Hard-spoken, soft-hearted, naughty and arrogant White Tiger King × sinister and elegant Taoist lady
(We are happy to be enemies. In the early stage, we were disgusted by each other and our hearts moved without realizing it. In the later stage, we have to love each other to survive or die. The first few chapters are the original form of the white tiger, which will transform into a human being.)
My name is Shuo, I am a tiger spirit, born and raised by the earth, without mother, father, relatives or friends. I am the tiger king in this eight hundred miles of clear air, known as "Bannin King".
The life was not to say excellent, but it was also the best. If I were to say that I was free and comfortable, even the emperor in the royal capital "Linxiang" could not compare to it.
But who would have thought that one hot day, this great king was taking a bath (ahem, practicing) in the spiritual spring.
A Taoist priest in green clothes descended from the sky, and he was shocked by the immortal energy. It's a pity that he has a weird temper, a cold and venomous mouth, and his words smell worse than a fox's fart.
She is cunning and insidious. As soon as she said her polite words, a hidden weapon came flying towards me before I could reply. She tricked her and she just went back to the capital with her. Instead, she actually asked me to be her mount for the whole journey.
Haha, it's really funny. How could I, the majestic White Tiger, the famous King Banyin of the eight-hundred-mile Qingyang Mountain, be a mount for a little human?
Dream! Whimsical! ! Wishful thinking! ! !
Later, I willingly became this Taoist priest's mount.
Follow her from a small mountain village to "Linxiang", performing chivalrous acts and slaying demons along the way. Later I discovered that being a chivalrous person and being loved by thousands of people is much more satisfying than being the king of the mountain. Besides, with her around, she was different from everyone else, and Tiger liked staying with her more and more.
It's this Taoist lady, she seems to be becoming more and more different. She said we had met before.
Why?
Could it be that she turned out to be my mount?
Intention: Mountains and rivers are far away, and with you, every step is meaningful
