After the young hunter walked away, the squirrel father and Xiao Yu crawled out from the dense pine leaves. The squirrel father scolded: "My child, you don't have to take risks here. Come, follow me back to where your mother and brothers and sisters are." Xiaoyu didn't say a word, just quietly followed the squirrel father and slipped down the pine tree.
At this moment, the chanting in the temple was particularly pleasant. The squirrel father wanted to stop and listen, but considering the safety of his children, he still walked towards the forest behind the temple. When they reached a fork in the forest, the father squirrel stuck his butt out for convenience, and Xiaoyu climbed up a pine tree and looked around.
Suddenly, it smelled a smell, slipped down the tree, walked for a while, and found its mother and brothers and sisters on a high cliff.
Xiaomu wagged his tail and asked if there was a lot of food wherever he went. He said he couldn't care less about food, so he vividly recounted the frightening and panic experiences he and his father had experienced near the temple. When he talked about the hunter carrying a shotgun, were surprised when a badger dripped blood.
The young master and young mortar who came around shook their heads, meaning that they didn't want to go to that dangerous place. My mother was playing with pine cones on a pine tree. When she saw Xiaoyu, she jumped down and asked: Why did you go to a dangerous place with your father without my permission? Xiaoyu looked at her mother and said nothing for a long time. Her mother said angrily: You deserve to lose your life if you follow it so recklessly.
Why didn't you stop Dad when he left? Its life is not its life? Xiaoyu felt puzzled by her mother's scolding, so she contradicted her.
It has more experience than you. Mom looked at it dissatisfied and said.
At this time, the father squirrel, who was taking advantage of the grass, had also smelled the smell emitted by the mother squirrel and her offspring. He concluded that Xiao Yu would find them by following the smell, so he returned to the original road with confidence and climbed to the back of the temple. I continued to listen to the monks reciting sutras on a pine tree.
Besides, when the young hunter returned home after hunting a badger pig, my father was very happy. It was not because he had hunted wild animals, but because someone informed his son to sign up for the army. The man who took over the army was still living in the village. My father said: Shuang, would you like to give this badger pig to the officer who receives the troops to enjoy? Pi Shuang said yes.
Pi Shuang originally planned to skin the badger pig and give the meat to her lover Xu Yu, but now she had to give up the idea and followed her father's wishes, boiling water in front of the house and scalding the fat badger pig. , then disembowell the badger pork, cut it into two pieces, and carry it on a load to the soldiers who received the troops. The soldier who received the military service stayed at the village chief's house. The village chief accepted the gift on his behalf and developed a good impression of Pi Shuang. At first, although the village chief also registered Pi Shuang as a subject of military service, he did not have much favorable impression of him because Someone revealed that he was not serious about love, and often fooled other girls in the name of dating partners, but now Badger Pork, who had received skin cream, suddenly had a good impression of him, making all the negative comments about him careless, and After he left, he cooked a pot full of fragrant badger pork to serve to the soldiers who were coming in, and he took the opportunity to keep saying good things about Pi Shuang. Pi Shuang was lucky enough to be a soldier, and he passed the physical examination, so it was natural for him to join the army.
Before Pi Shuang joined the army, although he sent out badger pork to entertain the soldiers who were coming in, he still thought about Xu Yu, so he planned to go to the forest to hunt wild animals. After returning from the village chief's house, he returned to the forest with a shotgun. His sense of smell was as sensitive as a dog. When he reached a fork in the road, he smelled the smell of wild animal excrement. Sure enough, he found a pile of squirrel excrement. He analyzed the nearby area. There must be some squirrel activity, so he quietly came to the mountains covered with masson pines. The cat walked around with his waist. He only saw the chirping birds among the trees and shrubs that were not worthy of his shotgun, but he did not find any squirrels. Walking forward, he saw a temple surrounded by pine trees. Maybe there were squirrels hiding in one of the pine trees. He thought so luckily, and slowed down his pace to avoid making too much noise and alerting wild animals.
At this time, his eyes scanned the leafy masson pine trees. When he approached the temple, he discovered that the tall ancient pine on the south side of the temple had a flat, gray tail hanging down among the top branches. Based on his intuition, he concluded that it was the tail of a squirrel, so he lay down quietly and crawled towards the pine tree. When he saw clearly that the fat squirrel was neither looking for food nor sleeping, but stretched out toward the temple in a daze. With its long neck, wide-open eyes, and a fixed posture, he certainly knew that the squirrel was listening intently to the solemn, exciting, mysterious, and sweet chanting sounds coming from the temple.
After a while of secret joy, he felt strange, why did the little squirrel also like to listen to scriptures? Regardless of that, wild animals should be the hunter's harvest. He carefully tightened his grip on the shotgun and adjusted the position until he pointed the black muzzle at the unaware squirrel on the ancient pine. When the trigger was triggered, someone suddenly shouted: Killing is prohibited in the Buddhist Pure Land.
Pi Shuang took a look and saw that it was a monk meditating behind a clump of bamboos. He didn't even notice, but the monk found him. The monk roared like this, and the listening squirrel jumped to another pine tree smartly, and then swayed its tail among another row of pine trees before quietly disappearing. Pi Shuang glanced at the monk angrily and cursed: "You lawless bald man, what does my hunting have to do with you?" Do you want me to shoot you with a shotgun?
The monk stood under a green bamboo and calmly clasped his hands and said: Amitabha, how can such an uncultured young man become a soldier? If you don’t want to be a soldier, just shoot me to death with a shotgun!
Pi Shuang wanted to be a soldier very much, not to protect her family and country, but to have fun in the army. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, he put away his shotgun and remained silent, yes! If something goes wrong, being a soldier is the next best thing, or you might end up in a cell. When he was thinking about it, the monk said again: You boy, your mother came to the temple to burn incense two days ago and asked the Bodhisattva to bless you to enlist in the army smoothly. If you are so uneducated, you will offend the Bodhisattva and let your mother down. Wishes.
On other occasions, Pi Shuang would have gotten angry. At this moment, he blinked his eyes, drooped his head and thought angrily: If he hadn't wanted to be a soldier, I would have settled the score with you today.
Pi Shuang left the temple, walked through the jungle, went down the mountain and met Xu Yu when he returned to the village. Xu Yu is of medium height, with big eyes, a broad and fair face, and a high nose. When he smiles slightly, a row of teeth as white as jade is revealed in his mouth. Pishuote loved to see her ogling. At this time, Xu Yu looked at her and said in a cooing voice: Congratulations on your enlistment in the army. You will become a senior officer in the future. Don't forget us!
Do you think I will become an officer in the future? Pi Shuang seriously asked her to comment on herself.
Xu Yu couldn't be sure. Seeing his slightly long horny face and a bit of cleverness, he felt that he could only be a counselor, but feeling was just feeling. After all, everything had fate, so he said: "Put the pole on the corner of the door." , don’t look at it narrowly! It can even carry hundreds of thousands of kilograms of burdens. Pi Shuang asked dissatisfiedly: Am I a carrying pole?
This is just a metaphor for your ability. Xu Yu teased.
Okay, let’s not talk about anything else. I have a date with you tonight. The location is in the willow forest behind the village. Do you remember? Seeing Xu Yu nodding, Pi Shuang touched the shotgun and said: I wanted to shoot a wild animal today and give it to you, but the fire is not good.
I don’t want you to give me anything, as long as you have me in your heart. Xu Yu grinned as he spoke.
Ha... I don't have you in my heart, do I still have the patience to accompany you? When Pi Shuang said this, he thought of Ma Qian, another girl he had played with. Ma Qian is devoted to him, but she is also generous.
A week ago, Pi Shuang conquered her and took her to visit the town. He found a fair and beautiful girl repairing clocks. When he saw Ma Qian talking to her, he knew that Ma Qian knew her, so he asked Ma Qian to introduce him to her. He also knew her, but after he got to know her, he stopped playing with Ma Qian. When Ma Qian asked him, he always pushed back and blocked her. Later, Ma Qian knew that they were getting along, so she quit rationally. This was not touching and profound enough. emotional games.
