When a wisp of green smoke drifted out from the air-conditioning vent of the office building and actually outlined the outline of the Bagua diagram on the glass curtain wall, no one thought that this was the first light of Xuanqing's Taoist heart.
He walked out of the ancient scroll and fell into the urban jungle where neon and data intertwined. The crowd in suits and ties regarded him as an alien, but he could see through the feng shui undercurrents under the thousand-story building with a quick glance. An accidental failure in persuasion made him realize: Modern people do not believe in ghosts and gods, but only in results. So, he put on his professional attire and stepped into the business battlefield - that is the real chessboard of the game of destiny.
Difficulties came one after another: being mistaken for a charlatan, being ostracized by corporate executives, falling into a quagmire of trust... But every time, Xuanqing used hexagrams to break the situation, and used Feng Shui to change his fate and establish his authority. His spiritual eye not only sees the shift in financial status, but also the undercurrents of people's hearts. An office feng shui adjustment reversed a company on the verge of bankruptcy; an accurate fortune telling brought a project back to life. However, as the reputation grew, the hostility deepened. Unscrupulous businessmen covet his skills, occult swindlers set up traps, and even mysterious organizations are quietly approaching.
The costs gradually emerged. The morality he once adhered to frequently wavered in the face of interests; the metaphysics he was proud of began to encounter the siege of technological logic. And the deepest rifts are hidden among those seemingly well-intentioned allies.
When the ancient Taoist heart meets the rules of capital, and when metaphysical wisdom collides with the laws of reality, how should humans choose?
