The life of a hermit is hard.
If you want to eat well, you need to work hard.
Fortunately, yanxuan Valley is like spring all the year round, with abundant rainfall and fertile soil. You don't need to worry about God's disgrace to grow crops.
Before the food was ripe, father and daughter had to hunt, pick and fish to get food.
The adoptive father is an able man. When he goes out for a trip, he can often get food and medicine far more than they need. Not only that, he is good at finding some gadgets that can improve the taste of life, such as finding some plants that can be used as seasoning, for example, finding some gold and stone tools, for example, finding flowers and branches that can be used for decoration and so on.
He will never live a hard life in seclusion in the wild with him. He is an old man who can surprise people.
Huanxin looks at the pig skin and rabbit skin hanging on the eaves every day. These are the fruits of adoptive father's harvest and labor.
The fur of all kinds of animals leave the flesh and bones, spread out by the bamboo branches, emitting a strange smell, between rotten and bloody, and the appearance of the fur is rather embarrassed, like the disabled who rely on utensils to walk hard - if anything is spiritual, the fur will never be satisfied with their own state, wind and rain, a little bit dry, a little bit shriveled, but not satisfied If they are forced to open, they will be classified as utensils in the future. They will wear away and eat ashes every day.
Huanxin can almost personally experience the pain of depression.
So she begged her adoptive father not to kill small animals.
The adoptive father is an opportunist. He will not let go of all the gains in front of him. How much he hunts depends entirely on how many unfortunate beasts he encounters. He always ignores the behavior of only taking what he needs.
"I'll make more bacon and bacon, and I can save them later Leather can be used to sew bags and wrap furniture. " The adoptive father just felt that the little girl was not sensible, and his primitive life depended on careful accumulation of materials in order to survive, so he went on and on to popularize the principles of life for his adopted daughter.
"No, I just feel that although they are wild animals, they also have families. It's sad to lose any of them..."
The adoptive father's manner was somewhat unnatural and forced to smile, "then the adoptive father went to take these animals to the nest. If they are neat, they won't be sad."
Huan Xin couldn't laugh or cry, "adoptive father, how can you do this?"
"Well, my heart, I'm too used to you. As a martial arts practitioner, you have no reason not to kill. You are kind-hearted and weak in nature. You may not even have the courage to draw a sword when you face that enemy in the future!" The adoptive father finally sank his face. He realized that he was missing a big part in Huanxin's education. She needed to see blood!
"Later, my adoptive father will go to the forest to catch some rabbits. You will kill them, peel them and chop them into pieces. I will have roast rabbit meat in the evening."
For Huan Xin, it was a bolt from the blue, "adoptive father, I'm wrong! Go around your heart this time! Just be careful not to say anything, OK? "
The adoptive father was more and more disappointed, "son, remember, you can be kind, but not hypocritical, not cowardly.
"I told you to kill the rabbit, and you tried to stop it. Why? In fact, you don't like these animals at all. You just think you can't see blood.
"I think that if I can't see it, I can always be clean, just like those bald donkeys. What do you say about Sanjing meat? Bah! What a shame! pose as a person of high morals.
"I don't want to kill Biren, but Biren died because of me. Killing is killing! How can you feel that if you don't touch blood, it's not killing? Is it difficult or is it the knife in your hand? ha-ha! It's the best in the world!
"You wait here! Don't walk around. I'll go to see the trap I laid last night. I'll let you kill everything I catch. "
My adoptive father's words are so mean and cruel. Even the frost knife and snow sword can't hurt me any more. After listening to them, my whole spirit was evacuated, as if the words were like a gale, which made her humble and childish soul leave the flesh shell and float in the boundless empty and dark sky. She felt so cold.
My adoptive father is a true believer. He said he would come back with three rabbits, one big and two small.
"Kill There is no doubt about the words of the adoptive father.
Well, if you ask me to kill you, of course I will. I will abandon kindness, I will abandon sympathy, and I will become like those villains.
Huan Xin looked at the three rabbits curled up into a pair, gray and yellow hair, dirty, with a coquettish smell, how ugly, but their eyes, big rabbit squinted, shivering, holding two small ones in his arms.
Look at the rabbit on the ground.
My eyes suddenly recalled the dim temple.
The bright knives, waving, the men in armor, fell in the pool of blood, splashing red blood, the statue dyed so terrible, as if the mud had eaten the soul.
In that year, the Yellow River flooded, destroyed villages and towns, flooded farmland, not only affected the people on both sides of the Strait, but also caused more famine in the world.
Huan Xin was just a yellow haired girl at that time. She was taken away by a group of officers and soldiers.
They said it was officers and soldiers, but the villagers, dear parents were killed by them.
If you can be robbed, take them with you. If children want to make rations, take them with them.Huanxin is one of the rations.
It's like a rabbit on the ground.
Adoptive father, you are wrong. I have not seen blood.
I just don't want to get involved in the killing.
Madness can be devastating.
And killing is the prelude to madness.
Huan Xin draws out Fu Yu sword and stabs three rabbits to death.
Why don't you run?
Yes, just like me, you are not unwilling to run, but you are too afraid.
On his iron green face, his anger faded away and he gradually showed a smile, "OK! You are my adopted daughter! Do the rest for your father. Take your time and wait for dinner. "
Huanxin takes back the sword.
The magic sword is the magic sword. Killing life is not blood stained.
The blood is dripping into the soil.
Instead of going back to Zhulu, she ran into the woods to hang out.
In summer, cicadas are the base of natural tunes. They are very noisy, which is not bad. If you get used to them, cicadas are almost everything in summer - those with cicadas are midsummer, those without cicadas are spring, autumn, but not summer.
Huan Xin wanted to find a quiet place.
I can't find it. My ears are full of cicadas.
Gradually calm down, do not feel noisy.
Get out of the woods.
There is a murmuring stream.
There is a small wooden house along the stream.
The wood is very new, moisture has not been dried, looking white.
Is it the residence of the fairy sister?
Huanxin curiously walked towards the wooden house.
The adoptive father said not to associate with the strange man, but she decided not to listen to him.
There's no door, there's no window, it's dark from the outside.
"Is the fairy sister there?"
The little girl called.
Light golden light rose in the room, like little fireflies.
"How beautiful
In the shimmering light, a white robe loomed. The upper master's face was kind and peaceful, and a Tanhua pattern in the center of his eyebrows was shining gently.