The Seventeenth Year of Chongzhen: Starting from the Taoist Temple

Zhang Qinghong, a graduate of Xianyu majoring in folklore, her biggest dream is to eat in a Taoist temple and wait to die. He chose a deserted small Taoist temple and planned to spend his remaining years in peace. Who would have thought that as soon as he completed the formalities for becoming a monk, the Taoist temple traveled with him to the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, 1644. The Qing army was slaughtering the city at the foot of the mountain. With a farmer wounded by a knife on his back and a little girl unable to cry in his arms, more than fifty refugees came to the mountain and regarded him as a "real person descended from heaven." Zhang Qinghong wanted to run. But he couldn't let go of the shovel in his hand. He dug out the gas tank and the sulfur and nitrate in the alchemy room, and made a grenade that should not exist in this era.