When I said this, I nodded and said to Qin Bukong, I heard this from my master in general, you saved a person who was bitten by a poisonous snake, and then you accepted Ganmu to follow you that day, right? Qin Bukong nodded and threw away half of the cigarette in his hand. There is still a long length left, which is such a waste.
Qin Bukong said that the reason why he did it that day was because his father happened to go to the provincial capital during the flood season and wanted to sell some ancestral Miao medicine to the city. As a Han Chinese, this way he could buy some things for his family. My father left the village before the water rose, so looking around, he was the only one who knew how to deal with this matter.
At that time, Qin Bukong felt that He might be an opportunity for him to prove to his tribe, so he readily agreed. After this matter was done, the tribesmen really exclaimed that it was a miracle. The family member who was bitten even made a special trip to thank him. Qin Bukong said that at that moment, he felt very happy. Such happiness was something I had never felt before in all my life. Perhaps it was under such ideological guidance that Qin Bukong could not stay at home very much since then. He liked to start walking around the village. When he saw any family in trouble and needed help, he would do it for free. to help others.
I nodded secretly in my heart. If he could maintain his original intention until now, he probably would never have grown old alone. Qin Bukong went on to say that he had rarely left the village since he was born, but it was not until that time that he visited the place where he grew up so carefully. He sighed, but I was still too stupid back then. Those seemingly acceptance and recognition of me by others were actually just because they were afraid that a weirdo like me would hurt them, and they deliberately showed submissiveness in front of me.
I interrupted him and said, I'm afraid you are a little petty. Everyone is different. There are people who don't like you, and there will naturally be people who like you. It was you who first judged that the other person's acceptance of you had ulterior motives. , then from now on everyone you see will be someone with ulterior motives. Qin Bukong looked at me blankly, and then I added, this is my experience, I want to share it with you.
Although I didn't have the experience he had, I grew up carefree and no one was trying to ostracize me, so what I said this time may still feel like it hurts to stand up and speak. Sure enough, Qin Bukong went on to say, if it is really what you said, why did these people who I regard as family want to harm me later?
I remained silent, and Qin Bukong continued, it was 1940, the country was in war, and the enemy was not our own people, but the Japanese. So when the Japanese came all the way, the men in the village stood up to resist, but our swords and guns were all made of earthenware. No matter how strong the watchtowers were, they could not stop the Japanese cannons. That day, my men and I My brothers and sisters escaped by hiding in the cellar of the house because I had to protect them. But after the Japanese temporarily evacuated, I climbed out of the cellar and found that the village was already in a mess. The only ones left were the cries of women and children, and corpses were everywhere. After asking about it, I learned that the Japanese not only shelled the village, but also set fire to it and dropped poison gas bombs. Many men in the village died. The rest had to surrender in order to protect the old, weak, sick and disabled. My father, at that time I was also one of the people who resisted. I couldn't find my father's body. I heard that my father and other tribesmen, a total of twenty or thirty people, were all captured by the Japanese. They said they were going to inform other villages. Let them not resist stubbornly.
Qin Bukong said, but I found my grandmother's body in the village. She was killed by Japanese artillery fire.
I was also born in that era, but I was very young at the time, and my hometown was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so the Japanese had not been able to invade the city except for bombing. So my memory of that time is actually very vague. Most of it comes from the part of my father who occasionally mentioned to me the fight against the Japanese after he returned to his hometown. So when I heard Qin Bukong talking about the time when his grandmother was killed in a bombing, I still felt very sad.
Qin Bukong said that he wanted to take revenge right now, but before taking revenge, he had to rescue his father and other clan members first. The Miao people are not a warlike nation. Most of them are friendly and friendly, and they never expand externally. They only want to maintain peace in their land and water. But it is such a kind nation, but in this war, the village almost faced disaster.
After years of depression, Qin Bukong finally gave Qin Bukong a reason to explode. Regardless of the dissuasion of his younger brothers and sisters, he entrusted them to the care of the villagers for the time being. After bringing all kinds of useful tools, I sneaked all the way, and in the evening of the next day, I found the place where the Japanese camped.
Qin Bukong said that it was another Miao village more than 20 miles away from his own village. After the Japanese occupied the village, they killed all the men, including young children and the elderly. After killing them, they all pushed them down into the pit, poured gasoline on them and burned the bodies. But only the young women in the village were left behind for their sexual pleasure. These Japanese soldiers were so perverted that they not only raped and humiliated Miao village girls, but also forced the captured men to watch, and even made them perform for the Japanese.
So Qin Bukong secretly hid in the forest next to the village and observed from a distance. After spending some time counting the number of Japanese in this group, I found that there were actually only about twenty people. However, their equipment was better than that of the Miao people, and their tactics were more sophisticated. In terms of numbers, they were no match for the Miao people.
Qin Bukong said that that night, he used many spells such as poisonous bees, snakes, scorpions, poisonous insects, etc. His second mouth seemed to be blinded by hatred that day, completely out of his control, and kept following him by his cheeks. Whispering, saying things like killing them and avenging the clan.
When a person is already impulsive, if he hears such instigating words, it is easy for him to act recklessly. Qin Bukong brought the five-colored Gu Bell in his left hand to me to see, and then asked me, hadn't you always wanted to know if this thing was a Gu Bell? I nodded and said, I know it is a Gu Bell, but I just want to hear you admit it yourself. Qin Bukong smiled bitterly and said, "Now let me tell you, you guessed it right. Before I was seventeen years old, I had already learned all the techniques of my father, and was even better than him. Then One day, all kinds of poisonous poisons were used, and all the Japanese died before they could even realize what had happened.
I asked puzzledly, if your father also knows how to cast poison, why doesn't he use it? Instead, he was arrested. Qin Bukong said with a smile, because his father felt that voodoo was used to save people, not to kill. If a Gu master kills someone with Gu, it is equivalent to falling into the evil heretic, and it is difficult to turn back. But I don’t think so. I think what I killed was a bad person, someone who hurt my tribe and killed my grandmother. This is called revenge, not falling into a wrong path.
I nodded, actually I didn't think so either. I guess if it had been me, these Japanese people would have become diehard by now. Qin Bukong said, but at that time, the only person I did not kill was the Japanese officer who took the lead. Because I want to take him back to the village and let everyone in the village kill him.
I slapped my thigh and shouted: OK! It's like when I was a kid and heard a wonderful part of a play. Qin Bukong said that when I rescued my own people, everyone regarded me as a hero. At that moment, I believed that everyone was real and not trying to deal with me. But from that time on, Abba has been depressed. After I told my father about my mother's death, my father just cried sadly but didn't say anything more to me. Suddenly, the distance between father and son became inexplicably far away.
I told Qin Bukong that it should be that your father was too upright. Even if you were saving people, he thought you were using evil methods. Qin Bukong nodded and said, yes, but at that time we kidnapped the Japanese officer and escorted him back to the village. By the way, we also rescued all the remaining women in the previously occupied village. After returning to the village, I personally built a strong wooden stake, tied the Japanese officer to it, and let him live in the wind and sun for three days and three nights. He didn't eat a morsel of rice, and drank all his own urine. We feel that only in this way can we vent our inner hatred.
Three days later, I told everyone that the Japanese would be killed tonight to worship heaven. Everyone cheered. But at night, I went to see the Japanese and found that he had an arrow in his chest and was already dead. Been dead for a long time. I was furious and asked who had shot the arrow. I was furious because the person who shot the arrow had deprived me of the opportunity to avenge my mother. My shouting quickly attracted people in the village to watch, but at this time, my father stood up and told me that I shot him to death. You've already done something wrong once, and I can't let you continue to do so.
I don't understand a bit, maybe because Qin Bukong's father is too upright and a bit pedantic. I even think that what Qin Bukong said is not wrong at all in my opinion, of course, except for the part about him torturing people and killing people. Because no matter whether the other person is good or bad, killing is a serious crime. Maybe his father thought of this at the time.
Qin Bukong said that he didn't understand very much at the time, so he asked his father why he did this. His father said that he had seen what he did to the Japanese group before and felt that he had gone astray, so he wanted to end the matter. He also hoped that Qin Bukong would never do such a thing again. Qin Bukong was very angry at the time and said to his father, "When you resist, aren't you killing people?" If your arrow pierces the chest, isn't it killing someone? Abba said, it is murder, but you cannot be allowed to continue killing.
Because his father's reputation in the village was far higher than that of Qin Bukong. So soon everyone stood on Abba's side and began to advise Qin Bukong, saying nonsense such as God's virtue of good life. A few excited people even began to force Qin Bukong to promise that he would never do anything again in the future. Killing with sorcery.
Qin Bukong smiled bitterly and said, did you hear it? They're talking about witchcraft. I have saved so many people with my magic, but I have become the bad guy. Qin Bukong proudly said at that time, I don't promise, if there is any outsider coming in the future, I will kill him without fail. If any members of this tribe have objections, they can go and die themselves. I will not save anyone in the future!
So that night, everyone broke up unhappy.
