I Left Monastic Life from the Start: I'm Lingyin Temple's Junior Brother

"Ding! Mission issued: Show off and get struck by lightning. That shithead in front of me is showing off even more than I am. Who could put up with that? Reward: Use the Tathagata Palm once, available immediately."

"Ding! Mission issued: Give the horse's rump a mighty slap. Reward: One dose of medicine for consumption and one level of inner power."

"Ding! Mission issued: Mess up the books in the Scripture Pavilion. Reward: The location of the Muscle-Tendon Change Classic and a diagram of its cultivation routes."

"City Lord's Mansion follow-up. Mission issued: Accidentally steady Ye Liuli during a sparring match. Reward: 10 Body-Tempering Pills."

Inside the Scripture Pavilion.

"Th-this is the story of Ji Gong's life!" What the heck? Lin Tian was taken aback. Wasn't this the Scripture Pavilion? How was there an autobiography here?

As Lin Tian stood there, dumbfounded, a figure of light suddenly appeared before him.

"My shoes are worn, my hat is worn, and the kasaya on my body is worn." The man looked utterly ragged, but Lin Tian recognized him at once: Ji Gong. He looked exactly like the statue at the entrance to Lingyin Temple. If Lin Tian didn't also have a weirdo in his head, he would have been scared to death.

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