A lighthearted book, with a touch or two of the immortal world.
A story about an immortal who wears a suit and leather shoes with slippers, laughing and cursing as he guides the lost.
A place to live, beneath a peach-blossom hermitage, with quiet surroundings and a heady floral fragrance. It can even be exchanged for money, to the envy of the Poet Immortal.
Some monsters: the iron-eating beast who once served under the ancient Chi You, its baleful aura terrifying, now makes a living by being adorably foolish; a two-tailed cat yōkai, haunting and alluring, forges a resume to get hired as a police dog just to get a meal.
A modern city where everyone dresses well and looks prosperous, yet feels spiritually empty, lost along the road of life.
A world where science manifests the divine, the mysterious fades away, and monsters, demons, ghosts, spirits, immortals, Buddhas, and gods vanish without a trace.
A civilization where good and evil are obscured, people are restless, and rules are turned upside down, teetering between ruin and survival.
A story about an immortal who lives in a peach-blossom hermitage, raises a few monsters, and guides people who have lost their way, quietly going about his days.
