C26 The Seven Miserables of the Human Realm

"That's an immortal. If Little Yun follows him, he'll definitely be an immortal too. Your aunt and I agreed without a word, but now, I really miss that brat. After he becomes an immortal, he'll be as old as heaven and earth. I probably won't be able to see that brat ever again."

As he finished speaking, Papa Mo's eyes could not help but turn red.

Mo Ziyun felt upset when he saw this. He didn't say anything and quietly took a sip of wine. That's right, in the end, he really didn't even take a fancy to his father for the last time.

The spicy wine slid down his throat, and Mo Ziyun drank it one mouthful after another. The bottle of wine quickly ran out, and Papa Mo's heart ached when he saw it.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, you shouldn't drink wine like that. This wine is strong, and you drank it on an empty stomach. You'll suffer later."

"It's fine... I know what I'm doing."

"This has nothing to do with what I'm doing." A gentle female voice sounded.

Mo Ziyun turned his head and saw the face that warmed his heart. The word 'mother' lingered in his throat, but in the end, he did not say it out loud.

Mo Niang walked over with the dishes and looked at Mo Ziyun with a hint of reproach in her eyes. "Drinking on an empty stomach is bad for the stomach. Come and eat first." As she spoke, she handed the bowl and chopsticks to Mo Ziyun.

"Yue'er, I cooked some braised pork today. That's that kid's favorite... What a pity." Papa Mo shook his head, picked up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth, and chewed.

"You." Mo Niang glared at him, then turned to Mo Ziyun and said, "Don't suggest it either. As parents, who wants their child to leave us?"

In the end, it was a pity for the parents in the world.

Mo Ziyun smiled faintly, "It's fine. I can understand."

Smoke curled up from the chimneys, and the warm sunlight shone on people's bodies, as if it was gilded with gold. Papa Mo rambled on, Mo Niang interrupted from time to time, Mo Ziyun just smiled and nodded, everything was so harmonious...

After lunch, Mo Ziyun lay on his back on the bed and emptied himself. He suddenly felt very tired. If he had not chosen to cultivate, he might have lived a happy life like this...

Perhaps he knew the meaning of this secret realm and was really reluctant to leave so soon.

Suddenly, a cracking sound could be heard as the surrounding scenery shattered like a mirror and scattered all over the ground. After that, it disappeared and everything returned to its original pure white state.

At this moment, a deep voice resounded in this pure white dimension, "Brat, you're not bad. You managed to see through the illusion so quickly."

Mo Ziyun stood up and did not answer the voice.

Humans have seven sufferings: life, old, illness, death, hatred, love, farewell, and not being able to beg for it. Life is the head of the seven sufferings, because only life has the hardships after it. This illusion was a demonstration of his life.

"There are still old, sick, dying, resentful, love and separation, unable to beg?"

"Cough, you are really not cute."

Mo Ziyun:... ""

"Don't be in such a hurry. There should be, but there is always an exception. As long as you don't fall and ascend, there is no problem at all."

"If you don't avenge yourself, you'll become a demon in the future, which means that your hatred will be very painful."

"So the next one will be the Resentment Association?" Mo Ziyun squinted his eyes. He hated it so much. For the sake of his future cultivation, he would one day take revenge. The inner demon was not a joke.

"Don't you know that it's impolite to interrupt others!? Listen to me!"

Mo Ziyun:... "" Were all Mahayana Stage Almighties so "happy"?

"I also want to send you to the illusion of the Resentment Association, but if you go to the Resentment Association, your body will also go in. At that time, in order to make the Resentment Association more real, I set up countless illusions and arrays..."