The day I was born happened to be an auspicious day for the white tiger.
The fortune tellers who passed by saw me and told me that I was born well and that my life was precious.
In this life, you are destined to live a long, healthy, prosperous and prosperous life, and you will be able to achieve great things in the future.
After hearing this, the family members were so happy that they opened their mouths from ear to ear and even gave the fortune teller a big red envelope...
But the actual situation is completely different from what the fortune teller said.
When I was less than a month old, I started to get sick for no apparent reason.
My parents took me to many major hospitals to no avail, and I was issued critical illness notices several times.
My parents shed tears every day to keep me alive.
I was given various folk remedies and local medicines, but my condition did not get better, but instead became worse and worse.
In the end, I had no choice but to find the gentleman who told me my fortune when I was born.
The fortune teller is our most famous local Feng Shui master, Li Changlong.
I studied Dharma in Maoshan when I was young, and after coming down from the mountain, I traveled around the world.
Now he has settled in our town and opened a Feng Shui Hall.
If any family has weddings, funerals, weddings or funerals, they have to ask him to calculate the date and determine the auspicious time...
Mr. Li was also surprised when he saw me as a sick baby and couldn't believe it.
They say that my destiny is so good, I was born so expensive, and even if I am not a dragon or a phoenix, I am immune to all diseases and will live a long and healthy life. How could I become so sick?
But then he pinched his fingers and his whole face changed color.
I asked my parents if they had offended someone who should not have been offended.
My parents are both honest and responsible people, and I have never offended anyone.
Just ask Mr. Li what he means...
Mr. Li patted my back gently with his hand, causing me to cough up a puff of black air.
Such a weird scene sent chills down the backs of my parents.
Then I heard Mr. Li say to my parents:
"The child was tricked and cursed to lose his life.
Without lifespan, life will naturally be entangled and all kinds of diseases will aggravate the body.
To put it bluntly, this baby is not going to survive.
When the death energy is initiated, this child will definitely die!"
When my mother heard this, she was frightened and cried on the spot, begging Mr. Li to save me.
My dad also spent all his savings, hoping that Mr. Li could come to the rescue.
Mr. Li didn't want to save me at first, saying that saving me would cost him his life and it was not worth it.
But I turned around and saw the infant me again, smiling at him with a clear and healing voice.
Mr. Li has no children and is single.
Seeing me, a dying baby, smiling at him and getting close to him, I felt compassion again.
He touched my little face, sighed, and then nodded in agreement:
"That's all! Since this child has a causal connection with Pindao, then Pindao should save his life!
But Pindao has a condition.
The baby has to change his name, accept me as his godfather, and renew the incense for the poor man.
At the same time, it can also help him avoid bad luck..."
My parents didn't care about that at all in order to keep me alive.
He nodded in agreement immediately.
When Mr. Li saw that my parents agreed, he gave me a new name; Li Xu.
The continuation of life.
My godfather, Mr. Li, hugged me and was very happy;
"As long as your godfather is here, you can't die!"
After saying that, he used cinnabar to draw a talisman on my body.
After I finished the painting, I started coughing "cough, cough, cough".
The sound was not loud, but every time he coughed, a puff of black air would come out of his mouth.
After I finished coughing, I fell asleep quietly, which was very sweet.
When my godfather saw me sleeping, he asked my parents to wait for him in the house.
After saying that, the godfather hurriedly left the Feng Shui Hall.
As a result, this trip lasted for two days and one night.
When he came back again, his godfather was dirty and his clothes were torn.
But in his arms, there was a little white cat.
When my parents saw their godfather coming back, they immediately went to greet him.
As soon as we met, my godfather asked my mother to pull my hand out.
My mother did it.
But the next second, my godfather hugged the little white cat and bit me on the back of my hand, causing blood to flow from the bite.
It hurt so much that I cried "Wow wow wow"...
My parents were even more frightened and panicked. They hurriedly stopped and asked my godfather what he was doing.
The godfather looked tired and then explained to my parents:
"This is called blood relationship.
From now on, you only need to keep this little white cat at home.
Let this little white cat eat and live with the child, and you can save the child's life..."
When my parents saw the little white cat, they couldn't see anything different.
I don’t even understand what “blood relatives” mean.
My parents were a little puzzled that they had to be "provided" at home.
Ask if this cat has any origin?
The godfather smiled and said:
"This cat is the white tiger fairy in the mountains, it can ward off disasters and avoid disasters.
Bite our child to let him know the child's temperament.
From now on, if it lives at home, our children will not die."
When my parents heard about it, they thought this was the White Tiger Fairy from the mountains, and he could save my life.
He didn't care whether it was true or false, and he didn't care about "blood relatives".
He hurriedly stretched out his hands and took the little white cat over, saying that he would be able to support him well when he got home.
The godfather let go of the little white cat.
He bowed respectfully to the little white cat three times and said solemnly:
"Bai Huxian, my adopted son, I will thank you for your hard work from now on."
After hearing this, the little white cat called "meow meow meow" to his godfather several times.
But every time he screamed, his godfather Mr. Li's face turned pale.
After three blasts, the godfather coughed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground instantly.
My dad saw this and hurriedly helped my godfather up.
Ask him what's wrong, he was fine just now.
But the godfather smiled and said weakly and hoarsely:
"Please win the White Tiger Immortal, and my life will be returned to hell..."