At this moment, one of the men next to the fire, the one who had been listening in on them, laughed. “He really is crazy,” the man said.
Mo Zhi let out a sigh and smiled at Wang Lin. “Forget it. Since I forgot, I forgot. My name is Mo Zhi. What is your name?”
Wang Lin’s brow furrowed even harder. After a while, he shook his head and let out a faint smile as he said, “Da Niu.”
Mo Zhi nodded. He looked at the rain outside and said, “The rainy night is beautiful in its mood and endlessness. The plants silently absorb the water and the scent of death on them quietly disappears. This is the beauty of the rain and the taste of life.”
Wang Lin turned his head to look outside the shrine. The sound of the falling rain slow came inside and the sound of thunder would occasionally light up the outside for an instant.
The fire inside the shrine flickered in the night, causing the shadows in the shrine to flicker as well. It was as if this was the border of life and death. The flickering of light seemed to also contain some hints of the life and death domain.
Light is death, darkness is death, the flickering light represents the exchange between life and death.
Wang Lin whispered, “What is life?”
This question had confused him for a long time.
Mo Zhi withdrew his gaze. He pointed at the fire and faintly smiled. “This fire is life.”
Wang Lin pondered as he looked at the flickering light and asked, “Why?”
Mo Zhi faintly smiled as he looked at the fire and said, “I don’t know why it is life, but I have constantly heard mortals say ‘live fire, live fire,’ so I think fire must be life.”
“Crazy!” This time, all of the men next to the fire looked at the two as if they were some strange creatures.
This fire is life… Wang Lin felt like he had gained some clarity, but he still hadn’t fully understood it. He remained silent for a moment and then asked, “What is death?”
Just as Mo Zhi was about to speak, his eyes were filled with confusion and void again. After a long time, he regained his senses and looked around in a daze.
“What were… we talking about… before?”
Without waiting for Wang Lin to speak, one of the men around the fire said, “He just asked you what death was.”
Mo Zhi looked at Wang Lin apologetically. He hesitated for a bit and said, “I believe brother also knows what my name is. May I ask for your name?”
Just like before, before Wang Lin could respond, another man next to the fire responded, “His name is Da Niu.”
Mo Zhi’s eyes became even more apologetic as he said, “Ever since I obtained my domain, my memory has been a mess. I hope brother Da Niu can forgive me.”