When I was born, I felt eyes staring at the back of my head.
When I was in junior high school, my parents had a huge divorce and I was forced to drop out of school before I could finish my studies.
The mother-in-law of Dingxiangtang said that I had "a whole bunch of people" with me, and that I was a disciple that could only be seen in a century. However, she thought my destiny was too strong and refused to let me in for fear that I would cause trouble.
Hey, who cares?
With the last few dozen dollars in my pocket, I set up a shabby stall under the overpass.
I don't know how to shout, so I just rely on the words that pop up in Tiansheng's mind: correct the horoscope, look at the incense head, identify the complexion...
Others set up stalls to make ends meet, but I set up stalls to survive.
But I didn't expect that this small hexagram stall would become my door to another world.
Fox fairies come to worship me, resentful ghosts come to beg me, and Dingxiangtang, which once despised me, now relies on me.
And then I realized that what I was born with was not only the means to make a living, but also the destiny to slay demons, eliminate demons, and defend the Tao.
