The Unlucky Taoist's Years of Scraping By

Once upon a time, there was a mountain wreathed in ghostly energy. It was really called "There Is a Mountain."

There was a temple on the mountain, where three master and disciples "scraped out a living": a Taoist master with a huge beard and two monk disciples.

The three of them constantly sabotaged one another, yet relied on one another to survive.

Wangyou: "Why are my junior brother and I monks, while you're a Taoist, Master?"

The bearded man: "Because you two look more handsome with hair. Standing beside you, your master has no presence at all."

Reader's guide: A series of short, standalone stories.

Warnings: Includes side plots featuring ancient-to-modern transmigration, ancient-to-ancient transmigration, and modern-to-ancient transmigration.

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