Inkstone

In the misty rain in Gusu, a scholar in blue shirt practices medicine by hanging a pot, hiding among the fireworks in the market. No one knew that the ancient jade with a horse pattern around his neck that had been with him for seventeen years was actually a zodiac charm that had been lost for three hundred years; No one can see through it, but underneath the warm skin lies a sea of blood and injustice that destroyed a family, and an eternal chess game involving the court, the rivers and lakes, and the secret realm of the hidden world. A strange epidemic has torn apart the veil of tranquility in the south of the Yangtze River. Undercurrents are dormant in Youye Pavilion, and murderous intent is approaching step by step; A benevolent thought at a time awakens the aura of the jade pendant, enlightens the mind, and nourishes the mind with emotion. The deeper the obsession, the stronger the power of the talisman. He originally wanted to stay in a medicine house and spend the rest of his ordinary life. But he was entangled in destiny, left Gusu, entered the Apocalypse, traveled through the rivers and lakes, met the star path, and solved the mystery. The twelve zodiac signs appear in the world, the eight hidden forces are competing, the factions in the court are undercurrent, and the world is about to be stormy. With the scholar's benevolent heart as the bone, the origin of the spell as the pulse, and the attachment of love and loyalty as the blade, Lin Yan walked thousands of feet through the world of mortals, and in the ups and downs of troubled times, he sharpened his inkstone to become a god. When mist and rain arise, destiny arises; Where the inkstone falls, all dust returns.