Now a gust of wind was blowing from the west, and it seemed to smell a scent, and stopped as it should, but it continued to glide towards the scented western peak, which it had already discerned, and the smell emanated from a weak creature which it thought could be fought, and it trotted by feeling, and found no weak creature in the bushes or even in more secluded places, except for a few chirping birds that it could hardly catch in the bushes. It believes in itself, and it is not here for these boisterous birds. Another gust of mountain wind blew, and it could clearly smell a smell, like emanating from a chick. It continued to climb the cliffs with its sense of smell, and the thorny and evergreen trees served as a cover for its activities.

On the edge of a row of cliffs about half a mile away from here hangs a harrier eagle nest made of weeds, two young harrier eagles that have not been born long ago are hungry, are waiting for their parents to bring them food, perhaps the brother of the young harrier eagle is hungry, so he pecks the back of the younger brother with a sharp beak, the feathers have not yet grown hard and the tender back, only a few pecks and then bloomed, a piece of blood red, the younger brother kept moaning, but unable to dodge, it moved slightly, the elder brother picked up again, and continued to peck at the tender flesh soaked in blood on its back.

At this moment, the animal god who hunts for animal souls and the black and white impermanence who hunts for human souls are drinking by a clear spring, and the painful cry of the young harrier eagle brother comes from the wind, and the black impermanence sensitively stands up and follows the voice, pointing to the harrier eagle's nest and asking the two, what is the matter with the young harrier eagle brother mutilating its younger brother? Bai Wu didn't understand this phenomenon very well, and he wanted to stop talking. I saw that Si Beast God took out the life cycle perspective mirror and looked carefully at the pair of young harrier eagles, and then saw the result, and said to the two with a smile: That is retribution.

What do you mean by that? Black Impermanence stared at Si Beast God and asked. Si animal god said that the pair of young harrier eagle brothers in the past life are not brothers, one is a crab, the other is a pheasant, once, the pheasant flew to the mountain spring to drink, found a big crab crawled out of the crack in the stone, then pecked it, put it on the shore, the crab is not dead and still crawling, the pheasant pecked it a few times, has been unable to climb, is about to peck it swallow the pheasant pheasant, suddenly attacked by the hunter lurking in the bushes, the earthen gun aimed at the pheasant "boom" loud sound, raindrops fired a basket of bullets, Three of them hit the wings of the pheasant and other parts, and it jumped on the ground a few times, and then drooped its head and whimpered.

At this time, the souls of crabs and pheasants are not attached, and the smoke drifts in the vast sky, and then the god of animals in the south of the sky recovers their souls and sends them to the palace of the wheel to be reincarnated.

At this point, Black Impermanence interrupted it and said, "If that's the case, the young harrier eagle brother deserves to peck his brother to death." Bai Wuchang interjected: Human beings do not understand this phenomenon, and their explanation is very hypothetical, saying that it is the nature of the harrier eagle, but they do not know it, and they do not consider the cause and effect relationship. The god of animals took a sip of food and said, "I have already drunk two cups, and I have drunk four cups, and I can recover the souls of a few newly deceased animals."

The male harrier eagle soaring high in the sky was not very optimistic, and he hoped that his wife would catch chickens and ducks from the village on the other side of the mountain to feed the two chicks in the nest, and he was very concerned about the two chicks, so he dived towards the cliff where they had built their nest, and immediately raised it to the clouds, fearing that the hunters in the forest would reach in the direction of the cliff where it was wandering, and that would expose the target of the nest. Just now it saw two chicks, but did not fly closer, because it was barehand, did not bring a little food, and the wife had been gone for a long time and had not returned, and its safety was also worried about it.

At this time, the male harrier eagle is in the clouds overlooking the mountains below, the forest is dense, it can no longer see the shadow of the hunter, if the hunter finds their nest, and quietly approaches, then the life of the two chicks is not guaranteed. It wants to fly back to the cliff to see the chicks in the nest, but fears that it will expose its target, so it hovers around high in the air in a fidget.

The hunter Wang Meng craned his neck and looked at the sky for a long time in the dense forest, feeling that it was not easy to hunt down the high-flying harrier eagle, and it seemed to have noticed him, so it would not fly back to this forest. Thinking so, Wang Meng seemed to smell a smell, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at the deep forest, and found nothing, only saw a few note-like corn finches jumping between the thorns and bushes, he didn't want to pay attention, and was about to go down the mountain back to the village around a sheep intestine path, when he walked a few meters away from the mountain road, he found a pile of beast dung on a ball of withered yellow rotten leaves, walked around and looked carefully, and decided that the dung was fresh, and the particles of the dung were not too large, it must be a beast that was not too big to pass through here.

He calmly speculated that it was not left by the hare or the muntjac, which led him to covet the beast that had just pulled the dung and must not be far away.

Wang Meng walked to a row of cliffs not far ahead, where there were towering evergreen trees, and he glanced up at the gaps in the trees and saw that the harrier eagle was gliding in the sky again, and he was finally not spotted in a bird's-eye view of the list of cliffs he wanted to climb. When the male harrier eagle suddenly flew to the other side and disappeared in the sky, Wang Meng looked around again, and then climbed up the cliff, his movements were very cautious, not to make a loud noise, but also to pay great attention to safety.

At this time, he grabbed a kudzu vine that crisscrossed the cliff rock, stretched out his head, and was a little higher than the top of the cliff, and he found a movement that excited him - there was another steep cliff about more than 100 meters away from this cliff, and there was a fluffy squirrel squatting on the cliff, and if you looked closely, it was not a squirrel, but a weasel, and the weasel was looking ahead, what was ahead?

Wang Meng pondered, and found that there was a large bird's nest made of dead branches and grass blades in the low recess of the cliff wall about a few meters away from the weasel, and there were two chicks in the nest, one standing and the other lying down, he understood the weasel eyeing the tiger's intentions, which reminded him of the idiom "the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind", and smiled secretly, he was going to play the role of the yellow finch.

The male harrier soothed into the sky and glided to another angle, an angle that was invisible to others under the heavy shadow of the mountain, and it could take care of its nest with chicks in all directions.

Suddenly, its body trembled, and it found a very critical sign - a wild thing about its size was approaching their nest, and that wild thing was the weasel, and it saw clearly that the weasel was attacking one of its chicks, and bit the head of the chick, and in only a few seconds, it was halfway inside, and its paws were still trembling outside the weasel's bearded mouth.