Hanni folk story: Hunting God

and when it is ancient, man will not open a field, nor will he cast a sting, nor will he grow a grain.

no church has yet developed all sorts of skills.

a man can't live without a field.

people are hungry, weary, and the shoulders of the elderly are so hungry, as two mountains are crouching on the ground, and their knees are all on their chins.

three-year-olds are as hungry as old as old men, and their faces are like the hillside where birds hunt for food, covered with all kinds of wrinkles.

they say, "i'm hungry, go find food! when people saw how many birds were looking for food in the mountains, they jumped over the hill and flew off without him.

one way to do it, with a large slab slashed, and a stick to the bottom.

on the stick, and then on the side, the bird came to eat the ants under the tablet, the ants, the ants, the sticks, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, the birds, and the birds, and the birds, and the birds.

the next day, people went to the freckles, but the bird went under the tablet, and had to pull the vines, and the vines wouldn't move.

the bird just walked out of the tablets, and the tablets fell.

it's been so many times, and the bird can't catch one.

man, throw the slabs on the floor and tear the vines to pieces.

at this point, he heard a laughter of "ha-ha-ha-ha" and saw a tall man come running around like a rock sheep with green snakes on the horns of the rock.

the guy said, "you're the one messing up?" the guy said, "yeah.

why are you messing around?" "i raised the bird.

you're not allowed to catch it.

if you don't catch the bird, you're starving!" he's on fire, he jumps to beat the man, but the man's rock goat runs faster than the wind and blinks and disappears.

when a man could not catch a bird, he went to catch a rabbit and a cat, and he bent a little tree, dug a little hole in the foot of the tree, put three or four sticks on it, put a little vine on it, put the point of the tree on it, and waited for the rabbit to walk behind the big tree, step on the stick, drop it off, and “wooth” the little tree went up, and the rabbit was hung on the tip of the tree.

that's how you get a cat, you eat meat, you like it.

the next day, people went to the buttons, but they didn't wait for the rabbits to come, the “wooth” came, the bullets went up, the buttons went up again, the buttons went down three times, and the rabbits went away.

the buttons were pulled out and the tree was broken in three knots.

at that point, he heard a “ha-ha-ha” laugh and came and looked as though a tall man was standing before him on a twig with a red snake in his horn.

the guy said, "you're the one who's messing around?" the guy said, "yes, the rabbit cat is my sex.

you're not allowed to take it." the man jumped over and hit the man, but the man ran faster and was gone.

people went to trap and catch old bears and boars, and there was a man on a horse to mess up, neither the bear nor the boar.” from now on, as long as people go to the field, the three characters come to mess upHe shall have a piece of purple, and man hates them.

Man thinks, "How can he win them?" They will not be caught unless they are killed by the rock sheep and the gills and the moose on which they ride.

The man made a brass knife, a brass arrow and a copper spear, killed a rock sheep with a brass knife, shot a gill with an arrow, stabbed a moose with a copper spear and caught the three men.

They took these three men to heaven, and they asked the gods to rule.

People say, "Smooth and Abo, the three of them will not let me catch the wild and starve me to death." The Big One asked the three men, "Why don't you let people catch wild things, people don't eat and what do you eat?" The three men said, “We fly in the sky, we climb on the ground, we run in the mountains, we feed sheep, we cannot catch them, we cannot know what to eat.” Man says, “You are wrong, and the angels rise up when they are created: whether they fly in the sky, climb on the earth, or run on mountains, if they are on their backs, they are human food, and they are something lower than men.

Why can I not catch them? Why don't you catch me something? The three men were upset and had a fight.

In the end, the great God came to judge: “Listen, I am the god of smoke and sand, and what he says is right, because he is not a wild thing on his back, and he can kill wild things; and you three, too, are right, you have worked so hard to feed people, you can't eat them in vain, and then people come to catch wild things, and kill a white rooster and offer you, and if you don't kill a chicken, then you'll go and kill him.” Nor can a word be said of the smoke of the Great One, so to this day we Hanis have gone to the mountains to kill a white rooster for the hunting god.

"We're here today to raise a mountain and ride a rock sheep, don't let our porcelain go! Today we come to the mountain and ride the will God, don't empty our buttons! We're here today to ride the deer.

Don't let our trap fail." And the hunting gods are happy, and the people are happy, but the hunting gods say, "Man, when you come to the mountains, don't bring those brass knives, arrows and spears, and those coppers are fast, bright and honest, and we're afraid of it." People say, "Yes, you can." However, the smoke of the gods did not make such a statement, so people were skinned and often hunted with brass knives and arrows。