My name is Lu Zhaoye, and I earn a living by writing rituals, copying scriptures, and drawing talismans for others.
I thought that this would be it for the rest of my life, but one night, I got a job and saw a circle of baby spirit debt lines wrapped around the wrist of the dead man in the coffin.
From that day on, I realized that everything in this world can be in debt.
People owe people, ghosts owe people, demons owe mountains and rivers, gods owe incense, and Buddhas owe all living beings.
Some people use their lives to change their luck, some make offerings to gods to seek wealth, some worship Buddha to extend their lives, and some make their lives a mess.
But my eyes can see.
Small ones include ancient temples in county towns, ghost weddings in mountain villages, and night walks in hundreds of temples.
It can be as big as the destruction of the underworld, the luck of the dynasty, and the chess game between immortals and Buddhas.
Along the way, I settled debts for people, cleared debts for ghosts, and accepted lives for mountains and rivers. It wasn't until later that I discovered—
I am the biggest old debt in this world
Wenqing disease is serious