My eldest sister’s husband’s grandfather, named Sung Tao, was a graduate. One day, while lying down for sickness, an official messenger arrived, bringing an official document in his hand and leading a horse with a white forehead to summon him to the examination for his master’s degree. Mr. Sung here remarked that the Grand Examiner had not yet come, and asked why there should be so hurry. The messenger did not reply to this, but urged him. Mr. Sung roused himself, and getting upon the horse rode with him.
The way seemed strange, they reached a city which like the capital. They then entered a magnificent government offices; and there they found some ten officials sitting at the upper end, all strangers to Mr. Sung, with the exception of one whom he recognised to be the God of War
The presiding deities praised this sentiment very much, and calling Mr. Sung to come forward, said to him, “A district's god is needed in
Grasping Mr. Sung’s hand, his companion, who introduces himself is Changshan's Chang, accompanied him outside the city and gave him farewell present by the poem, all forgets its word but the sentence:
With wine and flowers we chase the hours,
In one eternal spring:
No moon, no light, to cheer the night,
Thyself that ray must bring.
Mr. Sung says goodbye goes. When he reached his home; he awaked as if from a dream, and found that he had been dead three days, when his mother, hearing a groan in the coffin, holds him to come out, passes through can speak quite a while, and then he at once inquired about Changshan, where, a person Chang had died that very day.
After nine years,Mr. Sung’s mother, passed away; and when the funeral obsequies were over, her son, having first purified himself, entered into his chamber and died also. Now his wife’s family lived within the city, near the western gate; and all of a sudden they beheld Mr. Sung, accompanied by numerous chariots and horses with carved trappings and red-tasselled bits, enter into the hall, make an obeisance, and depart. They were very much disconcerted at this, not knowing that he had become a god, and rushed out into the village to make inquiries, when they heard he was already dead. Mr. Sung had an account of his adventure written by himself; but unfortunately after the insurrection it was not to be found. This is only an outline of the story.
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