Stepping out through the back door of the Taoist temple, I was still feeling a bit dazed. Just like that, I had a master?
Once I started learning proper Taoism, whenever I ran into any zombies, vengeful spirits, or ghosts in the future, wouldn't I be spared the miserable, flustered messes I used to find myself in?
"Two red eggs, cooked pork, bananas, apples, incense—ouch..."
Chapter 81