On the Horoscope: I Caught a Glimpse of You in the Tribulation of Yin and Yang

When Xuan Yi picked up the copper plate engraved with runes in front of the convenience store at three o'clock in the morning, he did not know that his destiny had already been rewritten. The neon lights cast mottled shadows on his face. Outside the glass door, a green-faced and fanged ghost was slowly crawling out of the subway entrance. He is the most inconspicuous Feng Shui master in the modern city, but he carries the unfinished mission of the Taoist priests thousands of years ago. The yin and yang life chart awakened in his hands, reflecting the life trajectories of all people like a mirror, but it also ignited the long-silent disputes among the five avenue gates like fire. The black-robed warlock from Taixu Gate was peeping on the top floor of the office building, the thunder sword shadow from Jiuyang Gate pierced the night sky, and the demon clan hiding under the city whispered his name in his dreams. Xuan Yi struggles between spiritual power and reason. Every time he deduces the secrets, it's like walking on a knife's edge; every time he peeps into the fate of others, he gets further away from his own truth. He once calculated bad luck seven times in a row to save a person, but in exchange he was unable to stand for three whole days and a memory that was erased. He began to wonder: If fate is unpredictable, does prediction mean change? Or is it just another deeper bondage? When the light of science and technology cannot cover up the cracks in the underworld, and when people's hearts are more unpredictable than ghosts, Xuan Yi must make a choice - should he seal his life chart and return to ordinary life, or should he change his fate against the will of heaven and use his spiritual power to fight against the torrent of cause and effect? In this world where true and false are intertwined, who can tell clearly whether the so-called practice is transcendence or an obsession destined to return to dust?