"A river, a stream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSpring went to autumn, and the child learned to hunt chickens and rabbits in the mountains, and he survived tenaciously. But he has not lost his heart, and he is still looking for the 'miracle medicine' all the time. One day, the boy saw the white deer jumping down from the top of the mountain and coming to him, but he was not afraid, and smiled indifferently: "Could it be that you came to persuade me to go back again, and I also said that if I can't find the elixir, I won't go back." ”

But Bailu shook his head and said lightly: The medicine is here, I will go with you, you can come up. The child was surprised, and while climbing on the back of the deer, his mouth was unforgiving: Okay, you are a white deer, hiding the elixir and not talking to me, coaxing me to spend so much time. The white deer did not return, but suddenly kicked under the hoof, the child felt that his stomach was overturned, and he was busy grabbing the antlers, closing his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived at the entrance of the village, but the white deer was nowhere to be found. But in his hand, there was one more thing, and when he opened his hand to look, he saw only a bright white egg in the palm of his hand, and in the white egg, there seemed to be a living thing wriggling. It was the same as the one depicted in the previous scroll. ”

The boy danced with joy, forgot about the white deer, jumped into the village, cut the white egg, and gave it to his parents. As soon as the white egg entered the abdomen, it went to the disease, and the two of them sat up, and praised the child for being sensible. ”

After many years, the child had grown up, became a farmer, married a wife and had children. My parents are still healthy, helping to plow some land and grow some vegetables. One day, the naughty boy revisited the hometown, took his wife and children to trek through mountains and rivers, and then went to the place where he first met the white deer, but found that the beautiful mountains and rivers of the year have now become yellow, the leaves are wilted, the river is deposited, and several people have to return in defeat. A few days later, a storyteller passed by the village and talked to him about the past, and the storyteller told him to show him the map. The man took it according to his words, and the storyteller took the drawing, only to see that there was a row of small words under the picture: The spirit deer fetus is the guide to eternal life and the blessing of all things. It often makes the shape of a deer, and if it does not see the light, it turns into nothingness. If anyone catches it, gouge out his eyes and give it away, and he will be relieved of the affliction. If it is cultivated since childhood, it needs to be earnestly persuaded to make it self-transformed into a spiritual fetus, and mortals can eat it and live forever. ”

The storyteller looked at what was written on the picture, smiled dumbly in his heart, turned his head and looked at the grown child in front of him, and asked: "The white deer is kind to you, if you see it again, what should you do?"

The man's eyes burned, and without thinking, he replied: sacrifice his life to repay him!"

The storyteller laughed and threw the map on the fire and burned it, turning it to ashes in the blink of an eye. Carrying a bamboo basket on his back, he left the village. ”

Mi Yin closed the book, looked at Shen Feixue, who was a little distracted in front of the case, stretched out his hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "Come back to your senses, this "White Walking Deer" is good to say that you have heard it more than ten times, why do you look like this every time." ”

"Because I'm thinking about what kind of state of mind the storyteller should have cherished the book as his life, so he burned the scroll." Shen Feixue muttered.

Mi Yin replied with a smile: "One, since Bailu chose to sacrifice his life to help that young man, it can be said to be as good as possible. If the child doesn't understand, and he doesn't think about the white deer, the storyteller needs to tell him, but the person in the book, although he doesn't know the reason, still feels the kindness, and this is enough. The storyteller also has the heart to protect the demon spirits, and if the ancient recipe spreads, I don't know how many living beings will suffer, so it is the best choice to burn the scroll and retreat with a closed mouth. ”

"What kind of state of mind should Bailu be?" Shen Feixue's eyes were a little red, and she asked again.

"I don't know." Mi Yin smiled bitterly, "This white deer, giving up hundreds of millions of living beings in that mountain, to become two people in the whole district, and replacing me with me, I can't do it and can't figure it out." ”

"There are only some snakes, insects, rats and ants on the mountain, even if there are jackals, tigers and leopards, they are also life-threatening, so what if they give up." Shen Feixue blinked, a little puzzled.

"Snakes, insects, rats and ants all have spirituality, and jackals, tigers and leopards are also grateful." Mi Yin shook his head and said lightly, "I don't know how they are different from people. ”

"Of course it's different." Shen Feixue pouted and argued: "People can speak, there are joys, sorrows, and sorrows, do snakes, insects, rats and ants have?" ”

"Yes." Miyin looked at her and nodded affirmatively.

"How do you know?" Shen Feixue asked suspiciously.

"Uhhhhh

"I can't tell! Hum! Shen Feixue looked at Mi Yin's speechless appearance and smiled proudly.

"Okay, okay, you win." Miyin shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Don't be so serious, kidding you." Shen Feixue took out a small wooden box from behind her and handed it to Mi Yin, "This is today's meal, let's eat it first." ”

"Thank you." Mi Yin took the meal, still a little depressed, and asked while eating, "Do you really think that people are above all things?" ”

"Nope." Shen Feixue shook her head, Mi Yin saw that she denied it, and her mood eased a little, but she turned to say: "Above people, there are heaven, earth, immortals, and Buddhas. So people are not the highest. ”

"Hmm—" Miyin nodded, chewing the food in her mouth, which tasted like chewing wax.

"Of course, demons, ghosts, and other creatures are born side by side with people, and they are all born from the earth." Shen Feixue looked at Mi Yin's expression carefully, and then leaned into his ear and whispered.

"Do you really think so?" Miyin's eyes lit up.

"Really." Shen Feixue said with a smile in affirmation.

"Hmm..." Miyin took a few more bites of food, and suddenly said, "Is it... Gifted in the next strand of hair? ”

"For... Why? The sudden request made Shen Feixue's face red.

"I know a place where I can pray for a peace charm for a girl. But you need hair as a matchmaker. Mi Yin smiled.

"Okay." Shen Feixue responded happily, and without waiting for Mi Yin to react, she turned around and ran towards home, and after a while, she ran with a strand of black hair in her hand, the strand of black hair was pitch black and shiny, like brocade, and there was a red rope tied in the center, which was very good-looking.

Mi Yin raised her head and looked at Shen Feixue carefully, and found that a strand of black hair on the right side of her forehead was broken in unison, so she took the strand of black hair with confidence and put it in her arms.

And Shen Feixue on the side watched her strand of black hair being collected like a treasure by Mi Yin, and suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

"That's... I'll go home first......" Shen Feixue's eyes fluttered wildly, her breath was a little flustered, and she simply explained, then turned her head and ran home.

"Don't ......" Miyin reached out to grab her, but let go like an electric shock.

"You... How can you be so abrupt! Shen Feixue retracted her hand back to her chest in fright, feeling the strange warmth on it, her heart was full of shame, and she said again and again.