How to Correct Routines One-stop

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Han Ling was like a puppet whose soul had been drawn out, lying quietly under the pothole.

He just thought how great it would be if he could choose his own origin.How wonderful it would be if he could be a child loved by his parents, instead of being abandoned by his parents in this fairy world for thousands of years, and never saw him in the future...

Han Ling trembled and closed his eyes, a thin trickle overflowed from his pair of peach blossom eyes that looked better when he smiled.

He didn't want to cry at first, if he really wanted to cry, he wouldn't be able to shed all the tears every day.Only this time, only this time, he was abandoned under the deep pit, and that feeling of helplessness came to his heart again, and he put aside the deaf-mute, stupid Pretending to actually cry.

The little snake seemed to feel his sadness and helplessness, and poked a small head out of his arms, staring at him intently with its small red eyes.

Han Ling didn't have the time to look at the little snake's posture, so he just rolled up his sleeves and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.He didn't know that these people's minds were so bad before, they just commented on him behind his back, but now he can't help but want to come out and tease him.

Han Ling sighed, no matter how much these people bully him, they will always pass.If he can't make it through, how can he turn into a dragon and fly back to the heaven in the days to come?

He still vaguely remembered that the Dragon God, as his mother, said to him when he came from the fairyland, "Ling'er, it's your mother's incompetence that made you look like this when you were born. But...but Mother loves your father, if not, I would not be able to have you."

At that time, he was only a few years old, and he opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Mother, why did you call me this because you have no skills. Ling'er was born to be good-looking, and those Xian'e sisters all praised me Like a jade carving."

"It's not Ling'er like this, do you know why you can't go back to heaven with your mother?"

Han Ling shook his head, "My child doesn't know."

The Dragon God tidied up Han Ling's messy hair, "Because Ling'er is the opportunity my mother endured for tens of thousands of years to have you with your father who was reincarnated as a mortal. It's your mother." I'm sorry, it's my mother's selfishness that made my Ling'er look like this."

Perhaps it was because the Dragon God was in the wrong mood at that time, and he always spoke upside down; maybe Han Ling was still young, and after a thousand years of washing, he forgot most of what his mother said.Even Han Ling himself couldn't remember exactly what he had said to his mother back then.

He didn't know much about what the Dragon God said back then, but he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his mother's eyes, and persuaded in a soft voice, "Mother, don't blame yourself, Ling'er will work hard! Ling'er will definitely One day, I will go back to heaven and live with my parents again."

Dragon God hugged Han Ling's small body into his arms, "Mother can't stay with you in the fairyland for a long time, but if you have time, mother will definitely find a way to visit our little Ling'er, okay?"

Han Ling nodded heavily.

"Ling'er, you have to remember. If you want to become a god, you need to go through a catastrophe before you can transform into a dragon and fly to the Nine Heavens." These were the last words left by the Dragon God to Han Ling.

Han Ling couldn't help but pursed his lips again, his mother was so unfeeling, she didn't find a chance to come down to the fairyland to see him for thousands of years, but he didn't believe it.But by coincidence, in the past thousands of years in the Immortal Realm, there has never been any news that something happened to the Dragon God or something.

After a long time, those immortals and fairies who were respectful to Han Ling gradually began to look down on him.I just think that Han Ling is a child abandoned by his parents, and any god is used as a joke.

It turned out that even if Han Ling had the title of a god, he was far inferior to these gods and fairies who came up through cultivation in terms of qualifications and mana.Because of this, more and more people look down on him.Besides, Han Ling is willing to portray himself as a stupid image, so he looks down on this "divine monarch" even more.

Han Ling sighed, poked Xiao Snake on the head, and said, "Little Snake, am I a failure?"

He looked at the deep black night sky and the emptiness on the top of the pothole, and felt very empty in his heart.

Wan Qing's group had already squatted at the bottom of the pit quietly because of Han Ling's refraining from crying or making noise, feeling quite bored and left first.

Sometimes Han Ling would think that it was because of his deliberately pretended stupidity and his reluctance to compete with others that he had always gained the upper hand, so he actually took away the little bit of things that once existed in his heart. The act of resistance was suppressed to death.

The little snake crawled out of his arms, spit out a message and circled around him.

Han Ling watched that even the little snake was struggling to climb up the dirt wall of the pit, while he was just giving up on himself, which was really inappropriate.In particular, Han Ling could see in Xiao Snake's eyes that he hated iron but not steel, which made him a little ashamed.

"Shenjun Han Ling, are you down there?" A woman's call suddenly came from above the pit, Han Ling raised his head, and against the background of the moonlight, Han Ling saw the person's face clearly——

It was one of the fairies who waited on him, Fochen.

"In..." Han Ling's voice was a little weak, he didn't know whether he should respond, maybe Fochen was watching his jokes with those people.

Only then did Fochen let go of his heart, and threw down a strong rope.She looked at Han Ling who was unwilling to move under the pothole, and instantly understood why he was there, and she explained, "Shenjun, I'm here to save you. Don't be afraid, I won't harm you."

She lifted the rope in her hand, "Look, this rope is a fairy weapon, and it will never let you fall halfway."

Han Ling looked around at his situation, left and right only fell down one more time, it was better than waiting to die at the bottom of this pit.Even the little snake knows the truth that if you don't work hard, you will definitely fail.

He couldn't help but let out a long breath, and put the little snake that was still trying to climb up in his arms, and stretched out his hand to hold the rope thrown down by Fochen.Fochen pinched a trick, and pulled Han Ling up with his backhand.

"Shenjun, are you alright?" As soon as Han Jue went up, Fo Chen took him to look around a few times, and saw that there were no other wounds on his body except for some filth, so he was relieved.

Han Ling bowed and said, "Thank you, Sister Fochen."

Fochen's face was a little shy, and he said nonchalantly, "I also participated in it, but I wanted to stop you before you came, but I didn't catch up. It's really my fault, and I will apologize to you."

After hearing this, Han Ling's eyes lit up instantly, it turned out that this fairy world is not all incapable of seeing him.In an instant, it was as if thousands of flowers bloomed in his heart, making him ecstatic.

"It's okay, thank you, Sister Fochen."

Fochen smiled slightly, and brushed the dust off Han Ling's body, but happened to see a little snake poking out a small head, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What is this?"

Han Ling held out the little snake as if showing off, and leaned in front of Buddha Chen, and said, "It's a little fairy beast I picked up from the Cangthorn Illusion. I thought that if I could raise him up, I'd wait for him to transform into a monster." , I can have one more person to accompany me."

Fo Chen seemed a little scared, but seeing Han Ling offering a treasure, he still bravely stepped forward and touched it.The smooth touch made her shiver, she hurriedly took her hand back, and said with a little embarrassment, "That's okay, after this fairy beast is cultivated into a human form, it will have a fairy book, and it can stay here to accompany you."

It's just that during the conversation between the two, they didn't even see anyone, but a pair of eyes in the shadows were staring at them all the time.

"Shenjun, you are also tired, so go back and rest."

Han Ling nodded, and was about to leave after recruiting Feiyun. Before leaving, he asked, "Sister Fochen, will you be on duty tomorrow?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Fochen was a little surprised, and only asked back, but learned of Han Ling's heartfelt smile.

"It's nothing, just asking. I'm a little afraid of Sister Wanqing, and I'm afraid she will play tricks on me again. If you are on duty, I will feel more at ease."

After finishing speaking, Han Ling led Feiyun, carrying the little snake, and plunged into his own Tinglong Palace without looking back.

As soon as he entered the door, he took the little snake out of his arms, squeezed a Yushuijue, and washed the little snake from head to toe until it choked so much that the little snake shook its head repeatedly, and vomited "hissing" at Han Ling. Send a letter to intimidate.

How could Han Ling care so much, his mind was too pure and kind, even if he was a little clever, he still couldn't compare with others.He just kept saying to Xiao Snake, "Little Snake, you see, Sister Fochen treats me well. It's no wonder that I always give her some little things on weekdays. I know those little things." It's worthless, and she's seen a lot of people ascending from the lower realms. But I just thought, what if one day I can melt the hearts of these people?"

"Isn't that right, little snake. Although they look down on my background and identity, I can't choose it after all." Han Ling sighed, and said, "I don't know when my mother will come to see me. Always waiting for her, no head."

Han Ling's voice weakened again this time, and the little snake felt helpless when he heard it.He doesn't even know what his parents look like, isn't he even more pitiful?Thinking of this, Xiao Snake felt that he should also shed two tears, but it happened that he couldn't squeeze it out no matter how hard he squeezed, so he had to give up.

Han Ling looked around, took the spells of the people in Tinglong Hall with him, took out a brocade box from the hidden compartment, opened it and placed a pill inside.

He handed the elixir to the little snake and said, "Little snake, eat this quickly, and you can increase your cultivation after eating it. You see, although my mother doesn't come to see me often, she still I will ask someone to bring something with me."

He didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or telling the little snake.It's just that only he knows in his heart that this elixir was sent down by his mother 3000 years ago, and there is only one left that he can't bear to keep as a thought, and since then, there has been no more .

But when Han Ling saw the cute little snake, he couldn't bear it anymore, and hoped that the little snake could grow into a human form soon and be with him.

The author has something to say:

The God Lord Hanling...has a very different personality from Xuan Tianshe, right?