Laotangkou

A piece of red cloth is three feet and three feet long, and there are old people and horses in the old hall. One day he will leave the mountains and become famous all over the world. My mother said that in the winter when I was seven years old, a blind man in gray robes came to the village. He was banging a clang in his hand and stood at the door of my house for a long time. He said: "This child has a hard life. He will suffer from three disasters and three flowers on his head. In the future, he will sit cross-legged with incense and go out to see things."