Mo Xuanyi hesitated for a while and finally said, "Okay."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Along the way, we have passed so many cities, Xuanyi, you have found so many accusers to see your face, but do you still have any doubts about your life experience?"

Mo Xuanyi said lightly: "It's just that I'm unwilling to give up."

"The practitioner first focuses on cultivating his mind. If you can't let go of this hindrance, it will become a flaw in your state of mind."

The middle-aged man's voice was indifferent: "In this world, people are dying every moment. Especially at the forefront of both sides, hundreds of thousands of miles of fronts, there are too many people dying at all times."

"Some people, even after decades of death, are still proud of their hometowns, and do not know about their death. Their children have never known that their father or mother are no longer there."

"In this world, there are not only one orphans without parents. There are hundreds of millions of people, or even billions of people."

"You are too obsessed with your parents. If you always do this, whether or not that little blood and family affection will become a great obstacle to your future in your practice."

Mo Xuanyi listened quietly and said softly: "Xuanyi just wants to work hard and do her best. Uncle Master doesn't have to pay too much attention. It is of course the best to find it. If you can't find it, it is certainly something that I expected, but it is also a little duty as a son."

"No matter what, my heart is calm."

The middle-aged man said sharply: "If... you find it, will your heart still be calm?"

Mo Xuanyi smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master, you know that this is just an extremely slim hope, almost nothing. I really don't understand why you care so much? I have listened to your teachings thousands of times. Uncle Master, why are you so worried?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "Just know what you know."

Close your eyes and stop talking.

The young man said: "Uncle Master, should we report to the messenger first?"

"No."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "It's better to find your own people first and make sure the situation is right. If you come here, don't be used as cannon fodder as soon as you come."
Chapter completed!