I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2392 Final Chapter
In a mysterious and unique little world, there exists a human realm. This human realm has a similar atmosphere of everyday life to the real world, yet it also subtly exudes a sense of fantasy and mystery.

In a small town in this human world, though the city is not large, it is full of the charm of life.

The streets crisscross, lined with shops on both sides, including small shops selling traditional handicrafts, restaurants with fragrant aromas, and a paper craft shop that exudes a strange atmosphere.

On a certain street, people come and go, and cars and horses are constantly moving.

A person stood quietly not far from the entrance of a small shop on this street.

This man was Liu Jun. He was dressed in a simple long robe, with a thin face and a deep and mysterious look in his eyes.

At that moment, he stood there, yet it was as if he didn't exist. Whether it was a hurried pedestrian or a speeding vehicle, they could all pass right through him, as if he were just a phantom shadow, not belonging to this real world.

Liu Jun's gaze was fixed on the paper craft shop not far away. Several colorful paper crafts hung at the entrance of the shop, exuding an eerie beauty.

Inside the shop, a few people were joking around, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere.

"Jin Qianzi, I'm warning you, give me back that stack of talismans right now!" Mo Li shouted at a person who looked exactly like Liu Jun, his face flushed red.

Mo Li was tall and slender, dressed in a black outfit, with her hair tied up, making her look very capable.

"Why should I? Did I write your name on it?" the guy named Jin Qianzi shouted as he turned around.

He stood with his hands on his hips, looking completely nonchalant, a cynical smile playing on his lips. Although he looked exactly like Liu Jun, their temperaments were completely different. Liu Jun was calm and reserved, while he had a more unrestrained and unconventional air about him.

The two argued back and forth, their voices growing louder and louder, drawing the attention of everyone else in the store.

The old man who looked exactly like Liu Jun's master sat in the armchair, looking helplessly at the two noisy people.

The old man wore a loose robe, his hair and beard were completely white, and his face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes revealed a kind of wisdom and composure. He gently shook his head, seemingly already used to the quarrel between the two young people.

Beside him stood a refined middle-aged woman. She wore a light blue cheongsam, her figure graceful, her face beautiful, and her eyes filled with gentleness and kindness. A large black dog lay sprawled on the ground. The dog was enormous, its fur glossy black. It lay lazily, occasionally raising its head to glance at the two arguing individuals before lowering its head again to continue resting with its eyes closed.

Liu Jun stood quietly at a distance, watching everything that was happening in the shop, a smile on his face.

That smile contained relief, ease, and joy, but also a hint of reluctance.

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Complete book.

The new book is titled "The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain: Forced to Clock In at a Pig Farm".

With deep emotion: This book, "Master Maoshan," which I've been working on for several years, is finally finished. Thank you all for your unwavering support over this long period; this support has illuminated every stumbling step I've taken on my creative journey.

Looking back on the past few years, my creative journey has been quite tumultuous. Every time I type, I try my best to build a world that can immerse everyone, but reality often falls short of my expectations. My works are not perfect; in fact, they have many flaws.

In terms of the story's direction, I kept going off track, deviating from my outline to an extremely absurd degree.

Fortunately, you were there for me throughout. Your support helped me through that difficult time and stayed with Liu Jun until the very end. I am extremely grateful.

My new book, "The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain: Being Dragd to a Pig Farm to Clock In and Out," has been officially released on this platform!

This is a purely urban supernatural story; it's not particularly scary, but it has some comedic elements.

Whether you are a long-time reader who has accompanied me through my past works or a new friend, I sincerely welcome you all.

Finally, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude once again to all my readers for your support. It is your encouragement and companionship that has given me the courage and motivation to continue. I will continue to strive on my creative journey and repay your kindness with even better works.