On the day I was expelled from the mountain gate, I was still urging the law enforcement elders to drink more hot water.
I, Chen Mo, am a once-in-a-century loser of the Qingyan Sect.
Specialties: Talk a lot.
Until I discovered that every time I said nonsense, my cultivation level increased by one point.
Others meditate for ten years, but I chatter for one night.
To curse people is to kill one's heart. To persuade people is to heal their wounds. Storytelling is practice.
It is said throughout the world of immortality: Talking too much is discouraging, and words that confuse the Taoist mind.
They all told me to shut up.
But they don't know that this mouth of mine is a speech cultivation technique that has been lost for thousands of years.
And the silent way that wants to make the world quiet forever has already come to the door.
Since I have been told to shut up, I will tell the world.
