Summary Advance Level Daoist Medicine
My grandma mastered a lost art of synchronized storytelling. She sang & chants the stories. Her voice changed with the characters & scenes. I grew up hearing the stories of how magical animals grant the wishes of the honest & upright, whilst those who lack the virtues are punished.
What fascinated me most were never ending stories of how angels and powerful beings will always come to the rescue of those who are needy, weak and little, but pure in heart.
Now, on top of the White Horse Temple of Bai Ma Shan Mountain I finally met a person who not only tells the very same stories, but also gives lessons on how to „grow wings“ using a combination of Daoist arts, methods and techniques that were directly transmitted to him by his teachers. He is the practicing abbot of a temple & the head of a growing family.
written by our student: Annabelle 诚柏
