I'm a demon.

A demon named Ah Chun.

A demon who has lived underground in the Jade Gate for hundreds of years.

A little demon.

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Yumen is a desert, the wind and sand are noisy, the smoke and dust are undulating, some people have horses' hooves and swords, there are rivers and lakes, and there are fights.

There are no such things underneath the Jade Gate.

Under the Jade Gate, there is only me, and Jia Luo.

I am a short-spiked willow, and Garo is a sky fox.

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At the beginning of the enlightenment, I didn't know anything.

Jia Luo said to me, outside the mountains and rivers, there are flowers blooming, countless scenery.

He said that in the southern Xinjiang of the Great Sui, there are 100,000 miles of mountains, and the camellia flowers are blooming everywhere.

The sun rises over the East China Sea and sinks to the end of the West Sea at dusk.

If you don't practice the 36,000 miles in this world, you will not be able to see the scenery here on foot for the rest of your life.

He also said.

In the northern border of the Great Sui, there is a vast hanging sea.

The end of the sea...... There's a whole new world out there.

That's where the demon comes from.

I didn't know the meaning of the word "hometown", but Garo told me that hometown is home, the place where I was born and slept.

I am a short spike willow, born in the Yumen of the Great Sui, and the spirit of enlightenment is in the Yumen of the Great Sui.

So I asked Jia Luo, is Yumen considered a hometown?

Jia Luo said to me, I will leave the Great Sui one day, I will settle in a better place, the life of the demon is too long, I can leave here and go to the sea at the end of the north.

The wind and sand in Yumen are too big, and the human mind is too dirty.

I didn't understand what he meant at the time.

I think that where Garo is there, it is my hometown.

He accompanied me in my birth.

I will sleep with him.

As for the beauties of the outside world, the scenery, the sea at the end of the north.

I don't envy.

The wind and sand in Yumen are very large, but there is a gara in Yumen, so the wind and sand are not big.

I thought that the years under the Jade Gate would flow slowly, until the end of my life, and the fox fire of Garo would ignite the darkness and drive away the cold.

But I was wrong.

When the cultivator of the Ping Demon Division came to the Yumen Desert with a jar of hot Heavenly Fox blood.

I heard the edict of the master of the world today.

The jar of hot heavenly fox blood, splashed in the yellow sand and smoke, I remembered the picture of my own enlightenment...... The Ping Demon Division stripped the skin of Jialuo, raised the demon blood, and after self-enlightenment, they never came again, why did they come here today?

Blood soaked downward.

I could feel the familiarity in my blood.

The blood of Garo did not bring warmth.

The fox fire, which was as clear as a bright lamp, became flickering and swaying under the dripping of blood from the dome.

Almost extinguished.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Capital Imperial City, after an interval of a hundred years, began to strengthen the formation again.

In order to rescue Gara, I left the Jade Gate.

Later, I learned that the Great Sui ushered in an unprecedented prosperous era, and the newly enthroned emperor defeated the demon clan of the northern sea, even if I practiced to become a great demon who penetrated the heavens and the earth, and wanted to return to the "hometown" in Jia Luo's mouth, it was impossible.

Under the realm of the Great Sui, there are long-lived demon monarchs imprisoned, and Jia Luo is just one of them.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, the Ping Demon Division began to reimpose the seal on the Jade Gate.

Every splash of Sky Fox's blood was a soul-scorching pain for Garo, I had his blood flowing in my veins, I should have stayed and shared the pain with him, but I didn't.

I have to leave the Jade Gate.

When I left the Jade Gate, I didn't take anything with me, except a handful of loess, which I put in a bag and hung on my chest.

Garo told me that he had given me a gift, and that the next time we met, I would know what it was.

As I parted, I waved goodbye, and Galo's voice lingered in my ears, and he asked me if I remembered the day of enlightenment.

I said of course I remember.

On the day of enlightenment, I asked Garo a lot of questions.

Garo never tires of it.

I remember Garo saying a word.

He said he had lost everything, and now there were only two things, one of which was a long time.

So...... What's the other one?

At parting, I asked Garo this question, but Garo did not answer.

There is a saying in the Great Sui, if you send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end.

When I walked out of the Jade Gate, I was alone.

Jia Luo waited for a long time in the underground of the Jade Gate, and I walked alone in the desert.

I drifted away from him.

In the distance, there is a melodious singing voice outside the plug.

The camel bell shook, and the singing man lay on the horizon of the Yumen Pass, swaying.

The shadows are stretched longer and longer by the setting sun.

It's a long way to go.

The night is far away.

In the yellow sand desert, there are foxes chuckling.

Rouge gouache, Jiangnan ballads.

The mountains will be exhausted, but the sea will not wither.

Over the years, the lights are flickering.

I just don't know.

When we meet again, can you get to know each other?

Leave the Jade Gate, for the next meeting in the mouth of Jia Luo.

Also for what I want...... No more separation.

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I heard that in the world of the demon clan, there is a 10,000-year-old turtle, from an ordinary demon spirit, to practice to become the master of the capital city, when the true body is displayed, the law is connected to the heavens and the earth, indestructible, a wisp of divine thought, can sweep on the sea of clouds, wandering between the nine heavens.

It took 10,000 years for that big turtle.

I've also heard.

At the end of the upside-down sea in the north, there is a talented golden-winged Dapeng bird, which fights with the young emperor before he ascends the throne, and it is difficult to distinguish between them, and no one can help anyone; there are Quanke, who commands the whole world to be respected, and it is rumored that he has fallen back to life in the long river of time; there is the majestic fighting holy ape who destroys mountains and rivers with one palm, there is the unicorn demon who controls the wind and thunder and swallows the mountains and rivers, and there is the ancient candle dragon who suppresses the fire domain in the north.

If I were one of them, any of them.

It doesn't seem to be a difficult task to rescue Garo.

But I'm just a short-spiked willow.

I have never heard that on the other side of the northern border, within the demon clan's world, there is a plant and tree that can be cultivated to become an overlord.

Even the old man who was rumored to be "mediocre in qualifications" when he ascended to the head of the Badu City...... He has also practiced for 10,000 years.

I can't wait 10,000 years.

I thought about stealing the Heavenly Fox Skin from the Imperial City of Tiandu, but when I came to Zhongzhou, I learned that there was something called "Tongtianzhu", and under the emperor's knees, he could see the face of any of his people.

I'm just a little demon, and stepping into the imperial city is equivalent to sending me to death.

I practiced all the way, walked all the way.

I was in the Taoist temple in Xiling, and I was pulled out of the demon body by the Taoist priest in the hemp robe, and my soul was almost scattered.

I was in the Bodhisattva Temple in Dongtu, and I was cut off for a hundred years by the ascetics of Lingshan.

I was cut in half by Zhongzhou Jianxiu's demon body.

I put the handful of yellow sand from the Yumen in my bag, and carefully hung it on my chest, after leaving the Yumen, I walked farther and farther, and the weight of my heart became lighter and lighter.

Time will pick up something.

Even if you put it down again, the weight will be different.

I finally know the meaning of creation and making people, the more a person values a thing as precious, the more precious and important it is, the more it cannot be kept.

The bag can withstand the slippery sand of Yumen, but it can't withstand the weathering of time.

The Taoist temple in Xiling, the Bodhisattva temple in Dongtu, and the mountain and water waterfalls in Zhongzhou...... Every time I go through the catastrophe and the rest of my life, the bag hanging from my chest seems to become lighter.

The yellow sand is swirling, and I don't hear its sound or see its shape.

I walked in the world of the Great Sui, all I saw were all kinds of human cultivators, the Taoist priest who almost broke my soul in the Xiling Taoist Temple, and then died of old age in that Taoist temple, the ascetic cultivator who beheaded my Taoist practice in Lingshan was burned to ashes after sitting, and the sword cultivator who broke my demon body in Zhongzhou died in the battle with other sword cultivators.

They are like this to me, I don't blame them, ask yourself, if I get along in a different position, I may be more vicious than them, shemales have different paths, life and death are fate, this is the truth of Da Sui, cause and effect are doomed, it should be so.

Blame me for being humble.

But providence makes people.

They are dead, and I am still alive.

Before I knew it, I had come to the end of their life's story.

When the yellow sand in the bag fell down, looking back, I had left Yumen for an unknown number of years, I thought that I would soon return to the land of the newborn, but I didn't expect that with every step, the end was not getting closer and closer, but getting farther and farther.

At this time, I began to understand what Garo was telling me.

I finally understood that the gift he gave me was called "Wisdom".

The lifespan of demons is much longer than that of humans.

I walked through the north and south of the Great Sui and saw generations of people, flowers blooming, birth, old age, sickness and death, white bones withering, and finally parting.

Garo said to me, "Don't grieve, don't hate, it's the most useless thing."

All human suffering comes from joy and sorrow after joy is broken.

Anyone can be vicious, as long as he has tasted what is called jealousy.

Hate because of love, love because of hate, the cycle is long, and the years are short.

To be strong, you have to learn to forget about these emotions.

To forget sorrow is to forget joy.

To forget hate, to forget to like.

I slew the first man in the wilderness of the West. It was a fledgling Taoist priest with a very shallow Taoism, escorting three newly enlightened tree demons to return to the sect.

It's ridiculous that the little Taoist priest is ignorant, with the innocence that human beings should not have, and he has never seen the complexities and twists and turns of the world, so he is as clean as a blank piece of paper.

If he likes poetry and writing, I will recite poetry and lyrics, and if he likes music and music, I will play the flute.

There is no ignorant man in this world who hates a young girl who is both good-looking and gentle, proficient in everything, and loves her.

He didn't see my identity, and the Sanqing Bell given by the master was damaged in the fight, and the golden thread talisman was also destroyed, so he hurriedly rescued the "injured" me.

I offered to give me a ride.

He did not refuse.

The time on the road was short, and for me, it was just a blink of an eye.

When we were about to separate, he told me that the time on the road was long and worrying.

I know that's what moved him.

It's called "liking".

I like it to the depths, and he will give me whatever I want.

In the end, I'm going to leave his true heart.

And he gave it to me.

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It was the first time I had killed someone, and I found that there was something sharper than a sword.

That thing is called the human heart.