Taoist priest, times have changed
A piece of treasure coin brought Yun Song to a great era that was surging with wind and surging clouds.
Here, there were foreigners with strong ships and cannons, warlords and factions everywhere, rich people living in luxury, and people displaced.
Here, there were also monsters, evil spirits, python immortals, dragon corpses, living tombs, dead jade, paper figurines stealing lives, stone Buddhas buying luck, old cats worshiping the moon at night, wild foxes stealing coffins, ancient towns sending messengers of death every day, old villages in the old capital, ten miles of foreign fields filled with haunted houses, white bone temples hidden in thousands of people's pits, and thousand-year-old demons appearing frequently in nameless cities.
Here, there were two sides to the treasure money. The money was used by humans, and the money was used by ghosts. The Cloud Pine had two sides. It was a Taoist priest in Taoist robes, a lonely soul, a ghost, a zombie, an evil Buddha, and a wild city god…
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This book is also known as " I thought I was a Taoist priest, but I turned out to be a ghost?"
" You thought I was a ghost, but I'm a bunch of ghosts!"
Full metal shell
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Can you imagine Yamcha winning? of course you can't. What if we add Viltrumite powers on him? Still a no? I mean... considering he is the mc in this fic, lay witness to a Yamcha who wins. Scarier than the Batman who laughs, this is the legendary, almighty, Yamcha who wins.