On Qingxuan Mountain, there is a lonely lantern with a broken scroll, and the young Taoist priest Jiang Yan guards the last line of inheritance in Maoshan.
Before his death, the master handed him half of the "Shangqing Yin Yang Xuanjian", leaving only one sentence: "Go down the mountain and guard those who should be guarded."
The night I stepped into Xiawu Village, I heard the cry of children from the dry well, the female ghost in red in the embroidered building was asking for her life late at night, and the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall shed tears of blood.
Jiang Yan used his peach wood sword to kill evil spirits and used talismans to save the souls of the dead, but he discovered that behind the strange things in the mountain village, there was a conspiracy that spanned twenty years.
The missing villagers, the sealed altar, and the master's secretive past gradually surfaced as he went deeper.
Should he follow the way of heaven and cut off cause and effect, or should he go against heaven to protect a person?
Looking at the innocent young and old in the mountain village, they still clenched the peach wood sword tightly.
This time, he will use Maoshan Taoism to protect the peace of this area and uncover all the dust-laden truth.
