Story
of The Jade Mountain (continued)
The Jade Mountain opened to the outside world by a small path visibly
uncrowded. When the two young men arrived at the entrance of the path, they
saw an old man sitting on a beautiful block of dark green stone. The man who
was very old had no teeth left, his back was bent and his long white hair and
beard were floating in the wind like clouds.
The man discouraged them
from going to explore this Jade Mountain. According to him, despite its
beautiful landscapes and magical power, the mountain also offered dangers and
terrifying scenes of struggle for life and fight against death. To reach the summit, it was necessary to go through a large forest where
fearsome animals, such as tigers, snakes and poisonous plants lived.
The old man who had just passed the age of one hundred and twenty years
told them that the stone block on which he was sitting gave him strength and
made him feel happy even though this stone was only a small rock compared to
huge blocks of jade that cover the top of the mountain.
The discouraging advice of the old man shook the two young men. However,
the thought of sitting on real big blocks of jade revived their fervor to
continue their adventure.
As they went on the path,
they saw on their right by the roadside a little hut in which lay a sick
woman who was groaning in pain. She probably had a contagious disease and her
family had put her in the forest away from her community. Sometimes in life
painful situations push people to make decisions that break the heart.
They continued walking on the path and stopped at the foot of a tree to
rest and eat some food that the women of the village had prepared for
them.
They ate in silence when one of them uttered an exclamation of surprise.
The shell of a small pale blue egg had just fallen on his head. The man
raised his head and saw a bird's nest on a branch of the tree above him. A birth had just occurred.
They continued their progress in the forest. As the sun began to decline,
they met a young man coming from the opposite direction and walking at a fast
pace. The young man was pale with fear. He told them that further up in the
mountain there were ghosts and he was hurrying out.
They listened attentively to the story of the young man but continued to
advance towards the top of the mountain.
When it started to get dark, the wind began to blow very hard. The
whistling of the wind through the branches of the trees was amplified by the
echo of the mountain. It was as if an army of ghosts floated between the
branches of the big trees screaming in a sinister way. It was
terrifying.
Suddenly, they heard the roar of a tiger in the distance. The tallest one
of the two young men immediately took the initiative to climb a tree. He
looked down with the intention of helping his friend to climb. Alas, his
companion was gone! He managed to catch a glimpse of his figure running
towards the exit of the path.
His companion had abandoned him when danger became a reality. Fear had
prevailed over courage.
(To
Be Continued On Post 434)
(Ref: Vietchidaooffical.blogspot.com
/Post June 2021)
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