Schoo Ling

By Phillip Chapman

book to follow as life is memory given to
oneself as written. A thankful message to
You all. Read and create your words to create
impressive self thought. Be spellbound
by the Kingdoms and kingdoms. Animals are all
watching dont wait; write and read.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris UK
• Release date: Apr 15, 2013
• ISBN: 9781483626512

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Copyright © 2013 by Phillip Chapman.

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Rev. date: 04/11/2013

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Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

A book to be remembered and kept as an insight

of mankind and eyes of Orient.

Chapter 1

Schoo-Ling

A PON THE ORIENT, mountains appear thoughtful monks gathered in prayer time and history availed they considered the future of two brothers called Ming and Ling after their return to the mountain the reincarnates smiled wishes known by the mountains of orient the twins recalled their names to eternity.

The priests gathered soaring eyes the heavens viewed the distanced story every morning to find history. The twins had return from crtierian death to humanise and return to their presence.

The monks are spoken of and the twins are greeted. The twins find their place and are decree and received an honour as is custom for all surrounding students to pass in the mountain of Far Ming.

The twins were kept in a place to be told who they were. Ming found it difficult. The high priestess welcomed with questions and unknown answers. The monks smiled at them they are observed, to live in the mountains as offered they quickly develop their skills. Ling passes his martial arts assure him, Ling took to moments being entertained and held of little foolishness he enjoyed the moments.

The priests gathered and told him to calm the airs of his brother. They stayed welcome and the people spoke little of them. The past was presence the future wasn’t denied. It was a place for all mankind to notion as written.

The twins were sat in a vast library with many Books. The library would be their stay to await the future of there presence Ming struggled and they spoke of history. The librarians would enter following the exact steps. The monk involved smoked a pipe and drank water; he pointed at the books. The twins slept in the same room for days on end. Ling tried to escape the monk’s views and held his place. A servant gave him wines and soft foods.

Ming changed the whole plan over the days, laughing at the simplicity of the planet and the future planned. An important monk entered, and the twins were drunk. He said they must see the last book. The elder laughed and left the room with a bow and puff of smoke; apparently, he wrote many words and drew fantastic pictures.

Ling and Ming listened as the Monk opened the book. It was a story that had been written for thousands of years. The monk was careful and pointed the horizons and explained that humans had been saved by Ming and also Ling. They asked, but he asked them to be quiet.

The mountains and Suns were the clues to the next of Mountains. They would follow the wishes of wisdom and allow self wishes to combine their life as they have retuned as reincarnates to teach the world of ‘Many Gather’?

Time passed and confidence grew. Ling had worked with his young of thought trying to prepare for the journey known to him; his friendships were good. As Ming sat in the background talking to the authority, Ling was working with people. They knew the airs spoke and Lin did also they gathered wanting to know what they already thought they knew.

Spoken of few in light of hearts Ling was preparing to journey the certain distance of Orient find the missing Schoo-Ling Mountains of time. He knew it was easy, easier than he thought. Taught by his father’s lifetime he possessed all that was essential and kept walking to the library. Looking for clues, he found what he was most waiting for—the ‘Last Moon’, to which he would ask for advice. The Monks would say a little prayer and his moment would be ‘As always, Ling, as always’!

From the airs; mountain Ming is discussed. The twins sat with their people. Ling suggests that they prepare to travel. There are messages left in the corridors with the emperor’s seals. The request is to travel to far lands in search of the Schoo-ling Mountain. Many read the leaves of message. Many answered and volunteered mostly workers and monks. A few women and families entered the list. Ling was surprised, and Ming worked with him to categorise. The next few days were important.

They prepared and messages had been collected as stories in books. The messages written on leaves were placed on trees. The mountains in the distance were all alike. The nearest mountain was surrounded by stars and many stories had been written. Ling studied pictures and found hidden demons that carried the air. The mountain with lower Sun and stars was Ming and Ling’s choice. They agreed it was very near to their expectations, and the monks agreed too. They spoke to people but didn’t take it too far regarding the priests and higher authority.

The library was opened, and Ming was introduced to the high priestess. She spoke of the mountain. Ming was astonished he didn’t realise that the monks had seen them and sat in tears. The high priestess reassured that he was the reincarnate. The people of the mountain didn’t realise they had spoken, and Ming sat holding his eyes for a moment.

The high priestess said that the library was there for their use. The Monks would show them the pictures and books. Ming said he would tend to the books. The priestess sat assuring him that he would be well looked after. Unsure, Ming sat, shaking. She gave him Luke warm tea, then she sat up and said, ‘Ming, come with me. I will show you something.’

Ming and the priestess walked to the main hall. She asked him to sit in Ming’s seat. She asked how he felt. He said he felt nervous. Then they went to the garden and talked of the history. She described Ming and his looks. Ming said he agreed, and yet it would take time. The high priestess told him on Ming’s Log, ‘You have returned and are now reincarnate. Your brother is who you think he is. It is your own decision. You have absolution to the mountain of Ming’!

Sitting, almost laughing, Ming shuddered at the thought. ‘All this land and mountain?’ he asked. The priestess laughed and held his hand. He felt weak and sat with starry eyes. The sun was out in the distance. Then he asked, ‘Who remembered Ming? Is there anyone alive?’

The high priestess said, ‘There are rumours of monks who live in the mountains. They have stories of only spoken words.’

The high priestess was comforting Ming, and they walked back to the hidden garden entrance. Ming had become comforted and kept trying to take in what was reality. She told him to visit any time and to visit the library.

Ling had spoken of the library. Ming said he would look for the books and that the monks were expecting him. They agreed and waited. The people were all waiting for them. Ming laughed and said, ‘The Mountain knows us. Let’s speak to them.’ However, that wasn’t the case. ‘Nobody spoke to them, of above and heavens are the quiets of all’. The monks had bound the vow of silence.

The books were all left, and Ling said he would ask for them. Ming said he had arranged to put them aside and would arrange. They both sat and discussed the School. They sat till dark, working with notes and words. They discovered that there were many humans in most surrounding areas.

The humans would be asked to join and travel to Schoo-Ling Ling appraised the authorities agreed. Ming had sent the letters prepared; Ling., The emperor presented his wishes. His letter was replied with a waxed seal. The emperor had approved.

The friends that had gathered information had spoken to the monks. Ling didn’t like it, but Ming agreed their ceremonial reasoning had cornered them. They were to follow the rules of the mountain. The high priestess had warned them not to talk. They had been asked questions, and the monks had to pass information. They were both interviewed and spoken to in the high councillor’s chamber as it was called.

Ling grew frantic as their journey progressed. He told Ming he didn’t want to go. Ming laughed and said he shouldn’t hasten the journey. Ming was to stay in Far Ming Mountain and observe with messages. Ling didn’t consider the observance of view he and interviewed all his personnel. He was impressed although a few were to be turned away. Age and differences of opinion closed their opportunity.

Ling took his time caressing the gardens. He talked to his followers and said they would assume the journey to be a choice. He stuck by his words and said he would be available if otherwise. The journey would be difficult otherwise. Ling took it well, expecting the better of his chosen first the people they all wished him well. Also there would be two or three monks and females were asked. Also the first team would be twenty persons, they would be taught survival of some nature’ all differences welcome.

The names were placed for choice. Few names were crossed off and the expedition was to go ahead, growing clear and strong. The furs and horses were prepared. The strong men were advised spoken too of defence and first hand leadership. The distant mountains grew near to the heavens, almost smiling at the venture of Schoo-Ling. Ling took close to his heart his friends and most of them chose to follow Words became many the excitement was musical.

A book had been placed and the names were written. The outer mountains had also joined. The teams the Schoo-Ling search. Of course it would take time and people knew it. The library was presented and people looked at his history. Surprisingly, a lot of young people tried to join; otherwise given a horse and you could even walk groups gathered later.

The humans were also asked; the letters were read. Hundreds, possibly thousands, of riders were appointed. Their reply was sudden. The day arrived and hundreds appeared with children. They walked with guards, and it took longer. Some brought carts and articles. Ling asked if it was possible the servants spoke and said that a man called Isser knew he was found. Ling spoke to him. He said it was possible but took thirty days. The weather was permitting and agreed. Of course Ling paid him, and he was to soon follow.

Criterians also followed. The personnel were young and needed to be taught children also; the criterians were stronger that humans very useful to workers gathering. Ling was pleased and Ming sat in the background so as not to interfere. Ling worked with the others and all the people gathered, staying in the mountain Ming. They all slept warm and gathered fires. Ling prepared most things, and they gathered at night and talked of organising. The scribes wrote notes.

The next day they were to leave. The horses were prepared, and all the families gathered. The outer mountain personnel gathered also, and they talked again, summarising everything. As planned they would all have water bags, a bamboo stick, fur for a saddle, and a coat for warmth. It was spring, but the outer was colder than was expected. The rains would fall, and they needed skin oils.

They all chanted and cheered. They had gathered, and Ling would see his last friends the earliest morning. The kitchens had prepared their food and dried bread with cheese and butter. Their diet would be fruit also with dried meat and oily nuts, with water in bags.

The morning ceremony lasted half an hour. The high priestess was present. She encouraged music and made a small speech. The monk’s played bamboo music the hall was half full the early morning had