My name is Jiang Qiu. I have lived in a Taoist temple in the mountains with an old Taoist priest since I was a child, and have studied Feng Shui for decades.
On the autumn day when Master found me, I only had an old blanket and a piece of paper with the birth date written on it: Ji Mao month Ji Hai day Yi Hai hour in the year Yiyou. In a yin year, when the moon is yin and the day is yin, all the four pillars are yin with exactly the same character, which is the unique eight-character all-yin horoscope. It happened to be autumn, so Master named me Jiang Qiu.
My unique destiny has given me a talent for cultivation in talisman formations and Feng Shui that is difficult for others to match.
Later I learned that the master also had two apprentices, the eldest brother, the divine fortune teller, who claimed to be able to calculate everything.
The second senior brother is a god, ghost, and immortal who is said to be able to communicate with the three realms.
When I was twelve years old, my master sent me to the provincial capital and ran away on his own. He said he wanted to make up for the mistakes he had made thirty years ago. However, I always felt that he had provoked something and ran away alone. He was afraid of being a burden if he took me with him.
