A celestial master is reborn, jumps like a chicken and a dog. Knows spells, catches ghosts and demons; knows medicine, cures diseases with one hand. Knows magic, treats rogues. Knows alchemy, brings the dead back to life. Except for giving birth, there is nothing this celestial master can't do! By the way, my celestial master is best at looking at faces. Beauty, I see that your red veins are piercing your pupils, and your spear is exposed. There will be a bloody disaster within three days. Why don't you spend ten or eight dollars... Beauty: Get out, where did I get the spear?