book of troubled times

Chapter 928 Where the Dream Begins (Finale)

The good wish of treating the Four Symbols Sect, including Ye Di, as a brothel did not come true because of the Four Symbols people's deception.

No matter how many times it had been broadcast live, Ye Wuming's self-esteem could not withstand the thought of sleeping with someone so he ran away immediately.

"Eh?" Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand. He wanted to keep the person but felt it would be too embarrassing. After a moment of hesitation, the person disappeared.

As soon as Ye Wuming left, everyone in the Four Symbols Sect felt extremely embarrassed. They had originally dragged Zhao Changhe here under the pretext of "competing for favor with Ye Jiuyou on behalf of our Emperor Ye". Now that the real boss had run away, how could anyone else have the nerve to take over?

Especially seeing Zhao Changhe's bare hands stretched out was even more hilarious, and the intimate atmosphere was turned into fun. Yue Hongling was the first to run away. Anyway, whoever wants to stay in this broken sect can stay. She just came here to make up the numbers for the formation. Who wants to form a brothel with you?

Xia Chichi was pregnant and didn't want to mess around, so she ran away. Sanniang and Huangfu Qing were left holding back their laughter and ran away. Only Zhao Changhe was left standing alone on the observatory with his veins twitching.

The hand was stretched out as if trying to keep someone, but it was inappropriate for anyone to stay. After all, it was impossible for him to ignore their faces and really treat it as a brothel.

“Hee…” Ye Jiuyou floated over and hugged his neck: “What’s mine is mine, there’s no point in dragging you away…”

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry.

Ye Jiuyou whispered in her ear: "Everyone says you are ridiculous, but in fact, you have never slept with a real man, only two or three at most."

Zhao Changhe said righteously: "Am I that kind of person... Do you have any ideas?"

"But they all still need some face. With time, it's only a matter of time." Ye Jiuyou smiled and blew into his ear mischievously: "I can remind you that whoever cares most about face should be dealt with first... Everything else will be much easier."

Zhao Changhe thought to himself, aren’t you the one who cares the most about face? So you mean to deal with you?
But in comparison, the one who cares more about face is Ye Wuming... This pair of sisters from the other side of the river are the two most difficult to deal with.

Come to think of it, I have never been with twin sisters. This is much more practical than the complete Four Symbols Sect. They are real twin sisters...

Feeling that Zhao Changhe's blood and qi were beginning to accelerate, Ye Jiuyou knew what he was thinking and glared at him unhappily: "You really look like a dead person. Didn't it count when you used her as a mattress before?"

"That really doesn't count..." Zhao Changhe was too embarrassed to say more, so he hugged her to bed: "Rest first, you're tired today."

"Isn't dual cultivation the best way to rest?" Ye Jiuyou pestered him, "You and Ye Wuming did that for two days, and now she has surpassed me in cultivation. I won't accept it..."

Zhao Changhe thought to himself that it would be troublesome if you wanted to compete with her for this, unless she gave up the position of Heavenly Dao to you again.

Of course, there was no need to say more. When his wife asked for sex, why would he bother to say anything else? Zhao Changhe simply kissed her: "Then let your husband push you a little further..."

The two of them quickly embraced and kissed, but suddenly Ye Wuming's fragrance came from behind: "I said..."

Zhao Changhe's hand was inserted into Ye Jiuyou's collar. Ye Jiuyou's collar was half undone and he was looking at the most lustful. Being interrupted suddenly, Ye Jiuyou was angry and anxious: "Are you deliberately making it difficult for me to live well?"

Actually yes.

I originally dragged Zhao Changhe here because I didn't want you to refill Piaomiao's cup, but the Four Elephants ran away and it became you, Ye Jiuyou. What were you doing just now? Is it funny? Ye Wuming felt that his great cause was not yet completed, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't ruin it.

Of course, he didn't say that, but put on a serious face: "When I saw the four symbols dispersed, I thought you guys didn't do that anymore, but then I remembered that I had some Nine Netherworld-related practice and wanted to say... It seems that I still came at the wrong time."

"No, you came at the right time." Zhao Changhe stretched out his arms and pulled her over: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this kind of line?"

Ye Wuming didn't expect that he didn't hold back the man just now, and suddenly attacked him now, and was caught off guard. He struggled hastily: "Mr. Zhao! You looked like a human being just now, why are you..."

"Just now we were in public, so I had to give you some face. Now she's your own sister, it's not like you haven't folded hands before, so what are you afraid of..."

"Really?" Ye Wuming glanced at Ye Jiuyou. It was obvious that Ye Jiuyou was also very unhappy about being disturbed. He was very angry, which was completely different from the mischievous expression he had when he used himself as a mattress before.

Ye Wuming also felt a little bit of revenge in his heart, so he simply stopped struggling and began to speak in a charming tone: "Brother-in-law... do you really want to be with me first in front of my sister?"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

Ye Wuming took the initiative to kiss her: "If my brother-in-law thinks I'm more attractive than my sister, then I can do it..."

Ye Jiuyou was furious: "Ye Wuming! Do you still have some shame?"

Ye Wuming glanced at her with disdain: "Except for bullying me when I am powerless, what else do you have, including stealing men..."

The two sisters twisted together.

Zhao Changhe was pushed aside and became an outsider, and was stunned for a moment.

How did it become like this...

Well, isn’t this great?

Seeing the two sisters fighting each other, Zhao Changhe pressed down on them both like a mountain.

Two very similar faces were pressed closely together, looking up at him together, with the same meaning in their eyes, both shyness and anger, and affection.

They all seem to be silently asking: Who do you want first?
There are two beautiful flowers blooming together, and Zhao Changhe really doesn’t know which one to choose first.

…………

"Did you have a good time yesterday?"

The next morning, Zhao Changhe walked out with his hands on his waist. Tang Wanzhuang was sitting in the pavilion outside, sipping tea leisurely. Noticing Zhao Changhe's weak look, she smiled.

Zhao Changhe's face was a little hot, and that was the observatory. Fortunately, he had some shame and cast an isolation spell outside, otherwise the sisters' bodies lying in each other's arms would be too lewd to be looked at.

As for who was chosen first, it is not worth mentioning.

Zhao Changhe walked over to Tang Wanzhuang with a dry cough, pinched her shoulders like a servile person, and said with an apologetic smile, "Do you blame me for being ridiculous?"

It is said that Wanzhuang is the one who indulges him most without any bottom line, but in fact, Zhao Changhe always feels that whenever he sees Wanzhuang, he always feels guilty as if he has seen a parent. A good prime minister is not only in the country, but also at home.

"Everything is settled. Everyone indulges themselves... Just don't dwell on it." Tang Wanzhuang bit her lower lip to prevent him from seeing the resentment in her eyes.

I also want to be ridiculous.

But the character cannot collapse.

Tang Wanzhuang managed to maintain a cold and serious tone, and said solemnly: "No matter how ridiculous it is, the affairs of the Three Realms still need to be considered. Chi Chi and Si Si will not sit in the Golden Palace for a long time. They will eventually accompany you to travel the sea of ​​stars. You need to come up with a charter and decide on the follow-up matters."

"Is Miaojiang ready for the merger?"

"I have been preparing for this over the years, and it is almost mature."

"That's fine... As for Chi Chi, of course we'll wait until the child is born and raise him for a while."

"How long is that?" Tang Wanzhuang sighed, "I'm afraid of this kind of irresponsible 'a while' or 'a few years'. There's no fixed number or destination. Even if you set it at sixteen years, we will arrange it according to sixteen years."

"Because the number of years is not just determined by me... We won't travel the universe directly. We will stay in one place for a while. As for how long, I'm afraid it depends on whether you are willing to leave."

Tang Wanzhuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Your Zhaocuo..."

"Yes, it's also Lao Xia's Zhaocuo. Do you want to take a look?"

Tang Wanzhuang became very interested: "I want to."

"Okay, it's time. I'll go talk to Xia Xia." Zhao Changhe turned around to look for Ye Wuming, but found that when he was talking to Wanzhuang, the two girls from the Ye family had already disappeared and run away. Ye Wuming was no longer among them...

When he opened his mind and looked, as expected, he went to find Ling Ruoyu to have a secret conversation...

Ye Wuming surrendered, and the happiest person was actually Ling Ruoyu. The little girl no longer had to worry about whether to follow her father or her mother, and she was extremely happy.

Seeing Ye Wuming coming to find her early in the morning, she happily leaned into Ye Wuming's arms, hugged her neck and said affectionately: "Mom, can you take me to the heavens and the myriad worlds to play? There are still many places I want to see."

Ye Wuming felt that this girl actually had something hidden in her heart. She had originally liked to be like Yue Hongling, roaming the world with a sword, and it was obvious that she particularly enjoyed that period. But her background was too awesome, and she stood at the top of the world when she awakened, and she had the most connections in the Three Realms... Those days of riding the wind and waves and testing the sword in the world were ultimately short-lived.

Originally, she might have been able to have some fun in the Wanxiang Star Region, but her father suppressed her again, and the whole family was wandering around in the Heavenly Book again.

But Ye Wuming knew that the little girl would like the next destination: "If you are really used to the world, you will know that some places are more fun than the martial arts world."

Ling Ruoyu's eyes lit up: "What do you mean, mother..."

"The place your father longs for... He owns the world, unifies the three realms, and suppresses the star field, but he has no attachment to it. Do you really think he just likes to wander? That's because he has a home in his heart." Ye Wuming curled his lips: "Those women outside think he is so special to me, and they are always full of jealousy. In fact, he is special, but the resentment is the heaviest."

For other women, the first time they are with him, it would not be like being raped, with their hair grabbed.

The second time, the sisters hugged each other and their faces disappeared.

Ling Ruoyu had no idea what postures her parents had used the first and second time, so she asked with great interest, "Where is that? Is it the legendary Zhaocuo?"

Ye Wuming said slowly: "Yes. That is a planet with almost no spiritual energy."

"No spiritual energy at all?" Ling Ruoyu was stunned: "What's the fun in that? Can you fight?"

"Don't underestimate it... Your martial arts world and our immortal path should all be inextricably linked to this place. It was through this mysterious connection that I was able to find that place." Ye Wuming looked up at the sky, as if recalling something: "There are some details that I still don't understand... There is a great possibility that that is the place where we were born."

Ling Ruoyu was very excited: "Then I want to go...at least that's where the father was conceived."

Ye Wuming pinched her nose and said, "Even if we don't fight, there are other fun things to do. I'm afraid that at your age, you'll get stuck in it and won't be able to get out."

While the mother and daughter were talking, Zhao Changhe came over and laughed before he spoke: "Silly..."

Ye Wuming knew what he was going to say, and asked without turning his head: "Are you ready?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "You said at the beginning that the way to go back is to complete your obsession. My obsession is to kill that witch. Do you think I have completed it? If not, let's go inside and do it again?"

Ye Wuming covered Ling Ruoyu's ears and spat, "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child!"

Zhao Changhe just smiled.

The significance of killing the witch is that when you are able to do this, no matter in which sense, you have reached the qualification to go back. If you are killed on the battlefield, it means that your strength is better than hers, and you can also travel through time and space as she can; if you are "killed" in bed, then you are already a family, and she will naturally take you back.

Now both levels have been achieved, and going home is just a matter of minutes. What Ye Wuming can help is that Zhao Changhe does not need to spend a lot of energy to explore the coordinates by himself, as she is familiar with the route.

Zhao Changhe put away his smile and said seriously: "I want to... take you home together."

When the two looked at each other, thousands of words and countless pictures seemed to flash in their eyes.

As Ling Ruoyu looked at him intently, Ye Wuming responded in a low voice: "Okay. I'll go home with you."

Zhao Changhe turned around and looked around: "Are you all ready?"

Laughter was heard all around: "I've been wanting to go with you to see what kind of place can raise a bastard like you."

Zhao Changhe's gaze fell on Xia Chichi's face. There was a hint of expectation and a hint of melancholy in Xia Chichi's smile.

That was not only where her husband was born, but also where her father was born... In a sense, it was her ancestral home that she had never set foot in.

"Return to that time and space?" Ye Wuming asked.

This is the meaning that only the two of them know... Zhao Changhe was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "I miss my parents so much. Let's skip the date during the semester and go directly to summer vacation. I want to go home."

"Okay." Ye Wuming held his hand and closed his eyes.

The next moment, the heavenly book streaked across the night sky like a meteor, and the dimension folded and disappeared.

…………

It’s hot in July and the summer is scorching.

In a residential building in the urban village, a group of uncles and aunts are chatting around a big banyan tree.

The students were on vacation and were not afraid of the sun. They gathered in groups on the streets in the middle of the day, fighting for basketballs and singing and dancing rap.

The aunties looked at him with smiling eyes, and asked, "I say, Lao Zhao, why hasn't your Hezi had a holiday this year?"

Old Zhao looked a little melancholy: "I don't know why, his phone is always turned off when I call him. It's been several days since the holiday and he hasn't said a word. This kid wasn't like this before..."

Someone said, "Oh, could it be that he was deceived into joining a pyramid scheme..."

"Look at what you said, can you hope for some good people?"

"I'm just providing a reference. If it really happens, it's better to be prepared than not..."

"Bullshit, that little brat is very smart, how can he be fooled so easily? I think they might be in love."

Old Zhao looked much better. "His mother and I guessed the same thing. He's tall and strong, but he's never held a girl's hand. It's embarrassing. If he really wants to be cheated, I think he'll die in a woman's belly."

"So the case has been solved, right?" the man said, "Maybe he was tricked into a pyramid scheme by some witch..."

"Get lost!" Lao Zhao threw away his cigarette, grabbed the man by the collar, and was about to hit him with his fist as big as a vinegar jar.

If the people in the world of the Heavenly Book saw it, they would know that the Beimang mountain bandits still have a legacy.

The old lady started to scream, "You're hitting a woman! You're hitting a woman!"

The old men and women nearby rushed over and tried to stop the fight: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, let's talk it out..." "Who are you talking about in pyramid schemes?" In the chaos, Changhe's mother came back in a hurry, carrying large and small bags of vegetables in the distance: "Maybe she will bring her wife back tonight, you know nothing!"

The old lady retreated to the crowd with lingering fear and sneered: "With the quality of your family, which decent girl would follow him back? Are you blind?"

Before he could finish his words, the sound of a boy playing basketball falling was heard on the street.

The sound seemed to have magic, suddenly making the noise on the street silent. Only the basketball was bouncing around, but no one was there to pick it up.

The people under the banyan tree turned around and saw the protagonist of the discussion approaching them with a large group of girls in Hanfu.

All the boys playing ball stared blankly at the group of girls, their mouths half open and drooling.

"Where did these fairies come from?" Someone murmured, "No other celebrity is so beautiful and has such a good temperament, and she can do so many in one breath..."

"Is this a heroine who just ran out of a book? I think I've seen someone like this before..."

Zhao Changhe seemed to have heard this, and turned around and smiled: "It seems that this is true..."

"what book?"

"A book about troubled times."

"?"

"Boss Zhao!" A young man bravely shouted, "These are..."

Zhao Changhe showed his white teeth, and said with a bright smile: "Your sisters-in-law."

"Plop..." A lot of people fell down on the street. They were suffering from the severe heat.

The women looked around with interest; everything here was interesting to them.

Strange clothes, strange roads, strange tall buildings, strange big balls.

A world without spiritual energy has developed a civilization that is completely different from theirs.

This civilization gave birth to their husbands.

Zhao Changhe ignored the young men and strode towards the banyan tree with his wives. The chattering auntie was backing away, feeling inexplicably frightened.

That kind of indescribable pressure... is like being stared at by a tiger, full of blood and ferocity.

Some educated uncles also came up with a phrase in their minds: "walk like a dragon and gait like a tiger."

How come this kid has changed after not seeing him for just one semester...

The old couple stood there in a daze, and they also felt that their son seemed to have some small changes... He became more mature, as if he was two or three years older... Well, maybe he didn't look much different in age, but his temperament had changed so much, as if he had been weathered.

Could it be that he really went to a pyramid scheme den and ran back?...What's the matter with all these beautiful women?
Zhao Changhe finally stood in front of them and whispered, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Others have no way of knowing why there is a tremor in his words. But it's only been one semester, and it's not the first time you've been away from home. You're a sophomore or a junior now... Why are you suddenly so pretentious?

Only the women behind him knew that thirty-three years had passed.

Ye Wuming lowered his head.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. Remember to charge your phone next time. Look how irritable you are."

"Well...I see."

In fact, I don’t even know where my cell phone is. I’ll go find that blind guy and ask him.

Mother Zhao keenly noticed that among the group of girls who were looking around curiously, there was one with her head lowered, and she asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"

"Your daughter-in-law...well, she's a writer."

"?" Lao Zhao asked: "What about these people?"

“They are all your daughters-in-law.”

The women withdrew their gazes, suppressed their laughter, and bowed: "Meet the father-in-law and mother-in-law."

The vegetables in the couple's hands fell down, and the people under the banyan tree were stunned.

This is a serious crime. Do you know about bigamy?
Ling Ruoyu poked her head out from behind Ye Wuming.

Old Zhao's face tightened: "Don't tell me this kid who is at most in the third year of junior high school and the first year of high school is also like this?"

"Oh, this..." Zhao Changhe held it in for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pull Ling Ruoyu in front of him: "Hello, Grandpa and Grandma."

"what?"

Zhao Changhe pulled Xia Chichi over and said, "There's another baby in this belly, two or three months old."

"Lao Zhao! Lao Zhao! ... Someone come quickly, Lao Zhao and his wife are so happy that they have fainted!"

This meal couldn't be cooked. Mother Zhao really didn't know how to cook for so many people. The family went to a hotel and found that they had to book the largest table to accommodate such a large family.

The two elders were confused while eating, their eyes kept turning between Ling Ruoyu's face and Xia Chichi's stomach, they couldn't figure out what was going on this semester...

The daughters-in-law are pretty, but why do they all look a little dull? Just look at the chandelier in the hotel. Look how long they have been looking up at it. They all look very interested. I don’t know what’s so good about the chandelier…

"Well... Hezi, we know that our daughters-in-law are all very beautiful... but do you know that this is against the law?" Old Zhao asked his son in a low voice.

The subtext is not only about bigamy, but I wonder if it also implies that trafficking in mentally retarded people is illegal.

Zhao Changhe could only say: "We will go abroad and take you to live with us. You can also retire early..."

"Do you have money?"

"Have……"

The second old man always thought that his son had committed a crime somewhere and didn't know how to ask after a long pause. He could only ask: "Which country did you go to? Northern Myanmar?"

Zhao Changhe burst out laughing: "Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly..."

…………

After finally coaxing and tricking his parents into going home to rest, Zhao Changhe went out in a panic and dragged Ye Wuming to the door, "Where's my phone?"

Ye Wuming whispered in his ear: "It's still in the fortune-telling house. I've rented it for three years. Why are you thinking about your phone? It's out of date. It even lags when I use it to play games."

Zhao Changhe clenched his fists.

Ye Wuming smiled apologetically: "I'll take you to get it..."

"Don't try to get rid of us." A group of heads popped out from behind: "We also want to see the place where your dream began."

Actually, there is nothing to see in that place... It is such a small shop that a crowd of people may not even have enough space to stand. But at this moment, Zhao Changhe suddenly felt something in his heart and thought he should go and take a look.

So the whole family teleported instantly and appeared directly in the divination house.

The door of the fortune-telling house was tightly closed, and it looked like it had gone bankrupt due to poor management. The furnishings in the house were still the same, but they were covered with dust, and it seemed that no one had been there for a long time.

There is a set of clothes, a cell phone and a bunch of keys on the table.

"Your husband's inheritance." Ye Wuming introduced.

"..." Zhao Changhe looked around: "How long have you not been here?"

"After you, there is no point in having other people."

"Can I take this as a love word?"

Ye Wuming smiled slightly: "Okay."

Zhao Changhe opened the door in a good mood: "Come on, I'll take you to visit the student street in the university town... I introduced this place to Jiuyou before, saying that this is the place with the most fireworks in the world."

The Student Street during the holidays is no longer busy, but there are still businesses open, and there are students who have not returned home during the holidays. There are often affiliated middle schools and technical secondary schools around the university town, and many students are locals who often hang out in the Student Street.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of ancient times, this much quieter student street is still a place with a lot of hustle and bustle.

The dazzling array of food and goods dazzled everyone's eyes.

There was a person COSing on the street, carrying a large plastic broadsword on his shoulder and a wine gourd around his waist.

The group subconsciously stopped and looked around, blinking their eyes: "How come there is someone pretending to be a husband here too... Such a small body..."

"That's not your husband, that's another game character."

"What is a game character?"

"Hmm..." Ye Wuming didn't know how to answer this. He was racking his brains to come up with an easy-to-understand explanation when a noise coming from not far away interrupted his thoughts.

Everyone turned around and saw a few bad boys blocking a girl on the street corner: "Little sister, you are out here on vacation to see the comic convention alone, do you have a boyfriend?"

The little girl was so scared that she shrank into the corner: "I, I have friends here!"

"So where are you? Did you run away when you saw the brothers?" The bad boys laughed, "Little sister, I'm telling you, it's better not to have a boyfriend without balls. It's better to get to know the brothers..."

"Clang!" Ling Ruoyu drew out his sword.

Zhao Changhe reached out and pressed it.

Ling Ruoyu looked up at her father and then at her master in confusion. Aren't these two the ones who can't stand this kind of thing? It would be fine if they just stopped her, but why did they both look so strange, as if they were in a daze.

Even more dazed than them were Xia Chichi and Tang Wanzhuang, who were simply stunned.

Following her gaze, she saw a yellow-haired boy who was obviously younger than those bad boys rushing out from the corner of the street. He pushed the leading boy away and blocked the girl's way: "Get lost!"

"Hey, little brother." The bad boy was amused: "Have you graduated from junior high school yet? Are you ready to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"

The little yellow-haired boy said in a cold voice: "Get out of here now. If you keep on whining, I... I'm not sure if I can control myself."

“Hahahaha…” The teenagers burst into laughter: “This little brother is so funny…”

Before he finished saying the word "silent", there was a "bang" and the little yellow-haired guy threw a hook punch directly into the opponent's stomach. With one punch, the opponent was sent flying up into the air, and hit the wall behind him and fainted.

The little yellow-haired boy took a step forward, and the other bad boys took a step back in shock.

This kid's eyes are so scary, it feels like he has really killed someone.

"He's not dead?" Zhao Changhe finally asked Ye Wuming.

Ye Wuming said: "Before he died, I moved his soul back and brought him back to the starting point... everything was just a dream to him. I didn't expect that he could practice martial arts in this world without spiritual energy by relying on the memories in his dreams... He is indeed an amazing genius."

Xia Chichi was silent for a while, then whispered, "Thank you. It wouldn't be necessary for you to spend this effort."

The night was nameless and silent.

It's just to prevent you from getting any pimples... So at that time, I already cared about the opinions of Zhao Changhe and the women around him, right?
Zhao Changhe whispered to Xia Chichi and Tang Wanzhuang: "Do you two... want to go and meet each other?"

Tang Wanzhuang shook her head, indicating that it was unnecessary.

Xia Chichi looked at him for a long time with a dazed look in his eyes, and whispered, "He has started to stand up for justice, which is good... At least it shows that he can take others seriously in the place where he lives, right?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go. These people are not enough for him to fill his teeth."

"Okay." The group turned and walked into a fork in the road. The little yellow-haired boy over there seemed to sense something and turned his head suddenly. He only saw a piece of ancient clothing flashing around the corner.

The yellow-haired boy punched the bad boy in front of him and lost his mind. "The quality of COS is getting better and better these days. The clothes are made of the same material as Tang Wanzhuang's flowing sleeves. Eh... wasn't that a dream? Why do I remember the material so clearly, as if I had really seen it before..."

"I don't know what happened next in that dream...Is this chaotic world that I caused so much trouble for, and has that ghost-fire son-in-law come to an end..."

At the fork in the road, Zhao Changhe stopped and complained: "Who the hell is the will-o'-the-wisp now..."

Everyone smiled.

Zhao Changhe smiled brightly and reached out to hug her: "It's good... Apart from having you two, everything is still where the dream began."

When the world is at peace, the books about the troubled times are put away and only need to be engraved on the distant other side.

【Complete book】

(End of this chapter)