The Lotus Lantern is with you

The silk of the moon beats the snow, and the light of the moon is pouring down. The woman came stepping on the cold moonlight, holy and not profane, and the misty fairy music lingered on the banks of the weak water. Chang'e looked at the cold river, and the eastward flow of the river aroused her thoughts.

Beside him was a man in a snow robe, the ink-like black bamboo was reflected on his hem, which made the man look like a gentleman, but his expression was cold and indifferent, making him seem a little unapproachable.

Chang'e turned her head and looked at the man looking at Ruoshui. The cold moonlight shone on his cheeks, making him look a bit unreal.Chang'e sighed inexplicably in her heart, why would such a person and her nephew...

"If the fairy is fine, I still have important matters to deal with..." Yang Jian sensed Chang'e's gaze, and said calmly, sizing up the moon palace fairy as if nothing had happened.

It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for Chang'e to be hailed as the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms. Her beauty is not her stunning face, but her cool and quiet temperament.

In the moon palace where there is no one, thousands of years are like a day, guarding the icy Guanghan palace alone, her skin is like ice and snow, her heart is also like ice, cold and lifeless.

But it was such a woman, so lonely that men all over the world felt pity when they saw it, but the fairy in the Moon Palace is a dream in the fairy world after all, so it can only make people sigh.

Didn't he have been attached to such loneliness in his previous life, but the past has passed, and it seems that the good feelings he had had all turned into smoke and dissipated.There was a trace of surprise on Chang'e's beautiful face.

She is actually very curious about Yang Jian. She has watched the world for thousands of years. The moon palace is cold and cold. She knows that people outside the palace admire her, but her heart is all given to Hou Yi.

In this life, just follow this moon palace.In this heavenly palace, some gods yearn for her, some admire her, some sympathize with her, and some envy her...

Only this man was different. Chang'e still remembered that when she saw him for the first time, this man was still a bit young and immature. He was just a child to her, but he could understand her dance.

Chang'e couldn't tell what it was like, melancholy, happy, sad, or even a glimmer of hope that she didn't know.

Then the man was crying. Chang'e looked at this man, his expression was flat, but his eyes were full of sadness and unconcealable despair. The despair was so deep that Chang'e felt a pain in her heart for the first time.

Because his despair reminded her of herself and Houyi...

Chang'e is often in the cold lake of the Moon Palace, and through the lake, she can occasionally see this man looking lonely at the moon and playing the piano, but his eyes are empty and expressionless, but she seems to see this man crying.

Was he looking at someone through her, and for whom was he crying?

Chang'e was a little curious, the moonlight was too clear and cold, reflecting on him, the man's eyes were full of despair, even if he didn't notice it, maybe he didn't know it at all.

His heart was dead, as was hers.

But Chen Xiang appeared, and then Chang'e found that this person began to express, his eyes were still cold, but there was a trace of warmth from time to time.Chang'e was puzzled before, but now she finally understands a little bit, how could she not understand this kind of feeling.

Only those who are over dead can understand this kind of obsession and joy.

So Chang'e was smart enough not to point it out, but... Chen Xiang...he was just a child...

"Do you still remember the night we met for the first time?" Chang'e's voice was beautiful.

Yang Jian also seems to have begun to recall "I remember... the dance of the fairy is very beautiful..."

Chang'e's dance is incomparable in the three worlds.

Chang'e smiled lightly, her smile was like the moonlight, and she said, "For more than a thousand years, you are the first person...to understand my dance. At that time, I thought, this person must have a story, Otherwise, why would you shed tears? Your eyes told me your despair and pain. I learned your identity later, thinking, maybe you are for Yao Ji...but your eyes told me again, your pain Not for Yao Ji, but for another person."

Yang Jian was taken aback when he heard this, he remembered that at that time, Mo Chen died, he was in pain, and almost wanted to go together, but his master sealed his memory, although he forgot, but looking at the moonlight, the man in ink still appeared in his heart The figure playing Xiao solo under the moon.

He still couldn't remember who this person was, only when he saw that month, this figure became more and more clear, and the longing and sorrow bit his heart, making him almost unable to breathe in pain.

It's been so long, and now when I think about it, my heart still hurts.

"Why did the fairy say that?"

Chang'e shook her head, looked at Ruo Shui, her voice was vague, "The way you look at me tells me, I've always been curious, you look at me differently from other gods, you are looking at another person through me, It has been like this for so many years...but, in recent years, you have changed. "

Yang Jian didn't say a word, just listened, Chang'e turned around, her eyes were black and white, penetrating like water, clear as a mirror, "It's because of him...Yang Jian, you changed for him."

"I have never changed. I was for him a thousand years ago, and I will still be for him after a thousand years." Yang Jian said lightly, not caring at all about the wide eyes of the woman beside him.

Thousands of years ago, because of him...Chang'e was startled, could it be that Chen Xiang was the person in Yang Jian's heart thousands of years ago?

"If that's the case, I'm talking too much." Chang'e was only stunned for a moment, and then smiled in relief. If this is the case, it can explain Yang Jian's sudden change, but I didn't expect their story to be so complicated.

"Jian." Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar.

Chang'e raised her eyes, and through the lingering clouds and mist, the man was wearing a large black robe with blood-colored lotus patterns floating on it, cold and indifferent, similar to the expression of the person beside him, but there was a trace of warmth in his expression, Chang'e knew, This warmth is for the person next to him.

Mo Chen came from a distance, and the clouds around him fluctuated and drifted away with his wide sleeves.His long hair was untied, and it was so casually loose, which seemed a bit wanton.

"Aunt Chang'e." Mo Chen walked up to the two of them and stood still, bowing slightly to Chang'e.

Chang'e was slightly stunned, because the man just glanced at her, and all his attention was on the man beside him, and when the man beside him saw this man, his eyes instantly softened, and the original coldness and unfamiliarity all turned into warm water.

And the man in black also lost all his indifference. She had never seen the tenderness of the two of them before. Standing aside, she felt that they were living in another world, which she could not understand. The world of meddling.

Suddenly, a hint of envy sprouted in her heart. If Hou Yi was still around, would she... be so happy.

"It's getting late, the fairy will go to the moon palace to rest earlier, Yang Jian still has something important to do, so let's take a step first." Before she could react, Yang Jian had pulled Mo Chen to leave, and Mo Chen bid her farewell politely, It's just that when he left, he looked at her a little weirdly.

Is there anything else to do?Chang'e couldn't help laughing, it seems that she disturbed the two of them, that's all, she should go back to Guanghan Palace.

Leaving the Ruoshui riverside, there is a quiet overpass, with a trace of cool wind blowing, Mo Chen looked at the person beside him, his heart was always a little tangled.

He didn't know that when he saw his uncle standing with Chang'e, he was actually a little angry.Perhaps it was a little worrying about gains and losses, Mo Chen shook his head, feeling amused that he would be so unreasonably jealous.

After a sleepless night, he stared at the sleeping man next to him, silently hugged him around the waist, noticed the blue color in his eyes, and sighed silently, Yang Jian had to be busy with the world of desire and manage the affairs of heaven, and now Fairy Baihua is still missing It is unknown how long these big and small things made this person not have a good rest.

Mo Chen kissed him lightly on the eyes with distress, and secretly made a decision, when the affairs of Tiangui and Aunt Baihua were settled, no matter what, he would take this person away from the right and wrong of the Three Realms.

Unexpectedly, many things are helpless...

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Tushita Palace is still silent for thousands of years, only the Bagua furnace in the middle is burning vigorously.As soon as Mo Chen stepped into the Tushita Palace, he saw the two boys beside the gossip stove seemed to be dozing off, with their two little heads nodding.

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "This old gentleman is actually a hands-off shopkeeper. If he just let the gossip furnace burn like this, he won't be afraid of losing the elixir again."

"Chen Xiang, besides you and that lawless monkey, who else in this world would dare to steal the elixir of the poor Tao?" Just as the words finished, an old Taoist in white suddenly appeared, holding a whisk in his hand, looking like a fairy.

Mo Chen clapped his hands and wrote the compilation, "Old gentleman, don't make fun of me, this time I didn't come here for your elixir."

"Oh?" Taishang Laojun stroked his beard, walked out of the alchemy room with Mo Chen, and came to an open space in the back hall.

"Old gentleman, to be honest, Fairy Baihua disappeared, and the people I sent couldn't find her location no matter what, so I asked old gentleman to observe the stars for me."

The Taishang Laojun looked at him inscrutablely, and Mo Chen's heart tightened inexplicably with that gaze. The Taishang Laojun was formed by Pangu's one breath, and he seemed kind, but Mo Chen knew that this old man I'm afraid he knows a lot, but it's not as harmless as he has shown.

"Pindao already knew that you would come for this, so Pindao has watched the stars for you." Taishang Laojun said slowly, "Chen Xiang, your astrology is very unpredictable, and your position is special. , is a land of eternal doom."

"Forever?" Mo Chen murmured.

"It's not you...it's this world..." Laojun was still smiling, as if what he said was as casual as if the weather was sunny today. But it is clear, will he bring any disaster to this world?

"What does Laojun mean by this? Can you make it more clear?" Mo Chen said after a moment of silence.

"Chen Xiang, the heavenly secret must not be revealed. The only thing Pindao can say is the Buzhou Mountain in the west. Maybe you can get some enlightenment there." Laojun finished speaking, before Mo Chen could ask any more questions, he turned his back to him and stood on the rooftop On the ground, looking down at the vast white clouds below, like the sea.

Mo Chen still wanted to ask more questions, but seeing the old man like this, he also knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he could only respectfully bid farewell again.

Taishang Laojun looked at Mo Chen's back, and finally sighed, as if regretting, but also as if...