A sharp-tongued, soft-hearted, mischievous, proud White Tiger King × a clever, elegant Taoist woman
(Enemies to lovers. They can't stand each other at first, then fall for each other without realizing it, and later become madly in love, unable to live without each other. The White Tiger is in his original form at first, but can transform into a human.
There's not much I can put in the blurb without spoilers, so come check out the story and see if it's to your taste (*￣3￣)╭♡)
Content warning: Contains nonhuman romance, but nothing too explicit. Skip those parts if it's not for you. They'll be marked ꒰ᐢ๑＞ᴥ＜๑ᐢ꒱
My name is Shuo. I'm a tiger spirit, born of heaven and earth, with no mother or father, no relatives or friends. I'm the Tiger King of the eight hundred miles of Qingyang, known as the “Great King Ban Yin.”
Life isn't just good, it's downright excellent. As for how carefree I am, even the old emperor in the royal capital of Linxiang couldn't compare.
But who could have guessed that one midsummer day, while I was soaking in a spirit spring (cough, cultivating),
a Taoist in blue would fall from the sky, looking so otherworldly she took my breath away. Unfortunately, she had a strange temper, was cold and sharp-tongued, and spoke more foully than a fox's farts.
She was devious and cunning, too. She'd barely finished saying hello before she flung a hidden weapon at me, catching me off guard. I could have put up with accompanying her back to the capital, but she even expected me to carry her there.
Ha! What a joke. I'm the mighty White Tiger, the famous Great King Ban Yin of the eight hundred miles of Qingyang Mountain. Why would I let a lowly human ride me?
Dream on! You've got to be kidding! Not a chance!
And later, I willingly became this Taoist's mount.
I followed her from a little mountain village to Linxiang, doing good deeds and vanquishing demons along the way. Eventually, I realized that winning people's love by helping them was far more satisfying than ruling the mountain. Besides, she was by my side. She was different from everyone else, and I found myself liking her company more and more.
It's just that this Taoist woman seems to be changing. She says we've met before.
Huh?
Could she have been my mount in a past life?
Theme: The road through mountains and rivers is long, but with you, every step has meaning
In fact, I actually raised Lu Gen when I was in my senior year of high school. I had a very good relationship with Lu Gen at that time. We chanted sutras and chatted every day. Then in the first month after she sprouted and grew up, I improved by more than a hundred places. But it was accidentally broken by a classmate later, and because of my poor cultivation skills and wrong use of nutrients, it kept drying up, turning yellow and wilting. After the first night when I brought the second pot of rhizome to school, I went to the classroom at 6:25 the next morning to take a look, and found that her main branches, which were more than 40 centimeters tall, had all melted into the soil like mud overnight. I later raised him twice more, but I never felt that close to him anymore, so it had no effect. Maybe God's will is so good, telling me that I must be down-to-earth in everything I do and not be opportunistic.
It's the weekend, come on, old man! [Become][become]
In fact, I actually raised Lu Gen when I was in my senior year of high school. I had a very good relationship with Lu Gen at that time. We chanted sutras and chatted every day. Then in the first month after she sprouted and grew up, I improved by more than a hundred places. But it was accidentally broken by a classmate later, and because of my poor cultivation skills and wrong use of nutrients, it kept drying up, turning yellow and wilting. After the first night when I brought the second pot of rhizome to school, I went to the classroom at 6:25 the next morning to take a look, and found that her main branches, which were more than 40 centimeters tall, had all melted into the soil like mud overnight. I later raised him twice more, but I never felt that close to him anymore, so it had no effect. Maybe God's will is so good, telling me that I must be down-to-earth in everything I do and not be opportunistic.
It's the weekend, come on, old man! [Become][become]