The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 829 Cause and effect are not arbitrary

 Early morning the next day.

 The three soul bodies are all sleeping.

If outsiders saw this "bed photo" in the sea of ​​consciousness, they would probably find it extremely disturbing.

Because the two women were tied back to back with chains, and they were both naked without any clothes. Everyone knew how to highlight the chains tied in the direction they were facing, and they looked extremely lewd at a glance.

Zhao Changhe was sleeping soundly on Piaomiao's legs. At least he wasn't pressing on two people at the same time, otherwise it would be even more ugly. But just sleeping on my legs like this, the feeling of exhaustion is already full.

 The first one to wake up was Piaomiao.

 He moved instinctively, and found that he was tied and couldn't break free, and he was speechless for a while. I don’t know why I keep falling into this posture again and again, but it’s always necessary, and I’m almost used to it by now.

 There was also a hint of joy in his speechlessness, because he could detect a very clear feeling of friction with Cui Yuanyang's soul.

　　This feeling did not exist before. The two sides were too deeply intertwined. You were part of me and I was part of you. No matter how you twisted, it was the same thing. Now with a random twist, you can feel that the soul in front of you belongs to another person completely, so clearly.

 In fact, the soul body cannot move in any real way. Spiritual **** is really not the same thing as the physical body. To put it simply, it can even be regarded as a fantasy and has no real meaning. Piao Miao sometimes wonders if Zhao Changhe wants to give her a body just for that purpose...

Cui Yuanyang stretched out his finger and poked it twice. He found that it was not empty, but solid. He couldn't help but feel happy: "This is my sister's soul that was separated after a night of hard work? It's so cute."

The mist came out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness with a "whoosh" and turned into a black mist, which meant giving way. Cui Yuanyang didn't even have time to shout, and he had already run away.

Cui Yuanyang felt it, turned his arms, and said full of energy: "It's no problem, my strength is much stronger. It's all my sister has gained from practicing in the past two months."

 Such a long paragraph, all the men and women in front of him turned a deaf ear. Cui Yuanyang asked: "Can you really exist outside the body now? Will anything happen..."

Zhao Changhe glanced around at her tied appearance, took back the chains and exited the sea of ​​​​consciousness without saying a word.

Piaomiao reluctantly said: "Why are you looking at me like that, Yangyang. Now she is indeed in the imperial realm. Theoretically, she inherited the Qinghe Sword and controls the Haoran Qi, but this girl herself doesn't understand what she is controlling, so It can only be considered fake, and you need to understand it yourself before speaking."

 Sure enough, if you don’t practice it by yourself, you don’t practice it by yourself. There are still people in the world who can’t even figure out what level they are at now...

Zhao Changhe's fast running was mostly due to this, he was afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself from moving if he continued watching.

Piaomiao was wondering why he suddenly stopped teasing her, and soon realized that because she was locked up, she had never transformed into clothes, and her soul body was naked.

 “What practice?”

 Forget it, this is not the time to think about this.

 “…unchain me and get out of here!”

Piaomiao felt something strange on her legs, and Zhao Changhe was sleeping soundly on his pillow. It can be seen that he is exhausted, and his soul is even lighter than usual, and is slowly returning to its original state as he sleeps.

The mist of the last era was lonely, and the spirits of heaven and earth, who had no hatred, no love, no emotions, naturally had no communication worth mentioning. If there were any friends, perhaps only Ye Wuming could barely count. She has always been helping others and giving to others, and I have never felt what it means to be "reliable".

“I don’t know what cultivation is called. Is it a state of mind…”

He was completing the words he had let go one by one, among which the most difficult task of dividing the soul has been achieved... Before that, Piaomiao herself thought it was impossible, but he happened to seize the opportunity of demonization and did it in one go.

Thinking of what happened last night, my black soul almost turned red. What were they and what... In the end, my voice was probably louder than Yangyang's, like a duet. It is simply difficult to understand how Zhao Changhe could remain sober and sensible in cutting in such an atmosphere...

 “I didn’t think anything, so what did you think?”

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

 …

It stands to reason that there should be a Yujing, but the level of the power training she hired is too high... At the same time, not only her body, but her soul has been entangled with Piaomiao for a long time, and her soul power has also become much stronger due to the influence. According to the previous level, the demonic energy spilled by Piaomiao After flushing so many times, it's not just a matter of fainting.

Obviously he was still in human form when he was in the Consciousness Sea just now, but now he is the same as Bo Xun... and it is also dark, symbolizing that he is still in a demonic state at this moment. But Bo Xun is ferocious and twisted, Piaomiao has no other facial features, only two dazzling eyes, coupled with the shy blush, it looks a bit cute.

Xiao Heiwu said: "I gave some soul power to Yangyang... although she may not care much, it is my compensation."

Zhao Changhe held his hand and said: "Maybe."

"You..." Piaomiao said angrily: "I was just cutting last night, nothing happened. Don't think..."

 But within a few days, I felt so strongly, as if everything was fine as long as he was there.

Zhao Changhe smiled: "Hey, we are in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness now. We are souls. We can't see with our eyes at all. What are you doing?"

After closing her eyes, she still clearly "saw" Zhao Changhe turning over and standing in front of her very close: "Do you know how tempting it is to be **** now with your eyes closed? Are you trying to seduce me?"

Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang sat face to face on the bed with their legs crossed, staring at a small black mist between them.

Little Heiwu blinked his eyes, and there was still red in the black.

 I don’t know if I can give him all the power. Will he be able to fight against Nameless Ye?

While thinking, Cui Yuanyang woke up.

Piaomiao tested it and found that Cui Yuanyang's body can still be controlled under the current situation. But the nature has changed. It's a bit similar to body-seizing control. It's not much different from invading other bodies. It's just that this body is the most suitable. Theoretically, if Zhao Changhe is willing, he can get into his body...

“What do you mean, if Yangyang is not here, I can do this?”

It was black and red, and Zhao Changhe had a sign of waking up. Piaomiao noticed it immediately and quickly closed her eyes.

“Tell me about your current self-perception situation?” Zhao Changhe didn’t understand what Piaomiao was doing, so he asked Cui Yuanyang first: “Is there anything abnormal in Yangyang’s body?”

If Cui Yuanyang did not get any benefits from this reincarnation before, then this time it can be said that he has reached the sky in one step...

Piao Miao still closed her eyes tightly: "You care about me, I just like to keep them closed."

Piao Miao opened her eyes angrily: "Zhao Changhe, your wife is still with you, what are you doing?"

According to analysis, there is a high probability that twins will be able to interact with each other or communicate with each other in the future...I don’t know if there will be any other special features that need to be tested, but they are indeed two completely independent souls.

The couple's eyes fell on her again, and both of them looked at the cute product at the same time.

Piao Miao went crazy: "Whether you listened to me or not, this is related to your future path of spiritual practice!"

“Oh. If I continue to practice, can I turn into such a cute ball?”

"…Can."

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "At least half of Yangyang's practice is to become cute, so it's not that important to control anything."

 Piaomiao: “…”

I know. You have to get bunny ears even when your soul is transformed. There is no other person in the world who is so boring. Zhao Changhe said: "So let's talk about your business. What Yangyang asked just now is what I want to ask."

Piaomiao said: "If you can exist out of the body, it's OK for a short period of time. You can probably leave for seven or eight days. If you leave for a long time, there may be problems."

 “How far away can it be?”

"If you have enough time to return, you can go any distance. I am the soul, not an ordinary ghost."

“Since he is a soul, he shouldn’t be in such a state of black mist... It was not the same when I saw you just now...”

Piaomiao stopped talking. Of course it can be in human form, but it's just that it's surrounded by demonic energy and is really ugly. It might as well be like this, at least it looks cute.

Piao Miao doesn’t know why he cares about beauty and ugliness, even if he looks ugly, he is willing to kiss her...

Seeing that she was distracted again, Zhao Changhe had no choice but to continue asking: "If it can be done any distance away, is it also okay across borders? Is it okay across time and space?"

Piao Miao asked curiously: "What do you want to do by asking this?"

Zhao Changhe muttered: "When you and I were studying the Book of Cause and Effect, you tried to tamper with cause and effect against time, but I stopped you... I want to try with you again..."

Piaomiao didn't expect that he would still be thinking about solving his own problems as soon as he woke up. His heart was so weird that he couldn't express it: "Don't you think Karma can't act rashly? Besides, if you want to break the Karma between me and Ye Wuming, I refuse."

"Your action that time was really too big. You actually wanted to replace the birth, and the cause and effect would be out of control." Zhao Changhe said: "This time I am only targeting the issue of your possessed state. Even if it interferes with the cause and effect, it is nothing more than It involves Bo Xun. As for you and Ye Wuming, you think too much. How can I interfere with your cause and effect now..."

In the misty and fierce province, what Zhao Changhe wants is to get rid of the obsession, not to resolve the grudges. Of course, what he wants to eliminate is the cause of the obsession, not the cause of hatred. So the point we want to trace back to is the moment before the soul-telling mirror two days ago. This calculation is quite simple.

“Did you gain something from studying Buddhist classics yesterday?”

"Well... I happen to be separated from Yangyang now. The situation before was not easy to operate. I was afraid of affecting Yangyang. Now it is more convenient... plus you have improved my practice and I am a little more sure."

"If you recover..." Piao Miao hesitated for a moment: "Then... try it?"

Cui Yuanyang hesitated. Judging cause and effect sounded very dangerous. I always feel that although Piaomiao seems to have a strong demonic aura and a dark aura, her behavior is already normal, so why take such a risk?

However, we also know that Piao Miao can't hold back her anger in front of Zhao Changhe. She may not be able to control her anger when she goes out to face other people, so she still has to deal with it. Otherwise, if you act violently every day, the back house will not be peaceful.

Then he sat down on the chair beside the bed very sensibly and said: "Then you do your meritorious deeds, and I will protect the Dharma."

 Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "My Yangyang has really grown up now."

Piaomiao curled her lips secretly, just treat her like a child. Sometimes her rank is higher than yours. Now that I'm in this situation, I think it's at least half of this little green tea's fault.

Of course he would not betray his only little sister, he would just ask: "How to do it?"

 Zhao Changhe unfolded the page of cause and effect: "Come here."

 Little black mist jumped up like a ton.

Zhao Changhe stroked the black mist gently, as if combing the fur of a cat: "When you see the Buddha's light in my hand light up, you can do the meritorious deeds."

Before Piaomiao had time to say don’t touch me like this, the golden light on Zhao Changhe’s hand lit up.

Piaomiao must admit that this Buddhist idea is very authentic, and he is like a great monk. It is said that he has read at most one Diamond Sutra. How did he achieve this kind of Buddhist intention? Is it just because he read Buddhist scriptures all day yesterday?

Only Cui Yuanyang knows that the Great Joy Sutra is also a Buddhist scripture, and he is familiar with it.

The distracting thoughts passed by in a flash, and Piaomiao had already instinctively driven the method of time that he had comprehended before.

The next moment Cui Yuanyang saw the small black mist disappearing into the Book of Heaven, and Zhao Changhe held the dragon bird in his hand and closed his eyes to sense it.

 The mist is no longer in front of you, no longer in this world, it is already at a different point in the long river of time.

He suddenly felt a little panicked. If he couldn't come back, would it mean that Piao Miao was completely dead?

It is true that if you cannot come back, you will die completely, but the failure to come back will not be caused by the failure of spell casting, but may encounter other unexpected events on the other side of time and space.

Zhao Changhe must give himself the confidence to face the cause and effect of the Psychoscope a few days ago with his own and Piao Miao's strength, and it is impossible to encounter any unexpected events.

The image of myself and Piaomiao standing in front of the soul-telling mirror that day quickly appeared in front of me... There was no need to look at the embarrassing look of my naivety and naivety caused by Yue Hongling's weak dependence. This time, the focus was on Piaomiao.

Sure enough, the mist at this moment had been replaced by the mist of small black mist. What appeared on the stone wall in front of her was the complete fragment that she had traced back in the Qinghe Sword.

The ancient misty clothes are fluttering, suspended in the air, four divine swords are surrounding the body, the eyes are slightly closed, and the expression is cold and out of reach.

It's so beautiful...it's even more beautiful with the apocalyptic background of the world falling apart at this moment.

That is the real mist...what we see in this life is not her original self.

With the jade hand gently squeezing the sword formula, the four swords flew out, penetrating into four different dimensions, and simultaneously killed four demon gods who had manifested the intention of destroying the world.

And the positions where the four swords were inserted seemed to form a formation exactly. Piao Miao closed her eyes and formed a strange seal with her hands. The crumbling earth was forcibly protected by huge power. When the heaven world collapsed, there were only earthquakes and tsunamis in the human world, but it did not fall apart no matter how hard it shook.

This cannot be done by Piaomiao's personal power. In addition to pre-casting the sword, there is another stronger force in the other corner to help. Zhao Changhe heard Ye Wuming say, "We protected the human world together with others." It was obvious that one was Piaomiao and the other was Ye Wuming, and they were allies in this battle.

 You can see the vague exhaustion, and his face is getting paler, as if all the strength has been drained from this.

“Choke!” Zhao Changhe, who was holding the Book of Heaven in the backyard of the Buddhist temple, suddenly pulled out the dragon bird and slashed it into the sky.

 Cut the cause and effect!

While he was swinging the knife, something suddenly separated the stone wall from the mist. The movie stopped and nothing could be seen.

Zhao Changhe had seen it before and knew that when Piaomiao was exhausted, a devil's hand would fall from the sky and kill her. Piaomiao once again witnessed the scene where she was stabbed to death by an ally in the soul-tending mirror. Her hatred was so overwhelming that her inner demons arose.

 As long as she cuts off what she sees before this moment, the cause of her obsession will be cut off.

　　This is the sword of time and space. People are not in the past, but they cut through it with the present! It is to cut off cause and effect.

Zhao Changhe watched nervously, and the demonic energy on Piao Miao began to fade away and gradually turned white.

 Succeeded?

 Wrong…

Zhao Changhe suddenly felt that his consciousness was a little blurry, and he was vaguely drawn into the stone wall.

 The sword that cut off the cause and effect was successful...but because the consumption of this sword was so outrageous, the soul was powerless and could not withstand the soul-draining effect of the soul-capturing mirror itself!

“Zhao Changhe, be careful!” The misty figure that had turned from black to white suddenly turned into a human form. He jumped up and grabbed Zhao Changhe’s soul: “Come back!”

 With a "whoosh" sound, the two of them entered the soul-capturing mirror at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

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PS: Sorry, the insomnia started again. I slept to death yesterday...

 My health is getting worse now and my energy is really low. Please forgive me.

 (End of this chapter)