I Barbecue at the Night Market and Enlighten All Things

The spiritual energy was revived and demons were rampant. When all kinds of gods and demons beat me to death for a piece of spiritual grass, I was calmly swiping sauce at the night market. "Boss, here are ten more kidneys!" "Here you come!" No one knows that the black cat guarding the shop behind me is a ghost cat with nine lives; the willow tree at the door enjoying the cool air is the god who controls space; even the piece of charcoal I just baked is a treasure of acquired merit. I, the night market barbecue stall owner, can enlighten everything!