The black sow was bitten by a wild boar and died. Her original spirit was sucked into the underworld by gravity. Since its evil deeds from many lifetimes have not been eliminated and it has not escaped from other rebirths, the Wheel-turning King bestowed upon it a feathered robe. As soon as I put it on my body, I felt like I was covered by something round, and I couldn't go beyond it for more than ten days.
But it was not uncomfortable, and I also experienced a kind of warmth from the outside. Slowly it turned into a ball of flesh and grew a sharp beak. When the sharp beak hardened, it actually pecked through the round thing.
It jumped out and found that the cradle of its life was an egg. The eggshell is broken, and a new life comes into the world.
Its mother is a sparrow. There is some soft grass spread in a gap in the wall. That is their nest. There are several sparrows in the nest, which are its brothers and sisters. They are all happy under the mother's nourishment. grow. Within a few weeks, their small yellow mouths, fetal-like velvet hair, wings, and scaly claws and toes have become thicker.
Now let’s call the little sparrow reincarnated by the black sow Xiaoniu. When the little girl was trying to fly or was able to fly, her mother took her and her brothers and sisters to the wild to peck at bugs to eat, or to peck at rice in the rice fields. She didn't let go until she was able to support herself. Then they fly together with another male sparrow, build a nest, settle down, and reproduce.
But the little girl was very unlucky. She survived less than a day when she flew into a rice field to look for food. She ate the rice that farmers had sprayed with pesticides and was poisoned and died. Her body, like many sparrows that died of poisoning, quickly rotted until Go smelly. A black swarm of ants bit into their corpses as if they were treasures.
Soon, the little girl and her dead brothers and sisters turned into a group of pigeons, falling on the ground like a gray cloud, and pecking away the black ants like grains of rice. I don’t know if this is called karma, but the ants originally ate their corpses and even gnawed clean the bones.
This group of pigeons fly high in the sky and return to the pigeon cage every evening. Their owner is Hong Xin, a young man from Hongjiazhuang. The Hong Xin family specially set aside a room on the second floor as a pigeonhouse, with pigeon cages hanging in it. He not only likes to raise pigeons, but also trains them.
Among them, there was a gray pigeon with a lock of white hair on its back, which was the reincarnation of Sparrow Girl. It was very well-behaved. Every time Hong Xin put corn feed for the pigeons, it would not immediately go to grab the food, but would stare at Hong Xin.
Hong Xin tried it, deliberately holding a handful of corn feed in his hand and putting it into the pigeon cage to see if it would eat it. Because even though ordinary pigeons are domesticated, they are also afraid of people. If you put food in your hand and put it into the cage, they won't dare to peck at it unless it is placed in the appropriate container.
But this pigeon was different. It dared to peck at the corn kernels that Hong Xin held in his hand and opened for him to peck. Of course it will be stunned for a moment before pecking, no! After looking at it, I feel that the owner has no ill intentions and will not take the opportunity to catch it. It will accept the fast food brought to its mouth with relish.
Sometimes, when it becomes more courageous, it simply jumps into Hong Xin's palm with its wings, and Hong Xin slowly grabs it, takes it out of the mouth of the pigeon cage, and then strokes its feathers.
When Hong Xin touched the white feathers on its back, he suddenly thought of a nickname for it that was different from other pigeons: Snow White. From now on, if you call it Snow White repeatedly, it will reflexively understand that you are calling yourself.
When it jumped on Hong Xin's hand again, it was like jumping on a natural branch and was released by Hong Xin. As long as Hong Xin called Bai Xue's name again, it would fly in front of Hong Xin, or fly in front of Hong Xin. It circled above his head and landed on one of his outstretched palms.
If both of his palms are stretched out, he will jump from his left palm to his right palm, playing like a game. If Hong Xin held his hands in front of his chest, the white snow falling from the sky would fall on one of his shoulders at will.
The white snow that fell on his left shoulder that time looked at a black mole at the base of his left ear and stretched his neck to peck it, thinking it was a grain of black rice. Hong Xin said, "Don't peck, don't peck." I have something to eat here.
Sure enough, Hong Xin took out a few grains of black rice from the trouser pocket where he prepared food, put it in his hand and let it peck at it. It was enjoying it vigorously. Hong Xin grabbed his palm and turned it into a fist. The feed was caught in his fist. Bai Xue couldn't enjoy it and stared blankly.
Hong Xin picked a piece of paper on the top of a tree, then walked away from him and said to Bai Xue, "Bring that thing to me, and then I will feed you."
Unexpectedly, Bai Xue took up his wings and flew over knowingly, and brought the note on the treetop to him. Hong Xin did not break his promise and immediately opened his palm and let Bai Xue peck at it.
Sometimes, when Hong Xin goes to school, Bai Xue also flies to school to find him. Therefore, Bai Xue became familiar with the teacher who was standing on the podium giving lectures. The teacher knew that the pigeon belonged to Hong Xin, so he scolded him, "Hong Xin, it is good for you to keep pigeons as pets, but you should not bring pets to school. This will not only affect your study, but also disturb other students." Being distracted by seeing your pigeons will affect the study of other students.
Hong Xin looked at the pigeon and said, Bai Xue, go play with your accomplices and don't come to school. The pigeon resting on the window looking at Hong Xin flapped its wings and flew away.
Hong Xin said jokingly, "Teacher, the pigeons I raise are not only pets, they are much more capable than pets and can also deliver messages." The teacher said, let’s not talk far, let’s go to class.
One morning ten days later, the teacher was in the first class. Seeing that Hong Xin’s seat in the back row was empty, he said angrily, why is Hong Xin absent from class? Don’t ask for leave. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound, and when he looked carefully again, a familiar-looking pigeon with a tuft of white feathers on its back flew into the teacher at some point, and then flew away from the window.
Several students pointed to the podium and said, Teacher, look, the pigeon just picked up a letter and put it on the podium and then flew away. The teacher asked doubtfully, "Really?" Sure enough, I saw the letter as soon as I laid my eyes.
It's not accurate to say that it was a letter, but it was actually a piece of paper folded into a triangle. The teacher picked it up and opened it, and there were several lines of words on it: Teacher, I have a cold today and am not feeling well. I am asking for a day off. I hope you will approve it. The word Hongxin. X year X month X day.
Oh my God! There really are carrier pigeons that can deliver messages. The teacher's sigh made the whole class burst into laughter. In fact, how do teachers and classmates know this? Hong Xin was not sick at all, but overslept. When he opened his eyes, the sun's rays through the window had already reached his buttocks.
You will be late for school, so you might as well not go. It happened that my parents had gone out to work, and no one was around.
When Bai Xuefei came back, Hong Xin got up from the bed and just finished washing. He looked up and saw Bai Xue resting on the window and asked, has the letter been delivered to the teacher? Bai Xue nodded, and Hong Xin said you are so good, and poured out some meat worms he caught yesterday and put them in a small bottle to reward it.
