Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Mongolian Hunting Team
Bayar and a dozen other people jumped off their horses together, and they all pounced on "Li Kui." ”
Bayard hissed, "The gun has blown up the chamber." ”
One of "Li Kui's" arms had been blown off, and the broken hand was lying on the ground, still holding the old shotgun that had blown up the chamber.
The silver fox had been standing on a high slope not far away, and it had squinted its eyes to see everything, and after a long time the silver fox had disappeared into the dense forest.
At this moment, the Mongols could no longer care about fighting the silver fox, and they all surrounded "Li Kui" in the center.
"Li Kui" rolled on the ground in pain, and his father and mother howled.
Bayar picked up "Li Kui" who had fallen to the ground, and he spoke Mongolian loudly to "Li Kui".
Bayar means to say: "Bayandre black...... Bayandre: How are you? ”
Bayandler cried and said: "Bayar, my arm is gone, my arm is gone, a hunter is a waste man without an arm, this is the greatest shame as our Mongols, you give me a good time, please shoot me to death!" ”
Bayar hugged Bayandle, stared at the beads of his eyes and said sharply: "Bayandree, cheer up, only cowards want to die, we, as the eagles of the grassland, can't solve our lives just because we broke a wing, you have to live strongly, you are not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of living?" ”
Under Bayar's persuasion, Bayandler gradually stabilized his mood.
Bayard had gauze and hemostatic medicine fetched from the horse's coat, and he himself bandaged Bayandre's black.
Their so-called hemostatic medicine has done nothing to help Bayandre's wounds.
The wound on the severed arm was still bleeding profusely, and due to excessive bleeding, Bayandree's face, which looked like a cow, suddenly turned pale, like a blank piece of paper.
If the blood flows like this, it will not be a moment or a half, and this man's life will not be saved.
This one said, "No! The bleeding couldn't be stopped. ”
The one said, "Evil nature! Our hemostatic medicine used to work very well, why can't we stop bleeding today? ”
Another person said: "It must be the silver fox who did the blame, we chased all the way, and we didn't hurt a single hair from Mongolia to here, maybe it was a demon fox." ”
Bayar twisted his eyebrows and said: "Nonsense, we Mongolians don't believe in ghosts or evil, what can a fox do?" ”
The Mongols were in a state of confusion, and to the worst extent they were still helpless from the bleeding of Bayandle.
Looking at Bayandre, who was already dying, Bayar sat on the snow coughing and sighing, frowning.
Shan Ruoshui took out a handful of eight-treasure gourds from his waist, and he shook the gourd twice, and a crisp and pleasant "whoosh" sound came from inside.
This eight-treasure gourd was inherited by his ancestors, and it has been passed down to Shan Ruoshui for an unknown number of generations.
The owner of this gourd can only be the head of the sect, or the future heir of the head, it can be said that this gourd is the token of the head.
Due to the long history of the Eight Treasure Gourd, it has been rubbed by the palms of several high-ranking people.
The gourd is already red to purple from the inside out, sparkling in the sun and shining in the moonlight.
The name of the pill in the eight treasure gourd is called: "Wanling Zimu Dan," and this pill is developed by several generations of Maoshan real people.
It is the top secret formula of Mao Mountain, and it is not allowed to be spread out of the mountain, and violators will be punished.
In fact, it's a bit exaggerated, how can a small pill be so precious?
This pill is good to make it true, and the Wanling Zimu Pill has the effect of stopping bleeding and healing.
External application to stop bleeding, internal application to heal wounds, internal application to share, treatment and hemostasis coexist.
Shan Ruoshui poured out two pills from the Eight Treasure Gourd, and the pills were the size of soybeans and dark purple.
Like two purple crystals shining, he carefully held the two pills in his hand.
If the sailor Todan Pill came to Bayar, Bayar was stunned, to his surprise, there was a Taoist priest here.
Shan Ruoshui said in Mongolian: "Bayar is here two pills, one is taken orally, and the other is crushed into powder, and it can be sprinkled on the wound, and soon the bleeding will stop." ”
Bayar looked at the two small purple pills handed over by the white-clothed Taoist priest, and did not reach out to take them.
"Such a small elixir is not enough to cover the wound? Are you, stinky Taoist, teasing us Mongols? ”
"Bayar, you listen to me, you just do what I say, your friend will be fine soon, or you will watch him die of blood!"
Bayar looked up at Shan Ruoshui in amazement, he must be asking: How can this person dressed as a Taoist priest speak Mongolian so fluently? What the hell is going on?
"Who are you?"
"Don't care who I am, take these two pills to him to stop the bleeding first! Pour it into him, otherwise it will be too late to delay any longer, even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save him. ”
Shan Ruoshui handed the elixir to Bayar again, Bayar looked at me and hesitated for a moment before taking the pill.
At this moment, Bayandle's black was already in a semi-coma, and his mouth was sometimes talking nonsense.
Due to excessive bleeding, there is not much blood left in the body, and now it is only in a state of dripping.
"Ahem! Live horses should be dead horse doctors! ”
Bayar crouched down and broke Bayandre's mouth open, then shoved the Ten Thousand Souls Pills into his mouth.
Someone handed him a water bag, and Bayard took it and poured it on him.
Bayar found another stone, pressed it on a piece of deerskin, and crushed another one.
Then he poured the elixir powder on the wound, and Bayar shook his head.
After this elixir was crushed, it was so pitifully small that its existence was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Bayar looked at Shan Ruoshui with a fierce look on his face, as if his eyes were saying, My friend has a mistake, I will shoot you to death.
Bai Lufei came to Suo Ba's side and asked in a low voice full of doubts, "Brother Starling, do you say this little pill can be made?" ”
"If you can't succeed, it's up to fate! You'll find out in a moment. ”
"Don't die of that beard in a while, they rely on us, and then look for us to play with their lives, they are all ringing guys in their hands, or let's run away first, right?"
"Miss Bai, are you afraid?"
Egret Fei glared at the apricot eyes and said faintly: "Hmph! What am I afraid of? I didn't give me the medicine. ”
At this time, I only heard the Mongols shouting: "Wake up, Bayandre, you are awake, and the blood is no longer shed, it is amazing." ”
Bayar exclaimed: "True God, Bayandre, you have met a nobleman, and the eagle on our steppe has come back to life." ”
Bayar turned around again and grabbed Shan Ruoshui's hand, Shan Ruoshui's thin hand was really numb from his big black hand.
Shan Ruoshui bared his teeth and endured it, but he still shook vigorously.
He shook and said excitedly, "Thank you!" Thank you! You are a friend of our Mongols, and I will invite you to drink the best mare's milk wine and eat the freshest meat. ”
Bayar's face was honest, no longer as fierce as before.
Mongolians are very kind to their friends, and if you come to Mongolia, they will kill horses and sheep for you.
They entertain the most distinguished guests with the best wine, and you don't drink until you spit out bile.
It is said that the Mongols sometimes let their women sleep next to you in order to test whether you have enough friends.
They put a belt in the middle, and the belt was just separated between the woman and the guest.
If he finds that his belt is broken the next day, it means that the guest has touched his woman, and he will play with you.
If the belt remains unchanged the next day, it means that the guest is a friend to make.
This is just hearsay, I don't know if it's true or not, curious friends, you can verify it if you have the opportunity.
The danger has been lifted, and Suo Ba and the others have also surrounded them.
"Who are you?"
The Mongols immediately became alert and raised their shotguns.
Shan Ruoshui explained to them in Mongolian: "Don't be afraid, they are all my friends. ”
Bayard smiled and took the lead in lowering the shotgun.
Shan Ruoshui asked Bayar, "Why did you go all the way to chase this silver fox?" ”
Bayard shook his head, a helpless expression on his face.
He sighed and said: "For the sake of food and clothing for our family, we live by hunting all year round, and now the prey is cunning and scarce, and hunting is becoming more and more difficult to fight. A few days ago, we suddenly met this silver fox, we surrounded it, but I didn't expect it to be very cunning, in a blink of an eye actually escaped from our guns, we began to chase, during the hunt it always kept a similar distance from us, we stopped to rest and it also stopped to gasp and gasp. When we raised our guns to shoot, it didn't dodge, and when we saw the bullet hit it, it shook off its fur and was unharmed. As soon as we chased it, we started running in front again. I found out that something was wrong, so I persuaded Bayandler Black not to chase anymore, this silver fox is a little strange, I am afraid that there will be many accidents if I continue to chase, but Bayandle Black can't fight the more he doesn't give up, cough! We Mongolians have this spirit of not admitting defeat, so we chased back and forth to the northeast Heilongjiang. ”
Egret Fei glanced at Shan Ruoshui, and then at Suo Ba.
She said faintly, "Is there such a miraculous thing? It's like chatting about fasting, is this fox really cultivated? ”
The corners of Suo Ba's mouth curled, and he said in Bai Lufei's ear: "What's so strange about this, there are more fox fairies." ”
Shan Ruoshui said to Bayar: "You can burn high incense!" This spiritual creature doesn't want your life, and has been warning you not to hurt it, but you have repeatedly lost its way, forced each other, and let it endure it so that Bayandle lost an arm. ”
Bayar scratched his head and asked, "Then why did it blow up Bayandre's arm?" ”
Shan Ruoshui smiled helplessly and said, "Because Bayandler Black wants the life of the silver fox more than anyone else." ”
Just a word! turned around and left, and continued to hurry, Suo Ba and the others also followed.
The Mongols stood behind and bid farewell to these best friends with their highest courtesy.
He Qiuwan asked softly, "Senior brother! How many years do you think that silver fox has been doing Taoism? ”
Shan Ruoshui said: "At least five or six hundred years." ”
Suo Ba asked, "Mr. Shan, does the silver fox really have that much spirituality?" ”
Shan Ruoshui said: "Naturally, the fox's cultivation process is divided into three steps: demons, spirits, and immortals, and at the beginning of the Tao is a demon, at this time it is still ignorant of good and evil, and may do something evil, which is not its original intention." When the cultivation is refined, the Tao will be quite deep, and there will be a deep understanding, and you will basically practice hidden in the mountains, and when you become an immortal, then you will reach a certain realm, and you can turn into a human form and do good deeds and cultivate yourself. The fox fairy knows how to repay the kindness, and the small grace repays the big favor, and the ...... back then"
Along the way, Shan Ruoshui began to talk about the real people and true stories about the fox fairy to repay his kindness, and Shan Ruoshui usually said little.
is like a hermit or a master of the world, arrogant and cold, but when it comes to fox fairies, he talks endlessly, like the water of the Yangtze River.