Seeing Wang Zhi's calm appearance, Wang Xiling finally put her mind at ease, she picked up the bowl on the table and handed it to Wang Zhi: "This is some light tonic, your body has lost too much in the stone cave, and you need to recuperate slowly." ”

Wang Zhi struggled to prop up his upper body, and blushed slightly and put his lips on the edge of the bowl. The contents of the bowl are indeed very light, and even have a grassy aroma.

Wang Xiling fed him carefully, and said casually: "When Mr. Cai carried you back, he said, your current system is very special, the aura in the origin is not only pure and abnormal, but even ridiculously powerful, at least Mr. Cai said that he himself does not have as much aura as you, but you don't seem to be able to control your aura freely, so your first task in the future is to seriously cultivate the body's control of the aura, and continue to practice moves." ”

After drinking a bowl of decoction, Wang Zhi lay back with a red face, the decoction did not have any special taste, but Wang Xiling fed him the medicine so meticulously, but it made him very uncomfortable, in memory, only his mother had taken care of himself so concerned, and that was many years ago, and I don't know if it was because he had cultivated a half-hung Netherworld Heart Sutra, Wang Zhi has rarely regained his illness, and he didn't know what it was like to lie in bed and be taken care of by others, especially a woman who was not his mother.

Qian Jia stood behind and secretly looked at Wang Zhi's red face, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Fool, what are you thinking in your head?" ”

Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at her frowning, and his face couldn't help but turn even redder.

Zheng Likai really couldn't stand it, so he grabbed Qian Jia's arm and dragged her out and said, "Wang Zhi, you have a good rest, and when your body is better, it's not too late for us to cultivate." ”

Wang Xiling also stood up, pulled the quilt that fell off the bed for him and said: "Mr. Cai doesn't know where to go, but he reminds you that it's better to go to the Netherworld Palace less, and few people know about the things there now, even he doesn't dare to break in casually, this time you shouldn't die, next time I guess I won't have such good luck." ”

Wang Zhi nodded, looked at Wang Xiling's light back, slowly disappeared at the door, and lay on the bed again with rare peace in his heart, looking at Zizhu above, he didn't think about anything in his heart, but faintly understood that he was really pulled back from the Ghost Gate Pass this time, if it weren't for the old man surnamed Cai and the master, he would definitely never see the sky of this world again.

Life on the mountain is still so dull, no one urges, nothing has to be done in a hurry, Wang Zhi has been lying in bed for several days, in fact, his body has recovered in a day or two, but he just doesn't want to get up, he keeps recalling this experience in the Netherworld Palace in his mind, obviously it is a matter of a few days, but he always has a taste of dreaming, as if those are not real.

It wasn't until he couldn't think about it anymore that he had to get out of bed.

The bamboo forest has been covered with a thin layer of snow, but fortunately, the purple bamboos look very tough, at most they have lost a lot of bamboo leaves, and most of the bamboos have no signs of being bent by the snow.

He walked down the stairs of the bamboo hut, his tattered sneakers crunching against the thin layer of snow.

Wang Zhi has always lived in Sichuan, the basin of Sichuan is rarely snowy, at the end of the year, it can rain for two or three days at most, and it is difficult to spread on the ground, most of them melt on the ground.

He looked at the vast white snow around him, Zizhu stood stubbornly and proudly, and the branches and leaves were still purple and green under the white snow, at most some yellow, and his heart inexplicably had a trace of peace.

Turning along the bamboo hut, he came to the vegetable patch next to it, which was now covered by small sheds made of plastic sheet, and the lid was also covered with snow, but through the gap in the snow, he could still see the tender green vegetables inside.

At the other end of the vegetable field, Wang Xiling was holding a hoe and digging the ground with the dumb head.

Wang Zhi walked over slowly, Wang Xiling looked up at him and said, "Okay?" ”

Wang Zhi looked at a large piece of new soil that had been turned out on the ground, and said, "It's good morning, but I just haven't wanted to get up, by the way, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Xiling said with a smile: "Winter is coming, and the vegetables in the vegetable field won't take long, and they won't be able to grow, even if they are covered with film, it's useless, so there will be no vegetables for a long time." ”

Wang Zhi looked back at the vegetable field that was more than an acre of size, he used to go to the bamboo house to eat when he was in time, and Wang Xiling never ate meat, so he just complained in his heart that there was no oil in the vegetables, although he passed by the vegetable field every day, and often saw the stupid head in the vegetable field clumsy care, but he never thought about how these dishes came from, it seems that after practicing and coming to the bamboo house, there should be vegetables to eat, which is natural.

He looked back at Wang Xiling and said, "What did you do before?" ”

Wang Xiling leaned on the hoe, and said with a clear smile: "In the past, one person couldn't eat much, but after a while, if you put away all the vegetables in the field, you can still survive a winter." ”

Wang Zhi was a little embarrassed, now that Wang Xiling opened the ground, it seemed that it was because of his own mouth, he blushed a little, took a step forward, took the hoe from her hand, and began to dig the ground.

It snowed on the mountain for several days, and the soil on the ground was frozen hard, Wang Zhi thought that it would be as simple as turning the ground as his hometown, but when he went down with a hoe, not only did he not dig deep, but even relied on his own strength alone, and almost didn't turn the soil around.

Wang Xiling stood by indifferently and watched: "It's just snowing now, and the ground is not too hard, so I rushed to turn the ground now, otherwise I won't be able to dig the ground for a long time when I wait for the spring of next year." ”

Wang Zhi didn't say anything, he lowered his head and increased his strength to dig down.

Wang Xiling was noncommittal about Wang Zhi's approach, looked at it for a while and said: "In fact, with your current state, you have enough aura, you just need to control and use it, as long as you understand it, it won't take long to go down the mountain." ”

Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements, raised his head and looked at Wang Xiling's ordinary woman's face and said, "I...... I can stay in the mountains and stay with you all the time. ”

Wang Xiling smiled even brighter, looked at Wang Zhi seriously, and said, "Do you know? If I hadn't been so high-spirited back then, my grandson would have been as old as you now, and I have always been alone on the mountain, and you and the two little ghosts can come up and accompany me for so long, I am already very satisfied, and I don't have to stay on the mountain with me for anything in return. ”

Wang Zhi felt a hammer hit his forehead, and immediately lowered his head with a flushed face and continued to turn over the ground.

At this time, Wang Xiling stepped forward and took the hoe from Wang Zhi's hand, raised his hand and pointed to the bamboo forest next to him and said: "The path of Dharma cultivation and divine cultivation is different, since you have chosen the path of Dharma cultivation, you should cherish the time to comprehend your own path, go over there to practice the control of aura first, the sooner you achieve something, the sooner you can go down the mountain and return to your original life." ”

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