The Great Continent is the world we live in. From the inside out, there are four countries. Our country, Chaoyun, is the outermost ring of the Great Continent. It's named Chaoyun ('Facing Clouds') because the Emperor Fuxi once trod clouds to come here and save our Spirit Beast Clan."The elderly spotted deer used a branch to draw a ring in the sand."This is the shape of Chaoyun Country. Mountains to the north, plains to the south, sea to the east, desert to the west. Our home, Lumbini Deer Park, is here in the west."The branch tapped gently on the western part of the ring. The circle of fawns, their fuzzy heads sporting tiny, newly sprouted antlers, stared with wide, curious eyes. Anyone seeing this group of little ones would feel their heart melt.The elderly spotted deer couldn't resist poking the sand a few more times with the branch, teasing, "It's right here, you see!"The fawns all crowded in to look.Bonk!Their budding antlers collided, followed immediately by a chorus of wails."Ow, that hurts!" "Who bumped me?""Waaah, Mom said they'll look bad if they get crooked!"As everyone rubbed their antlers, a strikingly white head squeezed its way in."Aba Teacher, the Lumbini Deer Park is blessed with eternal spring and carpets of the greenest grass. This is no desert! Are your wits failing you in your old age?"Aba Teacher raised his white eyebrows and pointed his branch upwards. "That's because our deer herd has received a gift from the heavens—theAshokaTree."Everyone looked up, gazing at the towering tree above them."When its flowers bloom, the golden inflorescence are as beautiful as pagodas. Just sitting beneath it makes you forget all your worries. It's this tree that shields our herd from all the wind and sand."Aba Teacher said this, bringing his front hooves together in a gesture of gratitude. The young fawns nearby mimicked the action. Only the small white head shook from side to side."Aba Teacher, what are the mountains like? And the sea? And the plains? What kind of races live there?"Aba Teacher squinted, finally getting a clear look at who was speaking.It was a fawn, pure white from head to toe, without a single
blemish. Its large, round eyes were slightly different from the other fawns', possessing a deep sapphire blue hue. Such an innocent, inquisitive look—normally he would gladly explain. But now..."Bensheng—" Aba Teacher glared, his whiskers seeming to bristle. "Why are you asking these questions again? Haven't I told you not to go outside Lumbini Deer Park? The outside world is too dangerous! There are fierce beasts everywhere that want to eat us!""Fierce beasts?" The fawns jumped in fright, front hooves tangling with back legs, creating a scene of panic.In contrast, the little white fawn remained unruffled. It lifted a hoof and pointed towards the branches of the Ashoka tree. "Then what about these little birds that flew here from outside Lumbini? Are they fierce beasts too?"Aba Teacher sighed. "Birds, of course, aren't fierce beasts. To identify a fierce beast, look at their claws. Like lions, tigers... generally, the more claws they have, the more formidable they are..." He lifted a front hoof. "Look at our deer hooves. You could barely call it four toes. But legend speaks of a Five-Fingered Beast! They use their five fingers to create all sorts of tools, possess knives, spears, bows and arrows, build fortresses, and can even tame fast-running beast clans to form powerful armies. Wherever they go, lives are ruined, and none are spared... So, compared to other beast clans that still have to worry about safety, we are very fortunate. Under the protection of the Ashoka Tree, we've lived and multiplied peacefully for three generations."He pulled out a thick genealogy from behind him,whoosh, unfolding it before Bensheng."Your great-grandfather discovered the Ashoka Tree and settled here. Your grandfather established Lumbini Deer Park, cultivating life and rest. It was only in your father's generation that we achieved the current size of the herd and this stable life. Now it's your turn. When you become the Deer King, you must continue to protect the herd." Aba Teacher extended his branch, tapping Bensheng gracefully on the nose.The surroundings fell silent."Aba Teacher... Bensheng left a long time ago.""Ah?""When you pulled out the genealogy... he looked bored and ran off.""That kid! Where did he go this time?""He said he was going to Crescent Moon Lake to gather grass.
Aunt Amo's belly is getting bigger, but the Ashoka Tree's new leaves haven't grown yet. He said this one must be a little sister, as beautiful as Aunt Amo, and he wants to gather the tenderest grass to make a nest for her.""Crescent Moon Lake?!" Aba Teacher looked up at the sky. Through the leaves of the Ashoka Tree, he could see the gray, hazy sky. "No! Going out now, he'll run into the sandstorm! Why didn't you stop him?"The fawns looked at each other."But it's Bensheng!""When he was born, they said golden light protected him, and the earth shook. He was prophesied to be the Miracle Child of the Spirit Beast realm!""Besides, Bensheng is the fastest in our herd! We could never catch up now!"They were right. At that very moment, the little white fawn Bensheng, wagging his short tail, was already walking on the sandy grasslands outside Lumbini Deer Park."Aba Teacher always says the same things, my ears are getting calluses. 'Protect the herd'... What's so hard about protecting the herd? Just stay inside Lumbini Deer Park! But the Great Continent is so big, being stuck in one place is so boring. Someday, Iwillleave here!"Under the sunlight, the surface of Crescent Moon Lake shimmered. Surrounded by patches of green grass and shrubs, this jewel amidst the yellow sand was exceptionally beautiful and full of life. Crescent Moon Lake was discovered a few years ago by Second Uncle Lugen during an expedition. Second Uncle was their hero—strong, wise, and resourceful. Not only could he persuade the Deer King to let him explore outside, but he also returned safely every time. Hearing his tales of the dangers encountered on his adventures kept them excited for days on end.Since Second Uncle suggested establishing Crescent Moon Lake as a base for his exploration team, the lake had practically become part of Lumbini Deer Park. As deer frequently traveled between the lake and the park, a path had been worn, lush with grass the closer one got to the lake. A few patches of tender green grass grew there, and these were Bensheng's target.The tender grass was fragrant and soft to the touch. Bensheng picked and carried stems as he went, soon arriving at the lakeside. He lowered his head, taking a mouthful... and clamped down on a
pale, tender arm with five fingers?"Ah—!"Bensheng was startled, leaping back several steps. He hid in the grass for a while, and when there was no movement outside, dared to peek out.He cautiously approached. "Could this be... a Five-Fingered Beast?!"Suddenly, the "Five-Fingered Beast" let out a low moan. "Water... water..."Bensheng hesitated for a moment, then mustered his courage, dipped a blade of tender grass in the lake water, and offered it. After a short while, the "Five-Fingered Beast," having drunk some water, sighed in relief. Using his arms, he slowly pushed himself up to a sitting position.He had a thick layer of gray "feathers," fair skin, and a slender frame. Hair grew only on his head—thick, long, and black, some strands even trailing in the water. Come to think of it, his mouth had been just a blade of grass away from the water, yet he was nearly dying of thirst!The Five-Fingered Beast's intelligence didn't seem very impressive?He looked so skinny and weak. Was he really a terrifying fierce beast? Would he hunt creatures with fewer claws? Would he eat me?Bensheng examined him doubtfully, then suddenly noticed the "Five-Fingered Beast" half-opening his eyes, his gaze blurry and falling on Bensheng. Bensheng's heart tightened.He saw the man open his mouth,chomp, and bite down on Bensheng's antler."Ah——!!! Aba Teacher was right~~~"After a moment of chaos, the "Five-Fingered Beast" sat cross-legged in front of Bensheng, scratching the back of his head and apologizing repeatedly. "Aiya, sorry, sorry! I was so hungry, I mistook your short antlers for rice cakes..." He patted Bensheng's head and laughed. "I never thought my savior would be such a cute little white deer! Hello there, little white deer. My name is Gautama.""Gautama..." The name echoed oddly in his mind. With a shake of his head, Bensheng recoiled from the unfamiliar touch, evading the hand that moved to caress him."Are you the Five-Fingered Beast?""Five-Fingered Beast?" Gautama looked at his fingers, dumbfounded. "Do humans have such a name?"
"Humans? What's that? Never mind, it's not important..." Bensheng grinned, his face full of excitement. "As long as you come back to Lumbini Deer Park with me, let Aba Teacher and the others see you. Then they'll know the Five-Fingered Beast isn't some scary beast, and not that clever either. That way, no one will stop me from leaving Lumbini Deer Park to see the outside world!"Gautama's face darkened slightly. "'Not that clever'? Uh, were you referring to me..."Bensheng, excited, grabbed Gautama's "feathers" with his mouth and tugged. "Let's go!... By the way, your 'feathers' are really sturdy!" He couldn't help but chew a few times; the texture was soft and warm, even more comfortable than tender grass."This? This isn't feathers. It's clothing, what humans wear! If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Gautama casually took off his robe and placed it on Bensheng's back."Huh? Ah! Really? ...Thank you!" Bensheng stared at him blankly, thinking to himself,This human... is really kind."Little white deer, you haven't told me your name yet.""Me? I'm Bensheng.""Why do you want to go to the outside world?""Because there are so many things in the outside world I've never seen before!""Then, to go to the outside world, are you willing to abandon your homeland?"Bensheng froze, his raised hoof pausing mid-air. "How can you say that? Lumbini is so good. I just want to go out and see. I'll definitely come back!""That won't do." Gautama reached out and patted his head again. "Without the resolve to abandon your homeland, you cannot leave this place."What did that mean? Bensheng looked up, puzzled, but saw Gautama smiling, his clear, deep eyes holding a hint of profound meaning that quickly vanished, as if he had just made a joke."Besides, the outside world isn't that great either!""Huh?"Gautama pointed slyly towards the sky."For example, right now, a sandstorm is coming..."Bensheng looked up. A towering, spiraling storm of swirling yellow sand was roaring towards them."AH!!!"Bensheng turned around swiftly and instinctively broke into a
frantic run.Second Uncle Lugen had said that when encountering a sandstorm, there was only one way to escape: run back to Lumbini with all your might. Otherwise, weak creatures like them would be buried forever beneath the immense storm. Bensheng was very confident in his speed. He reacted quickly; at this distance, he could easily outrun this storm. But... wait!Bensheng slammed on the brakes, skidding to a halt, and looked back. The sky was blotted out by swirling sand, even Crescent Moon Lake had disappeared from view. Where could he see Gautama now?At the forest entrance to Lumbini Deer Park, Aba Teacher was pacing anxiously. In contrast, the graceful, pregnant doe beside him was remarkably calm."Aba, stop pacing. Bensheng will return safely.""Mom—Aba Teacher—""Bensheng!" The mother doe, Amo, watched her son sprinting back and playfully winked her sapphire blue eyes at Aba as if to say,See? I told you!Bensheng shoved the clothing into Amo's embrace. "Mom, keep this safe! Gautama... he's still in the storm! I have to go save him!"Amo blinked curiously. "What's this?""It's clothing, a gift from Gautama. It feels even better than tender grass. It would be perfect for making a nest for little sister... Ah, this isn't the time for that!""You want to go back out? Look at the situation!" Aba grabbed Bensheng, fuming, and pointed outside the park. "If you had been a moment slower just now, you would have been torn to shreds by the storm!"The world was a chaotic mix, the wind screaming sharply.Bensheng hung his head, unwilling to accept it.Amo, seeing this, quickly smiled. "Bensheng, dear, don't be sad. When you grow up and become strong, we'll run a dozen laps in the storm, saving whoever we want! Heh, without even panting!"Aba silently wiped sweat from his brow. "Madam, you really dare to say anything..."Amo shot him a sidelong glance. "Our Bensheng is the best! Aba, do you have a problem with that?"Aba hurriedly shook his head.Bensheng knew his mother was comforting him. But at this point, that was all that could be done. He could only hope Gautama would survive the storm.
Just as he thought this, a shadowy figure emerged from the storm.It was a team of expedition deer carrying packs. The leader rushed in and grabbed Aba as soon as he entered. "Where's the Deer King?""What's going on?"A calm, authoritative voice sounded from the heart of the park, heralding the arrival of the elders in a solemn procession. At their center walked a stag clad in rich, dark brown fur. He was a creature of immense stature and power, his strong hooves carrying a frame crowned by a long neck and a pair of proud, sweeping antlers. He stood out, utterly unrivalled in his splendor among all the deer."Deer King!" "Deer King!"Everyone bowed. The stag's gaze fell upon Amo and Bensheng, his sharp eyes softening slightly. But he immediately turned to the expedition team. "Has something happened?""Reporting to the Deer King, there are humans approaching Lumbini.""Humans? What are those?" Aba asked, confused."It's the Five-Fingered Beast you talked about, Aba Teacher!" Before the Deer King could speak, Bensheng excitedly explained. "Actually, I just met one too...""It's very serious. It's a whole group of humans coming together," the lead deer interrupted Bensheng urgently. "They wear armor, hold swords and spears, and ride warhorses. They are the human army—the ones from the legends, who leave no life untouched, spreading ruin wherever they go."Aba covered his mouth. "Heavens!"The Deer King pondered for a moment and sighed. "Lugen told me about this human army a few days ago. I didn't expect them to actually head for Lumbini. Fortunately, I've already discussed a plan with the elders—we intend to abandon Lumbini. Once this storm passes, we will all migrate."The deer present all stared wide-eyed, incredulous. They had lived here for three generations and had never imagined leaving one day.Bensheng was even more shocked. "All migrate? You mean we leave Lumbini and never come back?"Aba looked mournful. "Bensheng, didn't you dream of leaving? Why aren't you happy now?""It's not the same! I want to see the outside world, but I absolutely don't want to abandon my homeland!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Bensheng remembered saying the same thing to Gautama earlier. He anxiously hugged the Deer King. "Father, I can't bear to leave this place. This is my home!""My child, how could I bear to leave either? Perhaps this is heaven's will. The heavens are telling us we should be content and seek the next place to survive.""But didn't Aba Teacher say this whole area is desert? Where is the next place to survive? Second Uncle went out so many times and never mentioned finding a place that could replace Lumbini!"The deer were momentarily stunned. Even the Deer King didn't know how to refute that. It was true, the risks of migration might be greater, but these humans..."Humans aren't that scary! Believe me, Father. Maybe they're trapped by the storm and need our help? We can get along peacefully with humans." Bensheng hastily recounted his encounter at Crescent Moon Lake. He had been wanting to tell someone. If this experience could persuade everyone to stay, that would be fantastic."Perhaps we should listen to Bensheng's opinion."A steady voice came from the park entrance. The deer turned to look. A lean but sturdy grey stag stood there. A piece of his right antler was broken off—a mark of his vast experience."Second Uncle!"With the setting sun, the storm passed over the Lumbini Deer Park, rolling onward toward distant lands. In its wake, a brilliant red glow shone through the Asoka leaves, illuminating the anxious faces of the deer. They stood at solemn attention, each one armored for what was to come. To honor the gravity of the occasion, the Deer King had donned the ceremonial headpiece inherited from his great-grandfather.A mix of the unknown, tension, and fear toward the approaching foreign tribe pervaded the herd. But the Deer King had led them to this decision, and now they would advance in lockstep.At the park entrance, the sound of cavalry hooves gradually approached. The human soldiers effortlessly passed through the forest and arrived before the deer herd.On their faces were expressions of greed, slaughter, and plunder—looks that the deer herd, having lived in peace for three generations, could not comprehend.Volume One: Faith | Chapter 2.1: Lumbini Deer Park"The Great Continent is the world we live in. From the inside out, there are four countries. Our country, Chaoyun, is the outermost ring of the Great Continent. It's named Chaoyun ('Facing Clouds') because the Emperor Fuxi once trod clouds to come here and save our Spirit Beast Clan."The elderly spotted deer used a branch to draw a ring in the sand."This is the shape of Chaoyun Country. Mountains to the north, plains to the south, sea to the east, desert to the west. Our home, Lumbini Deer Park, is here in the west."The branch tapped gently on the western part of the ring. The circle of fawns, their fuzzy heads sporting tiny, newly sprouted antlers, stared with wide, curious eyes. Anyone seeing this group of little ones would feel their heart melt.The elderly spotted deer couldn't resist poking the sand a few more times with the branch, teasing, "It's right here, you see!"The fawns all crowded in to look.Bonk!Their budding antlers collided, followed immediately by a chorus of wails."Ow, that hurts!" "Who bumped me?""Waaah, Mom said they'll look bad if they get crooked!"As everyone rubbed their antlers, a strikingly white head squeezed its way in."Aba Teacher, the Lumbini Deer Park is blessed with eternal spring and carpets of the greenest grass. This is no desert! Are your wits failing you in your old age?"Aba Teacher raised his white eyebrows and pointed his branch upwards. "That's because our deer herd has received a gift from the heavens—theAshokaTree."Everyone looked up, gazing at the towering tree above them."When its flowers bloom, the golden inflorescence are as beautiful as pagodas. Just sitting beneath it makes you forget all your worries. It's this tree that shields our herd from all the wind and sand."Aba Teacher said this, bringing his front hooves together in a gesture of gratitude. The young fawns nearby mimicked the action. Only the small white head shook from side to side."Aba Teacher, what are the mountains like? And the sea? And the plains? What kind of races live there?"Aba Teacher squinted, finally getting a clear look at who was speaking.It was a fawn, pure white from head to toe, without a single
blemish. Its large, round eyes were slightly different from the other fawns', possessing a deep sapphire blue hue. Such an innocent, inquisitive look—normally he would gladly explain. But now..."Bensheng—" Aba Teacher glared, his whiskers seeming to bristle. "Why are you asking these questions again? Haven't I told you not to go outside Lumbini Deer Park? The outside world is too dangerous! There are fierce beasts everywhere that want to eat us!""Fierce beasts?" The fawns jumped in fright, front hooves tangling with back legs, creating a scene of panic.In contrast, the little white fawn remained unruffled. It lifted a hoof and pointed towards the branches of the Ashoka tree. "Then what about these little birds that flew here from outside Lumbini? Are they fierce beasts too?"Aba Teacher sighed. "Birds, of course, aren't fierce beasts. To identify a fierce beast, look at their claws. Like lions, tigers... generally, the more claws they have, the more formidable they are..." He lifted a front hoof. "Look at our deer hooves. You could barely call it four toes. But legend speaks of a Five-Fingered Beast! They use their five fingers to create all sorts of tools, possess knives, spears, bows and arrows, build fortresses, and can even tame fast-running beast clans to form powerful armies. Wherever they go, lives are ruined, and none are spared... So, compared to other beast clans that still have to worry about safety, we are very fortunate. Under the protection of the Ashoka Tree, we've lived and multiplied peacefully for three generations."He pulled out a thick genealogy from behind him,whoosh, unfolding it before Bensheng."Your great-grandfather discovered the Ashoka Tree and settled here. Your grandfather established Lumbini Deer Park, cultivating life and rest. It was only in your father's generation that we achieved the current size of the herd and this stable life. Now it's your turn. When you become the Deer King, you must continue to protect the herd." Aba Teacher extended his branch, tapping Bensheng gracefully on the nose.The surroundings fell silent."Aba Teacher... Bensheng left a long time ago.""Ah?""When you pulled out the genealogy... he looked bored and ran off.""That kid! Where did he go this time?""He said he was going to Crescent Moon Lake to gather grass.
Aunt Amo's belly is getting bigger, but the Ashoka Tree's new leaves haven't grown yet. He said this one must be a little sister, as beautiful as Aunt Amo, and he wants to gather the tenderest grass to make a nest for her.""Crescent Moon Lake?!" Aba Teacher looked up at the sky. Through the leaves of the Ashoka Tree, he could see the gray, hazy sky. "No! Going out now, he'll run into the sandstorm! Why didn't you stop him?"The fawns looked at each other."But it's Bensheng!""When he was born, they said golden light protected him, and the earth shook. He was prophesied to be the Miracle Child of the Spirit Beast realm!""Besides, Bensheng is the fastest in our herd! We could never catch up now!"They were right. At that very moment, the little white fawn Bensheng, wagging his short tail, was already walking on the sandy grasslands outside Lumbini Deer Park."Aba Teacher always says the same things, my ears are getting calluses. 'Protect the herd'... What's so hard about protecting the herd? Just stay inside Lumbini Deer Park! But the Great Continent is so big, being stuck in one place is so boring. Someday, Iwillleave here!"Under the sunlight, the surface of Crescent Moon Lake shimmered. Surrounded by patches of green grass and shrubs, this jewel amidst the yellow sand was exceptionally beautiful and full of life. Crescent Moon Lake was discovered a few years ago by Second Uncle Lugen during an expedition. Second Uncle was their hero—strong, wise, and resourceful. Not only could he persuade the Deer King to let him explore outside, but he also returned safely every time. Hearing his tales of the dangers encountered on his adventures kept them excited for days on end.Since Second Uncle suggested establishing Crescent Moon Lake as a base for his exploration team, the lake had practically become part of Lumbini Deer Park. As deer frequently traveled between the lake and the park, a path had been worn, lush with grass the closer one got to the lake. A few patches of tender green grass grew there, and these were Bensheng's target.The tender grass was fragrant and soft to the touch. Bensheng picked and carried stems as he went, soon arriving at the lakeside. He lowered his head, taking a mouthful... and clamped down on a
pale, tender arm with five fingers?"Ah—!"Bensheng was startled, leaping back several steps. He hid in the grass for a while, and when there was no movement outside, dared to peek out.He cautiously approached. "Could this be... a Five-Fingered Beast?!"Suddenly, the "Five-Fingered Beast" let out a low moan. "Water... water..."Bensheng hesitated for a moment, then mustered his courage, dipped a blade of tender grass in the lake water, and offered it. After a short while, the "Five-Fingered Beast," having drunk some water, sighed in relief. Using his arms, he slowly pushed himself up to a sitting position.He had a thick layer of gray "feathers," fair skin, and a slender frame. Hair grew only on his head—thick, long, and black, some strands even trailing in the water. Come to think of it, his mouth had been just a blade of grass away from the water, yet he was nearly dying of thirst!The Five-Fingered Beast's intelligence didn't seem very impressive?He looked so skinny and weak. Was he really a terrifying fierce beast? Would he hunt creatures with fewer claws? Would he eat me?Bensheng examined him doubtfully, then suddenly noticed the "Five-Fingered Beast" half-opening his eyes, his gaze blurry and falling on Bensheng. Bensheng's heart tightened.He saw the man open his mouth,chomp, and bite down on Bensheng's antler."Ah——!!! Aba Teacher was right~~~"After a moment of chaos, the "Five-Fingered Beast" sat cross-legged in front of Bensheng, scratching the back of his head and apologizing repeatedly. "Aiya, sorry, sorry! I was so hungry, I mistook your short antlers for rice cakes..." He patted Bensheng's head and laughed. "I never thought my savior would be such a cute little white deer! Hello there, little white deer. My name is Gautama.""Gautama..." The name echoed oddly in his mind. With a shake of his head, Bensheng recoiled from the unfamiliar touch, evading the hand that moved to caress him."Are you the Five-Fingered Beast?""Five-Fingered Beast?" Gautama looked at his fingers, dumbfounded. "Do humans have such a name?"
"Humans? What's that? Never mind, it's not important..." Bensheng grinned, his face full of excitement. "As long as you come back to Lumbini Deer Park with me, let Aba Teacher and the others see you. Then they'll know the Five-Fingered Beast isn't some scary beast, and not that clever either. That way, no one will stop me from leaving Lumbini Deer Park to see the outside world!"Gautama's face darkened slightly. "'Not that clever'? Uh, were you referring to me..."Bensheng, excited, grabbed Gautama's "feathers" with his mouth and tugged. "Let's go!... By the way, your 'feathers' are really sturdy!" He couldn't help but chew a few times; the texture was soft and warm, even more comfortable than tender grass."This? This isn't feathers. It's clothing, what humans wear! If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Gautama casually took off his robe and placed it on Bensheng's back."Huh? Ah! Really? ...Thank you!" Bensheng stared at him blankly, thinking to himself,This human... is really kind."Little white deer, you haven't told me your name yet.""Me? I'm Bensheng.""Why do you want to go to the outside world?""Because there are so many things in the outside world I've never seen before!""Then, to go to the outside world, are you willing to abandon your homeland?"Bensheng froze, his raised hoof pausing mid-air. "How can you say that? Lumbini is so good. I just want to go out and see. I'll definitely come back!""That won't do." Gautama reached out and patted his head again. "Without the resolve to abandon your homeland, you cannot leave this place."What did that mean? Bensheng looked up, puzzled, but saw Gautama smiling, his clear, deep eyes holding a hint of profound meaning that quickly vanished, as if he had just made a joke."Besides, the outside world isn't that great either!""Huh?"Gautama pointed slyly towards the sky."For example, right now, a sandstorm is coming..."Bensheng looked up. A towering, spiraling storm of swirling yellow sand was roaring towards them."AH!!!"Bensheng turned around swiftly and instinctively broke into a
frantic run.Second Uncle Lugen had said that when encountering a sandstorm, there was only one way to escape: run back to Lumbini with all your might. Otherwise, weak creatures like them would be buried forever beneath the immense storm. Bensheng was very confident in his speed. He reacted quickly; at this distance, he could easily outrun this storm. But... wait!Bensheng slammed on the brakes, skidding to a halt, and looked back. The sky was blotted out by swirling sand, even Crescent Moon Lake had disappeared from view. Where could he see Gautama now?At the forest entrance to Lumbini Deer Park, Aba Teacher was pacing anxiously. In contrast, the graceful, pregnant doe beside him was remarkably calm."Aba, stop pacing. Bensheng will return safely.""Mom—Aba Teacher—""Bensheng!" The mother doe, Amo, watched her son sprinting back and playfully winked her sapphire blue eyes at Aba as if to say,See? I told you!Bensheng shoved the clothing into Amo's embrace. "Mom, keep this safe! Gautama... he's still in the storm! I have to go save him!"Amo blinked curiously. "What's this?""It's clothing, a gift from Gautama. It feels even better than tender grass. It would be perfect for making a nest for little sister... Ah, this isn't the time for that!""You want to go back out? Look at the situation!" Aba grabbed Bensheng, fuming, and pointed outside the park. "If you had been a moment slower just now, you would have been torn to shreds by the storm!"The world was a chaotic mix, the wind screaming sharply.Bensheng hung his head, unwilling to accept it.Amo, seeing this, quickly smiled. "Bensheng, dear, don't be sad. When you grow up and become strong, we'll run a dozen laps in the storm, saving whoever we want! Heh, without even panting!"Aba silently wiped sweat from his brow. "Madam, you really dare to say anything..."Amo shot him a sidelong glance. "Our Bensheng is the best! Aba, do you have a problem with that?"Aba hurriedly shook his head.Bensheng knew his mother was comforting him. But at this point, that was all that could be done. He could only hope Gautama would survive the storm.
Just as he thought this, a shadowy figure emerged from the storm.It was a team of expedition deer carrying packs. The leader rushed in and grabbed Aba as soon as he entered. "Where's the Deer King?""What's going on?"A calm, authoritative voice sounded from the heart of the park, heralding the arrival of the elders in a solemn procession. At their center walked a stag clad in rich, dark brown fur. He was a creature of immense stature and power, his strong hooves carrying a frame crowned by a long neck and a pair of proud, sweeping antlers. He stood out, utterly unrivalled in his splendor among all the deer."Deer King!" "Deer King!"Everyone bowed. The stag's gaze fell upon Amo and Bensheng, his sharp eyes softening slightly. But he immediately turned to the expedition team. "Has something happened?""Reporting to the Deer King, there are humans approaching Lumbini.""Humans? What are those?" Aba asked, confused."It's the Five-Fingered Beast you talked about, Aba Teacher!" Before the Deer King could speak, Bensheng excitedly explained. "Actually, I just met one too...""It's very serious. It's a whole group of humans coming together," the lead deer interrupted Bensheng urgently. "They wear armor, hold swords and spears, and ride warhorses. They are the human army—the ones from the legends, who leave no life untouched, spreading ruin wherever they go."Aba covered his mouth. "Heavens!"The Deer King pondered for a moment and sighed. "Lugen told me about this human army a few days ago. I didn't expect them to actually head for Lumbini. Fortunately, I've already discussed a plan with the elders—we intend to abandon Lumbini. Once this storm passes, we will all migrate."The deer present all stared wide-eyed, incredulous. They had lived here for three generations and had never imagined leaving one day.Bensheng was even more shocked. "All migrate? You mean we leave Lumbini and never come back?"Aba looked mournful. "Bensheng, didn't you dream of leaving? Why aren't you happy now?""It's not the same! I want to see the outside world, but I absolutely don't want to abandon my homeland!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Bensheng remembered saying the same thing to Gautama earlier. He anxiously hugged the Deer King. "Father, I can't bear to leave this place. This is my home!""My child, how could I bear to leave either? Perhaps this is heaven's will. The heavens are telling us we should be content and seek the next place to survive.""But didn't Aba Teacher say this whole area is desert? Where is the next place to survive? Second Uncle went out so many times and never mentioned finding a place that could replace Lumbini!"The deer were momentarily stunned. Even the Deer King didn't know how to refute that. It was true, the risks of migration might be greater, but these humans..."Humans aren't that scary! Believe me, Father. Maybe they're trapped by the storm and need our help? We can get along peacefully with humans." Bensheng hastily recounted his encounter at Crescent Moon Lake. He had been wanting to tell someone. If this experience could persuade everyone to stay, that would be fantastic."Perhaps we should listen to Bensheng's opinion."A steady voice came from the park entrance. The deer turned to look. A lean but sturdy grey stag stood there. A piece of his right antler was broken off—a mark of his vast experience."Second Uncle!"With the setting sun, the storm passed over the Lumbini Deer Park, rolling onward toward distant lands. In its wake, a brilliant red glow shone through the Asoka leaves, illuminating the anxious faces of the deer. They stood at solemn attention, each one armored for what was to come. To honor the gravity of the occasion, the Deer King had donned the ceremonial headpiece inherited from his great-grandfather.A mix of the unknown, tension, and fear toward the approaching foreign tribe pervaded the herd. But the Deer King had led them to this decision, and now they would advance in lockstep.At the park entrance, the sound of cavalry hooves gradually approached. The human soldiers effortlessly passed through the forest and arrived before the deer herd.On their faces were expressions of greed, slaughter, and plunder—looks that the deer herd, having lived in peace for three generations, could not comprehend.Volume One: Faith | Chapter 2.1: Lumbini Deer Park"The Great Continent is the world we live in. From the inside out, there are four countries. Our country, Chaoyun, is the outermost ring of the Great Continent. It's named Chaoyun ('Facing Clouds') because the Emperor Fuxi once trod clouds to come here and save our Spirit Beast Clan."The elderly spotted deer used a branch to draw a ring in the sand."This is the shape of Chaoyun Country. Mountains to the north, plains to the south, sea to the east, desert to the west. Our home, Lumbini Deer Park, is here in the west."The branch tapped gently on the western part of the ring. The circle of fawns, their fuzzy heads sporting tiny, newly sprouted antlers, stared with wide, curious eyes. Anyone seeing this group of little ones would feel their heart melt.The elderly spotted deer couldn't resist poking the sand a few more times with the branch, teasing, "It's right here, you see!"The fawns all crowded in to look.Bonk!Their budding antlers collided, followed immediately by a chorus of wails."Ow, that hurts!" "Who bumped me?""Waaah, Mom said they'll look bad if they get crooked!"As everyone rubbed their antlers, a strikingly white head squeezed its way in."Aba Teacher, the Lumbini Deer Park is blessed with eternal spring and carpets of the greenest grass. This is no desert! Are your wits failing you in your old age?"Aba Teacher raised his white eyebrows and pointed his branch upwards. "That's because our deer herd has received a gift from the heavens—theAshokaTree."Everyone looked up, gazing at the towering tree above them."When its flowers bloom, the golden inflorescence are as beautiful as pagodas. Just sitting beneath it makes you forget all your worries. It's this tree that shields our herd from all the wind and sand."Aba Teacher said this, bringing his front hooves together in a gesture of gratitude. The young fawns nearby mimicked the action. Only the small white head shook from side to side."Aba Teacher, what are the mountains like? And the sea? And the plains? What kind of races live there?"Aba Teacher squinted, finally getting a clear look at who was speaking.It was a fawn, pure white from head to toe, without a single
blemish. Its large, round eyes were slightly different from the other fawns', possessing a deep sapphire blue hue. Such an innocent, inquisitive look—normally he would gladly explain. But now..."Bensheng—" Aba Teacher glared, his whiskers seeming to bristle. "Why are you asking these questions again? Haven't I told you not to go outside Lumbini Deer Park? The outside world is too dangerous! There are fierce beasts everywhere that want to eat us!""Fierce beasts?" The fawns jumped in fright, front hooves tangling with back legs, creating a scene of panic.In contrast, the little white fawn remained unruffled. It lifted a hoof and pointed towards the branches of the Ashoka tree. "Then what about these little birds that flew here from outside Lumbini? Are they fierce beasts too?"Aba Teacher sighed. "Birds, of course, aren't fierce beasts. To identify a fierce beast, look at their claws. Like lions, tigers... generally, the more claws they have, the more formidable they are..." He lifted a front hoof. "Look at our deer hooves. You could barely call it four toes. But legend speaks of a Five-Fingered Beast! They use their five fingers to create all sorts of tools, possess knives, spears, bows and arrows, build fortresses, and can even tame fast-running beast clans to form powerful armies. Wherever they go, lives are ruined, and none are spared... So, compared to other beast clans that still have to worry about safety, we are very fortunate. Under the protection of the Ashoka Tree, we've lived and multiplied peacefully for three generations."He pulled out a thick genealogy from behind him,whoosh, unfolding it before Bensheng."Your great-grandfather discovered the Ashoka Tree and settled here. Your grandfather established Lumbini Deer Park, cultivating life and rest. It was only in your father's generation that we achieved the current size of the herd and this stable life. Now it's your turn. When you become the Deer King, you must continue to protect the herd." Aba Teacher extended his branch, tapping Bensheng gracefully on the nose.The surroundings fell silent."Aba Teacher... Bensheng left a long time ago.""Ah?""When you pulled out the genealogy... he looked bored and ran off.""That kid! Where did he go this time?""He said he was going to Crescent Moon Lake to gather grass.
Aunt Amo's belly is getting bigger, but the Ashoka Tree's new leaves haven't grown yet. He said this one must be a little sister, as beautiful as Aunt Amo, and he wants to gather the tenderest grass to make a nest for her.""Crescent Moon Lake?!" Aba Teacher looked up at the sky. Through the leaves of the Ashoka Tree, he could see the gray, hazy sky. "No! Going out now, he'll run into the sandstorm! Why didn't you stop him?"The fawns looked at each other."But it's Bensheng!""When he was born, they said golden light protected him, and the earth shook. He was prophesied to be the Miracle Child of the Spirit Beast realm!""Besides, Bensheng is the fastest in our herd! We could never catch up now!"They were right. At that very moment, the little white fawn Bensheng, wagging his short tail, was already walking on the sandy grasslands outside Lumbini Deer Park."Aba Teacher always says the same things, my ears are getting calluses. 'Protect the herd'... What's so hard about protecting the herd? Just stay inside Lumbini Deer Park! But the Great Continent is so big, being stuck in one place is so boring. Someday, Iwillleave here!"Under the sunlight, the surface of Crescent Moon Lake shimmered. Surrounded by patches of green grass and shrubs, this jewel amidst the yellow sand was exceptionally beautiful and full of life. Crescent Moon Lake was discovered a few years ago by Second Uncle Lugen during an expedition. Second Uncle was their hero—strong, wise, and resourceful. Not only could he persuade the Deer King to let him explore outside, but he also returned safely every time. Hearing his tales of the dangers encountered on his adventures kept them excited for days on end.Since Second Uncle suggested establishing Crescent Moon Lake as a base for his exploration team, the lake had practically become part of Lumbini Deer Park. As deer frequently traveled between the lake and the park, a path had been worn, lush with grass the closer one got to the lake. A few patches of tender green grass grew there, and these were Bensheng's target.The tender grass was fragrant and soft to the touch. Bensheng picked and carried stems as he went, soon arriving at the lakeside. He lowered his head, taking a mouthful... and clamped down on a
pale, tender arm with five fingers?"Ah—!"Bensheng was startled, leaping back several steps. He hid in the grass for a while, and when there was no movement outside, dared to peek out.He cautiously approached. "Could this be... a Five-Fingered Beast?!"Suddenly, the "Five-Fingered Beast" let out a low moan. "Water... water..."Bensheng hesitated for a moment, then mustered his courage, dipped a blade of tender grass in the lake water, and offered it. After a short while, the "Five-Fingered Beast," having drunk some water, sighed in relief. Using his arms, he slowly pushed himself up to a sitting position.He had a thick layer of gray "feathers," fair skin, and a slender frame. Hair grew only on his head—thick, long, and black, some strands even trailing in the water. Come to think of it, his mouth had been just a blade of grass away from the water, yet he was nearly dying of thirst!The Five-Fingered Beast's intelligence didn't seem very impressive?He looked so skinny and weak. Was he really a terrifying fierce beast? Would he hunt creatures with fewer claws? Would he eat me?Bensheng examined him doubtfully, then suddenly noticed the "Five-Fingered Beast" half-opening his eyes, his gaze blurry and falling on Bensheng. Bensheng's heart tightened.He saw the man open his mouth,chomp, and bite down on Bensheng's antler."Ah——!!! Aba Teacher was right~~~"After a moment of chaos, the "Five-Fingered Beast" sat cross-legged in front of Bensheng, scratching the back of his head and apologizing repeatedly. "Aiya, sorry, sorry! I was so hungry, I mistook your short antlers for rice cakes..." He patted Bensheng's head and laughed. "I never thought my savior would be such a cute little white deer! Hello there, little white deer. My name is Gautama.""Gautama..." The name echoed oddly in his mind. With a shake of his head, Bensheng recoiled from the unfamiliar touch, evading the hand that moved to caress him."Are you the Five-Fingered Beast?""Five-Fingered Beast?" Gautama looked at his fingers, dumbfounded. "Do humans have such a name?"
"Humans? What's that? Never mind, it's not important..." Bensheng grinned, his face full of excitement. "As long as you come back to Lumbini Deer Park with me, let Aba Teacher and the others see you. Then they'll know the Five-Fingered Beast isn't some scary beast, and not that clever either. That way, no one will stop me from leaving Lumbini Deer Park to see the outside world!"Gautama's face darkened slightly. "'Not that clever'? Uh, were you referring to me..."Bensheng, excited, grabbed Gautama's "feathers" with his mouth and tugged. "Let's go!... By the way, your 'feathers' are really sturdy!" He couldn't help but chew a few times; the texture was soft and warm, even more comfortable than tender grass."This? This isn't feathers. It's clothing, what humans wear! If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Gautama casually took off his robe and placed it on Bensheng's back."Huh? Ah! Really? ...Thank you!" Bensheng stared at him blankly, thinking to himself,This human... is really kind."Little white deer, you haven't told me your name yet.""Me? I'm Bensheng.""Why do you want to go to the outside world?""Because there are so many things in the outside world I've never seen before!""Then, to go to the outside world, are you willing to abandon your homeland?"Bensheng froze, his raised hoof pausing mid-air. "How can you say that? Lumbini is so good. I just want to go out and see. I'll definitely come back!""That won't do." Gautama reached out and patted his head again. "Without the resolve to abandon your homeland, you cannot leave this place."What did that mean? Bensheng looked up, puzzled, but saw Gautama smiling, his clear, deep eyes holding a hint of profound meaning that quickly vanished, as if he had just made a joke."Besides, the outside world isn't that great either!""Huh?"Gautama pointed slyly towards the sky."For example, right now, a sandstorm is coming..."Bensheng looked up. A towering, spiraling storm of swirling yellow sand was roaring towards them."AH!!!"Bensheng turned around swiftly and instinctively broke into a
frantic run.Second Uncle Lugen had said that when encountering a sandstorm, there was only one way to escape: run back to Lumbini with all your might. Otherwise, weak creatures like them would be buried forever beneath the immense storm. Bensheng was very confident in his speed. He reacted quickly; at this distance, he could easily outrun this storm. But... wait!Bensheng slammed on the brakes, skidding to a halt, and looked back. The sky was blotted out by swirling sand, even Crescent Moon Lake had disappeared from view. Where could he see Gautama now?At the forest entrance to Lumbini Deer Park, Aba Teacher was pacing anxiously. In contrast, the graceful, pregnant doe beside him was remarkably calm."Aba, stop pacing. Bensheng will return safely.""Mom—Aba Teacher—""Bensheng!" The mother doe, Amo, watched her son sprinting back and playfully winked her sapphire blue eyes at Aba as if to say,See? I told you!Bensheng shoved the clothing into Amo's embrace. "Mom, keep this safe! Gautama... he's still in the storm! I have to go save him!"Amo blinked curiously. "What's this?""It's clothing, a gift from Gautama. It feels even better than tender grass. It would be perfect for making a nest for little sister... Ah, this isn't the time for that!""You want to go back out? Look at the situation!" Aba grabbed Bensheng, fuming, and pointed outside the park. "If you had been a moment slower just now, you would have been torn to shreds by the storm!"The world was a chaotic mix, the wind screaming sharply.Bensheng hung his head, unwilling to accept it.Amo, seeing this, quickly smiled. "Bensheng, dear, don't be sad. When you grow up and become strong, we'll run a dozen laps in the storm, saving whoever we want! Heh, without even panting!"Aba silently wiped sweat from his brow. "Madam, you really dare to say anything..."Amo shot him a sidelong glance. "Our Bensheng is the best! Aba, do you have a problem with that?"Aba hurriedly shook his head.Bensheng knew his mother was comforting him. But at this point, that was all that could be done. He could only hope Gautama would survive the storm.
Just as he thought this, a shadowy figure emerged from the storm.It was a team of expedition deer carrying packs. The leader rushed in and grabbed Aba as soon as he entered. "Where's the Deer King?""What's going on?"A calm, authoritative voice sounded from the heart of the park, heralding the arrival of the elders in a solemn procession. At their center walked a stag clad in rich, dark brown fur. He was a creature of immense stature and power, his strong hooves carrying a frame crowned by a long neck and a pair of proud, sweeping antlers. He stood out, utterly unrivalled in his splendor among all the deer."Deer King!" "Deer King!"Everyone bowed. The stag's gaze fell upon Amo and Bensheng, his sharp eyes softening slightly. But he immediately turned to the expedition team. "Has something happened?""Reporting to the Deer King, there are humans approaching Lumbini.""Humans? What are those?" Aba asked, confused."It's the Five-Fingered Beast you talked about, Aba Teacher!" Before the Deer King could speak, Bensheng excitedly explained. "Actually, I just met one too...""It's very serious. It's a whole group of humans coming together," the lead deer interrupted Bensheng urgently. "They wear armor, hold swords and spears, and ride warhorses. They are the human army—the ones from the legends, who leave no life untouched, spreading ruin wherever they go."Aba covered his mouth. "Heavens!"The Deer King pondered for a moment and sighed. "Lugen told me about this human army a few days ago. I didn't expect them to actually head for Lumbini. Fortunately, I've already discussed a plan with the elders—we intend to abandon Lumbini. Once this storm passes, we will all migrate."The deer present all stared wide-eyed, incredulous. They had lived here for three generations and had never imagined leaving one day.Bensheng was even more shocked. "All migrate? You mean we leave Lumbini and never come back?"Aba looked mournful. "Bensheng, didn't you dream of leaving? Why aren't you happy now?""It's not the same! I want to see the outside world, but I absolutely don't want to abandon my homeland!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Bensheng remembered saying the same thing to Gautama earlier. He anxiously hugged the Deer King. "Father, I can't bear to leave this place. This is my home!""My child, how could I bear to leave either? Perhaps this is heaven's will. The heavens are telling us we should be content and seek the next place to survive.""But didn't Aba Teacher say this whole area is desert? Where is the next place to survive? Second Uncle went out so many times and never mentioned finding a place that could replace Lumbini!"The deer were momentarily stunned. Even the Deer King didn't know how to refute that. It was true, the risks of migration might be greater, but these humans..."Humans aren't that scary! Believe me, Father. Maybe they're trapped by the storm and need our help? We can get along peacefully with humans." Bensheng hastily recounted his encounter at Crescent Moon Lake. He had been wanting to tell someone. If this experience could persuade everyone to stay, that would be fantastic."Perhaps we should listen to Bensheng's opinion."A steady voice came from the park entrance. The deer turned to look. A lean but sturdy grey stag stood there. A piece of his right antler was broken off—a mark of his vast experience."Second Uncle!"With the setting sun, the storm passed over the Lumbini Deer Park, rolling onward toward distant lands. In its wake, a brilliant red glow shone through the Asoka leaves, illuminating the anxious faces of the deer. They stood at solemn attention, each one armored for what was to come. To honor the gravity of the occasion, the Deer King had donned the ceremonial headpiece inherited from his great-grandfather.A mix of the unknown, tension, and fear toward the approaching foreign tribe pervaded the herd. But the Deer King had led them to this decision, and now they would advance in lockstep.At the park entrance, the sound of cavalry hooves gradually approached. The human soldiers effortlessly passed through the forest and arrived before the deer herd.On their faces were expressions of greed, slaughter, and plunder—looks that the deer herd, having lived in peace for three generations, could not comprehend.