I Own a Taoist Mountain

Fang Ming stood in the dilapidated training yard, staring blankly at the old peachwood sword in his hand.

What do you do when you become a Taoist priest from the start?

What do you do when you're the only Taoist priest around?

What do you do when you can't go home?

Fang Ming looked out over Wudang Mountain, which had neither a Yuxu Palace nor a Sanqing Palace.

After being talked into it, he settled down on Wudang Mountain.

Taking in disciples, beating up little monsters, and sipping tea morning, noon, and night: that was Fang Ming's entire dream.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.