"Who are you? No need for outsiders to talk about my family!" Yu Ren shouted.

"You still have the face to say that you and Yu Jia and Yu Ji are a family. When you drove them out, you didn't expect that the family would not even be considered a person. You said you were a beast and insulted the beast!" Mo Xianleng sneered.

"You!" Yu Ren was so angry that his beard trembled. He struggled to stand up, dragging his broken leg, holding a dog-beating stick in his hand, and pretending to pounce.

"Why are you like this?" Lu Bingyi couldn't believe his eyes. With a finger, he slid under his feet, and with a thump, he fell a dog to eat shit.

Mo Xian said, "Let's go!" He led a few people out of the dilapidated temple and said to Lu Bingyi, "It's best not to use magic in the world."

"I was so angry that I didn't expect that there was such a person in the world!" Lu Bingyi said angrily.

"There are all people in the world. It is precisely because of all people that the world seems rich and colorful. Otherwise, the world is too monotonous. You are still angry. Think about what the use of being angry. Your actions are dominated by your own emotions. A monk must be able to be unable to be implicated by his own emotions under any circumstances. Only in this way can you see the true Tao hidden in it." Mo Xian said, not only for Lu Bingyi, but also for other disciples.

The other disciples thought about it, especially Yan Xiaohan. They savored Mo Xian's words carefully and thought about their past and present lives. If they understood this truth in their previous lives, they would not have reached that point.

As soon as her mind calmed down, it seemed that a veil was lifted, and the world seemed to become much more transparent. Mo Xian felt that the changes in her aura seemed to be more in line with nature. He knew that her skills had taken a step forward, and not only did he feel relieved to look at her head.

Once Yan Xiaohan's mind was clear, he thought of a question and asked involuntarily: "Master, is what you and Wang Yan said true or false?"

Mo Xian smiled: "Of course it is true. When I practice to the level of my life, the words will be the voice of my heart."

"But Master, you didn't ask him about his address!" Yan Xiaohanyu said.

"You can ask this question, which means that your merits have improved. Your heart has become like a cold pool. When everything comes, it will shine naturally. Shanhu's question, I don't have to ask his address at home, because I know that you only have the heart like a cold pool, but you have not yet known the ability of things around you. When he invites me, when that is the case, I will naturally know where his home is!" Mo Xian said.

"Is it so magical?" Yan Xiaohan felt incredible.

"It seems magical to outsiders. To me, it's just that there is a connection between everything in the world. The key is whether you can perceive it. At that moment, it's hard to describe it in words. It seems that the world and all things naturally tell me what they know. As long as I want to know, of course, I can only perceive it within a certain range. This function can only be said to be a divine encounter, but it is not mysterious. Everything you think is mysterious is actually not mysterious. You don't know the origin of the mysterious person." Mo Xian explained.

"That's right!" Yan Xiaohan felt that the master was a little unfathomable, and the other three were stunned when they heard it, and they yearned for this profound realm.

"Master, you are so profitable, will you be like this when you reach your level?" Lu Bingyi asked.

"You are right. The first level of realm and level of heaven, and your cultivation has reached a high level. Although your strength has increased, it is not the main point. The spiritual cultivation puts people at a level where others can do nothing to use. As long as you don't die, it will be difficult for others to die. For example, in the Golden Elixir stage, the Nascent Soul cultivator is helpless in the strength because of body refining, but it is very difficult to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator. On the other hand, if a Nascent Soul cultivator wants to kill a Golden Elixir cultivator, it is much easier. The difference in realms does not refer to the difference in force, but the depth of thinking at a high level is unimaginable at a low level. This phenomenon seems incredible in a low level. In a high level, it is just as normal as drinking water." Mo Xian tried to describe it in words, but it is actually better to use the heart sound and witty words here.

"I don't understand!" Lu Bingyi said honestly. He could understand every word Mo Xian, but what kind of feeling was that? Lu Bingyi had never touched it. Although she wanted to know it very much, she had to say that she didn't understand it.

Mo Xian looked at Yu Jia and Yu Ji, and smiled and said, "I didn't use his understanding, but I naturally know what the Yu Jia brothers and sisters are going to do next?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Bingyi asked curiously, "Do you write on your hands and then turn it on to see if it's the same?"

"You're just a little bit more!" Mo Xian cursed with a smile, "No need, what they next is to go to the grave to worship their parents."

"Sister Yu, is Master Master right?"

"The master said it's right. I want to go to the grave. It's been four years. I wonder how my parents' grave is?" Yu Jia said.

"Master, you are not a god anymore. You know what each of us is doing." Lu Bingyi said.

"How can it be? Things that have nothing to do with you, consciousness must sink into your mind to feel it clearly. Besides, I am not interested in noticing you all the time. If a person cannot do this, in fact, he cannot enter this state." Mo Xian said.

Yu Ji said: "Master, you all practice Taoism, I am the only one who practices martial arts. At what level can martial arts practice achieve this?"

"Don't ask this question. Just do it, and the work will come naturally. Let me talk to you here. It is actually harmful to you. Never form a text. It is best to forget everything I said to you. Otherwise, it will have an impact on your realm and may even form a mental disorder. Let's go to Yu's cemetery first!" Mo Xian said.

They came to a cemetery outside the town, which was the Yu family's cemetery. The cemetery was quiet. Yu Jia and his brother knelt in front of two deserted tombs. It seemed that someone was taking care of these two tombs. Mo Xian naturally knew that this was done by the Yu family's relatives, and they burned some paper money for it every Qingming Festival.

Yu Jia and his brother presented sacrifices and planted flowers around the grave. Yu Jia used magic to carve the names of the brothers and brothers on the tombstone, put them on the seal again, and burned the paper money.

When the Yu family clan saw Mo Xian and others, they talked, and knew that it was Yu Jia and Yu Ji. Seeing that the two had grown up, they were very moved. Yu Jia and Yu Ji also thanked them for letting someone sacrifice to their parents' graves.
Chapter completed!