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Autobiography of Chik Chung Wong Tai Sin


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¡¥ The Various Structures in Sik 
Sik Yuen  ¡¦ As a young shepherd-boy, I spent my early childhood at Jinhua Mountain located at the north of Jinhua City in Zhejiang Province. The mountain was said to have derived its name from Jin ( Venus ) and Mou Nui Constellation both of which were directly overhead. Orientated at the north of Jinhua Mountain was the Hill of Red Pines where I took abode. This hill, densely forested and often hidden in clouds and fog, was seldom frequented by outsiders. Among thick natural vegetations and interlocking peaks there was a deep ravine named Jinhua, one of the thirty-six caves of similar geological structures in the neighbouring district.

My childhood was marred by poverty and hunger, compelling me to start earning my daily bread as a sheperd-boy at the age of eight. At fifteen I was fortunate enough to have been blessed by a fairy who led me to stone cave where I learned the art of refining cinnabar nine times into an immortal drug. For forty years in succession, I lived in seclusion from the rest of the world until my brother broke this isolation. His early efforts were at first futile. However, through the guidance of a Taoist fortuneteller, he located me. My brother queried me of whereabouts of the sheep under my custody. To this I replied that they could be traced in the east of Jinhua Mountain. He was surprised, on arrival, to find nothing but heaps of white boulders which quickly transformed into sheep at my call. Fascinated by this impressive show of mine, my brother also took steps to learn to become an immortal.

Originally, I was named Wong Cho-ping, a subject of the Tsin Dynasty and a native of Danxi District. The derivation of my name as Red Pine Fairy was due to my living in seclusion in Red Pine Hill. To differentiate myself from the Red Pine Fairy who was in close company of Chang Liang, I wrote this autobiography.


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