pillow mountain river

What happens when a rabbit turns into a demon?

He opened his fingers and closed them again, the sun shining on his eyes.Under the light, the five fingers are almost transparent.In a world that suddenly becomes gorgeous, tall trees are no longer just blurred outlines.

What becomes vivid together with everything is the cognition of the world, about people, about demons, and about oneself.

A human face was reflected in the slowly flowing stream. He touched his nose, feeling a little awkward.The human face reflected in the running water suddenly opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and a bright red tongue.

He was startled by himself, and hurriedly backed away. After a while, he continued to poke his head out, staring at the reflection on the water.Human hands are much more convenient, but the face is really ugly, without hair, how to survive the winter?

The water reflected a huge rabbit's head, and below the neck was a smooth, hairless human body.

He withdrew his head in satisfaction, and walked unsteadily back to the lair on his unfamiliar human feet.

The phantom under the bamboo leans quietly against the green bamboo, silently looking forward.The rabbit demon always felt that he was looking at him, so he felt embarrassed.Thinking of this, the rabbit demon subconsciously licked his paw.

The paws are cold and cold, which is different from the previous licking.He lowered his head, glanced at the human palm, and suddenly realized that he could already become a human.

The rabbit demonized back to its original form, lying in the cave, looking at the phantom in the distance.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that people were really good-looking.It's great to be able to transform into a human being!How could he dislike the ugly face before?

The next day, the rabbit demon really turned into a human and went to the bamboo forest.

"What's your name?" Rabbit Demon asked.After the emergence of wisdom, the first thing he did was to give himself a name.After having a name, he is no longer an ordinary hare in the mountains.

Without waiting for the other party's response, the rabbit demon said enthusiastically, "My name is Erdong." He shook his ears on both sides of his head, and the fluff on the tip of his ears was like fresh snow in early winter.

The rabbit demon was extremely satisfied with this new name, so he would show it off to that person like offering a treasure.

The man said, "The surname Er is too vulgar, if you want to take a personal name, you might as well replace 'Er' with 'Er'.

The rabbit demon asked curiously, "Which one?"

A piece of bamboo leaf floated in front of the Rabbit Demon, like a writing brush used by humans, writing words on the palm of his hand.

"It's such a troublesome word, but if you like it, I'll change it," the rabbit demon said with a smile.

The man replied: "It has nothing to do with my preferences. Er, it is taken from "Erya", which is a book written by humans."

The rabbit demon was puzzled, and scratched the base of his ear, "It's just a name, why should it follow human preferences?"

"It's good for you," Xu Ying said lightly.As for the reason, why it is beneficial to the rabbit demon, he didn't want to say more.

Fortunately, the rabbit demon is easy to fool, and he is not in the nature of asking the bottom line.He hummed twice as he accepted the new name, "'Er Dong' is also good, if you think it's good, it's good!"

Shadow lowered his eyes silently.The rabbit demon suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and said hastily, "I have said so much, but you still haven't told me your name!"

The shadow pondered for a moment, and just when the rabbit demon thought he would not answer himself, the rabbit demon heard Xu Ying's voice.

"My name is Zhen," Shadow raised his head, and the transparent figure, like smoke and mist, slowly turned into a solid body, with bright moonlight shining in his long and narrow eyes, "Zihanshan, this is my name."

"Why did you take that name?"

The monsters are not deeply involved in the world, so they simply use the name of the place where they practiced as their first and last name.Hanshan is full of aura, and there are many monsters. I am afraid that many flower demons and cat spirits have this name.

Er Dong thought to himself, since he knows the books written by human beings, and maybe he can read, why not give himself a unique name?

"I don't know," Zhen Hanshan said coldly.

Er Dong leaned against a rock, and lay his upper body on the rock, assuming he wanted to chat for a while.He asked again, "Are you a bamboo spirit?"

Zhen Hanshan didn't answer.

"Could it be that the bamboo has turned into a monster and is as good-looking as you?" Er Dong was not afraid of the cold, after all, when he was a rabbit, a fallen leaf could play vigorously.Now that he has an extra partner, even if his partner ignores him, he can still entertain himself.

"Have you seen other demons? I've smelled them, but I haven't seen them."

"Hey, do you eat fruit? When I was a rabbit, I didn't think they were so delicious. I still have some in my possession. I'll give you whatever you want!"

"What do you like? I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Er Dongxu chattered non-stop, but failed to get half a reply.As he talked, he actually said that he was sleepy, so he yawned involuntarily, and stood up sleepily.

Before he could stand up straight, his hair was tangled in the weeds in the crevices of the rocks.There was a pain in the scalp, Er Dong was startled, and hurriedly backed away.A few strands of hair were torn off, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"I've never grown such long hair before, it's too troublesome!" Er Dong said angrily.He stroked a lock of hair, making a gesture to bite it off with his teeth.

Zhen Hanshan took the lock of hair from his hand, Er Dong raised his head curiously, and a pair of peaceful and soft eyes came into his eyes.

"Come here," Zhen Hanshan said.

Er Dong obediently moved closer, and broke off a slender bamboo branch from the cold mountain, coiling up his white hair like a waterfall.

"It's amazing!" Er Dong sighed sincerely.I don't know what method Zhenhanshan used, the bamboo branches fixed the hair like a hairpin, and the rest of the hair hung down behind his head like a ponytail.

Er Dong really likes this neighbor more and more, and only thinks that he is the most gentle monster in the world.He is full of this gentle monster, but he still remembers that he has never seen another one of the same kind except for this ghost-like phantom in front of him.

It's a pity that Zhen Hanshan is not as gentle as he has seen.

Under the bamboo clump, there was a piece of wild chrysanthemum, with a light yellow flower core surrounded by a circle of pure white petals.Although the flowers are small, they are all over the mountains and fields, and they are beautiful.

Later, a dodder plant grew in this place, and the dodder spread wildly. Wherever it went, the wild chrysanthemums gradually withered.The bamboo on top of it looks indifferently at the life and death of wild flowers and weeds.

Cuscuta occupies the territory of wild chrysanthemums, like an overlord occupying fertile land.The silky and delicate branches began to reach out to the new leaves of the bamboo branches.

The center of the bamboo grove is like a spring, from which a steady stream of spiritual energy diffuses, nourishing the entire cold mountain.

The slender stalk of dodder is good at plundering aura. It knows that the aura is not something it can covet, but it still approaches it like a moth to a flame.

As soon as the slender cane touched the tip of the bamboo leaf, it immediately shrank into a ball, as if it had been burned by fire.

Soon after, the fine "spider web" woven by the dodder gradually fell apart.The vigorous dodder gradually withers like the wild chrysanthemum it parasitizes.

In the night, occasionally a faint scream could be heard, it should be a woman's voice, calling miserably.

"My lord, please bypass me!" The thin stalks of the dodder trembled in the night wind.Subtle sounds came from the ground, and the delicate female voice was sobbing and begging for mercy. If someone heard it, they would feel pity in their hearts.

The green bamboo remained motionless, and occasionally the wind blew by, the leaves shook slightly, and there was no response after that.After a few days, the dodder withered away.The resentful and shrill female voice then disappeared.

That dodder was quick to open up its intelligence, if it absorbs more spiritual energy, it will become a demon in a short time.But after all, he had evil thoughts that shouldn't be moved, not only failed to transform into a demon, but even his real body died completely.

Not far from the bamboo bushes, between the crevices of the rocks, a furry hare rested on its paws.

Whether it's the wind outside the lair or the strange call, it's all blocked by an invisible barrier.It closed its eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

The night wind is gentle, the bamboo leaves rustle, and the fine light falls from the leaves, gently swinging into the cave where the hare lives.

As soon as the balls of warm light touched the rabbit's fur, it melted into its body.The sleeping rabbit demon didn't notice it, and only vaguely felt a warm current pouring into his body, as if returning to the time when he had not opened his spiritual consciousness, he leaned against the side of the female rabbit to keep warm, and a sense of peace of mind filled his whole body.

The sleeping rabbit demonized back to its original shape, with a hairpin on its soft belly.

The hairpin was given to him by Zhenhanshan.

Er Dong watched Zhen Hanshan cut the wooden block into the shape of a hairpin with a human knife.After the wooden hairpin is carefully polished, there are no more thorny burrs, and it feels smooth and cool to the touch.Er Dong was afraid of losing it, so even when he was sleeping, he had to sleep with the hairpin on his pillow.

Er Dong is looking forward to the arrival of the next day, maybe he can see that gentle bamboo demon under the bamboo again.

The smile of the bamboo demon is like the warm morning light, and also like the breeze on a spring night.

Even though most of the time, he doesn't like to laugh, Ke Erdong still feels that there is spring water-like warmth in Zhen Hanshan's eyebrows.

That is the most gentle monster in the world.

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