Heaven and earth are like a game, and all living beings are like chess. In this world, everyone walks around wearing two faces.
One is skin appearance, given by parents and bound by worldly conditions. Beauty, ugliness, nobleness and inferiority are all dice thrown casually by destiny, trapping thousands of creatures in the web of love, hatred, anger and ignorance, and they will never escape until death.
One is the spiritual phase, which has been cultivated for hundreds of kalpas and is forged by the divine soul. Whether it shows mountains and dew, or it turns into a vessel and condenses light, they are all reflections of the true nature. This aspect is the scale that measures the weight of the soul, and Simon that determines the fate.
The common people are busy competing for the physical appearance; the real people are observing the spiritual appearance, but there is no sound.
However, the way of heaven is eternal, but it will also be late. When cracks appear in the gears of reincarnation, the first to feel the pain of heaven and earth are always those who have reached the state of spiritual transformation.
At the right time, there is a mysterious prophecy circulating in the world: When the "endless" variables meet the new life of "the past is new", it will be the beginning of the "endless" atmosphere of this aging world.
The wind arises from the end of Qingping.
In Wangchuanji, a border town forgotten by the world, the vision first fell into a watchman's trance-like delusion - this year's wind and snow seemed to be particularly biting, and the wind was mixed with the sobs of a baby at night.
Waves form between tiny waves.
In Gujue Mountain Pavilion, which hangs nine days away, the sign first appears in the sudden chaos of a hermit's hexagrams - this year's star paths are unusually entangled, and there is also a line of obsessive ties from an old friend around the life chart.
Two gods who devalued themselves from the mortal world met here.
A man wearing a green shirt and bare hands is walking in the world of mortals. Use compassion as a guide to accept the unhealed wounds of the world.
A man wearing black clothes and a jade crown, sitting alone in the wind and snow. Using the stars as children, we deduce the unsolved situations of heaven and earth.
The sighs of Angelica ruins strike the astrolabe, and the rings of the ancient trees illuminate the mysteries——
Those who are new to the past will eventually meet
If it will never be finished.
This is not a chance encounter, but a wave of stability destined to calm this troubled world.
Let's see how they uncover the truth about reincarnation and heal the scars of heaven and earth in this confusing intertwining of skin and spirit.
The prologue is about to begin, and the storm is about to begin.
Intention: If there is no end, be new with the past