Dragon God History One of the Demon King Benji

Chapter 112
110 [-]. The Japanese beast hates children

The child-like monster grinned and jumped aside, with a mischievous look: "So it's not my mother, but the elder sister of two celestial beings. I hate beasts, and I'm almost two hundred years old. You guys Just call me Yaner, brothers and sisters, what are your names!"

"My name is Yunxie." Yunxie is as gentle as water to everyone, I looked at brother Junhe, and I shrank behind him without saying a word.

"Junhe, the god of fire, and Yuyao, the god of flying dragons." Elder brother Junhe answered simply, rather coldly.

The little boy sized up the three of us, and his eyes stayed on brother Junhe's face covered with thousands of years of ice, and swept away the previous mischievousness: "Jian'er has only practiced for more than a hundred years, and has never been out of the mountains. I have never been in contact with the Three Realms, so I don't know that there are fire gods and flying dragon gods in the world. Listening to the gods is also regarded as the righteous gods. Yan'er has no intention of neglecting or contemptuous, only ashamed of his appearance. Seeing the words of the three gods at Shicai, I must be disdainful I am in the company of unknown monsters. This shabby room is a shelter for Yan'er from the wind and rain, and it is inconvenient to keep guests if I have not succeeded. If the three gods do not give me some advice, I will forgive Yan'er not far away."

This is really embarrassing. I just remembered that we were going to visit the beast unannounced, but we were caught by the little master. I'm afraid we won't be beaten—but the three of us combined are more than a hundred times better than this little demon. It's really not an act of God to go against the guests in other people's caves and bully the big and the small.

I lightly tugged on brother Junhe's sleeve, but said to the little demon Yan'er: "Yan'er, brother Junhe is used to being indifferent to people, and he didn't mean to belittle you, don't mind. Although you are a child You have a hundred years of emotional intelligence, you should understand that your mother rushed into your arms, and you came for me. My brother doesn't like the behavior of others who are so close, so he is a little annoyed. If you are more tactful when you are naughty in the future, we You can practice together in Wushan, you don't have to be so far away."

Yan'er widened his big black eyes, looked at me, then at brother Jun He, and asked him, "Is it really because of my rudeness?"

Brother Junhe heard that I knew what he wanted, and he didn't lose his temper anymore, and slightly agreed.

Little did he know which pot this dead little demon would not turn on and which pot to lift: "Brother Vulcan and Sister Flying Dragon Shangshen, are they my brother or sister, or my sister and brother-in-law?"

"Eh... brother and sister!" I decided not to dwell on this topic anymore, and instead asked, "Yan'er, where is your mother? How come you are the only one in such a big cave?"

"My mother... I haven't seen her since she gave birth to me, and I don't even know who my mother is." Yan'er replied nonchalantly.

"I'm also a lonely little fairy, Yan'er, do you like water?" I was filled with sympathy, and asked ramblingly.

"Water, I like it. Yan'er likes water and fire. He can swallow water and spit fire. Water and fire are both Yan'er's playmates. No one cares about them in the mountains. When Yan'er plays with himself, he often swallows water and spits fire. Yan'er, the little monster, seems to be naughty and cheerful, but for some reason, I always feel that his heart is full of loneliness.

"Brother Junhe, Yuyao wants to have another playmate, how about we come and play with Yan'er from time to time?" I held on to Brother Junhe's sleeve, and he promised helplessly: "Well, you Whatever you like is up to you."

From then on, there were always laughter and laughter on the banks of the forest stream in Wushan.

Yan'er is good at building caves. On the side of the cliff facing the sun, half of the mountain is emptied by it. On the side facing the deep pool, there is only one corridor. When Yan'er learned that we were looking for a cave for shelter, we were in the deep pool overnight. A stone room was dug into the mountain wall by the side of the fairy grass, and the furnishings in the cave didn't seem like he had to carve and polish every piece from the stone with his own hands. I copied Qingshan's furnishings into it with a wave of my hand.

It is a genus of grass and shrubs, and it still likes to dew in the morning mist and night, so I moved my real body outside my cave and placed myself in the fairy grass.

We don't need to worry about the Nine-Tailed Fox, we have already hidden the Fox Clan somewhere in Wushan.

Nine-Tailed Fox also found a cave for Brother Jun He, which was magnificently decorated according to the old site of the Maodu tribe he had been to.It's just that elder brother Junhe doesn't go there very often, Ye Lai always lies in the fairy grass next to Yunxie and me with his real body, guarding us every step of the way.

Yan'er is really edible.

As gods and elves, eating and drinking is more like an occasional pastime for us: Jiuweihu likes to catch fish, Yunxi likes to cook, brother Junhe and I are also idle, we always eat whatever we want.After Yan'er came, the nine-tailed fox couldn't catch enough fish for us to eat: Yan'er always ate the fish in his hand, stared at the ones on the bamboo branches, and yelled obsequiously: "Uncle Fox, you Can you catch it?"

It has been so happy for hundreds of years, and we have all forgotten who is a demon and who is a god, and the so-called practice of Taoism, just according to our age: an old fox, three young men and women and a naughty child-simple Day after day, it is lively, happy and carefree.

Over time, I discovered one thing: the Nine-Tailed Fox has never taken human form, and Yan'er has never shown her real body.

Thinking back to the reincarnation of the ninth life, I have only seen the nine-tailed fox with its real body, and when I asked him what his real body was, he always said indistinctly, "My mother said, My real body is ugly and vicious, and it will scare people, so I can't use my real body." Hasn't it never seen mother?Who told him these words?I didn't ask, neither did Brother Junhe and Yunxiu.

Yan'er always said that my water manipulation technique was cold, and his heart would freeze if he swallowed it. Gradually, he stopped playing with water swallowing and only played with breathing fire.But every time he played with breathing fire, Yan'er was very discouraged: I could only restrain the fire of brother Vulcan's fire with the Water God Mantra but could not extinguish it; but I could easily extinguish the fire that Yan'er spit.Yan'er pestered Brother Junhe to ask why, but Brother Junhe always smiled and said nothing, asked too many questions, and finally told him: What you vomit is ordinary fire, and what I call is real fire.

Ever since hearing that sentence, Yan'er left sullenly, and hasn't returned to play by Yunhun River for hundreds of years, but sees the sunrise every day, and Shifeng's side is always dazzling and brilliant, shining indescribably, until the sunset is all over the sky Fangxiu.

Another thousand years have passed, and the Nine-Tailed Fox and Yunxiu are accompanied by Brother Junhe and me by the Yunhun River again.

It can't be called deserted, but without Yan'er's naughty and agile figure, it seems that time has frozen.Without the boredom of eating fish all day long, even the nine-tailed fox no longer catches fish.

The divine essence that I and Huoshen brother have been united in forever has been separated for more than half, and it has become half as bright as jade and half as bright as golden pills, but there are still some chaotic and indistinguishable pills inside.Calculating the years and months, after another thousand years, it should be reshaped into two gods.

My five-string Jiaoweifeng Huangqin has also become more and more handy in the past thousand years.Every time you play strings to the moon, when you get to the place where you are intoxicated, not only the aura of fairy grass by the pool is more prosperous, but even the moon beasts dormant in the deep pool will make some ripples.It's just that no matter what tunes I compose, I still can't attract this rumored and beautiful monster out of the water.

When I was playing the piano, brother Junhe always leaned against the cliff beside the fairy grass, facing the bright moon without saying a word.

I don't know what to say to him, and I can't find a way to express my mood. The only thing I can do is play the piano, and I know he understands everything.

(End of this chapter)