The bright moon rises high, the vegetation, mountains and rocks are covered with a layer of clear light, the stream is murmuring in the distance, and the pine wind is blowing.
Jiyue woke up from the nightmare again, propped herself up and sat up, touching the wound on her right chest, she frowned very lightly.
Jiuwei was looking up at the bright moon, "Yue'er, is it better?"
Jiyue: "The disciple is incompetent, and the master is worried."
Once she vented her anger, she returned to the old senior sister who was self-denying and respectful.
Just like the bright moon above the head, the moonlight is with the world, but it is high in the clouds, detached from the world.
The night wind is gentle, and the clouds are moving, covering the bright moon, only one or two moonlight pouring down from the clouds.
Nine tails said: "Dark clouds cover, but do not cover the light, even if there are defects, it does not cover the quality."
Jiyue: "Master, are you talking about the moon?"
Kyuubi smiled, took her hand, "It's you."
Jiyue was a little embarrassed, "I don't deserve to be compared with Mingyue."
Nine Tails didn't speak, and took her to the depths of the mountain forest, over the high hills, suddenly enlightened.
The long river flows slowly through the valley, and the surface of the river is like a mirror, reflecting the bright stars and floating clouds in the sky. The green grass on both sides of the strait is close to each other, and many huts are built near the water, and the order is as if.
"this is?"
Nine tails smiled and said: "After leaving Shengrenzhuang, I traveled around the world, found this place by chance, and settled here."
Monsters are playing in the water, including the fiercest tiger monster and the weakest rabbit monster. The demon, who was supposed to be a natural enemy, got along very harmoniously at this moment.
The small river splashed water, and the whitebait jumped up, shattering the Milky Way.
Ji Yue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It really is a fairyland on earth."
Nine Tails pulled her to sit on the lawn, a round white rabbit rolled over and pounced on her.
Jiyue gently stroked the white rabbit, feeling the tiny life trembling slightly under her palm, a soft emotion welled up in her heart.
The two sat in the green grass, the breeze was refreshing, and the hem of their clothes fluttered slightly.
Nine tails said: "In the past, the monster clan preyed on the weak and the strong were born to kill. Only the strongest are eligible to live. But I don't think it should be like this."
"In the human race, children and the elderly are the weakest, but people love children and respect the elderly, because of this, such a weak race can continue to prosper, and eventually become extremely prosperous, with the ability to fight against immortals and demons. strength."
Kyuubi looked at the river valley, his eyes sparkled, "I think, maybe there is another possibility for the monster race. So I am here to establish order and rules, and imitate the human race. Many monsters disagree, saying that this will make the monster race Lose the most essential thing—the fighting instinct that came out of fighting."
"Every race has its own way of living, and I don't know if what I did was right or wrong. Maybe it's right or wrong, and it will only be known after tens of millions of years."
Jiyue looked at her with admiration, "Master is a true saint."
Kyuubi smiled, "What kind of saint am I? I'm just a monster."
Jiyue: "Master opened up the well-being of a family and passed on etiquette and righteousness to the monster clan. This is something that has never been done before. It will be beneficial for thousands of years. It can bear the name of a saint."
Jiuwei hugged his knees and said with a slight smile, "I seem to understand what Yuanfeng said back then."
It turns out that the saint back then was just an ordinary person.
It's just that he wanted to do something, so he raised the spark and lit people's eyes.
Jiuwei said: "Yue'er, you are much better than me. It took me nearly a thousand years to understand a little bit, but you realized it early and got the recognition of Youwei Sword."
Jiyue shook her head, her eyes were red, "The disciple is useless, he didn't even hold the sword of promise."
Kyuubi rubbed her head, "Silly apprentice, Youwei is never just a sword. Why do you think the sage named it Youwei?"
Jiyue: "Knowing that it can't be done, we will do it, even though there are thousands of people. The sage taught us to do something about this world."
Nine Tails laughed, "If you can do something for the common people, so what if you don't have a sword in your hand?"
Jiyue murmured: "But..."
Nine tails: "Do you still remember that sentence, the sky will send a great mission to the people..."
Jiyue took it over, "You must first suffer your heart and will, strain your muscles and bones, starve your body and skin, empty your body, and mess up your actions, so you have to move your heart and patience, which has benefited what you can't do."
Jiuwei said: "Yue'er, what happened today is just a test given to you by the heavens. Didn't the saint also suffer many hardships when he was alive?"
Ji Yuexi sat on the ground, her body straight as a sword, "But Master, I'm still very sad."
Kyuubi patted her on the shoulder, "Everything will pass, everything will come."
Jiyue clenched her hands tightly and raised her head.
The moon is like a jade plate, bright and clean.
She smiled wryly, "There is a saying in the world, the moon is rare, and the clouds are easy to disperse. After she heard it, she insisted on changing her name. It turned out that changing the name would not change her life."
Nine tails embraced her, "There is a saying in the world, that the bright moon was there at that time, and it once returned by shining on the colorful clouds."
"Caiyungui." Jiyue chewed on these three words, smiled slightly, and her eye circles became redder.
Nine tails said: "Even if she has already... But the cycle goes on and on, and she can always meet, just like Yuanfeng and I." Her eyes were soft, and the fox eyes were filled with dazzling light, "I don't know what she is doing now. Where is it, whether it is still a human race, after several reincarnations."
With tears in her eyes, she smiled brightly, "What I do now is for my own way, and for meeting her in a better world."
Jiyue seemed to be touched, and said to herself: "A better world."
Jiuwei said: "So, Yue'er, go to the Buddhist land, the world needs Confucianism, and the common people need you."
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The devil sits on the eaves, the wind is blowing, and his clothes are flying high.
With a jug of wine in her hand, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky, her back looked very lonely.
Ling Yang walked over and sat beside her.
Demon Lord: "Those people are all dead, the mountains, rivers and rivers are not what they used to be, only the sun and the moon above the head are still the same."
Ling Yang took the wine she handed over and took a sip, with nostalgia in his eyes.
The devil asked: "Mr. Wen, do you think the sun and the moon will know?"
Lingyang said: "Of course not."
The Demon Lord smiled, "Maybe they once had divine consciousness, but their lifespan was too long, a millennium in a flash, and it was slowly worn away by the years."
Ling Yang turned his head to look, the demon king's eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, his snow-skinned eyes were innocent and innocent, but there was a deep tiredness hidden in his eyes.
"King, are you tired?"
The Demon Lord said with a lonely smile: "Give me unlimited life, and make me lonely forever, and I don't know what the sky is thinking."
When she was born, she would not have such emotions as loneliness and loneliness. As Dongting said, she was a killing machine without emotion. But the more time she experienced, she also had a different understanding of the world.
"Millions of years ago, when the gods fought against each other, the heavenly pillars fell, the floods flooded, and the world was about to be destroyed, demons were born in the world, and the gods fell. Later, when the demons were about to perish, there was the so-called participation Wu Tiandao, a monk who went to the sky and entered the earth. The immortal clan rises up, and uses the magic weapon to imprison the demon at the bottom of the cave of ten thousand demons."
She recalled the past, and smiled softly, "From the perspective of heaven and earth, what kind of gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, I will appear on the stage after you sing, but it is just a moonset and sunrise, and the lotus blooms."
Lingyang has a long life, but after all, he is not as long-lived as the demon king, and he can't give birth to her feelings. He just listens silently.
The Demon Lord leaned back, with the red clothes draped over his body, the corners of his eyes were red, as if drunk or awake, "Wen Jun, why do you still stay here?"
Ling Yang was startled and frowned.
The devil said: "Your heart is no longer here."
Ling Yang said softly: "My lord, I will swear allegiance to you to the death."
The devil waved his hand, "Mr. Wen, you rock." She said, with a smile in her eyes, "The devil is always reckless. If you restrain yourself like this, you will be somewhat different from those **** gods and Buddhas." Like."
Lingyang: "..."
The night sky is like a black chessboard, and the stars are scattered on it like a chessboard.
The devil thinks that all living beings are pawns played by Heavenly Dao. After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly asked, "Is Gushan really that good?"
Can make a demon so obsessed.
Ling Yang lowered his eyes, did not speak, just took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and drew a chessboard horizontally and vertically on the paper with a pen.
The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, "You want to play Go with me?"
Ling Yang smiled, "This is not Go," she handed the other ink pen to Mojun, "This is called backgammon, and the rules are very simple. Whoever connects five pieces first will win."
It looks like a simple game, but it hides many mysteries.
The Demon Lord smiled disdainfully, "Do you look down on me?" She picked up the ink pen, and after a game, her face gradually became serious, "No, let's have another game!"
The two happily played backgammon on the roof until a cock crowed, the galaxy disappeared, and the frosty sky was about to dawn.
The Demon Lord tossed the ink pen casually, "I'm not playing anymore! I'm going to listen to the story."
Ling Yang rolled up the paper carefully, "In fact, there is nothing good about Gushan."
The Demon Monarch paused.
"Nowhere is good. The flowers and trees there are no different from those in other places."
Ling Yang smiled, and put the paper back into his sleeve, "It's just that when you want to play backgammon, you will always find someone to accompany you."
The demon king stands in the wind, his red clothes fluttering, his back is solitary.
Looking at the sunrise on the sea, she thought deeply, "Wen Jun, if you want to leave, just take your little tree and leave, I won't blame you."
Ling Yang knelt down on one knee, "Wen Jun will never abandon the king." She raised her head slightly, looked at the back of the demon king, and said loudly: "It's just that we already have a place to live, why do we have to be enemies in the world?" , harming the common people?"
Demon Lord: "Only blood can wash away hatred."
Ling Yang gritted his teeth, "But like this, when will you stop killing and killing? King, Dongting is planning to attack the Buddhist land in a few days. We already have Tianhai, occupying most of the land in the world, and leave them an inch of shelter , can't you?"
The Demon Lord lowered his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid that they will come back and seal the Demon Race again?"
Ling Yang shook his head, "No, the leader of the immortal sect is not an unreasonable person, as long as we sit down and have a good talk."
The devil smiled, "If Yunmeng was here, I would scold you again. We are devils, we talk about everything, but we don't make sense."
Lingyang said: "The devil is just a name imposed on us by the world. They also say that the immortals are the best, but there are many people who deceive the world and steal their names in the immortal sect? Blind people touch the elephant and don't know what the elephant is. But if you remove the obstacles in the middle, you can see each other honestly. , there may not be the previous disputes. We can also live on this land like monsters and people."
Mo Jun shook his head, "Wen Jun, you really... You can't stop Yunmeng, and neither can I. Rivers never turn back."
She jumped off the eaves and broke off a peach blossom. When she looked back, she turned into a girl in a peach shirt and smiled, "I'm going to listen to the story."