born a demon

Hearing the words, Kunlun pushed the door out, his eyes narrowed by the dazzling white.

With Chuci's growing appetite in recent years, the farther the distance is, the longer the time to go out every day, Kunlun simply took her to move around, the further down the mountain, the more frequent the snow stand up.

If it weren't for Chuci's long hair that stretched to the ground, Kunlun would not have been able to spot her easily.

It took 1000 years for her appearance to go from one to four years old, ten years from four to 12 years old, and ten years to 12 years old, but only three short years. Because of this, but Kunlun always feels that the past few years have been like a dream.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, she has passed Chu Ci's life in another way.

Suddenly, Kunlun felt flustered, maybe soon, she would be able to recover her memory, how should she deal with herself then?

Kunlun is the spiritual body transformed from Pangu's heart. The prehistoric world has not yet been opened, and no one has ever taught her what to do as Pangu's daughter.She once asked Meng Zhaozhong: Do you think the weak should not die?

What did Meng Zhaozhong say at that time?

——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’s old?I was just born as a weak little dragon cub, should I die too?Now that there are more and more old people in the clan, shouldn't they all be killed when they are just beginning to grow old and thrown to the Dragon Tomb?God gave me a strong body not only for my own survival, but also for me to protect my family.

——If Shansheng gets old, I will protect you too.

She didn't say her answer because - she didn't have an answer.

Chuci crawled out of the filthy place of Wanyao Cave and became the king by her own strength. She believed that her ability was justice, and the long sword in her hand was justice, so she believed in the strong and the meaning of existence of those weak things was Be your own stepping stone.But Kunlun is different. She lived in a place surrounded by flowers and birds since she was a child, surrounded by green mountains and green waters. She was born to be the darling of heaven and earth. She has no belief. The meaning of her existence.She disagreed with Chu Ci not because of Meng Zhaozhong's thoughts, but because the world created by her father was like this, and she just had to protect it.

Everyone around her envied her and envied her for receiving so much love. The phoenix is ​​not a sycamore tree, but it is willing to crawl at her feet. Even Chu Ci, who was invincible back then, was willing to abandon everything and live on the top of Kunlun Mountain. A small courtyard, from then on, the mountains and rivers are wide, and they will never meet again.Even the Heavenly Emperor, who didn't know what happened back then, was worried about Kunlun's heaven and earth living together, and he didn't point the finger at her because of his feelings.

But what she envied most was Chu Ci. Even if she was arrogant and defiant, so what a demon or a god, it was her way of living freely.And yourself?Even if a heart has been cultivated with painstaking efforts for tens of thousands of years, and has the seven emotions and six desires, it can only feel a little scorching temperature around Chu Ci. The blood of the heart flows through the seven meridians and hundreds of channels, and the warmth is like a dream hallucination. , It turns out that this is alive.

When it comes to side issues, what judgment can you expect from a stone?It's nothing more than guarding Pangu's little foundation and keeping his career.

She didn't tell anyone, including the former Chu Ci.

Perhaps there is such a kind of person in a relationship, the more joyful she is, the more depressed she is, for fear that her enthusiasm will scare away the person she loves.When Chu Ci saw her, although she was still small in appearance, she had lived for tens of thousands of years, and there was always a pity on her small face, "You are all my people, I will treat you well" Chuci felt that this person was interesting, so he began to follow her and tease her.

"Is it below the height of Kunlun Mountain? That's my people, and I can't argue with my people." She comforted herself with this reason, and even "endured" the "harassment" of Chu Ci for 1 years.

Although everyone knows what happened next.

So many thousands of years have passed, what Chuci saw her for the first time, she is still what she is, hard as if she will never understand the style, no matter how happy she is, she will never laugh like Chuci, at most smile, then It was her happiest look.

Kunlun's idea is very simple, but also very stupid: if we see each other like the first time every day, maybe we can keep her company forever.

If it is placed in the mortal world, life is only a few dozen years, who can endure the other party for ten years like a day.What about Chutz?She is immortal, decades are just a flick of a finger, but a thousand years are like a day, and ten thousand years are like a day?

"You are really a rock." Chu Ci said with a smile more than once, although she has never been ten miles away from her since she touched this rock, she loves to kiss Kunlun's gentle eyes like docile reindeer, and then say : "But I just like stones, a red stone."

Kunlun has never understood the meaning of "red stone" all these years. When writing memories in Zangshuge, she often circled this sentence again and again. Until now, she looked at the woman running towards her in the snow, The palms were surrounded by the same warmth, with the snow-capped mountains behind, and beautiful women like flowers in front of them, I suddenly understood.

There are some things that don't need to be said, she naturally understands them.Know the hot blood in your own cold stone.

The previous time seemed to be visible flowing water, and Kunlun watched them flow by his side, word by word, as if passing through the gap, and finally only one person was left behind.

There is moisture in the eye sockets.

She took Chu Ci's hand back and led her into the room, unlike what she learned from Meng Zhaozhong in the past that she should blame at this time, she actually said very gently: "It's snowing, wait until the snow stops before leaving."

"Why don't you talk about me?" Chu Ci was surprised at first, and then imitated her vividly: "You are still wandering outside in such a heavy snow day, what if you are swallowed by a big monster? Even if you grow up now, you are too A little demon bastard, swallowed others and hid in the cave of ten thousand demons, I can't even find the dregs."

Kunlun turned his head to look at her, without speaking, just looked at her quietly.

Chu Ci stuck out his tongue, and admitted his mistake very dishonestly: "Kunlun, I was wrong, I shouldn't learn from you."

Unexpectedly, Kunlun frowned and asked, "Did I say such a thing?"

Chu Ci immediately got excited: "You said it, you have always said that since I started hunting more than ten years ago. The mountain is very dangerous, don't go down, you can't be swallowed by monsters."

"Really?" Kunlun said: "I don't have a good memory, so don't lie to me. Since I asked Meng Zhaozhong to follow you, I probably haven't said such a thing."

"Oh," Chu Ci began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "You said that you have a bad memory. Didn't I tell Meng Zhaozhong not to follow me? You started to say that again later."

"Really?" Kunlun thought back seriously.

Taking advantage of the time when Kunlun was recalling, Chu Ci hurried to the closet, and found that he had nothing to wear in a blink of an eye, quickly picked up a few pieces of Kunlun's clothes, and rushed out of the room.

"Kunlun, I'm going to take a shower first."

This series of movements, jumping up and down, flowing clouds and flowing water can be said to be done in one go.

"Now that I think about it, I didn't..."

Kunlun finally came back to his senses in a daze. At this time, Chu Ci had already run away.