I Am a Cultivator in Southeast Asia

My name is Chen Ling, a young man doing "foreign trade" business in Thailand. I don't know if you have heard of the term "black-robed Azan". The locals all scolded me like this behind my back. Simply ridiculous! I helped them solve their problems and they paid me, as it should be! Is it necessary to recite sutras for three days and three nights like the local Dharma master to be the right way? My "physical transcendence" is fast and good, what's the problem? Forget it, none of these prejudices matter. They believe in karma, I believe in cash. Something in my head tells me that if I catch more shit, I'll be stronger. As long as I get stronger, I can catch more powerful evil spirits for a fee. This business model is simply perfect.