Reemployment Guide for Retired Mountain Gods

I was once the god of Mount Tai, respected by all people. On the day of retirement, the incense in the world was cut off, and the ruthless heaven directly demoted me to a mortal. In order to survive, I had to apply for a job as a security guard for a company. Just when I thought I was about to end this rest of my life—— Strange resurgence, ancient demons and monsters reappear in the world, Taoist spells fail, and eminent monks' relics become dull. The desperate chairman led the entire company to kneel down in front of me, the "old security guard." I slowly took a sip of the aged Pu'er in the thermos cup and dialed a number that had been dusted for thousands of years.