[Shan Hai Jing] There Are Demons Causing Trouble on the Path of Spiritual Practice

The demon king Mo Duo lured the fox demon Bai Ning to tamper with the king's memory, causing chaos in the world and loss of life. The monks from the three realms risked their lives to fight, and finally at the cost of half of the casualties, Mo Duo was sealed under the Heaven and Earth Monument in the Dark Valley, and they have lived in peace for a hundred years. At the beginning of this year, three muffled sounds were heard from the direction of Dark Underworld Valley, and the Heaven and Earth Monument cracked into three fine lines. Then a strange nursery rhyme began to spread in the world: The green mountains are condensed, and the world is in harmony. No one can leave worldly greed. Looking for seven things, mountains and rivers are easy to change. Hundreds of ghosts rise in the dark valley. People in the prosperous country began to panic. Isn't "Qingshan" the Qingshan Taoist Temple that eliminates demons? "A Hundred Ghosts Rises" Could it be that Mo Duo is coming out? As a result, strange things happened frequently in various places. Miss Zhang's hairpin could fly by itself in the middle of the night. Men from the Li family lost their souls when they saw the silver-haired shadow. Everyone ran to Qingshan, just to ask for a peace charm to save their lives. Zhang Xuan'er is the youngest junior sister of Qingshan Taoist Temple. She doesn't know about world affairs and doesn't want to work hard. Her biggest wish in life is to lie down and grow old. But things didn't go as planned. Father Zhang Zhenren suddenly ascended to heaven, leaving only four words, "The Taoist temple belongs to you." Zhang Xuan'er gritted her teeth and clutched the note. She almost spit out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake when she saw the requests for evil spirits coming to her door. "What Guanzhu? I can't even understand the secrets!" Complaining was a complaint. Looking at the huge amount of money marked on the order form, she still picked up the fly whisk, dragged her senior brother Zhang Chunliang with an honest face, and reluctantly left the mountain... Small theater 1: In the order list, Li's job was the fattest. Go to Fuling Mountain to take back the occupied ancestral home. The reward is fifty taels of silver. But the further they walked, the more Zhang Xuan'er felt that something was wrong: Mr. Li only gave him an address and said, "There is a silver-haired young man living in the house," but he refused to go with him. As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he said, "My old mother has a bad cough," and disappeared with half of the deposit. "There must be a ghost." Zhang Xuan'er muttered, pushing open the red lacquer door of the blue brick mansion. As soon as the door opened, I heard the impatient voice of a young man coming from the courtyard: "Why are you two arguing in front of someone else's house so early in the morning?!" Zhang Xuan'er raised his head and forgot about the Taoist pretense he was about to put on. The young man in the courtyard had long silver hair, his eyes were slightly raised, and he was wearing a moon-white brocade robe. He was lazily shaking a jade fracture fan in his hand. Even his frown showed a good-looking appearance. Her hands were faster than her brain, and she stepped forward and touched the boy's hair. It was soft and slippery, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, you are a white fox, right? This hair is so smooth! Brother, look, it's much better than the old squirrel's hair in the temple!" Zhang Chunliang stood behind, dumbfounded. Bai Jin suddenly took half a step back, holding his fan in front of him with a swipe. His voice was as cold as ice: "How dare human beings touch the fur of the Fox clan with their dirty hands? Are you not afraid of ruining your destiny?" He squinted at the whisk in Zhang Xuan'er's hand and snorted coldly, "A Taoist from Qingshan Temple? Is this all the rules?" Only then did Zhang Xuan'er come back to his senses. His hands were still frozen in the air, but his mouth stiffened first: "I, I'm trying to detect a demon! You've occupied the ancestral home, and you've certainly done a lot of harm to the people. I'm touching your hair to see if you've been stained with human blood!" When the wind in the courtyard blew, the young man's silver hair floated. He looked at Zhang Xuan'er with a half-smile: "Testing for monsters? Then you have to test it carefully. After all, if I are a real monster, I will be the first to turn you, a money-loving Taoist priest, into a bad debt in the ledger." Small theater 2: At the Qingshan Taoist Temple in the middle of the night, Zhang Xuan'er slipped into the dream of senior brother Zhang Chunliang again. In the dream, Zhang Chunliang had just stuffed his personal money into the wooden box under the bed, and Zhang Xuan'er, who was behind him, reached out to take it out when no one was prepared. As soon as his fingertips touched the lock of the wooden box, he heard a familiar teasing voice coming from behind: "This is the fifth time this month, right? You have almost emptied the wife book of senior brother." Zhang Xuan'er turned around and saw Bai Jin leaning on the door frame, holding a piece of osmanthus cake in her hand. The bright tooth marks were clearly the piece she had hidden under the pillow. She didn't panic, she just sat on the ground and pulled the money box, and her fingertips accidentally showed a bit of fox claw tip, but she didn't notice it: "What do you know? This is called asset integration! I'm not doing this to save money to marry you!" Bai Jin took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and tapped the old money box with his toe, "Marry me? Is your senior brother enough to buy my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Zhang Xuan'er raised his head and glared at him, but held the copper coin tightly in his arms with his paws: "Sooner or later it will be enough! When I save enough money, I will promote you from a 'pet' to a 'husband of the village'. From now on, I will be in charge of the money in Qingshan Temple, and you can be responsible for your beauty!" Bai Jin looked at her bulging skirt, with a smile hidden in his eyes, but he deliberately teased her: "Okay, I'll wait. But if you steal senior brother's money again, be careful that he wakes up and chases you three streets with a mahogany sword." Zhang Xuan'er waved his hand nonchalantly, "He can't bear it! Besides, when I marry you, can't you just help me block the sword?" Food guide: Most monsters come from Shan Hai Jing + Chinese Monster Chronicles The yandere little fox demon vs the good-for-nothing female Taoist priest Upgrade to fight monsters and raise foxes Watch the house, collect the monsters, and make a lot of money Sweet love, HE, 1v1 The unit story, plot direction, and fictional setting are very empty and empty, so don't go into it too deeply. Intention: If you never forget it, there will be a response