A week later, the bird's injuries healed, and it was jumping around the cage lively. Shi Wangfu carried the birdcage out of the house, went to the mountain behind the house, opened the cage, but the bird did not come out, Wangfu patted the birdcage, it came out, rested on Wangfu's arm, and pecked at the lupus erythematosus, Wangfu waved his hand, the bird tore off its wings, and flew into the forest of the mountain.

Wangfu pondered: This is also regarded as releasing the birds back into the wild. Releasing life can eliminate karma, the tall monk has instructed him, perhaps due to psychological effects, he feels that the lupus erythematosus on his arm has faded a little, and there is a possibility of healing.

When he planned to continue the release and return to the bird keeper with the empty bird cage, he expressed his doubts: The bird bitten by the snake was cured with a little care, and I was bitten on the arm by a scorpion, and I couldn't heal after being treated for so long. The bird keeper said, there are many strange things in the world, as for why your arm is red and itchy, I don't know why it is difficult to treat, but the bird is bitten by a snake, it may be that the snake that bit it is not poisonous, if it is poisonous, the bird was not bitten to death at that time, it will also be poisoned.

Shi Wangfu said that a monk in Qinglong Temple said, I am a disease with a disability, and I need to release more lives to be better, but what will I do in the future? The bird keeper smiled and said, it is not easy to release the birds, there is a desert island south of the Yangtze River, where all kinds of birds live, many hunters go to hunt birds all day long, you go to stop the hunters from hunting birds, protect the birds, this is the same as the meaning of release. Shi Wangfu listened to it and suddenly opened his mouth.

That night, he came home and prepared his luggage and said to his parents, "I'm going to raise birds outside for a while." Mother was surprised and asked, "What about a precious bird that your friend gave you last time?" Why don't you hear it today?

Wangfu continued to lie: My friend wants to see it, so I'll give it to my friend to see! My friend saw it and left, and he never came back. The father was on the side, knocking his cane and mocking him for being tricked by his friends.

So what's the solution? I don't think my friend will be so unvirtuous, and he will give the bird back to me sooner or later. Wangfu is strong.

My father no longer reasoned with him about this, and said worriedly: You have to really learn skills to eat, your mother and I are both disabled, and we have relied on political relief for a long time. Don't listen to people's instigation, raise birds today, raise insects tomorrow, and in the end nothing will be accomplished.

Father had a point, Wangfu didn't say anything, but he still made a sound, it was the sound of him tickling on his left and right arms. He even regretted it a little, if he didn't want to learn to raise scorpions, he wouldn't be bitten by scorpions, let alone poisoned, and of course his left and right arms wouldn't have sores and itches.

But he remembered the words of Lang Zhongjin Tie and the tall monk, this is a disease of evil. Since it is a disease that cannot be avoided like a curse, there will always be something that will stumble, and the thing that stumbles on him is already obvious, that is, he was bitten by that hateful scorpion. The more he thought about it, the heavier his heart became.

Father heard his itching voice and was still counting, Wangfu, if you had taken the reassuring pill and learned to strike iron, now that you have learned almost, you may have to leave the school and save money. Look at you so poor now, you have been bitten by mosquitoes, your body is itchy, and you have no money to buy medicine. Father sighed while talking, and mother also helped from time to time, Wangfu, you are not too young, you have to listen to your father, your father is good for you.

I know. Wangfu was a little rebellious, and walked out of the hall, thinking: Now my arms are so red and swollen that I can't tell you, if it's like a tall monk or a bird keeper said, releasing or nursing students really heals my red and swollen arms, and I must learn a craft or technique to eat.

In front of the house is an open field, in front of the field is an open field, Shi Wangfu imagined that the place he was going to was also an open desert island, but thinking about it, he couldn't think about it, I single-handedly immediately deserted island guard, release, those hunters will buy it?

It was a problem that needed to be solved, and he frowned like an adult, so that his red and swollen arms itched, and he forgot to scratch them, so that a little sparrow walked and stopped and searched the field, and then flew like a note to the rice-scented field, and he didn't bother to look forward to it. After a moment, his frowning eyebrows furrowed, and he thought of a solution.

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Wangfu walked out of this mountain village with his luggage on his back and came to the town to ask some people and figure out some questions. Because he had no money to take a car, he walked for more than three hours to the county seat, came to the wildlife protection station, he stood at the gate of a building, a staff member looked at his face unfamiliar, and hurried, when he did not speak, he asked: This comrade, is you going to the wrong place?

Are you a wildlife sanctuary here? Wangfu casually patted the dust on the luggage package and said firmly, if yes, it is not wrong, if it is not, it is wrong.

The staff member looked at him calmly, so tell me, what's the matter with us?

Something, I want to go to a desert island to protect beneficial birds.

It's a good thing that we support you can go.

Can you help me write a sign for a wildlife sanctuary? Authorize me to be rich.

The staff member was a little embarrassed, looked him up and down, and saw that he was carrying a duffel bag and looking persistent, so he replied conservatively: I need to ask the stationmaster for this matter.

Where is the webmaster? Can I find one? Shi Wangfu looked urgent.

The staff member was a man about 30 years old, who looked sophisticated, and he asked Shi Wangfu to wait at the door, saying that he would come out after a while.

When Shi Wangfu saw him leaving, he looked inside and found that the buildings in the station were full of twists and turns, and there were many departments, and the stationmaster must be inside. However, Shi Wangfu looked at it with his eyes and did not find the stationmaster's room, if he did, he would personally talk to the stationmaster about his desire to protect wild animals, and the stationmaster would support it.

He lingered a few steps at the gate of the hospital, and the staff came out, and said with a sad face: You can write a sign yourself, we will support it, and the whole society will support it. Shi Wangfu did not consider that this matter was still blocked, so he said earnestly: If you don't authorize me, if I do this, people will think that I am a police officer in the Pacific - I can control it leniently.

The staff member said, no. But I thought to myself: You are just lenient. Seeing that Shi Wangfu was not leaving, the staff tactfully "evicted the order": You come in two days, I will ask the stationmaster for instructions and discuss it to see if it can meet your requirements.

Shi Wangfu followed the staff's instructions, and came again with a backpack two days later. He was greeted at the station by another person, slightly taller than the last one, with crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. Shi Wangfu thought to himself: It's over, I have to explain it again, and I don't know if people are willing to listen to it. Anyway, when it came to this, Shi Wangfu was about to speak, and the crow's feet preemptively said, are you Shi Wangfu from Shijiazhuang, 20 miles away from the outskirts of the city?

Precisely. Shi Wangfu replied.

That's the case, we investigated your situation and agreed that you go to a desert island to protect wild animals, saying that it is wild animals, but in fact there are only birds, and it is enough for you to protect birds. However, we will not pay you for bird protection services, because there is no such expense.

Wangfu was wearing a blue shirt, and his red and swollen arms were half covered. He thought to himself: If it weren't for the cure of this evil disease, I wouldn't have made this wish.

Hearing this, he interjected, I will not ask for a penny. A smile appeared on the face of the crow's feet, you are voluntary, and it is a good thing, we cooperate. Crow's feet said as he walked to the inside of the house, and soon took out a long-handled wooden plaque, on which were written 13 italicized characters such as "Desert Island Bird Sanctuary" and "Protector Shi Wangfu", which were written in red lacquer, and the last row of words was smaller. He handed it to Wangfu, who took the wooden sign and thanked him repeatedly, and asked gratefully: What is your surname? Crow's feet smiled but did not answer, but said that you went to the desert island to protect the birds, which is a support for our work, and I thank you for your behavior.

At this time, a person walked out of the house, Wangfu was familiar, it was the staff member he saw last time, he looked Wangfu up and down again, and finally looked at the wooden sign held up by Wangfu, and joked: Bird keeper, you go to the desert island to protect the birds, you have to do your best, or you will live up to the sign given to you by our stationmaster. Wangfu glanced at the stationmaster seriously, without saying a word, but his heart was full of gratitude.