After rebirth I became the villain

Chapter 596 Daily life in the mountains?

Su Zi felt that Fusang had misunderstood the word "put it down".

Because after holding her hand again and again, Su Zi yelled at Fu Sang very bluntly, "Old husband and wife, don't you feel like holding hands all the time?"

Fusang said, "I can't put it down, of course it doesn't get in the way."

Su Zi, "..."

Speechless.

She forgot one thing, he is also a person who has been gilded in this world.

Words like provocative love words must be easy to come by.

Fu forehead, lightly tut.

Su Zi sighed secretly, but fortunately Fusang is a relatively reserved wood bump, even if he can make provocative words, he will not go too far and say a word or two at any time.

Otherwise, if this guy puts on a face and opens his mouth to say a word of love, is that okay?

Fortunately, he is a person with the burden of an emperor, Su Zi really can't imagine that kind of scene.

Although she talked about old couples and old wives, in fact, to put it bluntly, she was preemptive.

She looks confident and flirtatious, but it's just to cover up her nervous awkwardness.

Commonly known as the tsundere in vanity.

What an old couple, it is indeed a fact.

But she has gone through too many reincarnations. Since the Yuanshen fragments were returned, not only has her memory been recovered, but the restriction of her self-seal has also been lifted.

The reincarnation memory of the third life is enough to drive people crazy, she has experienced hundreds of thousands of times...

The release of the self-seal is equivalent to saying that she has watched so many reincarnation life experiences in a flash.

How is the word mourning so good?
Anyway, she is used to accepting the memories after refining ghosts. For these reincarnation memories, she can be a spectator, but for Fusang...

It's really strange.

Tens of thousands of years, can you be familiar with it?

After she became one person after another, Fusang was always planning the layout and waiting there.

She can't make him feel strange.

For Fusang, it was like a death sentence for him!
Fusang is resourceful, but she can't be too clumsy. To tell the truth, it's really harder than a fight!
but……

After all, she herself hasn't adapted yet. With the passage of time and communication, Su Zi found that she would still follow her heart's feelings and wishes.

She couldn't reject Fusang.

Can't give up Fusang.

This person has already firmly taken root in her heart, taking root and sprouting, just like a golden elixir, which cannot be removed or destroyed.

……

Three years later.

In a surrounding mountain surrounded by ethereal and misty white mist, green smoke slowly rises.

Fusang looked at the simple stove in front of him, and the flame gradually turned into a small fire. He put down the wooden fan in his hand, raised his arm and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, with an extremely relaxed smile on his face.

"Finally, the fire is lit." He breathed a sigh of relief.

It's been a while since he came here, and Fusang couldn't remember the exact time. Years of waiting made him not have much idea of ​​time now.

It has been a long time since they came to the Western Jin Continent, and they should have lived in this mountain for a long time.

For monks like them, lighting a fire and cooking is actually very simple.

But he didn't want to use those spells to do it for him. He said he was asking for trouble, or he could call it a life experience.

I have to say that the life of this kind of mountain villager can really make people peaceful.

Rely on your own hands to make a fire, cook, cut wood, find food...

All of this made Fusang feel very satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

In the beginning, it took him half a day to even make a fire, and he made himself ashamed, now...?
About a stick of incense time?

In short, it is true that it takes less time than before.

Behind him, there is a thatched hut.

It looks simple and ugly. In case of heavy rain with thunder and lightning, you need to manually set the barrier to avoid being affected by the wind and rain.

This is a thatched hut he built with his own hands.

In order to build this thatched cottage, his hands were blistered with blood, but he enjoyed it.

No matter how magnificent, no matter how luxurious and noble, he can give Su Zi these external things.

But they have already passed the realm of chasing vulgar things.

Su Zi wanted to practice epiphany, so he built her a shelter suitable for epiphany.

Because she said that she wanted such a pastoral place, quiet, free from disputes, and free from scheming.

Only in this way can we get closer to nature, to the world, and to go back to the origin.

Yes, monks are people too.

But because of relying on spiritual energy to practice, walking on the way against the sky, delusional cultivation and becoming a fairy, he has long lost his instinctive responsibility as a human being.

Su Zi, who has experienced reincarnation, is originally a spiritual wisdom born in chaos, so he naturally knows these insights and experiences.

The two of them were originally the supreme powerhouses of the Dzogchen period in the Mahayana period.

If one's cultivation base has fallen to the current level, if it's just a one-sided practice, even if he returns to the previous level, it's just walking the previous path again.

The water in the pot boiled.

Fusang threw the cleaned fish into the pot.

Due to limited conditions, he wanted to get a steamed fish, but now he can only boil the fish in clear water.

This busy work is another hour.

Fusang didn't know, he brought the lunch he had made into the thatched hut, lifted the white gauze and walked to the hut inside, "Azi, it's time for lunch."

On the small wooden bed covered with ice silk gauze, Su Zi sat cross-legged. Hearing his call, she opened her eyes and showed a peaceful smile, "Do you have fish for lunch today? I can smell fish."

Fu Sang walked up to her, "The fish has been processed, there will be absolutely no thorns, and there will be no fishy smell, although it looks like a clear soup with little water, and the appearance is not good."

Leading her down, he said as he walked, "Your breath has changed a bit again, are you about to break through?"

"Probably just a few days." After a slight pause, they had already arrived at the small wooden table, and the two of them sat down. Su Zi said, "Maybe I split a soul and shaped Mu Zi. In terms of soul cultivation, it seems that a different path is about to emerge."

Fusang was slightly startled, "You mean?"

"I still remember that Pangu opened up the world. He used the essence and blood of his body to shape the twelve ancestor witches. Although we couldn't witness that battle with our own eyes, after all, when we came to that world, he had already completed the opening up of the world."

Fusang nodded, he already guessed what Su Zi was going to say.

"All along, I have cultivated the attack form of the soul, but the soul can be presented in other ways."

Fusang took the words, "For example, to truly shape a soul with a complete soul?"

"Yes."

Having said that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Fusang picked up a large piece of fish and put it in her bowl, "Eat first, don't be in a hurry."

"You didn't get hurt today, right?" After carefully looking at him, he was sure he wasn't hurt. Su Zi was amused, "When you lit the fire for the first time, your face was really covered with ashes. It's a pity that there is no camera here, otherwise you should really take a picture of it as a souvenir .”

"Eat fish."

Fusang continued to catch fish.

"You eat too. Your culinary skills are improving day by day. That's right. Use your skills to try to make me fatter."

Seeing her bulging cheeks, Fusang was both funny and helpless, "This has always been a pain in my heart."

With Chaos Spirit's physique, how could it be possible to gain weight?

(End of this chapter)