Misty World: Become an Immortal Level Refiner at the Start

Chapter 395 Getting Closer

Chapter 395 Getting Closer

On the other side, Abu ran back home in a panic and pushed the door open heavily.

"What are you doing, Abu?"

His father was not in the yard, only his mother was washing clothes in the yard.

"Mother!"

"They are fine!" Abu said in surprise.

"It's okay. What do you mean it's okay?" A Niang put down the clothes in her hands and looked at A Bu suspiciously.

Abu was saying incomprehensible things early in the morning. He has been acting more and more abnormal these days.

"It's like the older brothers."

"Mother, didn't you say that the house was cursed? But they live in peace and harmony." Abu said, gesticulating with joy, as if this news was great news.

Hearing this, A Niang was surprised: "Nothing?"

Although A Niang knew that the house was cursed, she didn't know the specific situation.

Looking at Abu, A Niang asked, "Are they really okay?"

"Has the curse of that house disappeared?"

A Niang thought about it, but looked at A Bu and continued: "Even if everything is fine, you can't contact them now. Wait until your father comes back and I will ask."

"..."

at the same time.

As Yaya opens the door, a new day begins.

People in the surrounding streets and alleys looked at the wide-open door with strange expressions.

However, since Mo Fan delivered food door to door yesterday, even though they were fine now, no one dared to gossip.

Life is ordinary.

Mo Fan got up from the rocking chair and began an ordinary and simple day.

Living a dull life that he had never lived before.

Sweeping the floor, washing dishes, and buying groceries.

Although these things are ordinary, Mo Fan enjoys them and gradually understands his own unique path.

That night, Abu's father returned home. When he heard what A Niang had said, he shook his head.

"This is not something that can be seen in one night."

"The person who lived in that house before had lived there for about a month. Don't listen to those rumors outside. If something happened in one night, it would be terrible."

Abu's father said, glancing at Abu: "The couple can come up with such exquisite snacks, they must be a wealthy family that has fallen on hard times."

"These people are bigger than horses, Abu. If you see them on the street, you can give them a warning."

Abu liked to hear this and nodded in agreement immediately.

"I meant meeting him on the street, not coming to your door."

"Yeah," Abu nodded again.

Turn the perspective back.

Mo Fan's home.

The big tree is more lush than before.

At this time, the two of them had a more leisurely life than when they ran the inn.

Daily life, eating, drinking, sleeping, and watching the clouds rise and fall in the sky.

Cultivation is inherently a slow process.

But because the two were born in an apartment, everything was forced to be faster and faster.

otherwise.

Everything will vanish.

Mo Fan looked at Yaya and said, "I feel that your cultivation has become more and more solid recently. It turns out that this kind of cultivation is very suitable for you."

Yaya smiled and said, "I can't see the future anyway, so there's no need to rush or panic."

“The life I have now is the life I have always wanted.”

“If I didn’t have an apartment, I’m afraid I would just find a simple job after graduating from college and live like that for the rest of my life.”

"Speaking of which, Mo Fan, we should be considered immortal now."

Yaya rarely uses her own strength in the timeline.

Everything is like a bystander, just watching quietly.

She has never been hungry for strength.

I just want to pursue what I want and protect my home.

"Xian?"

Mo Fan glanced sideways. If these words were spoken when they were weak, the definition of an immortal would be very simple: someone who could fly into the sky was an immortal.

Sometimes being able to move mountains and fill the sea is also being an immortal.

Immortal is a synonym for powerful.

And now,

Mo Fan couldn't give an answer, because immortals were beings that were always above others and could only be looked up to.

Immortality is not something that can be achieved, but can only be seen.

Seeing Mo Fan in silence, Yaya chuckled. She now understood Mo Fan: "Don't think about it. Don't talk about your big principles."

"Immortals are free, and we are immortals now."

Yaya said.

This was a very commonplace statement, but when Mo Fan heard it, for some reason, he suddenly felt something moving.

Yes.

There has never been a definition of immortality.

Who says that an ant lying on a small pile of dirt and sitting there quietly is not a fairy?

Even if it could be blown away by strong wind at any time.

But at least at that moment, he had left a mark in time.

To that one, the ant is a fairy.

Mo Fan's heart moved.

Suddenly, he felt many thoughts arising in his heart. These thoughts were like bubbles, appearing and then bursting.

He had an illusion that the road was right in front of him, very close.

But there is always something missing.

While thinking, Mo Fan said: "Ya Ya, I suddenly realized that the one who doesn't understand himself is always myself."

"You seem to know me better than I do."

"Great truth..."

Looking back, he had indeed been using his own thinking to define the truth.

In expressing the truth.

However, at this point, one thing has been forgotten: the great principle of the world.

It’s a great avenue.

Rather than something that only one person can express.

"Yaya, what do you think of me?" Mo Fan said these words in his mind.

"You?" Yaya propped up her face and looked at Mo Fan carefully.

"do not know."

"You are you, no matter what you look like."

"Just knowing some of your habits."

"You seem to be very tired. You have to keep going forward, keep going, and keep going. There is no end."

"If there were no apartment, I would say that the earth is round and you can never walk all the way. But now, I feel that you can walk to the end, the end of cultivation."

"Also, your understanding makes a lot of sense because you've seen more than I have."

“You’ll be confused by this stuff.”

"Logically, you would be happier if you knew more, but you don't seem happy. It seems that the more you know, the more confused you become."

"..."

Yaya, speaking bit by bit.

Mo Fan listened bit by bit.

The sound is slow and gentle in the night.

"But you seemed a little different yesterday."

"you……"

Yaya was a little shy, even though she had always resisted Mo Fan's change yesterday.

But deep down, she was somewhat happy.

because.

As human beings, there are not so many serious things.

People should do whatever they want and say whatever they want.

"Mo Fan, you said you had some insights recently."

"I really like your insights this time."

"This time, I feel like you are no longer getting farther and farther away from me like before, but..."

"It's getting closer." Yaya said.

Mo Fan suddenly.

At this moment, a cool breeze blew in the night, and almost at the same time, rain began to fall from the sky.

The rain hit the big trees.

The rain hit the stone table.

The rain hit the ground.

The rain hit the eaves.

Mo Fan was already lost in thought, looking at the sudden heavy rain. Suddenly, he felt that the barrier that had been blocking him had faded a little again.

Very light, very light.