Playing Roles Across the Heavens: From the Start, I Became Jigong

The Xuanyuan family is holding a funeral? What a coincidence. I'm best at bringing the dead back to life.

The Confucian Sage just breathed his last? Help me up. I've still got one more counterattack in me!

Sword Gods, Confucian Sages, all of you, step aside before my busted old gourd.

Don't ask why I'm gnawing on a dog leg or picking my toes, because... a true Buddha never fusses over appearances!