My name is Zhang Xiaoyi. My ancestor was a Taoist priest. I am almost thirty but have accomplished nothing. Because I was unemployed and returned to my hometown, coupled with the debt crisis, I joined a scientific expedition team and got back the lost cloth scroll of my ancestors. It read: Two pairs of treasure caves can not be divided into yin and yang; heaven and earth are combined, yin gives birth to dragon and yang; lotus flowers accompany each other, and they are left and ten directions; the cave sky is nine feet long, eternal and prosperous; looking at the moon in the middle of the night, the ice water returns to the yang; the day when the Buddha becomes a demon, the dragon appears in the nine secluded areas. Exploring forward step by step, I discovered a huge secret and fell into a thousand-year dispute...
Intention: Without the baptism of life, how can a person change; without the torture of life, how can a person grow?