Ma Qingwan's lifelong pursuit is only three things: to have a carrot field that she can't finish eating, a nest that is warm and dry enough, and that her family will be safe. As a rabbit demon with ordinary blood and less courage than a carrot, this should have been a very simple wish. The bad news is that there is civil strife in the demon world, and the strongest is respected. The wolf tribe next door has taken over the water source today, and the tiger tribe in the back mountain will come to collect protection fees tomorrow. Even the turf of their rabbit tribe will be gnawed away by goats. The worse news is that her silly elder brother was seriously injured by the black bear spirit from the neighboring mountain in order to protect his family. Ma Qingwan carried three spiritual herbs collected by her whole family, and with two bags of tears in her eyes, tremblingly embarked on the path of seeking immortality. She didn't want to be a hero, really. The first time she took action, she just wanted to use her newly learned vine technique to trip up her pursuers so that she could run faster. As a result, she accidentally tied the pursuers into a rice dumpling. From then on, she was regarded as a "wisdom star" by a group of little demons. The second time she took action, she used the rabbit demon's burrowing talent to dig out the blocked earth veins overnight, just to water her radish field. As a result, she saved the drought in a radius of hundreds of miles, and was honored as the "Living Bodhisattva". The third time... Ma Qingwan hugged her trembling ears and looked at the more and more followers behind her with brighter and brighter eyes, feeling like crying without tears. "Everyone, I'm really just a rabbit who wants to go home and farm!" Demons: "I understand, great powers like to call themselves mortals!" Ma Qingwan:... Help! I really am not!
