Riding a Water Buffalo to Tell Fortunes

This is a world that ensnares the soul. After transmigrating, I recline against the broad back of a great water buffalo, crushing the sunset beneath my feet. The Great Dream Scripture makes a fine pillow, the Firecloud Banner can keep mosquitoes away, and a gourd brimming with spirit water hangs at my waist. I wander through the mortal world, swaying along, and divine good or ill fortune for the cultivation realm.