After the Sword Respects the Little Fool

When Huazhui was alive, her only wish was to inherit the aspirations of her ancestors and ensure peace in the real world for all eternity. When everything is settled, he will quickly find a secluded place to sleep. He has had enough of the messy things in the world of cultivation. He can't stand it anymore, no matter who cares. So at the last moment of life and death in the world of cultivation, he decisively chose to sacrifice his life's cultivation and died heroically. When he closed his eyes, one or two of his disciples burst into tears, as if he was some great hero. Haha, what a hero, he just doesn't want to live anymore. What surprised him was that even his junior brother, who was usually cold and annoying, had red eyes, trembling lips, and kept crying, as if he was a very important person. His junior brother seemed to be saying something to him, what was he talking about... This was the first time he had seen this person acting so rude. He actually wanted to hear what this person wanted to say to him, but it was too late. The eyes are dark, and the soul falls into eternal night. . As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, Huazhui came to life again. He just closed his eyes, but the world turned around, and hundreds of years passed in a hurry. The body he woke up in was young, healthy, and the same as his birth. But the only bad thing is that the original owner of this body seems to be a fool. He was unhappy for two days, but soon felt better again. When you are a fool, you can go crazy and scold people you don't like. When you are a fool, you don't have to deal with official duties. When you are a fool, you can sleep until midnight and no one will think it is abnormal. It's good to be a fool, he loves this life. Hua Zui, who wanted to die, felt the beauty of life. It's good to be dead, but it seems like it's okay to be alive too? Not sure, stay alive. However, just a few days after spending the good time drinking, he was packaged and sold by the tribe to an old man from a certain sect. I heard that the man was an old widower who lived hundreds of years, and that he looked exactly like his deceased wife in the painting. Huazhui didn't run away. He planned to eliminate harm for the people. He would kill this shameless old man first and then run away. That night, he put on a red wedding dress and a hijab and waited for the old man until his eyelids trembled and he was about to fall asleep, when he heard an extremely angry rebuke coming from outside the door: "Who asked you to arrange it?" The voice sounded a bit familiar, like his cheap junior brother. The man hurriedly opened the door and came in, lifting his hijab. He was obviously displeased but still suppressed his temper. His tone was quite polite to him: "I have no intention of marrying again, you..." Both of them were stunned. Hua Zui was stunned because she didn't expect that this was really his cheap junior brother. And when Yue Lou looked at his face, the joints holding the hijab were turning white. After a while, he seemed to have found his voice, and said hoarsely: "I have no intention of marrying again... Have you become a disciple?" This was not a discussion at all, because he didn't give Hua Zui any time to refute. As if he was afraid that he would run away, he quickly said: "The apprenticeship ceremony is tomorrow, so be prepared." After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Huazhui alone in the messy place. Huazhu:? . Later, Hua Zui found out that his junior brother, with whom he had no dealings, held his memorial tablet after his death and insisted on paying homage to him. Just to go to the King of Hell after death, can I ask if my wife is here? Poisonous mouth, bad temper, world-weary, criticizing and accepting Flowers drink and receive, cross the building to attack ——2024.5.11 Intention: Drink wine when there are flowers, and go upstairs when there is no moon