Born with Six Fingers, Catching Ghosts Depends on Recklessness

My name is Li Youbing, and I was born with six fingers. The fortune teller said that I have a "disabled personality", and I am destined to be a widower, lonely, and disabled. Later, I was adopted by an unreliable old Taoist priest, and I found out that this broken character was actually the perfect match for cultivating Maoshan Technique - others cost me money to learn Taoism, but it cost me my life to learn Taoism. The master said: "Apprentice, our sect only has one copy of "Maoshan Mantra" left, so you can make do with it." I was forced to become a Taoist priest. He captured the scapegoat of a village in the city, pretended to be the bride of the river god, discussed labor laws with a fairy family in the Northeast, and was even dragged by the uncle of a mental hospital to argue "am I the Jade Emperor?" My name is Li Youbing. I'm really not sick, I just can see.