"Ajiu, I have been waiting for you here for a long time.
Mo Chen's voice was as gentle as ever, like a friend who had known each other for years, or a lover who had loved each other for many years, gentle with tenderness and tolerance.
Feng Jiu was stunned, really stunned. She felt that this Mo Chen was her illusion, that this Mo Chen did not exist, but everything about him was so familiar, even his aura was exactly the same, so much so that she could not tell the difference, wondering if this was another illusion.
Mo Chen jumped down from the tree and landed steadily on the ground. He stood in front of her and looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me?"
Fengjiu didn't say anything. She didn't know what she should say, nor did she know how to say it. If there was anyone she felt guilty about in her life, it was undoubtedly Mo Chen in front of her.
Looking at the person in front of her who seemed to be alive, scenes flashed through her mind, and finally stopped at the moment of his death, the moment when he disappeared between heaven and earth...
Mo Chen is dead.
Mo Chen no longer exists. He disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving behind only the lotus seed she gave him.
Looking at Feng Jiu's stunned look, Mo Chen smiled and said, "Ah Jiu, it's me, don't doubt it."
"Mo Chen..." She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
"How are you and Mo Ze now? Are you all right?" Mo Chen asked.
Fengjiu looked at him for a long time and asked, "Who are you? Mo Chen, I saw him disappear between heaven and earth with my own eyes, you can't be him." As she said this, she felt bitter in her heart.
Mo Chen looked at her, still with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "I am who I am, and I have always been who I am. You don't have to doubt it." He paused and raised his hand to the sunlight.
Fengjiu looked in the direction he was looking, and saw that his body looked transparent under the sunlight, as if it didn't exist. Seeing this scene, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but look towards him.
"Do you believe it now?"
He smiled and said calmly, "I am indeed dead. In that battle, my body dissipated between heaven and earth, and even my soul also dissipated. However, one soul and one spirit are in two places."
Fengjiu looked at him in shock, her heart beating with excitement, her eyes filled with ecstasy, and she even grabbed his arm with both hands: "So, you, you are not dead? You are still here?"
Mo Chen shook his head: "No, I'm already dead. What you see now is my immortal body bathed in the light of the Holy Buddha and nurtured. However, my immortal body is still very weak."
He smiled gently and looked at her: "So, I've been waiting for you here."
Hearing this, Fengjiu let go of his hand. She could feel his aura and the familiar holy light. There was no ghostly aura on him, only immortal aura. She thought, maybe this was why she found it so unbelievable!
"You knew I was coming?" She looked at him with complicated eyes.
"The ancient golden lotus is here." Mo Chen smiled slightly and said to her, "Come with me!" Then he turned around and walked forward.
Feng Jiu looked at him. The white figure appeared so real in front of her that she found it hard to believe. What on earth was there that she didn't know? And why was he here? These questions,