The first year of Jingkang, late autumn.
In the hinterland of Zhongnan Mountain, the clouds and mist are like the sea, rolling endlessly.
This place has been a Taoist cave paradise since ancient times. It is said that it is the first of the seventy-two blessed places, and it is difficult for mortals to find it. And deep in this sea of clouds, there is a suspended mountain hidden in the gap between time and space - Tianshu Peak.
There is a pavilion on the top of the peak called "Guantian".
In the pavilion, an old man and a young man were playing chess.
The old man's beard and hair are all white, his face is pale, and he is wearing a green Taoist robe that has been washed white. He has a whisk at his hand, and there is a faint light spinning at the end of the whisk handle. The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with clear features, wearing a plain white Taoist robe, and an inconspicuous bronze compass hanging on his waist.
