My mother had an auspicious dream on the first day she was pregnant with me.
She dreamed that she was dragged into the sky by a white lotus, and thousands of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas stood around her out of thin air, chanting sutras for her.
The Buddha's light is endless, and the golden light penetrates into my mother's body, making my mother look like the head of ten thousand Buddhas.
To be more precise, those Buddhas focused on me in my mother’s womb.
After my mother woke up, she was overjoyed and felt that this was something unusual. She reported this dream to my father and speculated that the person inside me might be the reincarnation of the Buddha.
My father didn't take it seriously, thinking that my mother was just a loser.
It happened that a nun who came in for alms that day was shocked when she saw my mother at first sight. She said that the golden light emitting from my mother's hall must be an auspicious sign, and she also asked my mother if she was pregnant.
Seeing this, my mother immediately felt that she had met someone who understood, so she reflected the auspicious dream last night to her.
The nun's face became even more shocked when she heard this. She quickly made calculations and muttered words.
For a moment, she looked at my mother's belly in surprise and said that what my mother was pregnant with was actually a cultivator from the world of heaven and humanity who had come down to earth to transcend tribulations.
My mother was overjoyed when she heard this, but she didn't stay happy for long.
But the nun frowned and looked solemnly, noticing that there was sometimes a black air lingering in the golden light emitted by my mother's hall.
Great luck contains great evil.
This matter revealed something strange.
He also calculated that the day of my birth might bring evil spirits to harm me. My mother turned pale with fright. When I asked the reason, the nun told me that the exact date could only be calculated based on my horoscope after I was born.
My mother was worried and prayed to the nun to protect me on the day of her delivery.
But the nun shook her head and said that everything depends on fate. If there is fate, she will show up that day, leave an amulet for my mother, and then leave.
Dad sneered at the nun's words, thinking that she was just a charlatan and talking nonsense.
But my mother took the nun's words seriously and was worried every day, fearing that something would happen to me.
Fortunately, six months later, nothing unusual happened. In addition, she often dreamed of auspicious dreams of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, so my mother downplayed the nun's advice.
But two months before I was born, something strange happened. Mom's dream about the Buddha turned into a nightmare.
She often dreams of many pale-faced ghosts haunting her.
There were two figures, one red and one white, both looking greedily at my mother's belly, as if they wanted to eat me.
My mother was tortured physically and mentally by nightmares, and she was losing weight day by day.
Just a few days before giving birth, she even dreamed of two evil spirits, one red and one white, getting into her belly and eating me alive.
My mother was so frightened that she woke up instantly. She had fetal force and was bleeding profusely under her legs.
When my father saw this, he hurriedly called my grandfather for help. Fortunately, he had a tractor at home.
Grandpa hurried over and drove my parents on a tractor to the hospital in the town.
But there was an accident midway. For some unknown reason, the tractor suddenly malfunctioned and rushed towards the deep hole on the right side of the road. The carriage flipped over and flipped over, throwing the three people away.
Grandpa and mother both suffered varying degrees of bruises on their bodies.
Unfortunately, my father was hit in the head by the carriage and died on the spot.
My mother was heartbroken and cried heartbreakingly. Coupled with the severe pain in her abdomen, it was really a life worse than death.
There was more and more blood flowing from her legs, but luckily she hadn't had a miscarriage yet.
My grandfather lost his son in his later years. Although he was deeply saddened, it was important to save my mother right now, otherwise he might lose two lives.
But the tractor overturned and there were no vehicles on the road.
He had no choice but to pick up my mother and walk quickly to the town hospital.
It may be that critical moments bring out the human body's potential.
The grandfather, who was in his seventies, carried his mother, who weighed more than 100 pounds, and walked for five miles, causing blood to flow out.
During this time, my mother asked him why his tractor, which was so good, suddenly lost control.
Grandpa said he didn’t know if he was dazzled or for some reason, but vaguely saw two figures, one red and one white, and then the tractor rushed towards the pit.
When my mother heard this, she thought about yesterday's dream and became even more worried. Plus today is the Ghost Festival, so she was worried that I would attract something scary after I was born.
When they walked into the town, it was already dawn. Fortunately, they met a kind person who drove the two of them to the hospital.
The grandfather who had just entered the hospital gate shouted, "Doctor, save this person quickly." Then he relaxed and fell to the ground.
"Hurry, hurry, save people, push the stretcher, hurry!" When the doctor saw my mother with a bleeding belly, he immediately knew what was going on and quickly issued orders.
Da da da.
The sound of hasty footsteps echoed through the corridor.
Several nurses quickly lifted my mother into the car and pushed her into the delivery room to give my mother infusions and deliver the baby.
My mother's screams echoed in the room.
However, after more than five hours of labor, I still could not be born smoothly. In addition, I lost too much blood and was dying. The doctor and my grandfather who woke up were really anxious.
Just after more than twenty minutes passed, I couldn't tell which nurse pointed out the window and shouted, "Look out."
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, their expressions suddenly changed, and they saw an astonishing phenomenon in the sky.
The sky on the left is clear, with birds soaring, and colorful lights flashing from time to time, like a fairyland, like gods descending to earth.
But the sky on the right side was covered with dark clouds, rolling clouds, lightning and thunder, and black wind howling, as if a demon was about to appear.
This shocking phenomenon in the sky, like two worlds, was unprecedented and spectacular. It shocked all the citizens. Young people all picked up their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.
The older generation frowned and pondered, could something big happen?
The grandfather in the corridor was also looking out the window in shock, worried, and muttering something in his mouth.
At this time, with my mother's loud scream and the baby's cry, I was finally born successfully.
But suddenly, something even more terrifying happened. In the sky on the right side of the window, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the rolling black clouds swallowed up the cloudless sky on the left in the blink of an eye.
The whole city was plunged into darkness, like a hand covering the sky, and dense and thick lightning covered the sky like a spider web.
There were even several deafening thunders.
Like stars exploding in the sky.
Windows of all buildings in the city were shattered, vehicle sirens and young people's screams mingled together, and citizens fell to the ground and crawled everywhere.
The female doctor who delivered my mother was stunned by the thunder on the spot. The dark wind roared in the delivery room, and the frightened nurse got under the table and shivered.
When I was just born, I was so frightened that I cried loudly. I even saw two figures, one red and one white, standing at the door. They were sinister and sinister, with red eyes. They rushed towards me and stretched out their claws.
But the moment they caught me, the amulet left by the nun in my mother's arms suddenly floated out of thin air.
A golden light shield protected me, blocking the two devil's claws, just as the two terrifying men screamed and tried to break through the light shield.
The door was kicked open with a bang, and a woman yelled, "You two monsters, how dare you!"
I saw a nun about thirty years old wearing gray robes walking in.
She has an ordinary appearance, but her temperament is not tainted by the worldly world, and her figure is plump and attractive. Even through the wide monk's robe, you can see her uneven outline.
He holds a golden Zen staff in his right hand, and stretches his left hand into his arms, as if he is about to take out a secret weapon. This person is the nun who went to my house for alms a few months ago.
