"Just a little bit." Mu Fan ran around and bumped into people without knowing it.
"sorry Sorry!"
Mu Fan turned around and apologized quickly.
The woman in white turned back and looked at Mu Fan with confusion in her eyes.
For a moment, Mu Fan stood still on the spot.
"It's a dream! I'm still in the dream! Ah!!! Wan Meng Lei Jie, please let me go." Mu Fan cried.
He met the girl he longed for, Xiaoxiao.
But Mu Fan knew that this was not true, it was just a dream, and he must still be dreaming.
At this moment, Mu Fan was not happy at all, and felt completely discouraged.
"Junior brother!"
Luo Xian'er hurriedly ran over. Mu Fan seemed to have rinderpest again.
"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm going to kill you. Mu Fan knows that he is still in the dream and his emotions are completely broken. He wants to kill all these Ten Thousand Dreams Divine Thunder."
Whether it's Luo Xian'er or Xiao Xiao, they are all transformed by the Divine Thunder of Ten Thousand Dreams.
"No!"
Luo Xian'er quickly ran away. Mu Fan was fine just now, but now he seemed to be possessed and even wanted to kill her.
A ray of spiritual light rolled toward Mu Fan, and Mu Fan was swept four to five meters away.
The old man appeared in front of Mu Fan, glaring at his unfulfilled grandson with anger on his face.
Mu Fan stood up and his eyes turned golden.
Grandpa appeared
But these are all illusions, and he will kill them all.
Fang Tian drew his halberd and slashed at the old man. Mu Fan completely lost himself.
"evil creature!"
The old man cursed angrily. He was very happy at first, but when he saw his grandson in this state, he was particularly angry.
A small thunder calamity of ten thousand dreams tortured his grandson to this point, and the old man decided to help his useless grandson wake up.
"Fan'er!" The old man struck Mu Fan on the back of the head with his palm.
Mu Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his golden eyes returned to clarity.
The moment he saw Xiao Xiao, he was stirred into doubt.
Doubt is a kind of inner demon that every practitioner will encounter. The deeper the obsession, the more likely it is to encounter demonic obstacles.
The demon of doubt seriously hinders the normal practice of practitioners and is a relatively common inner demon in the world of cultivation.
The old man practiced magic skills, and he had long been accustomed to all kinds of inner demons. Just by looking at Mu Fan's appearance, he could tell that Mu Fan was trapped in a demon of doubt.
The devil of doubt is what common mortals call obsessive-compulsive disorder.
I always suspect that the doors and windows are not closed, I always suspect that my hands are not clean, etc.
The best way to defeat the devil of doubt is to let nature take its course and do what you are supposed to do.
What does it mean to let nature take its course and do what is right?
Everything in the world is constantly developing, and everyone must be broad-minded.
Always obsessing over trivial matters will only make you more and more obsessive. For example, someone is thinking about work plans for tomorrow's work, and you are wondering whether the gas at home is connected.
These trivial matters are inner demons that seriously hinder normal people from resting and working.
Only when you are open-minded will you not be troubled by these trivial matters.
Think about everything in the universe. Everything comes and goes, reincarnation after reincarnation.
Isn't it ridiculous that I get entangled in some emotional trivial matters?
This is the reason why the old man is angry. Mu Fan is too easily affected by emotional factors.
A woman fascinated him, and he wondered how he would achieve great things in the future.
"grandfather......"
Mu Fan woke up and found that the old man had appeared, and he quickly walked over.
"Grandpa me"
Before Mu Fan could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old man with a wave of his hand. He had watched Mu Fan grow up, and he knew all the farts this kid farted while eating, let alone what Mu Fan wanted to say.
The old man ignored Mu Fan and looked at Xiaoxiao.
He didn't speak, just looked at Xiaoxiao quietly.
He didn't know what he was thinking about in his cloudy eyes, but there was a hint of kindness in his eyes.
The woman in white looked at the old man without saying anything, as if she had never seen this old man before.
The woman in white was a little puzzled when she met so many weirdos when she first arrived on Earth.
Seeing that the woman in white ignored him, the old man was a little disappointed
"It seems that this girl's memory was destroyed by that hypocrite, alas."
The old man seemed much older at this moment.
He had worked hard to raise both children, and he loved both of them very much. Now one was trapped in love, and the other had lost his memory. The old man felt a little sentimental for a while.
Mu Fan came back to his senses and walked towards Xiao Xiao
"Little... little... little..."
Mu Fan thought of thousands of ways to meet Xiaoxiao again, but never thought of today's scene?
"You know my name?"
The woman in white looked at Mu Fan with a cold tone.
Mu Fan stuttered a bit. He had thousands of things he wanted to say to Xiao Xiao, but he couldn't say them when they met.
Luo Xian'er stood aside and saw clearly. She had seen this look before.
The last time Mu Fan escaped from the Desert of Death, he looked like this...
Is this the girl that my junior brother likes? She is really beautiful...
At this moment, Luo Xian'er finally understood why his junior brother could not forget the woman in white.
The appearance of the woman in white is comparable to that of Luo Xian'er. The woman in white is the kind of beauty that is holy.
Luo Xian'er has an eccentric kind of beauty, and both types of beauty have their own characteristics.
If Xiaoxiao is an extremely holy white peony, then Luo Xianer is a black lotus emerging from the dust in the snow-capped mountains.
Luo Xian'er was wearing the black dress she wore when she first met Mu Fan, which she secretly changed into in the whirlpool space.
"I am Mu Fan, little one, don't you remember me?" Mu Fan's tone was anxious. At this moment, he was both happy and disappointed.
"I don't know who you are, and I have never heard of Mu Fan. I have to leave first."
After saying this coldly, the woman in white turned around and left.
Mu Fan raised his foot to catch up, but pulled it back.
"How could this happen? How could this happen..."
Mu Fan covered his head in agony. Luo Xian'er felt heartbroken and the old man felt disappointed.
"Xiao Xiao!"
Mu Fan still chased after him.
The woman in white turned back, her eyes were indescribably cold, and she said angrily: "I told you that I don't know you, so don't call me by my name again. This is the first time I'm warning you."
Luo Xian'er also followed.
Seeing the woman in white mocking Mu Fan so mercilessly, Luo Xian'er was still angry: "Sister, I don't care who you are. Don't act like you are superior. My junior brother doesn't owe you anything, and he doesn't owe you anything." Deliberately harassing you."
Glancing at Mu Fan and the others coldly, the woman in white walked away without looking back.
Mu Fan still stood there in a daze. He had never experienced such disappointment as he did today.
Xiaoxiao has forgotten him, he has been completely forgotten...
Luo Xian'er wanted to comfort Mu Fan, but she didn't know how to speak.
She stayed by Mu Fan's side quietly, and she stayed with him until night.
The old man has left far away a long time ago, and now he has to supervise the departure of the Dragon Emperor, and he cannot relax for a moment.
On top of the pyramid...
"Cough cough cough"
The old man coughed up a large pool of black blood again, and the already dirty linen clothes were stained even darker.
"I didn't expect Fan'er to reach the Nascent Soul Realm so quickly. It seems that my plan is right. The future of Jiuxiao Continent depends on him..."
The old man seemed to be planning something. Thinking of this, he disappeared from the top of the tall tower.
"Junior brother, are you hungry? Let's go get something to eat."
After holding it in for a long time, Luo Xian'er spoke.
like a statue
Mu Fan remained motionless, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.
This story between me and you is only skinned.
My lover has changed his appearance a long time ago, but I hold on tightly, even if it hurts, I will try my best.
This is a song sung by a girl, but it perfectly explains Mu Fan's mood at this time.
At this time, Mu Fan had completely reached the sage mode of having no desires and desires. He had lost the motivation to practice, and he didn't know what the next direction of his practice would be.
To find Xiaoxiao? For revenge?
These are no longer important.
Xiaoxiao also saw him and had completely forgotten about him. As for revenge, it seemed meaningless.
Seeing that Mu Fan ignored him, the situation suddenly became awkward.
Luo Xian'er took the initiative to lean on Mu Fan's shoulder. She liked this earthly boy, but Mu Fan had someone in his heart.
Both of them are sad, and both of them think differently.
"Let's go, senior sister," Mu Fan said.
"Junior brother!"
…
After such a long time, Mu Fan finally spoke. This series of blows made him a little confused.
In more than half a month, the earth has changed drastically...
The alien invaders disappeared completely, and the cultivators accompanied the people on earth to rebuild their homes.
rebuild home! Thank you King Heng for your blessing!
King Heng is the god imagined by people on earth today. They feel that King Heng saved them last time.
Huge neon signboards were hung everywhere, and the people of Earth were reborn.
Luo Xianer took Mu Fan to a barbecue restaurant. The owner turned out to be a fire cultivator.
The meat skewers were skillfully flipped and grilled by the owner, and the fire technique became a barbecue grill, bursting with delicious food.
"Boss, please bring two skewers of big kidneys and three skewers of stinky tofu..."
Haole
Mu Fan foolishly followed Luo Xian'er. Now he would do whatever Luo Xian'er asked him to do. He had lost his direction.
The shop owner threw skewers of barbecued meat like an acrobat, and from time to time a ball of green fire emerged from his palm.
After a while, all the skewers were ready.
"I'm coming!"
"Guest sir, your food is ready. You two can use it while you're at it!"
"Thank you." Luo Xian'er took out two brand-new banknotes and handed them to the shopkeeper, who happily put them in his waistband.
The barbecue in this store is very unique. It is not like the traditional way of grilling one skewer and then serving another on the earth. This feeling of serving the food in one go makes Luo Xian'er hooked.
"Boll~"
Luo Xian'er opened the lid of the beer bottle and handed one to Mu Fan.
Holding the cold beer in his hand, Mu Fan felt like it was in his heart.
"Junior brother, let's celebrate your promotion to the Nascent Soul Realm. Come on, let's toast!"
Luo Xian'er stretched out the beer bottle and prepared to clink glasses with Mu Fan.
But Mu Fan didn't give her any face, so he picked up the beer and drank alone.
Seeing that Mu Fan ignored her, Luo Xian'er was not angry. She took back the bottle of wine, put it to her lovely lips, and started drinking.
He looks extremely bold, like a tomboy.
"Junior brother, falling out of love is normal. There is nothing to be sad about. Come, let's eat."
Luo Xian'er comforted Mu Fan. At this moment, she felt that Mu Fan desperately needed her comfort.
Speaking of eating barbecue, Luo Xian'er's first time eating barbecue was Mu Fan. From that time when Mu Fan's Lao Ganma barbecued, Luo Xian'er fell deeply in love with the feeling of eating barbecue.
"Alas", Mu Fan sighed.
What's the use of cultivating to the Nascent Soul? The person I love has forgotten me.
Thinking of this, Mu Fan picked up the bottle of wine and poured it into his heart.
"What's on your mind, little brother?"
