said: "It just so happens that I wrote a few words specially, I can hang it in this room, and give you some literary restraint."

Ning Changji kept smiling: "Senior sister has worked hard. It just so happens that Xue Ci also loves her words."

"Really?" The master sister was a little surprised and more happy. She gave a few scrolls to Si Ming and said: "The other disciples are short-sighted and do not know the essence of my calligraphy. The elder sister married a soulmate."

Si Ming blinked his good-looking eyes and said innocently: "Senior Sister passed the award, and Xue Ci only understands it slightly."

Speaking, she unfolded the first picture casually, and the beautiful face hidden by the silver hair instantly turned red.

She looked at the four words, her jade fingers were slightly stiff, and the toes under the skirt satin couldn't help but clenched. She couldn't help but remember the picture of herself feeding Ning Changjiu yesterday, and said with shame: "Sister... Turns out... Have you seen it all?"

Master sister was taken aback, "What did you see?"

Si Ming spread out the character and said: "If the master sister hasn't seen it, why did you write the four characters ‘slut’s bad heart’?"

The house is extremely quiet.

The big sister's eyes narrowed, and she couldn't even be sure whether this'confidant' sister-in-law was joking.

Ning Changjiu craned his neck and glanced at it weakly, and said weakly: "You are looking upside down...this is the four characters for ‘open hearted’..."

"..." Si Ming was struck by lightning, speechless.

The master sister sighed quietly, she reached out her hand, knocked on Si Ming’s forehead, and hid the knife in her smile: "What do you do in the house these days?"

Ning Changjiu quickly defended: "Sister, Xueer is joking with you, what do you think I am like now?"

The master sister snorted coldly. Fortunately, she is still friendly to the younger girls, but she just threw down her calligraphy works to make them feel good.

Then, the master sister took out her own work again and handed it to Si Ming, saying: "If you look boring in the room, you can read. This is my mythical history compiled, although only one chapter has been written so far. , But it is enough to relieve fatigue."

Si Ming bowed his head and blushed, thanking the master sister again and again.

After the elder sister left, Si Ming's cold hand was covering her hot cheeks, and she sighed for a long time. At this moment, her lovely appearance was a bit like a little girl, which made Ning Changjiu laugh. stand up.

After the nemesis of the master sister left, Si Ming became the boss in the house again. She immediately sterned and said: "What is a smile? Are there no normal brothers and sisters in your view?"

Ning Changjiu said: "My master sister is not only an extraordinary realm, but also an excellent person."

Si Ming snorted coldly, with lingering fears, and said: "I also know that the realm is extraordinary! Although I have not played against her, I have a feeling...Even at the peak, I am afraid I can't beat her."

This feeling is very absurd, so Si Ming is even more curious about the identity of the master sister.

Ning Changjiu asked: "What's in the stone box that senior sister gave you?"

Si Ming remembered this, opened the stone box, frowned and said: "Hey, why is it all soil... Hmph, this thing should be given to Zhao Xianger."

Si Ming twisted the strange soil, and felt a lot of vitality in it, which was the same as the soil they found in the Lotus Pavilion in that day's dream.

"The soil?" Si Ming felt the breath of the mud between his fingers, slightly surprised.

Ning Changjiu said: "By the way, the senior sister also gave us a mythology book. I want to come with a profound meaning. Many ancient secrets should be hidden in it. It is better for us to take a look."

"Well, senior sister should want to convey something to us." Si Mingzhuang nodded, feeling that the classics in his arms seemed to be heavier.

She was holding the book and came to Ning Changjiu's side, and opened the title page. The five characters on the title page were written correctly-"Nuwa's Story".

……

Ning Changjiu read with Si Ming for a while.

"I think it's a bit false..." Si Ming judged.

Ning Changjiu said: "I don't know how many years the elder sister has lived, and she has witnessed countless history. There should be no fakes."

Si Ming pursed his lips, and said: "If you really follow the words in this book, the Nuwa Empress will be able to level the Twelve Kingdoms of God."

Ning Changjiu nodded in agreement, "If so...then there is only one answer."

Si Ming gave a hum, and she, who prided herself on Bingxue's intelligence, concluded: "Maybe the master is the Nuwa Empress!"

Ning Changjiu nodded in agreement, and said: "This is the only explanation. Sister Sister wrote this book to please Master."

In view of the previous dreams, he thought that the master was the Great God Chang Xi, but now it seems that he might have to reconsider.

The two nodded together.

Si Ming put the book on the bedside and hung up the painting. She looked at the words'open hearted'. Once she accepted her own settings in her heart, she looked at these words, how Seeing how she felt uncomfortable, her face blushed in a short while.

Ning Changjiu looked at her rare cuteness and couldn't help but teased: "What is Miss Snow Porcelain thinking?"

Si Ming snorted coldly, his eyes turned, and he immediately turned over the old account and said: "Beyond the temple, you made me angry. I said I wanted you to look good, so I almost forgot."

Ning Changjiu was slightly startled, turned his wheelchair and pushed for a while, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Next, Ning Changjiu saw Si Ming approaching him with his skirt.

She drooped her eyebrows and did not apply powder. If there is no beauty, she fainted with her holy eyebrows. It turned out to be a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water, beautiful and unpredictable.

The candlelight spreads a slightly crimson color on her snowy texture. She rolls her sleeves like a flowing cloud, gently pulls her hand to the back of her head, and untie the only fixed-hair hosta, her silver hair is like a waterfall. Her suddenly dancing figure turned lightly.

She actually carried the skirt, stood on tiptoe with porcelain white jade feet, and danced herself in front of Ning Changjiu.

The Snow Porcelain Man, as the name suggests, his delicate toes point to the ground, and if the tip of the lotus is above the water, there is no tremor. The calves under the skirt are whiter than ivory, and the lines are beautiful and perfect. As the commander turns the skirt high The exhibition, coupled with her proud figure and Juechen smile, is completely fascinating.

Ning Changjiu looked at her fluttering skirts and turning shadows, and never thought that "you want you to look good" in her mouth actually meant literally.

The more Si Ming danced, the more joyful she untied, revealing her shoulders resembling ice cliffs, her hair dangling down the skirt of her clothes, arousing reverie, her red lips were drawn up, and her smile was even more moving, Ning For a long time, it was like watching the most beautiful flower in the world slowly blooming in front of him... It's just that the flower won't bloom until it's half bloomed.

Si Ming kept his attractive appearance, half covered and half exposed, dangling in front of Ning Changjiu. When he approached several times, Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand to catch him, but was swiftly avoided and returned without success.

"Does it look good?" Si Ming stretched out a finger, gently raised his chin, and smiled.

Ning Changjiu felt humiliated, but still replied, "It looks good."

Si Ming said like coaxing a child: "Do you want your sister to hold it?"

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath and said: "Yes."

Si Ming leaned close to his ear, breathing like a orchid, the jade shoulder clavicle was close to Chi Chi, but it was only close to Chi Chi.

"Then keep thinking...this is how you provoke your sister!" The indifferent voice floated from the seductive lips.

Ning Changjiu was in grief and anger.

Si Ming Ting Ting Ting turned around curledly, walking staggered, skirt satin fluttering, but the fragrant shoulders are always flat, the dignity is revealed in Yanli, the silver hair is like a bundle in the robes, and the jade back is half exposed. , Butterfly bone Lingding.

Si Ming filled the medicine happily and fed it to Ning Changjiu by spoonfuls.

Ning Changjiu closed her eyes many times and motioned to her to feed the medicine in other ways. Si Ming blinked Shui Lingling's eyes and pretended to be stupid, turning a blind eye.

Even if you put him on the bed, you use spiritual power.

Ning Changjiu had no choice but to apologize to Si Mingzheng to establish her lofty status in the home. Si Ming hummed coldly, reconciled with him, removed the robe, and replaced it with a white one. , Loose single clothes, got into the quilt, slept on the side with legs bent, lying beside Ning Changjiu.

Neither can sleep.

Si Ming looked at the story of Nuwa by the pillow, and curiously asked: "What the **** did the elder sister give us this book?"

"The book mainly records two major events." Ning Changjiu analyzed: "One is to repair the sky, and the other is to create human beings. First of all, we exclude the repair of the sky, so..."

Ning Changjiu solemnly concluded: "Senior Sister is probably encouraging us to create people!"

Si Ming twisted his ears, and said: "Are you owed again?"

Ning Changjiu said: "If the master is the Nuwa Empress, then the master is also a saint. We are the disciples of the master, and we should learn from the saints!"

Si Ming sighed, wondering why these sentences changed their appearance in his mouth?

Si Ming said: "If you slander again, I'm going to sue."

Ning Changjiu pondered: "It was indeed a joke before, but...the towering ceremony of yin and yang is really healing, but it is difficult for one person to do it..."

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Si Ming grabbed the book and knocked on his forehead, smiling, "Isn't it going back to'creating people'? If you like me, just say it straight, don't make any inconsistencies."

"Well, then I'm blunt." Ning Changjiu looked at her with bright eyes, and said seriously: "Snow Porcelain, I like you."

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