The Book of Troubled Times

Facts have proved that the higher one’s spiritual practice, the higher the art of tea.

The tea brewed by Piaomiao is completely different. It is bitter and astringent after being brewed for too long, and it is very unpleasant to drink.

Zhao Changhe, however, seemed to be very good at drinking tea. He drank several cups of tea while reading a book, but did not speak.

Piaomiao tried to ask: "How?"

"Well, it tastes delicious." Zhao Changhe raised his head and smiled: "Refreshing and refreshing, it reminds me of a specialty called coffee from Zhao Cuo. I wonder if Tang Buqi Sea Trade has discovered this kind of thing. I'll see him next time remind."

"Coffee?" Piao Miao strangely poured a cup and took a sip. It all came out with a pop, and she said awkwardly: "I'll brew it again."

"No need." Zhao Changhe lowered his head to read again: "The important thing is not the tea itself, but Piao Miao making tea for me."

"Even if it tastes bad?"

"I think it tastes good." Zhao Changhe paused and suddenly smiled: "Hey, I suddenly remembered that we have to toast you during the holidays."

Piao Miao said: "So if I make you tea in turn, will it make you feel different?"

"If I said I was pursuing you for this sense of accomplishment, wouldn't you find it much more credible?"

"You know I think your words are untrue?"

"Well...you are more green than Yangyang when it comes to this kind of thing. Almost everything you think in your heart is written on your face."

"..." Piao Miao secretly thought that your wife is a young girl, and she is probably the one who understands you best. What misunderstanding do you have about your wife?

Zhao Changhe continued to lower his head and flip through the book: "Actually, I don't necessarily know what I was thinking about what I said before, I just said what came to mind. As for the result, I leave it to you to judge."

Piaomiao didn't speak for a while, but made tea again, adjusted the heat this time, and handed over another cup.

Zhao Changhe read the book for a long time, and suddenly said: "I have been exploring the last era for so long, and there is something that I still don't understand about the ancient human world... You are the spirit of the human world, and you happen to be the professional counterpart on this matter. I wonder if you can Clear up the confusion?"

"you say."

"In ancient times, there was obviously a world of demons. The world was ruled by Qinglong. I have seen your conversation with him... Qinglong belongs to the innate demon god and has an endless lifespan. In other words, there is no such thing as Yao, Shunyu, King Cui Langya of Qinghe, or poetry. The songs... and these Buddhist and Taoist classics are very close to what I know... How did these allusions spread to this world? Is there an era before the last era?"

"I have been around since the beginning of mankind. I can confirm that Yao, Shun, Yu, Qinghe Cui never existed, and there are no related legends. It can be seen that there are no earlier eras. These all appeared inexplicably in this era. I feel that someone is here Malicious obfuscation of ancient history.”

Zhao Changhe only had three words in his heart: Ye Wuming.

This guy has been to the earth and maliciously spread these things here in the ancient secret realm, making people think that these things existed in the last era.

But how to explain the Four Symbols and the Twenty-Eight Constellations? These concepts are also from the earth.

Zhao Changhe had some ideas in his mind. He waited for confirmation and said no more. He just said: "I know." and continued to study the contents of the classics.

Piaomiao didn't ask him why he was doing this, and just kept making tea silently.

Cui Yuanyang cupped her chin and watched. She originally encouraged Piao Miao to make tea to create an ambiguous red sleeve fragrance, but no matter how she looked at it, it felt a bit different. It felt a bit like the relationship had just begun to change from a messy relationship to a normal relationship. And somehow it has a sense of superiority and inferiority, and I don’t know how it was born.

But theoretically, Piaomiao might really be able to assist him...

The sun was setting in the west, Zhao Changhe rubbed his temples with a headache, rested his elbows on the table and closed his eyes to think. The way of cause and effect is too difficult, and it is even more difficult to have this kind of thing in written books. It can be called abstract. Fortunately, I already had a good foundation before, and I had already studied the separation of cause and effect from trees. At this time, I got additional hints from other classics, and I really gained something.

It's just that I'm not in good spirits, and it's really tiring to comprehend and think about such difficult propositions.

Unknowingly, I fell asleep like this, no matter how strong the tea was.

Piaomiao's first reaction was that he had achieved enlightenment and entered concentration, and was planning to protect the Dharma, but when he took a closer look, he actually fell asleep. She hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out to pick Zhao Changhe up, walked into the house, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Cui Yuanyang finally said: "You like him, right?"

Piaomiao said: "He is indeed a hero... At least I know why you like him. Yangyang, let's merge, with you as the leader."

Cui Yuanyang asked curiously: "Why? You said this before you even took revenge."

"I have said before that the most reasonable relationship between you and me is originally the awakening of memories with you as the main one. My extra awakening was a human error caused by the sisters of the Ye family... Since it is a mistake, it should be corrected at any time. Anyway, at that time You will also avenge me, and the cause and effect will naturally be inherited by you."

"If I don't do it, you will avenge yourself." Cui Yuanyang said, "Are you escaping?"

"What are you escaping from? I can't wait to tear Wuming Ye into pieces!"

"What you are escaping from is that if you really fall in love with Brother Zhao and want to get another body shape, you will be manipulated by Nameless Ye because of the lotus platform. You don't know how to deal with that day, and while the relationship is still shallow, you want to take advantage of it as soon as possible. Finish."

Piaomiao's heart skipped a beat.

Cui Yuanyang said: "So far, I have not benefited from the so-called reincarnation. On the contrary, it has disturbed my normal life. I have been away from my parents in Kunlun for so long, and I cannot control my body even for a day. At that time, Brother Zhao was scarred because of this incident. I don’t blame you for what happened, but I really have no obligation to bear this. This is an unreasonable disaster for Brother Zhao and me... Sister, I don’t want your memory either. Your strength and your things are your own responsibility, whether it is hatred or emotion. I am the daughter of the Cui family, and I have my own life."

Piaomiao couldn't say a word.

Cui Yuanyang said again: "You don't understand what Brother Zhao thinks about you. It's actually not complicated. He thinks you are very good because you are good to me. And then mixed with the desire to conquer the top demon gods in ancient times, that is The inner demons caused by Bo Xun. He himself can't even recognize it. There are too many emotions and six desires. Not everything is love between men and women. Brother Zhao is just a mortal, and his desires are not very high-end."

Piaomiao stuttered a little: "He, he said he likes me, it's..."

"He has a strong sense of responsibility. He feels that he is the same as you. He should be responsible for you, pursue you, and make you feel at ease." Cui Yuanyang said: "It is actually you who likes him now... Your inner demons are completely suppressed by him. , you don’t even need to cast a spell. It was already like this before sex, and even more so after sex. After all, he is really your man... Look at how quiet you are today. Where is the rambunctious look before? "

"..." Piaomiao really felt that things that she had not understood in the past two days suddenly became clear.

So the one who knows best is this little green tea. When she is not pretending to be weak, she is completely mentor-level. At least she is a master in understanding Zhao Changhe, because since a few years ago, all her thoughts have been focused on this man. all news.

Even if they meet very rarely.

"So you don't mean to test my feelings by asking me to make tea?"

"Let him understand your feelings. Women are not willing to serve tea and water to all men, let alone an ancient demon. But he didn't seem to realize this for a while. There are too many women and it starts to be taken for granted, stinky scum. male."

"..."

"Anyway, you have never had a good relationship between men and women. This is the beginning." Cui Yuanyang said, "I heard from my parents that they didn't even see each other before marriage. They only started cultivating them after the marriage was consummated. Emotional things, you can forget about them now..."

Piaomiao felt that the real person who should serve tea was this master.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep too, you can figure it out yourself." Cui Yuanyang hugged his knees and squatted in the corner of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and soon fell asleep.

Who hasn't been mentally exhausted these past two days... Cui Yuanyang's soul was knocked out several times just by the impact of the demonic energy that escaped when Piaomiao was splashing...

Piaomiao felt a little guilty. As Cui Yuanyang said when she had the attack just now, she really had no obligation to bear this. She had her own life. The demon god's reincarnation did not enjoy any of the benefits, and all he got was trouble.

Piao Miao sighed softly, lowered her head and caressed Zhao Changhe's slightly sweaty forehead.

If he was tired, he was the most tired. I was supposed to rest today, but instead I read the most difficult Buddhist classics all day long.

Piao Miao pondered for a moment, and the Qi in her hand moved slightly.

Zhao Changhe suddenly felt very comfortable in his sleep... The dense spiritual energy came in, protecting the sea of ​​consciousness and nourishing the soul. He had experienced that feeling before. The moment he was violated by the stone wall soul-capturing mirror, he was locked with a chain of heart and soul. At the same time, his soul is protected by a vast aura of mountains and rivers. It is the aura of mountains and rivers that passively provides protection and luck.

But this time it was given proactively.

Ming Ming felt as if he could completely borrow this huge power, and it could have become his own power... just like the Immortal God borrowed the prairie energy at home.

Zhao Changhe woke up and saw that the mountains and rivers in his soul sea were covered with purple energy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Piaomiao sitting quietly next to him.

Zhao Changhe's expression was a bit strange. According to his own knowledge of cultivation, this was the energy of mountains and rivers actively blessing him. In other words, as long as Piaomiao is by your side, it is your home field no matter where you are, taking the land of China with you.

The emperors of the past generations did not receive this kind of treatment. If others want to be protected, they have to pray.

Not only has the BUFF been added, but my practice has also increased inexplicably. It was a gift from Piaomiao.

"What...are you doing?" Zhao Changhe couldn't help but ask, "Won't this damage your practice?"

"No." Piaomiao said calmly: "My practice only requires the mountains and rivers to be at their peak, and then my power will be inexhaustible. The real reason that prevents me from returning to my peak is that the world is not unified. In fact, my current power will not be greater than I am weak in ancient times because I have an extra piece of spirit tribe to surrender... Once the Guanlongxi Region is in your hands, I will be stronger than before."

"Then you took over Yangyang's body for training just for the purpose of training?"

"yes."

"So if you and Yangyang can be separated, can you exist purely in the form of a spirit body? Ordinarily, you are a spirit body, so you don't necessarily need a lotus platform to make a body, right? If you originally had a body, then the body should be the mountains, rivers and earth ?”

"Actually, it doesn't count." Piao Miao paused and said, "I once shaped my body myself. Otherwise, how could I take a bath as a spirit body?"

"Well……"

"Originally, I did use mountains and rivers as my body, but this has a limitation, that is, the body cannot move, and the spirit body is limited to this and can only move in the human world and cannot go to other places. So I tried to shape a body, but the mountains and rivers The meaning is still there. That’s why I have a reincarnation body, otherwise I will be reborn in the human world like Bo Xun, and there is no need for reincarnation at all. In other words, I cannot exist alone in a spiritual body in this life, and I do need a body."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "I understand... In this way, while you are in a possessed state and the entanglement between the soul and Yang Yang is not so deep, I will take the opportunity to sort you out first, and I can take possession of you at any time when you have a body. How about ?”

Piaomiao nodded: "Okay."

Originally trying to separate the two, the most troublesome thing besides not having a body is that the soul is entangled and cannot be separated at all, like two kinds of paint mixed together. The enchanted state at this moment makes the ethereal part of it appear particularly dark and rich. As long as someone helps distinguish carefully, there is indeed a chance to clearly separate the two.

It's just that this kind of soul is completely unprotected and allowed to be sorted out by others, which requires absolute trust. If anything goes wrong, the two entangled souls will become demented.

Piao Miao would never be willing to do it a few days ago, but now she is willing, whether it is trust in character or ability.

Zhao Changhe once again entered the ethereal sea of ​​consciousness. Cui Yuanyang was sleeping, and the ethereal soul was entangled with her. In the past, they looked indistinguishable from each other in many places, but now they can see the strong demonic intent that is very distinguishable. Zhao Changhe took out the heart and soul chains and tied the two of them again, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I'm afraid that something might go wrong if you move around when you are in pain, so I tied them first."

Piaomiao didn't care: "Okay... let's do it."

Zhao Changhe tied them up and began to try to cut them open.

As it entered, a strong feeling of soul friction arose. Cui Yuanyang was suddenly awakened by the stimulation, and all three of them trembled at the same time.

Cui Yuanyang blinked.

I originally thought that this kind of separation would be very painful, but it turned out not to be painful, but... pleasant?

Then isn't this process of division equivalent to Zhao Changhe flying together?

Yangyang is willing... I don't know if Sister Piaomiao is willing... Well, it should be okay, after all, the posture is not that matter. Sister Piaomiao may not even think in that direction. Then let her endure it, Cui Yuanyang dared to bet that Piaomiao didn't even dare to shout out, and would force herself to tell herself that she was treating a disease.

Sure enough, he glanced at Piaomiao, and Piaomiao's soul looked like it had closed its eyes, its whole body was trembling, and its eyes were closed tightly.

As Zhao Changhe continued to operate, his eyes suddenly widened again, his expression became distracted, but he held back his words. Instinctively, he wanted to twist, but he was bound by the chains, leaving only a very small amount of resistance to resist.

Not to mention how interesting it would be...

Cui Yuanyang doesn't care about that, just shout if you feel comfortable. So Piaomiao found that not only did she have to be tortured by the soul, but she also had to be penetrated by the devil's voice. This little fox really didn't want to be reserved at all... We are dividing our souls and recreating ourselves. What do you think we are doing? You are shouting like this Of?

It's better to just split us open with a dragon bird. We won't be able to survive this day...

Longque and Xinghe consciously surrounded and protected their bodies. Longque touched his chin and looked at the man and woman on the bed. They were both in a fugue state, but their bodies were getting hot and pink unconsciously, and there were sounds...

The most interesting thing is that Aunt Yangyang's body and voice are changing, as if two different people are having erotic dreams in turn, which is very interesting.