He placed four signs at the four draft piers of this deserted island. He did not need to use a loudspeaker to persuade visitors to stop hunting birds, but it had a strange effect. No one came to the island for a year and a half. Hunting birds.
Even if someone lands on the island, the purpose is well-intentioned, just to have fun or relax like a tourist.
The old man Wu Guozhong settled down on the bird. After a while, his complexion became much better than before, and his face was already glowing red. His stomach hurt before, but now it no longer hurts, and he can eat food with more flavor. He used to walk with a cane, but now he has thrown away the cane and walks as fast as flying.
What made him even more happy was the many birds. They all became familiar with him because they saw him regularly feeding them in their nests. Generally speaking, birds and other strange species are afraid of people and will avoid people at a distance. But now, the birds on the island are not afraid of old man Wu Guozhong. Some of them circle around his head, then land on his shoulders or his outstretched arms, and even let go of their voices and emit clear and melodious calls, like It is to praise or express gratitude to Wu Guozhong for his actions to protect birds.
But of course Wu Guozhong didn't know what these birds were calling, because he didn't understand bird language, but he understood a general meaning: the birds regarded him as a friend or one of their own, and they were happy to see him.
Of course, this is a good understanding. At this moment, the birds were so happy to see him. There was another reason that Wu Guozhong didn't know, but the God of the Earth, who had always praised his behavior of protecting birds, knew it. The birds are delivering good news to Wu Guozhong, a seriously ill patient: the lesions in his stomach that caused him to suffer from gastric cancer were all evacuated one by one under the orders of Hades.
It turns out that old man Wu Guozhong's deadline is only an hour away. King Yama handed Bai Wuchang the token to deal with Wu Guozhong.
Before Bai Wuchang could hold it firmly, the token was pecked by a red-crowned crane that suddenly flew into the Palace of Hell with its long sharp beak and flew away.
Bai Wuchang said "Quiet!" He was rude. He stretched out his hand and took out a slingshot gun in the air. He was about to take out the bullets and shoot the red-crowned crane that was wandering in the hall when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Wuchang Lord, slow down!"
Bai Wuchang followed the sound and saw that the Animal God was standing in front of him, cupping his hands and saying, "Little God, please let go of the red-crowned crane." At this time, the Yama Dynasty glared at him angrily, and just as the Animal God was about to explain, flocks of birds suddenly flew to the front of the hall, but they were chirping so loudly that they could not hear each other clearly.
The Animal God Si suddenly put his fingers into his mouth and whistled. The birds suddenly fell silent and knelt down in front of the temple, facing King Yama.
The red-crowned crane put the token in its mouth back on the table in front of King Yama, making a "dong" sound. I saw it kneeling down and resting in front of King Yama.
The Animal God then spoke, Lord Yama, please forgive the little god for being so abrupt and offensive. Today I am here specifically to intercede for Wu Guozhong. The little god knew that Wu Guozhong's deadline had come, and he should die in another hour. However, he made a huge sacrifice to save thousands of birds on the desert island near Nancheng in the south of the Yangtze River in the Eastern Kingdom. He died of gastric cancer, but he stayed on the desert island to protect the birds and cherish their lives. His actions moved the world and Nancheng. A merit book was specially built for Mr. Wu Guozhong on his land.
There was a pause in his words, and the Animal God Si took out a blue-covered book from his long sleeve, stepped forward a few steps, and presented it to King Yama with both hands: Lord Yama, please take a look at it.
While King Yama was browsing for a while, many birds lying in front of the palace spoke in unison, Lord Yama, we are all birds on the deserted island in Nancheng. If the kind man Wu Guozhong hadn't protected us, we would have been killed by the locals. A hunter hunted and made their meal. We also know that Wu Guozhong's death is approaching, so today we specially flew to the underworld to ask the Lord of Hell to extend Wu Guozhong's life and blessings.
King Yama did not answer immediately. He stroked his purple beard lightly and cast his lightning-like eyes on Bai Wuchang. He handed him the blue-covered book and said to Bai Wuchang, please record in this book the good deeds of Wu Guozhong in protecting birds. Read it a few times.
Bai Wuchang took the book and bowed to King Yama, saying yes! Then he thought, on the Xinsi day of the winter month of the Yiyou year, Wu Guozhong added 350 pieces of warm cotton wool to the nests of the frozen birds; on the Renwu day of the Lotus month of the Bingxu year, the old man Wu Guozhong bandaged the wounds of the egrets bitten by snakes, so that they could be protected. He recovered after treatment; on Guiwei day of the same year, he gave 15 dendrobiums of food to the geese flying south...
When King Yama heard this, he made a hand gesture to signal Bai Wuchang to stop chanting. He opened his voice and announced loudly that I sincerely remember that Wu Guozhong has done many good deeds to protect birds. Starting from this year when he was 65 years old, he will extend his life by 20 years. year, bestowing 20 years of human blessings. Bai Wuchang, I have taken back this soul-taking token, and will give it to you again when old man Wu Guozhong dies at the age of 85.
Bai Wuchang said yes and bowed his hands. The animal god, many birds, especially the red-crowned crane, kowtowed to King Yama on behalf of the old man Wu Guozhong who was still protecting the birds on the deserted island of Yangshi.
Once, Wu Xingyun came to the desert island and saw that his father looked much better. He felt very happy and asked his father to take a boat out of the lake to Nancheng People's Hospital to check his physical condition. You wouldn't know it if you didn't check it out, but when you check it out, you will be happy to see that all the tumors in Wu Guozhong's stomach have disappeared.
The doctor said happily that this was really a miracle. Mr. Wu was seriously ill and there was no treatment at all. How did this fist-sized tumor disappear? Then he stared at Wu Guozhong and asked what was going on. Did he take any folk remedies? Wu Guozhong smiled and did not answer, but his son Wu Xingyun, who accompanied him for examination, revealed the secret: My father did not take any folk remedies. He just went to a desert island near Nancheng to sit down and protect birds for a year and a half, and the disease disappeared.
The doctor said that it must be because the air on the island is good. He breathed for a long time, which drove away the cancerous lesions in his stomach, and his disease will certainly be cured.
Soon, Zou Xianci, who had written and posted an initiative to protect birds, learned about this. He made a special trip to this deserted island and sat at the door of the bungalow where old man Wu Guozhong lived, basking in the warm breeze. He had a close interview with Wu Guozhong and took a set of photos with his camera of people, birds, lakes and islands. After returning home, he rushed to write a long documentary about how Wu Guozhong recovered from gastric cancer because of protecting birds. The legendary story was published in a best-selling magazine distributed domestically and internationally, causing an uproar in the Eastern Land Kingdom and a wide range of opinions.
Just at this time, something terrible happened on the deserted lake. Wu Guozhong, who was cruising on the island, suddenly heard a gunshot. He felt that it was someone firing a gun on the lake around the island. He walked quickly to the pier and looked around, and found a wooden boat floating on the lake in the distance. There was a man on the boat. A man bent down, holding a gun in one hand and a large bird in the other.
Wu Guozhong only saw the back of the man. After a while, the back also disappeared, because the man rowed the wooden boat far away and gradually turned into a black spot until it was blurred, and everything seemed to be merged into the vast nothingness.
Wu Guozhong felt very uncomfortable and said to himself, I, Old Wu, am here to protect birds, but there are still people who dare to hunt birds on the lake. Is it really unreasonable?
Just as his son was arranging for an employee to deliver food to him on the island, Wu Guozhong told him about the incident and asked the employee to tell his son when he went back that he must send someone to check to see who had eaten the leopard's guts. , He didn’t take him seriously, but he dared to ban bird hunting on the lake.
Wu Xingyun, the boss of Xinglong Construction Company, was busy at the real estate development and construction site in the eastern suburbs of Nancheng. When the man he arranged to deliver food to the island came back, he told him what his father had told him.
Wu Xingyun said, how can I spare the time to patrol the lake and hunt birds? Even if I find it, how do I have the right to deal with it? My dad is really confused. He thinks that his son has great abilities. I am just in charge of building materials for houses. People in my company can't take care of them. How can I take care of external affairs?
The employee said, next time I deliver food to the island, how should I answer when your father asks about this matter. Wu Xingyun waved his hand and said, "Just say that your son is arranging for people to track down the bird hunter, but he has not been found out yet." Isn't it enough to just prevaricate? My dad won't ask again after a long time. The employee smiled calmly and nodded.
