It's a pity that since I was born, I have suffered from major and minor illnesses. Doctors in the county have looked at me many times, but they can't explain the reason. They only say that I was born with poor health.
My mother really had no choice at the time, so she found someone who was good at pinching and counting and showed me a look. She told me at just one glance that I was going to die young, and my dad was so angry that he almost beat him.
Maybe it was because my mother was crying pitifully, or maybe it was because my father looked particularly majestic when holding the broom. Before he left, the man who knew how to do things told my parents to go to Qiyun Mountain to find a Taoist priest named Wang Yang. Maybe I could be saved.
Perhaps my parents really couldn't think of any other way, so they went all the way to Qiyun Mountain and found a Taoist named Wang Yang.
The Taoist priest looked at me and said that he could guarantee that I would grow up safely, but there would be a hurdle when I was twenty-five years old. If I could get over it, my life would be smooth sailing in the future, and every adversity would be auspicious. If I couldn't get over it, I would die young.