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Part 5 The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 2 The Tomb of the Yellow Skin (I)


The nickname "Zhe Tian" probably comes from the lawless meaning of a monk holding an umbrella.

According to folklore, he saved Wong Tai Sin when he was a monk in his early years.

He has been protected by his yellow skin all his life, and no one can touch him.

Of course this is a rumor.

In fact, not only did he not save Huang Pizi, but he also caused many deaths.

When the bandit squad was chasing him, it happened to be snowing early in the mountains and it was freezing cold.

Finally, they found the body of "Covering the Sky" in a snow nest.

He was hanged on a crooked tree. suicidal in Opposite his corpse, a little yellow man was hanged.

He died exactly like him, with a small noose hanging around his neck.

Both this man and the yellow man had their tongues hanging out, their eyes open, and they were so cold.

Very hard.

The fat man pretended to be mysterious and spoke vividly, pretending to be a hanged man sticking out his tongue, which frightened the swallows until their eyesight went straight.

But I was indifferent to it, because I had heard the fat man say this countless times, and "covered the sky."

"The way he died was too strange.

If he was poor, It makes sense to hang himself on the road at the end of the road to escape the people's judgment, but the little yellow guy hanging opposite him was too bizarre.

He was a bandit who "covered the sky", so how could he be?

Emperor Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty, did Huang Pizi want to be a eunuch to bury him?

Yanzi doesn't think so.

She is very convinced by Fatty's words because there are many similar legends in the local area.

It is said that Wong Tai Sin can only protect a person for one lifetime.

Whoever saves Wong Tai Sin, such as helping Wong Tai Sin avoid disaster, etc., This person will be protected by Wong Tai Sin.

Whatever he wants, Huang Pizi will steal it for him, so that he can have food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But As long as this person's life span is over, his descendants will be harmed by Wong Tai Sin, and all the things stolen from this family will have to be emptied.

This is not the end, and finally a little yellow skin will be sent. , exchanging lives with the descendants of this family, Yanzi felt that the bandit leader "covered the sky", probably because his ancestors were saved by Wong Tai Sin, so they ended up like this.

This kind of thing happened in the villages before liberation.

There was a man named Xu Erhei.

His family had been protected by Wong Tai Sin a generation ago.

One year, Xu Erhei's father was about to pass away.

At night, There were a lot of yellow men milling around the door of Xu Erhei's house, as if they were planning how to harm the Xu family in the next few days.

The yellow skins really bullied people too much.

Xu Erhei became violent and set a trap at the door.

In one night, he trapped more than twenty yellow skins in total, including the older ones and the younger ones.

There is a railway track built by the Japanese at the foot of the mountain.

It was the ninth day of winter when water dripped and turned into ice.

Xu Erhei cut the backs of these yellow leather men one by one, and pressed them all bloody on the rails.

The hot blood on the yellow leather men's backs was stained with steel.

They were frozen immediately, and no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get out at all.

Xu Erhei froze a bunch of yellow skins on the railway.

At dawn, the train came and crushed more than twenty yellow skins into meat patties.

As a result, we got into trouble.

At night, around the village, weasels were heard crying and howling all over the mountains and plains, which shocked the hunting dogs in the village.

At dawn, someone saw a piece of black yellow skin heading into the forest.

He jumped away, and then someone discovered that Xu Erhei had hanged himself.

The way of death was exactly the same as the fate of the bandit leader in the story told by the fat man.

The fat man and the swallow had a rough time and were enjoying themselves.

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The vigorous movement outside the mountains was sweeping away all ghosts and ghosts.

This movement naturally also affected the Daxinganling mountainous area.

Even the old man in the village who only knew a dozen words The party secretary must always say at every meeting: "Chairman Mao's revolutionary line is the Guangming Avenue in the middle, with the one on the left The pit is tilted to the left, and the pit on the right is tilted to the right.

We must not stand in the wrong team and go the wrong way, otherwise we will fall into the pit accidentally.

"So it is a bit inappropriate for the three of us to tell these folklores in the forest farm hut, but we are.

The forest farm is high in the mountains and far away from the emperor, and there are no outsiders.

We only talk about the wind and moon, not the wind and clouds, which is much more relaxed and comfortable than the world outside the mountains.

Yanzi asked me to tell her some news.

It was dark and cold outside, and it was so comfortable to sit on the fire bed and chat.

But I haven’t been out of the mountains for several months.

There is no news, and I can only tell old news.

It was almost done, so he said to her and the fat man: "The evil is also rampant today.

Why do you think it's all about Huangpizi Tuanshanzi Youdaoling?"

Isn't it called Huangpizi Tomb?

It's a place where Huangpizi gathers.

It's not far from us.

I've been coming to the mountains to join the queue for several months, but I have never been to Tuanshanzi.

I think we shouldn't just talk about it.

I don’t want to practice any more.

I just want to have enough food and clothing by myself.

How about going up the mountain overnight to set down a few traps and catch a few live weasels and come back for fun?”

The fat man was overjoyed when he heard this.

There is no more fun activity in the mountains than trapping yellow leather traps and trapping foxes.

He immediately jumped up and said, "This is a great idea, kid.

Although the yellow leather traps are not worth anything until Xiaoxue now, but you can still carry the yellow leather traps."

Go to the supply and marketing cooperative and exchange for two kilograms of designated fruit candies.

It’s not a problem.

We haven’t eaten candies in a few days.

Damn it.

If you don't eat sugar anymore, you may forget whether the taste of sugar is spicy or salty.

Talking about it without practicing is a fake style, and practicing without talking about it is a stupid style.

Talking and practicing is a good style.

Let's take practical actions."

After saying this, he jumped off the fire bed and put the dog-skin hat on his head, and then set off to put on the yellow-skin hat.

Yan Zi quickly stopped us and said, "You can't go, you can't go.

Why do you want to do whatever you want?

The party secretary has told us not to engage in liberalism.

Let the three of us guard the forest farm."

I secretly laughed in my heart.

The old party secretary in the village is an official as big as sesame seeds and mung beans.

Do I have to obey what he says?

My father’s title is many times greater than that of the village party secretary.

I have never heard of his words, except for Chairman Mao.

I don't listen to anyone.

Life in the mountains is so monotonous.

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It's hard for me to come up with some fun ideas.

How can I finish them so easily?

But I couldn’t say this clearly, so I told Yan Zi earnestly: “The revolutionary masses have basically been mobilized to fight in the winter wilderness.

Are we just going to sit around and do nothing?

Don’t look at Huangpizi, although he is small, but he also has With only one piece of fur and two ounces of meat, if we set up a few more weasels, we will contribute to the construction of socialism and support the world revolution.”

Yanzi was confused by what he heard, so he should have contributed to it, but the humans and bears on "Tuanshanzi" were not easy to provoke.

The local hunters lacked modern weapons.

They had three traditional methods of hunting.

One was to set traps, use nooses, and traps. and the like, specifically to capture some cunning and fast-running beasts, such as foxes and yellow-skinned animals.

Hunting dogs have no choice but to use traps to outmaneuver them; moreover, hunting dogs Dogs chase and bite, and hounds are best at catching hares; the third is musket hunting, among which the shotgun that shoots gunpowder and iron sand is the most basic weapon.

When loading in the front chamber, black powder is put first, then tinder cloth is pressed, and finally iron pellets are loaded.

Press it hard with an iron bar, and the tinder will catch the projectile and prevent it from slipping out of the gun chamber.

Only then can you fire it with a primer.

The slow loading speed and too close range are fatal shortcomings.

It is suitable for hunting roe deer, deer and wild boars

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