Beyond the Divine States Chapter 464: : Butterfly

(The typos are changed first and then corrected)

Ning Changjiu sat on the stone table, looking at the marriage book, lost in thought.

The marriage book is standing still, like a tender petal in full bloom, on which there is no autumn dew, but it has the peculiar clearness of autumn.

Ning Changjiu looked around.

In the dream, he didn't know whether he was a guest, and he couldn't tell whether he was in the dream or in the immortal world at the moment, but in any case, this marriage letter should be the key to breaking the game.

Ning Changjiu intends to try again.

He held the pen, wrote the word'Ye Chan Palace' on the marriage book, and knocked on the door of the Taoist Temple again.

The white gauze is blowing in the hall, and the shadow is swaying.

"The marriage letter is already written."

This time, Ning Changjiu did not wait for Ye Chan Palace to speak, nor did he kneel down respectfully. He stood upright, holding the marriage certificate, and said first: "I wrote'Ye Chan Palace' on the marriage certificate. That is the name of the master."

The hall was silent for a moment, and the white yarn swayed as usual.

"So, is this marriage letter for your teacher?" Ye Changong's question remained unchanged.

Ning Changjiu is getting more and more certain, this is still a dream.

He calmed down and said: "Yes, I hope Master will forgive the disciples' courage, and...accept the marriage certificate!"

"You are so bold as expected." Ye Chan Palace's words floated out.

Ning Changjiu immediately said: "If Master wants to divorce, can you give me a reason?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "Why did you give me this marriage certificate?"

Ning Changjiu sincerely said: "Master and I have been together for thousands of years, but the heavens collapsed and we are helpless. Now we are fortunate to meet again, Master...should we wait for many years?"

"This reason is not enough." Ye Changong said: "Retirement."

The white yarn stopped shaking.

Ning Changjiu woke up on the stone table again, looking at the blank marriage book, looking in a daze.

Master...what's wrong?

Ning Changjiu rubbed his forehead and looked at the Taoist Temple. He couldn't figure out how to get Master to agree.

He tried a few more times and changed different rhetoric. His emotions became more and more sincere and intense. He even used the names of "Girl Ye", "Chan Gong" and "Chan Er".

But the master always sat between the white gauze, and he didn't even let him see her face.

Ning Changjiu thought to himself, Master seems to be aloof without eating fireworks, but in fact, will he be the same as Snow Porcelain... So this time, with tension and excitement, he rushed in with the marriage letter domineeringly and directly Lift off the white gauze and rush into the center of the hall!

Things backfired. This time it ended sooner, so he broke into the white yarn. A distance from the master, he heard Ye Changong's cold yelling, and then the strong wind rushed against his face and pushed him out. .

Ning Changjiu woke up again.

"Call..."

He sighed softly, and suddenly regretted accepting this marriage letter. He originally lived with the master in an unobservable place. Although the days were plain but leisurely, it was like now, full of challenges...

"Master, let go of the disciples."

Ning Changjiu wants to return to that kind of peaceful life.

No one responded.

Ning Changjiu yelled a few more times, still calling the sky and the earth not working.

Obviously, Ye Chan Palace opened the dream state, and he never thought about letting him go easily.

"Where is the marriage certificate? It is clearly the battle certificate issued to me by the master."

Ning Changjiu squeezed a corner of the marriage book, thinking that the master is really unfamiliar. He remembered the dozens of previous encounters and failures, and then thought that after the master became a girl, the person was as pale as a childish beauty. The appearance, the desire to win or lose, suddenly gave birth to an impulse to arrest Master and spank.

……

In the sword pavilion, Lu Jiajia collected the sword, and the fairy in white walked through the lush summer flowers to a quiet attic.

Si Ming is meditating in the attic.

Ning Changjiu resisted the meteorite, destroyed his body, and his spirits were confined to the immortal world, and they were separated from them.

Unknowingly, months have passed. In their sadness, they did not lose their will, but cleared up their hearts and practiced more diligently. Eight years later, they must work together to defeat the Dark Lord, otherwise, the reunion that was finally hoped for at that time may be a permanent farewell.

When Lu Jia married arrived, Si Ming opened his eyes and temporarily stopped practicing.

While practicing Taoism, they will often chat and make friends.

Siming made tea for Lu Jiajia, and slowly brought it to Lu Jiajia in a respectful manner.

Lu Jiajia looked at her with a strange look, "What happened to Sister Xueci today?"

Siming joked: "Of course Xueer has to please the Zhenggong Niangniang, or else my husband will come back, won't I suffer?"

Speaking, Si Ming picked up a falling flower from the corner of her clothes, put it in the tea cup, and floated with the green tea.

Lu Jiajia Xiaoxiaodi gave her a blank look and said: "Your husband is not here, no one will punish you, your bones are lighter? Why don't you go to Three Thousand Worlds for a trip?"

Si Ming hesitated and said: "I'll go again next time."

Lu Jiajia took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.

Siming looked at the clear sky outside, and she stretched out her hand subconsciously, as if to catch the clouds in the sky.

Summer is hot and cicadas are screaming, they are wearing thin shirts, black and white contrasting, with fairy or glamorous beauty.

"Hey..." Si Ming sighed suddenly.

Lu Jiajia knew that she was thinking about her husband again, she gently pursed her lips, took Si Ming's hand to get up, and said: "The husband is not here, my sister should comb her hair for her sister."

Si Ming sat down in front of the mirror, and Lu Jia married behind her.

The comb teeth penetrate into the silver hair.

Si Ming looked at himself in the mirror, and said quietly: "We are here, there are still sisters to accompany, and the husband is alone in the immortal world. If it is drowsy, if he is awake, how lonely he should be these years. ."

Lu Jiama's combing hair slowed down unconsciously, she whispered softly: "Don't worry, the master is with him."

Si Ming shook his head, and said: "Master is so reticent and cold, two people are together, isn't it dull and boring?"

Lu Jiajia nodded lightly. In her heart, Master is also an iceberg beauty who does not eat the fireworks.

Although they were husbands and wives in their previous lives, it is obvious that what really connects them is not the love of husband and wife, but the battle between gods, demons and immortals that has lasted for hundreds of years.

They are the sun and the moon, but the sun and the moon appear alternately in the world.

"Yes, how lonely the husband should be..." Lu Jiajia also said, with a touch of sadness in his words.

……

Obviously, Ning Changjiu lived up to their worries.

The battle of wits and courage between him and Ye Chan Palace has intensified.

Ning Changjiu tried to find a way to break the game from other places.

He wrote down the name of Ye Chan Palace again, but instead of walking into the Taoist Temple, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked towards the outside world.

Ning Changjiu discovered that there was a thick fog shrouded in the unobservable, the fog seemed to be the fog generated by the authority of dreams.

Ning Changjiu walked into the fog. The fog became thicker and thicker. Soon, his movements became more and more sluggish, and he was forced to retreat to the yard.

Can't you go from the inside to the outside...

Is there only one way to go?

Master's restriction is so deadly.

Ning Changjiu returned to the yard.

Several times before the submission of marriage documents failed, Ning Changjiu was somewhat psychologically overshadowed. He wandered at the door of the temple for a while, walking around the temple, trying to find if there was any other way to enter.

All ended in failure.

He wants to break the game, but he seems to be walking upright into the hall.

Ning Changjiu no longer has any luck.

He opened the door of the temple, walked in, and sat down in front of the master's white yarn in the manner of a disciple.

"The marriage is finished?" Ye Chan Palace's familiar words floated.

Ning Changjiu nodded, and asked straightforwardly: "How can Master be willing to accept this marriage certificate? Can you give me some tips?"

Ye Chan Palace was silent for a while, and she said: "When I think I should accept it, I will naturally accept it."

Ning Changjiu thoughtfully, then asked: "So, is this my dream or the master's dream?"

Ye Chan Palace did not answer this question. She said: "Let’s talk about business."

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, and said: "At this moment, even if I give you the marriage certificate, you will be retiring...I will do it myself."

Ning Changjiu erased the name on it.

On the chessboard, he woke up again.

Ning Changjiu looked at the marriage book and thought for a while. This time, he actually wrote Zhao Xianger's name again.

Unobservable is Master’s home court. There is too little room to play here. Then try ‘Curve to Save the Nation’.

Ning Changjiu came to Three Thousand World in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xianger, who was in shabby hair and black hair, wore a phoenix skirt, rubbed his reddish, sleepy eyes, and sat on the opposite side of her.

Zhao Xianger was holding a black stone in her hand, and she lightly tapped the chessboard, dissatisfied with the words: "I got up so early that you called me to play chess?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "This is to help Xiang'er wake up."

Zhao Xianger glared at him, "You are not sober!"

Ning Changjiu picked up the white piece and landed on the chessboard.

Zhao Xiang'er looked at him, smiled suddenly, and said: "Last night, didn't you give your Highness Xiang'er a forgiveness? What are you pretending to be calm today?"

Ning Changjiu said: "On the chessboard there is only you begging for mercy."

Zhao Xiang'er snorted coldly, "His Royal Highness has soared in chess recently. I'm afraid you are no longer my opponent."

"Really." Ning Changjiu answered casually.

After he finished, he looked around, as if looking for something.

If Master looked at herself in secret, where would she be?

Zhao Xianger noticed his the same, and asked: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale? Are you sick?"

Ning Changjiu, he knows, if he will answer what hesitation, then he will repeat the same mistake, and he is in the ground.

Ning Changjiu smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, the bones are a bit weak recently."

He dropped another son and said: "By the way, Xianger, do you know where the master is?"

"Master..." Zhao Xianger thought for a while, and said: "Of course Master Master is not in the eye, where else can I be?"

Unobservable...

This is a natural answer.

Ning Changjiu nodded gently.

Zhao Xianger frowned, "Why are you absent-minded? If you go on like this, this chess piece will die."

"Yes." Ning Changjiu regained his senses and said: "But Xianger, don't worry, I won't lose."

"Huh? Where is your confidence? Your Highness is invincible inside and outside the chess game." Zhao Xianger said proudly.

"Xiang'er don't speak big words, if you lose, you will also be punished." Ning Changjiu said.

Zhao Xianger clenched her thin lips, remembering the scene in the palace, and whispered: "Shameless!"

The two continue to play chess.

In the end, Ning Changjiu was even better at chess and won the seven.

Ning Changjiu took out seven Baizi and handed them over, and said: "Xiang'er come by himself, or my husband will help you?"

"You... how dare you bully me like this."

Zhao Xiang'er lowered her head, squeezed her fist, and became black again. She overturned the chessboard in a traditional way, and the chess pieces were like a rain of arrows, shooting at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu played this game of chess with her mainly because he wanted to try whether this "Xiang'er" was quietly changed by the master.

Obviously, Xiang'er has already played very hard, and the way of playing chess is completely different from that of Master.

It doesn’t look like a master...

Looking at Zhao Xiang'er overturning the chessboard, Ning Changjiu thought to himself, this is his dream, where can this girl make such a mess?

This is my own dream, I should be the owner of the dream...

Ning Changjiu imagined that he had infinite power.

But when the chess piece hit him, the pain still rained down.

His imagination is useless!

Ning Changjiu snorted miserably, glanced at Xiang'er, who was going to be black, and quickly erased the name of the marriage certificate and left the dream.

In the midst of observability, Ning Changjiu regrouped and wrote Zhao Xianger's name again.

This time, he learned a little more cleverly, and played a ‘Three Tribulations Cycle’ with Xiang’er on the chessboard. The two made peace with Xiang’er, and Xiang’er also avoided blackening.

After successfully passing this game of chess, Ning Changjiu sincerely praised her greatly improved chess skills, and then said that her head hurts a little and wanted to go out for a walk.

Zhao Xianger asked if he wanted to accompany him, but Ning Changjiu tactfully refused, saying that he was just walking around casually.

After stabilizing Xiang'er with deceit, Ning Changlong escaped and left the Three Thousand World.

He knows that as long as they are together, Xiang'er will be darkened sooner or later. He must leave the three thousand worlds, from this dream, go unobservable, and find the master!

The reason for choosing Xiang'er’s dream is that Xiang'er can’t leave the scope of three thousand worlds. If other people chase and kill him all over the world, he may not be able to escape...

Ning Changlong left the Three Thousand World, and walked from the Western Country in the dream to the unobservable in the dream.

If it's unobservable to walk directly, then it seems pointless for him to make a roundabout like this.

What kind of posture should I go to see Master?

Ning Changjiu thought again and tried.

This is a dream, and he can do many things that he can't do in normal days.

For the first time, Ning Changjiu weaved a Kongming lantern, placed the marriage book in the Kongming lantern, and placed the lantern in the city of Ten Thousand Demons, so that the lantern floated a little bit and floated to an unsightly point.

The lamp passed through the clouds and fog, and was carried into the courtyard by the long wind, and then beaten down by the master.

The second time, Ning Chang sat on a paper kite for a long time, tied the marriage book to the paper kite, and let the wind support it to float to an unobservable level.

Master tied a stone to the paper kite. The paper kite could not bear the weight, and he also fell from the sky with the marriage certificate.

Ning Changjiu couldn't bear it, gave up the romantic and graceful style, and became more and more radical.

He opened his bow and set an arrow, tied the marriage certificate to the arrow, and shot it at Ye Chan Palace.

Ye Chan Palace took the arrow, took the guqin, used the guqin as a bow, and shot the arrow back.

Ning Changjiu refused to admit defeat. This time, he was even more aggressive.

He imagined countless terrifying monsters. Each monster was a famous beast from ancient times. Gourmet, Nine Infants, Wasteland King, Peacock King, Ten Thousand Footed Bugs...The Alliance of Gods and Demons lined up behind him. Ning Changjiu took advantage of the giant kun to fly, and the group of demons followed him. This army that could destroy the world was terrifying and hideous. If the king went out, under his order, it would be surrounded by three layers and three layers outside Wuguanli. , Ning Changjiu relies on a thousand army, white clothes alone, wants to force marriage!

"This time disturbing the Taoist Temple's quietness, why is it?" Ye Changong's beautiful voice came out.

After losing with one hand, Ning Changjiu relied on the army and said: "I hope Master can accept this marriage letter."

Ye Chan Palace didn't answer, just glanced lightly at him who was standing under the city, snapped a lotus flower, and threw it out.

The lotus flew away with the wind, whizzing through a tall demon body, the invincible demon **** was pierced by all the holes, the black army was destroyed by the lotus, and it turned into a sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye. .

Ning Changjiu looked back and took a breath.

In Buguanli, Ye Changong’s voice came out again: "What's the matter now?"

Ning Changjiu sighed, took out the marriage certificate, and said: "The disciple...come to offer surrender."

The Guanzhong was silent for a while, and then Ye Chan Palace said: "Come in."

Ning Changjiu walked through the Taoist Temple, came to the Taoist Temple, and sat down in front of the white yarn.

He is obviously tired.

"Since the marriage certificate is brought, why didn't you give it to me?" Ye Changong asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "No, Master will definitely be retiring. I want to take this opportunity to talk to you more."

Ye Chan Palace was silent for a while, and gave a hum.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Master... is you angry with me?"

Ye Chan Palace shook his head: "No."

"Then why, no matter what I do, I hit a wall?" Ning Changjiu lowered his head and asked, "Or, Master is just fooling me and doesn't like me at all?"

"No." Ye Changong said immediately, speaking a little hastily.

This slight change is a rare gaffe for her.

Ye Changong covered his lips, closed his eyes, and said: "No...I just want to know, what kind of emotion you have towards me now."

Ning Changjiu said: "Where is this emotion that can be said in one sentence? It is very complicated, and there are... even some thoughts of revenge."

"Vengeance?" Ye Changong was puzzled.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Master stabbed me with a sword in his previous life. I will never forget it. This enmity will be reported sooner or later."

Ye Chan Palace asked: "Do you still want to stab back?"

Ning Chang did not answer for a long time, but continued: "I have been thinking about how to leave the dream before. I think that people can only leave the dream when they are truly awake. But if the master is really I accepted the marriage certificate, so I was really dreaming..."

Ye Chan Palace bowed his head and said softly: "Don't think like this. Since we came into this world, we are destined to be with each other for life. This is... the true destiny."

Ning Changjiu listened to her words, raised his head, and looked at the whirling shadow among the white gauze.

"Then why don't you want to accept this marriage letter?" Ning Changjiu's words suddenly calmed down.

Ye Chan Gong did not answer.

Ning Changjiu seemed to confirm certain ideas. He said word by word: "Master, what do you want to do to trap me in a dream based on the marriage certificate? What are you deliberately hiding from me?"

……

The strong wind blows, and the golden butterfly swings like a swing.

The wind is blowing outside the window, and the yarn is like smoke.

Ye Chan Palace didn't answer, I don't know what he was hesitating.

Ning Changjiu continued: "Actually, the dream has already begun since I got the marriage certificate."

Ye Chan Palace asked: "Why do you think so?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Because this suit fits unexpectedly."

He said earlier that the clothes suddenly appeared big. Ye Changong said that he was thin and tired, so he didn't care about it.

He had been thinking about the marriage book before, but now he calmed down and discovered the changes in these details.

Ye Chan Palace asked: "So what?"

Ning Changjiu continued: "In this world, I always feel that one thing is missing."

"What?"

"Mirror."

Ning Changjiu said: "This world lacks mirrors. There are no mirrors in all Taoist temples, and there is no water in the unobservable release ponds. Fish even fly around in the sky. Master keeps all mirrors in place. Hidden, are you afraid of what I see?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "Don't think too much, this world is like this."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said firmly: "In fact, there is also a line of life on my head. Just before I entered the dream, that line of life was cut, so I became smaller. Yes. Huh?"

……

The gauze curtain swayed in the wind.

Ye Chan Palace was silent for a long time and said: "Actually, this time, if you give me the marriage certificate, I will agree."

Ning Changjiu said: "After agreeing, I will stay in dreams with the master forever, right?"

Ye Chan Gong hummed softly.

She finally told the truth: "Except for me, everything in the immortal world has the line of life. The deer will become smaller until it becomes a butterfly, and the butterfly will slowly become a smaller firefly. , This is the rule of immortality."

Ning Changjiu was silent for a while, and asked: "Will the soul be extinguished in the end?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "No, eight years later, I will repair your soul and reshape your body. You will wake up again and everything will be business as usual."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "So, is this just a trick on life by the immortal world?"

"Well, this is the rule of the immortal world, and I can't change it." Ye Changong said: "After seven years, you will become a butterfly. To spend a year of forgetting life and death, I don't want you to live it. That kind of life, so I want to keep you in my dream forever until I wake up peacefully eight years later."

"I... don't want you to become a butterfly." Ye Changong's words became lighter and lighter.

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes and said, "So it's like this."

Ning Changjiu looked at Bai Sha and said, "But it will be very hard for Master to maintain the power of dreams for eight years?"

Ye Chan Palace is silent.

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, and said: "It doesn't have to be this way. It was said in the evil story that we must embrace the truth. I will always be by your side, even if you become a little smaller, even if you become a deer, Become a fish, become a butterfly, I will always be with me... Master, you have worked hard enough for so many years, so take a good rest."

The white yarn trembled.

After a long time, Ye Chan Palace's voice came out again.

"Marriage letter, give it to me." she said.

Ning Changjiu handed her the marriage letter.

Ye Chan Palace opened the marriage book and found that it was blank. She asked: "What about your name?"

Ning Changjiu returned the pen to her and said: "This time, you will write the name."