“Zhiwei is being naughty, of course I have to discipline him.” He laughed. “Isn’t this what Fengguang taught me? You can’t spoil a naughty kid.
“But Zhiwei has grown up; he doesn’t need your discipline anymore.” She paused, her tone puzzled. “Zhiwei is your apprentice whom you personally raised; how could you be so heartless?”
He said, "Because he did something unnecessary."
He had given an order that, under no circumstances should Zhiwei take Fengguang out of Linglong Pond.
Feng Guang glanced around. "Mo Qing, now that I'm here, why are you hiding and not coming out?"
There was a moment of silence. Then, a man appeared in the hall. He smiled slightly and said, "Since Feng Guang wanted to see me, I have come."
Seeing him appear in this manner again, Zhiwei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sighed.
Having once been so successful, she had wondered how she would feel if she saw this man again. Now, having remembered everything, she was surprisingly calm when she saw him again. "I want to ask you a few questions."
“I will answer whatever Feng Guang wants to ask.” Mo Qing’s smiling eyes revealed sincerity.
"Why did I become a ghost of Black Wind Mountain even though I died in the capital?"
"Black Wind Mountain is rich in spiritual energy. It was I who brought Fengguang's soul there. The spiritual energy of Black Wind Mountain can help you maintain your most beautiful appearance," instead of becoming unrecognizable like those true wandering ghosts.
"Black Wind Mountain has a formation, which you set up, didn't you?"
“Not bad.” He smiled back. “If I don’t do something, I’m afraid Fengguang will leave Black Wind Mountain and go somewhere I can’t find him.”
Her hand slowly clenched into a fist. "Since you set up the formation, why didn't you tell him? Instead, you let him get hurt by your formation."
“Not telling him was intentional.” Mo Qing raised the corners of his lips, a smile playing on his lips, exuding a dashing and elegant air. “What if Feng Guang meets him and falls for him? After all, he has the same face as me.”
Therefore, when he sent Mo Qing to Black Wind Mountain, he did not tell Mo Qing that there was a high-level formation he had set up there.
Feng Guang then asked, "Since you're afraid I'll like him, why don't you come yourself instead of sending him to capture me?"
He didn't answer immediately, but gazed at her tenderly for a long time before his smile widened. "Fengguang, I'm getting old."
The scenery paused slightly.
If he could ascend to immortality, then eternal life would be within his grasp. However, after what happened back then, the so-called ascension became a joke. He was unable to be single-minded and single-minded in pursuing the Dao. On the contrary, his inner demons gradually increased, until he reached a point where no one could console him.
Yes, Zhiwei has already grown from a child into a very old man, let alone him?
She asked, stunned, "Then why are you like this now..."
"The one speaking to Fengguang now is just my soul." He chuckled. "That body is too old and ugly; Fengguang wouldn't like it."
However, each time his soul leaves his body, it is a considerable injury to him now that he is old, both to his body and to his soul.
The scenery was breathtaking, and I didn't know what to say.
Since she didn't speak, he did. "When people get old, there are many things they can't do anymore. But when people get old, they can't help but think about the past more and more. Three hundred years ago, Zhiwei couldn't understand why I could abandon you to save more than a thousand strangers. Later, Zhiwei slowly understood, but I still don't understand why I would abandon you to save those strangers."
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