Taixu Huangliang

Daqian Dynasty, Qingshi Town, Jiangnan. Chen Zhiqiu, a blind and lame fortune teller, set up a stall next to the Potu Temple at the entrance of the town. He criticized yin and yang, judged the five elements, and measured feng shui. His business was deserted, and he often relied on half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake donated by his neighbors to survive. He didn't know that the ancient painting "Taixu Yellow Beam Picture" that appeared from time to time in his consciousness was the natal Taoist tool of the author of the Tao of Cause and Effect in the previous era. He didn't even know that his blind eyes, which could not see anything, were born to be able to see the cause and effect, the geomantic omen, the blessings and misfortunes of all living beings. From the perspective of the spiritual world, the traps he set up casually were all magical powers that reversed the chaos of yin and yang and refocused the earth, water, fire, and wind. In order to avoid the wind, the remaining incense game was set up, and the fire from the earth rushed into the sky, and the evil cultivators were wiped out. The stone lion at the entrance of the town was moved because it was an eyesore, and the golden statue of the Earth Temple exploded on the spot. The Earth God was so frightened that he looked through his incense book all night long, unable to remember when he had offended such a being. When he was fishing, he thought the current was too fast, so he threw half a piece of leftover sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the lake to block the formation. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell in response and uprooted the Canglan Sword Sect, the top sword sect in the south of the Yangtze River, which was draining the dragon's veins. For the sake of peace, a rusty copper coin was buried beside the official road in Zhongzhou. The Shinto canonization system was completely paralyzed, and millions of Yin soldiers were defeated overnight. The little fox demon Hu Jiu'er recognized him as the master, the land-governed virtuous man regarded him as his backer, the prince Xiao Heng of Daqian traveled thousands of miles to search for the common gods, the dragon king of the East China Sea Ao Kun begged for help, and the crazy judge Zhong Jiuli waited for him to wake up with the incomplete files of the old era. Everyone thought he was playing a huge game of chess that would cover the whole world. Only Chen Zhiqiu was leaning on the purple bamboo cane, and all he could think about was whether today's sweet-scented osmanthus cake was sweet enough and whether he could have a peaceful nap. When the world-destroying thunderstorm strikes