The Lotus Lantern is with you

"Heh~" Mo Chen smiled, "Ao Chun, are you also here to convince me?"

"I... Mo Chen, I know you have hatred in your heart, but they are innocent, you can't..." Ao Chun hurriedly said, but under the man's increasingly cold gaze, he gradually faded away.

"Ao Chun, I have always regarded you as my brother, so I don't want to have any disputes with you." Mo Chen said lightly, "You said they are innocent, so what about my parents? My sister? How innocent are they?" ?”

"I……"

"My mother exhausted all her magic power for them, and endured the poisonous erosion day and night. My father continued to treat and treat people in order to eliminate the plague. You said... If good people are rewarded, why are they the ones who died?" Mo Chen sneered.

Ao Chun was questioned aggressively, so he could only keep shaking his head, "Mo Chen, I know you resent them, but the people in that village are already dead, and they have already paid the price, so stop."

Mo Chen sneered, "Ao Chun, not to mention the people in that village, even all the creatures in the three worlds can't relieve the hatred in my heart, let's go..."

"Mo Chen!" Ao Chun stretched out his hand to stop him, Mo Chen snorted coldly, he only felt that his eyes had blurred and he had been teleported away.

In the silent darkness, he pinched his sleeves, his eyes full of hatred.

"Stop it, it's not enough."

……

Ao Chun was sent to a forest by Mo Chen, he looked at the gloomy sky, since the imperial decree was issued, the sky has never been clear.Ao Chun felt a headache, Mo Chen's intentions were so obvious, how could he persuade him.

Not to mention... what position can he stand on now...

Ao Chun's mood sank to the bottom in an instant.

"Eight Prince? Why are you here?"

Ao Chun turned his head abruptly, only to see a man in white looking at him in astonishment, holding a black folding fan, looking extremely gentle under the moonlight.

"Yang Jian?"

The night wind blew past, and there was a trace of humidity in the air, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Ao Chun sat in the bamboo hut in a depressed mood, but he didn't expect him to come here unknowingly.

This is the place where Mo Chen brought him before, judging from the pairs of objects in this room, it must be the place where the two lived.Unexpectedly, a few years have passed by, and the bamboo house that was full of warmth is now lonely.

Yang Jian still poured a pot of tea gracefully and poured a cup for the other party.

Ao Chun took it in surprise, he was still a little afraid of this man, but soon, he felt something was wrong, shouldn't this man be inseparable from Mo Chen?

"You...why don't you stay with Mo Chen?" Hesitantly, he still asked. Mo Chen lost his parents and sister, and it was a sad time. If this person was by his side, Mo Chen would be much better. .

But Yang Jian's reaction surprised him a little. Yang Jian seemed to be stunned, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

"Mo... Shen?"

"It's Chen Xiang, Yang Jian. I shouldn't have said it. Although I understand his feelings, he is now falling into hatred and can easily fall into the devil's way."

"Chen Xiang." Yang Jian's expression changed, and he seemed a little dazed, "I...nephew?"

Ao Chun became more and more frightened, "Yang Jian, are you really... Yang Jian?" This man looked so weird.

Ao Chun only saw Yang Jian's expression change instantly, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and his face was pale.

"Mo Chen...Chen Xiang...Chen..." Yang Jian clenched his hands, stood up and took a step back, spilling the tea on the table.

"Yang Jian, you... are you okay?" Ao Chun was really frightened this time, and it was the first time he saw this person with such a flustered expression.

"Shen... I forgot again...Damn..." Yang Jian shook his head in distress, walked out of the bamboo house quickly, and walked towards the study, "I can't forget...Shen..."

"Hey...you..." Ao Chun was anxious, what was going on, Mo Chen became not like Mo Chen, and Yang Jian also became strange.

The sky is slightly brighter, and the morning light spills into the house through the leaves.

There was a trace of tide in the air, but the sky was still cloudy, as if there was a harbinger of rain.

Ao Chun thought hard all night, he couldn't just go back like this, if the divine punishment came down, he would be the one to execute it, and since he promised Ding Xiang, he couldn't break his promise.

But now that bastard Mo Chen doesn't listen to him at all, if only his sister was here, she must know what to do.But now Ao Tingxin has gone to retreat to practice somewhere, and he can't find his mysterious sister at all.

Ao Chun sighed, he had pinned his hopes on Yang Jian, but according to Yang Jian's strange behavior last night, he felt that maybe Yang Jian could not count on it either.

He pushed open the door, and a cold wind blew in, he shivered, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure from the corner of his eye.Ao Chun walked out curiously, and opened his mouth in shock when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

A man in white with black hair stood in an empty courtyard, holding a jade pendant in his hand. He looked up at the gray sky, his long and dense eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was filled with endless worries.

"Shen..." He heard the man call softly, and Ao Chun was taken aback by the desolation.

He knew what this word meant, he probably loved Mo Chen, but why... If he loved him, why didn't he stay by his side?

"Yang Jian..." Ao Chun frowned, he recognized the jade pendant in the man's hand, and he remembered that Mo Chen had the same one around his waist.

"Did something happen between you and Mo Shen?" Ao Chun asked.

Yang Jian held the jade pendant very tightly, but smiled bitterly, "Eight Prince, get out of here."

"Aren't you going back? Do you know what he looks like now, he is now..." Ao Chun was anxious, "Do you know how many people died in those disasters in the world a while ago? If God's punishment continues, more innocent people will die People, don't you just sit back and watch?"

"..." Yang Jian was taken aback, "I...I can't see him..."

"What did you say?" Yang Jian's voice was so low that Ao Chun couldn't hear clearly.

Yang Jian was still in a daze, "I can't see him, Eighth Prince, you don't understand..."

Ao Chun watched the man in white leave quickly, before he could speak, he had disappeared.

"Yang..." Ao Chun clenched his fists aggrievedly, so he really shouldn't pin his hopes on this man.

What he didn't know was that the man in white rushed into the study in a hurry. He tremblingly flipped through the cabinet and found a jade bottle from it. The bottle was already empty, and the man's face turned pale in an instant.

He headed towards the Moon Palace the next moment.

……

What is the difference between God and man?

Ding Xiang seemed to have expected the result, but when Ao Chun came back in despair, the woman finally couldn't help it.

"Since what you said is useless, then let me talk to him!" The woman rushed out aggressively holding a sword.

"Ding Xiang!" Ao Chun watched the woman in Tsing Yi leave angrily, he hurriedly wanted to catch up, with Ding Xiang's temper and posture, maybe he was going to find someone to fight, how could she beat Mo Chen.

Before he stepped out of the gate of the Dragon Palace, an angry shout from behind made him stop.

"Ao Chun! If you dare to leave the Dragon Palace for half a step, you will never come back!" Dragon King Qi's beard trembled, his gaze was like a nail nailing him in place and unable to move.

"Father... Father King."

"Ao Chun, it seems that the father is really too used to you, and you are so ignorant. Ding Xiang doesn't understand the rules of the heavens. Do you want to follow her around?"

"I... Father, I just want to..." Ao Chun wanted to explain, his father was always kind and never got angry with him, why he suddenly became so angry this time.

"Ao Chun, how many times do you have to let the king tell you before you can understand, do you really think that you can solve this problem by persuading your friend?" Dragon King stared at him seriously.

"I..." Ao Chun grabbed his sleeve nervously, "Father, isn't it Mo Chending?"

"Confused, thanks to the fact that you are the eighth prince of the East China Sea, you have traveled abroad for so many years, but you haven't made any progress at all?" The Dragon King hated iron but steel, "Do you know who ordered the divine punishment, otherwise you think this divine punishment Can it be said that it will be lowered?"

"!" Ao Chun understood instantly, "It's... the Jade Emperor..."

"Father said it long ago, don't meddle in this matter anymore, just follow the order. Do you think the Jade Emperor is sitting there just for fun? How deep is the emperor's heart? I can't even guess it."

Ao Chun didn't take it lightly, it's not like he didn't defy him before, the Jade Emperor didn't give in at that time.

The Dragon King naturally saw his thoughts, and said solemnly, "Ao Chun, you must understand that the Jade Emperor is not as simple as you think. It’s just a house-playing game, just watch the excitement, if it weren’t for the special meaning contained in the rules, do you think you can live to this day?”

Ao Chun was at a loss for words, he opened his mouth to refute, but didn't know what to say, the Dragon King sighed, "Silly son, you are the youngest child of the father, so the father does not want to restrain you, but now it seems that the father is I'm hurting you, my father once picked a fiancée for you, the child is of pure blood, and can help you in the future, but you don't want it, and you have been running with that woman for more than ten years, my father thought that since you really like her People, it’s up to you, but this is also conditional.”

Ao Chun said shyly, "My child, remember, my father said that if Ding Xiang wants to become a member of the Dragon Clan, she must at least become an Earth Immortal. Father, we have not forgotten."

"Since you haven't forgotten, stop thinking about what you have and what you don't have. The Dragon Clan must look like the Dragon Clan! How can you rest assured that you are a father like this? If your father is gone in the future... hey, that's all, you go back and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. .”

"But Lilac!" Ao Chun panicked, the Dragon King glared, he waved his hand, and Ao Chun was bound by an invisible force.

"It's getting more and more outrageous."

Ao Chun struggled and shouted, "Father, at least let me bring Lilac back! I promise, I will take her to practice obediently this time, and never step out of the Dragon Palace again."

The Dragon King sighed helplessly, and waved his hand to lift the restrictions on Ao Chun.

The wind whistled with a breath of ice and snow, and the cold winter hit from the north, and all trees withered.

Mo Chen was twirling a peach blossom. There was no peach blossom in this season, but the peach blossom bloomed extremely brightly.The pink petals are very soft, with a hint of fragrance, just like the breath on that person.

In the quiet and empty palace, there was only the sound of his breathing, soft as if a feather had slipped off.But the silence of the garden was broken by the woman's sudden shout.

"Liu Chenxiang!" Ding Xiang's voice was like a hurricane, sweeping away the tranquility of the entire palace.Although she was wearing Tsing Yi, her clear eyes were full of angry flames. "Why do you do this! They are all innocent people, why would you take their lives away!"

Mo Chen raised his eyes, and said flatly, "I thought that almost no one would call this name anymore."

"Do you think that changing your name will really draw a clear line from the mortal world? Don't forget, you were an ordinary mortal a few decades ago! Why, do you really think you can do whatever you want after becoming a god?" Ding Xiang sneered. Said.

"..." Mo Chen turned his head, just looking at a tree in the yard in a daze.

"Are you talking? Or, you have ghosts in your heart, so you dare not speak!" Ding Xiang roared.

It was only then that Mo Chen looked at the woman. The woman in Tsing Yi was holding a sharp sword, and there was a gust of cold wind on the hilt, coming so menacingly.

"Did you come here just to say this?" Mo Chen turned his body sideways, his tone still calm. "If it's for this, you can leave. I can't promise you only this matter."

"Liu Chenxiang!" Ding Xiang screamed in disbelief, "How did you become like this, this is not you! You are not Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang would not be so cold-blooded and ruthless!"

At that moment, Mo Chen felt a prick in his heart.

The sky was still gray, and at some point, pieces of snowflakes fell.The entire courtyard became extremely quiet in an instant, only the rustling sound of snowflakes falling could be heard, carrying an endless sense of coolness.

"You're right." Mo Chen lowered his eyes, looked at his palm, and said with a half-smile, "Liu Chenxiang is dead... the one standing in front of you is Mo Chen."

Chen Xiang hides his past, his kindness, his love, and all his hopes.But Liu Chenxiang no longer exists in this world, his existence has been erased.

The rest... only Mo Chen.

Ding Xiang took a step back with a pale face, but Mo Chen raised his head, smiling a little ironically, a little desolately.

"Ding Xiang, are you disappointed? It's a pity that this is me, the truest me, and I have never been a kind person."

The man's black eyes were filled with brutal blood. "How many innocent lives are stained on these hands, Ding Xiang, it's because you always think so self-righteously, what kind of person am I, haha...Liu Chenxiang never existed." Mo Chen smiled softly, With a strange tone, as if crying.

But Ding Xiang was shocked in place, she subconsciously grabbed the sword and stood in front of her body, while stepping back, she shook her head and shouted, "You are not Chen Xiang...you are not him, who are you, return Chen Xiang to us! "

She was afraid of him, Mo Chen sneered, the woman pointed the sword straight at his throat, the sharp blade reflected a dazzling light.It stings his eyes.

He held the woman's sword, blood spattered everywhere.

"You are right. I am indeed not him. Liu Chenxiang is so cowardly and incompetent. Otherwise, how could he lose them!"

"No! It's not like this!" Ding Xiang looked at the man who was approaching her little by little, his hands were covered with blood, and the blood fell on the snow, splashing beautiful blood flowers.

Doesn't this person know what pain is?Ding Xiang was frightened.

"Why not? If he hadn't left at the beginning, if he had been more selfish, he would not have let them leave. But they are dead." Mo Chen smiled softly, "So, Chen Xiang is also dead, only me, I won't make such a mistake again, it's mine, even if I die, it's mine, so I won't be sad anymore."

"Madman..." Ding Xiang shook her head in horror, "Crazy, all crazy..."

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blows from the outside, and Ao Chun hurried to Ding Xiang's side. Ding Xiang was startled, and subconsciously let go of the sword in her hand.

"Ding Xiang! Are you okay! Damn it, what did you do to her, Mo Chen? Even if you have resentment, you can't take it to Ding Xiang!" Ao Chun angrily pulled the woman behind him, only to see Mo Chen hidden in his sleeve. His hands were bloody, and the blood soaked the snow-capped ground beneath his feet.

"You..." Ao Chungen couldn't say what was stuck in his throat.

Mo Chen looked at the two of them calmly, turned around, turned his back to them and said lightly, "Take her away."

"Don't come here again."

"..."