Those Things Between My Master and Me

This is only to remember my master. In my heart, I know the truth. I speak plainly and honestly, without making things up, though it may not all be true. Any resemblance is just bad luck. I was once fortunate enough to be a Taoist priest, and I happened to meet my master, Ouyang. As for his exact Taoist name, it's not that I can't tell you. My master, may he rest in the Way, simply didn't want me to. Even now that he has attained the Way, I still don't want to say it. I'm a bit of a coward, and afraid.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.