Damn the Taoist Priest, the System Doesn't Force Me to Follow the Rules

After being bound to the "Lingbao Incense System", Li Daoxuan's life of lying down came to an end. System goal: restore Lingbao Tianzun's human order. His goal: Don't get struck by lightning. So, holding the "Dust Purification Mantra" as a vacuum cleaner and the "Shenshen Talisman" as psychological counseling, this Taoist priest who was forced to practice Quanzhen and was a former Zhengyihuo began his career as a "magic stick" in eight villages. Helping the aunt to "request" a gold ring from the chicken coop, "mediating" feng shui for the old man's ancestral graves, and using a ritual ceremony to resolve the grievances of dead ghosts... His Taoism has no magic at all, it is all forced and helpless. Until one day, the old Taoist priest of Baiyunguan watched him use a glass of water and a few words to calm down the restless mood that even the "Qing Jing Sutra" could not soothe. He asked solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, what kind of magical power is this?" Li Daoxuan looked at the incense merits beating on the system panel and yawned: "Ah, this is called... The pressure of life."