Don’t Discriminate Against Species - 69. Fusion

Fifteen hundred years is too far away. Most of the people who live here today have migrated in from outside. The descendants who survived by chance have gradually forgotten what the ancestors did and the vows they made.

Fu Li held Ye Mingzhu and looked at these frescoes from the beginning to the end. The last picture shows the dragon breaking through the water, soaring above the nine heavens, and kneeling humans on the ground. Perhaps after the mankind at that time, thousands of years later, people will still remember the dragon and bow down to him.

However, for humans, 1,500 years is too long and too long to forget everything.

These murals are ridiculously ugly and have no sense of beauty at all. The proportions of the body are not coordinated, the hair is small, and they are not very visual. They look like children’s graffiti. Fu Li reached out and touched the kneeling man in the mural, and a piece of the weathered stone fell off.

“In the fifteen years of Liang Tianjian, five villages suffered water damage. Fortunately, Shenlong rescued no one in five villages. However, the Shenlong died of exhaustion, and the village was sad. His soul will not disappear. This letter warns future generations to serve the Shenlong unbreakable. Liang Tianjian has been standing for eighteen years.”

The Liang Kingdom of the Southern Dynasty…

The fifteenth year of Liang Tianjian was estimated to be 516 AD. It took three years for all the murals in the cave to be completed, which means that in the second year after the murals were completed, these villagers died at the hands of the bandits.

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

Fu Li muffled the words on the mural softly, and turned to look at the worm. If he is like this, how complicated should the scorpion be?

I hated these humans for 1,500 years, and finally discovered that these humans had already died because of him, and he himself suffered a long imprisonment in the water. “He” was indeed resurrected, but instead of turning into a dragon and flying into the sky again, he became an evil cultivator crawling out of the bottom of the river, and he came for revenge.

Good luck makes people.

Fu Li didn’t understand the content of these four words, but now he finally understands it. These four words are too heavy, too heavy to breathe.

The worm stretched out his pale fingers, and lightly touched the dragon flying in the clouds on the last painting. The stone wall was cold. The dragon was in the hand of the worm, turning into powder a little bit, leaving only a sunken blank.

“Master Scorpion?” Fu Li watched the mural disappear little by little, wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing shook his head at him. During this period of grievances, no one can tell right from wrong, let alone outsiders.

The murals disappeared in the hands of the worms, and the worms moved very slowly. He seemed to have these paintings in his heart, and then destroyed them little by little. Human beings in this era no longer need other people to save, they can save themselves. Why should he leave these things so that unsuspecting people can be interpreted as a fairy tale?

The middle one is left.

After the Shenlong died, the villagers knelt and worshipped around the Shenlong, hiding their faces and crying bitterly.

He stared at the painting for a long time, curled his fingers, and put his hands behind him. Shenlong is dead and will not fly for another nine days. This painting is very suitable to stay.

He turned his head to look at the two juniors who accompanied him into the cave, and suddenly laughed. In this moment, his long black hair was as white as snow, and he would never see any 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 brilliant sun hanging on it. The whole world looked wonderful. He looked down at the mountains and water at his feet, and said, “The outside world is more beautiful than the water.”

Removed the umbrella covering the top of his head, the hands of the horny white jade were exposed to the sun.

“The umbrella can be returned to you.” The worm smiled, “I don’t need it anymore.” Just like people, there is no longer a need for dragons to redeem.

Seeing that the body of the worm became transparent a little bit, Fu Li said anxiously: “Master worm!”

“I’m not a scorpion, just the grievance he left behind. Now the reason for resentment is gone, and I don’t have to stay in the world anymore.” The scorpion smiled warmly, like a scorpion in life, Kind and handsome.

“No, that kid needs you!” Fu Li opened the jade bone umbrella to cover the top of the worm’s head. “He will come to worship you every year and every year from now on. If you disappear, he will definitely be sad. ”

“There will always be a day when a child grows up, and naturally there is also a day when he forgets his innocence when he was young.” He said, “I should be grateful to that child. If it weren’t for him, I can’t open the chain that locked me, nor can I see it. To the sun and mountains and rivers outside, that’s it.”

“But we need you!” Fu Li said anxiously, “We need you, Zhuang Qing, don’t you think?!” He turned to look at Zhuang Qing eagerly, wanting him to say something.

“Fu Li is right.” Zhuang Qing said, “We have a lot of little monsters in our management office, as well as many interesting humans. The cultivation world needs monsters to maintain order. I hope that the worms can help us.”

“It’s late.” The worm shook his head, “I’m just resentful, and I don’t have a real entity.”

When he removed the jade-bone umbrella, it was impossible to live anymore.

A long roar came out from the clouds, and the golden light was mastered in a moment, and the aura was overwhelmingly energetic.

Fu Li and 蚣议 raised their heads together, and a dragon-like beast appeared in the clouds and hovered above them.

“That’s…” Gambit stared at the top of his head in a daze, almost unable to believe his eyes.

“That is the actual body of the worm, the stone statue that suddenly disappeared in the research institute.” Zhuang Qing jumped into the cloud and turned into a golden dragon, hovering with the worm. Then I saw the real body of the worm flew straight down, and merged with the body of resentment that the worm was about to dissipate.

Fu Li dumbly watched the golden light and the resentment merge, and then condensed into a real scorpion, feeling as if he had seen a real miracle. Those humans 1,500 years ago did it. They really brought the worm back to life and soared again for nine days.

Zhuang Qing, who turned into a golden dragon in the air, gave a high whistle, fell to the ground and turned into a human form, walked to Fu Li’s side, knocked Fu Li’s head, “Take your chin away.”

“I remember where I saw you.” The scorpion that merged with the body turned into a human body, with a long body, handsome and perfect. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Qing and said, “One thousand eight hundred years, that little milk dragon?”

“Predecessor.” Zhuang Qing respectfully saluted Chao Kui.

“This little friend you’re looking for is really cute.” Gamfly looked carefully at it several times, “Let’s go.”

“Where to go?” Fu Li asked in a daze.

“Of course it is to go to the management office in your mouth. I like cute little monsters, and I also like interesting people to repair.” The worm made a jade flute and played in his hands.

“You can’t catch it casually. If you catch it, you will be fined.” Fu Li put away the jade umbrella and put it in his own universe bag. “Now it is a harmonious society. It advocates the peaceful coexistence of demons and builds a harmonious and beautiful family garden.”

“That’s even more interesting.” The worm chuckled, turned his head and stared at the cave behind him. After seeing it for a long time, he returned to his smile: “Let’s go.”

Suddenly there was a mural on the stone wall of the cave, which showed a dragon hovering on the top of the mountain. At the bottom of the mountain are human beings living and working in peace and contentment. The mountains and rivers are more beautiful.

Kiyosu and Chaoyun are still dealing with the grievances on the river surface. Who knows that in the blink of an eye, the sun will come out, and the grievances will disappear. Only the faintly awakened man on the other side of the river, with a blank face, and a silly man holding an enamel cup Child.

What’s wrong?

“There seems to be dragon energy in the sky.” Chaoyun looked up at the sky. Today’s cloud seems to be very strange, even emitting a golden light.

“Let’s go find Brother Fu and the boss right away.” Chaoyun put away the hairpin, feeling that the beard’s flying speed was too slow, so she picked up the person and flew out.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

“The banshee needs to be gentle. I suspect you are sexist.” Chaoyun grinned, “Friends, this is not good.”

The next moment, she flew faster.

Kiyosu’s “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

“It seems that two little friends have come in front.” Standing on the head of the cloud, Wang Jian saw a beautiful woman carrying a man from a distance. With her hand, the man fell to their feet.

“Little friend, you are too polite, you don’t need to give such a big gift when you see me.” He smiled, bent over and glanced at Qingxu, “How am I embarrassed if you are so enthusiastic?”

Kiyosu got up from the cloud and was about to reply, but found that the man standing in front of him was a man who could see the extreme, his momentum suddenly weakened by half: “It’s just an accident to let fellow daoists watch a joke.”

“Boss, have you found out the source of the resentment?” Chaoyun fell in front of Fu Li and Zhuang Qing, saw that there was a demon with an unfathomable cultivation beside them, and bowed his hands to him: “I have seen seniors. ”

“No need to be polite.” In front of the beauties, the scorpion has always been gentle and considerate.

“The matter has been handled.” Zhuang Qing said to Chaoyun, “returned to the headquarters, saying that the flood crisis has been resolved.”

“Okay.” Chaoyun took out his cell phone and started sending work emails there. Soon the security headquarters replied, asking about the stone statue.

“It’s said that the stone statue turned into a monster and flew away.” Zhuang Qing glanced at the scorpion, “within our control.”

“What is this? Why do you have one, even if you have a bad guy? Is it a popular thing in the cultivation world?” He was curious about the phone in Chaoyun’s hand, “It looks very interesting.”

So Fu Li began to explain what a mobile phone is and how to use it. He also gave his mobile phone to him to operate. After a while, the two demon who hadn’t seen the world very much, began to scream and play Tetris again and again, as if this was a thrilling game.

Zhuang Qing:…

Chaoyun and Qingxu: Why do these inexplicable monsters always align with Brother Fu in particular? Do things gather together?

“Hey, junior, it’s me for this game.”

“Didn’t you just fight it? Why do you juniors disrespect the elderly?”

“It’s not okay to rely on the old and sell the old. Just now we said we will be one game!”

Zhuang Qing took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Fu Li, “Take mine to play.” The senior staff of the Tangtang Management Office quarreled over the mobile phone.

The rumors about stone statues on the Internet were soon drowned in various lace news. But the local Meteorological Bureau was scolded by netizens on Weibo.

Wang Dagou: Can the people of the Meteorological Bureau be more reliable now? We were talking about flooding, we asked us to drag our family out of the house in the middle of the night, but after waiting for two or three days, the flood did not come and the sun came out. These uncles again told me happily that the flood warning was lifted and everyone could go home happily. Who can’t get up happy after being tossed so back and forth?

Fortunately, the local Meteorological Bureau does not have Weibo, and no matter how badly the netizens scold it, they can’t see it. Even if you see it, you can pretend not to respond.

The weather is flowing, the weather bureau is hard to beat, the weather bureau that is not scolded is not a good weather bureau, it is not a dedicated weather bureau.

The arrival of the scorpion was welcomed by all the women in and out of the door. Men think that the worms are okay, playing the flute and writing calligraphy, called pretending, while women think that this is the beauty of literature and art. Men think that scorpion eats a lot of rules, which is hypocritical, while women think it is elegant.

Within three years, 蝮蝮 successfully won the title of male public enemy and female favorite. For the time being, no one can replace him.

He gave himself a human name, Fu Wei, and declared himself to be Fu Li’s cousin far away, but no one believed him. He also offered to live with Fu Li, but Zhuang Qing refused, and arranged his room upstairs in Fu Li.

“Fu Xiaoli, come and play Contra with my cousin…” He opened the door and saw Kunpeng sitting in the living room of Fuli. Kunpeng also turned his head to see him.

“Kunpeng?” He closed the door, his face was surprised: “You are not dead yet?”

“A Narcissistic Turtle?” Kunpeng was even more surprised than the scorpion. He thought that a beast like the scorpion should have disappeared long ago.

“Fuck, you are a monster that is neither fish nor bird, I am a dragon.” The worm kicked Kunpeng off the sofa, “I feel so embarrassed to sit on the sofa so heavy, and I am not afraid of breaking the sofa.”

“What did you claim to be, cousin?” Kunpeng squinted his eyes and looked at the scorpion, “but you have to be a little bit face, I have lived tens of thousands of years, and I am ashamed to be a 4,000-year-old cousin, you don’t blush, I listen It’s embarrassing.”

“The key is to look at your face.” The scorpion leaned lazily on the sofa, “Handsome demon, it doesn’t matter to be a brother. An ugly demon can only be self-knowledge.”

Kunpeng: “Who do you think is ugly?”

Feng Jian sneered: “Whoever pays attention to this sentence will be ugly.”

Fu Li had long guessed that the relationship between these two people might not be very good, because the biological father of the scorpion is a dragon, and Kunpeng likes to eat dragons. But he didn’t expect that these two big monsters, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, quarreled… even at such a kindergarten level.

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, he let the two arguing and quarreling, opened a package of melon seeds, and knocked with relish.

“Sitting and not sitting, standing and standing, why are the juniors so informal now?” The scorpion, who was arguing with Kunpeng, suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Li, “The seniors are talking, the juniors can eat like this by the side. Something?”

He snatched the melon seeds in Fu Li’s hand: “Caramel flavor, can melon seeds make sugar flavor?” He stretched out his hand and grabbed a hand, and began to chuckle.

Fu Li:…

what does this mean?

Kunpeng grinned and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and said to the scorpion: “You have to point your face, you even grab the melon seeds of the junior.”

“If you have the ability, don’t eat it.” Scorpion snorted coldly.

“I grabbed you, and I didn’t grab the juniors.” Kunpeng said confidently, “I am a demon with a bottom line.”

Seeing the two people quarreling again, Fu Li simply patted his butt and turned to find Zhuang Qing. In the three-year generation gap, the generation gap between him and these two predecessors was too great to understand their thoughts and brain circuits.

When he came downstairs, he just met Yuyou who was sneaking out. He laughed and said, “Yanyou, what are you doing?”

“Hush, don’t let Master Encampus hear it.” Song Yu looked around in a panic, “Master Encampment is a famous beast from ancient times, and is the natural enemy of our fierce beast.”

“It’s not us, it’s you.” Fu Li immediately cleared up his relationship with Suan Yu. “You haven’t done any evil, you are afraid of this?”

“Then you don’t know that Lord Scorpion is so powerful.” Huan Yu whispered, “Apart from the four great beasts, the ones that our beasts fear most are the sons of Shenlong.”

Who calls Shenlong so capable of giving birth? Humans like to say that dragons give birth to nine children with their own advantages. However, nine is an imaginary number, and there are more than nine children of Shenlong!

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What appears today is still a beautiful and moving folder.