The Guixu is about to open, and all living beings will be sacrificed!
Lightning strikes a library, and my soul transmigrates into a mass grave, with a hot, broken bronze disc embedded in my chest.
When Nezha takes his own life in Investiture of the Gods and his soul is captured, I borrow an army of a hundred thousand and break the Netherworld formation.
In Journey to the West, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven calls me senior brother. The Buddhist faith's eastward spread is really a bid to suppress demons.
When Zhuge Liang is gravely ill at Wuzhangyuan in the Three Kingdoms, I use the last of the water from a purifying vase and a hundred thousand merits to extend his life by three days.
I earn merit by doing good, and merit can prolong my life. The Heavenly Dao takes its cut? I'll put my merit in the bank instead!
