Wu Liang's bad thoughts were quickly confirmed by Wu's mother who came out of the kitchen. When Wu's mother came out with a large basin of noodle soup sprinkled with green onion leaves, Wu Liang was shocked at the first words.
Linen.
"Liangzi, you and Cuiyu can't delay your marriage any longer. Cuiyu is already twenty. If it continues any longer, people outside will start gossiping."
"Cough cough cough..."
Wu Liang coughed violently, as if he was coughing out all his internal organs. Cuiyu, who came in right after Wu's mother, was the girl who had talked to Wu Liang before. She shyly hid herself behind Wu's mother and started doing it.
ostrich.
Mother Wu didn't care about Wu Liang's reaction. A few years ago, when Cuiyu was still young, she wasn't in a hurry. But now it's been three years since her son left, and Cuiyu has become a big girl in the blink of an eye. The family lives together without a name.
That's not always the case with points.
Besides, my son's surname is too extreme. It's been three years since I last left. It seems that I can only tie him up by starting a family. Otherwise, who knows whether he will run away next time.
Wu Liang coughed for a long time, but when he saw that Wu's mother and Cuiyu still didn't change their gaze, he immediately knew that he couldn't deal with it anymore, but he couldn't do such a thing if he was asked to marry a girl he had just met.
The road to cultivation was full of thorns, and if he was not careful, his body and soul would disappear. Before entering the heaven, he lived a lonely life, and he never thought about getting married until he ascended to immortality.
After entering the heaven, he felt even more insignificant. He was busy earning immortal stones all day long to further his cultivation. Wu Liang never thought about finding a woman.
Over the years, he has become accustomed to living alone, and he would definitely not be able to accept being asked to marry a wife all of a sudden.
Besides, this woman is still the one left by that damn Wu Liang. Although she has already lost her temper, she can't justify it if she just takes over his fiancée.
Wu Liang, who was originally planning to eat and drink for a while, had no choice but to say: "Well, don't rush it now, can we talk about it after a while?"
"no!"
Wu's mother and Cuiyu shouted in unison, but as soon as the little girl finished shouting, her face flushed and she lowered her head, her ears and neck were already red.
Seeing that both of them were extremely firm, Wu Liangliang felt a little conflicted. After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "Auntie, actually I am not your son."
The two people who were immersed in eating suddenly raised their heads and looked at Wu Liang. Wu Liang couldn't understand the meaning in their eyes.
Wu Liang didn't care either. He wasn't going to hide it anymore. The arrogance of immortals always made him feel bad for deceiving two lonely mortals.
"Actually, I am a descendant of a martial arts family. I was seriously injured and lost in the mountains not long ago..."
After briefly explaining the matter, Wu Liang said everything he could except the world of heaven and his true identity as an immortal.
At the end of the conversation, Wu Liang seemed to be afraid that the two of them wouldn't believe it, and said sternly: "Auntie, I'm really not your son. If you don't believe it, wait a while and let me recover my skills. You will know."
Wu Liang paused for a moment when he said this, fearing that the old woman wouldn't be able to hold on when she got excited. Unexpectedly, when Wu Liang looked up, he found that Wu's mother and Cuiyu didn't have any strange reactions at all.
"It's strange. Could it be that they were hit too hard?" Wu Liang couldn't help but speculate after looking at the dull performance of the two people in front of him.
"Well, aunt, don't be too sad..."
Just when Wu Liang wanted to comfort him, his mother interrupted with a smile: "Okay, mother knows that you were tired just after you came back, and I am impatient for my mother to tell you this. In the future, you two will have a good talk.
, Mom’s health is not good, she needs to rest now.”
Wu's mother didn't give Wu Liang a chance to explain at all. After speaking, she held her waist and walked tremblingly into the bedroom on the west side of the main room.
Wu Liang was a little dumbfounded. After a while, he saw that his face was red, and Cuiyu said speechlessly: "You don't believe me?"
Cuiyu pursed her lips and wanted to nod, but she couldn't help but shake her head when she saw Wu Liang's eyes, and timidly replied: "Brother Liang, don't say such things next time, mother will be sad."
As for the martial arts family, Cuiyu and Wu's mother thought Wu Liang was joking.
After all, there are no such coincidences in this world. He happened to have the same name and surname, and he looked exactly the same, and he was recognized right at the door of his house. If this was a coincidence, then it was an outrageous coincidence.
Besides, in recent years, people in the mountains are not as self-isolated as before. Technology outside has developed rapidly, and even mountain people can watch TV. Who will believe in gods and ghosts?
Although Wu Liang had never done such a thing before, Wu Liang was famous throughout Wujia Village for his lack of tune. Naturally, Wu's mother and Cuiyu would not believe what he said.
Wu Liang was about to cry, but no one believed him when he told the truth!
Damn it, how could such a coincidence happen in the world? If Wu Liang hadn't experienced it himself, he, a well-informed immortal, might have thought that he was dreaming.
Cuiyu saw Wu Liang's expression of sadness, anger and unwillingness, and didn't know what she was thinking. Her face turned pale in an instant, biting her red lips and whispered: "Brother Liang, have you found her in the past few years?"
In his grief and anger, Wu Liang didn't notice the abnormality of Cuiyu at all, and said angrily: "What are you looking for? You don't really think what I just said is false, do you?"
Cuiyu's pale face seemed to regain its rosiness in an instant. She glanced at Wu Liang secretly and saw that he still looked distressed. She couldn't help but laugh softly. At that moment, she felt that the current brother Liang was the one he had grown up with.
The good brother who grew up with her.
…
Early the next morning, Wu Liang was awakened by the sound of roosters crowing. His head was blank for a while before Wu Liang recalled what happened yesterday.
Thinking of the shy little girl who insisted on washing his feet last night, Wu Liang felt weak. He really had to leave. He couldn't live this day anymore.
I originally thought that it would be fine if this dead ghost only had an old lady in his family. I would just eat her once and repay him a hundred times a thousand times in the future.
But who would have thought that the dead ghost actually has a beautiful little daughter-in-law in his home? He can't bear this kind of beauty.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang lost interest in staying in bed. He turned around and looked at the neatly stacked clothes that smelled like sunshine. Wu Liang sighed in his conscience.
That damn ghost is really a blessed person. His clothes are still clean and tidy in three years. How can this be done by ordinary people?
He quickly put on his clothes and they fit him perfectly. It seemed that the ghost from before not only looked like him, but also had a similar figure. No wonder no one doubted him.
Wu Liang got out of bed on tiptoe and just came out of the bedroom when he heard the loud, low voice of Wu Sanlong, the bastard who dared to kick him, in the hall.
"Sister-in-law, you're looking down on me if you don't accept this! Before my elder brother left, he asked me to take good care of you two. I've already felt sorry for my elder brother if I didn't educate Liangzi well these years. Sister-in-law, if you starve again,
, wouldn’t that mean that the villagers would poke my spine!”
"Sanlong, my sister-in-law knows that you are a good person, and she also remembers your kindness. In the past, Cuiyu and I could rely on you for support, but now that Liangzi is back, he has the skills and feet to support us and my mother, and your family doesn't
Easy, the little one is just born, Taohua still needs to take care of herself, and the things you hunt in the mountains are not worth much..."
The arguments between the two became smaller and smaller. Wu Liang behind the door felt a wave of irritation in his heart. Originally, he was planning to leave. But now he also heard that if he really left, he would have to rely on Cuiyu and Wu.
Mom, these two old and weak women and children, may really starve to death.
Wu Sanlong is a good person, but this guy is not very useful. He has a whole family waiting for him to support him. If he carries the burden of these two women again, he may really crush this sturdy mountain man.
Others in the small mountain village may be able to take care of Cuiyu and his wife for a day or two, but if they have to support them for a lifetime, no one can bear the pressure.
Wu Liang, who was behind the door, knelt down and rubbed his messy long hair irritably. After a while, he said depressedly: "What does it have to do with me! I am not Wu Liang! Bah, I was the one who used the name Wu Liang first.
, it’s none of my business whether that damn mother and wife starve to death!”
But when he thought of Wu's mother's withered and weak hands yesterday, seeing his cloudy eyes burst into joy, and the gentleness of the shy girl washing his feet, Wu Liang felt that he was about to collapse.
"It's a destined disaster! Once a thousand years of cultivation are in vain, it's hard to survive the disaster of love, and it's hard to survive the disaster of love!"
Wu Liang sighed and sighed. Thousands of years ago, he had waited until his parents died before choosing to practice Taoism. In addition, he had been alone since then and had few friends. However, he had never experienced the emotional tribulations that must be experienced in practicing Taoism.
Family, love, friendship...
Wu Liang has never experienced this kind of calamity. If he could have suppressed it before his immortal body was intact, but now that his immortal body has been destroyed and his immortal power is gone, thousands of years of suppression will backfire. If these disasters are not overcome,
I'm afraid that there will be no hope for life.
After a while, Wu Liang's eyes erupted with a destructive light, and after a long time he gritted his teeth and said harshly: "The calamity of love is so sad, it's not as good as me..."
Murderous intent suddenly appears!
He is a god, and his seven emotions and six desires have long been exhausted in the process of cultivating Taoism!
Now that the love catastrophe has appeared, and he is seriously injured, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky if he wants to use ordinary methods to survive the love catastrophe. The easiest way is to kill the source of the love catastrophe and practice the ruthless way. Maybe it won't be long before he rises again.
Fairy time!
Although the ruthless way comes at the cost of exterminating human beings, human beings are dispensable in the eyes of immortals. Wu Liang was able to finally become an immortal and attain Taoism in the dark world of monasticism, so naturally he was not a soft-hearted person.
But now Wu Liang is extremely hesitant. What if he ascends to immortality again? Is the life in heaven really what he wants?
There is also the old woman and the young girl who are left behind. How can he do that if he is just a favor from them?