Just Thinking About It, the Snake Demon Sister Turned Back and Helped Me Become an Immortal.

"I don't know how to choose the title of the book, and I won't lose the investment package + taboos + sisterhood + the second male lead + missing the aesthetics + restraint + last resort" Song Shuyao, the eldest lady of the Song family, was born with stunning beauty. Through a act of kindness on the side of the road, she picked up the orphaned girl Mo tide, but she didn't know that she was a snake demon who had been practicing for eight hundred years. From then on, she had a sister who was willing to go through the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire for her. Three years ago, on the mountain behind the temple, her curtain and hat were blown off by the wind. Guanchen, the eminent monk of Qiyun Temple, picked it up and handed it back. She didn't dare to answer it, so he put the curtain hat on the stone table and turned to leave. On that side, the Buddha's heart was moved, and the lady's ears turned red. He made tea for her and she sewed for him. Saying "Miss Song" was a disaster that he could not overcome after thousands of years of practice. He couldn't let go of his cassock, and beside her, there was a monk named Yuwen Junci. The talented young man was willing to marry into his wife, and gave everything he had just to get her to look back at her once. It was raining heavily, and she held an umbrella and ran towards him: "Are you cold?" He stepped back and saluted: "There are differences between monks and lay people." Yuwen Junci stood in the rain, watching her wet herself for others, and could only say softly: "Ayao, I love you, but I won't tie you down." She burst into tears: "Sir... I am worthy of the people and my parents, but I am sorry for you." The Buddha broke the precepts for her, and the monks fell into love tribulations for her. But in this world, there is never a perfect solution.