[The romantic and suave monk is attacked by the nine-tailed fox demon X, the Flower of the High Mountain]
Therefore, Ling Yun is a half-blind casual cultivator with damaged spiritual veins and total memory loss.
The reason for his apprenticeship was very simple: to rely on the big tree of Tianfengmen to repair the damaged spiritual veins and survive for a few more days.
However, when he finally squeezed through the threshold of the Tianfeng Sect to accept disciples, just shy of the last trial, the elder who led the team suddenly died, leaving only him and a charred bald-tailed fox spirit beast that had just been captured not long ago, looking at each other.
Facing the people from Tianfeng Sect who came to support him, Ling Yun felt that not only was he losing his apprenticeship, but his own life was also about to go to the west along with the elder who had just been blown to ashes.
So he suddenly thought of a bad idea that was not very reliable.
I have long heard that Su Ran, the elder of Tianfeng Sect, used a demon body to practice Taoism. His original body was a nine-tailed demon fox.
After all, they are all foxes, so they should be about the same.
So Gu Lingyun lifted the hem of his clothes, kowtowed three times to the bald-tailed burnt fox, and shouted in pain: "Master!"
"You mean Elder Su Luan is injured?" Disciple No. 1 Asked.
"Well, the injury is very serious, and the hair is burnt." Gu Lingyun said with a hard face.
"You mean, before Elder Su Luan fell into coma, he insisted on accepting you as his disciple?" Disciple No. 2 Asked.
"Well," Gu Lingyun hugged the fox and refused to let go, "Master said no one else should touch it, so I can just hold it."
A few days later, the burnt-haired fox finally woke up in Elder Su Luan's quiet room.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Gu Lingyun came up and pinched the fox's mouth.
"Shh, if you want to live, just listen to me."
Therefore, the words in Ling Yun's mouth became more and more fierce, and the mouthpiece in his hand became softer and softer.
"So for the sake of our lives, we are already like grasshoppers in the same boat." Gu Lingyun stroked the fox's back fur, "Do you still remember what Su Luan looks like? Let me change him and see?"
The fox's golden demonic eyes flickered, he sighed, and transformed into a human form.
The white-haired man with golden eyes and a face as white as snow is exactly the same as the elder Su Luan who died without a body.
It's a pity that Gu Lingyun's eyesight is not very good and he is half-blind, so he did not see the complicated emotions in the eyes of the man in front of him.
"Hey, let's do this first." Gu Lingyun squinted his eyes for a long time and nodded with satisfaction, "It looks similar to me."
Therefore, there is no master who oppresses him above Ling Yun, and no junior brothers and sisters who are chattering below him. There is no need to respect the elders above, and there is no need to care for the young below, and life is quite smooth.
The fox's injuries gradually improved, its burnt fur faded away, and its hand felt better day by day.
And the master that the fake fox pretends to be is actually becoming more reliable every day, and the master's shout becomes smoother and smoother every day.
Every time I call Master Fox, the fox behaves a little strangely.
I can't tell. Does the little fox like me? Therefore, Ling Yun held down his thumping chest.
Just when Gu Lingyun had forgotten the troubles of his life and was ready to live a happy life with his fake master here, waiting for death.
The grand ceremony of Tianfeng Sect was held as scheduled. Gu Lingyun, who was hiding in a corner to watch the excitement, saw a face exactly like his own in the portraits of the elders of the sect.
Um? Who is this? What about me? Who is it again?
——The copy was updated on November 27, 2025——
Purpose: Keep your true heart even in desperate situations
