"Life is filled with birth, aging, sickness, and death, plagued by countless misfortunes. Even though you, benefactor, have overcome your personal calamity in that year, the road ahead is still filled with disasters. Without a miraculous method to resolve them, I'm afraid…" The old monk shook his head and sighed.
"Please explain what calamities are destined for me." Shen Luo said.
"Life is full of infinite tribulations, even gods or Buddhas can't escape when they are in it, let alone us mortals. Young man, you have a bright and energetic demeanor, however, your forehead is pale and outwardly strong but inwardly weak. Thus, I deduce that your fate lies in the longevity and life relationship, am I right?" The old monk chuckled.
