The Last Taoist Priest

This is a story about Taoism. Fish forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and people forget each other in Taoism. The rhinoceros horn burning lamp illuminates the nine secluded areas, and the two realms of yin and yang travel here. The gate of heaven is open, the door of the earth is closed, take the road to the underworld, follow me... Into the dream! In the third year after Master disappeared, the four of us brothers made a decision that went against our ancestors—— Sold the Taoist temple to tourism developers. The eldest brother went to the south to sell antiques, the second brother went to famous mountains and rivers to "further study", and the third brother disappeared into the world without a trace. Only I, guarding the pile of tattered relics left by my master, opened a psychological clinic in the city. It is said that it is psychological counseling, but in fact it is still the same profession. Money to suppress evil spirits, rhinoceros horn lamp, dream charm... Wearing a white coat, doing ghost hunting. I thought my life would just go on like this, until one day, I lit a rhinoceros horn lamp and entered the guest's dreamland, and saw an unforgettable sight in the bizarre depths...