"Buddhist-style cultivation + male master and female disciple + SC + demon hunting + ensemble cast"
[Refined, reserved, catlike master x sharp-tongued, scheming little disciple]
Dongli lived outside the city walls, an obscure snow sweeper on the frontier.
Then one day, auspicious snow fell from the heavens, and she met a true immortal.
The immortal suddenly told her he wanted to take her as his disciple. In other words, she would inherit his legacy and live and eat with him. From then on, all she had to do was cultivate the Dao, learn spells, and slay evil demons. Food and lodging included, she could stay in his private residence for N days at absolutely no cost!
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Wait, she didn’t even know who her parents were. Could this divine big brother be her long-lost mother? Pah, pah, pah!
Her master wasn’t a transsexual or some mysterious demon immortal. He was Fengcheng’s most powerful and capable demon hunter.
Of course, her master might look righteous and seem to deny himself all worldly desires, but he was still a man of flesh and blood, with the full range of human emotions and desires.
So why was she clinging to her master?
Because he was just too beautiful…
Dongli: “Master, I used to be a minor official. Tonight I’m here to capture a demon. It’s only thirty thousand days. Why not give it a try?”
A certain man: “Is that so? Did you draw the talisman correctly last night?”
Dongli: “The books say men and women differ both mentally and physically, so could you please not stand so close to me?”
A certain man: “Have you been sneaking peeks at those illustrated books again?”
Dongli: “Master, what’s this? Oh dear, I think I stepped on your little tail!”
A certain man: “…” (He held her in his arms, on the verge of tears.)
