The work of "The Love-Broken Senior Brother from a Rich Family" + "The Young Junior Sister Who Enters Taoism but is a Loser" + "Mysterious". As a prospective student at Beijing-Hong Kong University, Xu Xingchen accidentally came to the Taoist temple and became the most useless and only female disciple in the sect. After experiencing a series of strange surprises, she finally understood what "Tao" is.
"... The path to the three realms of transcendence, the understanding of the world with compassion, the supreme virtue of a real person, and the family of immortals from generation to generation..."... I leaned against the door of the Taoist temple, listening to the scriptures that almost made me vomit, yawned, and closed the door after the reading was finished.
The second senior brother pushed me awake from my sleep and asked: "Master really didn't teach you which way to practice?" I just woke up and said with a confused look on my face: "I told you that Master asked me to be a closed disciple, he just asked me to close the door." I am Master's first closed disciple. After seeing the loudspeaker of Second Brother, Senior Brother Guanli surrounded me and treated me as a living treasure, "But I'm really just here to close the door. Aren't the disciples who close the door are responsible for closing the door?" No matter how I tried to defend myself, no one believed that I only knew how to close the door...
I am a leisurely guest and have no intention of becoming a heavenly being.
After Master came down from the mountain for some reason, the most terrifying and supernatural events that I had never seen in my life came one after another. In order to protect myself, I had to hug my senior brother's thigh tightly.
I cried and shouted, "Brother, I really don't know "Lei Zu Yushu Bao Jing"..."
"Then do you want to enter senior brother's banner?"
I quickly wiped away my tears and opened the sutra book, "I'm going to learn now~" I didn't want to enter Senior Brother's banner...
When Master returned, he bluntly said that we are all controlled by evil spirits and bewitched by heretics and fell into the devil's path. I looked up to the sky and cried, "Then what do the ingots I folded up and memorized at night count?" Unexpectedly, the master said in a mean manner, "It's bad luck for you"...
