Cui Wenyuan said calmly: "You can't call me senior."
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head for a long time and asked tentatively: "Uncle?"
The old face was actually a little red.
Cui Yuanyang's little face next to her was as red as a monkey's butt, and the water in the corners of her brows and eyes almost overflowed.
Cui Wencong seemed invisible and drank tea leisurely: "Well, you can ask."
"About this era...the previous era, what was it like and how did it collapse? The family of our predecessors has a long heritage. Should we know some of the whole story?'"
Cui Wenxia laughed and said: "The family is not as old as the reopening of the era. It was not passed down from the previous era. Regarding the matters of the previous era, everyone, including His Majesty, is in the process of exploring it, so The knowledge is only found in various residual records, or some clues can be found by exploring ancient secret realms. If we know more than others, it means that we have more of this information."
Zhao Changhe listened carefully.
"In the last era, it should have been a world where gods and demons coexisted. The words "moving mountains, filling seas, and cutting heaven and earth with swords are just descriptions now, but they should have been truly achievable at that time. But... maybe they were too powerful. The battle caused the universe to collapse; or it could be for other reasons. In short, the heaven and earth were shattered overnight, and the gods fell."
Zhao Changhe had predicted this situation. The blind man's methods were obviously not comparable to those of today's people. Cui Wenxia was known as the ninth in the world and could induce mysterious phenomena in the sky, but it was obviously still far from the blind man's level. If people today can't do this, it can only be a matter of the last era. The blind man must be a remnant of the last era. I don't know why he only acts in secret?
Tiandao is dead... At this time, the words that echoed most in Zhao Changhe's heart were still these four words.
Nowadays, for sects such as the Blood God Sect and the Four Symbol Sect, what they believe in may not be superstition, but a powerful life that once really existed.
"The world was destroyed and reopened, but for some reason, the gods and Buddhas have dispersed, and ordinary creatures have not all perished. There are still human beings who tenaciously walk out of the ruins and rebuild the mountains and rivers. However, most of the inheritance has been lost with the destruction. People have passed through various By exploring these relics and secret realms, I can start my cultivation again, sort out some epochal history, and know some allusions, but I no longer know how to achieve such divine and Buddha power."
This is the reason why the world of low martial arts and fantasy is seriously separated. When it comes to Cui Wenxia's level, it still feels bad. I wonder how much Xia Longyuan touches it?
When Cui Wenxia said this, he drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and suddenly laughed like a self-deprecater: "The world thinks that the three characters Qinghe Cui also existed in the last era, and they are in awe, thinking that it is such an amazing mysterious inheritance, but it is not the case. Just like this Biluochun... No one knows whether this tea should be called Biluochun, but they know that there once was such a famous tea, and they named the new tea after it, that's all."
Zhao Changhe said: "So aristocratic families and high-ranking sects are nothing more than human beings after the era was broken and reopened. They have been inherited in various ancient relics, so they were one step ahead and achieved secrets. It is not the last era at all. inheritance?”
"Perhaps some have indeed inherited things related to the previous era and established sects based on them. This is true. Many sects are like this. But most of them just use 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. If we go by the records of the previous era, Qinghe Cui and King Langya are not from the same period of time, but here we stand side by side...because everyone just uses their names."
I see.
The last era was probably a world that had a strong relationship with the present world, so the blind man would appear in the present world. When the era collapsed, there were changes and inheritances in both geography and humanities, which led to Beimang in the north and Qinghe in the south. It also led to the paradox of Yao, Shunyu, Cui in Qinghe, and Biluochun. The thing is actually very simple, but the reason behind it may require long-term exploration.
Speaking of Qinghe Cui... Zhao Changhe twitched the corner of his mouth. Although he was a liberal arts student, he was actually a strong sportsman. He was very impressive on the court. In class, he shriveled like a cat. He couldn't remember which aristocratic family he was from each period. I used to think that Qinghe Cui was very legendary, and he had the feeling of looking up to a mountain, but now that my father-in-law exposed himself like this, he suddenly fell into the mud.
But I heard Cui Wenxia say leisurely: "The glory of the family does not depend on the trap, but on ourselves. I never hide these things. Yang Yang."
Cui Yuanyang sat up a little straighter: "Dad."
"There were too many things going on before, so I have no intention of scolding you. Now I must make it clear to you. Running away from home and hanging out with bandits has not only ruined your own reputation for innocence, but also ruined the reputation of the family. It has also caused endless troubles. It should be Heavy punishment. I have been hosting guests recently, and I will let you dance for two days. When the river has left, you will go to the back mountain to practice solitary confinement for half a year."
Cui Yuanyang, who had always been full of joy, his smile froze, and his face fell instantly. My father, who had never been so pleasing to the eyes just now, suddenly became disgusting.
"Can we discuss it, just for three months?"
"It doesn't take even one day." Cui Wenyuan said expressionlessly: "In addition, go and get the family method, ten sticks."
Cui Yuanyang jumped up while covering her butt: "This won't work!"
Cui Wenyuan remained unmoved and drank tea calmly.
"Well, Zhao Changhe finally came forward:" "Um, the ten sticks refer to spanking?"
"Yes." Cui Yuanyang's eyes flashed, and his voice suddenly sounded a little charming: "It's broken, it's no longer tender, and it's not easy to touch."
"Pfft!" Cui Wenxu spit out all the tea in a sip. The dignified ninth person on the list almost choked to death at these words. He pointed at Cui Yuanyang with a trembling finger and coughed for a long time and was speechless.
Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically and said, "Um, hit me with ten sticks, and I'll take it for you."
Cui Wenxu stood up and said, "What do you want to keep that butt for? I'm warning 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'll chop you off with a sword!"
After saying that, he walked away: "For what you just said! Add three more sticks!"
"Hey, senior, no, uncle, wait, we haven't finished the history of our era."
"Isn't that just those things? If you want to see something more detailed, ask that leaky cotton-padded jacket to find some classics for you. You don't know how to read in the study! What's there to say!"
Cui Wenyuan's voice was so angry that he walked away, out of sight and out of mind, fearing that he would want to hit someone after watching for too long.
Young man and woman, you look at me and I look at you. I always feel that Lao Cui has been holding back his anger for a long time. It is not easy to pretend to be calm and harmonious in the past two days. Is he almost exhausted?
! This time he seemed to be doing all the planning on his own, but my mother was kept in the dark. I cried for two days, and when I went to make trouble again, my mother refused and said, "Ignore him." The leaky little cotton-padded jacket said angrily: ", I don't Go and get the family law. If you dare to beat me, I will go to my mother. He will continue to make trouble over there, and let’s see how he beats me!"
Zhao Changhe tilted his head and looked at her. The little girl was just trying to avoid being beaten. In fact, she didn't have much objection to the punishment of solitary confinement. It seemed that she knew in her heart that she had been impulsive and stupid, and she was accepting the punishment. Even Zhao Changhe felt in his heart that what this guy did before was so stupid that he couldn't justify it without punishing him.
The little girl has experienced this incident and grown up. She knows what to do and what not to do. At least this time after he leaves, the little girl won't cry and make trouble and have to leave home to find her lover.
But in other words, everyone actually knew that it was time for him to leave.
It is impossible to linger in the Cui family and not know where the world is.
There is still mist and rain in the world waiting, and there is still a vast picture to be unfolded.
There was still an agreement made by Han Wubing by the side of Gujian Lake. The man kept his promise and had to keep the appointment. Calculating the time, it was not far off.
Cui Yuanyang bit her lower lip, Yingying came to Zhao Changhe and pressed her hand on his chest: "Brother Zhao."
"Ah...ah?" Zhao Changhe always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere... This is your father's study, what do you want to do?
Cui Yuanyang whispered: "Are you leaving..."
"Well, that's almost it..."
"Then I think there should be something else for you."
The little girl's tone became softer and softer, and when she said that her butt was broken and she couldn't touch it, a man would think that she was going to do something...
Zhao Changhe stepped back subconsciously: "Um, wait, your dad... no, you are still young, you started in three years... don't"
"Huh?" Cui Yuanyang looked up at him, with something cunning in his eyes: "I mean, I should give you a horse. Since dad said you are suitable for riding a horse in bright clothes and roaming the rivers and lakes, how can you not have a horse?"
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
"So..." The charming look in Cui Yuanyang's eyes flashed away, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Brother Zhao's reaction... shows that you are thinking about what I gave you?"
