At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the west, and it seemed to smell a smell. It was supposed to stop where it was, but it continued to slide towards the west peak with the smell. It had identified that the smell came from a smell that it thought it could fight. It radiated from weak animals. It ran quickly based on its feeling. No weak animals were found in the trees or even more hidden places. Only some chirping birds that it was difficult to catch were gathering in the trees. It believes in itself and is definitely not here for these little birds who just love to have fun. Another gust of mountain wind came, and it could clearly smell a smell, like that emanating from a baby bird. It continued to climb up the cliffs based on its sense of smell. The thick thorns and evergreen trees just served as a cover for its activities.
There is a kite eagle nest made of weeds hanging on the edge of a series of cliffs about half a mile away. Two young kites that were just born are hungry and are waiting for their parents to bring them delicious food. The elder brother was hungry, so he pecked his younger brother's back with his sharp beak. The tender back, which had not yet grown hard feathers, only pecked a few times before it opened and became bloody. The younger brother kept moaning, but was unable to avoid it. It moved slightly, and my brother caught it again and continued to peck at the tender flesh soaked in blood on its back.
At this moment, Siwu Shen, who hunts the souls of animals, and Black and White Wuchang, who hunts the souls of humans, were drinking by a clear spring. The painful cry of the young falcon brother came along with the wind. Hei Wuchang stood up sensitively and followed the sound. , pointing to the falcon nest and asking the two of them, what happened to the young falcon's elder brother who mutilated his younger brother? Bai Wu often didn't understand this phenomenon very well, and he stopped talking. I saw the Animal God Si taking out the cycle of life lens and observing the pair of young falcons carefully. After seeing the result, he smiled and said to the two of them: That is retribution.
how do I say this? Hei Wuchang stared at Si Zhushen and asked. The God of Animals said that the pair of young falcon brothers were not brothers in the past life. One was a crab and the other was a pheasant. Once, the pheasant flew to the mountain spring to drink water and found a big crab crawling out from the crack in the stone, so he pecked it. , put it on the shore, the crab was still crawling, the pheasant pecked it hard a few times, and it couldn't crawl anymore. The pheasant was about to peck and swallow it, when it was suddenly attacked by a pheasant lurking in the bushes. The hunter's musket attacked. The musket aimed at the pheasant made a loud "boom" sound and rained out a ball of bullets as big as a basket plate. Three of them hit the pheasant's wings and other parts. He jumped on the ground a few times, then hung his head and died.
At this time, the souls of crabs and pheasants had nothing to cling to, drifting like tobacco in the vast sky. Later, the animal god of the south recovered their souls and sent them to the Palace of Wheel-turning King for reincarnation. They were all reborn as hawks. They were hatched by the hawk couple one after another. The young hawks born before were transformed from crabs, and the young hawks born after them were transformed from pheasants.
When the Si Animal God talked about this, Hei Wuchang interrupted him and said: If this is the case, the young falcon eagle deserves to peck its younger brother to death. Bai Wuchang interjected: Human beings don't understand this phenomenon. Their explanations are very conjectural, saying that this is due to the nature of the falcon, but they don't know and don't consider the cause-and-effect relationship. The Animal God took a sip of the dish and said: I have already drank two cups, and I will drink four cups more, and I can recover the souls of several new dead animals.
The male hawk flying high in the sky was not optimistic either. He hoped that his wife would catch chickens, ducks and other poultry from the village on the other side of the mountain to feed the two chicks in the nest. He was also very concerned about the two chicks, so he built a nest there. The cliff where their nest is swooping down, then immediately rising up into the clouds, it is worried that the hunters in the forest will probe towards the cliff where it is wandering, which will expose the target of the nest. It saw two chicks just now, but it didn't fly close because it was with bare hands and no food. The wife had been gone for a long time and had not returned yet, and its safety also worried it.
At this time, the male falcon was overlooking the mountains and rivers below in the clouds. The forest was so dense that it could no longer see the shadow of the hunter. If the hunter discovered their nest and approached quietly, the lives of the two chicks would be in danger. It wanted to fly back to the cliff to see the chicks in the nest, but it was worried about exposing its target, so it hovered restlessly at high altitude.
The hunter king Meng raised his neck and stared at the sky for a long time in the dense forest. He felt that it was not easy to hunt the soaring falcon, and it seemed to have noticed him, so it would not fly back to the forest. Thinking like this, Wang Meng seemed to smell a smell, so he looked back and looked into the deep forest. He didn't find anything. He only saw a few musical notes like cornbirds dancing among the thorn bushes and bushes. He didn't want to pay attention to it, and was about to go around a small trail. Going down the mountain back to the village, when he walked a few meters away on the mountain road, he found a pile of wild animal excrement wrapped in a pile of yellow rotten leaves. He walked closer and took a closer look, and concluded that the excrement was fresh and the particles of the excrement were not too small. It was so big that it must have been a not too big beast passing through this place.
He calmly speculated that this was not left by a rabbit or a muntjac, which made him covet the beast that had just pooped and must not be far away from here.
Wang Meng walked towards a row of cliffs not far ahead, where there were towering evergreen trees. He raised his head and glanced at the branches of the trees, and found that the falcon was gliding in the sky again, and was taking a bird's-eye view of the row of cliffs he wanted to climb. In the end he was not discovered. When the male falcon suddenly flew to the other side and disappeared from the sky, Wang Meng looked around again, and then climbed up the cliff. His movements were very cautious, not making a loud noise, and paying great attention to safety.
At this time, he grabbed a kudzu vine that was crisscrossing the cliff and stretched out his head. A little higher than the top of the cliff, he discovered a movement that excited him - there was another place about a hundred meters away from the cliff. There is a fluffy squirrel squatting on the cliff. If you look closely, it is not a squirrel, but a weasel. The weasel is looking forward. What is in front of you?
Wang Meng was wondering, and then found a large bird's nest made of dead branches and grass leaves in a low recess of the cliff about a few meters away from the weasel. There were two chicks in the nest, one standing and one lying down. Next, he understood the intention of the yellow weasel, which reminded him of the idiom "the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows". He smiled to himself, thinking that he would play the role of the oriole.
The male hawk soared in the sky, and then glided to another angle, which was blocked by a thick mountain shadow and could not be seen by others. It could fully protect its nest with its chicks.
Suddenly, it trembled and discovered a very critical sign - a wild animal about the same size as itself was approaching their nest. That wild animal was a weasel. It saw clearly that the weasel was approaching. It attacked one of its chicks and bit the chick's head. In just a few seconds, it took half of it in, while its two paws were still trembling outside the weasel's bearded mouth.
