"Your Highness is poisoned" The mountain god immediately got up and hurriedly said, "I'll take Your Highness in." With that, he turned around and ran towards the mountain temple, ran two steps and looked back at Yun Ji, but saw her lying on the ground motionless, glaring at him angrily.

The mountain god said in astonishment: "Your Highness, you can't move"

Yun Ji took a deep breath, tried to calm herself and not get mad, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "You'd better take me in as soon as possible." ”

"The little god obeyed and offended, Your Highness. The mountain god said, picked up Yun Ji, and walked towards the mountain temple.

In the mountains and forests, Fan Yan followed the trail of the old snake king and went towards the outside of the mountains and forests.

In the vast wilderness, the old snake king turned into an ordinary-sized snake and avoided the harsh tracking.

It was blinded in one eye, and roared in pain, and its tail swept across the rocks, and it fell to the grass panting, and the pain in its eyes made it dizzy, and it was so angry that it wanted to turn back and break Yun Ji into pieces.

It was panting when a pair of straw sandals appeared, which were a pair of young feet.

The old snake king gasped and looked down the net of his feet, and in front of him was a pair of white lotus-like legs, and above that, a brown coarse cloth coat, and a face full of curiosity.

He is a little shepherd boy herding cattle.

The little shepherd boy looked at it curiously, he had played in this mountain for so long, he had seen all kinds of snakes, but he had never seen a black snake, and even his eyes were black.

"You're hurt," the little shepherd boy asked.

The old snake king glanced at him coldly, turned around and was about to leave, the little shepherd boy behind him suddenly stretched out his hand, the old snake king was furious, turned his head and was about to bite over, the little shepherd boy quickly grabbed its seven inches, wrapped its cold body around his arm, and laughed triumphantly: "If you want to bite me, you are still a little tender, this radius of ten miles, there is no snake that I can't catch, come home with me." As he spoke, he opened the cloth bag he was carrying, stuffed the old snake king inside, and turned to leave.

In the sack, the old snake king struggled and roared, his eyes hurt terribly, he gasped and rested, and let the little shepherd boy take him away.

On the grassy meadow, the little shepherd boy walked to the old cow who was grazing in the distance, took the old cow and left: "Big horn, let's go home when we are full." ”

The calm black buffalo looked at the little shepherd boy, its huge and bright horns glowing slightly in the sun, and followed him, step by step, towards the village below the mountain.

The little shepherd boy took the old snake king back to the village under the mountain, led the black buffalo all the way to the house, the yard made of the fence was an apricot tree, under the tree was an old hen, with a few chicks foraging, a corner of the yard was the kitchen, the kitchen was curling with cooking smoke and gas, the little shepherd boy tied the cow to the apricot tree, and the voice of a woman came from the kitchen.

"Ah Jiu, don't run around, we'll eat right away. ”

"Got it, mother. The little shepherd boy said, and turned and ran out with his bag in his hand, and hurried towards the hillside outside the village, and ran into the hillside and through the woods, and an ancient temple appeared in front of him.

At the entrance of the ancient temple, there was an old monk sweeping the floor, the old monk had a gray beard, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, when he saw the little shepherd boy running over, the broom in his hand stopped, and his low voice was kind, and he asked: "Ah Jiu, it's time to eat, you run around, your mother will be unhappy." ”

Ah Jiu ran over quickly, took off the cloth bag on his belt, handed it to the old monk, and said, "Great monk, I caught a snake on the mountain, its eyes are broken, and it looks very painful, you can show it." ”

(Markor Literature-)