The old village chief looked at the three of them and said, "What are you asking about? If you want to find someone or a place, you can ask your parents to find it when you get back home."
Hao'er's eyes flashed and said, "I used to hear my mother say that there are immortals in the Phoenix Dynasty, and the ghost doctor is a very powerful person, so I'm very curious."
"Fairy? Hahahahaha." The old man smiled, stroking his beard and laughed, shook his head and looked at the three of them, and said: "You are the children, there are no immortals in this world? Those are legends. "
The three children were startled, and a heart was lifted tightly, faintly disturbed, Yue'er said: "But, there are really immortals! My mother said it!" She insisted that there were immortals, and they were beautiful. His eyes looked at him nervously.
"Hehehe, that must be your mother coaxing you, fairy, that is a legend, I have lived for most of my life, and I have visited many places when I was young, but I have never heard of the existence of fairy. Those are all stories, all legends, and deceptive." The old village chief smiled and waved his hand.
"The village chief's grandfather meant that there are no immortals in this Jiangan country?" Hao'er looked at him and clenched her small hand secretly.
"Hahaha, it is natural. If there are immortals, there will be no birth, old age, sickness or death." The village chief smiled and said, "You children, don't understand, if there are immortals in this world, no one wants to die. Everyone wants to be a fairy, you say, is that still alive?"
He stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "I've lived to this age, what kind of fairy? I never showed up at all. I just listened to those people who made up casually and said that it was a legend that has been handed down. In fact, where is this world? Are there any immortals? No."
The three children did not speak, but looked at each other, feeling a little uncomfortable.Is there no cultivator in this place?Then can their parents find them?How can they go back?
"Okay, okay! You guys, hurry up and take a bath and have a good rest. Let’s live here for a few days! In a few days, the village will transport some firewood to the town to sell. Then you can ride a donkey cart Go, so you don't have to walk." The old village chief smiled and stood up, listening to the three children talking about immortal cultivators, just amused.
If there are immortals in this world, everyone wants to become immortals. However, immortals, that's just a legend, no one has ever seen...
As soon as the old village chief left, two seven or eight-year-old boys came to them and looked at them curiously: "Is there really a fairy? We haven't heard the story of a fairy? That's it? Have you seen it?"
The three of Hao'er looked at each other, stood up, and said, "We are going to take a bath and sleep."
At night, the three children lay on a big bed. All three of them couldn't sleep. They opened their eyes and looked at the dark top of the bed. Yue'er turned around and couldn't help but sat up, with a soft voice. He said: "Big brother, brother, why did the village chief grandfather say there are no immortals? Can we still go back to find our parents? Can we go home?"
Mu Chen also sat up and said, "Obviously there are, but they haven't seen it."
Hao'er sat up and said, "Perhaps, we have reached the place of mortals. There are no immortals in mortal places, so they don't know."