Old Taoist
Shuiding
Betty, the
chattering crow, said to Agudumba:
You just told the
story of Elvis Presley's cat son, which reminds me of the old Taoist Shui Ding.
After Elvis King came to the throne, the old Taoist Shui Ding became a frequent
visitor to the court. Recently, the old Taoist priest Shuiding encountered a
strange thing.
crow betty says:
In Tianjianfang,
there lived an old man and an old woman. They have a son. The old man was very
poor and wanted his son to learn some crafts. When the son learns the skills,
the parents can be comforted when they are young, when they are old, someone
will take over the work, and when they die, someone will take care of the
funeral.
The old man has no
money, and his son cannot learn anything. He took his son from one city to
another, but no one wanted to accept his son as an apprentice because he could
not afford the tuition.
When the old man
returned home, the old couple shed tears and felt depressed, lamenting that
they were poor. He took his son into the city again and met a man in the city.
That person is Shuiding, an old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist
priest Shuiding asked the old man: "Hey, why are you unhappy?"
"I brought my
son to learn a craft, but no one was willing to teach him for free, and I have
no money. Can I be happy?" the old man said.
"Well, leave it
to me." Shuiding, the old Taoist priest, said. "In just three years,
I can teach him all kinds of good crafts. Three years later, at this moment,
you come to pick up your son. Remember not to pass the time. You must come to
recognize your son on time and take him back. Pass. When the time is up, he
will be detained with me."
The old man was very
happy and did not ask the old Taoist priest where Shuiding lived or what skills
he wanted to teach his son. He handed his son to the old Taoist priest Shuiding
and went home. He returned home happily and told his wife what had happened. He
didn't know that the old Taoist priest Shuiding was actually a wizard.
Three years have
passed, and the old man can't remember the day he handed over his son, and he
doesn't know what to do. The son turned into a little bird, flew home a day
early, and landed on the earth platform at the foot of the wall with a thud. He
turned into a beautiful young man and flew into the house, bowed and said hello
to his father, told his father that the next day would be exactly three years,
and that he was going to pick him up, and also told his father how to recognize
him.
"My teacher is
actually a wizard. He doesn't just teach me," the son said. "There
are eleven others who were detained by the wizard for a long time because their
parents didn't recognize me. If you don't recognize me, I We will become the
twelfth person to be detained. When you come to pick me up tomorrow, he will
turn us into twelve doves and let them out, with the same feathers, the same
tail, and the same head. Watch carefully, they all fly Very high, I will fly
the highest. The wizard asks you if you recognize your son, and you point out
that the pigeon that flies the highest is me."
The son continued:
"After this, the wizard will release twelve horses with exactly the same
coat color and same mane, leaning in the same direction. When you walk past the
horses, pay attention and I will stamp my right foot. The wizard asks you If
you recognize your son, feel free to point out that it is me."
The son also said:
"Then, the wizard will bring in twelve young men with exactly the same
figure, identical hair, identical appearance, and identical clothes. When you
walk by them, pay attention and notice that there is a small fly on the right
side of my neck. The wizard If I ask you if you recognize your son, point out
that I am."
After the son
finished speaking, he said goodbye to his father and walked out of the house.
He patted it on the earth platform, turned into a bird, and flew to the old
Taoist priest Shui Ding.
In the morning, the
old man got up and set out to ask for his son. He saw the wizard.
"Hey, old
man," the wizard said, "I taught your son many skills, but if you
don't recognize him, he will be kept here forever."
The wizard released
twelve white doves with identical feathers, identical tails, and identical
heads. He said: "Old man, recognize your son."
The pigeons were all
the same, how could they recognize each other? The old man looked at them and
saw one flying the highest. He pointed to the one and said, "That's my
son!"
"Recognized,
recognized," said the wizard.
The second time, the
wizard released twelve horses. They were all the same, with their manes falling
in the same direction. The old man looked around the horse for a while. The
boss asked him: "How is it, old man, do you recognize your son?"
"Not yet,
please wait a moment."
The old man noticed
a horse stamping its right foot. He immediately pointed and said, "This is
my son!"
"Recognized,
recognized."
The third time,
twelve young men came out. They had exactly the same figure, the same hair, the
same voice, and the same appearance. They looked like they were born to the
same mother.
The old man looked
at the young man again and found nothing. He looked again and still found
nothing. When I looked for the third time, I found a fly on the right side of a
young man's neck. He said: "This is my son!"
"Recognized,
recognized!"
The old Taoist
priest Shuiding had no choice but to hand over the old man's son. The father
and son went home.
As they were
walking, they saw a landowner.
"Dad," the
son said, "I have become a dog now. If the landlord wants to buy me, you
can sell it to him, but don't sell the collar, or I won't be able to come back."
After the son
finished speaking, he slapped his hands on the ground and immediately turned
into a dog.
The landowner saw
the old man leading a dog and wanted to buy it. He took a fancy to the dog and
the collar around the dog's neck. The landlord paid one hundred yuan, and the
old man asked for three hundred yuan. After all, the landowner bought the dog
for two hundred yuan.
The old man wanted
to take off the collar, but the landlord refused and refused to listen to the
old man at all.
"I only sell
dogs, not collars," the old man said.
"Nonsense,"
said the landowner, "whoever buys a dog also buys a collar."
The old man thought
to himself that there was no way to sell a dog without a collar, so he had no
choice but to sell the collar as well.
The landowner took
the dog and put it on the carriage. The old man took the money and went home.
The landowner was
walking when he saw a rabbit running across from him. He thought to himself,
let the dog chase the rabbit and see how strong the dog's legs are.
As soon as he
released the dog, the rabbit ran away in one direction. The dog ran off into
the woods in the other direction. The landowner waited for a long time, but
when the dog didn't come back, he had to leave empty-handed. At this time, the
dog turned into a beautiful young man.
Besides, as the old
man was walking home, he was thinking about how he would see his wife when he
got back and what he would say to her. Where did the son go? At this time, the
son caught up with his father.
"Oh, Dad,"
the son said, "Why did you sell the collar? If I hadn't met a rabbit, I
wouldn't have been able to come back. I gave it to others for nothing!"
The father and son
returned home and lived a decent life. Some days later, one Sunday, the son
said to his father: "Dad, I will become a bird. You can sell it in the
market, but don't sell the cage, otherwise I won't be able to come back."
The son slapped his
hands on the ground and turned into a bird. His father put him in a cage and
sold him. Many people fell in love with the bird and gathered around the old
man to bargain for his bird.
The old Taoist
priest Shui Ding also came. He immediately recognized the old man and knew that
the bird in the cage was the old man's son. Someone paid a high price, and he
paid a higher price.
The old man sold the
bird to the old Taoist priest Shui Ding, but the cage was not sold. The old
Taoist priest Shui Ding tried his best and broke his tongue, but the old man
still did not sell the cage.
The old Taoist
priest Shuiding took the bird, wrapped it in cloth and took it home.
"Hey,
wife," the old Taoist priest Shuiding said to his wife Climbing Turtle
Woman when he returned home, "I bought the liar back."
The turtle-climbing
woman said: "Where?"
The old Taoist
priest Shui Ding opened the cloth, and the bird flew away early.
Another Sunday, the
son said to his father: "Dad, this time I become a horse. Remember, only
sell the horse, not the bridle, otherwise I will not be able to come
back."
The son slapped his
hands on the ground and turned into a horse. The old man took the horse to the
market to sell. The horse dealers gathered around the old man and bargained,
each offering a higher price than the other. The old Taoist priest Shui Ding
offered the highest price.
The old man sold his
son to him, but not the bridle.
"How can I lead
it back?" Shuiding, an old Taoist priest, said, "You can lead it
home, and I will put on my own halter then. I won't need yours."
The horse dealer
also came to help, saying that things couldn't be done this way, and that if you
sell a horse, you have to sell a bridle. The old man couldn't defeat them and
sold the bridle.
The old Taoist
priest Shuiding led the horse into the yard, locked it in the stable, and tied
it firmly to the hanging ring. He hung the horse's head so high that its front
legs couldn't reach the ground and it could only stand on its hind legs.
"Hey,
wife," said the old Taoist priest Shui Ding, "I finally bought the
liar back."
The turtle-climbing
woman said: "Where?"
The old Taoist
priest Shui Ding said: "Lock him up in the stable."
The tortoise woman
ran to see the horse and saw how pitiful the horse was. She wanted to loosen
the reins, but at this moment, the horse broke free and ran away.
The turtle-climbing
woman ran to tell the old Taoist priest Shui Ding: "Husband, forgive me
for doing something wrong. The horse ran away!"
The old Taoist
priest Shui Ding patted the ground, turned into a wolf and chased after him,
and he was about to catch up. The horse ran to the river, turned into a
hedgehog and jumped into the river. The wolf turned into a dog and chased after
him.
The hedgehog swam in
the water and swam to the raft. A group of girls were doing laundry, so he
turned into a gold ring and rolled in front of the girls.
The girl picked up
the ring and hid it.
The old Taoist
priest Shui Ding became his original person again. "Give me back," he
said to the girl, "Give me back the gold ring."
"Take it,"
the girl said, and threw the ring to the ground.
The ring fell to the
ground and suddenly turned into grains of wheat. The old Taoist priest Shui
Ding turned into a rooster and pounced on the wheat.
Unexpectedly, a
grain of wheat suddenly turned into a bald eagle. Now the old Taoist priest
Shui Ding was unlucky. He was blinded by the bald eagle.
The nagging crow Betty
sang a song "Evil Comes with Evil" to Agudemba:
There must be a ghost in your
heart,
Conscience will be wiped out in
ashes,
If you hide your sin,
Evil will be punished and it is
unforgivable to be punished by nature.
You can't deceive God by pretending
to be a god.
God’s will can determine whether
it is a ghost or a god.
We don't have to be suspicious,
There will always be retribution
for gods and ghosts.
Taking the legendary wise Agu Demba as the protagonist, I started to create the Chinese-English version of "Snow Land Fable" using the traditional fable creation method that combines poetry and prose. Writing fableskes me feel like a child again. Studying snowy culture is my prescription to prevent Alzheimer’s di masease.
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