Xiang Que and Cai Chenxi would go from sunrise to sunset, going to the fields to farm every day. When they came back in the evening, he would lie on the bed tired and panting, and Cai Chenxi would be busy in the kitchen.
Xiang Que could have stayed away from the world, but ordinary life would naturally include eating, drinking and pooping. Xiang Que couldn't help but sigh to Cai Chenxi. He said that it had been so many years that I had forgotten what pooping was.
Feel it.
In this way, after many years, Xiang Que suddenly discovered that Cai Chenxi had really become a village woman, because she was older than the first time he saw her. Xiang Que was surprised at the time, but Cai Chenxi said,
Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature, so there is nothing surprising about it.
Yes, how could Cai Chenxi Yangshou, whose cultivation has almost reached the bottom, be compared with the practitioners of Qitian, Dao and Tribulation Stages? Her aging is normal, and sooner or later she will become too old and unable to walk.
The road is the final separation between heaven and man.
Xiang Que couldn't help but comfort her at that time, saying that he could get her back on the path of spiritual practice. It might be difficult, but it should be possible.
But every time Xiang Que said this, she shook her head and refused, and then she would always say, since it's ordinary, it should look ordinary, and I'm really not interested in that.
One day a few years later, Cai Chenxi was already middle-aged, and Xiang Que, with his slovenly appearance, deliberately growing a beard and long hair, seemed to be about the same age as her, and they looked like a pair of people in life.
A couple halfway through.
The two of them sometimes went to distant markets and met many disciples from the sect. They even met Xiang Que from the Yunshan Sect, but his eyes didn't even mean to wait and see.
He moved away immediately at one glance.
At this time, Xiang Que truly took the step of returning to his original nature.
Just like this day, when the two of them were working on the fields, a group of people suddenly came from the Chaotian River. They all carried long swords and walked with sonorous and powerful steps. But when they walked over with swords, the sword energy under their feet was
The farmland that the two of them had cultivated for several months was destroyed.
Cai Chenxi stared blankly at the fallen wheat field, and a feeling of sadness suddenly appeared between her brows. This was their food ration for the next half a year.
When Xiang Que saw this, he couldn't help but raise his head and roared angrily: "Can't you fly higher for my crops? If you destroy our rice fields, are you going to let people live?"
The few practitioners who had gone away suddenly stopped and turned around slowly, looking at the couple in the field with expressionless faces and no feelings at all. In the eyes of the practitioners, ordinary people and them were just like
It's like facing the gods in the sky. The difference is too far. Let alone scolding, you should be trembling even if you look up.
One of them suddenly flicked his fingers, and a wisp of strong wind flew over from afar, and was about to fall on Xiang Que and Cai Chenxi. He suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand to hug the person, and then immediately turned his back
Blocked the opponent's hand.
"Poof" Xiang Que opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood without any warning. His face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't help coughing violently.
Cai Chenxi looked at him with some confusion, wiped the corners of Xiang Que's mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ordinary people should have an ordinary way of life. I am no one now, just an old farmer in the fields, accompanying me.
I will farm with my wife, and there won’t be anyone here with any identity other than that.”
Cai Chenxi slowly leaned into his arms, and a few drops of crystal water suddenly appeared under her long eyelashes.
When the practitioners saw this, they whispered "Hey", and the other person sneered: "Don't waste time, we have to hurry, we are just a pair of ordinary people, you want to kill or cut or let go
, it’s faster”
The cultivator said "Hmm", and when he turned around and was about to leave, a wisp of sword energy suddenly burst out from under his feet, and he slashed towards Xiang Que from a distance.
How could a practitioner’s pride be allowed to be blasphemed?
But at this moment, a figure emerged from the distance in the field. As the man floated over in the air, he raised his hand and punched out, then swung it in this direction.
The fist wind directly hit the sword energy, and then spread out in front of Xiang Que and Cai Chenxi. The man's figure floated over with a "swish", and the faces of the practitioners in front changed immediately when they saw this.
"We are just two ordinary people, how dare you kill people like this? When did the sects in Dongtian Paradise become so unruly?" The man slowly put away his fists, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Get out of here.
Stay away, or die under my fists, and don’t let me say another piece of nonsense.”
When those people saw this, they looked at each other's outfit and the bulging veins on their fists. They seemed to think of something, their expressions were startled, and then they quickly said: "Sorry to bother you..."
Several people immediately flew away and disappeared soon. The person who had just arrived lowered his head and asked calmly: "Are you okay?"
Seeing that Cai Chenxi seemed fine, Xiang Que turned around and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "Thank you, Master Immortal!"
"Shua." The person who spoke suddenly stopped, and then stared at Xiang Que in disbelief for a long time.
Xiang Que raised his head and looked at the other person, sighed helplessly, and said, "You can actually meet an acquaintance?"
Liang Sheng had met Xiang Que in the ring at the Qingyun Ceremony, and later they had walked together in the blessed land of Tianchi Mountain. However, since then the other party seemed to have disappeared, and Xiang Que and he had never met again.
Liang Sheng looked at Xiang Que in confusion, and said completely incomprehensibly: "What are you doing...Master Yunshan, are you here to experience life?"
Xiang Que looked at him and shook his head seriously, saying, "It's not about experience, this is the life I live now."
More than an hour later, Xiang Que and Liang Sheng sat at a table next to the thatched cottage on the edge of the field. Cai Chenxi prepared several drinks and dishes for them, and the two had been drinking together for a while.
Xiang Que never asked Liang Sheng about what the Cave Heaven Paradise was like at this time. What he said the most was that it was a pity that the rice grown in the ground would be lost a lot.
Liang Sheng's hand holding the wine glass froze for a long time before he drank it all in one gulp. Then he sighed slowly and said, "I really can't see through you..."
After Liang Sheng finished speaking, he glanced at Cai Chenxi, who was sitting on the other side. She was holding a needle and thread in her hand to repair Xiang Que's torn clothes.
He wanted to say that he had drunk too much and what he saw before him was an illusion. How could all this be true?