In the fourth year of Jingyou's reign, Shen Qichen, a wandering Taoist priest, walked into a ruined temple penniless.
He didn't know that there was a centuries-old Yin Formation buried under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.
He didn't know that something was waking up deep in the dry well.
He only knew one thing - if he didn't do it, no one would.
This is the story of a poor Taoist priest. He was too poor to eat, too poor to wear shoes, so poor that he only had a lamp, a sword, and a heart.
But this heart has been shining brightly in the darkness for a long, long time.
