The Celestial Master Comes Down the Mountain: I Adore This Cool, Mysterious Medium

Daoist Master Ling Feng, head of Longhu Mountain, spent three days in seclusion and glimpsed a sliver of heavenly truth while his spirit wandered. Before the unshakable master passed out, he summoned his youngest, fifth disciple, Zhang Xuanqing, and strained to get out a single sentence: “Go down the mountain and find your wife. Hurry up and get going!”

Completely bewildered, Zhang Xuanqing stood at the foot of the mountain with a backpack on his shoulders.

Unbelievable!

He had a wife he didn't even know about?!

He looked down for a while at the half of a compass his eldest senior brother had pressed into his hand, then shrugged.

Oh well. Since that was the case, he might as well go meet the little wife he had never seen before!

When he saw the handsome, refined man leaning in the doorway of the main room and playing with half a compass, Zhang Xuanqing cautiously probed and discovered that this man was indeed his little wife. He turned and walked away at once.

Before he could leave, the man's cool voice revealed his identity and why he had come.

Seeing the man's all-knowing gaze, Zhang Xuanqing was shocked, but also grew curious.

After much hesitation, he decided to stay for the time being, intending to find a chance to end this absurd engagement.

Who could have guessed that there would be ghosts knocking at the door in the dead of night, a Ghost King taking a bride, an eerie deserted village, an encounter with underworld officials on the road, a person who had lost their soul, a mysterious suicide, a crazed revenge killing, and a secretive religious organization…

After going through one strange incident after another, the two helped and supported each other.

They grew more and more in sync, gradually coming to understand each other's hearts…