In addition, although this son’s fate is lacking in blessings, fortunes and longevity, he also has a fierce aura and has the ability to plunder other people’s luck.

Kill one person, take away one person's life, kill ten people, take away ten people's fortune, kill hundreds of people, take away the blessings of hundreds of people... The more people you kill, the more luck you will get.

For example, a snake in a big siege is born weak and has a dangerous environment. Only by constantly fighting with similar people and swallowing them can it become stronger step by step. It will become a python in ten years, a horde in a hundred years, a dragon in a thousand years, and a dragon in a thousand years... Such a fate is rare in hundreds of years, but I didn't expect it to appear on a young man. Could it be that someone changed his fate for him against the will of heaven? But who in the world has such ability?

The old monk watched the celestial phenomena at night, and the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty was about to decline. Now that this son was born in no time, he was given a sign of life and death by the Buddha, but he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster?"

...

Zen Master Benkong talked endlessly, but unfortunately his words were too mysterious and the little monk Jingchen could not understand them at all.

Or maybe even Zen Master Ben Kong himself is ambiguous!

There is no way, God’s will has never been a question. It is not easy to be able to peek at the front line. Who can really understand the truth?

"The master and disciple have something unknown, can you give me advice?"

"Tell me!"

"Yes, the disciples heard from several elders that more than a hundred years ago, a young man had drawn this life-and-death lottery, but he didn't know who it was?"

What happened today was caused by a life and death signature, so the little monk Jingchen naturally wanted to find out clearly.

Who is it, and how much cause and effect can it cause, and it has become the secret that Caotang Temple has kept for more than a hundred years?

On the other hand, Zen Master Benkong did not answer, but just held the pen in his hand and wrote a small line of words: the eighth day of the first lunar month of the second year of the Sui Dynasty.

When I asked about the life and death sign, the master wrote such a line of words. What does it mean?

The little monk Jingchen couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to leave the meditation room, and then went to the Sutra Pavilion to read the temple chronicles of this temple, which recorded all the major events that had happened in Caotang Temple.

Soon, a text was found in the temple chronicle: "On the eighth day of the first lunar month of the second year of the Sui Dynasty, Li Yuan, who was the governor of Zhengzhou at the time, brought his second son who was only eight years old to the temple to pray for blessings, and made a stone Buddha to send him to the temple for offering...'

Li Yuan was the founding emperor of the Tang Empire, and his second son was... the first young man to get a life-and-death lottery... I understand, I understand everything.

More than a hundred years ago, the Supreme Master drew a life and death lottery ticket.

More than a hundred years later, the little donor named Li Zhao drew a life-and-death lottery again.

In other words... Amitabha!

The little monk Jingchen couldn't help but feel scared and sweated all over, and he didn't dare to think about it any more.
Chapter completed!