He was originally Marshal Tianpeng, but he was demoted to earth for molesting Chang'e and was mistakenly reborn as a pig.
She was originally the third lady of Gao Laozhuang, but she was imprisoned by a pig demon for half a year, and finally became his wife.
After successfully learning the scriptures, he became the messenger of the Purifying Altar, but the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in Gaolaozhuang was always in his heart.
Fourteen years later, he returned.
She is haggard, the yard is old, and only the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is still blooming.
He said, "I'll come back to see you." She said, "Are you still leaving?" He said, "I'm not leaving."
If I don't leave now, it will be sixty years.
From when she was thirty-two, to when she was ninety-two. He accompanied her in farming, raising chickens, and looking at osmanthus flowers. He watched her hair turn white one by one and the wrinkles on her face deepened day by day.
She asked him: "I am old and ugly, do you still recognize me?" He said: "You can recognize me even if I turn into ashes."
He didn't cry the day she left. He just held her hand for a long, long time.
Then he picked up the nine-tooth rake and went to the underworld.
In front of the Palace of the King of Hell, he slapped the book of life and death on the table: "I am here to pick you up today, whoever stops me will try!"
This is a story about a pig demon and a mortal. Sixty years is very short. A lifetime is a long time. But as long as she is here, he is willing to die. . .
