Chapter 1 The Sun God Temple

Inside the Sun God Temple, everyone was anxious.

Feng Lei looked at Ye Cang, who was lying there quietly, his breathing barely perceptible.

"He's never been this disheveled before… Tai Yao-jie, was Ye Cang really just completely overwhelmed in his battle against the God of Death?"

Tai Yao nodded and then said, "The only person who can save Ye Cang now is the craftsman who forged Mingshao, as they know how to dispel the aura of death."

Everyone asked in unison, "What's the method, Tai Yao-jie?"

Tai Yao said with a worried expression, "The craftsman who forged Mingshao is called the Yuehai Craftsman, and he belongs to Yuehai Chaoting."

"Yuehai Chaoting?" Everyone had never heard of Yuehai Chaoting before and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Tai Yao continued, "The three lights of the universe are the sun, the moon, and the stars. The sun represents my Sun God Temple. And my duty is to give vitality and life to all things in the universe."

"The moon represents creation, and its duty is to give new creations to all things in the universe. That's why the craftsman of Yuehai Chaoting can create a method to dispel the aura of death."

"The stars represent infinity, because the stars in the universe are scattered everywhere, and it's impossible to count how many there are. Therefore, the stars represent the infinite power in the universe."

"As for Yue Ling'er, the master of Yuehai Chaoting, one of the three luminaries, she is always a loner, with a solitary personality and doesn't like to interact with people. Let's not have too high hopes for this trip to find the Moon God."

As soon as Feng Lei heard that there was a way to save Ye Cang, he instantly became excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and said excitedly, "Big sis! What are we waiting for? Let's go quickly!"

Tai Yao glanced at Feng Lei out of the corner of her eye, and then blew a breath at him.

With a *poof* sound… Feng Lei turned into a shining star and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Tai Yao stood up and walked out of the hall, saying as she walked, "The rest of you wait here for news."

Near Yuehai Chaoting, Tai Yao flew to the location.

She walked to Feng Lei, who had been blown away by her, and said, "Feng Lei, wake up quickly, Yuehai Chaoting is already here."

When Feng Lei's brain heard that he had arrived at Yuehai Chaoting, he stood up with a vague awareness, "Huh? Already here… By the way, how did I get here? I don't remember at all?"

"Hey! Big sis! Wait for me…"

Yuehai Chaoting, where the sky and sea meet, the eyes see an endless ocean, and the sea breeze gently caresses the face at this moment, comfortable and pleasant. The ethereal sea, the sea breeze enters the nose, directly touching the soul. White waves connect the heaven and earth, rolling in, tumbling and overlapping, setting off ten thousand zhang of frightening waves.

Feng Lei followed Tai Yao, first walking along a winding path, where golden chrysanthemums and various colors of *tú mí* (a type of rose) bloomed openly.

The faint fragrance of flowers is like the lingering in the wind, the romance in dreams, the longing in the heart, and the reluctance and attachment in the depths of the heart.

After walking for about five or six minutes, a towering, ancient-style city wall appeared in front of them.

Tai Yao came to the bottom of the city and shouted towards the city tower, "Tai Yao, one of the three lights of the sun, moon, and stars, has come to visit the Moon God. Please go and report quickly."

After half a cup of tea, the city gate was opened… Walking into the city, it was a grand avenue, with angry Vajra standing on both sides, left and right. Just looking at the angry eyes of the Vajra was enough to shock thousands of evil spirits.

These Vajra stone statues, from the beginning to the end of the road, there were a total of ten.

After walking straight on the wide and flat road for a while, they arrived at the Moon God's residence.

The residence was simple, and compared with the vast sea, the magnificent city gate before, it was simply like a small family's jade.

The small courtyard was surrounded by a fence, and eight characters were written on both sides of the door: "Only smell the fragrance of flowers, do not talk about sorrows and joys."

Walking into the simple house, the Moon God had been waiting for a long time.

"You've come today, I assume you have something to ask of me, Tai Yao?" The Moon God asked directly, getting straight to the point.

Tai Yao didn't beat around the bush either. After finding a stool and sitting down, she stated the purpose of her visit, "I'm here today to ask you for something."

"Oh? What is it?" the Moon God asked.

"Something that can dispel the aura of death," Tai Yao said very directly, without any politeness.

Feng Lei only felt that Tai Yao was being too impolite in asking for help. After all, the normal procedure for asking someone for help is that the two meet and exchange greetings first, chat about their recent health, mood, what they have eaten and drunk, and share good things.

But Tai Yao was good, she came up without saying a word and directly asked for something. This… who would be willing to take it out?

So, Feng Lei leaned behind Tai Yao and said in a low voice, "Big sis… aren't you being a little too straightforward in asking for help?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Moon God said, "That's how you have to talk when asking me for help. If the person asking me for help is not sincere enough, as hypocritical and artificial as humans, I don't like it, and I won't help even more."

"Being more sincere and honest with each other is more useful than some useless sweet talk. Why is the human heart so complicated? It's because humans always deliberately complicate simple things, and the human heart is even more so."

"There are countless clever people, but truly kind people are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns." After saying that, the Moon God picked up a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

The taste in this cup seemed to be the disturbances of the mortal world, all in this cup of tea, telling the endless cycle of life and death.