I still remember that particular nature experience when I went out in the countryside with my family. Our family walked among the green mountains and green waters, feeling the beauty of nature.
My family and I held hands, laughing and feeling happy all the way.
Suddenly, I heard a small sound, like the rubbing of leaves. I couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a huge python winding its way, and the target of the prey seemed to be us.
I hurriedly found a branch and waved it to scare the python away. However, I did not succeed, but instead angered the python.
The python opened its mouth wide and wanted to pounce on us. My heart tightened, and I remembered some of the legends my grandmother had told me about the python.
I couldn't help but pause, trying to calm my fear, and looked at the huge python in front of me.
The words of the anaconda shocked and frightened me, but more than that, it was the excitement and gratitude in my heart. This python actually has human wisdom and emotion, and the grace of the catastrophe it says has made me fall into a state of confusion.
After this incident, my heart was full of doubts and struggles, I didn't know who I had helped during the tragedy, and I didn't know what caused me to accidentally injure the python's relatives.
Back home, I kept thinking about it. I didn't know how to deal with the "grace of the catastrophe" brought by this python, and the inner conflict made me feel tormented.
I decided to discuss this with my family and hope that they would give me some advice. But the thought that it was about a python made me afraid that it would cause panic and uneasiness in my family.
Just when I was feeling upset, I suddenly received a mysterious phone call from an unfamiliar phone number.
The voice on the other side continued: "The grace of the python cannot be repaid, you must obey my orders!" and then hung up the phone, and I felt chills all over my body.
Although I was intimidated by this mysterious phone call, my inner doubts about the grace of the python were even deeper.
I felt confused and helpless, as if I was stuck in a maze and couldn't find an exit.
I hoped that my parents could give me some advice and advice, but I didn't expect that they were also at a loss. My father patted me on the shoulder and said, "Son, this may take time and slow thinking.
I felt a warmth in my heart, and the support of my parents made me feel more courageous. However, my doubts about the python's grace were still unsolved, and I didn't know how to deal with it, which made me feel anxious.
After struggling inwardly for a long time, I decided to confess to my family. However, when I told them about this unbelievable experience, they not only did not believe me, but thought that I was frightened and hallucinated.
The words of the Taoist priest made me think about it, could it be that the python said that the grace of the catastrophe was this? I began to recall my memory, and gradually, a vague figure appeared in my mind, this is the python that I accidentally injured at a critical moment.
I didn't expect this inconspicuous past to involve such an incredible cause and effect.
The Taoist priest also gave me some methods and instructions, so that I could have the opportunity to solve this entanglement with the python. The uneasiness in my heart was slowly being vented, and I began to believe more firmly in the wonderful causes of this past and present life.
However, just as I was rejoicing that I had the opportunity to explain and atone for my sins, another conflict at the bottom of a family dispute suddenly surfaced.
What kind of contradiction will break the once peaceful family environment?
Soon, another unusual thing happened. On this day, my mother and I were preparing to cook dinner when a strange old man appeared at our door.
At his pleading, we reluctantly agreed. But I was wary of this stranger in my heart.
After that dinner, the strange old man wrapped a thin quilt in the living room and lay down on the sofa. I spoke out to my mother about my doubts and reminded her of what had happened to me not long ago.
However, my mother told me that since it is a matter of repaying kindness, we should be grateful and not be wary.
I was a little speechless by what I said. My mother's thoughts were the opposite of mine, and I felt conflicted.
This incident makes me feel irritable. I knew I needed to be calm, but I didn't know what to do for a while.
At this point, the problem I had to face seemed to become more complex.