The Taoist: I Traded My Master’s Life for a Lottery Ticket

Before I went down the mountain, Master took my hand and gave me three warnings. First, it couldn’t be about great evil. Second, it couldn’t be about someone with no reverence. Third, the lottery numbers given by the Reincarnation Office absolutely could not be counted. I didn’t listen. The moment I used the method Master taught me to predict a set of Double Color Ball numbers and won eight million yuan, I received the news that Master had passed away and ascended. Only then did I understand: this lottery ticket was blood money, bought with Master’s life. From that day on, every dream I had came true in the real world, down to the smallest detail. And everyone who appeared in my dreams found their way to me, carrying the consequences of their karma...