All she did was stand on her own balcony and admire the moon,
so could somebody tell her what kind of place this was?
Li Momo crouched on a rooftop, close to tears.
She could accept transmigrating to ancient times,
and she could even accept becoming a Taoist nun,
but why did this Taoist nun have a disciple?
And why was that disciple already so grown up?
Had she transmigrated into an old Taoist auntie?
Waaaah...
I started this story back in 2009, and it's been sitting unfinished for years. I can't stand leaving a story unfinished, so I've decided to come back and slowly fill in the gaps. My obsessive-compulsive tendencies are no joke. Chapters 1–15 were posted in 2009, but some of the content has been changed, so I'm reposting it from the beginning.
My new story has been updated:
Theme:
What did Li Mochou do wrong? You took someone's body and stabbed them? Fuck
I really want to see Li Mochou's side story, and Guo Jing and the others haven't explained it clearly either.
Zhu Xian... Is actually the Zhu You Conference (funny)
Are there any shi on the clothes?
Why doesn't the protagonist want to change his clothes or something? . . Others won't recognize it. . . Modern people should be able to dress like little swallows when they wear books, right? Or the Taoist priest can ask for alms. .
After all, the heroine will apologize, not because of the martial arts in the ancient tomb
In 2009, haha, now in 18 years, I have successfully grown from a boy to a young man←_←Are you sorry, author?
Come on! Dear author, don't abandon the update!
Momo's little donkey is so cute, cheers↖(^ω^)↗
The universal jade honey jelly can detoxify jade bee venom, can be eaten, and can also heal wounds.