Facts have proven that a high level of spiritual practice does not necessarily lead to high levels of tea-making skills.
The tea brewed by Piaomiao was completely different. It was brewed for too long and was bitter and astringent, making it very difficult to drink.
Zhao Changhe, however, seemed to enjoy the tea very much. He drank several cups while reading a book, but did not say a word.
Piaomiao tried to ask: "How?"
"Yeah, it tastes good." Zhao Changhe raised his head and smiled, "It's refreshing and reminds me of a specialty of my Zhaocuo called coffee. I don't know if Tang Buqi Haimao has discovered this thing. I'll remind him next time I see him."
"Coffee?" Piaomiao curiously poured herself a cup and took a sip, then spat it all out with a "puff" sound. She said awkwardly, "I'll make it again."
“No need.” Zhao Changhe lowered his head to read again: “What’s important is not the tea itself, but that Piaomiao is making tea for me.”
"Even if it tastes bad?"
"I think it tastes good." Zhao Changhe paused, then suddenly smiled: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that we should toast you during festivals."
Piaomiao asked, "So if I make tea for you, will it make you feel different?"
"If I say that I pursue you for this sense of accomplishment, would you find it more believable?"
"You know I think what you said is untrue?"
"Hmm... You're even more inexperienced than Yangyang when it comes to this kind of thing. What you're thinking is almost written on your face."
"..." Piao Miao thought secretly, your Yangyang is so immature, she might be the one who understands the most. What misunderstanding do you have about your wife
Zhao Changhe continued to turn the pages of the book with his head down. "Actually, I didn't necessarily understand what I was thinking about before. I just said whatever came to my mind. As for the result, I'll leave it to you to judge."
Piaomiao didn't say anything for a while, but just made tea again, this time adjusted the heat, 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 always something I don't understand about the ancient human world... You are a spirit in the human world, and you happen to be an expert in this matter. I wonder if you can explain it to me?"
"you say."
"The ancient times were clearly a time of demon gods, with Azure Dragon as the emperor. I've seen your conversation with him before... Azure Dragon is an innate demon god with an infinite lifespan, which means there was no Yao, Shun, or Yu, King Cui of Qinghe and Langya, or poetry... And these Buddhist and Taoist scriptures are very close to what I know... How did these stories survive to this day? Is there another era before the last era?"
"I have existed since the beginning of human beings. I can confirm that Yao, Shun, Yu, Qinghe and Cui never existed, nor are there any related legends. It is also known that there was no earlier era. These all appeared inexplicably in this era. I feel that someone is maliciously confusing ancient history."
There were only three words "Ye Wuming" in Zhao Changhe's mind.
This guy has been to the Earth and maliciously spread these things in the ancient secret realm here, making people believe that these things existed in the last era.
But how do we explain the Four Symbols, Po Xun, and even the Twenty-Eight Mansions? These concepts are also from the Earth.
Zhao Changhe had some vague ideas in his mind, and he didn't say anything more while waiting for confirmation. He just said, "I know," and continued to study the contents of the classics.
Piaomiao didn't ask him why he asked these questions, and continued to make tea silently.
Cui Yuanyang held his chin and watched from the side. He had originally encouraged Piaomiao to make tea in order to create an ambiguous feeling of being a red-sleeved lady, but it didn't seem like that at all. It was more like they were just starting to go from a messy relationship to a normal one. And somehow it had a feeling of being superior and subordinate, and he didn't know how it came about.
But in theory, Piaomiao might really be assisting him...
As the sun was setting, Zhao Changhe rubbed his temples with a headache, rested his elbows on the table and closed his eyes to think. The law of cause and effect is too difficult, and it is even more difficult to embody it in a written book. It can be called abstract. Fortunately, I already had a good foundation before, and I have already started to study the cause and effect from trees. Now I get hints and supplements from other classics, which really makes me gain something.
It's just that I'm not in good spirits. It's really tiring to comprehend and think about such a difficult proposition.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep, and no matter how strong the tea was, it was of no use.
Piao Miao's first reaction was that he had realized something and entered a state of meditation, and was planning to protect the Dharma, but when she looked carefully, she found that he was actually asleep. She hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out to pick up Zhao Changhe, 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 main one."
Cui Yuanyang asked curiously, "Why? You haven't even taken your revenge yet and you're talking about this."
"I've said it before, the most reasonable relationship between you and me is based on your memory awakening. My additional awakening is a mistake caused by the Ye sisters... Since it's a mistake, it should be corrected at any time. Anyway, you will avenge me by then, and the cause and effect will naturally be yours."
"I won't do it. You can take revenge on your own." Cui Yuanyang said, "Are you running away?"
"What are you running away from? I wish I could tear Ye Wuming into pieces!"
"What you are avoiding is that if you really fall in love with Brother Zhao and want to reshape your body, you will be controlled by Ye Wuming because of the lotus platform. You don't know how to deal with that day, so you want to end it as soon as possible while the relationship is still fresh."
Piaomiao's heart skipped a beat.
Cui Yuanyang said: "So far, I have not gained any benefits from the so-called reincarnation. Instead, it has disturbed my normal life. I have been away from my parents in the barren Kunlun for so long that I cannot control my body for an hour a day. I also caused Brother Zhao to be scarred because of this matter. I don't blame you for everything, but I really have no obligation to bear these. This is an unprovoked disaster for me and Brother Zhao... Sister, I don't want your memory or your power. You have to bear your own things, whether it is hatred or emotion. I am a girl of the Cui family, and I have my own life."
Piao Miao couldn't utter a word.
Cui Yuanyang continued, "You can't understand Brother Zhao's feelings for you. In fact, it's not complicated. He thinks you are good because you are good to me. And then mixed with the desire to conquer the ancient top demon god, that is the inner demon triggered by Po Xun. He himself can't recognize it. There are many emotions and desires, not all of which are related to love between men and women. Brother Zhao is just an ordinary person, and his desires are not that high-end."
Piaomiao stuttered: "He, he said he likes me, is..."
"He has a strong sense of responsibility. He feels that since he has done that with you, he should be responsible for you, pursue you, and make you feel at ease." Cui Yuanyang said, "Now it is actually you who likes him... Your inner demons are completely suppressed for him, and you don't even need to cast a spell. It was like this before sex, and even more so after sex. After all, he is really your man... Look how quiet you are today, where is the tantrum you had before?"
“…” Piao Miao really felt that the things that he couldn’t figure out in the past two days suddenly became clear.
So the one who understands the most is this little green tea girl. When she is not pretending to be weak, she is completely a mentor. At least she is a master in understanding Zhao Changhe, because she has been paying all her attention to all the news about this man since a few years ago.
Even though they seldom meet.
"So you're not testing my feelings by asking me to make tea?"
"It's to let him know your feelings. Women are not willing to serve tea and water to any man, let alone an ancient demon god. But he doesn't seem to realize this for a while. There are too many women and he starts to take it for granted. What a stinky scumbag." "..."
"Anyway, you've never gotten along well with each other, this is the beginning." Cui Yuanyang held his chin up, "I heard from my parents that they had never even seen each other before marriage, and they only started to cultivate feelings after the marriage was consummated. You guys are also like that now..."
Piaomiao felt that the person to whom tea should really be served was this master.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep too. You can do whatever you want." Cui Yuanyang squatted in a corner of his sea of consciousness, hugged his knees, and soon fell asleep.
Who isn’t exhausted these past two days… Cui Yuanyang’s soul was knocked unconscious several times just by the impact of the demonic energy released by Piaomiao when he was throwing a tantrum…
Piaomiao felt a little guilty. Just as Cui Yuanyang had said when he was angry, she really had no obligation to bear these things. She had her own life. She did not enjoy any of the benefits of the reincarnation of the demon god, but only got trouble.
Piaomiao sighed softly, lowered her head and gently stroked Zhao Changhe's slightly sweaty forehead.
If we talk about tiredness, he is the most tired. He should have rested today, but he spent the whole day reading the most difficult Buddhist scriptures.
Piaomiao pondered for a moment, and the energy in his hands moved slightly.
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt very comfortable in his sleep... The misty spiritual energy seeped into his mind, protecting his sea of consciousness and nourishing his soul. He had experienced that feeling before. At the moment when he was invaded by the soul-capturing mirror on the stone wall, he locked his soul with heart and soul chains. At the same time, a vast energy of mountains and rivers protected him. It was the energy of the mountains and rivers that passively provided protection and luck.
This time it was given proactively.
Mingming felt that he could completely borrow this huge power, and it could become his own power... just like the immortal god borrowed the grassland energy at home.
Zhao Changhe woke up and saw that the rivers and mountains in his soul sea were covered with purple air.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Piaomiao sitting quietly beside me.
Zhao Changhe looked a little strange. According to his own cultivation knowledge, this was the mountain and river energy actively blessing himself. In other words, as long as Piaomiao was by his side, no matter where he was, it was his home ground, and he carried the land of China with him.
No emperor in history has ever enjoyed such treatment. If others want protection and blessing, they have to pray.
Not only did the BUFF get added, but my cultivation also inexplicably increased a lot, a gift from Piaomiao.
"What... are you doing?" Zhao Changhe couldn't help but ask, "Won't this harm your practice?"
"No." Piao Miao said calmly: "My cultivation only requires mountains and rivers to flourish, then my power will be inexhaustible. The real reason why I can't return to my peak is that the world is not unified. In fact, my current power is not weaker than that of the ancient times, because I have an additional piece of the spirit tribe's submission... Once Guanlong and the Western Regions are in your hands, I will be stronger than before."
"So you occupied Yangyang's body to practice with him just for the sake of physical training?"
"yes."
"Then if you and Yangyang can be separated, can you exist purely as a spirit? You are a spirit, so you don't necessarily need a lotus platform as a body, right? If you originally had a body, then it should be the mountains, rivers and earth?"
"Not really." Piao Miao paused and said, "I once shaped my own body. Otherwise, how could I take a bath as a spirit?"
"Well… "
"Originally, I was indeed made of mountains and rivers, but this has a limitation, that is, the body cannot move, and the spirit body is restricted by this and can only move in the human world, and cannot go anywhere else. So I managed to shape a body, but the meaning of the mountains and rivers is still there. That's why I have a reincarnated body. Otherwise, I would be reborn in the human world like Po Xun, and there would be no need for reincarnation at all. In other words, I cannot exist as a spirit alone in this life, and I do need a body."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "I understand... How about this, while you are in a state of being possessed by the devil and your soul is not so deeply entangled with Yangyang, I will take this opportunity to sort you out first, and when I have a body, I can possess it at any time, how about that?"
Piaomiao nodded: "Okay."
Originally, the most troublesome thing about separating the two, besides the lack of a body, is that the soul is entangled and cannot be separated at all, just like two kinds of pigments mixed together. It is precisely because of the demonic state at this moment that the ethereal part appears particularly dark and rich. As long as someone helps to distinguish them carefully, there is indeed a chance to separate the two clearly.
However, it takes absolute trust for someone else to sort out this kind of soul completely without any defense. If anything goes wrong, the two entangled souls will become demented.
Piaomiao would definitely not be willing a few days ago, but now she is willing, regardless of trust in his character or ability.
Zhao Changhe entered Piaomiao's sea of consciousness again. Cui Yuanyang was sleeping. Piaomiao's soul was entangled with hers. In the past, they were indistinguishable in many places, but now they can be easily distinguished by the strong demonic intent. Zhao Changhe took out the soul chain and tied them up again, whispering: "Sorry, I'm afraid that if you move around when you are in pain, something will go wrong, so I'll tie you up first."
Piao Miao didn't care: "Okay... Go ahead."
Zhao Changhe tied them up and began to try to cut them apart.
As they cut in, a strong feeling of soul friction arose. Cui Yuanyang was suddenly stimulated and woke up. All three of them shook at the same time.
Cui Yuanyang blinked.
I thought this kind of splitting would be painful, but it turns out not to be painful, but... pleasurable
Then isn't this separation process equivalent to Zhao Changhe having a threesome
Yangyang is willing... I don't know if Sister Piaomiao is willing... Well, it should be okay, after all, the posture is not that kind of thing, Sister Piaomiao may not even think about it in that direction. Then let her bear it, Cui Yuanyang dares to bet that Piaomiao dare not even shout out, and will force herself to tell herself that it is a treatment.
Sure enough, when I took a quick glance at Piaomiao, I saw that Piaomiao's soul looked like it had its eyes closed, its whole body was trembling, and its eyes were tightly closed.
As Zhao Changhe continued to operate, his eyes suddenly widened, his expression was distracted, but he held back his words. He instinctively wanted to twist, but was tied up by the chains, leaving only a very small amount of resistance.
That's so interesting...
Cui Yuanyang doesn't care about that, just shout when you feel comfortable. So Piaomiao found that he not only had to suffer the torture of his soul, but also had to be penetrated by the devil's sound. This little fox really didn't even have a little reserve... We are splitting our souls and starting over. What do you think we are doing? Is that how you shout
It would be better if they just used the Dragon Bird to split us in half. We can’t live like this anymore…
Longque and Xinghe consciously surrounded their bodies to protect them. Longque stroked his chin and looked at the man and woman on the bed. They were clearly in a trance, but their bodies were unconsciously getting hot and pink, and there were sounds...
The most interesting thing is Aunt Yangyang’s body and voice are changing, as if two different people are taking turns having erotic dreams. It’s very interesting.
(End of this chapter)