Legend of the Asura

We humans? The baby's face was obviously puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he stopped thinking about it, looked at her face and said with a light smile: "Well, you look really good. It's ugly."

Ugly is her biggest taboo, if a person dares to expose her scars so directly in front of her, she will definitely give him the cruelest death.

Mo Yue could feel that this was the pure words of an innocent girl, without the slightest concealment or hypocrisy, and when she said these words, there was no trace of sarcasm or disgust on her face, as if she was stating Just a most true and common fact.

She was supposed to go berserk, but she couldn't get angry no matter what. She darkened her face and said coldly: "That's right! I am the ugliest person in the world! Everyone is afraid of my face, no matter if they are old people, children, men, or women, none of them will hate me. I wish I would die right away so as not to stain their eyes! Even the most familiar people around me don’t want to take a second look at me, because with my face, no one has ever been willing to approach me, and no one has ever cared about my life or death... ...This, these you will never understand!!"

If she were an ordinary woman, she believed that she would like this girl very much. Without her words, just her temperament, which is purer than snow, is enough to make her easily conquered. However, any beautiful face is the thorn in her eyes and heart that hurts her the most, not to mention the baby's face that even angels would be jealous of.

The puzzlement on the baby's face deepened, and she asked with a strange look: "Then why do others hate you? Are you a very bad person?"

God damn curiosity is a very dangerous thing, the reason why the baby didn't leave right away. It was all because this woman who suddenly appeared here aroused her curiosity, and she could only blame her for having too few people in contact with.

"Why!? Because I'm ugly, everyone sees me like a ghost, and everyone hates me! People with a beautiful appearance like you won't understand!" Touching the most painful heart, Moyue suppressed With emotions, he said through gritted teeth.

"But, why do everyone hate you because you are ugly?" Baby tilted his head slightly and asked, what Moyue said was right, she really didn't understand.

Mo Yue was taken aback by this question, why? It is human nature to pursue beauty and hate ugliness, and there is no reason or reason to explain it.

The baby thought for a while, and then said: "If I like someone, I will like him no matter how ugly he is. If he is a very bad person, no matter how good-looking he is, I will hate him very much. I like my mother, I like Brother, I like my sisters. Even if they look uglier than you, I will always like them very much. Why do you say that you will be hated if you don’t look good? I really don’t understand. Although you just You are fierce to me, and you are not good-looking at all, but I don't hate you at all."

Those star eyes did not have the slightest impurity, let alone the slightest hypocrisy, pure voice, and the most authentic language. Mo Yue's heartstrings were disturbed for a moment, because for the first time, someone showed the most genuine smile in front of her, and could sincerely say "I don't hate you at all" to her face. There was a tremor in her heart, she turned her head away, and sneered: "It's ridiculous, that's just you... Do you think everyone is like you!"

"That's not it!" The baby pouts his lips in disbelief, then lifts the hem of his skirt, sits next to Moyue, and says seriously: "If you really like someone, you will like everything about him. I don't care if he looks good or not, otherwise, I don't really like someone. My mother, my brother and sisters all like me, and I know that no matter what I become, as long as I It’s still me, and they will still like me as before. My mother told me when I was very young that a person’s body is bestowed by God and cannot be changed by oneself, especially the appearance, some of them will be very good, Some will be ugly. However, compared with these things given by God, what you give yourself is the most important thing."

"If he has a good heart or if he is a hero who beats down a lot of bad guys, people will love and respect him whether he is disabled or ugly. But if he is a bad guy, then even if he looks like his brother If he looks the same, people will hate him very much, and I will hate him too. My mother also said that it doesn't matter whether a person looks good or not, but if even that person hates his own appearance, that is He shouldn't be, and he will never be really happy, and others will dislike him because of it." The baby looked at Moyue, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "You must not be like this."

The baby spoke patiently, as if he was earnestly teaching a lost primary school student. These are the original words that her mother once said to her, and as long as they are said by her mother, she will always keep them firmly in her heart. Her kind and pure heart is half born, and half comes from the most perfect guidance of her mother.

The baby's words entered Moyue's ears word for word, and gradually penetrated into her heart, making her heart extremely chaotic.

She is a demon god, but what she really wants is what a normal person can get at her fingertips. That is to be able to live like a normal person, to be the most ordinary part of the crowd, instead of living in the dark forever.

There is no hatred for no reason in the world, what she wants is very simple, but when she can't even get the simplest thing, it will generate stronger and stronger jealousy, and even develop into more and more jealousy. Strong hate.

The baby's words were as sweet as water hitting jade beads, telling a very simple truth, but every word hit her heart in her ears. No one has ever talked to her about this, and no one has ever been willing to sit with her and seriously state to her a truth that is very white in the eyes of ordinary people.

The belief that has not changed for 50,000 years has been greatly touched because of her.

Fifty thousand years ago, when she appeared in Tianlong Continent, she had the heart of an ordinary woman, with no evil or hatred. But when people around her looked at her with disgust and rejected her, the resentment in her heart began to grow rapidly. Later, she heard the call of the Demon Lord, so she went to the Demon Lord without hesitation and became one of the three major demon gods to vent her resentment in order to destroy the mainland.

If you can't get it, destroy it all.

Using the magic gun in her hand to wantonly destroy the towns in sight and harvest innocent lives, she gradually became numb, and after venting and numbness, she had nothing to do but add more crimes to herself, and make herself more hated by those humans. Arrived—she knew it clearly, and she was once confused by it. Among the three major demon gods, she is different from Mosha and Moyou. She is ugly and does not have a sinful heart. Her sins are acquired and forced out by herself.

Bao Bao's words made her think in confusion: If she hadn't chosen to join the Demon King, but had chosen to fight against the Demon Race and protect the humans in Tianlong Continent, would she have become a "hero" and accepted by them. Even like to respect her. And she can live like a normal person.

Who would have thought that this one of the three demon gods, whose face is changed by everyone and whose hands are stained with countless sins, his biggest dream is to live the most peaceful and normal life like the human beings killed by her.

Wherever she went, everyone seemed to see the most terrifying evil spirit, screaming and fleeing desperately, whether it was because of her ugliness—or because she was a "bad person" in the mouth of a baby. Mo Yue's heart trembled more and more violently. Those short words were like enlightenment, shaking her 50,000-year perseverance. Perhaps, if someone had said such words to her earlier, there would have been one less demon god in the Human Demon Tribulation back then, and one more hero who had the power of a demon god but protected Tianlong Continent.

However, she was destined not to go back with her hands full of sins.

Seeing that she was in a daze, the baby frowned and said with a smile, "Sister, what's your name?"

Mo Yue's whole body trembled violently, she turned her face, and said in a trembling voice, "You...what did you call me?"

elder sister……

No matter how many people she killed, how many powerful opponents she defeated, or how much praise she received from the Demon Lord, all the cold and cruel glory could not compare to the "intimate" address she heard for the first time since she was born. In case of touch. That feeling is called warmth. Those two short words made her suddenly realize that she was actually a human being, not a pure demon.

An ugly monster that everyone despises. Hearing someone call her sister affectionately... the throbbing in her heart is beyond comprehension for ordinary people.

"Sister!" The baby's eyebrows smiled into two delicate crescents: "Sister must be older than me, and her voice must be lower than mother, so I call you sister. By the way, sister hasn't told me your name yet." .”

"I... My name is Moyue." Moyue replied in a dazed manner, but she regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, because this name that was once feared by everyone may still be spread in Tianlong Continent and known to countless people. If this girl who is willing to sit and talk with herself, and is willing to call herself "sister" knows that she was once the worst and worst villain, will she...

Just ignore yourself.

If it is an ordinary person, you give him sincere help, he will appreciate you, and then slowly forget you after a few days. And if it is a down-and-out beggar that everyone despises, and you give him the most sincere help to warm his cold heart, then he will remember you all his life, and he will be grateful to that person until the end of his life, and he will never like to be with him There is a estrangement, and I don't want to lose this only warmth.

At this time, the magic moon had such a subtle psychology. For the first time, my heart was touched by a human being.

For a person whose heart has been frozen and confused for 50,000 years because of resentment, the sudden warmth is thousands of times more precious than anything else to her.

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