Second Tiger: "I don't know the mentor's cave house, the second head, do you know?"
Zhao Yuan: "I don't know. Look at the fire and smoke rising there, does the teacher live there?"
Erhu looked in the direction Zhaoyuan was pointing, and shook his head: "I didn't see any smoke?"
When I heard Zhao Yuan, I thought that the second tiger was only a second-level skill, and I had a third-level skill, and I could see it, but the second tiger might not.
However, Zhaoyuan forgot, seeing and not seeing, has nothing to do with the level of skill.
That is the function of the Dharma Eye.
If others have no Dharma vision, they will naturally be invisible.
The second tiger kept asking: "Second head, where is the smoke you said? Why can't I see it?"
Zhaoyuan lied: "Now I can't see it anymore, maybe I missed it.
Well, I'm a little hungry, let's go find something to eat. "
Zhao Yuan went in the other direction as he said.
Erhu followed Zhaoyuan, checking all the way to see if there was anything he could eat.
There are no fruit trees on this Xuju Peak, but green pines and cypresses. What can we do
Just as Erhu was worried about not being able to find something to eat, Zhaoyuan opened his eyes.
Zhaoyuan saw fruit-like roots in the ground. He grabbed the vine on the ground and pulled it out.
He scraped off the mud from his skin with his hands and sent it to his mouth.
The second tiger grabbed it and ate it first by himself: "Second Sovereign, wait, wait until I have eaten it, you won't be too late to eat."
Zhao Yuan knew that Erhu was afraid that this thing was poisonous, and he was experimenting with his own life.
He was very moved: "Erhu, don't do this in the future, my life is life, and your life is also life.
Our lives are equally important, not for my life and disregarding yours. "
Second Tiger: "Second Sovereign, you gave me my life. Without you, I would have no life.
Therefore, even if an accident happened and I lost my life, I was willing to do so. Your peace is my greatest wish. "
Zhao Yuan said: "It can't be like this. Since you have eaten it, I will eat it too. If you want to die, you will die, and you must live alive."
Speaking of pulling a piece from the vine, he was not allowed to eat it because he was afraid that the second tiger would grab it, and even the dirt on the skin was stuffed into his mouth.
He chewed hard and swallowed.
Erhu hurriedly grabbed the bunch of lumps, carried Zhaoyuan on his back and ran to the stream.
Zhaoyuan asked puzzledly: "Erhu, why are you?"
The second tiger ran and said, "I don't know if this thing is poisonous and non-toxic. We must find water first.
In case of poisoning, there is also a way to save him. "
Zhaoyuan repeatedly said yes, admiring Erhu's attentiveness and sincerity.
The two of them sat by the mountain stream, quietly waiting for a response.
Erhu felt heart turned and nauseous, and knew he was poisoned.
He hurriedly used his fingers to pick his own uvula, vomiting and vomiting the yellow gall bladder.
Then, he buried his head in the stream and poured it so hard that his stomach bulged.
He leaned on a boulder, rushed his head down, vomiting loudly, vomiting everything out of his stomach.
After all this tossing, he calmed down, but he felt weak.
Zhaoyuan didn't react at all.
The two tigers are very strange: "Second head, are you a man of God, not soaked in poison."
Zhaoyuan thought for a while: "I'm not a god-man, I won't be poisoned, I can eat all the dirt in my stomach.
Is that dirt the antidote? If you don't believe me, try it too. "
The second tiger pondered for a while: "I believe, I believe that the soil is the antidote to this kind of thing.
But what is the name of this kind of thing? "