Sophora Monument

In a mountain village where locust trees are falling, Jia Banxian, a self-proclaimed "half-baked Taoist priest," guards the child he picked up for nineteen years. When the young man's jade pendant suddenly became extremely hot, the statue of the Earth Temple cracked for no apparent reason, and the dust-laden past surged up again—— An old friend from southern Xinjiang sent a prisoner in the mirror, and the traces of the missing junior brother were engraved on the burnt wooden plaque; the old locust tree withered and turned yellow overnight, and a strange black mist rose from the ruins of the Taoist temple. Holding the rusty copper coin sword tightly, Jia Banxian protected the young man behind him: "What are you afraid of? Master Tao was able to get rid of trouble back then, but now he can't suppress this little disturbance?" But when the big black dog suddenly utters human words, when the mountain wind brings the frost from the far north... Those Taoist secrets buried by the years will finally usher in the final chapter of cause and effect in this village filled with locust fragrance.