My Demon King Plush

Chapter 127

On the other side, Xiao Yao was killing two hours on Weibo, while Bai Ju, who was away from home, had already arrived at the top of the mountain where he used to stay.

The Demon Management Bureau originally found him on a scenic mountain near Luo City, but that mountain was actually not the top of the mountain where he first became a mountain god, but the place where he found his footing after his physical condition gradually stabilized.

His mountain is in Nancheng in central and southern China. It is further south and slightly west than Luocheng, which is located in the southeastern part of China. As for the landform, Luocheng is located on the plains, with a small number of peaks and not high peaks. , basically can only be regarded as small slopes, while Nancheng has a hilly landscape, with many mountains and high peaks, but none of them are extremely high or dangerous. The advantage is more in number.

Precisely because Nancheng has many peaks, this was also the place where demon kings lived in the past. Climbing the next peak is the territory of another demon king, and each hilltop is clearly divided.

When there are more demon kings, there are also more wild gods. In the villages on the small plains of the valleys and scattered hunters in the mountains and forests, you can see some strange-looking monsters coming and going from time to time. Under the natural fear and worship, many demon kings will be considered Mountain gods, wild gods.

It is very tempting for the demon king to have humans worship him.

They can use the worship of humans to come forward to solve some simple demands, and then publicize themselves and let the villagers build temples and offer incense to them, so that they can gain some faith and practice on their own.

But this way of obtaining faith is related to human trust, the degree of worship or fear, and the number of believers. Generally speaking, there are not many. The power of faith obtained by solving a troublesome matter is often not enough. Gap between teeth.

After all, there are only a few monsters like Bai Ju who are not very murderous. There are also many monsters who want more faith but cannot defeat other mountains. Therefore, many monster kings went astray in front of them.

Deliberately using sorcery to cause mischief, causing droughts and floods, etc., and then asking villagers to sacrifice boys and girls, and eat human flesh and blood in exchange for peace; once someone does this and gets the expected results, they will cast a more shadow on the "wild god". The frightening colors make believers more awe and trustful, and these demon kings can not only obtain powerful blood food, but also obtain greater power of faith, which is a sure profit.

However, there is no one who doesn’t get wet shoes when walking along the river. After the monster’s appetite is fed bigger and bigger, it often starts to become more noisy. Not only does it talk to itself about the title of wild god, but it also tries to attack other mountains because of its self-aggrandizement. The people and the little monsters are attacking.

Bai Ju was often killed because of this aggressive behavior.

Because he paddles around all the time and doesn't eat humans, he is always considered by many demon kings to be a stupid fat guy. Although demon kings always come over to provoke him and are beaten back to the top of the mountain, there are still more. The demon king cared not only about food but also about fighting. He did some evil tricks to improve his strength, and then he inflated himself to the point that he thought he could crush Bai Ju.

In short, over the years, the other mountain demon kings have changed one generation after another, and Bai Ju's fat body has become fatter and fatter...

It was so fat that it occupied more than twenty peaks, and was finally forced by the devil to leave this territory.

Looking back now, it’s quite a loss.

Later, the demon god was solved, but the great demons and the like also suffered a lot of losses. Later, the demon king's descendants were not picked up, and no demon king could take over all the mountains that had been fought over for hundreds of thousands of years... That's also true. Quite ironic.

Landing on a familiar mountain peak, Bai Ju found the location of the stockade where he used to live; the original stockade had been burned down by a mountain fire in an unknown year, and after such a long time, it had long been covered by woods.

Nancheng is no better than Luocheng. There are too many mountains here. Not only is it difficult to build roads, but also because the directions of many of its peaks are complicated, many basins and depressions are formed. Flooding is very easy to occur during the rainy season. As for the dredging of water networks, there are also many natural obstacles. ; Therefore, the development and economy of Nancheng are completely incomparable with that of Luocheng. The mountains and forests here have not been developed into scenic spots. Instead, terraces have been cultivated in some locations with relatively good environments. Most of the remaining mountains and forests have remained intact. Ecologically, part of it is contracted by mountain people for grazing and cultivating traditional Chinese medicine, mushrooms, etc.

The hilltop where Bai Ju lives is located in a remote location. There are five or six peaks of various sizes guarding the outside. It is an inaccessible place. It has not been vigorously developed at the moment. Only a small part of the slope facing outward can be seen surrounded. , and there aren’t many things to raise.

It's quite depressed.

Bai Ju raised his hand and touched the tree trunk next to him, feeling a little missed for his younger brothers.

Although the management of the bar is a bit annoying, it is still lively.

Weasels, badgers, deer, rats, birds, snakes...it's all a mess, with natural enemies and accomplices. Today you fight and I'll help tomorrow, and life is prosperous.

It's not like there's nothing left now... huh? It doesn't seem right either.

Bai Ju raised his head and sniffed, climbed up a pine tree in twos and twos, and found a tree hole. The entrance of the tree hole was sealed with a layer of plush. He raised his hand and unsurprisingly saw a squirrel twitching. He raised his nose, carefully lowered his tail, and looked out with wet eyes.

"Ah..." Bai Ju looked at the squirrel in a daze, and slowly stretched out a finger.

What he just smelled was the bloodline of one of his younger brothers, but it is difficult for squirrels to cultivate into climate, and their lifespan is not long. The bloodline left after so many years is really thin. Bai Ju is not sure whether this little squirrel will be affected. .

The squirrel shook its tail, looked at Bai Ju's fingers, then looked at his eyes, and slowly stretched out its two front paws to hug Bai Ju's fingertips.

Then he turned his head and gently rubbed Bai Ju's fingertips.

Bai Ju was stunned, feeling that the touch on his fingertips was something he couldn't believe.

There was an endless stream of rustling noises around him.

Bai Ju turned his head and saw many small figures emerging from the tree crowns, shrubs, and grass around him. Groups of rabbits, foxes in small groups, rats running over on several branches, birds fluttering and circling...

It was obviously night, but Bai Ju could see pairs of their eyes, which were ignorant and obviously unintelligent, but also eager and intimate.

The tip of his nose was wrapped in a familiar and thin scent. Bai Ju slowly caught the little squirrel in his hand and stroked its fur. He chuckled softly: "...Really, I'm not hurting you in vain."

Little monsters don't have much ability, and it's difficult to pass on their memories, but they can choose to engrave certain orders or curses that must not be disobeyed into their blood, and pass them on from generation to generation with a mission, either to repay a favor or to take revenge.

And now, Bai Ju discovered that his younger brothers... had been waiting for him.

Bai Ju felt a little full and sour in his heart, and Bai Ju couldn't tell what he felt for a while.

He had always felt that his little brothers were more in awe of him than affectionate, more seeking refuge than true worship, and when he managed these little monsters, he never asked for anything more than absolute obedience; he needed people to carry out the demands of the people. , the little monsters need the protection of the Monster King to survive, everyone gets what they need, and no one owes anyone anything.

So when the demon god and the monk thrust their sharp blades into the mountain temple and broke through the village gate, Bai Ju felt very guilty.

Although this was a natural disaster for him...but he ultimately felt that it was himself that caused so many little monsters to be massacred.

He once felt that he, the Demon King, was a joke.

Now……

He knew he was wrong.

It's not that he did anything wrong, but that his understanding of his younger brothers was wrong from the very beginning.

No one would engrave the command "wait for the white horse" into their blood out of fear or seeking shelter.

He was once gentle but distant, he was silent and cold; he was powerful, but he never showed his power at will because there was no need to win applause and admiration for himself.

... He never knew that there was such a group of little monsters who had been silently and deeply worshiping him, even believing in him.

Why are you so stupid?

Bai Ju curled his lips and gently put the little squirrel back into the tree hole.

"I'm back." He said softly.

I originally thought that after the awakening of modern times, the title "Demon King" had become just a name. But now, this long-standing title seems to have been wiped clean and brightened, and hung up on the gate tower, it has become a reality.

Bai Ju quickly cleared away the emotions that surged into his heart. After settling down the little squirrel, he jumped off the tree again. For a moment, many small animals followed him, squeezing and squeezing around him. He came over and stretched his neck to touch his head.

Baiju squatted down and did not refuse their approach. He patiently rubbed each one, then picked up a rabbit by the back of its neck and looked over it to confirm its muscles and bones.

This inspection took more than half an hour, and the inspection was not completed; because during the time he was inspecting, more little guys came from further away.

However, after seeing so many of them, Bai Ju had some idea of ​​their current status.

To put it simply, these little guys are all descendants of little monsters after all. No matter how thin their bloodline is, they are more spiritual than ordinary wild animals. In time, they may not be able to enlighten themselves and enter the path of spiritual practice.

The intelligence of these descendants is also divided into three, six or nine levels. Generally speaking, it is largely affected by the species' talent and lifespan.

For example, compared with some birds and rats with similar life spans, rats are obviously more intelligent. In the process of being passed down from generation to generation and diluting their bloodlines, species with higher natural intelligence can retain the wisdom of their ancestors. Longer term. Similarly, deer, wolves, etc., which have longer life spans, have relatively higher blood concentration and their own intelligence is not low, so they have more obvious advantages.

According to Bai Ju's estimate, at least 60% of these little guys have a chance to become wise.

As long as they can live a little longer, they will most likely find this opportunity to enter the Tao in three to five years. Bai Ju had to be glad that he came back to look for the dragon and came to the mountain first; the value of these little monsters to him was not only to recognize the loyalty of his younger brothers to him in the past, but also to allow him to see the value of these little monsters. Guy's value to his family.

After all, according to Bai Ju's estimation, in three to five years after the emperor's destiny is awakened, many demons and ghosts will appear from all over China, which may cause multiple chaos; but if there are more than twenty Bai Ju among them, The situation for the descendants of the younger brother on the mountain is different.

These twenty-odd hills were basically designated by Baiju Nei as one of his own.

At the moment, what Bai Ju has seen is only a very small part; after all, the perception of these little guys is also limited, and it is impossible to cross half of the mountain to find him; only those with higher spiritual intelligence can pass the news ten times at a time. Hundreds of people came to join in the fun, but most of them were nearby.

Baiju gathered some spiritual power, distributed gifts to these little guys, and sent them away temporarily, leaving only two pythons here.

Although pythons are born with low intelligence, as many primitive nature worship totems, they are blessed by God and are relatively easy to cultivate into spirits. In addition, pythons themselves have a long lifespan. If there is a trace of demon snake blood in their body, then in the second It is not too difficult to become wise in thirty years; as for the python after becoming wise, as long as it steps into the path of spiritual practice, it is equivalent to itself.

His bloodline has been purified again, and he can become a new great demon and pass on the bloodline.

So, the two pythons that came to the mountain after hearing the news - one albino and the other brown and black - were just the sixth generation descendants of his younger brother. They were very intelligent and had even entered the path of spiritual practice. Which one The albino python that is over a hundred years old can already semi-transform; but the transformed image is not very good, with thin limbs, like a malnourished big-headed child, the eyes are too big, and there are still some scales on the cheeks. Most of the night Suddenly he appeared, it was like a horror movie shooting scene.

Regarding matters in the mountains, we can first tell them to inform and organize them, and gather the good-natured little guys for training. It just so happens that many of the techniques that Baiju emptied out from the Hanqi Mountains are suitable for this kind of thing. The little monster's enlightenment and enlightenment can be taught to the two pythons and let them prepare.

After Linlin explained everything about the little monster in pieces, the night was already very deep.

I don’t know if Yaoyao is asleep... Bai Ju scratched his hair, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to Xiao Yao: "Yao Yao, go to bed early."

After thinking about it, Bai Ju sent a few more emoticons: "I love you, love, kiss and hug."

Xiao Yao suddenly received the message: "………………"

To be honest, he thought there would be no news from Bai Laogou until he went back tomorrow night. After all, this dog is so reluctant to leave... Who knew he would still send WeChat messages?

Thinking that it had only been five or six hours since he got up from bed, Xiao Yao felt that it was really not time to go to bed yet.

However, her boyfriend still needed to be coaxed. Xiao Yao looked at the work that had almost been handed over, lowered his head and typed back the message: "Give me a kiss good night and go to bed. Seduction."

Bai Ju was stunned, thought for a moment, pressed the voice button, and sent Xiao Yao a kiss.

Xiao Yao clicked on the voice chat, and after a while, he followed the same pattern and gave Mai a kiss, and then sent a message: "Good night, love."

Bai Ju clicked on Xiao Yao's Mai Kiss and listened to it more than ten times, then held the phone in his heart and stepped on the spot for a few steps.

Then as soon as he picked up his cell phone, Bai Ju suddenly became full of motivation.

Find the dragon! Find the dragon and go home! You can sleep with your little husband when you go home!

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Little Xianggong:? ? ?

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The old white dog deserves the gentle treatment of the world.

Good night~wink/love

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

Moon Rabbit 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!