The End of the Reincarnation of the Lotus Lantern

"Please, don't go." It was a drizzling day, and the young man in the blue gown carefully tugged at his sleeve.

However, the man in white cruelly opened his fingers one by one.

"Sorry, Chen Xiang."

Then, he was out of his sight.

……

In the endless nothingness, the brilliance of the law gradually gathered into a human form.

The human figure created by the light is very illusory, and even its outline cannot be seen clearly.

There are many clusters of light floating around him, and there are many images flickering rapidly in those clusters of light, some are happy and some are sad.

He stretched out his index finger, and saw a ball of light floating on his fingertip.

A beautiful piano sound came from the light group, the sound of the piano was like a mountain and flowing water, it seemed to evoke his ancient memories.

It was a long time ago, and he finally arrived at Mount Hua, the last step, after going through all kinds of hardships.

At that time...

"Yang Jian, you have done a lot of evil. Now that you have betrayed everyone, I want to see how you can continue to be proud!"

The man on the opposite side sneered, "Heh, what do you think you can create a big wave with these low-level methods. A few monsters from the lower realms want to turn against the heaven? It's a fool's dream."

"When death is imminent and you don't know how to repent, there is really no cure." Ding Xiang shook his head, "Chen Xiang, you can see clearly, this time he is going to seek his own death."

Chen Xiang looked at the man silently, the dark brown eyes flickered with emotion that made Yang Jian a little scared.

"Now that I'm in your hands, it's useless to say anything, stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill or cut, you all go together." Yang Jian said.

"It's really shameless." Ding Xiang muttered, and the crowd had already attacked with weapons.

Long before, Yang Jian had been injured, so at this time, he was already at the end of his strength, and there was not much room for resistance.

But in fact, he didn't even think about resisting.So when the combined attack of the crowd was attacking him, he subconsciously closed his eyes. At this moment, his heart was extremely calm, and he didn't feel the slightest fear.

Before life and death, a boy's voice subconsciously appeared in his mind. The boy grabbed his hand and said seriously, "Hey, I like you. When I grow up, I will marry you, okay?"

The boy has dark brown eyes, his favorite color.He has thin lips, and I heard that people with thin lips are a bit cold, but he thinks this boy is a long-term lover.

It's just that those who are in love will inevitably hurt themselves.

He hoped that this child would be a little cooler, just like himself.

The expected pain was delayed, but everyone's exclamations came from beside my ears.

"Chen Xiang!" Everyone shouted in horror.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, and he looked at the young man standing in front of him in disbelief.

The young man had a pair of dark brown eyes, which stared at him intently without blinking.

"Why... why..." Under shock, he only felt his body being tightly bound by the young man. He forgot to resist, and just watched the young man draw a sad and beautiful smile, blood stained his face. Clothes, stained his eyes red.The young man sighed softly in his ear.

"I like you, I like you the most."

He froze.

The attack power of the crowd knocked the two of them down, but this time, because Chen Xiang blocked the blow for the man, he did not receive any more injuries, and only two figures were seen in the open world Fall from the sky.

Yang Jian hugged the young man in his arms blankly, he was completely stunned.

Never thought that this child would like him, how could this be possible.

What he likes should be...

……

Bamboo forest, flowing water, cool breeze.

When Chen Xiang woke up, she found herself lying on the man's lap.His uncle fanned him lightly, seeing that he was awake, Yang Jian was a little flustered by the other party's fiery gaze, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party grabbed his wrist.

"Uncle." Chen Xiang smiled lightly, and put his arms around his waist.

Yang Jian pursed his lips and looked away, "You, why?"

"Huh?" Chen Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then realized that the other party was asking him why he saved him, he smiled and said: "Because it's uncle, I like you, I like you the most."

"You!" Yang Jian's eyes widened, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know, I only liked one person in my life." Chen Xiang looked at him seriously, "I wanted to keep it in my heart, but I couldn't help it. Uncle always likes to hurt himself, but I want to protect You."

The child's most honest words hit the softest part of his heart.

Yang Jian opened his mouth, and finally, he heard himself speak mercilessly.

"Chen Xiang, you should hate me."

"I don't want to hate you, why do you always want me to hate you!" Chen Xiang shouted dissatisfied, "I like you."

"...But... I hate you..."

Seeing that the child was stunned, he said cruelly: "Without you, I would have been a glorious judiciary god, but now, I am in this state thanks to you. I hate you, Chen Xiang."

"You..." Chen Xiang felt a twinge of pain in his heart.Even though he knew that what this man said was nothing but lies, he still felt very painful when he heard it.

"Liu Chenxiang, you shouldn't like me, and I don't like you even more. You and I can only become enemies. Either you die or I die. Remember." Yang Jian pushed him away indifferently.

Finally, Chen Xiang looked at his back and smiled foolishly, "Yang Jian, you are really a selfish person."

Yeah, I'm such a selfish person.

They hid in the bamboo forest, and they made the same decision tacitly.

Even though Chen Xiang blocked most of the attacks, Yang Jian was still affected, and both of them were more or less injured at this time.At this time, the two decided to temporarily truce, in short, heal the injury first and then plan for the future.

After making this choice, Chen Xiang was actually very happy.Because it means that he can be alone with this person for a long time, maybe he can use this opportunity to gain this person's affection.

It doesn't matter if you call him mean or cunning, but if he doesn't take the initiative emotionally, this person who always likes to retreat will shrink into his shell for the rest of his life.

Since the other party is so selfish, then he has to be selfless, right?

Chen Xiang looked into the depths of the bamboo forest and felt that this was not bad, so he opened up a small open space.

"Yang Jian, let's live here for now." He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The man looked at him sweating profusely, raised his sleeves subconsciously, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. This time, the two of them were very close together, and their breaths were so close that he could even smell Yang Jian's body. Aroma of peach blossom.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

"Flowers...flowers..." Yang Jian withdrew his hand guiltily, turned his head and remained silent.

Chen Xiang looked at him, and suddenly felt that this person really liked duplicity.

In the end, a simple bamboo house was built by the two of them before the sunset.

In the dead of night, Chen Xiang was lying on the bed made of bamboo, he looked at the man sitting at the table looking out the window and couldn't help being a little curious.

The man in white looked out of the window silently, the cool moonlight shining on his cheeks made Chen Xiang inexplicably annoyed.

"What are you looking at?" He said in a bad tone.

Yang Jian glanced at him, "Appreciate the moon."

Appreciate the moon?Tsk, "I'm afraid that appreciating the moon is false, but the people on the moon are real." He mocked.

Yang Jian's liking for the Mistress of the Moon Palace has already been made public, and his tone at this time is quite bad, like a resentful woman.

Yang Jian froze inexplicably, but he was discovered by Chen Xiang who had been paying attention to him.

His heart became more and more acidic. Sure enough, do he still like that woman?

In fact, he already knew it a long time ago, but he just kept deceiving himself and thinking that he could always get this person's sincerity, he was really stupid.

"It has nothing to do with you." In the end, Yang Jian just dropped this sentence.

Chen Xiang was annoyed, "Why has nothing to do with me, you clearly know that I like you!"

Seeing the man's face darken in an instant, Chen Xiang bit her lip, and simply turned around, not wanting to look at the man he loved and hated at the same time, "Forget it, let's go to sleep!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the wall, not wanting to pay attention to this matter. Hateful man.

Yang Jian sighed.

Time passed for a long time, Yang Jian slowly moved to Chen Xiang's side, he watched him quietly for a long time, and sighed silently after making sure that he was fast asleep.

"Silly boy." He untied his robe and got on the bed, carefully hugged the young man on the bed into his arms, and then wrapped the man in his arms with his robe.

After all, the night in this valley is still quite cold. If he catches a cold, I'm afraid the child will suffer for a long time.

In his sleep, Chen Xiang faintly felt a warmth enveloping him, and that kind of warmth made him subconsciously move towards him, tightly entwining the warmth, like a greedy snake, bit by bit the warmth in his arms Devoured into the stomach.

The next day, it was dawn.He sat up with some doubts, looked at the empty room, and felt that something was wrong.

The warmth last night seemed to be just his illusion, did he think too much?

Chen Xiang lowered his head and laughed at himself.

Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang, you are really worthless.

At this time, the wooden door creaked open.

Chen Xiang raised her head subconsciously, and met those calm eyes.

The man in the white robe was holding a bowl of brown liquid in one hand. When he saw him wake up, a strange color flashed across his eyes.Chen Xiang didn't see it clearly, because all his attention was drawn away by the bowl of liquid brought by the man.

It's scary just looking at it, let alone smelling it.

"Drink it." Yang Jian handed it over.

Chen Xiang felt warm in his heart, took the medicinal soup and drank it with his head up.

It was very bitter, and the bitterness of Chinese medicine was the taste he was most familiar with. After all, he had been dealing with Chinese medicine for two lifetimes, so he was used to the taste of Chinese medicine.

Yang Jian was a little surprised when he saw that he drank it so simply and swiftly.

After all, they are still hostile now, but the child drank it without any precautions, and didn't even ask him what the medicine was used for.

Isn't he afraid that he will be poisoned?

Reminiscent of the child saying before that he likes himself, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat for a moment.

But he remembered that the child seemed afraid of suffering.

Here, Chen Xiang had just poured a large bowl of potion and was about to put down the empty bowl when he saw a slender hand holding a candied date and handing it to his eyes.

Chen Xiang was stunned for a moment.

"Here... for you." Yang Jian looked at the blank expression on the young man's face, and felt a little embarrassed. He immediately stuffed the candied dates into the young man's mouth, and quickly snatched the empty bowl from the young man's hand.

When Chen Xiang reacted, Yang Jian had already walked out with the bowl in his hand.

Chen Xiang was startled, the sweet taste in his mouth penetrated into his heart.

After a long time, he bent his lips and smiled.

It was a long time ago, he remembered.At that time, this man did not know how to find him. Except for the day of his birthday, he would often visit him secretly.

When he was six years old, he had a high fever, so scared that Liu Yanchang took care of him all night.Although he had a severe fever at that time, he still sensed a familiar aura outside the door.

It just so happened that Liu Yanchang gave him medicine, and when his brain got hot, he pushed away the medicine and refused to drink it.Liu Yanchang was impatient, so Chen Xiang made an excuse that he was afraid of suffering and wanted to eat candied dates.Liu Yanchang was angry and impatient, he knew that his son was very brave, and he had never been afraid of hardships since he was a child.

Liu Yanchang only thought that Chen Xiang was looking for a reason to eat snacks.

In fact, Chen Xiang only found out that Yang Jian was hiding in the dark, so he said that on purpose.After all, ordinary children are afraid of suffering, so he dare not behave too abnormally.

But he didn't expect that just this one time, this man would always remember it in his heart.

After getting a good agarwood, his face was full of happiness, but his heart became sour.

He couldn't be more clear that Yang Jian's kindness to him is only because he is his nephew, but if the relationship of nephew is removed, they are nothing.

With that man's temperament, I'm afraid he won't give him a look.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang suddenly envied the man on the Moon Palace, after all, he had been admired by this man for 2000 years.

In the next few days, the two settled down a lot in the bamboo forest.

Yang Jian boiled the medicine and it was really effective, and Chen Xiang found that the mana he recovered was even more pure than before.Although he didn't know until the end that the medicine he drank in the past few days was brewed by that man with his own true energy.

No wonder his mana increased so quickly.Chen Xiang laughed angrily when she learned about it, this duplicity man made him gnash his teeth in anger, but he was even more helpless, whoever made him fall in love with him.

In this bamboo forest, there is no interference from heaven, no oppression from the outside world, and no worries.

Even if you can't say it, just being able to see your beloved every day is a kind of great happiness and joy.

At that time, neither of them thought that this quiet bamboo forest would become their last good memory.

The people from Heaven finally found them.

Sometimes Yang Jian wondered if he could act arbitrarily once, ignore the affairs of heaven, ignore the beings of the three realms, throw away all reason, and just be with this child, and he would be satisfied.

Even if he can never speak his true heart.

However, the appearance of the Four Heavenly Kings shattered all their fantasies.

Chen Xiang looked at the four heavenly kings in front of him coldly, his magic power is not what it used to be.What's more, he has been hiding his true strength.Soon the Four Heavenly Kings were defeated, and the four fled in despair.

Chen Xiang looked back at the man in white standing beside him.

Yang Jian looked at him quietly, and after a long time, he entered the house.

"Is it you?" Suddenly, the young man asked sadly from behind, "Is it you who sent the letter to them?"

Otherwise, how could they find it.

Yang Jian's body froze, but he didn't explain anything, just leaving a faint sentence.

"If you think so, then yes."

But in fact, Chen Xiang just wanted to hear the man deny it.He knew this man well, and he had already experienced his duplicity.

But hearing this, Chen Xiang felt a burst of anger burning.

why not explain?Obviously I blamed you by mistake, why didn't you say anything?So to you, it doesn't matter what?Doesn't even matter if it's me?

Chen Xiang suddenly felt that his heart had opened, and it hurt very much.

But he didn't know that the expression of the man with his back turned was fragile at that moment.

The appearance of the four heavenly kings seemed to be forgotten by them all. The man sat under the moon and played the piano.

Chen Xiang bit her lip and looked at Yang Jian, that spotless white dress seemed to blend with the moonlight, cold and noble.Just like the fairy in the Moon Palace.

Chen Xiang was suddenly very angry, and at the same time, jealousy and sadness came to his heart.

The sound of the man's piano is also sad, the fluctuation of each string seems to hit Chen Xiang's heart, the man lowered his eyes slightly, with a trace of nostalgia mixed in his expression.

Missing, who are you missing?

Chen Xiang already had an answer in his heart, and that answer made him even more angry. He immediately walked up to the man and pressed the strings.

The sound of the piano stopped, but the man still lowered his eyes, only responding to the anger of the young man in front of him with silence.

"Does it really sound good? Yang Jian." Chen Xiang gritted his teeth, "Who are you writing this piece for? Or, who are you missing?"

He watched the man's eyelashes tremble slightly, and he smiled immediately. Sure enough, he guessed right.

"It's Chang'e, are you missing her?" The man didn't retort, and the silence spread for a moment.For Chen Xiang, silence is equivalent to acquiescence.

Jealousy broke out instantly, jealousy, yes, he admitted that he was jealous of that beautiful woman.

Filled with jealousy, all his sanity was burned.He felt that the Qin was an eyesore and "slap!" He slapped the Qin hard.

Sawdust flew and the qin was destroyed. Yang Jian stared blankly at the angry young man, not even noticing that the sawdust scratched his cheek.

His eyes fixed on the young man's hand.

The sharp strings cut the young man's hand, and blood flowed out.But Chen Xiang couldn't feel the pain, maybe because the pain in his heart had covered up the tingling pain in his hands, he looked at the man, smiled self-deprecatingly, and took a few steps back.

"Yang Jian, you won."

The light in the young man's eyes completely dimmed, and Yang Jian sat blankly in the cool moonlight, suddenly feeling very cold.

He watched the young man leave step by step in disappointment, his eyes struggled for a long time.Hands clenched into fists, then loosened, and then clenched into fists again and again for a long time.Finally, he let go of his hand and sat slumped among a pile of sawdust.

The broken strings reflected the cold moonlight, just like the heart of a young man, broken and never reunited.

Chen Xiang thought for a whole night.The next day, he told Yang Jian that he was going to rescue his mother and change this unfair law.

Yang Jian opened his mouth and said numbly, "If this is the case, I will stop you."

Then he watched the young man leave the bamboo forest step by step, he didn't look back, and Yang Jian didn't keep him.

It's just that the moment the young man left, Yang Jian saw red manjusawa blooming behind the young man.Just like the blood left on the young man's hand that day, deep and desperate.

……

A long, long time later, at that time, there was no more Liu Chenxiang in this world.

Yang Jian met the monkey, who gnawed a peach in one hand, as if the peach was the greatest happiness in his life.

What a simple bliss.

Yang Jian couldn't help thinking of Chen Xiang.

He has thought about it countless times, did he do something wrong?He thought about it for countless nights, and later he felt that he was a little ridiculous, and people were gone. What's the point of thinking about whether he was right or wrong?

Later, his sanity became a little trance.The monkey felt sorry for him, so he said: "I have lived for such a long time, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can't even see through his own feelings. Yang Xiaosheng, you are really sorry for your 2000 years of age."

Yang Jian sat under the peach tree with a dazed expression.

The monkey sighed, asked what love is in the world, and turned smart people into idiots.

"Why didn't you explain it then?" the monkey asked, "If you had explained it, maybe you wouldn't be where you are today."

Yang Jian smiled wryly, "I dare not."

Whether it is despicable or cowardly, he really dare not.

He is afraid of feelings.After a failed marriage, he no longer believes in feelings, especially love.After that, he felt that he should like Chang'e, such a versatile, beautiful and refined woman, even a man would be tempted.

When he gradually realized that everything about him began to revolve around his nephew, he began to panic.

His heart was occupied by a child, and he couldn't move any other place.That's when he knew he had to make some decisions.

The monkey raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.He didn't expect Yang Jian to fall into it so early.Should he be said to be stupid, or should he praise Chen Xiang's ability.

Yang Jian said that he discovered early on that the child had special feelings for him.At that time, it was rumored in heaven that he liked Chang'e. Although the child hid it well, he still saw the envy and jealousy in his eyes.In fact, at that time, his heart was both happy and heartbroken.

He has an endless future, how can he be bound by himself.What's more, the relationship between a man and a woman is the right way, if you are with him, I'm afraid you will endure more gossip.

The monkey sneered at this, "What a ridiculous sense of morality."

Yang Jian frowned upon hearing this, and the monkey said, "Yang Jian, you always say that Chen Xiang doesn't understand feelings, and you think his feelings for you are not real, so what about yourself? You have lived for 2000 years, but the person you really like is No one can tell the difference."

Yang Jian frowned even more when he heard this, and the monkey smiled when he saw this, "Yang Jian, the old grandson asked you, have you ever changed anything for Fairy Chang'e?"

Yang Jian was startled for a long time, then he shook his head.

"But you have changed too much for Chen Xiang. Your piano, your heavenly eyes, your heart, everything about you has changed for him. It's ridiculous that you dare not look directly at your feelings, and you dare not protect Chen Xiang from you The feeling of love, you have buried this feeling with your own hands."

Yang Jian closed his eyes weakly, and then the monkey left.He said his monkey grandchildren had prepared a peach feast for him and asked him if he would go.Yang Jian shook his head dejectedly, the monkey sighed, and drove away in a somersaulting cloud.

Later, Yang Jian went back to the bamboo forest, where the manjus and sandflowers bloomed very beautifully.

The red flower sea is like a hot flame, burning all the love and ruthlessness that happened in this bamboo forest.