I'm a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who longs to cultivate immortality. Today is my 294th day since joining the sect.
Here, the senior sister swings on a pine tree, the second senior brother washes his hair frantically in a water vat, the third senior sister is always trembling and startling at everything, and the fourth senior brother can perform tricks and breathe fire.
Here, pigs can cook, chickens can cry, and there's a stinking paper effigy that likes to hunt people down.
And I'm the illiterate junior sister who has just stepped through the mountain gate.
After going through countless hardships, the junior sister finally memorized every last thing she needed to know.
Then she split the mountain gate to pieces with one sword and bravely pursued freedom, the junior. sister.
A short story. It'll be over soon~
Theme: Never give up trying
