Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Tapping his chin in thought, Di Tou pondered for a while before he felt like it should probably be some combination of the three. In any case, he needed to test more to really figure out the boundaries, but based off of how he had felt when Resonating with the Void Qi, he was sure there was something special about it, not just in general, but even more so when interacting with life, er, sentience.
Finishing his thoughts, Di Tou looked around and saw he was almost done sweeping, with only one rough patch left. Walking over, Di Tou carefully trimmed the grass there as well, and after finishing he took a few steps back and looked at the whole monument before smiling and nodding. Indeed, the place had been a bit scruffy before, it looked much better now. More comfortable too, seeing as he was about to take a little nap, as the grass wasn't so spiky anymore.