In modern times, Xiao Bai is a magician on the bridge, a master and a Taoist in the mouth of his clients, and a cheater of food and drink in the mouths of his sons and daughters.
Xiao Bai was embarrassed every time, and there was nothing he could do about it! This is the 21st century, where do all the gods and ghosts come from? They all don't exist. He just didn't apply for a major in college and couldn't find a job. He just made a living by digging out the books that the older generation secretly picked up from Taoist temples in that era.
God knows why someone came out and called him a fake Taoist priest who harmed people's lives, and pushed him off the overpass in a fit of excitement.
In this regard, Xiao Bai felt that he had been wronged very much, and how pitiful he was. He never sold talisman paper to people, nor did he persuade people to drink talisman ashes. In other words, he just poured chicken soup for the soul, okay?
Just when he thought he was dead, God damn it, he discovered that he had been reborn into a novel he was reading to pass the time, and he was still a cannon fodder who could not survive more than two episodes. . . . .
Cannon fodder, cannon fodder! Xiao Shengun quickly accepted this fact.
But, may I ask, what is this girl in white who passed through the wall in front of him?