The character is venomous, wise, dies young, frail and sick but never weak, pitiful but does not need sympathy.
He is not a cookie-cutter righteous monk striving to reach the top, but more like a villain who will fall out when he touches the bottom line. Both good and evil can be friends with both good guys and villains.
They met their modern best friend Yan Huan, but Yan Huan also wore clothes, and the identity of the original owner was confusing. They began to try to live their own lives in the world of cultivation...
The senior sister looked at Qingtang: How could a cultivator be so sweet and weak, like a fluffy ball? Later, junior sister, do you know? I really envy you
Senior Brother of the Sect: Living in such sunshine every day makes me look pretentious! Later I just said ruthlessly, a little tired of the hypocritical performance
Master: Yes, the monkeys in Mount Emei want to go out to play again. It won't happen later, it's obviously already...
Yan Huan: Song Qingtang, remember you still have me. Let's go home together. I don't want anyone else! Later it was you who broke the contract first!
Second Senior Brother: How did you see that she was weak? Wrong junior sister,
Brother, please change it next time, and then forgive me for the last time.
In front of outsiders, he is a well-educated, magnanimous, kind and professional medical practitioner; but in front of his friends, he is like a jumping monkey, and 99% of them are salty fish who really like to rest. Because of their hatred, they will trample everyone under their feet.
Song Qingtang: Friend, ha! Only those who are valuable are called friends. Those who are useless block my way and are only worthy of being dead souls.
