MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 83 era reopens

  Chapter 83 Reopening of the era

Cui Wenjing laughed and said: "The family is not as long as the reopening of the era. It is not passed down from the previous era. Regarding the matters of the last era, everyone, including His Majesty, is also in the process of exploring, so The knowledge is only found in various residual records, or some clues have been discovered by exploring the ancient secret realm. If we say that we know more than others, it means that we have more information.”

  Zhao Changhe listened carefully.

"In the last era, it should have been a world where gods and demons stand side by side. Words such as moving mountains to fill the sea and cutting the universe with knives are just descriptions now, but it should be really possible at that time. But... maybe they are too powerful, and the battle caused The universe collapsed; or for other reasons, in short, the heavens and the earth were shattered overnight, and the gods fell."

  Zhao Changhe had an estimate of this situation. The blind man's methods are obviously not comparable to those of the world today. Cui Wenjing is known as the ninth in the world. If today's people can't do this, it can only be a matter of the last era, and the blind man must be a remnant of the last era, but I don't know why he only acts in secret?

  The way of heaven is dead... At this time, Zhao Changhe still echoed these four words the most in his heart.

  Now sects like the Blood God Sect and the Four Elephant Sect, what they believe in may not be superstition, but a powerful life that once existed.

"The heaven and the earth are broken and reopened, but for some reason, the gods and Buddhas have dispersed, but ordinary creatures have not all disappeared. There are still human beings who stubbornly come out of the ruins and rebuild the rivers and mountains. It's just that most of the inheritance has been annihilated with the destruction. This kind of relics and secret realms can be explored, you can start to practice again, you can sort out some era history, and know some allusions, but you don’t know how to achieve that kind of divine and Buddha power.”

   This is the reason why I feel that the world is severely divided between low martial arts and fantasy. When it comes to Cui Wenjing's level, I feel that it is still bad. I don't know how much Xia Longyuan has touched?

Cui Wenjing said this, drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and suddenly laughed at himself: "The world thinks that the word Qinghe Cui also existed in the last era, and they are awed, thinking that it is a great and mysterious inheritance, but it is not. Just like this Biluochun... whether this tea should be called Biluochun, no one knows, but they know that there was such a famous tea before, and the new tea is named after it, that's all."

Zhao Changhe said: "So the aristocratic families and the great sects are nothing more than human beings after the era broke and reopened. They have been inherited in various ancient relics, so they are one step ahead of others and have achieved secret treasures. It is not the last era at all. inheritance?"

"Maybe there are some related things that have been passed down to the previous era, and they are established as such. This is true, and many sects are like this. But most of them are just a name. For example, the ancestor's surname was Cui, so he chose Qinghe to take root. It’s nothing more than the romance of Qinghe Cui recorded in the vassal era. According to the records of the previous era, Qinghe Cui and King Langya are not from the same family, but we stand side by side here... because everyone is just a name.”

I see.

  The last era is likely to be a world that has a strong relationship with this world, so blind people will appear in this world. When the era collapses, no matter the geography or the humanities, there will be changes and inheritances, which will lead to Beimang in the north and Qinghe in the south, and also lead to Yao, Shunyu, Qinghe Cui, and Biluochun, which are specious. The matter is actually very simple, but the reasons behind it may require long-term exploration.

  Speaking of Qinghe Cui...Zhao Changhe twitched his lips. Although he was a liberal arts student, he was actually a strong sportsman. At first, I thought that Qinghe Cui was very legendary, and he had a sense of admiration from a high mountain, but now the father-in-law has exposed himself in such a way that he has fallen into the mud all at once.

  But I heard Cui Wenjing say leisurely: "Whether the family is glorious or not does not depend on what skins are covered, it depends on ourselves. The old man never shy away from these things. Yangyang."

  Cui Yuanyang sat up a little straight: "Father."

"There were many things before, and the old man didn't have the heart to scold you. Now I have to make it clear to you. Running away from home and hanging out with bandits and bandits will not only ruin your own innocence, but also ruin your family's reputation. It will also cause endless disasters. You should Heavily punished. I will entertain guests in the near future, and let you dance for two days, and when Chang He leaves, you will be sent to the back mountain to practice confinement for half a year."

   Cui Yuanyang, who was always full of joy, froze with a smile, and his little face collapsed instantly. The old man, who had never been so pleasing to the eye just now, suddenly became hideous.

   "Can we discuss it, just, just three months?"

   "Not even one day less." Cui Wenjing said with a blank expression, "Go and get the family law, ten sticks."

   Cui Yuanyang jumped up clutching his buttocks: "This won't work!"

  Cui Wenjing was unmoved and drank tea calmly.

   "Uh..." Zhao Changhe finally came forward: "Well, ten sticks refers to spanking?"

   "Yes." Cui Yuanyang's eyes moved, and his voice suddenly became a little charming: "It's broken, it's not tender anymore, it's not easy to touch..."

   "Pfft!" Cui Wenjing spit out all the tea, Tangtang Tianbang Ninth Ninth almost choked to death by these words, pointed at Cui Yuanyang with trembling fingers, coughed for a long time and was speechless.

  Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically: "Well, hit me with ten sticks, and I will take it on my behalf."

  Cui Wenjing slammed the case: "What do you want to keep that **** for! I warn you two, if you dare to do anything to ruin the family tradition in the past three years, I don't care who you are, I will cut it off with a sword!"

   After speaking, he walked away in a huff: "For what you said just now! Three more sticks!"

   "Hey senior, no, wait a minute, uncle, we haven't finished talking about the history of our era..."

   "Isn't it just those things? If you want to see something thinner, let that air-tight padded jacket find classics for you. People just don't know how to read books in the study room! What's there to say!"

  Cui Wenjing's voice was almost exasperated. He walked away all the way, out of sight and out of mind, afraid of wanting to hit someone after watching for a long time.

  Young men and women look at me and look at you. I always feel that Lao Cui’s anger has been suppressed for a long time. It’s not easy to pretend to be calm and harmonious these two days. It’s about to explode, right?

"Don't care about him." The little padded jacket said angrily, "I'm not going to get the family law. If I dare to beat me, I'll go to my mother's place to make trouble! This time he's scheming all by himself, which seems to be great, but my mother was deceived and cried. After two days, I will go to fight again, mother will not stop with him, let's see how he beats me!"

  Zhao Changhe turned his head to look at her. The little girl was just trying to avoid being beaten. In fact, she didn’t have much resistance to the punishment of confinement. It seems that she also knew in her heart that she was impulsive and stupid at the time, and she was accepting punishment. Even Zhao Changhe felt in his heart that what this guy did before was too stupid, and he couldn't justify not being punished.

  The little girl has grown up after going through these incidents, and knows what to do and what not to do. At least this time after he left, the little girl should not run away from home to find her lover, crying and making noise.

   But in other words, in fact, everyone knows that he should go.

  It is impossible to linger in Cui's house, not knowing what happened in the world.

   There is still misty rain in the rivers and lakes waiting, and there is still a vast scroll to unfold.

  There is also an agreement with Han Wubing beside the ancient sword lake, the man must keep his promise, and he must keep the appointment, and the time will not be too far away.

  Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip, Yingying moved close to Zhao Changhe, and pressed his hand on his chest: "Brother Zhao..."

   "Ah...ah?" Zhao Changhe always felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong... This is your father's study, what do you want to do?

  Cui Yuanyang whispered: "Are you leaving..."

   "Hmm...almost..."

   "Then... I think there should be something for you."

  The little girl's tone became softer and softer. Coupled with the words that her **** was broken and hard to touch just now, a man would think that she seemed to be doing something...

  Zhao Changhe stepped back subconsciously: "Well, wait, your father... no, you are still young, starting in three years...don't..."

   "Huh?" Cui Yuanyang looked up at him, his eyes seemed sly: "I mean, I should give you a horse. Since Dad said you are suitable for angry horses in fresh clothes and roaming the rivers and lakes, how can you have no horses?"

  Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

   "So..." Cui Yuanyang's eyes flashed with fascination, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao's reaction...it means that you want me to give it to you, so what is it?"

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  (end of this chapter)