[The more desolate one's heart is, the more likely he is to win this hopeless game]
What the young man played was a grand game of chess. Even though he was sophisticated, he ultimately failed to fully control the overall situation and lost everything. He said it would be nice if he could start over. He shouldn't have set up this chessboard from the beginning, and he shouldn't have made this challenge. Unfortunately, the road to Huangquan is a one-way straight road, with no turns or U-turns allowed.
This is a happy story about an onmyoji and monsters. I don't understand anything about stargazing, looking at people's faces, measuring directions, knowing disasters, drawing talismans, chanting spells, and performing illusions. Therefore, the Kanyu mysticism involved in this article is just personal conjecture. Laymen like me regard this as a myth, while self-proclaimed Feng Shui masters regard it as nonsense.