Ma Liu's Fireworks Suppress Chaos

Twenty-three-year-old Ma Liu is a boy from Nanluoguxiang Antique City. His biggest thought every day is the double-egg and sausage pancakes at the Ergouzi pancake stall. Until one day, Uncle Liu, an antique repairman, told him: The birthmark under your shoulder blade is called "Dragon Eyes" and you are the descendant of the tomb guard. What our ancestors guard is not the tomb, but the earth's veins; the roots of the earth's veins are in this alley with the most fireworks. In order to prevent Qinglongmen from unblocking the evil root, Ma Liu took over the copper jade and embarked on the road to find jade. Dali, Kunlun, Qinling, Changbai Mountain, Nanling, Hengduan Mountain—six jade pendants to protect the veins, six nodes of the earth's veins, the road that his mother had not finished back then, he finished for her. The day when the six jade stones return to their positions, the evil roots awaken. Neighbors set up a pancake stall in front of a vermilion-lacquered door, scattered stove ashes as a barrier, and chanted "More sauce" and "Come back soon" became the hardest barrier in the world. Seven years later, his daughter Xiaoliu was one and a half years old, babbling and pointing at the frying stall and shouting "Jinjin". The body of Tongmai awakens after a generation, black light oozes from the ice cracks in Kunlun, and the last secret of the Qinglong Sect emerges - the junior leader of the first generation left behind the method of "dual meridians into one". The 600-year-old grievances between the Tomb Guards and the Shadow Hall need to be reconciled today. Guardianship is never a one-person mission. The heat of pancakes, the fragrance of tea in teahouses, and the chatter of neighbors—these most ordinary fireworks are the eternal roots of the earth.