I'm a Taoist Priest at Houhe Precision

What? You want me to work on an assembly line? I'm a dignified Celestial Master!

So what if you're a Celestial Master? I'm an emperor, and you don't see me complaining.

If we don't work on the line, where are we supposed to get the money to build a golden statue of our founding master?

Fellow Daoists, watch as I practice the Dao and vanquish demons while working on an assembly line.

“Amid the sorrow and chaos of this world,

I shall set Heaven and Earth in order.”

“Hey! Master, why'd you hit me?”

The young Daoist rubbed his sore head.

“Get today's good deeds done, then buy train tickets for the two of us.

It's just in time for the annual leave, and the factory's paying a premium right now.

You're an adult now, too, so we'll work on the line for a couple of months. Then we'll have enough to build our founding master's golden statue!”