The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 70 Heaven and Earth

Zhao Changhe no longer had the urge to go over and grab her like last time, and asked very calmly: "Why, it's not enough to peek at me all the way, and you still come to see me take a shower openly? Is it big? By the way, I'll pee all the way to you Are you watching? Does it smell good?"

  The blind man said: "You are in a dream, how can you take a bath?"

  Zhao Changhe looked down and saw that he was not in the bathtub, but was wearing his modern clothes. Standing in the room, the bathtub didn't know where it was... It was obviously a dream.

  It's really ironic, now it really has become something that can only appear in dreams in this world.

  He didn't talk about it any more, he still said: "So you didn't spy on me all the way?"

  The blind man shook his head: "Never."

   "The book of troubled times is really not written by you?" Zhao Changhe said directly: "I always feel that this thing is serious on the surface, but it contains deep ridicule, which fits the impression you gave me."

   "..." The blind man thought for a while, as if he was a little confused about his impression in Zhao Changhe's mind.

   Then he said: "The book of chaos is a name defined by the world itself, and it has another name."

"Um?"

"The name is very simple, it is the book of heaven, or to put it more precisely, it is just a page of the book of heaven, which is dedicated to recording martial arts in the world." The blind man sighed: "so this is the record of the way of heaven, and it is beyond my control. If I If I can really control it, then I'm really a god... Where can a world of heaven do such boring things with you?"

  Zhao Changhe said coldly: "Where is the Dao that day? Don't tell me that there is no Dao in this day again."

   "The way of heaven is dead." The blind man replied casually: "Otherwise, how could its records in one world be so broken that it can be shown to the world at will... So what's the problem with saying that there is no way in this world?"

  Zhao Changhe's eyes widened in shock.

   Heaven is dead?

  What a concept!

   "Do you think that the Four Elephant Sect and Xia Longyuan are really after the world?" The blind man smiled mockingly: "Perhaps in comparison, the Cui family is more like a human mind."

  Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "You too."

"Aren't you different? To this day, you don't regard yourself as a person in this world, and grinning your 'Zhaocuo dialect', how much is it a language habit that cannot be twisted, and how much is deliberately trying to communicate with you?" Do you force a distinction in this world?"

   "...you still say you didn't spy on me?"

   "I brought you here, so what's so strange about focusing on you?" The blind man sighed, "It's just that I never thought about it. It really surprises me that you can touch the heavenly book within a few months."

  Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "So you came here this time because you think I can be made, and you come to give me a golden finger?"

  The blind man didn't answer, but said, "Someone is looking for you."

   After speaking, the figure disappeared, and the night shattered.

  Zhao Changhe opened his eyes, it was already bright outside the window, and he was still in the bathtub, the water had been cold for a long time.

  He hurriedly got up from the bucket and wiped it. This **** had been soaked in the water overnight. If he hadn't practiced well, he would have had a fever.

   As for the significance of the blind man’s visit this time, Zhao Changhe sarcastically knew it.

  If the Book of Chaos is just one page of the Book of Heaven, what about the other pages? The blind man didn't say it clearly, anyone who hears it will probably look for it, that is the real treasure, better than any golden finger... It also reminds that the thoughts of the Four Elephants Sect and Xia Longyuan are probably related to this.

  If the way of heaven is dead, who will control the ups and downs?

   This is the truth that the heroes of this world ultimately pursue, and it is also what the blind man is guiding Zhao Changhe this time.

  What is her purpose?

  He was wiping his body full of thoughts, when there was a "click", the door was pushed open, and Cui Yuanyang jumped in: "Brother Zhao...uh..."

  Zhao Changhe looked down at his invincible second brother expressionlessly, and then looked up at Cui Yuanyang expressionlessly.

  Cui Yuanyang stepped back step by step, and then hooked to the threshold, fell out with an "oops", and sat upside down.

  Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing because of his thoughts: "Qianlong 213, if you say it like this, I feel that the credibility of the Book of Chaos is about to collapse."

  Cui Yuanyang covered his eyes: "Why didn't you put on your clothes so early in the morning!"

  Zhao Changhe put on his pants slowly: "One morning when I was having breakfast, someone shouted 'I haven't got any clothes on' in the room~ Who is that?"

   The heads of two maids popped out of the left and right door frames, their eyes blinking.

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

  I can't wash it off.

   I shouldn't have joked with her... But these days are too familiar...

  But it seems that it can't be cleaned no matter what.

  Cui Yuanyang got up from the ground blushing, and whispered angrily: "What are you looking at here, go and go. I'll just bring things in."

  The maids held back their smiles and gave a slight salute: "Yes."

  Cui Yuanyang took the plate from the hand of the maid and carefully stepped across the threshold. Zhao Changhe had already put on new clothes and looked at her with a smile.

  This is a brocade robe, with a touch of vermilion. The patterns are embroidered with mountains and rivers. The materials are extremely expensive. Even these brocade robes seem to be made of gold thread, which is incomparably extravagant. Zhao Changhe has never worn such expensive clothes in the two worlds... and the clothes are not samurai style, but more literary, which dilutes his rough and heroic aura a lot, and has a graceful and calm demeanor.

  Cui Yuanyang looked at it with sparkling eyes, and found it very interesting. She hadn't thought that Zhao Changhe could have such a temperament, and it was quite pleasing to the eye to see the accident.

   Also, Zhao Changhe's eyes were shining, because the current Cui Yuanyang...is very beautiful.

  Yes, it's not cute anymore, it's pretty.

It is no longer the fluffy rabbit hat of the past, and it is no longer a beggar with a tattered and muddy face...but lightly applied powder, jade hairpins, and a light green one-piece dress standing gracefully. The person looks a little taller, and even the shape of the face is not so round. It has the appearance of an oval face, which is very beautiful.

   She is clearly a beautiful girl.

  The only thing that can still find the shadow of the past is the neat bangs on the forehead, which looks like a doll, and is a little cute.

   When the two of them looked at each other, they both had a feeling of "so she looks like this...".

   Immediately, they smiled at the same time, as if in a lifetime.

   "Come on. It's delicious!" Cui Yuanyang happily put the plate on the table, and when he turned around, he revealed the dirty **** that just fell, and Zhao Changhe laughed out loud.

   There is no other life, it is still the same.

   "What are you laughing at?" Cui Yuanyang turned his head and said angrily: "I haven't eaten good food all the way, so why don't you come to eat some, this is the biggest role I should play!"

   Seeing Fu Luoli's heartbroken for not being able to support her, Zhao Changhe's dreams were all cleared up, and he sat down at the table in a good mood: "Okay, okay, what kind of cake is this?"

"This is the jade cake from Piaoxiangfang, this is the eight treasures of mandarin ducks, and this is the Zhirong snow jade cake made by the time-honored Zhang family in the capital..." Cui Yuanyang introduced it enthusiastically, and looked at him expectantly: "Look Which one do you like best, does it have exactly the same taste as mine!"

   This is simply a child.

  After going through this **** journey, he is still so childish.

   Because I went home, right? Uh, in fact, Wei County is not her Qinghe, there is still a distance.

  Zhao Changhe ate a little of everything, and said with a smile, "This Yufu cake."

  Cui Yuanyang looked extremely happy: "I knew it was just like me!"

  Zhao Changhe smiled and said nothing, because you were the first to introduce this.

  He drank fresh milk with exquisite pastries, looked at the brocade clothes on his body, and thought in his heart that Cui Wenjing's ability to allow his daughter to come to him early in the morning could explain a lot of problems. If what I want is this kind of life, I am afraid that with just a few words, I can really live like this for the rest of my life.

   There are rich clothes and good food, and a lovely wife. There is a father-in-law who is number nine in the world, and has the power to cross states and even counties.

  I don’t know why, but I always feel like something is missing.

  Maybe it was the words of the blind man last night, and there was always some shadow in my heart.

   There is a person who has been watching you, and everything you do is just a real show in the eyes of others.

   There is another group of people who are seeking the mysteries of the world, pointing their swords at the sky, and replacing the sky with their bodies.

  The setting sun and evening glow reflect the river water, and the vastness of the rivers and lakes has just unfolded.

  The steel knife that Beiman brought out just broke, is the knife in his heart dull?

   "Brother Zhao." Cui Yuanyang's voice came: "Why are you distracted while eating, there are no boat girls with evil intentions here."

  Zhao Changhe came to his senses, and said with a smile, "I don't know if there are any little rabbits with evil intentions."

  Cui Yuanyang blushed slightly, lowered his head and muttered: "No."

  At that moment, the young girl's shyness was in her heart, which almost shattered the glow of the rivers and lakes.

  Zhao Changhe didn't dare to look at her red face, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I want to see your father, and I have something to talk about."

  If someone else is here, the first reaction must be that this guy wants to propose marriage. But Cui Yuanyang listened, but the red glow on his face slowly receded, and his big eyes stared at Zhao Changhe without blinking.

  Brother Zhao is so heroic and brave, why would he bow his head and speak in a low voice if he was proposing marriage?

  (end of this chapter)