Fantasy: the Saint at the Beginning Asked Me to Be Her Husband

After practicing for a hundred years, Xu Fenglie turned into a mortal and wandered around the world for the eighth time. Only one final blow is needed before the true form of the god and demon can be completed. At the gate of Tianling Sect. A red hydrangea suddenly fell from the sky. It happened to fall into Xu Fenglie's arms. A maid asked. "Sir, if you marry a saint, will you practice hard, or will you be the man behind the saint?" Xu Fenglie grinned: "You are so stupid, you married a saint. The saint's wife will give you spiritual stones and other things. If someone starts trouble, the saint's wife will go first." "And I, of course, am just a salted fish waiting to die. How tiring is it to practice? What a waste of time!" Wu Mei, the saint of Tianling Sect, nodded with satisfaction. "Well, young master, from now on, you will be the husband behind this saint." Xu Fenglie was stunned for a moment. "The saint invites me to eat soft food?" Many years later. The saint was shocked. "If he is a salted fish, what is a monk in the world!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.