Master He was a locally renowned master of the Taoist arts, highly skilled in esoteric practices. By the age of thirty, however, he had been nothing more than an ordinary taxi driver. One afternoon, after having tea, he felt drowsy and took a nap in his car. In his dream, he swallowed a glowing, golden orb of light. An old man with white hair and a white beard, radiating benevolence, rode up on a youth and tapped him lightly on the head with a fly-whisk, shouting: "You are the manifestation of the supreme Dao, the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord of the Great Pure Heaven, formed by the primordial breath of the Daoist trinity, the Divine Lord of the Sun, the eighty-third incarnation of the primordial supreme deity. How can you waste your days in mediocrity? Wake up at once!"
The ordinary taxi driver jolted awake. It was only a dream—yet even after waking, that dream felt incomparably vivid, as though it had truly happened.
Ever since that day, the taxi driver possessed supernatural powers. He began reading faces, telling fortunes, performing geomancy, and exorcising demons. Gradually, more and more people came to know of him. Everyone in Hong Kong knew that Master He was the eighty-third incarnation of the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord. The eighty-second incarnation had been the True Warrior Deity, but the eighty-third... that was even more extraordinary.
Chapter 755