Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

The small mountain village in front of me is almost exactly the same as in memory. Even Jiang Tong can recall which family has the kindest uncle, which family has the worst mouth, which family has the most mischievous children, and which family cooks the most delicious dishes. …

The time of 3000 years seems to be just a big dream, he just went out for a walk, and now he is back, everything is still as before.

It seems that as soon as you step through the door, you can see A Niang cooking in the kitchen. The same ingredients are always changing ways to make them different tastes.Dad studied wood in a serious manner, always wanting to add something to their room...

Jiang Tong felt hot in his eye sockets, because he knew that these were all his illusions.

The entire small mountain village died in that accident, and the entire village was completely buried by a fire thrown by the monk.

Jin Zishu was still holding Jiang Tong's hand tightly, so he immediately felt that his mood was not right, and immediately became anxious, "A Tong, what's the matter with you? If we don't want to go, we won't go."

Jin Zishu was so annoyed that he wanted to beat himself to death. The small mountain village suddenly disappeared. It must not be peaceful behind him. He himself has been sleeping for so many years without knowing anything. Not a good memory.

Jin Zishu immediately wanted to turn around, but Jiang Tong grabbed him, "It's okay, let's go in and have a look." Then, he took the lead into the courtyard.

It can be seen that the people who arranged it were very careful, and every plant and tree tried their best to maintain their original appearance. Even the peach tree was somewhat similar to the memory.

Sure enough, just as the man said, the branches were already covered with peaches, swaying slightly with the wind, full of green and astringent smells.

Jiang Tong raised her hand, and as soon as her white fingertips touched the fruit, the peach grew and matured at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was finally ripe, and the small branches could no longer hold it, tap The ground rolled down from the tree, and was caught by a white and slender palm.

Jiang Tong was holding the peach and was about to put it in his mouth. Jin Zishu, who was stunned, quickly grabbed it with one hand, "Don't, it's full of hair, I'll wash it for you." Entering the kitchen, scooping water from the water tank, carefully washed the peaches, and peeled them, then ran out again, and handed the peeled peaches to Jiang Tong, with a look of anticipation on his face. look.

Jiang Tong glanced at him quietly, then took it, took a bite, and felt the fleshy fragrance in his mouth, which was really sweet.

Seeing that Jiang Tong ate, Jin Zishu immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows, "You used to peel it for me every time, and then I thought, when I get better, I will peel it for you when I eat fruit. .”

He used to be in poor health, and his family took care of him. At that time, he thought that his health must get better soon, and when he recovered, he must treat his wife well and be filial to his parents.

Jiang Tong paused for a moment in biting the peaches, then continued to bite as if nothing had happened. His eyelids took a few glances at the messy stitched clothes on Jin Zishu's body. After confirming that it was his own clumsy handwriting, he hung down Eyes, carefully gnawed the whole peach clean.

He sewed that set of clothes by himself, and because Jin Zishu liked it when he was alive, A Niang asked him to put the few sets of clothes he sewed into the coffin.

After so many years, even if someone is really capable, it is impossible to get out these details.

Therefore, the person in front of him is really Jin Zishu, his... mortal husband who has been dead for thousands of years.

Jiang Tong's eyelashes trembled rapidly, thinking that he had already practiced to the point where Gujing Wubo's mood was churning.

There are too many doubts piled up in my heart, but I don't know how to speak, and I even feel a little uneasy, wondering if if I ask, all these in front of me are just a dream.

Only then did Jin Zishu realize that he had let go of his wife's hand without realizing it just now, and he felt a little annoyed.Fortunately, his wife didn't take the opportunity to run away, which made him feel a little better.Of course, you must hold people in your hands to prevent them from being lost, right?

So Jin Zishu approached Jiang Tong, pretended to reach out his hand casually, and grabbed Jiang Tong's sleeve as if nothing had happened, "Would you like to see the vegetables I grow? I'll cook whatever you want."

Jiang Tong glanced at the sleeves that were being grabbed, and then looked at the man's serious expression. If his ears were not secretly red, he would almost believe that he didn't do it on purpose.

He hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.Upon receiving the approval, Jin Zishu was immediately elated, took Jiang Tong's sleeve and pulled it out.

Jiang Tong's 3000 years is a dream time for Jin Zishu. Although Jin Zishu is in poor health and has never been out of the village, he still knows his homeland.

What he planted was his own land.Of course, in order not to make the rest of the land look barren, Jin Zishu packed all the books for Meng Qi.

Then overnight, except for their family's land, the rest of the land was planted lush green. When compared, it seemed that their family was the laziest in the whole village. Jin Zishu almost didn't have a hoe to hoe. up.

Jealousy is unacceptable, and Jin Zishu has done enough mental construction for himself, so he doesn't look at the green crops of other people's homes, and is busy by himself.

The charm of labor is endless. Watching the vegetables you grow sprout and grow little by little, the satisfaction is stronger than eating any delicacies from mountains and seas.

Jin Zishu was satisfied, so he didn't pay attention to the surrounding land.But when I take Jiang Tong over now, compared with the surrounding crops that are ripened with spiritual power, my little buds that are growing well are just like pitiful...

Jin Zishu froze, the smile on his face froze, wondering if it was too late to take his wife away from here.

Jiang Tong had already seen it.Moreover, with his cultivation and eyesight, he can naturally see the difference between his own land and other lands at a glance. These are all planted bit by bit without relying on any spiritual energy.

He knelt down, picked a leaf, chewed it in his mouth, and praised, "It's a good plant." The vegetables he planted back then didn't grow so well.

After receiving the praise, Jin Zishu was immediately delighted. He smiled so much that his eyebrows and eyes curled up, and he couldn't wait to say, "Then what does A Tong want to eat? We'll pick it up and make it for you."

Jiang Tong was not picky either, pointing to the green vegetables in front of her, "That's it."

"Well~" Jin Zishu went down to pull vegetables happily. Jiang Tong saw his movements and couldn't help reminding, "Leave some growth, don't pull it all up." The memory that has been forgotten is still so clear.

"Okay~" Jin Zishu responded quickly, listening to his wife, he was right!

Seeing that Jin Zishu was really pulling Miao Miao, leaving some behind, Jiang Tong pursed his lips, and for some reason, his mood seemed to become a little happier.

When Jin Zishu finished picking vegetables, Jiang Tong offered to help, and Jin Zishu handed it to him, and then picked some vegetable cores in the vegetable garden next door, and then went back with a bunch of green vegetables alone Walk.

The two of them folded vegetables, washed vegetables, lit the fire, and cooked together. Jin Zishu did all the things he wanted to do but couldn't do. Jiang Tong also seemed to have forgotten the 3000 years and his full body. With his cultivation base, he rolled up his sleeves to help, and the strong smoke and fire in the mortal world instantly filled the whole house.

When the food was served, Jin Zishu looked at Jiang Tong expectantly, waiting for him to eat the first chopsticks.

Jiang Tong didn't refuse, took a bite and put it in his mouth, nodded, "Not bad."

Jin Zishu suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, and immediately picked up a few chopsticks for him, "Then eat some more, after we finish eating, we will go to the entrance of the village to catch fish, and if it is still early, we will go to the mountains to see if there are mountain rabbits and pheasants. .”

Jiang Tong nodded slightly, and didn't say that he had been bigu for many years, and these vulgar things full of impurities were harmful to him.Instead, he was looking forward to the smell of pheasant and rabbit. It seemed that since he entered this place, he had really turned back into an ordinary person, and he had completely forgotten his status as a monk.

After dinner, seeing Jin Zishu washing the dishes, Jiang Tong took the initiative to wipe the table. After Jin Zishu was done, the two of them went out. Jin Zishu also took out a crooked woven basket.

Seeing that Jiang Tong's eyes fell on the back basket, he was embarrassed, "I'm not good at craftsmanship, I will work hard in the future."

Jiang Tong glanced at it, thought about the situation when she made bamboo baskets for the first time, and praised, "It's better than what I made before."

Jin Zishu was a little happy, but he still said, "You edited it well too."

Jiang Tong looked at Jin Zishu's face, which was smiling brightly because of his simple compliment, and the corners of his lips curved slightly unconsciously.

The two of them are like a mortal couple, busy in the mountains, unaware that the outside world is in chaos.

Mahayana monks are legends to cultivators. The reason why Pomo Sword Master has such a great reputation is because he has traveled a lot in the world, and also because of his young age.

Three thousand years old is really very young in the cultivation world.

Such a legendary figure was actually taken away by a man who appeared out of nowhere...

Moreover, this man also called Po Demon Sword Master... madam? ? ?

All the people who heard this name that day were dumbfounded, and collectively thought they were hallucinating.

After the two of them disappeared, they frantically asked who that man was.

The "villages" of "Xiaoshan Village" are not fools, they took the opportunity to publicize the existence of Xiaoshan Village, and told everyone that the ruthless man named Pomojianzun who beat Wan Jianzun all over the place was their "Xiaoshan Village" "The village chief.

The kind of demon cultivators who clearly dislike this name, but now say it with pride, only they know what they feel in their hearts.

Then, the small mountain village became famous in the whole cultivation world, and the small mountain village also welcomed a bunch of idle demon cultivators to take refuge. Meng Qi will be too busy tomorrow, which is really a very sweet trouble.

On this day, an unwelcome guest came to Xiaoshan Village.

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