Could I Actually Become a God?

Years later, Jiang Tai sits in a mountain god's temple, with a yellow dog lying at his feet and a beautiful woman brewing tea beside him.

Outside the temple, worshippers stream in without end.

A couplet hangs on the temple gate:

"One furnace melts the wishes of all beneath heaven; ten thousand years of incense offerings forge a divine sovereign."

The horizontal inscription reads: "It turns out I am the god."