Chapter 13: Wounding a snake and saving a bird on a donkey cart

All the way to the martial arts resort in my heart HN Shaolin Temple.

Walking on the steep mountain road, Qingqing rushed out of the cage like a sleepy beast, flew to the blue sky like a tired bird without hesitation, and fell into a deep pool like a waterfall desperately, not to mention how excited.

"Chirp! Tweeted! Chirp tweet! Twitter! Cuckoo! Tweet! "What a pleasant bird call.

"Chirp! Tweeted! Chirp tweet! Twitter! Cuckoo! Tweet! Qingqing imitated the birdsong that he had long been accustomed to hearing with interest, and when he thought of "people are in good spirits when they are happy", he immediately created a sentence: "People are free and love to go crazy." ”

I usually study hard at home, and my eyes are tired, so from today onwards, I have to give them a holiday. She greedily looked at the bamboos that were desperately growing in the middle of summer, the vigorous spread of the posture can be described as "unstoppable", the green clusters of leaves, quietly embedded in the clear eyes, suddenly felt comfortable, the bent and hanging bamboo tips, are all tired of the green leaves that are trying to grow? Thinking of his "high opinion", Qingqing actually smiled secretly, and thought that his young and tall waist would not be bent by thousands of bamboo leaves, and he felt that he was really happy to be a beauty.

The climate with four distinct seasons and the fertile and deep soil of the mountains in Sichuan are covered with tall trees of all kinds, filling the gaps under the trees with stitches and needles, and the self-inflicted silk vines are wrapped around the bushes with dead faces. It's as fun as a lion dance. As for the weeds, some grow as dense as bushes.

"What a vibrant and glorious land of Bashu!" Qingqing exclaimed excitedly.

I couldn't help but laugh and jump and run.

At a slope, I didn't want to slip and fall.

"What dare you intercept Miss Ben?" Clear the confusion.

It turned out to be a small snake that had been "glided" about a foot away by itself.

"Mountain God, why don't you care about your people, Miss Ben was born crazy and frizzy, and accidentally stepped on a lovely little snake, sin, mountain god, snake mother, please forgive me, don't scare me in my dream tonight. In the future, when you see me, the 'evil god', you can't afford to provoke it, you can hide, eat a trench and grow wise. ”

"It's a cute little life after all, and I'm going to think of burying it." So Qingqing found a piece of strip, dug a hole, let the little snake "sleep forever", and chanted the words: "Amitabha, good!" Wonderful! Let's go to heaven! There are your ancestors in heaven who will heal you, sorry, little snake. ”

A gust of wind blew, wafting the scent of flowers. "A branch and a leaf are always about love," "A flower is a world." "I won't even step on an ant in the future, mountain god, believe me." Qingqing muttered to himself, walking carefully, for fear of stepping on a piece of grass and accidentally injuring a flower.

After walking a little further, "Smack! Between that time, a translucent bird fell to the grass. Qingqing looked intently, and inadvertently, the chirping of magpies came down from the top of a tree.

Qingqing hurriedly ran over, gently held the weak little guy in the palm of his hand, and sighed softly: "What a careless magpie father and magpie mother, I can't even build a family, what kind of eggs will I hatch?" Let your little ones suffer with them. If it weren't for me today, I don't know if I would have been bitten by some cat or dog, or trampled by that daredevil. ”

Then, he hid his books and clothes in the grass, divided them by two, climbed to the top of the tree in one breath, and sent the slick magpie to the nest. Qingqing praised himself.

He clapped his hands exaggeratedly, and atonement for himself arrogantly: "It's okay now, I accidentally killed a life before, and this time I saved a life, the mountain god, the Buddha, you will definitely not blame me." Qingqing made a grimace and laughed at himself.

Encountering stream water and mountain spring water, Qingqing will always lean down, take a handful of water to wash her face, suddenly feel refreshed, she does not want to wash cold water feet, grandmother told her: "When the weather is hot, I am tired, my blood is spurting, my pores are opened, and the dampness is easy to get on my body, and I will be old in the future, and it has become a chronic disease, I am afraid it will be difficult to treat." ”

"How many billions of years, it's only Miss Ben's turn to live once, I still want to have a few more springs and autumns! Lives matter. Qingqing can always overcome the "bad temptation" of washing cold water.

Walking to the flat and open land, Qingqing also felt that the mood was extremely released, what "fist standing people", what "running horses on the arm", this kind of inspirational legend of bitterness is incredible, this kind of terrain of a horse and Pingchuan, can be described as "blessed", want to take a donkey cart can, want to take an ox cart allowed, want to ride a horse is not impossible.

"It's so cool!" Qingqing walked early in the morning with a sore back and legs.

When he came to the SX realm, Qingqing met an old man who drove a donkey cart.

Everyone else used a thin whip to whip the donkey, but I saw the old man gently pat the donkey's buttocks with his left hand, and his expression must be full of love and pity, and he guessed clearly.

"It must be a caring old man, it seems that this donkey cart is worth a ride." Qingqing quickened his pace.

"Uncle, your rabbit horse is so handsome!" Qingqing stepped forward and praised fiercely.

"Girl, do you know that our 'donkey' is called 'rabbit horse'?" The old man asked in surprise.

"Uncle, yes, I love to read, and I like to ask others for advice when I encounter problems I don't understand."

"Girl, where are you going? You're a girl, and you're so bold. The old man asked in surprise.

"Uncle, my mother often said, 'Be bold, drift across the ocean; I also think that while I am young, I should read more books, walk more, and do more things that are good for my body and mind. No, I plan to go to Shaolin Temple to learn kung fu, and with the ability to defend myself, I am more qualified to see more of the wonderful world outside. Qingqing replied proudly.

"Girl, I'm so ambitious, it's still thousands of miles away from the destination, come up and sit down for a while." The old man said with concern.

"How much does it cost?" "What kind of money? You ask my 'horse' to see how much it can charge. The old man quipped.

"Uncle is really joking, uncle, do you think a horse or a donkey is better?"

"Of course I like my own things, the resistance of horses is not as strong as that of donkeys, forget it, not to mention horses, donkeys have a strong physique, are resistant to extensiveness, and are not easy to get sick. As for the temperament, it is also very tame, hard-working, never cheating and cheating, the master tells it to work and work, very obedient. The old man told the story like a treasure.

"What else does a donkey do to people?" Qingqing asked.

"They are full of treasures from the inside out: leather can be made into tanning, and it is the main raw material for the manufacture of the precious Chinese medicine Ejiao." Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Qingqing sighed: "Such a cute, respectable, hard-working and obedient animal, take its skin and make good medicine, people's goals are too clear, we would rather eat more poultry eggs, etc., to strengthen the body and replenish blood, rather than kill the donkey, unless it is tired and dies of illness one day." ”

She originally wanted to say that "people are very utilitarian," but she was afraid that the uncle would not understand.

"In addition to being used as a means of transportation, it can also help the villagers plough the land, which can be ploughed for 6 or 7 hours a day, and can be cultivated for 3 acres of land." The old man continued, "Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, eating donkey meat, not only replenishes blood but also replenishes qi, and is an ideal health food." ”

"Such a cute animal can be compared to a 'dragon'. People don't have the opportunity to see the dignity of the dragon, so the idea of beating the 'donkey', what a poor donkey! What's even more pitiful is my heartache because I miss my brother day and night. Isn't the 'Son of Heaven' a 'real dragon'? Isn't 'Long Gongzi' my 'Zhao Gongzi'? Is he the embodiment of the Dragon? There is no news, is it hidden in the thick clouds and fog for a while? 'The dragon passes through the sky, and the donkey walks on the ground. Can he miss me as down-to-earth as a donkey? Qingqing suddenly suffered from magic again, and she was entangled in her heart.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? I'll be home in front of me, so please get off. The old man said.

"Thank you, uncle, goodbye!" Qingqing left without looking back, because she had already thrown Jiaozi into his back basket while the old man was not paying attention.