I, Jiang Yue, the first daughter of Xuanmen, failed to overcome the tribulation and lost all my cultivation. I hid in the mortal world and opened a Taoist temple. When I was about to be kicked out because I owed three months' rent, I picked up a little beggar who was about to freeze to death at the door. I didn't expect that this little beggar could not only chop wood, but also cook and give me a hand warmer. The charms he drew at random were more effective than those I drew in my heyday? There are also my eldest senior sister from Xianmen who ran away from marriage and hid in hiding, and my cute little junior sister who sneaked down the mountain. Why are they rushing to accept him as a disciple every day?
