Speciesism is not Allowed

The time of 1,500 years is too far. Most of the people who live here today have migrated from the outside. The younger generation who fortunately survived has gradually forgotten what the ancestors did and made the oath.

Fu Li held the night pearl and saw these murals from the beginning to the end. The last picture was a dragon out of the water, soaring above the sky for nine days, and there were humans kneeling on the ground. Perhaps after human beings at that time, thousands of years later, people still remember the dragon and worship him.

However, for human beings, 1,500 years is too long and too long to be forgotten.

These murals are ridiculously ugly and have no beauty at all. Their body proportions are uncoordinated, their hair is small, and they are completely unfocused. They look like graffiti for children. Fu Li reached out and touched the kneeling man in the mural, the weathered stone, and dropped a piece.

"In the fifteen years of Liang Tianjian, the five villages suffered water damage. Fortunately, the dragons were rescued, and no one in the five villages suffered. However, the dragons died and they died. The spirit is inseparable. Today I use this letter to warn future generations that the Servant Dragon is unbreakable. Liang Tianjian was eighteen years old. "

Liang Guo of the Southern Dynasty ...

In the fifteen years of Liang Tianjian, according to time, it should be 516 AD. It took three years for the murals in the cave to be completed. That is to say, in the second year after the murals were completed, these villagers died in the hands of vagrants.

The lives and deaths of two or three hundred people have no heroism, no feelings, they have died silently, and there is no record of them in the heavy history.

Fu Li whispered the words on the mural, turned around and looked at him, his heart was blocked and uncomfortable, which could not be described by words. He is still like this, how complicated should he be?

I hated these humans for 1,500 years, only to find out in the end that these humans had died because of him, and he himself had suffered a long imprisonment in the water. "He" has indeed been resurrected, but instead of turning into a dragon and flying into the sky again, he has become a cult from the bottom of the river. He came for revenge.

Good luck.

Fu Li didn't understand the content of the fluttering four words before, but finally he understood it today. These four words are too heavy to breathe.

I stretched out my pale fingers and touched the last painting, the dragon flying in the auspicious clouds. The stone wall was cold. The dragon was in the hands of Wu, turning it into powder, leaving only a hollow space.

"Master?" Fu Li watched the mural disappear a little, trying to persuade him, but was stopped by Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing shook his head at him. No one can tell right from wrong in this past grievance, and outsiders must not intervene.

A mural disappeared in the hands of the uncle, the uncle's movement was very slow, he seemed to memorize these pictures in his heart, and then destroyed it a little bit. Humans in this era no longer need other people to save, they can save themselves. Why should he leave these things behind, and let unsuspecting people interpret them as a myth?

There is only the middle one left.

The dragon died, and the villagers knelt around the dragon, covering their faces and crying.

He stared at the picture for a long time, raised his fingers, and put his hands behind his back. Shenlong is dead and will not soar for nine days. This painting is quite suitable.

He turned to look at the two juniors who accompanied him into the hole, and suddenly laughed. At this moment, his long black hair was as white as snow, and he never saw the appearance of resentment.

"Let's go." He bent down and picked up the jade-bone umbrella on the ground. "It's time to leave."

He walked out of the cave and looked at the clear sky, with the bright sun hanging on it, and the whole world looked wonderful. He looked down at the mountain and the water at the foot, and left Fu Road, "The outside world is indeed better than the water."

Removed the umbrella covering her head, and her hands as bright as white jade were exposed to the sun.

"The umbrella can be returned to you." He smiled, "I don't need it anymore." Just like people, there is no need for a dragon to redeem.

Seeing Aya ’s body became a little transparent, Fu Liji said, “Master Aya!”

"I'm not nagging, it's just the resentment he left behind. Now the reason for resentment is gone, and I don't need to stay in the world anymore." I laughed so warmly, like the nagging at birth, Kind and handsome.

"No, that child needs you!" Fu Li opened the jade-bone umbrella to cover the top of his hoe. "He will worship you every year and every year. If you disappear, he will be sad. "

"Children will always have a day to grow up, and of course they will forget the innocence of childhood." Yelled, "I should thank the child. If it were not for him, I would not be able to unlock the chain that locked me, and I would not Go outside to the sun and the landscape, and that's it. "

"But we need you!" Fu Liji urgently said, "We need you, Zhuang Qing, do you mean ?!" He hurriedly turned to look at Zhuang Qing and wanted him to say something.

"Fu Li is right." Zhuang Qing said, "There are a lot of little monsters in our management office, as well as a lot of interesting human beings. The cultivation industry needs monsters to maintain order. I hope I can help us."

"It's late." He shook his head. "I'm just resentment. There's no real substance."

When he removed the jadebone umbrella, it was impossible to live any longer.

A dragon howl came out of the clouds, and the time was magnificent, and the spirit was full of vigor.

Fu Li and Qi Qi looked up together, and in the clouds there was a beast with a dragon-like dragon head out of the cloud, hovering over the two men's heads.

"That's ..." He looked stunned above his head, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"That's the real body of Yunzhen, who suddenly disappeared in the institute." Zhuang Qing leapt into the cloud, turned into a golden dragon, and hovered with Yun. Then she saw that Zhenzhen flew straight down, mingling with the body of resentment that Xu was about to dissipate.

Fu Li stared blankly at the fusion of Jin Guang and resentment, and then condensed into a real maggot, feeling as if he had seen a real miracle. Those humans who did it 1,500 years ago did it, and they really brought the dead back to life and soared again for nine days.

Zhuang Qing, who was transformed into a golden dragon in the air, fell into the shape of a human when he fell on the ground, walked to Fu Li's side, and knocked Fu Li's head, "Take your chin up."

"I remember seeing you somewhere." The fused body is transformed into a human body, long and beautiful, personable, and perfect. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Qing and said, "One thousand and eight hundred years, that little milk dragon?"

"Senior." Zhuang Qing respectfully paid a tribute to the pilgrimage.

"This little friend you're looking for is cute." Taipa looked at it carefully for a few moments, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Fu Lixi asked.

"Of course, go to the management office in your mouth. I like the cute little demon, and I also like the funny people to repair." Xu changed out a jade flute to play in the hands. "Now people repair, don't catch the monster?"

"You can't grab it casually. If you grab it, you will be fined." Fu Li put away the jade bone umbrella and put it in his own bag. "Now is a harmonious society. We advocate the peaceful coexistence of people and monsters and build a harmonious and beautiful home garden."

"That would be more interesting." Biao chuckled and turned to stare at the cave behind him. After watching for a long time, he resumed his smile: "Let's go."

Suddenly there was a mural on the stone wall of the cave, painted with a dragon on the top of the mountain. At the bottom of the mountain are humans who live and work in peace.

Qing Xu and Chao Yun are still dealing with the resentment on the river surface. Who knows the blink of time, the sun is out, and the resentment is gone, leaving the other side of the river to wake up quietly, a man with a blank face, and a silly man holding an enamel cup. Child.

What's wrong?

"There seems to be dragon spirit in the sky." Zhao Yun looked up at the sky, and today's cloud seemed extraordinarily weird, even emitting a golden light.

"We're going to find Brother Fu and the boss right away." Chao Yun put away her hair bun, suspecting that Qing had to fly too slowly, and she picked up people and flew out.

"Ahhhhh!" Qing Xu screamed. "Chaoyun Daoyou, you are a banshee, please be gentle."

"The banshee is going to be gentle, I suspect you have sexism." Chao Yun grinned, "Dao You, this is not good."

The next moment, she flew faster.

Qing Xu's "Ahhhhhhh" soon became "Ahhh!"

"It seems that two young friends are coming in front of me." He stood on Yuntou's head, and saw a beautiful woman holding a man over from a distance. When she clenched her hand, the man fell to their feet.

"Little friend, you're so polite that you don't have to be so gifted to see me." Bend a smile and give Qingxu a glance. "You are so enthusiastic, how can I be embarrassed?"

Qing Xu got up from the cloud and was about to answer a word, but found that standing in front of himself was a man who could see the extreme, and his momentum was suddenly weakened by half: "It was just an accident to let Daoyou watch a joke."

"Boss, have you found out the source of the grievances?" Chao Yun fell in front of Fu Li and Zhuang Qing, and saw that there was another unreliable Xiu Xiu beside them, and bowed his hand to him: "I have seen the seniors. "

"No need to be polite." In the presence of the beauty, I have always been gentle and considerate.

"The matter has been dealt with." Zhuang Qing said to Chao Yun, "reply to the headquarters and said that the flood crisis has been lifted."

"Okay." Zhao Yun pulled out his phone and started sending work emails to that side. The security headquarters responded quickly and asked about the statue.

"Just say that the stone statue turned into a monster and flew away." Zhuang Qing glanced at him, "within our control."

"What is this? Why do you have a manpower, even a bad job? Is it something popular in the cultivation industry recently?" Wu was curious about Chaoyun's mobile phone. "It looks very interesting."

So Fu Li began to explain to me what a cell phone is, how to use it, and gave his cell phone to the operation. After a while, neither of them had seen much of the demons in the world, and they started screaming and playing Tetris again and again, as if it were such a thrilling game.

Zhuang Qing: ...

Chaoyun and Qingxu: Why do these inexplicable demon always match with Fu Ge? Are things clustered together?

"Hey, junior, it's my turn."

"You didn't fight just now? Why is your junior disrespectful of the elderly?"

"It doesn't work to rely on the old and sell the old. We just said that we will play one by one!"

Zhuang Qing took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Fu Li, "Take me to play." A senior member of the dignified management office even quarreled for the mobile phone.

Rumors of stone statues on the Internet soon drowned in various lace news. It was the local meteorological bureau that was scolded by netizens on Weibo.

Cunkouer Wang Dagou: Can the people in the meteorological bureau be more reliable now? What did you say about flooding? We had to drag our house and move out of the house in the middle of the night. As a result, we waited for two or three days. The flood did not come and the sun came out. These uncles also told me cheerfully that the flood alarm was lifted and everyone can go home happily. Who can't be happy because of such tossing?

Fortunately, the local meteorological bureau did not have Weibo. Netizens scolded even harder, and they could not see it. Even if you see it, you can pretend not to respond.

Flowing weather, the iron weather bureau, the weather bureau not to be scolded, is not a good weather bureau, not a dedicated weather bureau.

The arrival of the grandma was welcomed by all women at all levels. Men think that it is okay to play the flute and write brush words, and pretend to be like a woman, while women think that this is the beauty of art. Men think that eating a meal is a lot of rules, called arrogance, while women think it is elegant.

Within three minutes, Xun successfully won the title of male enemy and female beloved, and for the time being no one can replace his status.

He gave himself a human name, Fu Yu, who claimed to be Fu Li's cousin, but no one believed him. He also proposed to live with Fu Li, but Zhuang Qing refused, and arranged his room upstairs.

"Fu Xiaoli, come and play Contra with your cousin ..." He pushed open the door and saw Xu Peng sitting in Fu Li's living room, and Xu Peng turned to see him.

"Xun Peng?" Xuan closed the door, surprised, "You haven't died yet?"

"Narcissistic turtle?" Xun Peng was even more surprised than Xun. He thought that a beast like Xun should have disappeared long ago.

"Get off, you, a monster without fish and birds, I'm a dragon." He kicked Peng Peng off the sofa with a kick, "It's so heavy to sit on the sofa, and I'm not afraid to break the sofa."

"What did you call yourself, cousin?" Kun Peng squinted with his eyes squinted. "You have to make a face, live tens of thousands of years, but I'm sorry to be a cousin who is only 4,000 years old. I don't blush It's embarrassing. "

"The key is to look at the face." Leaning on the sofa lazily. "Handsome demon, it doesn't matter when you are an elder brother. The ugly demon can only have self-knowledge."

Kun Peng: "Who are you ugly?"

He laughed: "Whoever ignores this sentence is ugly."

Fu Li had long guessed that the relationship between these two people might not be very good, because the uncle's biological father was a dragon, and Kun Peng liked to eat dragons, how could there be some grudges in the middle. But he didn't expect that the two big monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years quarreled ... It was such a kindergarten level.

He sat cross-legged on the carpet and allowed the two to quarrel. They took down a bag of seeds and stunned them with interest.

"Sitting or not, standing or not, why are the juniors so informal?" Suddenly, who was arguing with Xun Peng, turned his head to look at Fu Li, "The seniors are talking, and the juniors can eat like this Something? "

He grabbed the melon seeds in Fu Li's hand: "Caramel flavor, can the melon seeds still make a sweet flavor?" He reached for a hand and began to click and rub.

Fu Li: ...

what does this mean?

Xi Peng grabbed a handful of seeds with a smile, and said to him, "You need to make a face, even the younger seeds must be grabbed."

"Do not eat if you have the skills."

"I robbed you, not junior." Wu Peng said rightly, "I have a demon with a bottom line."

Fu Li saw the two people quarreled again, patted his buttocks, and turned to find Zhuang Qing. The gap between the three generations is too big for him to understand their thinking and brain circuits.

When I came downstairs, I encountered Suan Yu who sneaked out the door. He laughed: "Suan Yu, what are you doing?"

"Shh, don't let my grandma hear you." Song Yu looked around in amazement. "My grandma is the famous Swiss beast of ancient times, the natural enemy of our fierce beast."

"It's not us, it's you." Fu Li immediately related to acid and skimming, "You didn't do evil, afraid of it?"

"Then you don't know how powerful Master Lu is." Sour and whispered, "Except for the four great beasts, the most feared of our beasts are the sons of Shenlong."

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