Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi, Part 4"
At first, Mo Lian felt that her master was born with a heart made of stone, without love, hatred, sorrow or joy, so he evilly taught Bai Mochen what love is.
Just when he was about to take the next step, Mo Lian died, stabbed to death by Bai Mochen's sword. Mo Lian felt that she had failed completely in teaching.
But he never expected that Mo Lian was alive again. Although he lost his memory and became a little kid, he was very happy because Bai Mochen seemed to have left the army.
Mo Wang (Mo Lian): Bai Mochen, it's been one hundred and six years, why don't you still hate me?
Bai Mochen: I want to, but I don't know how.
Later, when Mo Wang looked at the person next to him who was smiling evilly, Mo Wang's world view collapsed and he trembled a little: "Master, don't you know how to do it?"
A certain master who was flirting with Mo Wang said: "Yes, but I love learning."
This is a story about a novice who is persistent in attacking and a paranoid scoundrel who falls in love and kills each other.
This article first writes about what happened after Mo Wang (Mo Lian) was suspected (will be revealed later) of being reborn. Things from his past life will appear in the form of dreams.
This is my first time writing an article. Please point out any shortcomings and I will revise it.
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Intention: There is light in the heart