I'm a Daoist who came to the path late. I entered the profession at the relatively advanced age of twenty-two. Maybe it was because I was at the blood-pumping age of youthful fearlessness, too inexperienced to know what I should be afraid of.
What happened to me afterward was so strange and unpredictable, so uncanny and mysterious…
I visited the underworld, summoned gods and fought ghosts, read feng shui and changed fates, battled mountain spirits and caught wild monsters. I encountered skin-painting demons and paper effigies, corpse-tenders and those who raised poisonous insects…
