There Is a Cat in the Mountain Temple, Cultivating for You

When the morning bell of the ancient temple passed over the green cliff, the girl Shen Wanxi picked up a civet cat with an injured left leg from a pile of needles. Feeding him rice cakes bought from the street, she wrapped the cat in her coat and took it home, taking good care of it. Half a month later, the cat recovered from his injuries and was sent back to the forest. The civet figure jumped into the dense forest, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his amber eyes. Five years later, Wan Xi was already a young girl with double hairdos. One day, a young man in green shirt stopped. The light mole under the corner of his left eye was as lively as the eyes of a cat back then. The young man raised his hand, and the shallow scar on his wrist overlapped with the cat's old wound. He asked warmly: "Do you still remember the pine needles in Qingya and the rice cakes in the bamboo basket?" It turns out that the civet cat was originally a cat demon in the mountains. In order to repay the favor of saving his life, he practiced hard and transformed into a human form. He traveled through the ages and finally found her in the human world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.