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At one point Jord thought he was dreaming, dreaming of Tatasia, and his parents were there, and he felt real, as if that was how it happened. They were listening to the lecture – because they had booked the nearest lecture and because of the delays on the way, they had to enter the venue in a hurry.

They made their way through rows of filled seats, and finally found a gap. "Come here!" Mom lowered her voice and grabbed Dad's sleeve so that he could sit down quickly so that he would not be in the way of the others' view.

A voice came from the stage -

"People must first learn to let go, and only when they can put it down can they afford it."

"Hiss——!" Childe sat up in shock, and after seeing it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Where did you find the ice?" ”

"I froze myself!" St. Cillin grinned as she held her small bottle filled with ice.

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"The immortal master is right, as long as people learn to let go, they will live a much easier life. It's just that I haven't thought about how to let go of it for so many years, but I don't know that the answer is right in front of me. Mom's face was full of tears, which shouldn't have been so obvious, but all her eye makeup was scattered.

Then she handed over the handbag she was carrying to her father and walked forward by herself, she said that she had to be sincere in doing this kind of thing, and she would go to the queue to buy it herself.

The immortal master was very old, and his hair and beard had become white silk threads. The hair is sparse and spread, and the bottom of the beard is tied in a knot.

"Immortal Master, can you learn to let go as long as you chant the scriptures every day?" Mom still didn't feel comfortable confirming that it was pointless for her to ask.

The immortal master smiled and gave her one or two answers, and a man's head suddenly came out from behind the screen behind him, and he had some exchanges with the immortal master.

The immortal master seemed to be in a good mood, and his smile was much more sincere than just now. It's not that he laughed fakely, it's just that he was too standard before. The immortal master also invited her to go to the forest after the party to "empty the gods" so that she could be transparent.

In addition, a few ladies who were in a similar position to my mother were also invited - it was a coincidence that there were many ladies who were about the same age as my mother here, or there were countless "mothers" in the whole venue.

The people behind dispersed not long after, and the immortal master went to rest, and he had to look forward to the next time if he didn't have a lineup.

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Although it was my mother who was invited, it was obviously no problem for my father to follow at this time.

The Tower of Babel is very large, and the tower itself exists as a spiral staircase, and many discs were built on this basis. They listened to the lecture on a very high floor, and when they went out of the room, there was a circular forest.

There were nearly ten people in the group, some women with their husbands, others alone.

Mom and Dad are very special in the team, and she has a good relationship with Daddy, because Dad is never angry with her, and other men are very individual. But obviously, now is not the time to care about this, at least not Mom.

Although the immortal master has a white beard and some problems with his legs and feet, he walks quite neatly, and even faintly has a bit of style, like he was in the army in his early years, and his body is very straight.

Mom walked at the end, looking a little hesitant.

Other listeners don't have any ideas in their hearts, so they can do anything, and it's best to do so. And she, in the end, is very assertive, she has her own judgment, whether it is right or wrong, she always believes in herself more.

This is also the reason why Qiaoqiao thought it was strange before, and was able to believe it quickly. She believed in herself, but she was so genuinely faced with a problem; She needed to be discharged, but she couldn't count on the few people in the family.

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The crowd in front of them dispersed, and some of them had tears in the corners of their eyes, expressing their gratitude to the immortal master. Some people who had talked to them originally wanted to follow the immortal master for a while, but they were persuaded by the immortal master to go back, saying that it was cold today, and life was stormy, but if they could avoid it, they didn't need to ask for trouble.

The old mother who walked at the end was a little distracted, but it was indeed her turn.

"Ma'am, what do you call it?" The immortal master slowed down to parallel with his mother.

The old mother finally came back to her senses, and her pupils returned from vibration to calm: "Immortal Master, it's okay to call me Salina." ”

"Ah, Sarina!" The immortal master repeated it again to himself. He seemed to taste it for a long time, then turned back and asked, "Do you have any questions that I need to help answer?" ”

Mom opened her mouth and uttered a syllable of the word "I", but did not continue. She did have a mind, her eyes were no longer as devout and fanatical as she had been in the synagogue, and she was always staring at the ground.

The immortal master told her not to worry, she really didn't seem to be in a hurry, but she could see that the immortal master had something to say. Mom stopped, and the immortal master also stopped, but Mom's next sentence was for Dad.

"You go back first, trust me." She said.

Dad looked at her deeply for a long time, and after the second persuasion of Mom, he took a few steps with the box. Then he stood and turned back and asked, "Where am I going to wait for you, Sasha?" ”

Because of the distance, my father no longer spoke as often as usual, and he increased his volume, which was a rare voice in his life.

"Take the train home." Mom's voice wasn't too loud, after all, she had only just walked a few steps.

Dad nodded, this time he turned around and really left, although he turned back, but no one responded to his gaze.

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