lotus shadow

Just when Sanyu and the others were rescuing Yi Wuxin, under the blood-colored glazed tree, Wen Huangchu would Mo Cangli utter an unfamiliar name—"I'm talking about, the great son of the Mohist family, all armies have no soldiers to fight the sky."

When I first heard the name, Mo Cangli had a flash of light for a moment, no one had called this name for a long time, but...

Mo Cangli lowered his eyes and looked at the bronze mirror in his hand. The bronze mirror reflected a blurry face, and he couldn't make out the expression, "This is a fictitious name. Unexpectedly, Emperor Wen has also seen Yu Guozhiyi. "

He put down the bronze mirror and looked at the god Gu Wen Huang, only to see Wen Huang lightly shaking the feather fan, "This book records the story of a distant country. A wise man from the Mohist family single-handedly quelled the civil war in the Yu country and built a Peace and prosperity. It is a very wonderful work."

"Since it is a work, the characters in the book are of course fictitious." Mo Cangli said flatly.

Emperor Wen shook his head lightly, the light in his eyes turned darkly, and when the fake is true, the real is also fake, even if it is fake, there are still traces to follow, "The history books contain the truth, and Yu Guozhi is not a history book, but... …Whether it is fiction or fact, how can it be relied upon without seeing it? For this reason, I passed through Yuntianguan, Rainbow Bridge, and the steps of the Milky Way, and went to Yu Kingdom to inquire about the history behind this book.”

"Thousands of miles away, for a fictional character in the story, Emperor Wen really has the heart to seek proof." Mo Cangli's tone is still indifferent, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

But in the eyes of Emperor Wen, these plain words made him hear a trace of anger from the other party, he shook his feather fan, not knowing whether to add fuel to the fire or to turn off the fire, "It's not how long ago, it's not difficult to check. "

"Is Ce Tianfeng really someone?"

Mo Cangli's brows and eyes were still cold, and his tone of voice was still flat.

"Sir, why bother to ask knowingly." Wen Huang smiled in his eyes, and turned his back to Mo Cangli.

Mo Cangli glanced at Emperor Wen who turned his back, and then looked away, "I don't know why Emperor Wen is so curious about the stories in this book."

"This book is about Ce Tianfeng's experience in Yu Kingdom. There are countless ingenious changes in it. The layout is so wonderful that readers think it is absurd. But..." Wen Huang paused, and there was no gap between Mo Cangli Following Wen Huang's words, he asked, "But how?"

Wen Huang turned to look at Mo Cangli in vain, and talked about what was in his heart, "When I first read it, I kept deliberating, if I were Ce Tianfeng, facing the difficulties in the book, how should I advance and retreat. The amazing thing is that all the correspondences of Ce Tianfeng in this book coincide with what I think. Tell me, can I not be curious?"

Mo Cangli was still unmoved, and replied flatly, "Those who are clever think the same way. Wen Huang should also be a good author."

"After that, I thought about another question. If what is written in the book is true, and Ce Tianfeng is a real person, why is he willing to let this book be passed down to the world? Is it because he hopes to leave some clues, use a fictional story, How about guiding others to look for it and leaving traces of Feihong's slush?"

In other words, the person who spread this book to the world wanted to attract Ce Tianfeng, but in the end... this is probably one of the reasons why the last chapter of Yu Guozhiyi is so vague.

"Is it like the last book that Emperor Wen put in the secret room of the witch religion?"

"Since you have seen through it, why didn't you remind Qiao Rulai?"

Faced with his purpose being exposed, Emperor Wen was surprised that his game had already been seen through, but he didn't care. He deliberately left the book in the witch religion, which was originally used to attract opponents who interested him. Today's Qiao Tathagata is not enough, but he does not deny that Qiao Tathagata is an opponent with great potential. After all, with the teachings of Mo Cangli and that person, he is looking forward to the future confrontation with Qiao Tathagata.

"He died because of a miscalculation, and it has no effect on me. I believe that he is not the only one in the world, and I can still find someone to replace him."

Wen Huang closed his eyes, from Mo Cangli's words just now and the information he got at the beginning, he already understood in his heart, "So up to now, you only give advice to him, but never plan for him."

"Even though his performance was poor, he always caught your attention." Mo Cangli's expression remained unchanged.

Wen Huang turned around and stared at the words, "Then you should understand why I left that posthumous book."

"I understand your loneliness." Mo Cang did not shy away from God Gu Wenhuang's gaze, he could see the familiar expression in the other's black eyes that he saw in the mirror.

"Because you and I are the same kind of person?"

"However, the direction is different." Mo Cangli withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly, his tone still indifferent.

"Is it because you are a Mohist?"

He and God Gu Wenhuang have nothing to worry about, so they will look for people and things he is interested in without any scruples, and Mo Cangli, as a Mohist tycoon, shoulders the important task of patrolling the Nine Realms and maintaining peace. The roads run in opposite directions, but even so, it is undeniable that they are the same kind of people, who have seen through the ignorance of the world...

Mo Cangli closed his eyes, and replied flatly: "Mo Cangli is just Mo Cangli."

"Is Mo Cangli really just Mo Cangli?"

"Just like Wen Huang's speculation is just speculation."

Wen Huang knew that it would be futile to continue talking like this, "Let's turn the topic back to the book. I went to Yu Country for another purpose, which is the finale of the book, the Battle of Nixia."

Nixia Land is full of cliffs above and below, the gaps in the cliffs are tens of feet in the air, and the iron cables hang horizontally. The upper part is made of stone pagodas to form a foot-like road, and the lower part is fixed by stone pillars. There are whirlwinds around it to form a dangerous road, which is like the people of Yu Kingdom. However, Ce Tianfeng was forced to kill here. The Yan King at that time was by no means unwise, and Ce Tianfeng...

"Facing the greatest difficulty, Ce Tianfeng defeated the siege of [-] enemy troops with [-] warriors without help from inside or outside. This book only touches on this battle and does not describe it in detail."

"The plot is too bizarre, and the author can't finish it well, so it's normal to pass it hastily." Mo Cangli squinted his eyes, and although his tone was indifferent, Wen Huang could hear a hint of hidden goodness from it. strange.

'As I said, you and I are of the same kind. '

"Actually, in the situation where there was no life but no death, I came up with a way to turn defeat into victory. But there is no detailed description in the book, so I had to go to the battlefield to verify it in person to prove my conjecture."

"Then, has Emperor Wen found the answer?"

Wen Huang recalled the ruined old battlefield he saw in Yu Kingdom seven years ago, and the vague description in the book was truly restored, "Can I say, was that the most ruthless and unjust war? "

Ordinary people might panic when they saw that scene, but these stimulated him at that time, made his blood swell, and at the same time made him have a strong interest in countering Tianfeng.

As soon as Wen Huang's words fell, the atmosphere around him suddenly froze, and then Mo Cangli stood with his hands behind his back, and asked, "Is Wen Huang especially here today to discuss books with me?"

"Not until I heard your name." Wen Huang turned around and said.

Mo Cangli looked sideways at God Gu Wenhuang, listening to his talk.

"The feather is the bird, the phoenix is ​​the head of the bird, the solitary bird flies alone, the words are silent, the silent characters are the sound, and the blue characters are the color. The solitary bird sends the words silent and lonely, the bird head who left the feather country and abandoned the Mohism Juzi’s identity, his past in Yu Country, and his reincarnation as a human being, this kind of deduction is not complicated. The purpose of my coming here has already been answered in your first sentence."

"What if this name is a game from beginning to end?" Mo Cangli's words made Wen Huang stunned for a moment, but when he thought of the content in that book, he pursed the corners of his lips. If he hadn't obtained the book, he might have doubts about the authenticity of Yu Guozhiyi in his heart at this time, but now Mo Cangli's words confirmed his guess, so according to the letter Zhong agreed that after this meeting, he would not be able to provoke Mo Cangli again, which is really unpleasant~

"You thought you already knew me, but all you got was a name and a copy of Yu Guozhiyi. If you want to speculate on me as Ce Tianfeng, then the book you left in the witch religion, Is it really a detailed record of your life? The lonely genius who killed his father and seized power, and was finally tolerated in the world?"

Mo Cangli's words could not shake Wen Huang, who was full of displeasure in his heart, and Wen Huang smiled even more cheerfully, "Oh, everyone knows that Wen Huang has always treated people with sincerity."

If you don't enjoy yourself this time, I'm afraid the next time will be far away...

Mo Cangli's eyes darkened, "Mo Cangli is indeed a name that no one knows about, and it's a name that can be discarded at any time."

"Ha~" Wen Huang chuckled, Mo Cangli you really made Wen Huang unable to let go...

"It's true, it's false, it's false, isn't it?"

Mo Cangli turned his back and said calmly, "Maybe I should remind you that your opponent is Qiao Tathagata now, not me, let alone Ce Tianfeng. Chasing too much the opponent you think will be defeated by the opponent in front of you." defeated."

"If you lose Qiao Tathagata, will you be the next opponent?" Wen Huang stared at Mo Cangli's back.

"Your opponent will never be me. If you don't enter the game, you will never win or lose."

He will never be in the game.

'really. Emperor Wen squinted his eyes and waved the feather fan in his hand, "There is also a legend that one of the hidden missions of the Mo family is to prevent the opening of the Demon World."

"If you can't find an opponent in the human world, you want to test the elites in the devil world."

Wen Huang couldn't deny Mo Cangli's words, "This is one of the reasonable possibilities."

"Even if the devil world opens, even if all the people in the world die in front of me, I don't care." Mo Cangli's words were indifferent and decisive. He turned to look at Emperor Wen, with a gleam of coldness flashing in his eyes, "Because, we are Same kind of people."