People say that cultivating the truth is wonderful, cultivating the truth and cultivating the Tao will lead to immortality. There are only mortals here, and very few hermit monks. Fox demons, demons, painted skins, dead monks, word spirits, zombies... As time goes by, demons once again sweep the world. In this long world of mortals, I am a Taoist priest traveling far away, on a journey to find my true self. Who am I?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
