The Fated Little Taoist Heads Down the Mountain

Su Chen grew up with an old Taoist priest, living on wind and dew, meditating and cultivating, and making lots of friends.

Before the New Year, the old Taoist decided to send him down the mountain. The little one said goodbye to his friends, reluctant to leave.

"Little **, you can't steal the little fox to eat while Chenchen's away, okay?"

"Little Bear, don't be so lazy. Climb trees and get some exercise, all right?"

"Grandpa Tree, Chenchen won't be able to water you anymore. If you're thirsty, go drink from the courtyard yourself, okay?"

"Uncle Black, don't come out at night to scare people just because you're hungry, okay?"

"Auntie White, don't sleep hanging from branches every day. You can sleep in Chenchen's bed."

The next day, after Su Chen went down the mountain and left Mount Wuxian by car,

five or six men and women emerged from the cloud-shrouded mountains.

The thousand-year-old female ghost Tang Yiyi said, "I don't care. I'm going with Chenchen, no matter what. What about you?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.