Why Is the Cauldron Like That?

[Little green tea at the top of the year and little sun at the bottom of the year] Shu Shizhen traveled to the bed of Taoist Heng Yuan, the number one monk in China, and became a cauldron. He then absorbed cultivation and became the number one monk in China. Unaware of this, she ran away with the bucket and rescued a genius swordsman named Xu Feikai. From then on, she transformed into green tea and started hugging him. "Don't go there. What should I do if something happens if you go there?" "Afei is the person I trust most in this world." "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what happens to me." Shu Shizhen began to believe this after saying it so many times, but why was her heart beating so fast? Didn't she just want to use him to survive? ———————————————— His name was Xu Feikai, a talented disciple of the leader of Jinghong Sect. He skipped classes and slipped out of the sect and ran to the city where Taoist Hengyuan raised the Cauldron Furnace. When Lu saw the injustice, he drew his sword to help and got himself involved. Just as Xu Fei was reciting the Purana Sutra for himself, she appeared. Normally he is useless in the sect, but when An An grabbed his hand and told him to protect her with tears in her eyes, then he had endless power^v^ From Golden Bamboo City to Wushuang City, through Nanyang to Zhongzhou, every step slowly drew them into the center of the whirlpool. I thought he was her savior, but later I found out that she was his ultimate salvation... ---------------------------------------- The boy's shoulders were very broad and very secure. She suddenly thought of a joke she had seen before to describe a man's broad shoulders, saying that one had to take a taxi to get from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, and she couldn't help but laugh. "Why are you laughing?" The girl's long braids fell over her shoulders and fell to his shoulders. Her breath hit his ears, and her laughter could not be ignored. "The stars are so bright tonight." "Huh?" Xu Feikai stopped and looked up at the sky. The fog did not dissipate, but he only occasionally saw one or two stars twinkling. "It's not the stars in the sky, I'm talking about you in my eyes." Reading Instructions ①A road story, with monks but no ascension, set to serve the plot ②The heroine is both timid and brave ③SC has a longer growth line ④The mental age difference is six years, but there is no age difference after time travel The first version of the copy was written on 2024.12.19, And the latest version was on 2025.3.1 Intention: Strive hard and refuse internal friction