Translator: Irene_ Editor: Perriemix
The biggest obstacle emerged during the fourth month of business.
âSenior, is the couple gone?â I asked shakily.
âNo, theyâre threatening to call the police,â he told me.
âDonât let them! If the police come in here, theyâll see Old Tao.
âLooks like we have to look for Master,â he decided.
âYou? Or me?â I asked.
âIâll go. Go calm the couple down,â he instructed.
I nodded.
The recycling station was just beside the temple.
It used to be a courtyard, as well as Old Taoâs home, built by our great, great, great ancestor, Master Chong Xu.
He was the one who brought Old Tao over. At seven years old, I was overjoyed by the news that Tao Tie was in our temple.
Old Tao looked nothing like an ancient beast.
It was just a big black ball. I thought it was a scam.
This black ball ate everything that it was fed. I started caring for it like a dog. However, because the number of people in the temple declined over time, there simply wasnât enough leftovers to keep Old Tao full.
Old Tao eventually shrank into the size of a deflated ball.
Thanks to the recycling station, however, Old Tao became the size of half the house again.
Anyway, I digressed.
So, the couple was standing and cursing outside the temple.
I opened the door every so slightly.
Their voices traveled into the temple.
âAre you guys shameless or what?â
âWeâve already said that our ring is in the trash. Weâre not even asking for your help. Just let us in and weâll find it ourselves. Why canât you do that?â
âAre you guys trying to keep it for yourselves?â
âOpen up!â
The couple dashed over upon seeing the door slit.
Oh my god.
I pressed against the door firmly.
It was a good thing that I have been boxing. I firmly bolted the door shut.
I heard them roaring and banging on the door.
âWeâre calling the cops if you donât come out.â
âI donât believe the police will ignore this.â
âCall the police, old man.â
âOkay, Iâll do it now.â
Panicked, I shouted, âWait!â
âWait? For how long? You told us earlier that we canât get it back and now you want us to wait?â
Just as I was about to collapse from the stress, Senior ran over.
âJunior. Master wants to see you. Let me handle this, donât worry.â
I nodded thankfully.
I saw him opening up the door cheerfully.
Eh? Do we have money to compensate?
Itâs 5,000... is it going to come out of Masterâs secret stash?
I ran over to Masterâs bedroom.
âHow long have you been here, Goudan?â he asked before I could even open my mouth.
â23 years now.â
âNow, this couple is asking for their ring, which is in Tao Tieâs stomach. How are you going to solve it?â
I shook my head. âI have no solution but you must have it since youâre wise.â
âSetting up a recycling station was your idea. Now that thereâs a problem, shouldnât you take responsibility?â
I nodded absently but quickly shook my head as I realized what he was getting at.
âNo, no. You canât put all of the blame on me, Master.â
âI do have an idea but Iâll need your help.â
Idea? Help?
âYouâre not thinking about throwing me into his stomach, are you, Master?â
âYouâre smart, Goudan. You know me well. It hasnât been long since Old Tao ingested the ring. It shouldnât be hard to locate it.â
âWill I be able to get out?â
âYou donât have to worry about that. I have my ways.â
âWhat?â
He took down a red pouch from his waist belt.
He started tearing it open by pulling its thread.
âWhatâs this for? Why are you pulling it apart?â
âItâs handed down to me by my master. Legend has it that this pouch is made of immortal rope. Iâll tie this around you, let you into his tummy and pull it up when youâre ready.â
âIs this reliable?â
âYou donât believe my words? Oh hey, it broke,â he mumbled, sneakily throwing the broken section behind his back.
He then continued pulling the red rope out.
I asked anxiously, âCan you use a metal chain? This red rope worries me.â
âAnd thatâs why I say youâre stupid. This immortal rope is much better than a metal chain.â
âAm I not worth even 5,000 in your eyes?â I asked.
âYeah, you... Bah! Let me tell you. If you come out safely this time, youâll be the next chief. I guarantee.â
âWhy donât I feel the least bit assured?â I said, looking him straight in the eyes.
âJust follow me.â He grabbed onto the red rope tightly and gestured for me to come with him.
Senior was already inside the innermost part of the recycling station.
âWhereâs that couple?â
Senior smiled. âAll settled. I wrote a pledge, promising to help them look for it. I had them come back in the afternoon and they agreed.â
I nodded, noticing that Master was already tying the rope around me.
One and a half round around my waist.
âDone. Are you going in yourself or do I have to give a little push?â
âThis... can you make another round? And add a metal chain perhaps?â I asked urgently.
Meanwhile, Tao Tie was already waiting with his mouth wide open
âTheyâre coming back in the afternoon. What are you waiting for?â Master said before he turned me around and kicked me in the butt.
A strong suction pulled me in.
I lost consciousness.
âWill he be able to come back, Master? The rope is so thin,â Senior commented.
âNo one knows,â Master replied.
âThen why did you let him go in?â Senior asked anxiously.
âA few hundred years ago, our great, great, great, great ancestor rescued a child from Tao Tieâs tummy with this rope. He then tied the rope around Tao Tieâs mouth and brought him back to our temple. During the Cultural Revolution, everyone was after this treasure. Luckily, our ancestor weaved it into a pouch and got away with it. Itâs been handed down to every generation from then on. If this thing really does what it was supposed to, your junior will come back. Either way, heâs an orphan so no one will really look for him when he disappears. When that happens, we can just say that he ran off with that ring. Easy,â Master explained.
âThis isnât appropriate, is it?â Senior questioned.
âLi Goudan was taken in by my master. Heâd said that this child was gifted, yet, heâs been idling away for years, spending our money and taking our food. When he did finally came up with this potential business idea, it ended up costing half of our family fortunes. We even had to mortgage this temple. What am I to do?â Master asked.
âBut...â
âBut what? Hold this properly if youâre afraid. Pull it up two hours later.â Master turned around and leave without further explanation.
Helpless, Senior could only pick up the rope that was thrown on the floor.
...
When I regained consciousness, I was in a dark surrounding.
I processed everything that had happened.
The red rope was still around my waist and dangling from the sky.
Did it work? Am I in his stomach?
Old Tao? Oh right.
I have to look for the ring.
All I could see was a sheet of black.
Where is it?
âWhere are the things?â I shouted as I looked around.
Nothing.
âIâve separated them. How unexpected. There hasnât been any live visitor for over a few hundred years, but today, there are two.â
???
What was that sound?
I looked around.
An old man with crane feather-like white hair was floating above.
I retrieved a spice bag from my waist belt and opened it up.
There were five Taoist amulets inside.
I threw them upward. âCelestial soldiers, arrange yourselves and proceed forward to punish all evil.â
The amulets ignited in mid-air.
Nothing happened to that old man.
âIâm immortal and not a demon. How are you going to punish me? Relax, I wonât hurt you.â
Iâd been chanting this mantra ever since I entered the temple.
Why didnât it work? There should have been some thunder and lightning at least...
âWho are you exactly?!â I asked in a panic.
âTao Tie,â he answered.
âYou? Tao Tie? Donât joke around. Isnât Tao Tie a black ball?â
âYouâre talking about Single Breath Pouch?â
âSingle Breath Pouch? Youâre the pouch monk?â I asked.
âNonsense. Iâm immortal.â
âWhatâs going on?â I continued.
âThere hasnât been any sentient being in here for such a long time. Since you wonât be able to leave, chat with me. Tell me whatâs going on outside.â
âYouâre Tao Tie?â I repeated.
âThe dragon king has nine sons and Iâm the fifth.â
âAny proof?â
âThrough thousand years of cultivation, I turned into a human, and through another thousand years, I became immortal. Wait, why do I have to prove myself to you?â
âYou said youâre immortal, so why are you trapped in here?â
âYouâre an interesting fellow. It took me a few thousand years to become immortal. As a dragon with a powerful body, I had to search for stronger ways and eventually found Single Breath Pouch. This pouch can take in anything effortlessly. When using it, I tripped and fell inside,â he shared.
Pffftt. I couldnât help but laugh.
âStop it. From then on, Iâve been trapped in here and had to fumble around and take in whatever comes since I canât see. Iâll categorize and separate the items when they reach me. As for my nickname, itâs all hearsay. Itâs a pity no one can break this pouch.â
âCategorize?â I asked.
âYes, on the scale of how precious the items are. Iâll look at their texture and quality and so on. Itâs been like this for over a thousand years. Wait, whatâs that on your body?â
âMy body?â I looked at the red rope around my waist.
âAre you a son of an old friend? I find this red rope very familiar.â
âOld friend?â
âThere was once a mortal who entered my pouch. After chatting with me for some time, he left with a child. He had a red rope around his waist just like you.â
âRed rope? Child? There have been people who exited with this red rope?â
The old man nodded.
I pierced his story together.
The old man was Tao Tie.
From a dragon, he turned into a human and then to an immortal.
He got sucked into Single Breath Pouch.
Started consuming whatever he collided into.
That ferocious mythical animal is actually a pouch?
Did it roll on the ground so much that it turned black and started looking like a black ball?
Meanwhile, the real Tao Tie is this old man!
âWhat do you want?â I questioned.
âSince youâre a friend, I wonât make things difficult for you. I can even read your physiognomy,â he offered.
âYou can do that?â
âRoughly.â
âCan it be altered?â
âAll three immortal souls and seven mortal forms are present but extremely weak. One soul is even on the verge of collapsing. I have a few dragon souls that I donât need since Iâve already taken a human form through years of cultivation. Since we share a special affinity, Iâll give it to you.â
âFor real?â
âWhat harm is there in giving them to you?â
A golden light shot and entered my body.
I trembled and felt a gush of freshness.
âRight, Old Tao... no, sorry. Immortal, have you seen a ring?â
âWhatâs that?â
âHmm, did anything valuable come in recently?â
âValuable? Iâve only been taking in leftover food recently which got me wondering about the situation outside. As you can see, there wasnât anyone to tell me whatâs going on.â
My face turned red in shame for feeding him trash every day.
âHere are the treasures Iâve accumulated over the past thousands of years,â he said, pointing at a pile on the ground.
Damn.
Zodiac gypsum portraits and Gundam figurines?
Multi-colored gemstones and glass marbles?
Oil paintings, magazines, and comics?
Copper mirror, glass mirror, and CDs?
Video games, calculators, and bicycle bells?
This man doesnât know whatâs what... but then again, he hasnât been in touch with the outside world.
âHow are my treasures?â he asked.
âOh, theyâre great. Iâm looking for something like this piece of glass over here. Have you seen any?â I pointed to a small marble.
Perhaps the ring was too small and heâd overlooked it.
âNo, all Iâve gotten today are leftover food and these glass bottles. All trash.â
âNo treasure?â I tried my luck again.
âOh, right. And this living thing. Itâs trying to disguise itself as a gemstone but a pity itâs too small.â
It was the ring.
âThatâs my ring.â
âItâs clearly a living thing,â he insisted.
âLiving thing?â
As if on cue, the ring on his finger squirmed, its head and tail opening up. It looked like a worm made from a precious stone.
âWhat exactly is this?â
âNo idea, but itâs a living thing for sure.â He pinched the worm a little, turning it back into a ring.
âCan I take it?â
âThings that come in never ever go out. You can leave since you have that red rope. Thatâs not within my control, but this ring? No way.â
âWhat if we do an exchange?â I suggested.
âExchange?â
I retrieve the mini bagua mirror from under my sleeve. This should work.
The old man inspected it for a long time.
âItâs good stuff. I canât have a conversation with this living thing... fine. Letâs exchange.â
He flung his hand forward and the ring came flying toward me. I quickly grabbed it.
I then shared with him whatever that was going on outside.
He was clearly shocked.
I taught him how to play video games and that his lightning could charge electricity.
He was beyond happy.
Suddenly, I felt a pull.
Is Master pulling me out? I felt myself being dragged upward.
I cup my hands together. âIâm leaving. Will visit you when Iâm free.â
âNot necessary. Leave it to fate.â
âYou can follow me, Tao Tie. Like that child?â
âAlthough Iâm immortal and I am taking on a human form, Iâm still too heavy. The man from before couldnât pull me out, so Iâm sure youâll fail too. Come again when you have the capability.â He smiled and waved.
After a strong pull and a spin, I fell into unconsciousness once more.