The Book of Troubled Times

This kind of talk is very greasy. It belongs to the kind of remarks that if the other person has a good impression of you, he will be happy, and if he doesn't have any feelings for you, he will be disgusted. It is absolutely not allowed to be said nonsense if it does not matter... Piaomiao doesn't know if Zhao Changhe is really that person. I want to say that it is still because of being possessed by a demon. If it is the latter, it is not easy to lose my temper.

He was possessed by himself and beat him until his bones were broken, and almost tricked him to death in vain. He didn't complain at all... He only said a few words when he was possessed...

What's annoying is that I don't seem to feel sick at all.

Piaomiao angrily threw Zhao Changhe on the bed in the guest room, grabbed a rope and tied him up: "To be on the safe side, don't move."

Zhao Changhe couldn't resist, so he had to let her tie her up, which was actually a bit funny. If I really want to do something, what restrictions can this ordinary rope have?

After being tied tightly, Zhao Changhe sighed and said: "Don't mention that I am still injured. Even in my prime, I am no match for you. What are you afraid of?"

Piaomiao: "..."

She didn't know what she was afraid of. She thought about it and sneered: "Who said you would train me when it's safe? Look who is training whom now."

Zhao Changhe was really funny: "Okay, you know how to train, right? Let me see how you do it."

Seeing him lying down and being trained as equals, Piao Miao gritted her teeth, suddenly walked to the bedside and stood behind his head, sealed his spiritual thoughts with one finger, and clapped her hands: "You can't help but watch, right? ? I can’t see it now, I’m so mad at you.”

"Is this your training?" Zhao Changhe was silent.

Piaomiao stood for a few breaths, and suddenly felt like she was being looked at. The gaze became more and more unscrupulous, scanning her up and down.

Where does this feeling come from? He has eyes on top of his head?

Piaomiao punched him on the head and said angrily: "Don't look at it! If you look at it again, I will..."

"Gouge my eyes?"

"I'm going to kill those monks outside!"

"Don't..." Zhao Changhe sighed: "You held back when you could have fought back against them just now, which shows that you have a kind heart. Once you really kill innocent people in vain, you will regret it for the rest of your life when you wake up."

Piao Miao was about to speak but stopped.

Zhao Changhe's expectations for her were indeed wrong expectations that shouldn't be... To be possessed by a demon is to be possessed by a demon. It is impossible to be affected by good thoughts, so it is not called a demon. It's just that the overwhelming anger when I first became a demon has been vented a lot by beating Bo Xun. Now I'm not as violent as I was at the beginning, and I'm more rational...

The real reason for holding back was that he knew rationally that if he beat the monks to death, he would not be able to help Zhao Changhe purify his evil thoughts.

Whether it's because Zhao Changhe needs to deal with Ye Wuming, or there are other factors, the only reason is Zhao Changhe... This can't be said. Zhao Changhe will definitely kick his nose in the face, but now he is not rational enough because of the influence of desire. , every sentence is teasing people.

Sure enough, Zhao Changhe's next sentence started: "Where is your training?"

Piaomiao's fist clenched loudly.

"So what did you want to do by bringing me to the guest house?" Zhao Changhe said: "The monks said that they suppressed my inner demons, and then as long as I complete what I want, I can be freed. What do you mean? Let me finish my thoughts?"

What was the inner demon that was triggered this time?

It is the desire that Bo Xun incarnates into mist to seduce.

According to the theory of the monks, as long as Zhao Changhe goes to Piaomiao, everything will be over. Is this really the reason for bringing him into the guest house?

Piao Miao sneered and said: "You have a beautiful idea. Since they have suppressed your inner demons, I can naturally try to use some means to completely eliminate them."

"How to do it?"

"Let go of the mourning platform and let me go in and take a look."

Zhao Changhe closed his eyes in acquiescence.

Piaomiao pointed a finger at the center of Zhao Changhe's eyebrows, and his soul went straight into the spiritual platform.

No matter how many times Zhao Changhe's wives experienced Zhao Changhe's sea of ​​consciousness through dual cultivation, this was the first time Piao Miao had seen it. In the vast starry sky, someone is lying leisurely on the Milky Way with his head resting on the sun and moon. The night sky is surrounded by stars, and the shapes of the four images are clearly presented. Below are endless rivers and mountains, with misty energy.

Piaomiao stared at it blankly for a while, never thinking that anyone could put all these meanings together, including herself.

He is not his at all... He relies on the true will of mountains and rivers to complement himself and walk in the same direction.

Piaomiao was silent for a moment, and then came to the side of Zhao Changhe's soul. It can be seen that his soul is pink and trembling slightly. It is obvious that he is full of desire, but the surrounding golden light of Buddhism suppresses the situation.

Cha Cha was surrounded by golden scriptures and looked like he was being bound. He was also bound by his soul and could not move around. He was looking at her steadily with his eyes open.

It can be completely felt that without the suppression of these golden scriptures, Zhao Changhe would have absolutely lost his mind at this time and rushed forward to tear him apart madly... But now his eyes are still clear, just slightly cloudy, which means that the Buddhist method is very effective.

"What are you looking at?" Piaomiao looked at it for a long time and still said the same thing.

Zhao Changhe said: "This is your previous appearance. It looks a bit strange. It's not like the fierce and fierce look when you used Yangyang's appearance... Take a closer look to deepen your memory."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Yes, the inner demon has not faded. Of course it is an illness, or a serious illness." Zhao Changhe smiled: "Actually, your appearance is different from what I saw in ancient times. What I saw before was indifferent and indifferent, as if a goddess was looming in the water. Now you look very... He’s fierce and looks hard to mess with.”

"Just remember the water!" Piaomiao said this subconsciously, and regretted it after saying it.

As a result, Zhao Changhe did not take up the topic of bathing as she expected. Instead, he said: "Actually, it looks good like this now."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, what I said is something that I would never say nonsense for the sake of grace. But whether you say it or not, it is the truth."

"..." Piao Miao simply couldn't describe the feeling of being teased with every word, let alone the feeling of a lunatic confessing his love to a devil.

When I was indifferent and kind-hearted, you threatened me with a harsh tone, but now that you are possessed, you are confessing your love. Are you a bitch?

But Zhao Changhe said: "Sometimes I feel that this semi-obsessed state is not without its benefits. It seems to make people less hypocritical... The inner feelings that I usually dare not admit are now dared to be exposed openly."

Piaomiao finally couldn't hold it back and asked, "So you think a ferocious and twisted demon looks good, but you're a female and you're not picky about food, right?"

"What misunderstanding do you have about yourself? At the beginning, she was a bit ferocious, but now she is no longer. When she uses Yangyang's face, it only makes people feel fierce. In her own form, she is a royal sister with evil eyes... See you later. When you get to Suzaku, you can ask her if I particularly like this."

Piaomiao was furious, a whip appeared in her hand, and she whipped it fiercely: "Full of lies! And you like her so much? She said she wanted to train me while treating Yangyang tenderly. Do you need to say which one you like the most! You hate her the most. Such a liar!"

Zhao Changhe snorted, but actually smiled: "You... are actually... really jealous."

Piao Miao was so angry that her hair turned into smoke, and she whipped her again: "Don't think that if I don't kill you, I have no other way to teach you a lesson. Can't I beat you!"

Zhao Changhe's soul curled up in pain and was speechless.

Piaomiao held up the whip, but the third whip could not be used.

The process of escaping for his life while carrying him on his back flashed through his mind again. He turned around countless times to protect the person on his back and took the attack with his own chest.

He had such a majestic body, a tough guy who could cut his own flesh and heal his wounds without saying a word, he shouldn't be curled up like this.

Perhaps the reason for not killing him was not just because he needed to deal with Ye Wuming... but because he really couldn't do it.

Maybe he wanted to kill him not just out of hatred for being seen out, but maybe out of jealousy? In some novels, there are still stories of humans killing each other out of jealousy. Now that demonization has highlighted cruelty, it is really possible to do such a thing.

But Piaomiao couldn't tell.

"Bo Xun and you yourself feel that my expectations for you are wrong expectations...but I always feel that they are not." Zhao Changhe whispered: "Your demonization is just hatred dominating your temperament, which will spread hatred to others." Other lives may be considered evil. But they still have reason, and they have not become madmen who cannot communicate, nor have Bo Xun dominated their thoughts and become his incarnation."

Piao Miao said: "That's natural. With the strength of my soul, how can I become a madman? How can Bo Xun be qualified to dominate my thoughts?"

Zhao Changhe said slowly: "Since you are still rational, why do you think that a person who can hate can't love? I even think that you who have hatred are more likely to be sentimental than Piao Miao, who has no desires and desires in ancient times."

It means it’s actually better to soak now.

Piaomiao simply couldn't imagine that someone would dare to think like this, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with the logic.

She didn't even dare to continue the conversation. She didn't know how her mind would get messed up if she continued talking.

Piaomiao, who claimed to be entering the spiritual platform to find a solution, left Zhao Changhe's sea of ​​consciousness as if running for his life. When he returned to Cui Yuanyang's body, he found that Cui Yuanyang was awake and looking at her with big eyes.

Piaomiao was confused for a while: "Look at what I'm doing, are you really afraid that I will swallow you up now?"

Cui Yuanyang looked at her intently for a while, then smiled brilliantly: "Now you can swallow me and it will be fine."

"Why?"

"Because then I would just follow Brother Zhao in a different form."

"Are you both sick?" Piaomiao said angrily, her chest heaving with anger, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll let you take over my body."

Cui Yuanyang asked curiously: "Why?"

"When Bo Xun aroused his desire, although it was caused by mist, the image used was that of you Cui Yuanyang. You and your wife can probably solve it by consummating your own marriage!"

Cui Yuanyang's eyes widened: "Is this the solution that the third-level master of Yujing came up with? Hey, hey, don't sleep!"

Before he finished speaking, Cui Yuanyang realized that he had taken control of his body, and Piaomiao took the initiative to fall asleep.

Cui Yuanyang scratched his head and found that the possessed Piaomiao was getting closer to the normal Piaomiao except for his temper.

Perhaps Zhao Changhe's judgment is the most correct... Piao Miao's cultivation is too strong, far beyond that of Bo Xun. The inner demons caused by Bo Xun cannot cover her temperament, but only make the original hatred worse. It was more prominent and more extreme, and then faded a lot after the catharsis, and it couldn't dominate her at all. On the contrary, the more hatred is triggered in her, the easier it may be for love to arise. The seven emotions and six desires go together.

In fact, the normal Piaomiao was no longer willing to deceive herself after being tricked in her sleep last time, but the demonic Piaomiao was still willing... Cui Yuanyang was almost certain that this sister was in love with Brother Zhao, but it was just not deep enough. After all, it was deep enough. There is no need to hide from Shen Mian, just go up by yourself...

Cui Yuanyang was too lazy to think too much. Since he was in love, it was only a matter of time before he fell in love. What needs to be more concerned about now is Brother Zhao's condition. What's the matter with Po Piaomiao? Brother Zhao has so many injuries that he doesn't even think about taking care of them and treats them. He only cares about the murderer.

Cui Yuanyang sniffed, sat on the edge of the bed and untied Zhao Changhe's rope, took out the Cui family's wound medicine from the ring and applied it on him: "I get hurt every time. Didn't I tell you that I won't work so hard in the future..."

When Zhao Changhe saw it was Cui Yuanyang, he was delighted: "Are you awake?"

"Well...Sister Piaomiao turned into a demon. The pressure of the demonic energy was too great and she couldn't bear it. She passed out not long after."

"I know, I went in and looked at it before... I can't do anything about this situation, I still have to try to separate it." Zhao Changhe sighed: "When did you wake up?"

"I've been awake for a while, and I heard you confessing to sister Piaomiao." Cui Yuanyang said with a smile: "My sister's evil intentions are much weaker now. Does it seem that love is the antidote to hatred?"

It was equivalent to being caught cheating by his wife. Zhao Changhe was very embarrassed: "I was aroused by my inner demons. I shouldn't have spoken like that, but I couldn't help it when facing her. All the nonsense came out... If it weren't for the masters Help me suppress it, I might do something very embarrassing."

"Actually, it's a good thing... I think this is much better than when you tried to kill her earlier. In this way, even if we can't be separated in the future, it won't be so awkward for us to share the same body." Cui Yuanyang smiled and said: "You know, when you see her Sister Piaomiao, she has admired you very much before. Ever since you entered Han Chi Ice Abyss, I have seen her stunned several times when she looked at your image."

Zhao Changhe was startled: "Isn't that the case?"

"Maybe because she shares a lot of my memories, she is naturally special to you... Moreover, what she represents completely corresponds to you, and she naturally cares for you. That is not love for gods, but as long as there is love, then It will only be you." Cui Yuanyang blinked: "So even if your inner demon is removed, you can continue to talk like that. In fact, she likes to hear it."

"If you like listening to it, you'll whip me..."

"Hehe... in the future, when you use your whip to whip me back, you can whip me as much as you like."

"Little goblin, is she sleeping again? How dare you talk like this..."

"Yeah, she asked me to be your antidote to eliminate your inner demons..." Cui Yuanyang leaned over and kissed her: "I don't think it's going to work, but at least I have to try... Anyway, you're already holding it back, so you have to Release it..."

Zhao Changhe really couldn't hold it in any longer. Facing Piaomiao, he was holding it back to death, but it didn't matter to his wife. It was only natural. Without saying a word, they hugged her and rolled over together.

Facts have proven that doing something loving with your wife can indeed alleviate the aroused desire, but it cannot be a real antidote.

After all, it was Piaomiao who caused the inner demons. According to what the ancient Buddha said, "Let him get the woman he wants" refers to Piaomiao, not Cui Yuanyang, an old married woman.

Even if they have exactly the same appearance and know in their hearts that they are not the same, the inner demons will be hard to get rid of.

Cui Yuanyang hugged her husband's neck and endured the storm for a while. Seeing that his eyes were still red, he bit his lower lip lightly, thinking about it.

The inner demon lies only in the mind, not in reality. As long as he thinks that he has got it, is that okay?

Zhao Changhe suddenly discovered that Yang Yang's expression, which was originally polite and flattering, suddenly changed and became extremely angry. He pushed his shoulders with his delicate hands: "Zhao Changhe! What are you doing!"

Zhao Changhe was so frightened that he almost didn't confess directly.

So when we were halfway through the process, Piaomiao suddenly appeared?

Does this mean that you are going to Piaomiao now? Do you want to stop?