The things that Sir said
2 The Origin of "Me"

I'm a Yin

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Let me talk about my childhood first. It was my father who told me about it. The reason might be similar to your precious child when I was young. Now, I'm a Mr. Yin Yang.

My mother was mentally disabled and had a fourth-grade certificate. Actually, I didn't understand at that time. Logically speaking, my mother should have been a third-grade disabled person.

Back to the main topic, when my mother was six months pregnant with me, an old Taoist priest came to the village to read her fortune. When he saw my mother, he said that she was pregnant with a baby boy. I wanted to read her fortune. Many of the neighbors said that she was a silly daughter-in-law. Why should I read her fortune? The old man was amused.'I'll wait for her man to come.'

Everyone laughed and said that her man would not come here if he went back to school from the back street. The school was on the back street. Because my father was an old teacher. The school at that time was in the northeast of the village.

The old man smiled without saying a word. He took a puff of his cigarette and looked confident. Everything was fate. My father passed by in a short while. Everyone was amazed and told my father the whole story. After my father heard it, he said that his family was poor, not counting this. The old man said that it was free. He looked at his father and told him about his life. His father was convinced. He went to school to ask for leave and brought the old man home.

I once asked my father why he wanted to take that road to school. My father replied that he especially wanted to smoke that day. His purpose was to go to the store to buy a pack of cigarettes. Later on, I thought that it was fate that made arrangements.

After taking the old man back, it was not difficult to arrange it properly. After drinking a lot of wine, the old man pointed at my mother's stomach and said that the child's soul was incomplete. In the future, when she was born, she would definitely not be able to walk or talk. To put it clearly, she was a silly child.

When his father heard this, he was also skeptical. He asked the old man how to crack it. The old man said that he would come back in two and a half years. If it was wrong, he would kowtow and leave. If it was right, he would find a way to help. His father agreed and remembered it in his heart. Because he knew that my older sister was not very good mentally.

The old man stayed at our house for three days, mainly to prescribe a prescription for free to treat a miscellaneous illness. After three days, he left. His father later said that it wasn't easy for that old man to ride a steel pipe bike all the way from Jinzhou, Liaoning, to Cangzhou, Hebei.

Three months later, in July, I was born. I was born on a morning. My father was happy because he had a son. You have to know the joy of giving birth to a son in the countryside. However, my father was also worried because he might be a silly child. These were my father's original words.

When I was a baby, I couldn't see anything. When the child could crawl, I still couldn't crawl. I just sat, lay down, or was carried by others. Whenever I have a fever, I will have spasms and convulsions all over my body. I have had this many times until I was five or six years old. I now know the reason. It was an abnormal discharge in my brain. At that time, I already had an impression of it. When I was about one year old, I still couldn't crawl. I didn't know anything. I couldn't even call my parents, let alone walk. At that time, his father was in despair because who knew if the old man would come?

When I was a year old, my father told me that my grandmother had passed away, but I still couldn't walk. My mother carried me outside the mourning hall. When someone teased me and patted my mother who was hugging me, I suddenly reacted and twisted my body to hit the person who teased me. Perhaps it was instinct. In that moment, my father saw hope. He told me later that he felt that you weren't stupid at that time. There was hope, so he hoped that the old man would come back.

After another ten months, the old man came one day. At that time, I still couldn't walk or express myself, but my eyes had light. When the old man saw me, he said to my father,"Am I right?" Father naturally said yes and treated me well. After midnight, the old man used his method to fiddle with me for a long time. He only told my father that this was called summoning the soul. Then, he calmed the soul. The soul was wisdom, and the soul was strength. When it returned to the body, it would naturally be better.

After another three days, the old man left. Half a year later, I learned how to walk and talk. Just like that, I grew up.

But I also avoided it. I didn't know left or right since I was young. I was timid and couldn't recognize all the syllables. I was also extremely bad at math and didn't like to talk. However, I could sense the energy of the soul magnetic field. At the age of ten, I learned Master Yin Yang's methods. At that time, I began to treat deficiency diseases. The Taoist priest passed away in the winter of 2016. He was from Jinzhou, Liaoning Province, and was 99 years old.

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