The Vermilion Mole Is Actually Me

[The blurb may be changed] When A Chong opened her eyes, she remembered the ten thousand years she'd spent in the mustard-seed world, never imagining that only a thousand years had passed in the present world. In those thousand years, The senior brother who once held her hand and promised to take her to the Sword Sect became the Buddhist son of Puyin Temple. The scholar who once chased after her with an embroidered shoe, hoping to put it on her foot, became the head disciple of Xuanbai Academy. The snake demon who once twisted himself into a bow to make her laugh became the Crown Prince of the Demon Realm. The young man who once used his life-bound flying sword to slice melons and chop vegetables for her became the Sword Sect's senior brother. And so the cultivation world learned that the Buddhist son of Puyin Temple couldn't see through the delusion that had once left a little novice monk behind in a teleportation array; the head disciple of Xuanbai Academy was free-spirited and spent his days drunk, saying he wanted to find a girl who didn't like wearing shoes; the Crown Prince of the Demon Realm had transformed from a snake into a dragon, always wore a gloomy expression but loved dressing in bright colors and tying bows in his hair; and the Sword Sect's senior brother commanded countless sword formations, yet used his life-bound flying sword only to chop firewood... * With two swords forged in the mustard-seed world, A Chong climbed to the highest point of Puyin Temple. The place had once been home to a Zen master and the little novice he'd taken in. Now, only a monk in pale moon-white robes remained, chanting sutras day after day, unchanged for a thousand years. "I want the Zen master to give me a name." "What are your swords called?" "One is Long Road, the other is Wind and Moon." "Then your name will be Hong Zhi." May you be as innocent as a child, and as young as a child; on the long road, may you enjoy the wind and moon. * A beloved by all, who only wants to ascend to immortality, sword cultivator heroine. Men are fleeting clouds. Not sure if there'll be a CP. A feel-good power fantasy, with the heroine starting out at the Golden Core stage. * Blurb screenshotted on 2021.08.12 Theme: Living happily is what matters most.