Genshin Impact: Wherever you go, all wear and tear will be eliminated

After returning to the Yaksha camp, Mo Ran was holding the plum trees he had taken from Marcosius's vegetable garden. He saw five figures under a tree from afar.

Jin Peng, the youngest of the five, was sleeping soundly on a tree branch. Fu She, who was their eldest brother together with Mo Ran, was drawing on his face with a brush dipped in ink.

The three 'accomplices' standing nearby covered their mouths and laughed. Mo Ran walked over and joined in naturally, condensing a water mirror and hanging it in front of Jin Peng.

When he wakes up, the first thing he will see is himself turned into a little cat. It’s fun just thinking about it.

After waiting quietly for a while, Jin Peng seemed to have slept enough. He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his sight was a familiar but slightly sloppy face.

"Who did it?" Jin Peng stood up, and his cold face finally showed some expression. He frowned slightly, looking very pitiful, like a real young man, not a Yaksha who had killed countless enemies.

Fu She suppressed his laughter and put the blame on others, saying, "It must have been Mi Nu who did it. He is the most boring person!"

"Don't listen to Fushe's nonsense, this was painted by Yingda." Mi Nu copied the painting and passed it to someone else.

"It's not me, it's Fa Nan!" Ying Da smiled and dragged his good sister into the water.

"It's not me, it's Brother Mo Ran!"

Mo Ran glanced at Fa Nan who was led astray, and pointed his finger at the real culprit Fu She.

Seeing that his questioning was fruitless, Jin Peng washed his face and returned to his normal appearance. However, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth still did not escape Mo Ran's eyes.

The little episode passed quickly. Mo Ran went to the tent to take a look. Seeing that there was no official business to be handled, he planned to go to Jueyunjian to visit the immortals.

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Jueyunjian is where the immortals’ cave is located. It is easy for ordinary people to get lost when they go in and out, and they will not be there when they wake up again.

This was a trick set up by the immortals for the sake of peace, but it was useless to Mo Ran.

At this time, he had wings on his back, and his black robe was fluttering, and he landed on the Laopo Mountain of Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun.

After searching for a while, Mo Ran found him repairing amber on the mountainside. He greeted him and explained his purpose. Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun said, "Is there such a thing in the mortal world? I'm not sure. You can ask Liuyun. She will probably know."

On Mount Ao Zang, a crane sneezed for no reason. "Ah, who is talking about me?"

Outside of the cave of Master Liuyun Jiefeng, Mo Ran in black arrived and said, "Liuyun, I have something to talk to you about. Come out!"

"I was wondering who dares to make a noise in the land of immortals. It turns out to be you. What do you want from me?" True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng transformed into a human form, with a bit of contempt in his eyes that would excite some people.

"Where do the storytellers in Liyue Harbor get their stories?"

"What...what story? This immortal has no idea and can't understand what you are saying!" True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng turned his head and looked away, with an inexplicable blush on his face.

"You feel guilty." Mo Ran said it all.

"No, I just want to see the beautiful scenery of Mount Ao Zang."

"You're speaking incoherently."

"You! Well, I did mention it a few times when I was traveling in the world."

"Are you sure it's just a few bites?" Mo Ran was very clear about the crane's ability to chat.

"Do I need to lie to you?" Master Liuyun Jiefeng clasped his hands together, his eyebrows raised.

"Okay, then tell me where those female friends of mine came from." Mo Ran asked the question that concerned him most at the moment.

"A close female friend?" This time it was Master Liuyun Jiefeng's turn to be puzzled, "I never said that!"

"How did that come about?"

"How would I know? I guess it was made up by the mortals themselves." True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng pushed the frame of his glasses and found nothing unusual.

"It's not you?"

"No! Am I really not worthy of your trust?"

"Who made you famous for being such a good chatterbox? It's so well-known!"

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Another farce ended, and Mo Ran was thinking about how to put things right, otherwise he would feel depressed.

Sitting in the seat of 'Here for Mo Ran', Mo Ran made himself a cup of tea and said, "Speaking of which, Liu Yun, do you want a mechanism?"

"Does this immortal look easy to deal with?" True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng raised his head, looking like someone who could not be coaxed.

"two?"

"Give it to me!" Master Liuyun Jiefeng stretched out his jade hand and waited for the next words.

"Come here, I'll give you the Night Light Candle and this Thousand Mile Positioning Device."

“Hmph, since you’ve sincerely admitted your mistakes, I’ll forgive you with reluctance.” True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng is still the same arrogant crane.

"Haha, yes, yes." Mo Ran could only smile apologetically.

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After more than a hundred years, Mo Ran sat in the meeting tent of the Yaksha camp. Over the years, the camp had experienced ups and downs, and many demons had fallen.

Therefore, the demons have been rather lazy recently, and the Yakshas seldom receive battle reports. Mo Ran is idle like a fish in the tent.

Fortunately, the five generals are all there, so it’s not too boring.

The resourceful Yan Yasha Mi Nu seemed to have something on his mind and took the initiative to tell the story, "Before Jin Peng came! During that time, we were brothers with Brother Mo Ran."

"Sometimes when we were on guard at night, Brother Mo Ran would bring us a bowl of almond tofu. Haha, the almond tofu is warm, and when we eat it, our hearts are warm too."

"For countless nights, I, Fushe, Yingda, and Fanan were all looking forward to Brother Mo Ran's arrival. Tell me, isn't this very strange?"

Mo Ran's heart was touched, and he said in a gentle voice: "Is it strange or not? How should I know? But I'm sure you all have the same thoughts as Ming Jing!"

"Yes! We have always regarded you, Brother Mo Ran, as a family member, always." Fu She, who was like a rough man, couldn't stand it anymore.

He yelled, "Damn you! You made my eyes go blind with sand!"

After all, only Yaksha can understand the suffering of Yaksha. Even though Mo Ran is very familiar with them, he cannot truly empathize with them.

Jin Peng looked at Huo Yasha and murmured, "Yingda, don't cry..."

Fushe reached out and wiped Yingda's face, then raised his head and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Mi Nu's voice did not stop, as if he was recalling his life experience, "Afterwards, Brother Mo Ran saved a team of unknown Yakshas in the battle of Cui Jue Slope. Those words were inspiring."

"Yakshas are born with different physiques than other races. They can carry karma. Perhaps one day, or at some unknown time, friends and relatives of the same race will lose control."

"And the sober Yaksha needs to bear everything and kill the out-of-control Yaksha! This is an unchanging law since ancient times."

"Maybe one day, we will also..."

"Alright!" Mo Ran patted his shoulder and said gently, "You will be fine. No one will be fine. This is what I said, and I will definitely do it!"

Mo Ran asked softly, "Mi Nu, Fa Nan. In fact, your karma has reached the point of being out of control, right?"

The two Yakshas looked up at each other, and Mi Nu laughed and said, "What are you talking about, brother! I'm very strong and it's not that easy for me to lose control."

"Come on, your smile is uglier than your cry. I'm your eldest brother, if there's anything you can hide from me, isn't it just karma?"

Mo Ran said: "I'll take care of it!"

He grabbed Mi Nu and Fa Nan's wrists and silently recited the purification spell.

Fanan showed concern and advised: "Brother, karma is not something that ordinary people can bear! Even if you are very powerful, you can't..."

"I'll be fine. But I have my own way to deal with your karma. Don't be distracted and transfer your karma to me."

Because the karma has been residing in the bodies of the Yakshas for many years, some of it has already merged into their bodies. If Mo Ran forcibly removes it, the bodies of the Yakshas will not be able to bear it.

As the battle progressed, most of the karma in the two Yakshas' bodies was absorbed away. The small part that remained would not be in danger of getting out of control, and would even have some effect on improving the Yakshas' strength.

Mo Ran exhaled lightly and sat cross-legged on the ground to purify his karma.

The purification of filth is linked to Mo Ran's own strength. In other words, he must have the strength to directly wipe out this existence without using elemental power in order to purify it effortlessly.

In Mo Ran's mind, the tragic scene created by karma continued.

The cold and hoarse voice kept coming from my ears, "Do you feel pain? Do you feel heartache? Hehehe~"

Mo Ran's expression did not change, he just watched.

In the scene constructed by Karma, a boy was barefoot and staggering on the snowy street, wearing only a thin, breathable cloth.

The soles of the two feet, which were like dead branches, were covered with frostbite, and the soles were completely rotten, making it impossible to tell that they were human feet.

He walked aimlessly, with the hope of living in his eyes, or rather, extravagant hope, or delusion.

"Boring!" Mo Ran uttered two words lightly, purifying the karma of a Yaksha.