She, the last descendant of Xuanmen, was reborn at the age of eighteen.
In his previous life, his reputation was ruined by a cup of tea from his stepsister, and he was regarded as a stooge by the entire wealthy family. In the end, he watched coldly as the Shen family's karma backfired and they were wiped out.
In this life, she is still the poor Taoist temple girl - her master passed away, her senior brother is naive, the Taoist temple is leaking, and she can't even build a golden body for the ancestor.
On the first day after going down the mountain, my stepsister handed me a cup of hot tea with "added ingredients" and smiled innocently: "Sister, you have worked hard all the way."
She didn't answer.
"There is something in the tea. The people who picked the tea encountered a dead ghost, and the tea became turbid. If you drink it, you will have diarrhea."
The whole place was dead silent.
Only the man standing on the stairs smiled, his peach blossom eyes curved into a hook: "How did you see that?"
"Ten thousand yuan, no two prices. I still need to save money to build a golden body for my ancestor."
He transferred the money.
From then on, the prince of the Fu family in Beijing became her most loyal "pilgrim".
Later, at her stepsister's birthday party, she stunned everyone by wearing the moon-white robe left by her master.
Later, the rich girl who made things difficult for her got into a car accident and knelt down to beg her for help.
Later, it was spread throughout the wealthy circles: The eldest lady of the Shen family who came back from the Taoist temple was not to be messed with.
And she just took out the iron box containing incense ash from the old canvas bag and said to the man in front of her:
"This hexagram is one hundred thousand. The Patriarch's golden body is still short of two thousand."
He smiled and transferred 200,000 yuan in one breath: "I will pay the rest as advance."
