Chapter 9: Fairchild

Maureen's matter, although Maureen's family has always kept a low profile and does not want to make a noise, but the eyes of the masses are always so discerning.

Mo Lin was inexplicably ill for a few days, and the people in the village more or less knew about Mo Lin's collision with evil spirits, and also knew about the Jinghui Master of Suolong Temple and Fu Ling's exorcism.

Within a few days, the legend that Fu Ling was the reincarnation of a fairy boy began to spread in these ten miles and eight villages. It is really a master among the people, and the masses guessed the true meaning of the matter by guessing at will.

The rune spirit was originally the dragon talisman that the cave spirit real person had transformed with his painstaking efforts, and over time, he transformed into three souls and seven spirits, and the illusion took shape.

When the soul was just born, the white dragon Ao Tian saw that she was angry, and exhaled and used her luck every day, wanting to scatter her soul, but the real blood of the cave spirit was spiritual, and Ao Tian couldn't help her after tossing for a long time, but the qi and luck that she spit out every day were sucked by the Fu Ling, which made her power increase greatly.

In desperation, Ao Tian began to make all kinds of difficult calculations about Fu Ling. But Fu Ling's nature is pure, no matter what Ao Tian does, Fu Ling does not doubt it, which makes Ao Tian even more helpless.

In the end, Ao Tian changed his routine and began to tell Fu Ling about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, which led to the slow change of Fu Ling's heart, and it happened that the turtle fairy Xuanwu around Ao Tian should go through the catastrophe of the destiny of heaven, and Fu Ling was unwilling to be lonely and reincarnated with Xuanwu as an adult, and wanted to break through the rivers and lakes and experience disasters.

In the past few days, Mo Wei has been exchanging news and old things about Fu Ling, and his curiosity about Fu Ling has deepened. I always wanted my grandmother to take him to Suolong Temple to play, but my grandmother was always busy with various things and didn't have time to go to the temple. Mo Wei was still young and didn't dare to go to the temple to play alone, so he could only be silently curious and silently fantasize about the miracles of the runes.

Of course, there are many children who are bolder than Mo Wei, they do not believe in evil, they will carry their families behind their backs, and go to the Dragon Temple in groups to satisfy their curiosity.

Although Suolong Temple is presided over by Mrs. Jinghui, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the half-grown children who want to see the "reincarnated fairy". They will run to the backyard under the pretext of watching the lock dragon well, looking for various opportunities to talk to the runes.

Fu Ling has been very annoyed these days, today is sitting alone in the room reading a book, a few half-old children evaded the master and them, secretly came to Fu Ling's door, and whispered her name "Fu Ling, Fu Ling", Fu Ling is really fed up!

When Fu Ling was about to help Maureen, Master Jinghui had reminded her that if others knew that she was different, it would bring a lot of inconvenience to her life. But Fu Ling felt that since she wanted to devote herself to being a human being and wanted to experience the heat and coldness of the world, she had to do something and help some people. Although her body is still small, after all, she has been fighting wits and courage with Ao Tian and Xuanwu in the well for hundreds of years, and she can already withstand the eyes of the world.

It's a pity that "the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny." When people disturbed her life to satisfy their curiosity, the runes began to be unhappy!

Now that Fu Ling's unhappiness had reached its limit, she put down the book in her hand. Meditate cross-legged and silently call out to her "friends" with her heart.

Outside, the sky was clear, but suddenly the wind was fierce, and the willows shook violently in the wind, and the branches whipped back and forth in the air like whips. Large dark clouds were driven by the wind from all directions, gathered in the sky above Suolong Temple, and the heavens and the earth were dark, as if night was coming. Outside, the children were overwhelmed by the strong winds.

I don't know which child led the head, but they all turned around and stumbled towards the outside of the temple. Running out of the Suolong Temple, they found that the sky was still so clear, and there was not a trace of wind in the air.

The timid Mo Yujie began to suspect that there was something wrong with the Suolong Temple, he didn't dare to say the word "haunted" to everyone, but it was really too strange, good God, how could you say that it had changed?!

The other children also became very quiet, and no one wanted to go back to the Suolong Temple, and no one wanted to go out to play with the Fu Spirit. They all walked towards the village in tacit understanding, as if nothing had happened.

The next day, among the people who played mahjong in the village shop, one of them inadvertently mentioned that the children in the family did not dare to sleep alone last night, and they slept very late. The other two who watched the excitement also casually answered, saying that the children in the family had a nightmare when they went to bed last night and also made a fuss.

This matter seems to have passed like this, and since that day, no children have gone to the Lock Dragon Temple to play.

Some people who came from afar to ask for the Buddha's blessing or blessing were received by Master Jinghui, and Fu Ling returned to her normal life.