Datang: I Am the Master of the Eight Gates

Once in time, for seven years like a dream, Lin Xuan defeated the eight gates and became the master. The golden skin is decorated with colors, the judging panel adjusts the willow trees, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are countless heroes. There were three thousand disciples and seventy-two sages, but they all respected Lin Xuan. Jin, or Jindianmen, the people in this door specialize in predicting fortune and misfortune for people... Pi, or Pidianmen, hangs a pot to help people, save lives and heal the wounded... … Li Chunfeng: I ask myself about the secret of heaven and my future, but Uncle Lin is always just a mystery to me. Sun Simiao: Uncle Lin's flesh and bones, the living dead, and his methods are as good as the heavens. How can he be judged by Pimen's medical ethics? The Five Surnames and Seven Hopes crazily hugged Lin Xuan's thigh: We are all willing to join the Eight Gates … Li Er looked up to the sky and sighed: Who has the final say in this Tang Dynasty now? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.