Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Xu Yaqin's family left Xujia Village on the 25th day of the first lunar month. After mailing some important items, they headed to Shanghai the following day.

Xiong Bufan stood at the bus stop, clutching the small note in his hand, watching the bus drive away. He bought some food in town and slowly walked back.

The note contained Xu Yaqin's new home address, which Xu Yaqin had given to Xiong Bufan before she left. With the address, even without a phone, Xiong Bufan could still write to Xu Yaqin.

However, Xu Yaqin overlooked one thing: whether Xiong Bufan was willing to spend money on sending letters. As far as Kongkong knew, Xiong Bufan wouldn't spend a single penny on that.

The arrangements for the Taoist temple had been made before the new year. The day after Xu Yaqin left, Xu's father took Xiong Bufan on a bus back to his sect and sent Xiong Bufan to the mountain to cultivate Taoism.

Xu's father made arrangements with his master, fellow disciples, and other relatives, asking them to pay close attention to Xiong Bufan, provide her with plenty of food, and prevent her from going hungry, fearing that Xiong Bufan would eat the sect out of house and home. Xu's father even set aside half of his savings to give to Xiong Bufan for food expenses.

The rest of the time is up to the master to guide you through the door, and then it's up to you to cultivate yourself.

Taoist priests are ranked in six levels, from highest to lowest: gold robe, purple robe, red robe, green robe, green robe, and blue robe novice.

Xiong Bufan stood in the center of the hall, with two purple-robed Taoists sitting in the main seats, followed by four red-robed Taoists, then eight green-robed Taoists sitting below them, and finally many green-robed Taoists standing on both sides.

The people were seated in a formation resembling a tower, with the two in purple robes at the top. One of the Taoist priests in purple robes was Xu's father's master.

A Taoist priest in blue robes asked, "Have you read any Taoist books?" The question echoed in the empty hall.

Xiong Bufan pondered, "I've only read a few of them superficially, but I don't understand the Tao Te Ching."

"How about you start as a child from the bottom of the class?"

Xiong Bufan shook his head and said, "I can catch ghosts. I don't want to be at the bottom of society. I want to go to university."

The Taoist priest in green thought the girl was bragging, so his expression wasn't good. The Taoist priest in purple spoke up, "Do you know Taoist magic, talismans, rituals, or anything else?"

"I don't know any of those, but I can see ghosts."

The purple-robed Taoist stroked his beard and laughed, "Then let me see your strength." With that, he took a gourd from his waist and released a female ghost from it.

After surveying the main hall, the female ghost went straight for Xiong Bufan, who was the easiest person to bully among them.

Xiong Bufan curled his lips, grabbed the female ghost by the neck with one hand, rolled her into the shape of a chair, and plopped down on it. Standing for so long must have exhausted her.

The main hall became lively as everyone whispered among themselves upon witnessing the scene. "He hasn't learned any Taoist magic, yet he has the ability to see ghosts and spirits. He's clearly a promising candidate for Taoist cultivation."

As for the matter of Xu's father talking about possessing a corpse and returning to life, the purple-robed Taoist priest did not see any traces. This soul seemed to be Xu Fenghua's innate one.

Xiong Bufan yawned and said, "Is there anything else? If not, take me to bed, I'm so sleepy."

The female ghost under his buttocks was still howling. Xiong Bufan slapped her, and the female ghost obediently acted as a chair, not daring to make a sound.

Xu's father's master said, "Let's start with the green robes, and then gradually move up the ranks. What do you think?"

Xiong Bufan: "Is the food all-you-can-eat?"

"You'll be well-fed, you won't go hungry."

Xiong Bufan looked at the person who spoke with bright eyes, "Can I eat first? I'm hungry, thank you."

The red-robed Taoist priest sitting below Xu's father said, "Zhu Yu, show your junior sister around the sect."

The Taoist priest in blue robes named Zhu Yu walked to the center of the main hall and respectfully performed a Taoist salute, saying, "Yes."

The purple-robed Taoist priest began to leave, and the others gradually followed suit.

Zhu Yu walked up to Xiong Bufan and said, "Junior sister, come with me. I'll take you to the dining hall and introduce you to our sect along the way."

Xiong Bufan looked at the clean-looking young man in front of him and said, "Let's go."

"This dojo covers three hectares and was built with funds from senior disciples who have already completed their apprenticeships. It has a library, meditation rooms, a dining hall,..."

Xiong Bufan yawned as she walked; all she cared about now was whether the cafeteria food would be enough to fill her stomach.

Zhu Yu seemed to have seen through Xiong Bufan's thoughts and said gently, "Junior sister, we have the largest canteen in the area, with many different cuisines, so don't worry." Before she could finish speaking, Xiong Bufan had already disappeared.

The food in the canteen was free, which pleased Xiong Bufan greatly. He started eating like a mouse entering a rice bin, grabbing food from every window and even eating food from other windows while getting his own.

When Zhu Yu ran to the canteen, he saw Xiong Bufan eating while standing by the food window, asking the Taoist priest in charge of the canteen to serve him food. The Taoist priest's speed in serving the food was not as fast as Xiong Bufan's speed in eating, and the Taoist priest was even flipping the wok.

When all the food is gone, the canteen master can only stir up air with his wok, and the one being chased can only sweat profusely.

The green-robed Taoist priests in the canteen had never seen someone eat so much before, and they even started to gather around Xiong Bufan to look at him. Zhu Yu chased the young Taoist priests away, saying, "Hurry up and finish your meal so you can go to class. You're just sitting here watching the show all day long."

"Yes, senior brother."

Zhu Yu had never seen someone eat so much before, and thought to himself: Could it be that Master Uncle is reluctant to feed the child, which is why the child is so hungry?

"Won't you die from eating so much?" Zhu Yu quickly advised, "Junior sister, eat less and eat more tonight. No one here will let you go hungry."

Upon hearing the words "I won't go hungry," Xiong Bufan was distracted and said, "Thank you," before eating even more diligently.

Zhu Yu was even more anxious than the Taoist priest in the dining hall. He was just one step away from taking Xiong Bufan's plate, but Xiong Bufan never gave him the chance.

The headmaster of the canteen began checking the food reserves to prepare more food, because if there wasn't enough food, the young Taoist disciples who finished school late would go hungry.