Chapter 825 Antidote
This kind of words 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, but if he doesn't have any feelings for you, he will be disgusted. You must not say nonsense if it doesn't matter... Piaomiao doesn't know what Zhao Changhe really thinks. To put it this way, it is still because of being possessed by a demon. If it is the latter, it is not easy to lose his temper.
When he entered the demon, he beaten his bones, and he almost died there, and he had no complaints ... He entered the demon just a few words ...
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?
Until they were tied tightly, Zhao Changhe sighed: "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 training her, Piaomiao grinded 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.
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?
Piaomiao sneered and said, "You think so. Now that they have suppressed your inner demons, I can naturally try to see if I can use some means to completely eliminate them."
Piaomiao’s fist clenched loudly.
“You let go of the altar and let me go in and take a look.”
Piaomiao stood for a few breaths, and suddenly felt like she was being looked at. The gaze became more and more unscrupulous, scanning up and down.
As expected, Zhao Changhe’s next sentence began: “Where is your training?”
Piaomiao pointed a finger at the center of Zhao Changhe's eyebrows, and his soul went straight into the spiritual platform.
“I’m going to kill those monks outside!”
"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?"
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.
Piaomiao punched him on the head and said angrily: "Don't look at it! If you look at it again, I will..."
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.
"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."
Zhao Changhe's expectations for her are indeed wrong expectations that should not be taken into account... 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...
No more than Zhao Changhe’s wives who have experienced Zhao Changhe’s sea of consciousness many times through dual cultivation, this is the first time Piao Miao has 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.
“Goug out my eyes?”
Piaomiao stared at it blankly for a while, never thinking that anyone could collect all these meanings, including herself.
Where does this feeling come from? He has eyes on top of his head?
What inner demons were triggered this time?
It is the desire seduced by the incarnation of Bo Xun.
Piaomiao was about to speak but stopped.
"How to do it?"
Zhao Changhe closed his eyes in acquiescence.
He is not his person at all... He relies on the true meaning of mountains and rivers to complement himself and walk in the same direction.
Piaomiao was silent for a moment, then drifted 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 if it were not for 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 Yang Yang'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.
In the end, Zhao Changhe did not take up the topic of bathing as she imagined. Instead, he said: "Actually, it looks good like this now."
“Do you know what you are talking about?”
“I know, what I said is something that I would never say randomly for the sake of grace. But whether you say it or not, it is the truth.”
“…” Piaomiao simply cannot describe the feeling of being teased every single time, let alone the feeling of a lunatic confessing his love to a devil.
When I was indifferent and kind-hearted, you threatened me in a stiff tone. But when you became a demon, you confessed your love. Are you a bitch?
But I heard Zhao Changhe say: "Sometimes I feel that this semi-obsessed state is not without its benefits. It seems that it can make people less hypocritical... The inner feelings that I usually dare not admit, now I dare to show it openly."
Piao Miao finally couldn't hold it back and asked: "So you think a ferocious and twisted demon looks good, but you're not picky about food because you're a female, right?"
"What misunderstanding do you have about yourself? It was a bit ferocious at the beginning, but it is no longer the case. When you use Yangyang's face, it only makes people feel fierce. In her own form, she is a royal sister with evil eyes... When you see her in the future You can ask Suzaku if I particularly like this."
Zhao Changhe snorted, but actually smiled: "You... are actually... really jealous."
Piaomiao 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. Can't I beat you?"
Zhao Changhe’s soul curled up in pain and was speechless. Piao Miao 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 twisted around countless times to protect the person on his back and received the attack with his own chest.
His majestic body, a tough man who could cut his own flesh and heal his wounds without saying a word, shouldn't be curled up like this.
The reason for not killing him may not be just because he needs to deal with Ye Wuming... but because he really can't do it.
Wanting to kill him, maybe it’s not just out of hatred for being seen out, but maybe it’s really 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 it’s so misty that I can’t tell.
"Bo Xun and you both 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 other people." Life may be considered evil. But the reason is still there, and it has not become a madman who cannot communicate, nor has Bo Xun dominated his thoughts and become his incarnation."
Piaomiao said: "That's nature. With my powerful 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 or desires in ancient times."
Meaning that it is actually better to soak now.
Piaomiao simply can’t imagine that someone dares to think this way, but if you look at it carefully, it seems that there is 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 fleeing 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 another form.”
“Are you both sick?” Piaomiao’s chest heaved with anger, and she said angrily: “Stop talking nonsense, I’ll let you take over my body.”
Cui Yuanyang asked curiously: "Why?"
“When Bo Xun aroused his desire, even though it was caused by mist, the image used was that of you Cui Yuanyang. You and your wife can probably solve it by consummating it on your own!”
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 Piao Miao was getting closer to the normal Piao Miao except for his bad temper.
Perhaps Zhao Changhe's judgment is the most correct... Piaomiao's cultivation is too strong, far beyond Bo Xun. The inner demons caused by Bo Xun cannot cover her temperament, but only make the original hatred more prominent. , more extreme, and faded a lot after the catharsis, and could not 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, if it was deep enough, it would be... No need to sleep and avoid, just go up on your own...
Cui Yuanyang is too lazy to think too much. Since he is in love, it is only a matter of time before he falls deeply into it. 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 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..."
Zhao Changhe was delighted when he saw it was Cui Yuanyang: "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, so she fainted soon 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 help of the masters, I suppressed 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. 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 said with a smile: "You know, when you see Piaomiao Sister, she has admired you very much before. Ever since you entered Han Chi Bingyuan, 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... What's more, 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, that only It will 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 what you hear, you’ll whip me with a whip…”
"Hehe...whenever you use your whip to whip me back, you can whip me as many times as you like."
"Little goblin, is she sleeping again? How dare you speak 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've been holding it back so much that you have to release it. …”
Zhao Changhe really couldn't hold it in anymore. He couldn't hold it in when facing Piaomiao, 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 some loving things with your wife can indeed relieve the aroused desire, but it cannot be a real antidote.
After all, it was Piaomiao who caused inner demons. According to what the ancient Buddha said, "Let him get the woman he wants" refers to Piaomiao, not Cui Yuanyang, who is an old couple.
Even if they have the same appearance but know in their heart that they are not the same, the inner demons will be hard to get rid of.
Cui Yuanyang held her husband's neck to withstand the storm for a while. Seeing that his eyes were still red, he bit his lower lip lightly, thinking about it.
Inner demons only lie 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 this was halfway through when Piaomiao suddenly came out?
Does this mean that we are currently in Piaomiao? Do you want to stop?
(End of this chapter)