As a Weapon Soul, I Fell in Love with the Only Son of a Taoist Priest.

As the soul of a cultural relic in a museum, I really want to be reincarnated. So I secretly followed the eminent monk Duzi. Desperately trying to gain his merit. But later, a handsome young man sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me and smiling. "Come here, this will bring more merit." I am the soul of the artifact in the museum. The so-called souls of utensils are actually mostly lingering resentments from past lives that possess the utensils and wander around in the world. But I don't want to be a weapon soul anymore. I want to be reincarnated, no longer bound to a small place, and walk freely in the sun. The fastest way is to get close to people with perfect merits and wash away the grievances in your heart. After observing the museum for a long time, I finally found someone. Jiang Yue, the son of the eminent monk and abbot of Xuanjing Temple. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.