Burning Paper Every Day, I Became a Taoist Ancestor
Author: Bai Guqiu Shan (白骨丘山)
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When Wang Hun woke up and stood in a mass grave, he found that he had become a ghost!
Burn “three pheasant feathers” and enjoy the [Black-bone White Phoenix Fragrance].
Burn “half a volume of broken scriptures” with one stick and enjoy the [Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong Incense]
Burn “a foxtail” with one stick, and enjoy the [Incense of Bliss]
“When you are alive, you should burn some treasures for yourself!”
In a world where gods and Buddhas are everywhere, and demons are everywhere, Wang Hun looked at the bright fire in the brazier, "I enshrine myself as the Taoist ancestor!!!"
( 天天烧纸，我成了道祖)