books44 Chapter 107: Traveling back to the modern era and the enlightenment of traditional Chinese medicine
Chapter 107: Traveling back to the modern era and the enlightenment of traditional Chinese medicine
Chapter 107: Traveling back to the modern era and the enlightenment of traditional Chinese medicine
In the distant past, Master Amin, after countless days and nights of spiritual practice in an ancient mountain monastery, finally attained enlightenment. However, at the moment of complete realization, a mysterious light enveloped him, and time and space seemed to distort. He felt a dizzying sensation, and his consciousness fell into endless chaos.
When he regained consciousness, he was shocked to find himself in a completely unfamiliar environment—a modern hospital delivery room. All around him was a pristine white, with all sorts of strange instruments flashing and humming softly. Before he could even consider it, a resounding cry erupted from his throat, announcing his new life in this modern world.
In this era, technology is advancing rapidly, skyscrapers are everywhere, and information is flowing like a tidal wave. The outside world is bustling with traffic, and people's pace of life is dizzying. All kinds of new things are constantly emerging, such as smartphones, the internet, airplanes, high-speed trains, and so on. To him, who was accustomed to the simple life of the ancient times, all this seemed like a dream.
He was born into a family steeped in traditional Chinese medicine. His father, a refined and gentle TCM practitioner, was renowned in the local area. He upheld the family's inherited values and aspired to contribute to the well-being of the world. His mother, a gentle, kind, and well-educated woman, possessed a deep affection for traditional culture. She devoted herself to managing the household, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere for her family.
The moment he was born, his father, outside the delivery room, was overcome with emotion, his eyes welling with tears and his hands trembling slightly. His mother, exhausted yet brimming with joy, lay on the hospital bed, her eyes gleaming with the radiance of maternal love. His father, anxiously pacing outside the delivery room, suddenly stopped at the sound of his child's first cry, his face breaking into a brilliant smile, one filled with the joy of new fatherhood and boundless anticipation for his child's future.
After my mother recovered somewhat, the family sat together to discuss naming their child. My father understood the importance of a name; it wasn't just a simple name; it held the family's hopes and wishes for the child's destiny. So, he decided to choose a suitable name based on the Four Pillars of Destiny and the principles of philology.
The father retrieved the family's treasured ancient almanac and carefully calculated his child's birth chart. This calculation revealed a weak Wood element in the child's birth chart, while a strong Water element predominated. In the science of names, Wood represents benevolence, symbolizing kindness, gentleness, and vitality; Water represents wisdom, signifying intelligence, agility, and depth. The father hoped his child would possess both a compassionate heart and exceptional wisdom, contributing to the legacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and maintaining inner clarity and tranquility in the complexities of modern society.
After careful consideration, the father named the child "Muyang." "Mu" (Mu), a water element, signifies moistening and bathing, complementing the abundant water element in his birth chart and symbolizing the child's ability to absorb nourishment and thrive in the ocean of knowledge. "Yang," a wood element, represents sunshine, hope, and vitality, implying a bright future and the ability to face life's challenges with a positive and optimistic attitude. It also serves to balance the weak wood element in his birth chart. This name harmonizes yin and yang, complementing the five elements, and embodies the family's deepest hopes and best wishes for him.
As Mu Yang grew up, he was immersed in the rich atmosphere of a family steeped in traditional Chinese medicine. His grandfather had high hopes for him, and even when he was still a toddler, he began to consciously introduce him to Chinese medicine. The family courtyard was filled with a variety of herbs, and his grandfather would hold him in his arms, patiently pointing out the herbs and explaining their names, properties, and effects.
Throughout his studies, Mu Yang often displayed a unique understanding and keen interest in Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, his childish nature inevitably led him to have moments of playfulness. While his grandfather was earnestly teaching him to identify herbs or recite from medical texts, he would sometimes be drawn to the playful sounds of his friends outside the window, a hint of longing in his eyes. Seeing this, his grandfather would gently tap his head and feign anger, saying, "Mu Yang, Traditional Chinese Medicine is profound and requires diligent study. Don't slack off." Mu Yang would then playfully stick out his tongue, temporarily withdrawing his thoughts and returning to his studies.
Yet, throughout this seemingly ordinary journey of learning Traditional Chinese Medicine, Mu Yang's heart was often roiled. Fragments of his ancient cultivation journey would flash through his mind. When he first saw an electric light, its bright, steady glow momentarily blinded him, and he pictured the dim, flickering candlelight of ancient times, and himself diligently cultivating under its light. While fiddling with modern toys, he would suddenly recall the simple, handcrafted implements of antiquity, feeling a surge of nostalgia for bygone days and a puzzlement over the mystery of time travel.
At family gatherings, the elders gathered together to discuss the inheritance and development of the family's traditional Chinese medicine practice. Mu Yang listened quietly, his tender face occasionally reflecting a thoughtful expression. Sometimes, he'd casually offer unique insights that surprised the elders. Some admired his intelligence and sharpness, while others felt that he was too young to display his talents. The family servants were also curious about this unique young master, often taking a break from their busy schedules to observe his every move.
At night, as Mu Yang lay alone on his small bed, gazing at the chandelier on the ceiling, memories of his ancient spiritual practice flooded back like a tidal wave. He seemed to be back in the ancient temple deep in the mountains, the melodious sound of bells and chanting echoing in his ears. He puzzled over how he had time-traveled to the modern era, and how he could continue his spiritual path and pass on the culture of Traditional Chinese Medicine in this new world. He understood the profound responsibility of carrying on Traditional Chinese Medicine, but the temptations and novelties of the modern world were too much to resist.
Once, Grandpa took Mu Yang to the mountains to collect herbs. In the mountains and forests, Grandpa skillfully identified various herbs. While picking them, he explained to him in detail the growth habits and medicinal value of the herbs. Mu Yang followed behind Grandpa, but his eyes were attracted by the beautiful scenery around him. Suddenly, he saw an ancient and vigorous tree with a thick trunk and lush branches and leaves, as if exuding a mysterious atmosphere. He involuntarily approached the tree, closed his eyes, and tried to feel its vitality with his heart. At that moment, he seemed to travel back to the ancient mountains and forests, and the wonderful feeling of being one with nature was so familiar. Grandpa noticed his abnormality, hurried over and asked softly: "Mu Yang, what's wrong?" Mu Yang slowly opened his eyes, shook his head, and said: "Grandpa, I'm fine, I just feel that this tree seems to have magic, which reminds me of some strange things."
Despite his confusion and uncertainty, Mu Yang's interest in Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) grew stronger as he grew older. He gradually realized that TCM is more than just a medical skill that heals and saves lives; it is also a cultural heritage imbued with profound philosophy and wisdom. While studying TCM, he also explored the meaning of his own time travel, striving to find a way to balance ancient practices with the legacy of TCM in modern society. He understood that the road ahead was long and challenging, but he was determined to forge ahead, carrying with him both ancient memories and a modern mission, to unravel the mysteries of time travel, pass on TCM culture, and pursue the peace and light deep within his heart.
As the days passed, Mu Yang made considerable progress in his study of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He could accurately identify dozens of common herbs and could even explain simple acupuncture points with great clarity. His grandfather saw this and was delighted, and his instruction became even more meticulous.
Once, an elder in the family fell ill, and Grandpa took Mu Yang to see a doctor. Mu Yang carefully observed Grandpa's diagnosis, as he quickly diagnosed the condition through observation, smell, questioning, and palpation. While prescribing the medicine, Grandpa deliberately tested him, asking which herbs to use. Mu Yang pondered for a moment, then calmly named several herbs and explained his rationale for using them. Grandpa nodded with satisfaction, praising his solid learning. This experience greatly strengthened Mu Yang's confidence in Traditional Chinese Medicine and his resolve to pass it on.
At school, Mu Yang faced new challenges. His classmates were keen on discussing trendy toys, video games, and celebrity gossip, but he showed little interest in these topics. When he tried to share his knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine, most of them found it difficult to understand, and some even mocked him as an "old-fashioned person." Although Mu Yang felt a little disappointed, he didn't give up. He firmly believed that Traditional Chinese Medicine was a treasure of the Chinese nation, and that one day he would allow more people to appreciate its charm.
During a school cultural event, Mu Yang volunteered to participate in a Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) lecture. He meticulously prepared easy-to-understand TCM materials and herbal specimens, and despite nervousness, he diligently presented them to the students. Initially, the students were indifferent, but his vivid explanations and engaging demonstrations captivated more and more. They curiously observed the herbal specimens and listened as Mu Yang described the wonders of TCM. At that moment, Mu Yang saw the interest and admiration in his classmates' eyes, and a sense of accomplishment filled his heart.
Upon returning home, Mu Yang excitedly told his grandfather about this. His grandfather smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Mu Yang, you've done a great job. The legacy of Chinese medicine needs passionate and determined young people like you." Encouraged by his grandfather, Mu Yang's passion for studying Chinese medicine grew stronger. He also began to think about how to better integrate Chinese medicine with modern society and revitalize Chinese medicine in the modern world.