Chapter 5: Painting scroll.
He strode forwardly towards the bookshelf and saw that it was neatly arranged and kept. On the middle shelf, at the corner, he saw that there was a scroll tied with thread.
The ancient character must be talking about this one.
He bit his fingers with his teeth, eventhough it's painful, it's worth a try. The blood drops on the scroll drop by drop, without even picking up.
He just kept the scroll as it is. He wants to see whats soo magical about this!
As his blood drips fast, the scroll also changed.
At first when he saw this scroll, it was like a normal one, after his blood dripped, he saw that the aura of the scroll has started changing and he squeezed all of his blood to see what kind of change it is.
After full 30 minutes, he was too tired from squeezing his blood.
He sat on the floor, calmed down, sat in one of the 60th sculptured pose. Don't know why but while sitting in this position, it can calm his mind and body.
It seems that he must read all these books and drill it into his brain.
After two hours, he got up and picked up the scroll, untied the thread and he was in daze. This landscape picture is too wonderful.
The background, colour, ideas, drawn here is unlike he has seen. Unique brush techniques, unique breadth.
He stood there for a long time, and finally he thought how to get in? If he wants to get in, he just can't jump inside the scroll. So he thought how to get in.
I want to go inside but how should he go in? Ancestor, why don't you give me some hints, always troubling me with limited time, why?
His body suddenly came inside. Now I came inside? How should I go out?
I want to go out!
When he wants to go in, he was excited, now he is inside, he is worried that he will be trapped here forever!
He came out of the scroll.
WHAT!!! I can go in and out of the scroll with a thought?
He tried for few more times and had the urge to cry, I finally succeeded.
He shouted for a few more times untill his heart was satisfied.
He went in and saw that there were rice field which is growing, occupying 2,000 square kilometers.
It was just one field and it occupies so much? Isn't amazing? It seems that it maybe due to this scroll that the ancestors writing did not explain much and he hid each book in the sculpture.
"Maybe I should be fortunate of what things the person has given me." He murmured himself.
He finally calmed down and saw that there was another field for medicinal plants. It was exotic and blooming with colours.
Some of the plants which are too rare to find in this mortal world. Who knows even if a single leaf is sold, all the rich tycoons from all over the world will be crazy for it!
And on the left side of him, there table, chair and a shelf. He saw that this shelf contains all kinds of Acupuncutre needles, and Cups for cupping.
Four rows, four sets of needles for each technique.
We must know that in performing Acupuncture, each technique cannot use same needles. Some requires long needles, some requires stone needles, some requires golden needles, some requires wooden needles and some requires jade needles.
In today's modern world, we generally study general ones with general acupuncture needles. That is to say, Acupuncture has been lost in the annals of time. We are now only picking up the left overs. There is no complete technique now.
He shook his head and knows that this technique can bring a person alive from death. Even if it's a few months or one year, it's already a miracle.
How many people are willing to die? How many are not willing to die? It's the laws of nature to die, it is also the humans mind to live forever!
He shook his head and did not even bother to think about it.
He did not collect the materials, he just checked of what was inside.
He came out, put the bed, table, chair and bookshelf into space and came out of the room.
He does not want to leave the things that were here for long time. It can be considered as worshipping the Ancestor as his master.
He went around collected all the medicinal materials, even though some were fallen to the ground, he just collected it.
He came into the scroll put the medicinal materials into the medicinal area and started digging with his hands and put each leaf into the ground and covered.
As for others with many leaves, he just ate everything, leaving only one leaf each and burying them into the soil.
Finally, after four hours, he was soaked with sweat all over his body.
Who knows that this kind of material can be found or not? So he does not bother to search for it. As for the wordly desires he is not interested.
He knows that alot of people will do beauty trick for a favour, it's better to be an old man and gimmick the little two ancestors as his grandson. That way he can avoid alot of insects who will be pestering him.