Chapter 828: Soul Separation

The fact proves that it is not the case that one’s tea art improves with higher cultivation.

The tea brewed by Piaomiao is not like that at all. It was brewed for too long, bitter and astringent, and very hard to drink.

Zhao Changhe, however, seemed to like it very much. He drank tea while reading a book, and drank several cups in a row, but did not speak.

Piaomiao tried to ask: "How is it?"

"Yeah, it tastes good." Zhao Changhe looked up and smiled: "It refreshes the mind and reminds me of a specialty called coffee in my Zhaocuo. I wonder if Tang Buqi Haimao has discovered this thing. I will remind him next time I see him."

"Coffee?" Piaomiao curiously poured herself a cup and took a sip. It all came out with a "puff". She said awkwardly: "I'll brew it again."

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

"Even if it tastes bad?"

"I think it tastes good." Zhao Changhe paused After a pause, he suddenly smiled: "Hey, I suddenly remembered that we have to toast you and offer sacrifices during festivals."

Piaomiao said: "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, will you find it more credible?"

"You know I think your words are untrue?"

"Well... You are more immature than Yangyang in this matter, and what you think in your heart is almost written on your face."

"..."Piaomiao secretly said that your Yangyang is immature, and she may be the one who understands the most. What misunderstandings do you have about your wife?

Zhao Changhe continued to look down and flip through the book: "In fact, I didn't necessarily understand what I was thinking about before, I just said whatever I thought of. As for the result, it's up to you to judge."

Piaomiao didn't speak for a while, but 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 explored 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 professional in this matter. I wonder if you can solve my doubts?"

"You say."

"The ancient times were clearly a world of demons and gods. The human world regards Qinglong as the emperor. I have seen your conversation with him... Qinglong is an innate demon god with an endless lifespan, which means that there is no Yao, Shun, Yu, Qinghe Cui Langya King, poetry and songs... and these Buddhist and Taoist classics are very close to what I know... How did these allusions spread to this world? Is there another era before the last era?"

"I have been in the world since there were humans. I can be sure that Yao, Shun, Yu, Qinghe Cui, and there have never been any related legends. It can be known that there is no earlier era. These are all inexplicably appeared in this era. I feel that someone is maliciously confusing ancient history."

Zhao Changhe only has three words in his mind: Ye Wuming.

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

But how to explain the Four Symbols and even the Twenty-Eight Mansions? These concepts are also from Earth.

Zhao Changhe had some ideas in his mind, and waited for confirmation for the time being, so he didn't say anything more, just said: "I know." Then he 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 originally encouraged Piaomiao to make tea to create an ambiguous feeling of red sleeves and fragrance, but no matter how he looked at it, it felt a little bit different. It was a bit like just starting to change from a messy relationship to a normal relationship. And somehow it had a taste of superiors and subordinates, and I don't know how it was born.

But in theory, Piaomiao might really be assisting him...

As the sun was setting, Zhao Changhe rubbed his temples with a headache, resting his elbows on the table and closing his eyes to think. The way of cause and effect is too difficult, and it is even more difficult to materialize this kind of thing into a written book, which can be called abstract. Fortunately, I already had a good foundation before, and I had already studied the cause and effect from trees. Now I got some tips and supplements from other classics, and I did 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.

Unconsciously, I fell asleep like this, and no matter how strong the tea is, it’s useless.

Piaomiao’s first reaction was that he had realized something and entered a state of meditation, and was planning to protect the law, but after a closer look, 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 avenged your revenge yet and you're saying this."

"I've said it before, the most reasonable relationship between you and me is to awaken your memory as the main one. My extra resurgence is a mistake caused by the sisters of the Ye family... Since it is a mistake, it should be corrected at any time. Anyway, you will avenge me at that time, and the cause and effect will naturally be inherited by you."

"I won't do it, you will avenge yourself." 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 running away from 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, and you want to end it as soon as possible while the feelings are still shallow."

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. I can't control my body for an hour a day, and it 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."

Piaomiao couldn't say a word.

Cui Yuanyang added: "You can't figure out Brother Zhao's feelings for you. In fact, it's not complicated. He thinks you are good because you treat me well. Then mixed with the desire to conquer the top ancient demon god, that is the inner demon triggered by Po Xun. He himself can't recognize it. There are so many emotions and desires. Not everything is about love between men and women. Brother Zhao is just an ordinary person. His desires are not that high-end."

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

"He has a strong sense of responsibility. He feels that 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's actually you who likes him... Your inner demon is completely suppressed by him, and he doesn't even need to cast a spell. It was like this before sex, and it was even more so after sex. After all, he is really your man... Look how quiet you are today, where is the tantrum before?"

"..."Piaomiao 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 cup of green tea. When she is not pretending to be weak, she is completely at the level of a mentor. At least she is a master in understanding Zhao Changhe, because she has been paying attention to all the news about this man since a few years ago.

Even if they rarely meet.

"So you asked me to make tea, not to test my feelings?"

"It's to let him understand your feelings. Women are not willing to serve tea and water to any man, let alone an ancient demon god. But he didn't seem to realize this for a while. There are too many women and he started to take it for granted. Smelly scumbag."

"..."

"Anyway, you have never had a good relationship between men and women. This is the beginning." Cui Yuanyang held his chin: "I heard from my parents that they didn't even see each other before they got married. They started to cultivate feelings after they got married. You are also now..."

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

"Okay, I'm going to sleep too. You can do whatever you want." Cui Yuanyang hugged his knees and squatted in a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness, and soon fell asleep.

Who isn't tired 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 she was throwing a tantrum...

Piaomiao felt a little guilty. As Cui Yuanyang said just now, she really had no obligation to bear these things. She had her own life. She didn't 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 he was tired, he was the most tired. He should have rested today, but he read the most difficult Buddhist classics all day.

Piaomiao pondered for a moment, and the energy in his hand moved slightly.

Zhao Changhe suddenly felt very comfortable in his dream... The mist of spiritual energy seeped in, 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-catching mirror on the stone wall, he locked his soul with the heart and soul chain. At the same time, there was a vast mountain and river energy protecting him. It was the mountain and river energy veins that passively gave protection and luck.

But this time it was actively given.

It seemed that he could completely borrow this huge power, and it could have become his own power... just like the immortal god borrowed the grassland energy veins at home.

Zhao Changhe woke up and saw purple air all over the mountains and rivers in his soul sea.

He opened his eyes and saw Piaomiao sitting quietly beside him.

Zhao Changhe looked a little strange. According to his own practice, this was the mountain and river energy veins actively blessing himself. In other words, as long as Piaomiao was by his side, no matter where he was, it was his home ground, carrying the land of China with him.

The emperors of all dynasties have never received such treatment. If others want to be protected, they have to pray.

Not only did I get a BUFF, but my cultivation also inexplicably increased. It was a gift from Piaomiao.

"What are you...doing?" Zhao Changhe couldn't help asking, "Won't this harm your practice?"

"No." Piaomiao said calmly, "My practice only requires mountains and rivers to flourish, then my power is 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 spirit tribe to surrender... Once Guanlong and the Western Regions are in your hands, I will be stronger than before."

"Then you occupied Yangyang's body to practice, just purely for the purpose of body training?"

"Yes."

"Then if you can separate you and Yangyang, can you exist purely in the form of a spirit? It is said that you are a spirit, 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?"

"Not really." Piaomiao paused, "I once shaped my own body, otherwise how can I take a bath as a spirit."

"Uh..."

"Originally, I was indeed a mountain and river body, 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 tried 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 I don't need reincarnation at all. In other words, I can't exist alone as a spirit body in this life, and I really need a body."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "I understand... So, while you are in a state of possession, the entanglement between the soul and Yangyang is not that deep, I will take the opportunity to sort you out first, and when you have a body, I can go to possess it at any time, how about it?"

Piaomiao nodded: "Okay."

Originally, to separate the two, in addition to the lack of a body, the most troublesome thing is that the entanglement of the soul cannot be separated at all, just like two kinds of paint mixed together. It is precisely because of the state of possession at this moment that the part belonging to Piaomiao 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 to let others sort out this kind of soul completely defenseless. If anything goes wrong, the two entangled souls will become dementia.

Piaomiao would never agree to it a few days ago, but now she is willing, whether it is trusting character or ability.

Zhao Changhe entered Piaomiao's sea of ​​consciousness again. Cui Yuanyang was sleeping. Piaomiao's soul was entangled with her. In the past, many places looked indistinguishable, but now you can see the strong demonic intent that is very easy to distinguish. Zhao Changhe took out the soul chain and tied the two again, whispering: "Sorry, I'm afraid that if you move around when you are in pain, something will go wrong, so tie them up first."

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

Zhao Changhe tied them up and began to try to cut the two apart.

As the cutting came in, a strong sense of soul friction emerged, and Cui Yuanyang was suddenly stimulated to wake up, and the three of them trembled at the same time.

Cui Yuanyang blinked.

I thought this kind of separation would be very painful, but it didn't hurt, but... it felt good?

Then isn't this separation process equivalent to Zhao Changhe's 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 thing, Sister Piaomiao may not even think about it in that direction. 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 cure.

Sure enough, he stole a glance at Piaomiao, and Piaomiao's soul looked like it was locked up, trembling all over, and eyes were tightly closed.

As Zhao Changhe continued to operate, he suddenly widened his eyes, his expression was scattered, but he held back and didn't speak. Instinctively wanted to twist, but was tied up by the chain, leaving only a very small range of reluctance.

That look is so interesting...

Cui Yuanyang doesn't care about those, just shout when you feel comfortable. So Piaomiao found that he was not only tortured by his soul, but also had to be penetrated by the devil's voice. This little fox really didn't have any modesty at all... We are splitting our souls to start a new life. What do you think this is? Is there anyone who shouts like this?

It would be better to just use the Dragon Bird to split us in half. This life is unbearable...

The Dragon Bird and the Star River consciously surrounded their bodies to protect them. The Dragon Bird touched his chin and looked at the man and woman on the bed. They were obviously in a trance state, but their bodies were unconsciously getting hot and pink, and there were sounds...

The most interesting thing was Aunt Yangyang's body. The sound was changing, as if two different people were taking turns having erotic dreams. It was very interesting.