[The rhythm is wrong and needs to be rewritten. I only coded the first two chapters, so don't click in to read them yet]
Chu Ning, a modern social animal, transforms into a low-level monk with the same name and a useless spirit in the world of Xianxia. He just wants to lie down and fish and live a stable life.
The only golden finger is: luck is good and bad, and the good and bad times are extremely outrageous - when it is good, you can pick up ancient relics while walking, and when it is bad, you can stuff your teeth with cold water and attract thunder from the sky.
One day, he "borrowed the east wind" as a routine, but the east wind was too strong and swept him thousands of miles away - right into the hot spring pool of "Huai Su", the enemy country's young master who was famous all over the world, had endless plans, was as gentle as jade, but was actually frightening.
Their eyes faced each other, filled with mist.
Chu Ning: "... I said I was blown here by the wind, do you believe it?"
Huaisu smiled and wiped his sword: "Trust me. After all, I thought that there would be a 'strange fate' coming from the sky today."
In order to save his life, Chu Ning was forced to sign a "master-servant" contract with this enigmatic young master (Chu Ning: Fake!!), And became a temporary servant beside him who served him tea and water, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs.
He played the role of loser with trepidation, fearing that the other party would discover his unreliable golden fingers and his true identity as a time traveler. Little did they know that Huaisu had already seen that he was not from this world, and had become extremely interested in his strange luck that could disrupt his own fortune.
Chu Ning: Help! Why does he always look at me and smile? Are you planning how to bury me?
Huaisu: This person's destiny is actually nothingness? Interesting. Staying by my side may solve my dead situation.
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Chu Ning dreams of getting rid of his weird luck.
Little did he know that this was what he had obtained hundreds of years ago, by walking down three thousand long steps with blood, and kowtowing step by step.
Concept: Mayflies can also shake trees
