Twelve Zodiac Animals? I Am Master Chuma

The day I was born was an afternoon in the dog days of summer. It was an unusually hot day, and all the neighbors came to enjoy the shade under the thousand-year-old locust tree in front of my house. There was a loud noise, and the big locust tree was split in two by thunder. A dead golden fox lay in the tree hole. It was a fox with golden flesh all over its body. The strange thing was that there was a bunch of heart-shaped white hair on the back of the fox's head. The old man in the village said: It takes a hundred years for a fox to turn white, a thousand years to turn black, and it takes ten thousand years to turn into gold. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.