Chapter 118 belly worship

In the ninth year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty, Li Dingguo led his troops to attack Xinhui. The food in Xinhui city was exhausted. The Qing army guards were hungry and ate the residents.One day, the gate of the city was about to be closed, and hundreds of countrymen flocked to seek refuge in the city. The county magistrate of Xinhui refused to take them in. rations.” So he opened the city gate. Xinhui County was trapped for eight months, and the defenders killed nearly ten thousand people.Several mouthfuls of a family were eaten, and only one person survived. After the war, this survivor met a Qing army guard on the road, and suddenly knelt down and bowed down to him.The guard asked in amazement, "Why do you worship me?" The man said, "My parents and wife are all buried in your stomach. They don't have a grave. Now that the Cold Food Festival is approaching, if I don't bow down to your stomach, where should I go?" What?" The guard looked ashamed and speechless.

Eating people is not good, eating pigs and cows is not good; eating cats and dogs is even worse; animals have spirituality and will suffer, and dreaming at midnight, I feel that eating meat is sorry for them; eating too much will make you fat, and I am sorry for myself.I hardened my heart, and one day, I decided to be a vegetarian; I really ate for a day. To be vegetarian is to escape a nightmare: I became the general of the Qing army. One day, on an outing, I stopped by to visit a farm. Suddenly, a big fat pig squatted in front of me. "What do you want from me?" I asked. "My parents have changed into roast meat, my wife is a pork chop, and my son has never seen the world, so he became a suckling pig. They are all buried in your stomach. They have no grave. Now that the Cold Food Festival is approaching, I will not bow down to your stomach." , where should I go to pray?" said the fat pig.I was ashamed and speechless.

Then, a fat cow squatted in front of me again. "What are you begging me for again?" I asked. "My parents turned beef tenderloin with black pepper, and my wife used it as beef tendons for you. My son, who had never seen the world, became roasted cowboy meat. They were all buried in your stomach. They have no graves. Now that the Cold Food Festival is approaching, I don't want to visit You bow down on your stomach, where should you go to pray?" Fat Cow said.I was ashamed and still speechless. I can't be a vegetarian, but I advise my friends to eat it. If I accumulate yin virtue, I can eat all the pigs and cows in my dream.