Qiao Sui Has a Mountain

Qiao Sui grew up at Changsheng Temple, always hoping to join the Dao Cultivation Alliance as an elder and make Changsheng Temple the foremost sect in the Daoist world. The first time, she was too young and didn't meet the requirements. Rejected! The second time, she was old enough but not tall enough. Her application didn't pass review. Rejected again! The third time, her sword-flying license was a C, not a B. Rejected again! The fourth time, she brought too many protective treasures to the exam and was suspected of cheating. Not only was she rejected, she was also forced to undergo fourteen days of intensive ideological study. Before she could take the exam a fifth time, she was dragged into a strange space full of all kinds of monsters, demons, and ghosts. As someone who loved collecting things and already owned a mountain, she decided to toss them all into a cave to farm, plant trees, embroider, smoke cured meat, stuff sausages, pickle vegetables, make chopped chili sauce... then sell everything to support her sect. Everyone: With skills like yours, you could make money any way you wanted. Why go to all this trouble? Qiao Sui clenched her fist. "I'm going to earn money through my own hard work!" Demon: "We're the ones working ourselves to the bone and bleeding for it." Devil: "I'm not human, but you really are a dog!" Ghost: "I've never met anyone so shameless." Monster: "Wicked!" Just as Qiao Sui was working hard to make money, tirelessly and relentlessly collecting things for her grand hoarding plans, her biological parents unexpectedly showed up. But Qiao Sui was utterly baffled. "Since when does a mountain have biological parents?" Theme: Wealth is created through your own hard work.