fish have dignity

Bai Jiao discovered that a new joy appeared in his life in Longyin Lake, watching a special rope.This rope is different from other ropes, this one has life.

As this rope that was unfortunately targeted by Bai Jiao, the rope actually has something to say, he is a vine, a bitter vine that was uprooted by Bai Jiao and used as a spare rope.

The little vine was born on the edge of a steep cliff, with vertical broken walls and steep terrain.Such a geographical location protects the vines and many precious flowers, herbs and medicinal materials. Everyone here quietly basks in the sun and lives without being disturbed.

The vines have spent a long time in the place where they were born, watching all the flowers bloom and fall, and lamenting that they grow old and flourish every year.In order to avoid falling leaves and withering year after year, and finally passing away, Vine firmly chose the arduous path of practice.

He hopes that one day he can become a monster, break free from the shackles of his roots, go to more and farther places, and see everything in the world.In order to realize his wish, the vine has devoted himself to cultivating for a long time, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, from an ordinary strong vine to a tenacious vine with a certain amount of demonic power.

Even with a little demon power, the vine at this moment cannot leave the cliff at will, his roots are still here, and he has not yet fully formed.The days to come are still long, and Vine has planned his future. After he obtains the monster form, he will continue to practice until he becomes a human form.

One day, the rain was over and the weather was fine, the wind was sunny, and the vines drank enough rainwater. He shook the water droplets on the leaves, and closed his eyes slightly against the sun, feeling very comfortable all over.He could feel that his hope of becoming a demon was getting closer and closer, and he would soon be able to walk out of this small area.

That glare of light seemed to be beckoning to the vines again.

However, at the edge of the cliff, an unexpected guest, a great white flood dragon, suddenly came.

The vines were mercilessly pulled up by Bai Jiao, and even the roots that were firmly clinging to the cliff, the shock of the vines was indescribable, and he realized that his life had suddenly changed.The earth and stones rolled down one after another, and the vines hanging in the air stared at the abyss under his feet in grief, and he felt ready to jump down.

He is about to succeed in cultivation, and he will be able to walk around in a form immediately. Why does Bai Jiao have to pull him up at such a critical moment? Why should he be so cruel.

It's not good to pull out anything, but he has to be pulled out.

Vines stared at Bai Jiao desperately, strongly protesting.There are thousands of resentments in his heart. His bright future was so easily pulled out, and his monster form was returned to him.Unfortunately, Bai Jiao couldn't hear Teng Wan's dissatisfaction, and Teng Wan couldn't speak.

The current Bai Jiao was completely unaware of the resentment of a vine, he randomly stuffed the long vine in his hand into the cloth bag, and immediately went to find the next strong rope.

The life of the vine was inevitable, and he hadn't grown into the thickest vine at that time, so Bai Jiao selected another long vine, removed the branches and leaves, and broke off the rhizome to make a rope for daily use.

As for the vines, he was forgotten in the small cloth bag by Bai Jiao.

Luckily, Vine was particularly pleased that his roots were holding on to a small piece of soil, which brought a glimmer of life to his life. He cherished and guarded his last piece of soil and struggled to survive.

Year after year, the vine created a miracle with its tenacious vitality. It continued to grow in a dark and water-scarce environment, not only growing new branches and leaves, but also growing stronger.Even a small piece of soil was quite barren for him, but no matter how difficult the conditions were, he never gave up.

The cloth bag looks small, but there is a huge space inside, and the vines grow up little by little with the idea of ​​getting out.

Finally one day, his young leaves got out of the bag.Vines is full of joy, as long as he can re-bath the sun and rain, he is expected to achieve the demon form.

Bai Jiao, who was lying on the edge of Longyin Lake basking in the sun, noticed a green leaf emerging from the edge of the bag. He curiously opened the bag and pulled out the vine.Years later, the vine grew up.

Probably due to the lack of sunlight and the lack of soil in the bag for a long time, the vines showed severe malnutrition.

Bai Jiao understands ropes, he understands that such vines cannot make a good rope, it is easy to toss.

A face that he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly moved closer and looked at him, and Vine felt deeply angry.What to look at, what is there to see, he worked hard to climb out from the bottom of the bag, if not for his strong heart and tenacious life, he would have died in the bag long ago.

He desperately needs sunshine, rain and dew, and soil. He looks forward to becoming a complete monster as soon as possible, leaving his original form. Maintaining his original form will put his life in danger at all times.

It's a pity that the time for the vines to enjoy the sun was very short, and he was stuffed back into his pocket by the white flood in the blink of an eye.

In front of him was the familiar darkness, and the vines were irritable and powerless.

After being angry for a while, Teng Man quickly adjusted his mentality. With limited resources, he didn't have time to get angry with Bai Jiao, so he went to sleep to replenish his strength.

Not long after, the drowsy vine was startled by a big change in his sleeping posture, and he fell out of the bag in a lump.Next to him was a large flower pot, which was filled with soil. Bai Jiao dug a hole in the soil and stuffed the roots of the vines into it to bury it.

Then Bai Jiao picked up the flowerpot and walked to the window.In the mountains outside Longyin Lake, Tengyuan arranged a house for Bai Jiao, and Bai Jiao lived here when he didn't need to wander around Longyin Lake.

Bai Jiao placed the flower pot in a place where it could be exposed to the sun, and the long body of the vine stretched out of the window, hanging in mid-air. It felt like the vine had been away for a long time.

When watering the vines, Bai Jiao muttered a few words softly.

What Bai Jiao said, vines didn't hear clearly, if he heard Bai Jiao's words clearly, he would scare himself to death immediately.Bai Jiao plans to make this rare vine strong, and then use it to make new ropes.

Vine, who doesn't know the truth, is happy at present. He still doesn't understand the reason why a weasel pays a chicken a New Year's greeting and has no good intentions.

Since the beginning of planting vines, Baijiao often circles around the flower pots, and from time to time picks up the vines hanging outside the window to have a look, to see if the vines have new leaves and if there are any pests.

Bai Jiao's concern was too much for the vines.

Vine was sad to find that he was not acclimatized.Born as a vine, he basked in the sun, and his skin hurt, and he was overwhelmed after drinking two sips of water. The fertile soil made him suffer even more, and he felt that his roots were about to be burned.

Out of his expectations, he has already adapted to the dry, dark and barren growing environment, which is not suitable for the normal growing environment, how sad.

As a result, the vine, which was taken care of by Bai Jiao, fell ill gloriously.

Bai Jiao hugged the yellowing leaves and listless vines and asked Teng Yuan for help.

Teng Yuan's opinion is quite straightforward: "You can tell at a glance, it must be because of the lack of water and the leaves are dry."

Bai Jiao nodded in agreement, thinking that what Teng Yuan said was very reasonable.The vine burst into tears, and bullied him so that he couldn't speak, dare not stop watering, because if he watered again, he would really die.

Overwatered vines grow weaker.

The vines are struggling bitterly. Over the years, he has survived alone in the dark cloth bag. It is possible that this time he came to the outside world, but he is doomed to face destruction.

He's only a hair's breadth away from becoming a full-fledged Yokai.

Really only a little bit.

Beg Bai Jiao to let him go.

The vines are getting sicker day by day, and Bai Jiao looks for the wise man of the Dragon Palace, the old turtle, with the sick vines in his arms.

The old tortoise looked left and right at the vines, nodded from time to time, he thought for a while, and said slowly: "I'm afraid the soil is too barren and seriously lacks nutrients, so we need to fertilize more."

Hearing this, the vine almost didn't lift up in one breath, and died in the flowerpot.

His road to becoming a demon in this life was full of ups and downs, and he walked quite hard.However, it is really only one step away. From being pulled up to now, the distance from hope is only a little bit away, and the vines are really unwilling to give up on themselves at this time.

Since Baijiao didn't know how to cultivate, the vines had to save themselves. He tried to move and move, and finally pulled out his roots from the soil.The unsupported vine fell from the air to the ground, and unfortunately fell to Bai Jiao's feet with a thud.

Bai Jiao went out to buy bigger flowerpots, so that they could hold more soil and bury the roots of the vines deeper.

He stared at the vines at his feet, then looked up at the open window, and murmured: "Sure enough, there is too little soil, and the roots are not stable."

Vines burst into tears.

Why doesn't this hateful white flood dragon let him go? Is it easy for him to cultivate into a monster? It's just such a small step. How can an existence like the great white flood dragon understand the bitterness of a small vine that works hard.

Teng Man doesn't expect Bai Jiao to understand him, he suspects that his life is doomed to be ruined by Bai Jiao, from the day Bai Jiao uprooted him, everything after that is doomed.

The vines were planted in larger pots, filled with more horribly fertile soil, watered by more clear spring water, and shone more warmly by the sun. The vines were about to fall dead on the window, and he insisted on not swallowing the last bite. The reason for his tone was that he was not reconciled.

He wants to become a demon, he wants to become a demon, he wants to become a vine demon.

Maybe it was the vine's obsession that moved the gods, and the gods bestowed vines with what they wanted in their life.

The vines have become demons.

A vine went through untold hardships and became a vine demon.

He will never forget that quiet night, the bright moonlight illuminates the sleeping mountains, and Bai Jiao has already fallen asleep.

The vine demon, who became a demon for the first time, lay naked by the window, gazing at the beautiful scenery in the night, with indescribable joy.

He squeezed his face excitedly, then looked down at his body, he had both hands and feet.His skin is light green, his feet are slightly earthy, and there is a ring of leaves around his waist. The leaves are not big, but they can barely cover the parts that should be covered, and the cover is faintly visible.

Currently, he is still in the form of a monster and cannot transform into a human form. His hair is green, and his eyes are also green. He is clearly telling the world that he is a monster.

But the vine demon was very satisfied. After so many hardships, he finally got his wish.

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