Fu Ling was really speechless, and she was weighing in her heart whether to turn her face with this old thing.

Fu Ling bit his lip and said to the real person, "Xuanwu said that my brain is not well developed. ”

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness, there are many successful people who have a bad memory, aren't they just as successful?"

Fu Ling wanted to say that real people don't have backache when they stand and talk. But she didn't dare, she could only bite her lip again and said, "I know, I didn't do well before, I will work hard in the future, but now the time is a little tight, can you help me?" At least let me be able to use a thousand miles of sound transmission, and be able to finger the empty talisman to save my life. ”

"It is better to ask for others than for yourself. Your cultivation can only be improved by your own cultivation. ”

Fu Ling said with a sad face: "Master, I have been cultivating in the ancient well for hundreds of years, but I am not as high as the little fox on our mountain, how can you let me improve in such a short time?" ”

"Have you thought about why?" The real person asked.

Fu Ling was in a very unhappy mood, "You have to let me say, is there something wrong with my physique?" ”

"That's why you, you always put the blame on other people, but you never look for the reason yourself." Seeing Fu Ling's face unconvinced, the real person continued: "You have been in the ancient well for hundreds of years, what have you learned from Ao Tian and Xuanwu?" After the little fox on Lotus Mountain ate a pill of dragon blood pill, he did not have the guidance of his master, he eavesdropped on the monks in the temple, peeked at Xuanwu to practice swords, and went to ask the elders of the same clan to teach him to draw talismans and recite mantras. What about you? You've been sleeping most of the time. ”

Fu Ling bit his lip and tried to refute the real person, but he really couldn't find any words.

The real person continued: "You said that your physique is not good, how many dragon blood pills have you eaten, how many dragon blood have you drunk? If you are congenitally deficient, you can make up for it the day after tomorrow. ”

Fu Ling let out a long breath, "Am I disappointing you?" That's why you took back my original self and wanted me to fend for myself. ”

"The key to self-fend is 'self', everything depends on yourself."

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows, "Yourself? I want to live now, but how many people want me to die, you know? Xuan Cheng and Xuan Bing, father and daughter, hate me; The four brothers Xuan Yong and Xuan Gang wanted to kill me; Wang Shitai and Wang Shijie haven't recovered yet, and the first thing they did was to come to kill me. Cheng Qian was always ready to kill me and avenge his brother Cheng Kun. There is also the master of Sun Descending, who is now being suppressed by the monks of Guanyin Temple reciting the "Great Compassion Mantra" and "Diamond Sutra", and when he recovers, even if he doesn't go to Dou Chiyu, he has to give me a bow first. ”

The real person frowned, and said in his heart: This girl has really tossed a lot this year.

Fu Ling continued: "These are those who clearly thought of my death, as well as the relatives and friends of the Liumen faction on the Cockscomb Mountain; Thinking about Xuanwu's Hu Xiu'er and Belina, these demons, they will not hesitate to step on me when they find an opportunity, and I have to be on guard at all times. ”

Fu Ling sighed and said with a wry smile, "I know, you have no obligation to help me. But I want to know now, if I were just an ordinary person, passing by your temple, entering the temple to put incense sticks on you, and begging you to show you a way out, what would you say? ”

The real person looked at the rune, "If you don't want to face those who want to kill you, you can come back." ”

Fu Ling sneered, "Isn't this topic coming back again, if we continue to talk like this, the two of us can really talk for three days." ”

The real person said lightly: "Cultivation is all made by one's own cultivation, and there are no shortcuts, so I can't help you." ”

Fu Ling saw that the real person had already said this, and she knew that there was no point in crying and begging, but it would make the real person look down on her even more.

Fu Ling looked at the real person calmly, "Can you tell me the truth?" Is there really nothing wrong with my brain? ”

"You're no different from anyone else."

Fu Ling smiled and asked, "You say, if I follow the rules and practice well, will Ao Tian and Xuanwu allow me to live in this world?" ”

The real person was stunned for a moment, "They've been helping you." ”

Fu Ling didn't want to talk any more, she said coldly, "I should go back." Fu Ling finished speaking, and closed his eyes.

She was startled when Fu Ling slowly opened her eyes and found that it was pitch black, and only after her eyes adjusted to the darkness did she realize that this was her room.

Fu Ling reached out and took the alarm clock at the bedside, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Fu Ling sighed and muttered, "This is completely over, and no one can count on it." ”

Fu Ling wanted to continue sleeping, but found that he was very energetic and did not feel sleepy at all. She got out of bed and came to the window, where it was dark and the moon and stars were not visible.

Fu Ling stood quietly, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east. Fu Ling watched the white of the fish belly gradually turn pale red, she opened the window, and the morning breeze outside the window blew in her face. Fu Ling couldn't help but sneeze and instantly sobered up.

"It's so cold, I don't want to catch a cold." After Fu Ling finished scolding, he casually closed the window and turned to walk out of the room.

Fu Ling, who hadn't eaten for a day, opened the refrigerator and took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from it, she wanted to cook dumplings for herself to celebrate her rebirth.

Fu Ling's cooking skills have improved a lot recently, and this time the dumplings are at least still dumplings, and they have not turned into noodle ball soup, which makes Fu Ling very satisfied, and she feels that this is a good start.

After eating the dumplings, Fu Ling cleaned the kitchen carefully, and she didn't even miss the range hood.

Fu Ling returned to the bedroom when she was done, and she felt that sleeping was the best way to pass the time.

Fu Ling slept soundly, and when she heard the mobile phone ringing, she reluctantly picked up the mobile phone and took a look, it was Zhang Bin's number, after Fu Ling answered, before she could speak, Zhang Bin said: "Xiao Fu, do you see the headlines?" Sun Dianzhou was wanted by the Hong Kong police yesterday. ”

"Oh, that's great, is there a reward for reporting?" Fu Ling asked listlessly.

Zhang Bin was stunned for a moment, "There should be a bonus, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I haven't woken up yet. Sun Dianzhou should be in Zhou Weidong's villa, don't report it, find an aunt to report it. ”

Zhang Bin asked suspiciously, "How do you know?" ”

"The monk of Guanyin Temple will not chant in front of his villa for no reason."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Bin asked.

Fu Ling yawned, "I'm not sure, that's why I asked you to go find an aunt to report him." ”

Fu Ling instructed again: "You pick yourself clean, don't be a bird." ”

Zhang Bin was silent for a few seconds and then said, "If Sun Dianzhou is really in Zhou Weidong's villa, I am not afraid to be the first bird." ”

"Whatever you want, it's time for the monks to take a break." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Ling closed her eyes again, she wished she could sleep for a day and a night, so that when she opened her eyes again, Xuanwu should come back.