Facts have proved that the higher one’s spiritual practice, the higher the art of tea.
The tea brewed by Piaomiao is completely different. If it is brewed for too long, it will be bitter and astringent, making it very unpalatable.
Zhao Changhe, on the other hand, 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, it reminds me of a specialty called coffee from Zhao Cuo. I don't know if Tang Buqi Sea Trade has discovered this kind of thing. I'll see him next time
remind."
"Coffee?" Piao Miao curiously poured a cup and took a sip. It all came out with a "pop" sound, 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 Piaomiao 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."
Piaomiao said: "So if I make tea for you 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 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."
"..." Piaomiao secretly thought, "Qian Jia Yangyang is such a young girl. She may be 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 am thinking about what I said before. I just say what comes 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 a spirit of the human world, and you happen to be a 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 green dragon was the emperor of the world. 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, 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
Maliciously confusing 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 previous era.
But how to explain the Four Symbols and the Twenty-Eight Constellations? These concepts are also from the earth.
Zhao Changhe had some vague ideas in his mind. He was waiting for confirmation, so he didn't say anything more. He just said: "I know." and continued to study the contents of the classics.
Piaomiao didn't ask him what he was doing, and just kept making tea silently.
Cui Yuanyang looked on with her chin on her face. She originally encouraged Piaomiao 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 started to change from a messy relationship to a normal relationship. And I don’t know.
It has a sense of superiority and inferiority. I don’t know how it came into being.
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. He put his elbows on the table and closed his eyes to think. The path of cause and effect is too difficult, and this kind of thing is even more difficult when there are ready-made written classics. It can be called abstract. Good.
I already had a good foundation before, starting from trees to study the cause and effect. At this time, I got hints and supplements 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.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep like this, no matter how strong the tea was.
Piaomiao's first reaction was that he had achieved enlightenment and entered samadhi, and was planning to protect the Dharma, but when she took a closer look, she actually fell asleep. After hesitating for a long time, she finally reached out and picked up Zhao Changhe, walked into the house and put him in bed.
The quilt was covered on the bed.
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 running away?"
"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. You don't know how to deal with that day. 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 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 own 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
He himself can't even recognize the inner demons caused by Bo Xun. There are so 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 having sex, and even more so after sex. After all, he is really your man... Look how quiet you are today, where is the rambunctious look before?
"
"..." Piaomiao really felt that things that had not been understood in the past two days suddenly became clear.
So the one who knows the most 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 when you asked me to make tea, you didn't mean to test my feelings?"
"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 matters, 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. Just as Cui Yuanyang said when she had the attack, she really had no obligation to bear this. She had her own life. She did not enjoy the slightest benefit of the devil's reincarnation, and all she got was trouble.
Piao Miao sighed softly, lowered her head and caressed Zhao Changhe's slightly sweaty forehead.
If we were tired, he was the most tired. I should have rested 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, my 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 I opened my eyes, I saw Piaomiao sitting quietly next to me.
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 his side, he is his home field no matter where he is, and he carries the land of China with him.
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 cultivation 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 Yang Yang 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
?”
"It doesn't really count." Piaomiao paused and said, "I once shaped my body myself, otherwise I wouldn't be able to 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 reincarnation, 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, 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 Yangyang is not so deep, I will take the opportunity to sort you out first, and you can be possessed at any time when you have a body. How about
?”
Piaomiao nodded: "Okay."
Originally, the two were supposed to be separated. Apart from the lack of body, the most troublesome thing was that the entanglement of souls could not be separated at all, just like two kinds of paint mixed together. It was precisely the possessed state at this moment that made the ethereal part of it appear particularly dark and rich. As long as
If someone can help differentiate carefully, there is indeed a chance to clearly separate the two.
It's just that this kind of soul is completely defenseless and allows others to sort it out, which requires absolute trust. If something goes wrong anywhere, the two entangled souls will become dementia.
Piaomiao a few days ago would never be willing, 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. Zhao Changhe took out the heart and soul chain and held it again.
The two of them were tied up, and they said in a low voice: "Sorry, I'm afraid that something might go wrong if you move around when you're in pain, so I'll tie you up first."
Piaomiao didn't care: "Okay... let's do it."
Zhao Changhe tied them up and began to try to cut them open.
As the scene 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.
Come on, Cui Yuanyang dares to bet that Piaomiao doesn't even dare to shout out, and will force herself to tell herself that she is treating a disease.
Sure enough, he took a sneak peek at Piao Miao. 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 was slack, but he held back and said nothing. He instinctively wanted to twist, but was tied up by the chains, leaving only a very small amount of desire to resist.
.
Not to mention how interesting it would be...
Cui Yuanyang didn't care about that, just scream if you feel comfortable. So Piaomiao found that not only did she have to be tortured by the soul, but also by the demonic sound penetrating her brain. This little fox really didn't even have any reservations... We are dividing our souls and recreating ourselves. Do you think this is the case?
What are you doing? Did you shout that?
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 turns, which is very interesting.