A soul-cutting knife guards the heavenly prison or the human heart?
A golden bone fan, is it the breeze that shakes, or is it cause and effect?
Seven hundred years ago, a monk and a businesswoman chased and hid from each other, missing each other for life; three hundred years ago, a swordsman and an illusionist, one disabled and the other insane, separated by life and death. The unfinished fate of the past life has turned into the "three-life covenant" made with blood by Ji Zongyi before his soul died - even if he reincarnates for hundreds of calamities, we will meet again in this life.
In this life, the snow is falling in Kunlun, and the emperor and the empress are praying side by side, seemingly perfect; but in the depths of the hell, the dragon master says to his former love who has fallen from the demon, "I'm here to visit my wife." The soul-killer's mask was covered with paper flowers given by the child. Lord Kunlun shook his fan and sighed with a smile at the love debt that had entangled him for three generations. When the threads of fate intertwine again, is this the end of the curse or the rebirth of the promise?
Intention: Past life, present life, next life, you and I will live together for generations to come