The Little Taoist Priest of Longhu Mountain, There Are Tigresses Under the Mountain

Zhang Daoyi, the last descendant of the Celestial Master in the Millennium Taoist tradition of Longhu Mountain in the Age of Ending Dharma, followed the instructions of his unreliable master Xuanji Lao Dao and went down the mountain for the first time in his life. The task sounds simple. Solve a strange haunting incident for the Su family, the richest man in Jiangcheng. However, they discover that the matter is not just as simple as being haunted, but actually involves a whirlpool of illegal organ trading. He kept his master's warning in mind, carried a vague imagination about modern society, wore a Taoist robe, and carried a small baggage, and walked into the colorful world of neon lights. But he soon discovered that the monsters here were completely different from what he had imagined. These monsters had different forms, and they would also form groups. How could he fight his way out of this adversity? Zhang Daoyi held the imitation phone that was about to expire, looked at the new messages that kept popping up on WeChat and the increasingly outrageous requests for help in the circle of friends, and fell into deep thought at the memorial tablet of the ancestor: Master, how should I keep my Taoist mind? There are so many female benefactors, they are just horrible. Master, how long will you stay in seclusion? Come and save me!