born a demon

The lower realm, Kunlun.

Little Chuci was still playful, she stayed in Kunlun's yard honestly for a few days and then went out to play by herself again. She was born a demon, even if she only had half a soul, she would attract many monsters. Kunlun was in her Before going out, I told her not to run down the mountain again. Although she had her own breath burned on her body, the further she went down the mountain, the more she would not be restricted by her.

Little Chuci patted his small chest in agreement, and then ran away without a trace.

Kunlun looked at her back, tilted his head, as if he had some doubts, and asked, "Meng Zhaozhong, what should be my mood now?"

Meng Zhaozhong: "Like ordinary people, Master Xiao Chu is going out to play alone now, so you should be worried at home."

"Worried? Shouldn't that be a worried expression? Like this?" Kunlun frowned slightly, and then asked Meng Zhaozhong's opinion, "Is the worry too light or too heavy? She is back, and I should be happy again. Yes or no?"

She said two "should be" in a row, as if she had no instinctive reaction at all, but was judging by experience.

Meng Zhaozhong: "Yes, Mountain Saint."

"Okay." Kunlun said, "I have something else to ask you. How old is Chu Ci now? What should I do with her on weekdays? You also have younger siblings in your family. How did you do it before?" ?”

Meng Zhaozhong scratched the back of his head, and said with a "hehe" smile: "The younger brothers and sisters in my family can't grow up as slowly as Master Xiao Chu. They have grown up in 1000 years, and they have only been around for 200 years when they were young. I just took them to ride Dragon horns, listening to dragon chant, and then playing tricks in the water. Sometimes I go to the world to find some new things for children in the world to give them, and 200 years have passed quickly.”

"Riding a dragon horn? I used to ride on her head when I was a child. Hmm..." Kunlun thought for a while, and said, "It's often held in her mouth. She said it was Yufeng."

Meng Zhaozhong laughed loudly: "Shan Sheng, you have been deceived again, just put a barrier to resist the wind on your body, why do you need to keep it in your mouth. Like our Shenlong clan, the physique is the largest among all dragon clans, so our mouth is just as big as it is. It's just enough to pretend to be a person. Is Master Xiao Chu's original form bigger than our Shenlong clan?"

Kunlun looked at him and said, "Well, show me the original shape, so I can measure it."

Then Meng Zhaozhong roared and turned into a huge white dragon soaring nine heavens. His dragon beard was hunting and rolling in the clouds, his huge dragon mouth opened and closed like the earth was splitting and avalanche: "Sage of the Mountain, Master Xiao Chu, who will win? ?”

Kunlun quickly measured the air with his eyes, then beckoned him to come down, and said with a smile, "I am twice as tall as you, and generally as big as ten of you. Don't say it's Chuci, I knew a long time ago. Little Snake Repair, if he didn’t die, he would be bigger than you by now.”

Meng Zhaozhong: "..."

Meng Zhaozhong is just 99 years old this year, and has been with Kunlun for 660 years. Since he, his grandfather, and grandfather's grandfather can remember, this mountain range has been under the control of Kunlun.When he was in danger when he was young, he happened to be rescued by Kunlun. His grandfather said he was a supreme god, so he asked him to practice with Kunlun. Sure enough, he is now the most powerful dragon in the Shenlong clan.

It's just that he never seems to have asked about those things about ancient times.

Meng Zhaozhong was only over 300 years old when he followed Kunlun. Kunlun was also a simple and careless person who didn't put on airs like the emperor of heaven. As a result, Meng Zhaozhong also had well-developed limbs and a simple mind. He didn't have any scruples about speaking, so he simply asked Said: "Shan Sheng, how long have you lived?"

"Huh?" Kunlun looked at the big fool with a very strange look, and said, "No one has ever dared to ask me this question. There is a saying in the world that it is very abrupt to ask a woman's age casually." .”

Meng Zhao scratched his head again.

"But there's nothing to be afraid of," Kunlun suddenly smiled, and pointed to the canvas that he had laid out when he played with Chuci on the ground before, "Come on, sit down and talk. I haven't talked about the past for a long time, and I won't talk about me anymore." Almost forgot."

Kun Lun tied up his long hair, hugged it to his chest, and sat down on the ground, which was convenient.It's just that Meng Zhao, who has long hands and long legs, is getting heavy. Because he wants to keep some distance from Kunlun, he tries to move to the side. He is so big that he sits outside the canvas, spreading soil while spreading. It happened to rain two days ago. , Immediately felt that the left buttock was cool.

"If you start from unconsciousness, then from the moment when Pangu's father split the world, I have already existed. If you start from the time of transforming into a human form, then there should be..." Kunlun pursed his lips and pinched his fingers Come over and count the past, and said: "It's almost 20 years, but it took me 10 years to become an adult. Well, it should be the slowest growing. I just don't know how long Chu Ci spent underground. It should be about the same as me."

Meng Zhaozhong opened his mouth wide: "You mean Master Xiao Chu? Is she as old as you?"

Kunlun: "..."

"Meng Zhaozhong, Meng Zhaozhong, what can I tell you about you?" She patted Meng Zhaozhong's shoulder, and said earnestly, "There's nothing wrong with being outspoken. I like your outspokenness on weekdays, but don't you have any women in your clan? Another word, I can go on talking to you."

Meng Zhaozhong: "Ah, then... then the blessings will grow. Does Master Xiao Chu have the same blessings as you?"

"There is no such thing as a blessing that lasts forever. I should have died a long time ago, just like Fuxi and Nuwa, but Chu Ci refused to accept it and resorted to some means to keep me. She is a person with a whole body. Rebellious, I prefer to go against the sky in my behavior and things. In addition, I was..."

She said: "I made a mistake at that time, and later she was punished by the immortals and Buddhas of the heavens. I know that she is immortal. The Emperor of Heaven is not a bad person, but he is also too arrogant. A little extreme, he can't survive as a clown, and after so many years of jumping around, he will be retaliated by Chu Ci's redoubled revenge sooner or later, and it will definitely cause a disaster."

Kunlun said these words in a flat tone, as if he didn't have any fluctuations in his mind: "However, even if the Emperor of Heaven didn't play this game at that time, Chu Ci would not allow Fuxi and Nuwa's sons to set up some kind of heaven and try to control the Three Realms Orderly. She doesn't like to restrain others, and she doesn't like to be restrained by others. She believes that all living beings in the world should survive by the strong. The long sword is order, mana is order, and she is order."

"Then..." Meng Zhaozhong stammered and said, "Then those weak people deserve to die?"

Kunlun glanced at him in surprise: "Don't you think you deserve to die?"

Meng Zhaozhong said seriously: "Of course they shouldn't die. All beings in the world are inherently strong and weak. If the weak deserve to die, then should my mother deserve to die when she is old? I was just born as a weak little dragon cub, so should I also deserve to die? Now that there are more and more old people in the clan, should we kill them when they are just getting old and throw them into the Dragon Tomb? God gave me a strong body not only for my own survival, but also for my to protect the family."

"If Shansheng gets old," he said, "I will protect you too."

Kunlun smiled, "The idea is worthy of praise. It's just that I will not grow old, I will die, and no one can help me."

Meng Zhaozhong stayed for a while, and found that a simple brain circuit couldn't handle such a complicated problem at all, so he said firmly, "Then I will protect the mountain sage, even if I die. I will follow you when I was a little dragon cub. I will always follow you."

Kunlun shook his head, and said slowly: "What nonsense are you talking about? When Chu Ci comes back, you will leave me. No matter where you go, the farther you are, the better."

"why?"

"No why."

"Oh." Meng Zhaozhong agreed, but what he was thinking in his heart was that when the time came his legs would grow on his feet, how could the Mountain Saint care whether he could walk or not.

He remembered something he had always wanted to ask, a question that had been haunting his mind for the past 1000 years: "Shan Sheng, why do you always say yes to your emotions or feelings? For example, you should laugh when you see Master Xiao Chu, I often practice in front of portraits in the room, shouldn’t such feelings be natural? Why do you still ask me?”

"Because..." Kunlun sighed slightly, lowered his eyelids, and said softly, "I don't have a heart anymore. And because I don't have a heart, I made that mistake 4 years ago."

Meng Zhao stumbled so much that he couldn't speak: "Why?"

"Back then, Xuannv of the Nine Heavens and Nuwa were at odds, so she sent Gonggong to help Chi You fight against the Yellow Emperor who was supported by Nuwa. Emperor Yan attacked Chiyou's troops in the southern wilderness, and Gonggong went to fight. Zhurong, Limu, Jumang, Yingzhao and other four generals did not gain the upper hand. Later, Nuwa set up an altar to seal the sky in Buzhou Mountain, so that Chiyou's troops could not retreat. One head crashed into Buzhou Mountain and died, breaking Nuwa's Heaven Sealing Formation, allowing the troops of the Jiuli tribe to flee after the defeat."[1]

"Mountain collapsed in Buzhou, Tianzhu collapsed, severe drought in the south, flood in the north, fire in the east, and evil spirits in the west. Nuwa is looking for materials to mend the sky everywhere. I am the spirit body of Kunlun Mountain, a natural stone man, conceived after tens of thousands of years A heart with seven emotions and six desires is the best material for mending the sky—five-color stones. Later, Nuwa found me and begged me hard. I was grateful for the kindness of my father Pangu, and couldn't bear the collapse of the world, so I agreed."

Meng Zhaozhong: "Then what mistake did you make?"

"It's been too long." Kunlun's eyes became confused: "At that time..."

"Kunlun, I'm back!" It was Xiao Chuci.

Kunlun's voice stopped abruptly, and then he showed a joyful expression and stood up from the ground.

The sleeves and hem of the white fox fur that Xiao Chuci just made were stained with black soil, and there were holes in the hanging hole. Black body and green head.

Little Chuci jumped in front of Kunlun in a few steps, pulled him away from Meng Zhaozhong, then raised his ears high and grinned at him.

Come on, Master Xiao Chu.

Meng Zhaozhong took a few steps back as he was kind.

Kunlun remembered asking Meng Zhaozhong not long ago: "If my child brings some dirty things back from outside, what kind of emotion would he be in?"

Meng Zhaozhong replied, "It should be anger."

So Kunlun took the little Chuci who was baring his teeth, and said "angrily", "Where did you bring such a thing back? What if it is dangerous?"

But this snake seems familiar, maybe someone has picked it up before.

"Things" Jiang Yang: "..."