On the top of Cold Mountain, in front of a lonely grave.
Lin Wei burned the last piece of paper money and kowtowed three times to the tombstone.
"Master, you asked me to inherit the mantle and bring glory to Xuanmen, but these days... Who still believes in this?"
"You asked me to practice in the world and accumulate merit, but even a steamed bun at the foot of the mountain costs money..."
She sighed and took out a crumpled piece of paper from the old cloth bag. On it was a notice from the Lin family - a notice to take her back to the city.
"That's all, you, the old man, have passed away anyway, so I will go to that wealthy family... To beg for food."
She stood up, dusted herself off, and took one last look at the mountain where she had lived for eighteen years.
The city at the foot of the mountain is bustling with lights and entertainment, but it also has an undercurrent.
And she, the only disciple who has obtained the true teachings of Xuanmen, is about to plunge headlong into it.
Just to... Make some money.
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