"It's so boring, no mobile phone, no computer, hey, why are the lives of the ancients so difficult......"

Mo Ran's howl could be heard all over the valley, and she squatted in front of the door of the Burning Sun Temple, supporting her chin with one hand and shaking the grass whiskers that she didn't know where to pull in the other.

"When will this day be the end, when will I wake up?" she said, pointing to the horizon in the distance, and another roar of rage.

At this time, Fusang appeared in front of her and said with a smile: "It's not boring to go out, not only won't it be boring, but it will be very exciting, why don't you go out and try it?"

Mo Ran was slightly startled when he heard this, and said, "I said that why are you immortals so elusive?" ”

"Come, I'll tell you a secret. Fuso mysteriously hooked his fingers and motioned for her to come closer.

"What's the secret?" asked Mo Ran, leaning over.

Fusang said in a mysterious voice: "Actually, the reason why the gods come and go without a trace is because the gods have no faces, the gods may be a gust of wind, a rain, or a cloud, if people can see the gods, then what the gods are like in people's imaginations, what the gods will be." This is called the phase born from the heart, the environment changes with the heart, and the heart gives birth to all things. ”

"Really? No, I've seen you, Hades, and the Celestial Maiden these days, and you all have faces. Mo Ran looked incredulous, looked at Fusang's face, and said suspiciously, "Such a good-looking face is actually my own imagination?"

Fusang smiled when he heard this, "Then what do I look like in your eyes?"

"It's very beautiful, I'll draw it for you when I go back, but I can only sketch, I can't use a brush, and you don't have the tools to show me my talent, hey, forget it." Mo Ran thought that he could draw in his memory, but it was not Mo Ran's memory, but Zhang Yan's memory.

"How pretty?" Fuso whispered in her ear.

"More beautiful than the fairies in the sky, more beautiful than anyone I've ever seen, and if it's really my imagination, then my imagination is really rich. Mo Ran said sincerely, but after thinking about it, it wasn't quite right.

Fuso smiled happily when he heard this, and his face was smug.

"No, if you say so, then why isn't Hades an old man? When I saw him, he was a beautiful boy no more than twenty years old. ”

Fusang smiled and asked, "Why is it an old man?"

"Because I think Lord Yama should be a bearded old man, that's what he does on TV. ”

Mo Ran looked serious and thoughtful, reacted in a moment, and snorted lightly: "You lied to me, I think it's you narcissistic, you said that you want me to praise you, cut, narcissist!"

Fusang didn't expect this little girl to be easy to deceive, so he smiled dumbly and said: "You ghost spirit, you react quite quickly, but seriously, the realm changes with your heart, and everything is born in your heart, if you feel bored, it can only be said that your heart is not quiet, how to improve your cultivation if your heart is not quiet, you can't hide here for a lifetime." ”

"Of course not, I must go back. Mo Ran said firmly, thinking of the memory of Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan should still be lying on the hospital bed at this time, if she can't wake up, her parents and family should be more anxious.

Fusang didn't know that what she said about going back meant returning to her world, and said lightly: "Then cultivate well, learn to control your ability, and don't be impulsive and reckless." ”

Mo Ran didn't care whether the two of them were on the same channel or not, thinking of being rescued that day, and thinking that everyone in this world hated the demons to the core, and asked curiously: "Don't you hate the demons? Why did you choose to save me at that time? ”

Fusang looked at her and said calmly: "Because I know that you have indeed not done evil, as far as I am concerned, saving you is just a gesture, but it is a life for you, why not do it? Whether it is a demon or a human, its essence is the same, good and evil only lie in the heart, not in the cultivation method and appearance." ”

"You're right, but I don't intend to be a good person with integrity, through Mo Ran's memory, I think there is no good reward for good people in your world, I just need to live well and wait for the opportunity to go back, if someone wants to harm me, I will definitely take precautions, and I will fight back desperately without hesitation. ”

Although he was answering Fusang, in fact, Mo Ran also said it to himself, and secretly said in his heart: Mo Ran was too nesty in the past, since he came here, change will start from this moment.

"By the way, what is the heavens like?" Mo Ran was curious, after coming to this world, he had never been to any other place except Yanggu.

"What? Do you want to go up and have a look? With your cultivation, you can't survive a heavy day, and your soul will be scattered. ”

"Huh, is that scary?"

"There are thunderstorms and storms in every heavy sky, and they are not something you can bear, but if you want to go up, this Divine Monarch can teach you a few tricks, and you can cultivate for a few thousand years. ”

"Then forget it, it's been too long, I still have to go back," Mo Ran got up, walked in the direction of the bedroom, and yawned, "I'll sleep first, maybe a miracle will happen when I wake up." ”

Go to sleep, you have everything in your dreams when you fall asleep, Mo Ran thought to himself.

In the dream, she was still Zhang Yan, sitting in the classroom, playing tricks in class, and making crazy troubles after class. The world in front of you is full of high-rise buildings and traffic. Although the world is magical now, she does not belong here after all, and in her own world there is everything she cares about.

Seeing that Mo Ran was asleep, Fusang cast a magic spell and entered her dream, an environment that he couldn't understand at all on one side, and a world he was familiar with on the other. He was also as confused as Mo Ran was at the beginning, which one was her.

Entering the depths of consciousness, Fusang saw another girl lying on a white bed and falling into a coma, and there was a wisp of spiritual power in this girl's body, which actually came from him, and it was precisely because of this wisp of spiritual power that this dying girl was hanging.

Fusang was puzzled and wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but everything he had just seen disappeared, could it be that he was wrong?

After withdrawing from Mo Ran's consciousness, Fusang stared at her lying on the bed, but this girl was nothing special except for her soul. After thinking about it, she couldn't explain everything she had just seen, but it was because she was seriously injured and died, which caused her memory to be damaged.

Just when he was puzzled, there was movement at the barrier again, and Fuso teleported over, and sure enough, someone came to break through.

These people can't fight, they can't kill, it's really annoying, Fusang watched coldly from the sidelines, and only heard a burst of "bang" sound from the barrier.

"Still don't let people sleep?" Mo Ran also heard movement in the house, and got up to go to the source of the sound.

"What are you doing?" Mo Ran yelled at the people outside the barrier.

"He can't see or hear you. Fusang looked at the group of people outside the barrier who were desperately casting spells to break the formation.

"You just watch, don't care?" Mo Ran was helpless, "This is too noisy, are these people full of food?"

"What's the matter? I'm afraid that the attack will be too heavy, these ordinary people are not as beaten as you. Fusang looked at Mo Ran who was about to jump with interest.

Mo Ran said: "No, you cast a spell to calm them down, or arrange another enchantment, so that the inside can't hear the sound outside, can't you?"

Of course, it is not difficult to arrange another enchantment, but Fusang wanted to see Mo Ran's angry jumping feet at this moment, so he said: "I can't interfere with them, if I do, wouldn't it confirm to them that this is the only place to lead to the heavenly realm?

"Cut, I thought you were so good. You don't care, I'll come!"

Mo Ran carefully recalled the confusion technique he used when he competed with Xiaohualing that day, and the magic mantra gradually appeared in his mind......