In the early years of the Republic of China, a person named "Duwang" lived in remote areas who lived by hunting. Although hunting and killing, there is an unwritten rule: always meet the injured, with cubs, pregnant, and young do not harm.
One summer, he and a few friends made an appointment to go hunting in the mountains, and Du Wang polished his guns, and the group of several people entered the deep mountains. Several people carefully searched, for fear that the movement would scare the prey away, and they were afraid that they would suddenly appear and hurt everyone when they encountered the big thing. Suddenly, a large, fat roe deer was foraging not far in front of several people, and Du Wang raised his shotgun to aim and just about to shoot and put it down. One of the friends hurriedly said, "Why don't you shoot?" Du Wang said: "If you look carefully, there is a cub not far from the adult spores, and we can't kill the cubs."
In a short time, a few people were full of harvests and ready to go down the mountain to go home. Just as I was about to go down the mountain, it was dripping rain in the sky, and the speed of descending the mountain was much slower. The rain was getting heavier, and seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Du Wang and his group hid under the big trees to avoid the rain. After staying for a while to see that the rain did not mean to see a small meaning, Du Wang said: "It is not safe to shelter from the rain under the trees, let's slowly walk down the mountain to see if there is a place to shelter from the rain." ”
Several people walked down the mountain against the rain, and one of them looked up and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a building in front of him. Du Wang's several people stepped up and walked over. When I came to see it, it turned out to be a broken temple. The temple was dilapidated, the roof had collapsed halfway, and the gate house was in a mess, and it seemed that someone had stayed here before. A person next to Du Wang said: "If this heavy rain keeps falling, we can only go this night, tomorrow at dawn, walk in the dark, in case we get lost, into the black blind nest, we will bring so many prey, I am afraid it is too dangerous."
Du Wang said helplessly: "As the saying goes, Ningsu barren tomb can't stop breaking the temple, such a heavy rain now this thunder clicks the ears, let's sleep in shifts, don't sleep too deeply." A few people packed up their things and laid them casually, waiting for dawn to hurry down the mountain, and there was lightning and thunder outside. This thunder was terrifying, as if it had been beating around this broken temple, and it did not stop one after another. Du Wang was well-informed and said: "This is a thunderbolt, it is estimated that there are some monsters in the vicinity, let's load the guns, as long as there is danger, we will shoot immediately." One of them said, "I thought it was because we hunted this thunder every day."
As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning passed, followed by a thunderbolt, directly hitting the window of the broken temple, the ground of the broken temple was trembling, and the ears were buzzing. Immediately after that, another lightning bolt followed, and several people saw at the same time that under the lightning lightning, a white shadow flashed and ran to the big tree at the gate of the broken temple.
Du Wang's several people quickly stood up, holding the gun tightly in their hands, aiming the muzzle at the door, and slowly walked towards the big tree at the door. Another bolt of lightning happened to pass over the big tree, and this time several people could see it clearly, it was a long face, the bridge of the nose was bright red, a pinch under the chin, a goatee, the head was hidden in long hair, and the whole body was snow-white. Du Wang said: "This seems to be a mandrill, but the snow-white mandrill has been seen for the first time in his life. Rather meet a jackal than a mandrill, a few of us together are estimated to be unable to beat this thing, and looking at it, it is estimated that it is a refined tonight in the robbery."
The mandrill stood on a large tree, clenching its teeth and raising its arm to block the thunderbolt that came at it. Thunderbolt hit the tree one after another, and with each blow the snow-white fur of the mandrill became a little dull. There was a stalemate for a long time, and I saw that the sky was almost dawning, and slowly the thunder was not so loud. This mandrill is not so hard either.
Du Wang said: "Usually, this thing is not refined and meets people, and it has to be killed or injured, and besides, it will become a climate, and then people and animals in a radius of 100 miles will suffer." As soon as the words fell, Du Wang raised the shotgun in his hand and aimed at the mandrill on the tree and pulled the trigger, snapping..., and at the same time a heavenly thunder fell in response... Then the thunder was gone, and the gun in Du Wang's hand was gone. Several people were shocked, but saw that the tree in front of them was torn apart by lightning, and the mandrill lay underground. A few people carefully walked up to the front and found that Du Wang's shot was right in the heart of the mandrill's eyebrows, and everyone was relieved.
Several people worked together to pick up this mandrill, and the whole body was snow-white without a single variegated stick, which was one person tall. A night of horror is also a bonus. Du Wang said curiously: "After the shot just now, the gun in my hand disappeared..." Just as he said that his shotgun fell from the sky, Du Wang quickly bent down and picked it up, only to see a few more words on the handle of the shotgun: "Magic gun Du Wang for Tianxing Dao."
Since then, Duwang has changed his career to farming for a living, and the gun has never left his body. Occasionally took a dog next to him into the deep mountains and old forests and did not come out for a few days, and later Du Wang told many strange stories of elves to the children in the village, which became a legend in the hearts of the little pot friends.
[This story is pure fiction]
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