When I was six years old, Master took me back to this Taoist temple from the orphanage. The old man said that I had a hard life and was born to overpower my parents and relatives and friends. I was destined to live on my own for the rest of my life. The only way to survive was to learn Qi Men Dun Jia from him.
He named me Ping An, hoping that I would live in peace.
