The Way of Young White Horse Is Natural

Whose time was wasted by a fateful fate? A dream in the world of mortals, who has three thousand black hairs cut off? How much infatuation, how much nostalgia, but they can't be trapped for eternity. Once I dream of the world of mortals, and half my life I will be drunk with beauty, to whom can I send my sorrowful thoughts? One is a little Taoist priest who has fallen on a mountaintop, and the other is the proud daughter of the new generation of Tang Sect. They should have nothing to do with each other, but they appear in front of each other. There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. But the little Taoist priest who has a bad fate and is faced with the catastrophe of the mortal world will not go smoothly on the road of love. In the distant future, there will always be a woman in red, looking at a small island in Yingzhou, with tears in her eyes and muttering to herself: "Asshole Taoist priest..." And on that isolated island, there was also a young man in green robes. He kept looking at the woman in red, his eyes were red, and he choked with sobs: "I'm sorry..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.