Bai Lin, a boy from a mountain village, was adopted by his reclusive grandfather since he was a child and grew up in an ancient village in the mountains.
My grandfather passed away on his deathbed, accidentally activating the thousand-year Taoist inheritance, and all the secret techniques of talismans, internal skills, and Feng Shui were awakened.
He walked out of the mountains penniless and entered the prosperous city for the first time. To make a living, he set up a stall on a bridge to tell fortunes and draw talismans.
He doesn't play tricks or cheat, his pricing is honest, and he uses his real skills to help people exorcise evil spirits, calm their nerves, and look after their homes to improve their fortunes.
I met a slovenly crazy old man at Qiaotou. He was idle all day long, loved to eat and drink, and ran faster than anyone else when something happened. He looked like an old scoundrel in the city.
The two went from not liking each other to bickering and getting to know each other without fighting.
Bai Lin started from the bottom of the city, and grew up through a series of strange Feng Shui incidents, evil spirits in the houses, and evil spirits on the construction site, and saw through the hidden warmth and warmth of the rich and poor in the city, as well as the sophistication of the world.
In the mid-term, he gained strength and connections, entered the circle of wealthy people, appeared at high-end cultural relics auctions, saw through evil antiquities at a glance, kept a low profile and pretended to be cool, and gradually showed his talents.
Later, there was an undercurrent involving the loss of national treasures, and encounters with island country onmyoji, Southeast Asian head-dropping masters, and Western wizards teamed up to covet the fortune of the Chinese dragon vein.
Bai Lin takes charge of the Fulu Avenue, practices internal and external skills, and leads the brothers to assemble the Chinese Righteous Taoist Xuanmen to protect the mountains and rivers.
