Hearing this, the old Daoist stroked his beard and said, “Let me take another look!”
With that, he looked again at the chairman’s bald head. The sight startled him so much that he pulled out a tuft of his own beard!
Has this damn power of faith come alive?
Why would he think that?
Just listen!
“This old Daoist is incredible!”
“Ma Huateng must have come to him for a fortune-telling!”
“Can the old Daoist see me?”
“Master, please tell me how I can get some food!”
This is a different kind of world, where people and events seem familiar, yet somehow aren’t!
There are laughs, excitement, and karmic retribution.
At the same time, this is a world full of hope!
Disclaimer: This is a parallel derivative world. Don’t accuse me of copying anything!
