newbobooks Chapter 128 Three Lives, Three Worlds, Southern Beginning 10
Chapter 128 Three Lives, Three Worlds, Southern Beginning 10
Bai Qian remained as lazy and unhurried as ever at Kunlun Mountain. Her senior brother Die Feng had discussed it with Mo Yuan, who didn't care much about Bai Qian and just wanted to see what she and Bai Zhi were up to.
Mo Yuan instructed Die Feng not to interfere with Si Yin, and also asked Die Feng to discipline the other junior brothers so that they would not be led astray by Si Yin.
After Die Feng understood his master's intentions, he focused on improving his junior brothers' cultivation and studies, which inadvertently distanced Bai Qian from her junior brothers.
After all, when you were practicing your skills, Bai Qian was playing; when you were listening to lectures, Bai Qian was playing; when you were doing your homework, Bai Qian was still playing. How could you possibly have a common language?
Not long after Nan Chu arrived, following the system's instructions, she went to the back mountain and found the golden lotus left behind by the Father God.
When Nan Chu arrived at the pond, she saw a transparent spirit floating on the golden lotus.
The man resembled Mo Yuan somewhat, but he did not have a beard and looked younger. He was dressed in black, similar to Mo Yuan.
As Nan Chu approached Jin Lian, the man began to chatter on and on about trivial matters.
She was utterly exasperated. Was this person looking at her and couldn't hear her? He kept talking, it was so noisy.
"Stop talking, you're so noisy!" Nan Chu said with a stern face, indicating that she didn't want to listen to him anymore.
Nan Chu came to see this place at the behest of the system. First, to stop Bai Qian from staining the golden lotus with her heart's blood. Second, the second son of the Father God is also one of the pillars of this world, and he cannot be allowed to get into trouble. Otherwise, when the Underworld is reborn, it will still not be able to save this world.
The mission was tiring, but Nan Chu gained a lot. Not to mention the merits, she learned more in this world than in all her previous worlds combined.
"Huh? Can you hear me? Really? You can really hear me?" the man said excitedly. In all these years, only this woman could hear him.
He had been talking to himself for so many years. Although his older brother often came back to see him, his brother could not hear him. He had been extremely lonely all these years.
"I can hear you, shut up!" Nan Chu said calmly.
Although the man didn't speak again, he watched as the woman cast a spell, injecting a life force into her body.
The man felt that his soul had become much more solid, which aroused his suspicion.
"What is this? I feel my soul has become much more solid. What is your name? How did you come to Kunlun Mountain?" the man asked in confusion.
“My name is Mo Ze, the second son of the Father God. Mo Yuan is my elder brother. Doesn’t my brother not accept female disciples?” the man continued to ask.
Nan Chu diligently performed the spell. The life force itself is beneficial to the native grass, and since the Golden Lotus is not an ordinary plant, the life force is even more beneficial to it.
Once half of the life force within her body had diminished, Nan Chu stopped casting the spell, as the golden lotus had limited capacity to withstand it.
Nan Chu finally had time to listen to the man's words. Mo Ze? Isn't his name Ye Hua?
"Your name is Mo Ze? Was it given to you by the Father God?" Nan Chu asked in confusion.
"No, my elder brother gave me this name."
“Mo Ze, I am Nan Chu. I came to Kunlun Mountain as a guest. Today I came to the back mountain for a walk and saw a soul floating on a golden lotus. I thought that the power of life would be useful to you, so I took it upon myself to do so.”
"No, thank you. Can you tell my brother? I've always wanted to thank him for taking care of me all these years," Mo Ze said shyly.
Nan Chu agreed and went to the front hall, where she received news from Die Feng that Mo Yuan was in the tea room.
Nan Chu went directly to Mo Yuan.
"Nan Chu, what's going on?" Mo Yuan had just come up with some ideas about the formation and wanted to speed up the recovery of the spring.
"Lord Mo Yuan, I've come to tell you something. While strolling around today, I saw a person in the distance. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a soul floating on a golden lotus. This man said his name was Mo Ze," Nan Chu explained briefly.
"Can you see it? How is Mo Ze?" Mo Yuan asked impatiently.
“It’s hard to explain right now, so let’s talk as we go. Mo Ze said he wants to thank his elder brother Mo Yuan,” Nan Chu replied.
Mo Yuan and Nan Chu arrived at the back mountain. Mo Ze was floating on the golden lotus in the distance, waiting for his brother's arrival. When he saw Mo Yuan's figure, the joy on his face was almost overflowing.
"Nan Chu, quickly help me thank my brother," Mo Ze said with delight.
Nan Chu conveyed Mo Ze's meaning, and then, acting as a tool, relayed the words of the two people, seeing that they intended to continue their conversation.
He quickly interrupted Mo Yuan and Mo Ze, saying, "High God Mo Yuan, I have two ways to help Mo Ze recover his body."
"Really? What's the method?" Mo Yuan was a little anxious. For hundreds of thousands of years, Mo Yuan had been nurturing the Golden Lotus, but the Golden Lotus showed no intention of transforming.
“One option is to be born through a womb, but in that case, Mo Ze will lose his memory, which is equivalent to being reborn; the other option is to be reincarnated in the mortal realm, but there are too many uncertainties. He would have to go through the eight sufferings, eight joys, and eight tears, and it is unknown how many years it would take to achieve enlightenment.” Nan Chu did not mince words and said directly.
"The first option, choose the first option." Mo Yuan said without much thought.
“The second one is that Mo Ze doesn’t want to forget what has happened all these years ago, he doesn’t want to forget his father, his mother, or his brother,” Mo Ze said anxiously.
When Nan Chu heard the two brothers speak directly, their choices were completely different.
“If you don’t discuss this clearly, Mo Ze wants to choose the second option,” Nan Chu said, looking at Mo Yuan.
"No, it's too dangerous. If Mo Ze can't withstand it, he'll be annihilated." Mo Yuan said, looking at the sky above the golden lotus.
“I know my brother is worried about me, but I don’t want to forget him. I am a conscious being and I don’t want to become a new god that is not myself at all,” Mo Ze retorted.
For the next hour, Nan Chu resumed being a tool.
In the end, Mo Yuan was persuaded by Mo Ze. After a while, Nan Chu would send Mo Ze to the human world, taking the path of the underworld. Although Nan Chu only had two fragments of the key, which was not enough to make the underworld fully visible, she could still use a back door.
"God Mo Yuan, what do you think Bai Zhi's purpose was in sending Bai Qian to Kunlun Mountain? Could it be that he wanted the Golden Lotus?" Nan Chu asked.
"Back then, who else knew that Mo Ze's soul was inside the Golden Lotus?" Nan Chu asked this question, recalling the plot.
Mo Yuan pondered, a sense of unease rising in his heart. Mo Ze had already found a way to create an incarnation, so why would he be uneasy?
"Don't worry, I will move Mo Ze to a safe secret realm," Mo Yuan said.
Seeing that Mo Yuan understood, Nan Chu didn't say anything more and went to prepare for sending Mo Ze down to the mortal realm in a few days.
Mo Yuan transplanted the golden lotus to the secret realm, but fearing that it would alert the enemy, he placed a new golden lotus in the pond to deceive them.
After Mo Ze successfully descended to the mortal realm to undergo his tribulation, Mo Yuan often paid attention to the golden lotus in the pond.
Several hundred years have passed, and Kunlun Mountain has remained peaceful. Apart from Bai Qian, most of her fellow disciples do not like to play around with her. Bai Qian continues to do as she pleases and often descends to the mortal realm to tease mortals and stir up trouble.
That day, Bai Qian sneaked up to the back mountain.
"What's going on? Where is the thing?" Bai Qian muttered. This time when she came to Kunlun Mountain, her father instructed her to befriend a Golden Lotus, saying that the Golden Lotus had great fortune.
Suddenly, she saw a golden lotus shining brightly in the pond, and Bai Qian knew that it was the golden lotus that her father had told her about.
Bai Qian cut open her chest with her sword, took out a drop of her heart's blood, dripped it onto the golden lotus, and then quietly left.
Bai Qian's subtle actions were all noticed by Mo Yuan, who breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mo Ze had already descended to the mortal realm to undergo his tribulation.
Nan Chu was worried that Mo Ze would fail in his tribulation, so she asked Mo Yuan to take out his heart's blood and refine it into a magic weapon to protect Mo Ze's soul. If the soul developed any cracks, Mo Yuan would be able to sense it.