The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 802

Chapter 802 Sorry, we have a child

 In fact, Sanniang herself has benefits. This time's practice has been of great benefit to everyone, including Tang Wanzhuang, who is the protector outside the formation. Everyone's practice has improved a lot.

The one who has benefited the most is obviously Xia Chichi, who has the lowest level of practice now. At this moment, she has naturally fallen into a state of trance. Looking at her appearance, she wonders if she can break the barrier when she wakes up.

Single-system practice is ultimately biased. Once the four-image practice of you, me, and you can be integrated and understood, the benefits will be unimaginable. If Xia Chichi had lost experience when she was trapped in the dragon chair before, then at this moment everyone's experience was helping her and turning it into her own understanding.

It is actually very similar to the principle of dual cultivation... Now if two people at the second level of Yujing and three people at the first level of Yujing are helping a person who is close to the Yujing break the Yujing, I am afraid that the person who created the method of dual cultivation would not have thought that there is such a good thing in the world. . And everyone except her also benefited, and directly shared the breakthrough process from the first level to the second level, which was of immeasurable value to the few people who were still in the first level of Yujing.

　　It means it doesn't sound very nice. If a blind man looks at this scene, he will probably feel so angry that his chest hurts. Why write a book about troubled times? Isn't this a book about chaos?

The person involved doesn't have so many messy thoughts. It would be best if she could be really angry to death. Zhao Changhe glanced at Xia Chichi who was in trance, and whispered to Sanniang: "There is something missing... The Four Elephants Formation cannot be fully practiced, it can only be a incomplete formation... The problem is with me, I don't have something." Have enough control.”

Sanniang nodded. With everyone's knowledge of cultivation, they can obviously detect the problem. The missing thing is precisely the meaning of time and space that Sanniang asked Zhao Changhe a while ago.

When the four images form an array together, it must contain the concept of time and space, but Zhao Changhe really doesn't know how to do this... In addition to the meaning of space in the galaxy, nothing that Zhao Changhe has come into contact with so far in his practice has nothing to do with time and space, and the galaxy's The meaning is not Zhao Changhe's own, and he cannot actively guide it.

Therefore, there is no need to continue to practice the actual combat method. Just from the meaning of this formation, you can realize that it will not be successful in the end, and what is missing is the core key.

Looking back now, I have been exposed to all the great laws, such as life and death, existence and non-existence, cause and effect, Qi, and all kinds of mysterious things. However, things like time and space, although very powerful but very common in the fantasy world, have never been No contact.

 There were several projects among them. The blind man was a little anxious at first and urged Zhao Changhe to study, but he never mentioned the time and space aspect. I don't know if he is worried that Zhao Changhe will be able to "go back" by himself if he comes into contact with the meaning of time and space too early...

"Jiuyou said I was Ye Wuming's puppet... Tsk, I thought I wasn't at first, but now the more I think about it, the more I think about it." Zhao Changhe laughed openly: "But she herself admitted that she had played with my... Cause and effect, just not everything works out.”

Sanniang and Huangfuqing looked at each other, both surprised: "She actually admitted this to you?"

"yes."

 “Then has she ever mentioned any examples of failure?”

“…I should have tried to stop you from being with me, but it didn't work.”

The two of them became furious and clapped their hands on the ground: "Why should she! Originally, she said that she had no enmity with us, but she had the meaning of inheritance, but now we don't want to slap her!"

Zhao Changhe smiled and hugged the two of them into his arms, and said softly: "But I am very happy...it means that even if she can change everything, she can't change my marriage with you."

The two old women blushed a little at these words and pinched his waist: "If you didn't have the word 'we' in your sentence, we might be a little moved. Since there is this word, where are you?" Just stay there! Go, go, go, we have to meditate for a while to digest what we have gained."

As a result, Zhao Changhe's waist no longer hurts when he was pinched. Instead, they each kissed each other: "Okay, okay, let's digest what we just learned first, and I will also think about other things."

 “Bah.”

　　Everyone fell into trance. Zhao Changhe sat cross-legged, placing Xinghe and Longque on his lap side by side, and his mind sank into the Xinghe Sword.

Since only the galaxy contains spatial connotations, it is natural to start exploring here first.

 As a result, as soon as he put his mind into the sword, he almost trembled in fright.

Little Xinghe was floating quietly under the night sky, its dark eyes staring straight at him, and the scene was terrifying to death.

Soon, I also felt a little weird in my heart - what was weird was not Xinghe, but the thought of the other two people. Whether you say that Xinghe looks like this when he was a child of Ye Wuming or Ye Jiuyou, some people will definitely believe him. They should have such image and temperament, including their abilities and attributes. But now, I have long forgotten when Ye Wuming started to laugh and get angry. It seems to have been going on for a long time, and Ye Jiuyou not only laughs happily, but is also a little bit coquettish.

"Xiao Xinghe." Zhao Changhe raised his head and said, "Dad hasn't come to see you for a long time. Has Sister Longque made any noise to you recently?"

ˆLongque: “…”

I originally thought that Xiao Xinghe would not pay attention to such an obvious conversation, but she actually answered: "I was a little noisy at the time when I killed Timur and said that I had completed the biggest mission of my birth. Soon No more noise."

"soon?"

“Well, because I think her little potential is too low-level. She was so shocked that she became autistic.”

 Zhao Changhe: "...Then what is your ideal?"

 Xiao Xinghe said: “I will do whatever my father asks me to do.”

"Well, that's not what I mean. Just like when the dragon bird was born, it was Lao Xia's sword when he conquered the world. Its inherent mission is to drive the Tartars from the north and make the world safe. Have you ever... Hey, wait a minute, you What did you call me?"

 “Dad.”

Zhao Changhe was a little stunned. In the past, when he called himself daddy, Xinghe ignored him. He asked her to call him daddy in a bad way, but she only called him master. This is normal. Sword Spirit doesn't know what her father is in her heart. She only has the concept of master.

 Since when did it feel so natural to call me daddy? Zhao Changhe simply doubted whether he had lost a memory.

Xinghe said: "Since the master thinks this is dad, then it is dad. It's just a matter of changing the word."

"But Xiao Xinghe is so smart. He has listened to me and read countless things. He should know that the two words have different meanings."

Not to mention anything else, if Xinghe sees the emotions of the Cui family father and daughter, he will naturally know that it is completely different from the master.

But Xinghe said: "It's really different. You are the father, not the master."

 Zhao Changhe: "?"

 No, I'm so busy that I've barely said a few words to you. The most time we spent together can be traced back to the rest time in the Eldar tribe. I didn't raise you or teach you anything, so why would Xinghe think this is his father.

Xinghe said: "It doesn't matter what Xinghe thinks of me. It's enough for me to treat her as my daughter and I won't give her to anyone. This sentence was said by my father, so it's my father."

Zhao Changhe blinked and remembered that these words were said to Jiuyou in Chang'an before the Northern Expedition. Jiuyou wanted the Galaxy Sword at that time, and the exchange seemed to be... help him get Ye Wuming? Then he refused.

 Xinghe therefore thinks this is his father?

"Well..." Zhao Changhe felt guilty: "Well, dad has really failed to fulfill his responsibilities. He has never had time to accompany you, so he left it alone...and the purpose of coming this time is just..."

 “Is it just dad who needs some space to understand?”

Zhao Changhe was so ashamed that he didn't know how to respond. In essence, he just treats him as a sword. How can he have the shame to call him his father?

Xinghe didn't think about these things at all, and just said: "I have the meaning of space, but I don't know how to guide others to start this aspect of practice. If dad comes to me after he has relevant practice introduction, he may gain something by then. ."

 Understand means that you are naturally good at doing math problems, but you cannot teach the principles.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin. There are some leads to start practicing, Ying Wuhui... I asked him to give some basic guidance, which does not involve too advanced things. Ying Wu should not refuse. When the time comes, he will ask his daughter to learn from him. .

 This plan is much better than other projects that are basically learned from the Book of Heaven... and will not be limited by Ye Wuming.

 However, if space can be solved in this way, what about time? And theoretically speaking, time and space are interdependent. Do we need to learn them together?

But Xinghe said: "Dad, if you study the Four Symbol Formation, you don't need to think too much about time. It is no longer used for fighting, it is like using divine punishment to swat mosquitoes."

Zhao Changhe's heart moved: "What is that for?"

 “beyond the other side.”

 “What's the explanation?”

Xinghe scratched his head in confusion for a while, and then said hesitantly for a while: "The great freedom beyond all constraints?"

Zhao Changhe thought thoughtfully: "Why does Xiao Xinghe know so much and has some vocabulary..."

 “That's what my mother said.”

 The word "Dad" Xinghe was learned from me, which is different from this world. But she never told her about the concept of mother. She could only call her mother because of what she saw and heard in the world.

 It means that in the concept of Xinghe, I really have a mother... Then who is your mother?

Xinghe said: "Since the person who forged me is my father, then the person who laid the foundation for me is my mother..."

Zhao Changhe twitched the corner of his mouth. Yes, the logic is impeccable, so unlike Longque, who looks like a sea of ​​people, Xinghe looks like... Sorry, blind, we have a child.     Transcendence to the other shore...Great freedom...

"So..." Zhao Changhe thought for a moment and repeated the original question: "What is your birthright mission?"

 “Help your mother to transcend the other side.”

Zhao Changhe pursed his lips and subconsciously reached out to rub Xinghe's head, but it was all in vain. Then he remembered that she was just a spirit, so he stretched out his hand again and rubbed it firmly this time.

 Xinghe's expressionless face inexplicably gained some expression. He seemed to have never thought that someone would be so bored that he would use the ability to turn reality into reality to touch a sword spirit's head. He also seemed to have never thought about what it would feel like to be touched on the head.

  Zhao Changhe also felt that he was a little stupid, and he retracted his hand sarcastically.

 Xinghe looked directly at his hand, as if he was a little expectant.

Zhao Changhe tried to reach out and touch it again, and Xinghe showed a little joy.

Zhao Changhe suddenly felt something in his heart. He picked up Xinghe and lifted it up twice: "Dad, let's go out and play with you."

 Xinghe shook his head: "Xinghe doesn't like to go out and play."

Hmm... If we talk about spending time with children, this child is different. Maybe she really doesn't like to run around, and prefers to stay quietly. If Longque could go out to play, the palace might have been destroyed. Poor Zhao Changhe, who had never raised a child, was stuck for a while and didn't know how to spend time with this child.

Xinghe said: "You can ask Sister Longque to fight with me. I like to fight with Sister Longque."

I understand that Sword Spirit's hobby is fighting, but didn't you think she was noisy before? She just made someone autistic.

Xinghe added: "She just needs to stop making noises like, 'Wow, hahaha, am I strong?' and just be a quiet knife that only knows how to fight... She doesn't say whether she's strong or not with her mouth, and she puts her hands on her hips, that It looks so stupid..."

 “Who are you calling stupid, you bastard!” The next moment, a girl clenched her fist angrily and rushed into the sword.

Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of Zhao Changhe's arms. The two children, one large and one small, quickly started to struggle with each other.

Zhao Changhe looked at the children wrestling and rolling in the void, dumbfounded.

 I...my high-ranking Heavenly Grade Sword Spirit, is this how I fight?

The most embarrassing thing is that Longque is obviously a bit bigger than Xinghe, but they are evenly matched, and Longque seems to be slightly at a disadvantage.

Listening to the harsh voice coming from the void, "Did your stinky father teach you how much strength you have as a bastard?" Zhao Changhe covered his face and picked up Long Que: "What do you mean by 'your stinky father'? I Not your father?"

Longque kicked in the air: "Of course not, you come to accompany this **** but you don't even accompany me. I'm obviously your main swordsman!"

“…I'm looking for Xinghe just because I want to sense space. Well, I'm wrong in both respects. Can I spend more time with you in the future?”

"Dad, don't make us fight." Xinghe ran over to save his sister who was being carried in the air.

Zhao Changhe was finally driven out of the sword by the two sisters. He wanted to learn the way of space but failed to learn even a hair. Unexpectedly, he learned some ancient thoughts belonging to Ye Wuming.

 But this doesn't seem to be important. Spending more time with the children is the biggest meaning of this time.

Just like Yangyang, when something happened to her, she realized that she had too little time to spend with her.

With his mind out of the sword, he turned around and saw that everyone else was in trance. Only Xia Chichi looked at him with shining eyes, seemingly smiling.

 Her cultivation is the lowest, and the digestion time required does not take as long as others.

 “Have you broken the imperial guard?” Zhao Changhe asked.

"Yeah." Xia Chichi didn't seem to care about this problem. She stood up, stretched out her delicate hand in front of him and made an invitation gesture: "Will you accompany me for a walk in the Royal Garden?"

"good."

 The two of them left the Ancestral Temple hand in hand and strolled towards the Imperial Garden. Xia Chichi wore a gentle smile all the way and seemed to be in a good mood.

Zhao Changhe turned his head and glanced at her: "Are you... in a good mood? Because of Po Yu?"

"No, because I sensed that you were playing with the child." Xia Chichi said softly: "Then I thought about how we would have children in the future."

Zhao Changhe didn't know what to say for a moment... If any of the beauties around him had the most difficult childhood, it was Chichi, and she was definitely the most touched by it. I don't know if talking more will remind her of the scenes in her early years...

As a result, Xia Chichi said it himself: "What we are doing is to prevent future generations from suffering the same hardships we have experienced. This is true for individuals, and it is also true for governing the world."

Zhao Changhe said "Yeah": "You are a good emperor... To be honest, at first you wanted to do it, and I supported it, but in my heart I doubted whether you could do it well. Facts have proved that you did better than I imagined. much better."

Xia Chichi smiled and said: "So you can't believe in my determination? Or can't you believe in my ability?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "After all, it is very rare to have never done this before. It is much more difficult than practicing cultivation."

"Actually, it's not that difficult." Xia Chi said leisurely: "If you have never tried it, you will never know how comfortable it is to have Tang Wanzhuang. She is so capable. If you do it, as long as she is here, you will definitely She won't do worse than me, maybe a little better... After all, she doesn't listen to everything I say, and sometimes she will contradict me, which makes me very confused. But if it is you, she may implement your ideas without any bottom line. Order."

 “No, I have to stick to my evening makeup.”

“What are you insisting on? Taking the initiative to ask the Venerable to serve you together is still the Tang Wanzhuang we remember.”

 “Still eating vinegar for so long?”

“Don't eat, wait and see if she wakes up, I will stay with you tonight.”

 Zhao Changhe did not answer this question.

Xia Chi glanced at him: "Not in the mood? It's only been one day since we made an appointment with Ying Wu for three days. You can't just eat and drink without thinking about it. That's not fair to us either."

Zhao Changhe said: "Uh...not really, it's just that you don't have to think about two people together...it's also aggrieved."

"It doesn't matter, it's quite difficult for a person to satisfy you. It's not a good experience to be paralyzed by you again and again." Xia Chichi muttered and complained: "You are like a bull."

Xia Chichi added: "Actually, it would be better if Yue Hongling wanted me to be with her. After all, I started to learn the meaning of the White Tiger from a young age. Even if I can't keep up now, the accumulation and understanding are not comparable to her beginners. If we practice together, we can share it. "

Zhao Changhe said: "You...are not angry?"

"Uncle's suggestion is out of public interest. The White Tiger's will really needs a successor, especially when we have to face the ancient White Tiger, and we must eliminate future troubles first." Xia Chichi said: "Of course I have no discomfort at all. , that must be a lie, after all, the most important thing is the important thing. In fact, I know that this is also a very difficult decision for Yue Hongling... because she accepted my things, which should be regarded as a stain in her heart, and will be regarded as a stain in my mind. It's hard to raise her head in front of others, and she doesn't have the confidence to fight, but she still wants it... She's also doing it for the sake of public interest, and now each opponent is stronger than the other, and no one has the time to think about their own face.”

Zhao Changhe had never thought about this before. When Xia Chichi said it, he thought it would trigger a quarrel between the two. In fact, they never quarreled again.

Yue Hongling's voice came from behind: "If I don't join the Four Elephant Sect, I will never be a real White Tiger. I only learned this sword intent to make up for the lack of formation... In the future, the Four Elephant Sect will select a qualified White Tiger Saint. Hong Ling is willing to Pass on the meaning of the white tiger to her along with what you have learned throughout your life. Or..."

The two stopped and looked back. Yue Hongling was leaning under a peach tree in the imperial garden at some point, smiling.

It seems that he deliberately came to Xia Chichi to talk about the white tiger issue.

 “Or what?” Xia Chichi asked.

"Perhaps it will be the prince or princess passed on to you." Yue Hongling blinked: "Although this child has many aunts, I have reserved the position of godmother."

 (End of this chapter)

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