The Lotus Lantern is with you

The emperor looked at Mo Chen mockingly, and said, "Mo Chen, it seems that he abandoned you, how pitiful he is."

Mo Chen looked at him coldly, without saying a word, and shook his sleeves to leave.In fact, at this time, his mood was extremely complicated, and he had already lost the mood to fight.

However, on the opposite side, killing intent rushed over.

Mo Chen stared vigilantly at the emperor in front of him, and tightened the purple jade flute in his hand.

"Why, I hit the mark, so you dare not face it?" The Jade Emperor sneered, "The so-called love is nothing more than that. Now that you have become like this, what more do you want? Friendship? Family affection? Or love?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Tsk tsk, you always feel that I'm wrong. In fact, they are the ones who are wrong. They did nothing but endured so much pain. Mo Chen, you thought so at that time, right?"

Mo Chen's body trembled, and the Jade Emperor said, "Those people are always self-righteous. It's obviously their own fault, but they have to let others bear it. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Don't talk about it." Mo Chen gritted his teeth, "That's enough, don't talk about it."

The Jade Emperor said, "He doesn't want you anymore, they don't want you anymore, they broke your heart, why are you still alive? Why are you still alive?"

Mo Chen felt that something deep in his heart had been ripped out, exposed to the hot sun, and the pain was unbearable.

He made a move, the Jade Emperor laughed and caught his sword move.

Sometimes the Jade Emperor felt that Mo Chen and Mingshang were very similar, and sometimes he could even see a few shadows of Mingshang on Mo Chen.

In other words, Mo Chen is very similar to him, the three of them are all lunatics.

Mingshang is a fool, Mo Chen is an idiot, and he is a lunatic. They are all caught in a trap and cannot get out.

In mid-air, the battle between the two emperors was earth-shattering. This battle lasted thrillingly for three days and three nights. Once the two of them made a move, it destroyed the world. In an instant, the Heavenly Palace was wiped out.

The man in the black robe floated in mid-air, his long pale hair fluttering freely, and the hair in front of his eyes was messy, slightly covering his blood-colored eyes.He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, pursed his lips, and looked at the emperor who was also injured.

Mo Chen suddenly wanted to laugh, he was actually very similar to the Jade Emperor in some respects, that's why, sometimes when he looked at this person in front of him, he couldn't bear to do it.

It must be painful to be bound in this world.Just like him, he was played in the hands of those two people and couldn't move.

At this moment, the clear sound of the piano dilutes the murderous aura in the air, like a pure spring, like a beautiful moon, like a burning peach blossom, like a clear mist.Strings of strings turned into golden and light blue thin lines, slowly rising into the sky.

In Mo Chen's ears, those strings converged into one voice, one person's feelings.He felt that his heart was being pinched fiercely, and it was very uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to break free.

At this moment, the pupils of the emperor on the opposite side suddenly constricted, and he looked at the god in white who suddenly appeared in midair in disbelief.

With his gentle appearance gone, his eyes are extremely cold, and his white clothes are fluttering, but the ink on the corners of the clothes is more cold and murderous.

Yang Jian glanced at the emperor, and took back the qin in his hand.

"Yang...Yang Jian..." Mo Chen looked at him complicatedly.

He thought that this person would not come back after he left.

"Mo Chen...I'll take you to a place." Yang Jian grabbed his wrist, not allowing Mo Chen to resist, and had already forcibly led him to the Heavenly Palace.

Behind him, the emperor suddenly laughed, his smile was crazy.

……

Yang Jian's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already landed at the foot of a barren mountain.

Mo Chen frowned, and wanted to slap his hand away, but found that the man was holding him with great strength.

"Yang Jian, what did you bring me here for?" He was a little annoyed, but had no choice but to fight the Jade Emperor just now, and now he really couldn't break free with his strength, so he could only let Yang Jian hold his hand.

Yang Jian remained silent, while Mo Chen frowned and looked around, feeling that the mountain looked very familiar.

The mountain peak is steep, covered with clouds and mist, but the bottom of the mountain is already barren. At first glance, only the scorched powder covers the foot of the mountain. There is a stench of decay in the valley. This smell is very familiar to Mo Chen. At the same time, very disgusting.

Yang Jian took his hand and led him for a long time. They came to a dilapidated wooden house in the valley. .

In front of the door of the wooden house, there is a chair, and in front of the window, there is a shelf covered with dry vines.On the table in front of the window, there were several broken flower pots.

Mo Chen froze for a moment.

……

"Father...Mother..."

Mo Chen took a step back, staggered, and knelt on the ground with a dazed expression.

This is Mount Hua, where he saw them for the last time.

Painful memories poured into my heart like a tide, and the forcibly closed heart was torn open "Why, why did you bring me here, why?"

He can't see them, what face does he have to see them.He bent down in pain, and shouted hoarsely, "Why? I finally stopped suffering, why did you let me face this, why?"

"Mo Chen." Yang Jian knelt behind him and hugged him gently. "They never blamed you, never."

Mo Chen was crying and laughing, and Yang Jian kept talking in his ear over and over again.

"They love you very much, Shen. They have never blamed you." Drop by drop of hot water fell on the back of Yang Jian's hand, but Yang Jian felt that those tears hit his heart.

"Can you forgive Mo Chen? He doesn't know anything. He has already endured so many punishments, so please forgive him."

Mo Chen was stunned, the man's fingers slowly inserted between his five fingers, and they were tightly intertwined with him. The man's voice was a little choked, and he said, "Mo Chen is really regretful, he is really pitiful, very sorry. Pain, even if you are hurt, you never say it, just bear it silently, you see him so pitiful, you forgive him, okay?"

Mo Chen moved his lips, and said softly, "No, if he didn't exist and everyone lived happily together, they wouldn't die. Therefore, he is a bad person, and bad people cannot be forgiven."

Yang Jian listened, his body trembled suddenly, and his heart ached.He hugged the man tightly and said, "He has never hurt Ding Xiang, nor has he ever thought of hurting his parents, even his younger sister, he tried his best to protect him, but he is only a person, and his abilities are limited, so Forgive him, he will be tired too, very tired..."

"..."

At the end, Yang Jian leaned against his back, begging "forgive him, he has tried his best."

Mo Chen's eyes widened, he seemed to be crying and smiling, as if he was laughing at the poor man Yang Jian was talking about, and he seemed to be crying for someone.

He is like a puppet, only hearing the man say that his sister is not dead, neither is Dou Zhanfo, they are still alive, Xiaoyu recognizes Dou Zhanfo as a teacher, and now she is a famous doctor, saving those suffering people everywhere , she is living happily now, very happy.

Yang Jian took his hand to find Mo Yu and Monkey King, and Mo Chen stared blankly at the girl in front of him.

"Big brother, who are you?" The girl put down the herbs in her hand, turned her head curiously, only to find that the man's eyes were red, and she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"Big brother, are you sad? It doesn't matter. Yu'er treats you to eat candied haws. Candied haws are so sweet, nah!" The girl handed him a bunch of candied haws. When the candied haws come back, Yu’er won’t be sad after eating the candied haws, let’s try the big brother too.”

Mo Chen moved his lips, and obediently took a bite. Immediately, his tongue was filled with sourness and sweetness, a very familiar taste.

Memories of the past flooded into his mind bit by bit. He remembered that he had a younger sister who loved to eat candied haws. She was his wife in the previous life, but in this life, she was the younger sister he wanted to protect wholeheartedly.

Mo Chen looked at the candied haws. The candied haws were very sweet, and the slightly sour taste washed away the bitterness in his mouth.

"Big brother?" the girl called worriedly.

Mo Chen looked at the slim young girl and smiled.

"Xiaoyu, are you happy now?"

The girl smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Of course, I have the best master in the world, and I have a talking dog to accompany me. Now, I also know my big brother. Xiaoyu is very happy. Where's the big brother?"

"I..." Mo Chen was stunned, and he murmured, "This way, that's enough."

"Huh?" The girl didn't hear clearly, only saw the man in black, and suddenly gave a warm smile.

"That's fine."

The man clenched the candied haws in his hand, his blood-colored eyes should be terrifying, but Xiaoyu was not afraid at all, she just felt that at that moment, he seemed to have become another person.

A person who made her feel very familiar.

Mo Yu stared blankly at the man leaving her sight step by step, and her master appeared next to her mysteriously again, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Why are you so stupid? Disciple, everyone is gone, so I'm still watching!"

Mo Yu shook her head, suddenly, her eyes were red, and tears flowed down her face.

Seeing his apprentice crying for the first time, Monkey King panicked, "Why are you crying? Yu'er, did something happen just now?"

Mo Yu still shook her head, she held the pink bracelet on her wrist in a daze, "I don't know, I obviously didn't want to cry, but the tears flowed down by themselves, so sad, so sad."

In her mind, there seemed to be a young girl crying in the boy's arms. She said, "Brother, it's okay. If you can't cry, I will cry for you. It's fine if you cry... If you cry, you won't be sad."

"elder brother……"

……

The Dragon Palace is no longer as gorgeous as it used to be. Marbles are scattered on the bottom of the sea, and the collapsed palace can still vaguely see the magnificence of the past prosperity.

all gone……

He remembered that Ao Tingxin seemed to be looking for the ancient Dragon Clan's authentic works, which would reproduce the glory of the Dragon Clan.

In ancient times, the dragon clan dominated the earth, how powerful it was. However, since the ancient dragon clan fell, now the rest are shackled by the heavens and ordered by the heavens. It sounds glorious, but in fact they are restricted from their own. Honor, how sad, the past Pride is completely gone.

Therefore, when Ao Tingxin learned that the original artifacts of the ancient Dragon Clan appeared in the deep sea, he searched for them without hesitation. Compared with the entire Dragon Clan, love is nothing.

Mo Chen understood her, so even if she misunderstood that he had ordered Ding Xiang to be killed, Mo Chen didn't explain anything, but he still felt a little sad.

The East China Sea is now empty, but the aquatic plants have grown more and more lushly. From a distance, it has already covered the entire Dragon Palace.

Mo Chen never thought about where Ao Chun and Ding Xiang went, and where the Dragon Clan went.

However, he sincerely wished them happiness.

After Mo Chen left the East China Sea, Yang Jian was waiting for him by the sea.

"See them?"

He shook his head.

"Really?" Yang Jian leaned over and hugged him, "It's okay, it's over."

Mo Chen kissed him fiercely, and Yang Jian responded fiercely. That night, they spent an extremely passionate and absurd night at the beach.

Mo Chen hugged Yang Jian's waist tightly as he fell asleep.

He had a dream. In the dream, he saw his father and mother.

They were still young, and they didn't look like his parents at all, but rather like his older brothers and sisters.

"Father...mother..." Mo Chen cried. He knelt on the ground and threw himself into their arms.

"sorry Sorry……"

What kind of mood did they have when they were sent to the altar and turned into ashes in the fire.

He really hates and regrets so much, Yang Jian said to let him forgive himself, but how should he forgive himself, forgive Mo Chen?

"Stupid son." The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly. He hugged Mo Chen, just like when he was a child, gently stroking his back, "Your mother and I never blamed you, it's not your fault .”

Mo Chen buried his head in the man's skirt, and tears wet his robe little by little.

How is it not his fault?If he didn't selfishly go back to the past, if he could be more cautious, if... But, there is no if.

"Chen Xiang, my child. You have nothing to do to us." The woman's warm hand stroked his head, full of peace, "Son, your father and I, the happiest life is the 20 years of day and night , every bit is so warm and moving, although the days are hard, it makes us feel so real."

"Mother?" Mo Chen raised his head blankly, and looked at them, "You guys, don't you hate? You don't even have a soul, and you're completely dead, don't you hate it?"

"We only feel happy. I am very satisfied that I can spend my whole life with your father like an ordinary person." The woman smiled, her star eyes filled with tenderness.

"Chen Xiang, our greatest happiness is you." Liu Yanchang patted his head, "It is our greatest happiness that you can be happy."

Mo Chen embraced them, and slowly closed his eyes.

It turns out that he really has a lot, these bits and pieces, so that he can't forget, how can he easily discard it, whether it is the self in the past, the self in Liu Chenxiang's time, or the present self.

The next moment, the dream was shattered, and a man who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.

"Are you leaving?" the man tilted his head and asked him.

"Ah."

"You put it down?"

"Ah."

The man smiled softly, "That man named Yang Jian loves you very much."

"Yeah." Mo Chen also smiled.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Back to back, the two walked forward at the same time. The difference was that the man was walking towards the endless void, while he was walking towards a luxuriant peach blossom forest. The man in white looked at him gently and stretched out his hand.