Chen Changan lived for five thousand years.
He has seen dynasties rise and fall, and has watched the vicissitudes of life.
Medical skills, martial arts, treasure appraisal, calligraphy, ancient paintings, blacksmithing, music, art of war, imperial art...
He only understands a few things that others have struggled to master for a lifetime.
Now, he is hiding in the city and has opened a small shop. He just wants to publish books, drink tea and be an ordinary person.
But there are always people using his identity to oppress him.
Someone used rules to trap him.
Someone used ancestral teachings to scare him.
Some people used their so-called power to force him to bow his head.
They didn't know that the medical leader wanted to perform the disciple ceremony when he saw him.
They didn't know that the ancient martial arts master didn't dare to show respect in front of him.
They don't know that many of the rules that wealthy families regard as ancestral rules were made by him himself back then.
When Chen Changan said "I understand a little bit," the big guys in the city panicked.
Because once he takes action, old scores will be opened and the truth will come to light.
Aristocratic families, financial groups, sects, wealthy families...
All are juniors.