In the troubled times of the Republic of China, wars were everywhere, and evil spirits were rampant.
The monk Xuan Chenzi, who had been sitting for thousands of years, had his heart broken due to love and calamity. He opened his eyes in the dust of the ruined temple. What he touched with his fingertips was the widow Lin Wanzhao, who was denounced as the "Kefu broom star" - with a transparent spiritual body, like a lamp in the dark night, attracting evil spirits to covet her.
One wants to avoid the fire of karma, while the other has no way to survive. Lin Wanzhao complained with blood and tears in the unjust married woman ghost in the dry well, and in the purgatory world where soldiers and bandits were like locusts: "How can you become an immortal if you don't save someone in the face of death!"
He finally waved his sleeves to set up the formation, and the nine ancient coins triggered the Big Dipper Chart. In the eyes of the defeated soldiers, the village turned into a Shura ghostland. From then on, the dust-free old Taoist robe stepped into this muddy world. The glimmer of light on the fingertips of a psychic girl can overcome the obsession of resentful souls; the wind and thunder on the sleeves of a thousand-year-old monk dare to ask questions in troubled times.
They met on the road hand in hand, including a passionate and confused little Taoist priest, a skilled Zhacainiang, a warrior king who could withstand a thousand odds, and a horse-drawing immortal who was both good and evil... The Xuanmen withered, and their comrades withered. They formed an "alliance to help the world" in the flames of the beacon, pulling out the evil nails from the earth, breaking through the netherworld and refining the soul.
However, the fragments of the thunder stone at the bottom of the dry well and the Yin thunder evil weapons seized on the battlefield all point to the thunder disaster conspiracy that destroyed the path and destroyed the soul thousands of years ago. When the injustice in the dry well turns into blood and tears on embroidered shoes, and when the stray bullet in the ancient temple knocks out half of the lightning-struck wood, Xuan Chenzi realizes that the blood and fire in this world is just the prelude to the disaster; the thousand-year cause and effect he has been waiting for, and the overwhelming karma he has to overcome, have just begun.
