Hearing this, everyone was stunned. They thought he would say that he had already put aside his own life and death and was ready to dedicate himself to the people of the world. Who would have thought that he would say, "What does the world have to do with him?" He only wanted to protect one person.
For a moment, everyone was shocked and stunned, and felt it was a little unbelievable. Shouldn't the Holy Son care about the world and sympathize with the people? How could he say such a thing that he would disregard the lives of all people in the world just to protect one person
The hall master standing nearby blinked his eyes slightly when he heard this. He looked at the banished immortal man in fluttering white clothes, with one hand behind his back and the other on his abdomen, and sighed in his heart.
"If you are the Son of God, shouldn't you care about the world and have sympathy for the people? Don't you think it's inappropriate for the Son of God to say this?" the middle-aged man asked, his eyes fixed on Mo Chen, who was dressed in white and looked untouched by the world.
Even he had to admit that Nalan Mochen had an extremely outstanding temperament, with an air of immortality around him, noble and extraordinary. He did not have a fierce and imposing aura, but only a gentle and elegant aura, which made people dare not despise him.
Now that he was being questioned under tremendous pressure, he felt a little panicked.
This man is the Holy Son chosen by the Palace Master himself, the one who came in accordance with God's will, the disciple taught by the Palace Master's senior brother, the Holy Son he had been searching for for many years. And what he is doing now is challenging his authority. It would be a lie to say that he is not panicking.
"What does the world have to do with me? Who are the people of the world to me?"
Mo Chen's deep and calm gaze also fell on the middle-aged man. He looked at him and said slowly: "If I were the Holy Son, I would not care about the people of the world, nor would I care about everyone in the world. I would just follow my heart and act according to my nature."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was speechless, and so were the others. They just stared at him in amazement. They had never expected that he was such a saint...
Seeing that everyone was silent and no one spoke, just staring at him blankly, Mo Chen smiled slightly and asked, "What's the last question?"
The middle-aged man suddenly came back to his senses after being asked this question. He gathered his thoughts and looked at Mo Chen, who had a hint of hesitation on his face. After a pause, he asked cautiously, "Third question about love. May I ask Saint Son, do you have a lover? Can you really cut off all emotions?"
If he is the Son of God, he must give up all emotions and desires before he can cultivate to perfection. Only by obtaining the holy power in the holy tower can he have the power to protect. However, he said before that the people of the world have nothing to do with him, and he only wants to protect one person in this life. He knows that the person he wants to protect must be Feng Xing. However, is such protection out of love
Hearing this, a faint light flashed across Mo Chen's eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man could not look him in the face. He could only lower his head slightly and lower his eyes to hide the uneasiness and panic in his eyes.
"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and I am no exception. It is precisely because of this that I need to enter the Spiritual Tower to concentrate on cultivation." Mo Chen said slowly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and asked: "Does anyone else have anything to say? Today I allow you to ask, and forgive your repeated attempts to test me, but after today, anyone who is disrespectful will be severely punished!"