Mo Xian returned home and according to Zhang Mingyang's plan, he pretended to be Shao Nian Die. Mo Xian didn't say anything. If the enemy was smart, the death of a executioner would be enough to arouse their alertness. To be honest, put Mo Xian in front of him. Mo Xian's danger was self-evident. Zhang Mingben did not take Mo Xian's life seriously, although he was a policeman.

Mo Xian knew this in his heart, but in danger, Mo Xian was not worried. He had enough strength to protect himself. As soon as he returned to his room, the communication instrument rang out. He clicked casually, and the phantom appeared. Xu Yunfeng appeared. She asked with concern: "I just learned that there was a murder case in your community. It seems that Aunt Ji was dead. Is this a matter?"

"Your news is good, the murderer has been killed!" Mo Xian said.

"I feel relieved when I see you are fine, goodbye!"

"Goodbye! Thank you for your concern!" Mo Xian said.

As soon as she finished, the communication instrument rang again. When he saw that it was her student Lin Anran, she also received the news, but she deliberately said she was worried about her photo stone. Mo Xian could see that she was really worried. Not only was she moved, Mo Xian chatted with her for a few words, but she felt relieved when she saw that Mo Xian had nothing to do.

In this world, there are still people who care about themselves. A warm current surged in Mo Xian's heart. The feelings between people are also the embodiment of the great way. Mo Xian has a little enlightenment in his heart. The objects outside the instrument pay more attention to the material world outside, but they involve very little about human feelings. This has to be said to be a flaw. The great way is everywhere, and the people use it every day without knowing it.

When you are hungry, you will eat and sleep. Here you will be mysterious and mysterious in your practice;

He said he didn't know how to be with the world, but he was looking for gods and immortals outside.

It turns out that practice is also yin and yang. The material world and the spiritual world are yin and yang. Only work on yin and yang, mixing ten thousand into one, which is called Hunyuan, transcending above it, so it is not in the Yin and yang five elements. The way to practice the instrument is to hold onto one end. Although it is vast and boundless and has a clear realm, it is only a few people to take the last step.

Mo Xian's vision expanded again, feeling his mind was open, and he felt like he looked down on all living beings. It seemed that all living beings were just a thought. Although his strength did not increase, he unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to be able to sense the projection of his three thousand body gods. However, when he looked closely, it was also insignificant, as if it was an illusion, but Mo Xian knew that this was not an illusion. He calmed down and treated him as usual. He had time and did not compete for a while.

Xiaoyao cultivator Xiang Yu Tianzun Bo Yin was wandering outside the sky. Suddenly, a little disturbance seemed to appear in this world. He opened his eyes but saw nothing. He just discovered that a form he had never seen before disturbed the space. Could it be that the quantum celestial master Bo Er was talking about the fact that there really is a connection between time and space in the universe?

Where did this information come from? He frowned, and his divine thoughts toured the entire planet in an instant, but no trace was found. His divine thoughts alarmed the Quantum Heavenly Master and many free-spirited monks. His divine thoughts arose and asked each other what had happened. After a while, they retreated one after another.

Even in space, near the planet, a huge flying ship bounced out. Could it be that the disturbance caused by this ship was too weak to distinguish?

Then a figure flashed, Xiang Yu Tianzun had already appeared on the ship. Regardless of the exclamation he brought, he asked the captain directly: "Get all the information records quickly!"

Regardless of the captain's stagnation, his divine thoughts had been connected to the information center on the ship. The ship's defense completely ignored him, and a large amount of information poured into his field thinking.

Mo Xian, the initiator, did not notice all this at all. He calmed down his mood. He must attend Aunt Ji's funeral. To a certain extent, he had his responsibility. After he recited the mantra of rebirth, the cause and effect in his heart was over. Aunt Ji would start a new life journey, just like the four seasons cycle.

But he still has to go there, which is reasonable and sets a look for later generations. Although he may not leave any impression on him when he is present, his actions are not for others to watch, but the rules in his heart. No matter when and where, practice emphasizes the unity of knowledge and action.

He sorted out his home before going out, bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and roses. When he arrived at Aunt Ji's house, the mourning hall had been set up. Aunt Ji's children were wearing mourning clothes. Seeing Mo Xian coming, they kowtowed to the Prime Minister and thanked him. Mo Xian whispered: "My dear! Aunt Ji left in a fight with evil forces. You should feel a sense of honor!"

"Thank you! Thank you for avenging my mother!"

"Don't say that, Aunt Ji is a good person, she must vote for a good family." After Mo Xian said that, he respectfully presented flowers to the spirit. He did not say that it really looks like it. On the one hand, because Zhang Mingyang forbids him to say that, on the other hand, as an ordinary person, he should not be involved in the conflict of blood control. Mo Xian didn't want to see someone who died for blood control.

After celebrating Aunt Ji, he unexpectedly saw Xu Yunfeng. She also came to pay tribute to Aunt Ji. She was wearing a black formal outfit, solemn but not frivolous. When she saw Mo Xian, she was not surprised. After celebrating Aunt Ji, she said, "Didn't you invite me to your house to sit?"

"Okay, but my place is very small, I'm afraid I can't tolerate you, a rich man?"

"See what you said, would I be the kind of person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich? I will go to your nest today!" Xu Yunfeng said with a blank look.

The two of them arrived at Mo Xian's nest. Mo Xian basically did not over-tidy up, but just put books on the desk on the bed. These books were collected recently, basically some mathematics and practical studies. There was no idle book. There was also a pen and a notebook on the table. I flipped through the notebook and wrote a lot of my own experience.

Xu Yunfeng frowned as she looked through the notebook. She couldn't understand some of the things she said. Mo Xian's notes were very sloppy. This was not about words, but about the content. It was somewhat imaginative. At the Mo Xian's level, it was a good truth. It often pointed to the center in one word and was written in ancient text.

"Is this what you understand?" Xu Yunfeng raised the notebook in his hand and talked to Mo Xian.

Since Xu Yunfeng entered the room, Mo Xian observed her every move. Seeing that she picked up the notebook she usually used, he did not stop it. What he wrote could be priceless for a true practitioner. In this open society, he was not conservative, but when he saw the expression on Xu Yunfeng's face, he sighed in his heart.

"Just write randomly." Mo Xian said with a smile. She was not a person who sought the truth.
Chapter completed!