Beyond the Divine States Chapter 61: : Teenagers and girls in the dusk

It rained all night, until the light broke, and the momentum gradually faded.

Lu Jia married a sword in her arms, leaning against the window for a long time, her clothes in the morning light looked like piles of snow.

Ning Changjiu had drunk the medicine, and his body recovered a little bit. He raised his body with a pillow, half leaned against the wooden bed, and looked at the light coming through the window. The light hit Lu Jia dimly. On the married body, the charm comes out of dust.

Shortly afterwards, a little noise came from Zhao Xiang'er's bed.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Are you awake too?"

Zhao Xianger was obviously unwilling to accept the fact that he woke up later than him, and said: "I have been awake for a long time."

When Lu Jiajia heard the movement, he opened his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and after a little awake, he brought out a bowl of warm soup.

Zhao Xianger accepted the decoction, thanked him, touched the wall of the cup with his lips, tilted his head slightly, and drank in small sips.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiajia, and said: "Junior sister is okay?"

Lu Jiajia looked at the other bed, wrapped in a quilt and curled up into a small ball in the corner. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "It should be fine to see the weather and blood."

Ning Changjiu asked: "When will I wake up?"

Lu Jia married: "After the previous World War, the monster species was completely smashed, and most of the Xuehu's realm was lost, but after all, a large part of it returned to her body. This is a blessing. Fate, her body naturally refines them. In short... she has already made up a bit too much now, and her body can't bear it, so she can only sleep."

Ning Changjiu nodded, somewhat relieved.

Zhao Xianger drank the decoction and curiously said: "While watching your junior sister state want to dump you a lot, there is no sense of frustration?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Yes, but when I think of Ms. Zhao waiting for gloating, of course I can't show it."

Zhao Xianger's mouth raised slightly and quickly pressed down again, saying: "Then it seems that Ning Daochang's effort to cultivate his heart is very home."

"Miss Zhao is absurdly praised." Ning Changjiu smiled: "In fact, when you think of your future realm, you will have to ride Juechen. I had trouble sleeping last night, so I woke up early today."

Zhao Xianger bit her moist lower lip lightly, and smiled lightly: "I'm just being sheltered by my mother, no way can compare to Ning Dao's exquisite way, which is hidden."

"..." Lu Jiajia listened silently, wondering why these two people were talking so awkwardly?

Then she looked at Ning Changjiu's white clothes and Zhao Xianger's black clothes, thinking that the two of them would really be yin and yang together.

Ning Changjiu fumbled under the heavy pressure of his bones, and only then saw the flaming marriage letter by the bed.

He took the marriage letter and opened it.

Zhao Xianger naturally saw this act. The thing was sent out by herself, so it was not convenient to get it back. At this moment, Ning Changjiu's behavior seemed a bit provocative in her eyes, but she just didn't see it.

Ning Changjiu opened the marriage book, his eyes fell:

Send the white-headed covenant, which refers to the alliance of mandarin couples, and the two-to-eight couples form a marriage together, referring to each other as the faith, sharing the sacred bird and jade toad as the boundary, the red rope is tied early, and the candle is cut. Black hair and white head, the road and the couple, wishing that the pearls are united and united forever.

The content of the marriage letter is exactly the same as that of my own back then, except that the handwriting is still different in subtlety. At this moment, this energetic letter of marriage is forever bound to the four characters of the same heart, and there is no god.

Ning Changjiu watched it over and over again and again, and finally fell on the "unobservable" seal.

Although the three characters are crooked, they are actually very easy to recognize, but the characters seem to be inherently confused, so Zhao Xianger could only understand the first one after reading it for a long time. .

Zhao Xianger lay quietly, seeing him always looking at the marriage letter, a little angry and said: "Have you ever finished?"

Ning Changjiu returned to his senses slightly, closed the marriage letter, set it aside, and said: "At the hall that day, I was the fiancé appointed by Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xianger said displeased: "It's not that your blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and you accidentally got the word'no' right, which made me think about it."

Ning Changjiu smiled, only to think that his fate was wonderful. Yesterday Zhao Xianger was convinced that he was the fiancé on the marriage certificate, but he was just the opposite.

But today, everything is turned upside down again. He understands the truth clearly, knowing that she is the unmarried wife he rejected in the previous life, and Zhao Xianger is the other way around, feeling that all his guesses are wrong and very lost face.

Ning Changjiu said: "It's really a coincidence."

Of course, Zhao Xianger didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "What you did in the imperial city is too coincidental, you really misled me."

Ning Changjiu said: "I can't help myself."

Zhao Xianger asked: "You obviously have mediocre qualifications, but your cultivation level is not bad before. Where did those spiritual powers come from?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Master gave me spiritual power before he died."

Zhao Xianger nodded and said: "So you really absorbed the spiritual power of your master? Then where did you learn this evil spirit-absorbing skill?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "Except for the art of murder and blood sacrifice, there is no difference between good and evil in the world. I use this to save the people in the city and plant good fruits. Don't talk about it, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xianger nodded helplessly, but reluctantly said: "Well, then...where did you learn?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I had a chance before and bought a book on a street stall. I didn't expect it to record a rather mysterious fairy technique. One of the Taoist methods is this."

Zhao Xianger sneered and said: "If you don't want to tell, you don't want to tell, and you make up stories to deceive people."

Lu Jiajia listened to the conversation between the two, with an unconcealable smile on the corners of her mouth, she suddenly asked: "Then what are your plans next?"

Ning Changjiu was naturally asked.

Ning Chang thought for a long time, and said: "I promised Miss Lu that she would apprentice with her junior sister."

Lu Jiajia sighed lightly and said: "If you are my disciple, I don't have the confidence to give you a chance to beat Miss Zhao in three years. I'm not sure at all."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "What you cultivate is the quietness and mystery of the Dao, not for the sake of being competitive."

Zhao Xianger sneered: "You were born beautifully, and the words against your heart are more beautiful than your face."

Ning Changjiu said: "It's not as beautiful as your Royal Highness."

Zhao Xiang'er didn't like these words. He always felt that no matter how beautiful they were described, they also had a rouge and vulgar air, so he replied: "Dao Zhu Ning will become more and more watery in the future, with the appearance of a sinking fish and falling wild goose. "

Ning Changjiu laughed.

Lu Jiajia looked at Ning Changjiu and said: "The Sword Sect of Tianyu has four veins, namely Shouxiao, Xuanri, Huiyang, and Tianku. Among them, Shouxiaofeng is the head and Xuanri Huiyang is the head of the two veins. They are a pair of brothers and sisters. After the death of Master Xian a few years ago, I took charge of the Tianku line, but although Tianku Peak is also a rare fairy mountain in the world, it is ultimately scarce compared to the three lines. If you are a beginner in the future, what you can really rely on should be your own diligence."

Ning Changjiu silently wrote down, and asked: "Ms. Lu came down the mountain to kill demons in the imperial city, she must have been looking for a chance."

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "It is true, but originally thought it was not a shallow pond. After coming, I found that it was like a small boat in the middle of the lake, advancing and retreating at a loss."

Ning Changjiu asked: "I don't know what state of the peak masters are?"

Lu Jiamarried: "Among the four peaks, the peak master of Shouxiao Peak has the highest realm. It has entered the fourth floor of Zi Ting. The peak master of Xuanri is the second floor of Zi Ting. Peak master Huiyang also moved a year ago. After entering the Purple Garden, they are all my predecessors."

Ning Changjiu nodded slightly. According to his qualifications, Lu Jia's marriage in Yujian Tianzong was already top-notch. If it weren't for this fall, he would be no different from the older generation.

"I don't know what state of the sovereign is?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Lu Jiajia hesitated for a while before marrying, and still said: "The lord has entered the ring of waterfall mountain, and he was already at the peak of the purple garden sixty years ago, and it is still the same today."

Ning Changjiu nodded, the peak of Zi Ting is already a superb realm beyond the world, and the five realms above the Zi Ting are the apex of human power, even the legendary three realms above the five realms are also Taos. The improvement above the environment is not very helpful to the use of force.

Ning Changjiu said: "At that time, Miss Lu will have to let the lord take a look at the body of the younger sister, I...I still don't feel relieved."

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "It should be so, but a few days ago, the sect master received the apocalypse and said that he would go to find the fairyland, and now I am afraid that he has left the sect."

Ning Changjiu said: "Let's go back to the mountain with Miss Lu first."

Lu Jiajia said with a stern expression: "After returning to the mountain gate and paying the apprenticeship, you can no longer call me Miss Lu."

Ning Changjiu said: "That should be called...Master?"

Lu Jiajia has a different face: "Of course so, why... I don't think you seem to be willing?"

Ning Chang hesitated for a moment, and said: "I will be a registered disciple of the outer sect."

Lu Jiajia is a little annoyed: "No matter what disciple you are, as long as you pay the respect of a teacher, I will be your master."

Ning Changjiu said: "I... have some difficulties."

Lu Jiajia watched him for a while, and curiously asked: "Apart from the old Taoist who died recently, do you have another mentor?"

Ning Changjiu pursed his lips and thought hard, and finally shook his head gently, saying: "I hope Miss Lu will understand."

Lu Jiajia sighed, and said: "No matter, you are very kind to me. If you just want to find a place to retreat, I can give you a false name as a master and disciple, and let you stay at Tianku Peak. As for your junior sister , I will teach as a personal disciple."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Ms. Lu is the person whom the younger sister really admires, so it couldn't be better."

Lu Jiajia stared into his eyes and said earnestly: "Although the discipline of the teacher is not strict, but there are also rules. If you are just a named disciple, the resources available for monasticism are very limited. You have to think about it. "

Ning Changjiu glanced at the first-stop rain outside, and said: "No matter how good the panacea is in the world, you can't hit a purple court. After all, it's hard to fake a foreign object."

Zhao Xianger couldn't listen anymore, and interjected: "When you talk to me, you will have to wait and see after three years. When you talk to Sister Lu, you will have a breezy look. I think your appearance is dull and uninteresting. In fact, she should be a frivolous Menglang. Sister Lu must be careful not to be fooled by his rhetoric in the future."

Ning Changjiu responded: "This is not a conflict. The first time I saw His Royal Highness, I thought I was a pretty lady. When I saw the truth, I was almost shocked."

Zhao Xianger said coldly: "I have been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy since I was a child, and I have read all the classics, why not be considered a lady?"

Ning Changjiu calmly and seriously fought back: "Knowing the book is unreasonable, and reading the sage's book in vain."

Zhao Xianger's chest rises and falls, and she takes a deep breath: "I won't beat you now, just because you are kind to Zhao Guoguo. If you provoke any more, I will get out of bed and beat you even your junior sisters. Out."

Ning Chang received it after seeing it for a long time, and did not respond again.

Lu Jiajia just smiled at the confrontation between their words. She thought for a while before saying to Ning Changlong: "I know you have a high spirit, but if it is really difficult to practice in the future, don't be discouraged. The avenue points directly, and there are always many access roads."

This is naturally his aptitude.

Ning Changjiu is also well aware of it, but previously he had doubts about whether this body can truly cultivate, but since yesterday, he wants to understand a lot.

Isn't it the same body I used in my last life? It was just that I met the second senior brother and was taken into the mountain gate by him. I don't know what changes happened in his body, and he became a talent of heaven. It took only more than 20 years from entering the profound to flying.

The life experienced by "Ning Changjiu" today is a life that was not brought back to the mountain gate by the senior.

I don’t know what happened. For 16 years, Master has not found himself...

So he became an ordinary and even somewhat silly little Taoist priest.

Is this... really yourself? I am obviously talented and intelligent since I was a child...

Ning Changjiu thought in silence.

However, since it is the same body, there must be a reason for such upheaval changes. Perhaps this is also the shackle set by the master on himself, similar to the mystery of Zhao Xianger’s "Xiang", if it is I can solve my own problems. After three years, I will give a severe lesson to my arrogant fiancée. It is not that there is no chance.

Ning Changjiu said: "Thank you Miss Lu for comfort, these...I understand."

Zhao Xianger saw that he had been silent for a long time before answering. He could probably understand the sense of loss that was unworthy, and his tone was softer, saying: "If you can't achieve anything after three years, don't owe you so much as long as you speak. In the imperial city again, I am still willing to treat with wine."

Ning Changjiu said, "I don't drink alcohol."

Zhao Xianger closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "It seems that you still have to toast and not eat fine wine."

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Ning Xiaoling's awakening is already at dusk.

She had a very long dream. In her dream she was lying on a small barren mound, surrounded by snow. Those snowflakes had no temperature or weight, but never stopped falling, covering one piece by piece. On her body, she curled up on the grave-like mound, clearly in a dream, but still felt more and more sleepy, as if she was going to sleep again at any time.

The snow has been falling for a long time, and it kept covering her body like a thick quilt.

She opened her eyes from time to time and looked at her body on the mound. She stretched out her hand slightly, and what she saw were small paws and matte mats?

It turns out that I am a fox, Ning Xiaoling knew so.

After a long time, she couldn't tell whether she was wearing snow or her own hair like snow.

The consciousness was dizzy, and she wandered between sleep and waking in the dream for a long time. When the dim light covered her eyelids, she opened her eyes and found that in her arms, she was holding a little tree that had just grown up. The tree, this tree brought her inexplicable warmth, so she rubbed her body towards that side and hugged her tighter.

Under the big tree, the snow gradually melted, as if it was spring, the gentle light covered the body with melting warmth, and the shadow covered by the tree crown was also soft like water.

When Ning Xiaoling really woke up, she found a pillow in her arms.

She moved her gaze and saw three figures standing by the bed.

Ning Changjiu's fingers swayed in front of her, and said: "Where did Master Ning Qinshui's private money go?"

Ning Xiaoling was stunned, and then said: "Under the stove, the compass... uh, brother, you gave it to me last time, don’t regret it!"

Ning Changjiu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's the younger sister who wakes up."

The sunset in the imperial city was cold and warm. Before the night fell, in the dusk of Xinning, the kingdom of Zhao had turned a chapter.