Travel through Tokyo, Japan and become a shrine priest.
Look at the shrine with no witch, no believers, and no future.
As well as only hugging thighs, a well-behaved, ignorant and weak god.
Bai Mujun could only sigh helplessly, and stood up to face the ghosts and ghosts of Tokyo.
“I really like what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said.”
“Hell is not empty, then it is not empty.”