This was the first time Ning had seen this hall in his memory for a long time.
The door opened slowly and slowly.
The bright sunshine outside shone in, and the hidden beauty in the palace also seeped out.
Two completely different lights met on the threshold and kneaded together gently. It looked like water covered with light, turning into a door curtain hanging in front of the door. Behind it was a red and swaying world.
Ning Jiujiu picked up the woman in his arms and straightened up his stiff body. His mind became dizzy and he lost the strength. He staggered and almost fell into the hall, looking embarrassed.
Ning Jiujiu held on to stand steady, his exhausted body was shaking all the time, only the hand holding Si Ming was stable.
He came to the temple and raised his head.
It was a glazed world of elegance and splendor.
I don't know the names of the statues of the gods. They stand around the hall, standing high on the sky. Each one is painted in gold, some are solemn and majestic, or some are as graceful as dancing. Half of their bodies are covered in darkness, and the other half is illuminated by the candlelight held in their hands, revealing the precious metal. texture.
In the center of the temple, there are several white gauze curtains hanging.
Those gauze curtains are taller than the statues, layered on top of each other, moving in the wind, like clouds imprisoned here.
The faint candlelight pool water soaked the edge of the white gauze, rising and falling with the water.
Between the white gauze, a figure could be seen faintly.
The figure was very shallow, revealing indescribable delicacy. In the bright light, the undulating lines of the woman's figure seemed to have reached the ultimate level of beauty. Beauty may not have meaning, but such beauty is the true will of God.
Just like that day when he ascended, Ning Changjiu looked back with a startled glance.
She is Ye Chan Palace.
The unforgettable person is so close at hand, separated only by a thin veil, and the memories of the past and present life are cleverly overlapped together, as if the shadow of the statue, the shadow of the lamp, and the shadow of the fairy on the gauze curtain are the end of this journey, thousands of rivers and mountains.
The palace door slowly closed.
Ning Changjiu knelt down and bowed his head, and said sincerely: "Disciple pays homage to Master, Master... I have been waiting for a long time."
The fairy figure behind the white gauze looked at him quietly and said, "What do you want?"
Ning Jiujiu wanted to answer, but there was a stab in his mind. He shook his head slightly, kowtowed again, and said: "Miss Xueci was seriously injured in order to save the disciple's life. She only has one breath left. I hope Master will come to save me!"
Ye Changong looked at Si Ming through the white gauze, and asked in a soft voice, "Is she on good terms with you?"
"I..." Ning Jiujiu was in a daze for a moment and said, "We haven't had time to talk to each other yet... The disciples in the past were stubborn. As long as she can wake up, I will definitely express my feelings."
Ye Changong said calmly: "But the marriage certificate I promised you is from Zhao Xianger, not her."
Ning Changjiu felt like a lump in his throat, and after a moment he said firmly: "Everyone in the world must meet their elders when discussing marriage, so... So I came to take her to see the master! Xue Ci is the woman that the disciples fell in love with when they were training in the human world. She was once a priest, and her heart is He is kind-hearted, and he and his disciple are in perfect harmony with each other... I wonder if Master is satisfied?"
Ye Changong's words never fluctuated much, "Well, were you like this in the previous life?"
Ning Jiujiu said calmly: "The disciple in my previous life practiced Taoism with a pure heart for twenty-four years, and refused to engage in marriage until the day of my ascension..."
Ye Changong said: "On the day of your ascension, I killed you with one sword?"
Ning Changjiu hesitated for a moment and nodded gently.
Ye Changong asked: "Do you know why I killed you?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "I don't know."
Ye Changong asked: "Then you hate me?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "I don't hate it."
Ye Changong asked: "Are you saying this because you are asking for something from me?"
"The disciple has always respected the master. If it hadn't been for those three years of dreams, the disciple would have died at the foot of Tianzhu Peak." Ning Jiujiu said sincerely.
Ye Changong's figure swayed on the white gauze.
She looked at this young man with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. Every word he spoke was in great pain, and his teeth were still chattering under his skinny cheeks.
"Why do you think I can save her?" Ye Changong asked.
Ning Jiujiu had thought about this problem, and he said seriously: "Xue Ci told me at the beginning that in the Kingdom of God, the corona is divided into two parts, and the part belonging to the six hours of the night is in her hands, while the other half should be in the master's hands. In hand."
Ye Changong said: "Have you guessed that it was me who did the headless god thing?"
Ning Changjiu said: "In the whole world, except Master, no one has this magical power."
Ye Changong didn't take Ah Yu's words to heart. She looked at Siming, and the memory of seven hundred years ago slowly emerged. At that time, she didn't have time to create new priests and heavenly kings, so she spared their lives. , banishing them to the Broken Boundary City under the Kingdom of God to maintain the stability of order.
She did not expect that the woman she had accidentally glanced at would appear in front of her with such an appearance.
The number of sins in the world is so complicated that even she cannot truly account for them all.
Ye Changong said: "Leave her here."
Ning Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and gradually let go of the woman's hand in his arms. His arms were extremely stiff, and he could no longer feel the softness of the body in his arms, but his movements were still cautious, as if he was holding a precious porcelain that he had loved for thousands of years.
"Disciple, thank you Master for saving me. I am willing to live and die for Master." Ning didn't drink water for a long time, and his throat was so thirsty that it almost burst into flames.
Ye Changong raised his arm slightly.
The white gauze was brushed away, and Siming's figure was supported by the invisible moonlight, slowly floating into the falling white gauze.
Like a boat that has been drifting for many years and finally returns to the sea.
Ning Jiujiu's vision was completely blurred.
He felt that his bones were as light as clouds and could no longer bear the weight of his physical body. His obsession finally dissipated, and he looked relaxed. The injuries squeezed in his body also burst out in rounds, and the sound of bursting meridians sounded slightly under the skin.
Ning Jiujiu's knees weakened and he fell to the ground, fresh blood spreading under his clothes.
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Three thousand world.
Zhao Xiang'er had a long, long dream.
In her dream, she lived in a splendid Kingdom of God. The world of the Kingdom of God was vast and boundless. In the morning, hundreds of birds came to pay homage to the phoenix, cloud fish came to see them with their wats in their hands, at dusk there were colorful clouds, and fairies scattered flowers.
It looks like the sun here, but it's not the real sun.
This is the agglomeration of the power of the sun, a divine kingdom that towers over the human world and is on a par with the Moon Palace.
From today's scale, the time that can be traced back is only four thousand years - that is when the six gods of Taichu first arrived.
The earlier history has long been cut off in the divine wars that destroyed the world one after another.
But the scale in the dream at this moment was earlier.
At that time, the human world was under the rule of the Star God, who is now called the "Seventh God". The power possessed by the Star God was "life", and he was the mother goddess of all things.
The divine kingdom where he is located, the moon palace on the moon, and the world of the Star God form a delicate balance.
At that time, she would stand in the clouds every day, overlooking the vastest and most magnificent beauty in the world. Mu Yunxia thought of the dress, and Jie Xinghuo thought of the candlestick. She was the most beautiful and noble person here, with silky skin and holy eyebrows. In the world, except for the one in the Moon Palace, no one in the world can compete with her for beauty.
But she is not the real master of this country.
According to the current layout of the Kingdom of God, she should be the priest or heavenly king here.
The authority of the priest and the heavenly king is separated from the authority of the god. For example, the authority of the headless god is infinite, while Ye Da and Siming respectively control the 'time' and 'destiny' that constitute 'infinity'.
But this Lord God obviously loved her and put both powers in her hands.
The gods at that time were not indifferent vessels of authority. They also had seven emotions and six desires, and all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of mortals. She was the minister of the Lord of God and also his wife. When they fell in love, the whole world was turned upside down for them. .
And the face of this Lord of God... Even after thousands of lives, even if it turns into ashes, she can still recognize it - well, it turns out that the long story between her and Ning has been doomed long before the birth of history. No wonder I felt so familiar when I first met him in this life.
At that time, he was still wearing an emperor's crown, and his gentle smile had the majesty of an emperor over the world... Well, he looked human-like.
And she often wears a floor-length golden skirt painted with thousands of birds, and slowly presses her graceful and graceful body on his body, like a colorful bird clinging to him.
Sigh... If it weren't for the fact that this woman in the gold skirt looked so much like herself, she really wouldn't be able to admit that it was her. In short... This shameful scene must not be seen by Ning Jiujiu, otherwise he will really be unable to hold his head up in the future.
Her name was not Zhao Xianger at that time.
Ning long called her 'Xihe'.
She is the deputy queen of the Kingdom of God, also known as the female prime minister or the prime minister.
At that time, I seemed to be very free, so I tried my best to create my own beauty. The skirt on her slender waist was cut out of moonlight, and the stars on her golden red skirt were like a corner of the Milky Way. Her thin and The upturned lips were also glowing with luster.
The long hair that should have been pitch black is also mainly golden, and changes into different colors with the passage of the sun and the moon. When viewed from different angles, the colors seen are also different...
Zhao Xiang'er, who was only wearing a white skirt and a black skirt at this time, found it difficult to understand the aesthetics of her previous life. In her eyes, this splendor was a bit flashy.
But her temperament is really like that of a goddess and a mother nurturing the world.
At that time, all the peoples in the world were not yet civilized, they were still cultivating crops by slashing and burning, drinking blood from their hair, while the Kingdom of God was high in the sky and was not restricted by the rules of the world, and could come and go at will.
When Ning, who is known as "Emperor Jun", has nothing to do for a long time, he often transforms into various identities, travels around the world, and enlightens the wisdom of all people. That is when he has countless disciples, teaching regardless of category, and giving lectures. , mountain foxes and wild birds often come to listen to the lectures, motionless and intoxicated.
People revered him as a saint.
The Seventh God is also on good terms with him. The two often travel around the world together, see some new and novel scenery, and discuss the meaning of creating living beings and all things.
It was difficult for His Highness Xi He to understand this at that time. She could not understand the joy of the human world - all the rare and beautiful things in the world can be seen in the Kingdom of the Sun God, while the human world is just made up of some sand, rubble, flowing water and vegetation. Everything is the same, even the human race closest to them is full of ugliness.
The land was filled with worms and filth, and people suspected that she was a goddess and would not even want to set foot on such a land.
At first, she had no objection to Ning Jiujiu's hobbies. Later, Ning Jiujiu studied the laws of nature and created the original Taoist method. At that time, she had a sense of crisis, fearing that these mortals would rise to the top and have the same wealth as them. The power of Qi.
But she didn't pay too much attention to it. When Ning Jiujiu chatted with her about it, she found it interesting.
Ning Jiujiu accompanied her to the human world and dug a Tianchi in a snow mountain for her to bathe in. The water in Tianchi comes from the sky and is pure and flawless.
But she still resisted in every possible way, unwilling to leave the world of the Kingdom of God.
Ning Jiujiu did not force it.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Zhao Xiang'er felt more and more something was wrong.
If she was just traveling around the world, she would naturally have nothing to say, but why... why did she always bring back women
Although this woman is still a mortal body, she is beautiful. Her azure dress is like a soft mirror, like the god of the lake.
"This is Luo Shen, one of my disciples." Ning Changjiu, wearing an imperial crown, introduced calmly.
Later, not only humans, but also every hundred years or so, he would bring back a woman. Later, he would even bring fox demons and other things home!
Although Zhao Xiang'er could be regarded as a bystander in the dream at this moment, he still hated this scene with itch.
Well, after so many years, you have indeed never forgotten your original intention, and you have a beginning and an end...
At that time, Xihe was really a gentle wife and prime minister. She didn't pay too much attention to these, but she had a bottom line - she was not allowed to go to the Moon Palace! Ning Jiujiu agreed with a smile. He even boasted that it took hundreds of years to bring someone back, which was very restrained and showed his single-mindedness.
This smile that deserves to be beaten... is really passed down for thousands of years and remains unchanged.
Zhao Xiang'er was gearing up in her dream, wanting to tear up that deceitful mouth.
Days like this lasted for a long time.
With the joint efforts of him and the Seventh God, the human world became increasingly prosperous. People began to learn to bake things, use tools, weave clothes, and made many things like bone needles and bone knives. There were also the first batch of ascetics. They came into being at the right moment. They have special significance to this world, so their realm is surprisingly high. They are able to fight against the ancient gods who survived the prehistoric times.
But later, the calm was broken.
Under the golden divine kingdom, shooting stars streaked through the night sky.
This is the scene that Zhao Xiang'er saw in his dream a few days ago.
She now understands that the stars that are coming one after another symbolize: metal, wood, water, wood, earth, and Pluto. They are now the Six Gods of Taichu.
The first to arrive was the candle dragon, symbolizing fire, and then the gods returned one after another.
Xihe didn't care too much about this.
She already knew that a few stars in the distance had long coveted the unique spiritual energy in this world. They did not want to be barren for a long time, and they also wanted to have their own lives.
So all the major stars gave birth to consciousness, came from thousands of miles away, and turned into predators.
But the strength of gods in the human world is related to the distance of their home planet.
Guardians of the mother planet include the Seventh God, Emperor Jun, and the Great God Chang Xi of the Moon Palace.
Chang Xi is the mother of the moon, and she has the deepest attachment to the human world. She did not hesitate to go to the human world. Ning Changxi also wanted to go, but Xi He, out of selfish motives, was afraid that he would fight side by side with Chang Xi and develop feelings for each other, so he forcibly kept him. It is only said that the Lord Chang Xi is so powerful, and the six gods who come to attack are definitely not the same enemy.
Afterwards, Chang Xi fell into a deadly battle.
The Moon Palace and the Kingdom of the Sun God are dead and their teeth are cold.
Ning Jiujiu ignored the persuasion and went to rescue him wholeheartedly. Xi He put down his harsh words and said that if he dared to go, she would not look for him even if he died in the world.
Zhao Xianger was silent for a long time... If she had already killed him with a single sword at this moment, how could she be coquettish about her emotions? Well... As expected, many diseases are caused by pampering.
Zhao Xiang'er felt that she should draw a clear line between herself and this woman. Apart from her beauty, she didn't want to admit other things.
The years that followed were eventful.
This war was more tragic than imagined.
The true god Ning Jiujiu descended from the sky and fought against the six gods of Taichu with one man, and rescued Chang Xi who was seriously injured and on the verge of death. At that time, Chang Xi was already dead in the eyes of Liushen, and what Ning Jiujiu brought back was almost a corpse. He passed by Xi He. Xi He hesitated to speak and watched helplessly as he carried the beautiful moon-robed woman into the palace.
Later, he didn't know what method he used to rescue Chang Xi, but Chang Xi was severely injured and his connection with the Moon Palace was severed.
Before he left with Chang Xi, the order of the world had been broken. The first group of ascetics established the Immortal Court, and the gods each granted their thrones and had the power to fight against the Six Gods of Taichu.
At that time, the Seventh God joined forces with the Immortal Court to fight against the Six Gods of Taichu, fighting for the dominance of the world.
After Ning Jiujiu and Yue Shen regained their strength, they planned to return to the human world.
The Moon Palace has become an ownerless land and is difficult to maintain, but the Sun Kingdom still needs people to guard it, so Xihe must stay.
But changes occurred again.
Indescribable darkness shrouded over.
It was a horror that was difficult to assess.
No one knew what it was, they just watched helplessly as the darkness spread like a plague into the sky of the mother planet.
They could have lived alone in the world.
But Ning Jiujiu still decided to go. His disciples were still in the world, and he loved the world. He didn't want it to become a desolate place where all spiritual energy had been lost and he could no longer shine with his own glory.
At this moment, there is no way to reach the human world directly. They can only transform into two spirits, establish a bond, cross the darkness silently, reach the sea of samsara, reincarnate into the human world, and then restore their divinity and save the common people - this is also what happened later, Their second life.
But this move was very dangerous, and Xi He did not agree to it anyway.
He had a big quarrel with Xihe.
Chang Xi, who was wearing a moon robe, stood outside the palace, listening to the noise and crying in the palace, and waited quietly with his face downcast.
In the end, Xi He was convinced by him. She was willing to wait here and contact her after he recovered his divinity. They cooperated internally and externally to kill the intruder. To this end, he and Chang Xi also forged eighty-one fairy swords and handed them to Got her.
This is the end of their first life.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at the crying woman on the throne. Although she did not agree with her choices, her heart still spanned more than three thousand years, and she felt infinite pity.
Suddenly, she realized that she was no longer a bystander, but a female figure on the throne, watching the man take off his crown, dressed in white, and leave alone.
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In his sleep, Ning Jiujiu also saw the same scene as Zhao Xiang'er.
He realized he had fallen into a dream again.
I even realized that this was Master’s magical power.
He witnessed this long-lasting epic in his dream.
Is this me in my first life
Ning looked at the man with an imperial crown but a youthful temperament for a long time, and felt that he had his own style.
And Xiang'er... no, maybe he should be called Xihe.
Well, Xiang'er in the first life was really well-behaved. Why has she become so arrogant now
He looked at himself who had trained Zhao Xiang'er in his previous life so much that he didn't dare to say a word and could only cry. He was sincerely convinced and thought that one more life would be better than one less life. Now Zhao Xiang'er dared to ride on him and beat him. What a wife. If the heart is not old and the husband's body is broken, what kind of body will he become
Scenes of scenes flashed before my eyes.
It's time to part ways.
That was the end of his first life.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer a bystander. He was standing in the main hall, a slight sob sounded behind him. He slowly turned around, and saw a woman in a golden dress tremblingly sitting on the throne, watching with tears in her eyes. Hold yourself.
"Ning Changjiu!" The woman's soft and weak eyes suddenly changed, and she suddenly became full of energy.
Ning Jiujiu was stunned and said tentatively: "Xiang... Xiang'er?"
Zhao Xianger felt as if nightmares and sweet dreams had come together.
"Have you seen everything?" Zhao Xianger asked.
Ning Jiujiu hesitated: "Do you think...should I see it?"
Zhao Xiang'er took off her cumbersome colorful clothes and walked down from the throne in only a moon-white singlet. She said, "You are about to elope with other women, and you ask me if I have seen it?"
Ning Jiujiu made a quick decision and said: "This is all done by Emperor Jun, what does Ning Jiujiu have to do with me?!"
Zhao Xiang'er agreed with this: "Then if I lose to Huanghe Longque or something, it's because Xihe is too weak and it has nothing to do with me!"
Ning Jiujiu was slightly shocked: "Huanghe Longque? Did Suzaku kill you?"
"..." Zhao Xiang'er suddenly remembered that Ning Jiujiu didn't know this. She felt like she was exposing her own shortcomings. She became even more angry. She reached out and grabbed Ning Jiujiu's ears and said, "Okay, Di Jun is none of your business. Then Where are Lu Yuejian and Siming? Huh?"
Ning long is irrefutable.
Zhao Xiang'er crossed her arms across her chest and asked, "You were born as the sun god so well, why are you so impure?"
Ning thought for a long time and said seriously: "Maybe the sun is not a pure thing after all."
Zhao Xiang'er said: "Don't play tricks on me, I'm not Xiaoling... Oh, speaking of Xiaoling, how do you explain the matter of being together forever?"
Ning Jiujiu felt the girl's knife-like gaze, stretched out his finger, ignited a beam of pure light, and said, "Look, Xiang'er."
"Huh? What are you looking at? You want to shift the focus again?" Zhao Xianger asked curiously.
Ning Jiujiu took out a triangular transparent prism from somewhere and placed it in front of him. The light passed through the prism, leaving rainbow-like colors on the wall.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Look, the light that looks bright and pure actually contains colorful colors... The nature of the sun god is like this, no wonder I am."
Zhao Xiang'er stared at Ning Changjiu coldly.
Ning Jiujiu felt the girl's murderous intent and said bravely: "Xian'er, don't believe it. This is not an illusion. The rainbow we see every day is proof..."
Zhao Xianger showed a murderous smile: "Of the seven colors of the rainbow, which one do you prefer?"
While Ning was hesitating for a long time, the girl pounced on him with all her teeth and claws.
In the temple, the two men struggled together, and the boy's cry for help sounded intermittently.
The woman in the moon robe was outside the door, listening to the sounds coming from inside, and waited quietly.
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"Wait until I come to you."
Finally, Zhao Xiang'er's lips gently separated from Ning Changjiu's lips.
The girl said softly.
The two men were disheveled and their eyes were blurred.
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The breeze blows through the garden trees, blowing the petals, picking the fragrance and falling into dreams.
Ning Jiujiu woke up slowly.
He was lying in a familiar room—that was where he lived in his previous life.
I don't know how long time passed.
He gradually adjusted to the light filtering through his eyelashes and opened his eyes.
The aroma of medicine is fragrant.
He turned his head slightly and saw a silver-haired and black-robed figure facing him from behind.
Ning Changjiu's heart suddenly shook.
"Snow... porcelain?"
He called to the other party softly, holding his breath for fear of breaking this beauty.
The woman's hand fanning the medicine stove stopped.
Time is so quiet.
Siming slowly turned around, there was no frost in his eyes, only the faint watery light.
Ning looked at her quietly for a long time, as if seeing the bright moon on the water.
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(As for the identity of the protagonist group, many people have actually guessed it. Readers are so cute! By the way, let me make a statement. The mythological system in the Kingdom of God is just a borrowed name and has almost nothing to do with the ancient mythology of our country. Most of them are I modified it myself according to the needs of the plot!)
(Thanks to the book friend Fmzzz for the reward~Thank you to the book friend for your support~)