I extracted all the memories of Twilight.That was when I first got my human form and just started practicing in Fulong Mountain.After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I went down to the depression at the foot of the mountain, looking for a wild fruit called mountain mango, which was actually not delicious, extremely sour and slightly bitter, and the flesh was rough, like a handful of small thorns thrown into the mouth, but Zimiao insisted that I eat one a day until the winter solstice, saying that it is beneficial to harmonize the breath and consolidate the vitality.In addition to the smell of the fruit, I remember the small, thin, stunted locust tree that grew alone in the middle of the hollow, with each branch hanging down like a pile of unkempt hair.It's unremarkable.If it weren't for the fact that there was only this lesson tree in the whole hollow, I probably wouldn't have noticed it.At that time, I was a playful little dryad, and I liked to weave a net out of vines growing around the hollow, and then run to the pool of water from a spring gushing out of a dark hole to catch fish.The fish in the pool were very beautiful, not only were they colorful, but some of them would make nice chirps, especially when they were trapped in my net, and some of them would cry like babies, which made me very amusing at that time, and I often mischievolently caught them, and let them go, and caught and let go, and I never got tired of it.There are also many small animals in the hollows, including beautiful orange-winged birds, dexterous white foxes, cunning gophers, and many more.But my favorite is the three-eared rabbit, with a black face and a white body, fat like a furball, with its own children, clumsily twisting to the waterhole to find those mossy weeds to eat.For these little fat people who can't help but want to play tricks at first glance, I always hide in the dark by surprise, and then jump out with my teeth and claws, scaring these little guys so much that they almost roll into the pool, and I stand aside and laugh at my belly.I fully enjoyed the freedom of cultivating into human form, and my body and mind were intoxicated by the most primitive and pure joy.But that day, when the little locust tree shamefully hooked my arm with a branch, called out my name, and begged me to find Zimiao to turn her into a human form as well, I refused without hesitation."
Why can't you Sister Tsubaki, I obviously saw Zi Miao Shangxian give you a human form that night" Its branches wrapped my arm very tightly, and shook it unwillingly, "Sister, you beg Zi Miao to give me a human form as well." ”It's funny, we know each other very well, in the face of such a kindred out of thin air, in the face of her such "rude" demands, I am naturally disgusted, and it is impossible for her to do what she wants.Zi Miao told me that when he gave me a human form, it seemed easy, but it took a lot of vitality and spiritual power to measure, and it took forty-nine days to fully recover, and my human form was not easy to come by, so I hope I cultivate hard.For this fact, my focus is not on what Zimiao said to me, but on his pale lips when he spoke.Since then, I have found that what I care about most is not how I cultivate at all, but whether Zi Miao is secretly good or not.Now, how could I go to find trouble for Zimiao for the unbelievable "extravagant hope" of my so-called same clan.I don't have any friendship with this locust tree, but occasionally when I'm tired of playing, I will rest on its trunk for a while, and occasionally I will whisper a few boring words to it.Is it just that it concludes that I am already a confidant and friend with it, and it is funny that I can stick a knife in both sides."
Sister Tsuna, take me away," it continued to plead."
That's not good, I'm not like you."
I began to pull at the branches that were tangling around me."
Why is it different, weren't we born in the same place" it was dazed, and seemed a little angry."
I've said it all, we're not the same."
I don't know why I've always emphasized this, but I'm different from it, except that one was born at the top of the mountain and the other was born at the bottom of the mountain."
Where is it different, you can do it, I can too, I want to live freely like my sister" The branches that wrapped around me became tighter and tighter."
It's better for you to stay here."
I couldn't find any more convincing reason for it, so I just tore the branches and repeated them awkwardly."
Lie, you lie, you lie, you lie, you can, why can't I" The branches actually stuck on my neck, full of anger that wanted to strangle me.Just kidding, how is such a weak locust tree my opponent.Although I only had the ability to be a three-legged cat at that time, then I was a heavenly immortal after all, a dignified tree demon cultivated by Zi Miao, the water god of the four directions, and existed as his maid.Its branches have been broken into pieces by my spell.I heard it cry behind me."
I want to be like you, I also want to eat wild fruits in the mountains, I want to scare those fat rabbits, I also want someone to talk to me, take me to the wind, just like Zimiao to you" I ran quickly.Her crying made me uncomfortable.At that time, I had not yet learned how to understand the grief of others.t1706231537: