this fox is a bit silly

Jiuqiantui and Fenghuang were born more than 2000 years ago. Jiuqiantui is the elder brother and Fenghuang is the younger brother.

Jiuqian still vaguely remembered that they were taken to a place called Tianwaitian by a group of people they had never seen before.

Fenghuang's real body is a phoenix, and the phoenix lives in Wutong, so he was naturally taken to Wutong Mountain.Nine thousand years old is really a fox, and was sent alone to a hill suitable for foxes to live in.At that time, he was so young that he couldn't even transform into a human form. He was full of fear of this strange world. He only knew that he had a younger brother, but he couldn't see his younger brother. He huddled in a corner all day long, wrapped tightly with his big tail His body, which was still short and sparsely covered with fur, choked with sobs.

The group of people who sent him here respectfully put him down, and then retreated respectfully. Since then, Jiu Qiansui has never seen them again.

On the contrary, there are a few men and women with good temperament and appearance who take care of him in the hills.They are nice, and they take care of them meticulously, but Jiu Chitose just feels that they are indifferent all day long, they don't get angry or laugh, and they are really afraid of them from the bottom of their hearts.

Now he can barely walk crookedly on his four short calves, and run limply for a certain distance. His first thought is to run to his younger brother and never be separated from him again.He didn't see his younger brother, he was very worried and terrified, I believe Fenghuang must be the same as him.

It's a pity that I didn't run for a while, and my four calves couldn't move a little bit, so I could only lie limply on the ground.He could have continued running after a short rest, but to his despair, those people caught up.

In desperation, Jiuqian used all his strength to hide in a small hole by himself.

Those people first gathered around the small hole he got into, looked at him, called him a few times, and wanted him to come out by himself.Jiuqian shrank himself even smaller, and those people couldn't come out when they saw him. One of them, a rather strong man, pushed the small hole where he was hiding with one hand, and the small hole suddenly became bigger. , and then took him out with one hand.

Nine thousand years old was born not long ago, and his body was not as big as a hand. Except for the hair on the tail, the fur on the whole body was light and sparse. He was held by the man and cried.The others glanced at him and then all looked at the man holding him.

The man let go of his hand immediately, and a woman with a soft voice said, "You hurt him."

The nine-thousand-year-old man opened his hand and took a look: "Not really."

Everyone remembered the way he was digging the hole just now, and said clearly, "Oh, that's because I was scared."

Catch the little fox who escaped from prison, and everyone went back side by side.

On the way back, one person seemed to remember: "Why is he crying? Our gods have no emotions more than 8000 years ago."

The surroundings were suddenly silent, and one person said: "Maybe, there is something wrong."

Another woman said: "So, why is he crying?"

Therefore, people began to pay attention to this issue.

Under their care, Jiuqian grew up a lot.Mao Mao has become fluffy, her legs have become stronger, and she can run faster.

He found that he had a lot of power, and when he didn't know how to retract it, he always made a mess around him and destroyed many things.Those people were not in a hurry, and still taught him how to retract as if nothing happened. Jiu Qiantui tried to communicate with them with his spiritual sense, told them that he wanted to find Feng Huang, and asked him what he had always been puzzled about, why? They are always indifferent, as if they have no feelings at all.

Only then did Nine Thousand Years realize that they were gods just like him.And gods have no feelings.

No emotion means that they don't know how to laugh happily and cry sadly.It is even less likely to be angry or depressed.

This answer surprised Jiuqian slightly, but he was still young after all, and he didn't have much contact with things and people, so he didn't know what it meant to have no feelings.

He was immersed in the joy of seeing Fenghuang, happily jumping and cheering on the bed.

So I didn't hear the conversation of those people.

"He's different from us."

"Ah."

"Where is the Emperor Feng of Wutong Mountain? How is he?"

"Like the gods."

"Then, he's going to be disappointed."

Yes.Nine Thousand Years is destined to be disappointed.

There are hundreds of gods in the huge Tianwaitian, but he is the only one who is different.

From this point of view, in any case, he seemed out of place and different.

For example, on the first day he met Feng Huang, he cried a lot.As for Fenghuang, he watched him silently from the beginning to the end, without feeling any emotion.

Jiuqian never expected that he could move Fenghuang so that he could respond to him.But he still resolutely stayed with Fenghuang.So he moved from the hills to Wutong Mountain, and lived there for 1000 years.

Except for a certain time at the beginning when I was too lonely and couldn't bear it, I went to the fairyland to stay for a few months.

"Loneliness is something that can really drive a good person crazy." Jiu Qiansui showed a little tiredness on his face: "Perhaps, people who haven't experienced it don't know. But those who have experienced it must know the two What a cruel word."

The dear one is there, but no matter what you do, he will never be able to receive your feelings for him, let alone respond.

It may sound like nothing, but over a long period of time, one month, one year, 100 years, 1000 years, it is enough to make people collapse.

If you say you never complained, it must be a lie.Nine thousand years ago had resentment, this resentment was about why he was different, why he had no feelings for the gods, and even about Feng Huang.

During that period of time, he had a very violent temper and his disposition could be called distorted.He couldn't get used to seeing anything, and he was angry with everyone, even if Fenghuang talked to him, his resentment and anger not only did not decrease, but became more and more serious, even targeted.

Thinking of those days, Nine Thousand Years could only sigh with emotion: "It's really... I almost couldn't get out of it. My resentment exploded. If it really exploded, I might be trapped under a certain mountain now." Saying that, he smiled.

Jiang Qing didn't smile at all, and said in a deep voice, "How did you get out?"

Jiuqian was still smiling, and said nonchalantly: "I don't remember either. It seems that when the resentment was about to overflow, I found a place where no one was around and cried heartbreakingly. You don’t need a bit of mana to hit a stone, just beat it with your body.”

Doesn't use any magic power at the stone, doesn't sound like much.In fact, when the anger subsided, Nine Thousand Years was covered in blood and wounds.

There was no way, the stone he chose was very big and hard, and he didn't need any mana and skills with his physical body. Every punch was almost bloody, and the flesh and blood were separated.

When the hands were injured, he used his arms, when his arms were injured, he used his feet, legs, and knees, when he was injured, he used his waist, his head, and even his teeth... In short, he used everything he could to vent.In the end, when he was bruised and covered in blood and fell to the ground in pain, and when the wound on his body was worse than the wound on his heart, he didn't feel sad.

It should be said that it's not that I'm not sad, but that the injury on my body hurts too much, and I can't care about the pain in my heart.

Nine thousand years old was serious and then said fearfully: "Tiantian is sincere, never say that the wound on the heart can hurt more than the wound on the body, it can't hurt, it can't really hurt. Many people always say this sentence because they haven't tried it. .Even those who dared to commit suicide, although it sounds brave, how do you know that they didn't regret it at the last moment, and lived without pain."

Jiang Qing lowered his head, Jiu Qiansui didn't see his expression clearly, he only heard him say: "How many times have you experienced this?"

Jiuqian thought about it seriously: "I don't remember. Too many times, I only know that when I really moved to the fairyland, that stone was still there, and it was covered with my blood."

The blood of God is soaked in the stone, and everything has animism.Maybe that stone already has a consciousness of its own.Jiuqian laughed again with a "puchi": "I often beat it, and it didn't cause any problems when I beat it. On the contrary, I, the person who beat it, suffered such serious injuries. It must think that I am sick."

Jiang Qing didn't answer, Jiu Qiansui continued: "I was injured, Feng Huang came to me looking for the smell of blood, and saw that I was lying on the ground as if I was going to die, he rarely carried me carefully and put me on the bed. I also called the God of Medicine and asked him to cure me, but I refused."

Jiang Qing said, "Why don't you let me go?"

Nine thousand years old said: "If he is cured for me, I have to muster up the courage to hit that stone again in a blink of an eye. It will hurt again. I am also very timid. When my head is clear and there is no resentment in my heart I’m also afraid to fight with stones with my physical body.”

He came over, squeezed his fist and hit Jiang Qing, and said with a smile: "Feel it, my fist is so soft, and the rock is so hard, I must be the one who suffers. Who wants to hit it with a pebble when it's not sad, and I will hit it with a pebble." It’s not a problem. So the God of Medicine came to treat me. I’d rather be in pain for a while, even if it’s good to lie motionless on the bed. And during that time, Feng Huang would be by my side to take care of me. I asked him to see It’s almost impossible to say no when I’m injured.”

After going on like this for 1000 years, although Jiuqian's mind was preserved, he was still very lonely and sad, so he changed his mind, changed his way, opened his eyes, and told Fenghuang that he was going outside Tianwaitian, Take a walk and have a look.

Fenghuang had no objection, so Nine Thousand Years officially moved to Immortal Realm.

He came to the Immortal World once when he was very young, when the Immortal Emperor gave him a cave and four fox fairies.Now that he really moved here, he tidied up the cave and decided on the name of the cave after thinking about it for more than half a year. guard.

Jiu Qiansui's real body is a fox, and the real body of the fox fairies is also a fox. Although they are still afraid of his identity, because they are of the same species, they hit it off and get along well.

It's just... Jiu Qiansui scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "You should have heard of it, I caused a lot of trouble in the fairy world. Of course, at that time I just wanted to make friends with the immortals, but they were all too cute. Caring about my identity, in short, I am too enthusiastic, which is not good."

In the end, he looked around and said in a low voice: "But to be honest, they are not easy to get along with, unlike you, the first time I saw you, I thought you were my friend!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Jiang Qing's hand with both hands, with a moved expression on his face.

Jiangqing hesitated to speak, but after thinking for a while, he still opened his mouth and said, "Qiantui is willing to share your past with me, then I am also willing..."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of alarm bells sounded like a death urging throughout the fairy world.

Both Jiang Qing and Jiu Qiansui's complexion changed, and they stood up together.