Due to a strange incident that happened in Shuiyue Temple, the two sons of the Zhao family turned into crazy ghosts and killed people everywhere. Gu Tangguang and other disciples went to investigate the case. Here, Gu Tangguang accidentally accepted an ignorant wolf cub Cheng Xunwan as his first apprentice. , And when the layers of fog were lifted, the ghost clan's conspiracy gradually emerged... In the end, Gu Tangguang and others saved Luze Village from dire straits and left. Cheng Xunwan also came to the branch hall of the temple because of the incarnation of the spirit stone.
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In a world where demons and ghosts rule, Gu Tangguang, a Taoist master, met the handsome but silent and reserved young man Cheng Xunwan again while performing a mission. She did not expect that the boy she had trained casually would turn out to be a qualified Taoist master. Later on, he accompanied her on the road to subjugate demons and slay enemies. He was truly a right-hand man. She was indeed right about him! Wait, why is my taciturn apprentice plotting against me? Senior Taoist master Gu Tangguang said he was okay...
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"It's been so long, I didn't expect you to come to Qixian Kingdom these days."
The man in front of him chuckled and seemed to shake his head: "Miss Gu, that's not the case."
"I've been looking for you."
I've been looking for you, and what I want to say is - "Long time no see, Miss Gu."
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As the daylight fell, the girl looked forward, and saw the young man looking over with lowered eyes.
——You are made of a stubborn stone, but a ray of my original soul. You are not a beautiful jade, and I am alone. If the soul can follow you, your heart and determination will always be strong.
Love is originally the flower of freedom that blooms like a wound in the heart under the vicissitudes of life. When you meet it, you will say thank you when you meet again after a long separation.
Intention: Since you are the soulless person, how can you wander in troubled times? I am just a stone, how can I match your beloved heart. I have been secretly swallowing the pain of thousands of years, and I just sigh that the lonely soul is matched with the wild stone.