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CompletedA smooth-talking traveling disciple meets a sharp-tongued, wealthy elite lawyer.
A fraudulent shaman who claims to be a true shaman meets a Taoist hiding beneath a lawyer's guise.
Wen Dai and Chen Sichen.
An arson case from eleven years ago is not over, and it has now ensnared twenty-one-year-old Wen Dai.
With no hope of overturning the case through online live-streamed divination, she heads straight to the temple entrance to compete with grandpas and aunties for business, hoping to connect with a wealthy family.
Heaven favors her, and her first client is a wealthy lady. Unexpectedly, she finds herself unable to gather complete information about the lady's lawyer son. Her conscience temporarily falters, and she tells small a lie.
Heaven then disfavors her. Not only does she narrowly avoid being struck by lightning at the temple entrance, but the wealthy lady's lawyer son shows up demanding his money back, even threatening to report her for fraud.
She will never forget those nostrils that stared at her!
Chen Sichen has a mother who devoutly believes in Buddhism and a father who secretly believes in Taoism.
As a lawyer, he wears a mask of materialism and refuses to take it off.
He takes cases on weekdays and performs rituals on rest days.
His mother believes in Buddhism, and his father believes in Taoism. By chance, he was noticed by a Taoist priest who was traveling down the mountain. With his father's ra(tio)nal (madness), a young him converted to Taoism and secretly practiced Taoist magic behind his mother's back, with his father's protection.
When he discovered a peach blossom charm on the coffee table, he immediately questioned his mother, only to learn that she had been deceived by a charlatan outside the temple.
That charlatan even said he would find a prodigal wife who would clash with his mother in the future. How ridiculous!
A capricious fate causes them to cross paths repeatedly. He sees the deep scars buried within her broken home, her tenderness towards the marginalized members of society, her rationality beneath her glib tongue, and the nascent heartache he feels for her.
And as he sheds tears for her—