Inside, a highly secluded small room appeared, sparsely decorated with only a grass mat on the floor, in front of the mat stood a three-legged bronze tripod. Behind the mat, an aged table was placed, on which lay dozens of ancient, worn books, their pages yellowed with age.
Passing through the small room, they reached another room, a simple bedroom, bare as a snow cave, with only a few pieces of simple furniture, no luxury items. On the table was a clay bottle, containing several Chrysanthemums and a tea set; above the bed hung a cyan mosquito net, and the bedding was extremely plain. His wife was not here.
Exiting this room, he moved further inside and after a while, to his surprise, he discovered that the small bamboo house hid a significant secret. It wasn't as small as it appeared from outside. Inside the bamboo house, there was a vast space that besides multiple rooms and bedrooms, also contained a refining room, practice room, kitchen, storage, and a secret room.
