On his deathbed, his master grabs him by the collar and tells him to return to lay life. Wu Chen has no choice but to put away his wooden fish and go down the mountain to exterminate demons. He never expects his line of work to get more and more out of hand.
A female ghost drools outside his window. “Holy monk, your relics are glowing so brightly they’re blinding me!”
The Demon King hands him a gold-trimmed business card. “Master, want to partner up and open a temple? We’ll split the profits thirty-seventy!”
The Taoist elders file complaints every day. “That bald monk used Buddhist scriptures to send my fierce ghost to the afterlife again! That’s my KPI!”
Wu Chen blasts demons into the air with a salvation spell in his left hand and collects ghost-hunting fees via WeChat with his right. A whole string of pretty girls trails behind him, wailing that they want to be “purified.”
He looks up at the sky and presses his palms together in despair. “Amitabha, Master, you lied to me… This mortal world is too hot to handle!”
It looks good. I hope the little monk can surpass Xu Xian and Ning Caichen!
It's very beautiful. Come on 👍
A very good book, worth recommending!
Interesting! Good! Worth reading! The author's troubles are wide open!
Meaningful to watch
It's pretty, a bit unreal.
The author writes well and the editing is very interesting 😄