On the day Jiang Feng was born, a violent storm raged, with thunder and lightning crashing overhead. Then a golden light shield suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the entire Jiang family compound. In an instant, the compound was bathed in sunshine, with gentle breezes, clear skies, birdsong, and fragrant flowers. A cluster of auspicious, multicolored clouds drifted over and hovered above the compound. Only after Xiao Qi was safely born did the clouds and golden shield disappear, taking the storm and thunderbolts with them.
Ten years later, one night, ten-year-old Xiao Qi sleepily wandered out of his room and saw a bright, round white moon hanging in the sky. He looked up at the huge, pale moon, and suddenly an old man with a white beard stepped out of its light, followed by two heavenly generals carrying giant axes. The old man and the two generals slowly descended until they were ten zhang above Xiao Qi, then stopped. The old man waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, and a beam of white light swept over Xiao Qi's head. He said, “Xiao Qi, ten years from today, you will receive a great opportunity. Be sure to remember where you met me today! If you obtain that opportunity ten years from now, you will regain the memories of your previous life. Otherwise, you will have to live through nine more lifetimes in this mortal world before you can receive that opportunity again. Remember, remember!” Then the old man and the two heavenly generals floated up into the sky until they disappeared.
