"Stealing the Day" (7)
There were also people coming out of the village one after another, and I would not be able to outrun the adult at the age of twelve.
As soon as I got on the wooden pier, I was caught up by Da Zhuang.
Instead of stabbing me with a dagger, Da Zhuang reached over with his left hand to grab me.
My clothes were torn apart, and I lost my balance and collapsed on the wooden dock.
Honestly, thanks to the clothes that I have worn for many years, if it were a new dress, it might not be the end.
"You're the one who made me like this." Da Zhuang shouted.
The voice changed completely, and the roar scared me.
I rolled over and climbed upside down on the wooden dock, only to find that my hands were weak and shaky.
I seemed to be shaking all over my body, and I couldn't control it at all.
Behind Da Zhuang, several villagers had already surrounded him.
But because of the light reflected from the dagger in Da Zhuang's hand in the night, none of the villagers dared to rush forward.
Da Zhuang pressed down with a big hand, and I was caught when I couldn't crawl.
My hands subconsciously grabbed Da Zhuang's arms, and Da Zhuang slashed his hands with a dagger.
In an instant, an opening appeared, and blood gushed out.
Da Zhuang took me in his arms, grabbed my chest with his left hand, and put his right hand on my neck.
The villagers behind Da Zhuang had already forced Da Zhuang onto the wooden pier, and I was carried back by the sea like this.
"Calm down."
"What grievances are there to talk about."
"Killing people won't solve the problem."
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The villagers began to try to persuade Da Zhuang, and I saw the house on fire.
My first reaction was that my grandfather was still asleep, and my grandfather's ears were not very good.
At this moment, I don't know if grandpa has woken up, but the fire is getting stronger and stronger.
The villagers took buckets and began to beat buckets of seawater to extinguish the fire, but the effect was obviously not obvious.
The house is a little way from the sea, and the gasoline, straw and wood can be burned quickly.
Here Da Zhuang and I retreated to the side of the wooden pier, and a villager in the wooden fishing boat next to him was awakened and walked out.
I could feel some pain in my shoulder.
The dagger scraped through my collarbone and landed on my chest.
The big strong hands clamped me and changed my body, and came to the other side of the wooden pier.
Da Zhuang shouted vigorously: "Don't come, don't come here." ”
The villagers were shouting something, and the scene was unexpectedly noisy.
I started to hurt, arm injuries and collarbone injuries.
The blood remained on the wooden dock, forming a red line in the moonlight.
My eyes were firmly fixed on my grandfather's wooden fishing boat, because I still hadn't seen him come out of the wooden fishing boat.
The fire at the upper end has not been extinguished, but the lower end has been extinguished.
"Don't kill people, it's easy to say anything." The village chief came a step too late and ran with his trousers in his belt.
Da Zhuang seemed to be nervous, constantly yelling not to come.
The village chief said helplessly: "Why are you doing this? Putting down the knife and doing nothing. ”
"That's right, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."
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I don't know why I heard this and I thought of what my grandfather once said.
Grandpa once had a bad person should believe in Buddhism, I was puzzled and asked grandpa why.
Grandpa said that good people believe in Buddhism, eat fasting, meditate, memorize scriptures, and remember the eight precepts to become Buddhas, but bad people only need to put down the butcher knife to become Buddhas on the spot.
At that time, after listening to what my grandfather said, I felt that it was unfair, why should the Buddha be better to the bad people who don't believe in him than the good people who are pious.
Da Zhuang's parents seem to have come, and Da Zhuang's mother can't cry at this time.