Since Pangu created heaven and earth, the sun, moon, and stars have revolved through the ages. On an unnamed mountain stands a Taoist temple, home to a single immortal known by the title Zhui Feng Zhe.
He gazes up at the stars, then furrows his brow as he counts on his fingers. “Ma Ge Ba Zi, why hasn’t it rained yet? I’m about to die of thirst! Wait, shouldn’t it have rained by now? Where’s the Dragon King?”
This is the story of Zhui Feng Zhe, who longs for freedom but can never quite find it. Whether human or immortal, can anyone in this world truly live free?
