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HEAVEN'S OFFICIAL BLESSING (Mo Xiang Tong Xiu)

Among the gods of the heavens, there was a famous laughing stock known throughout the three realms. Legend has it that eight hundred years ago, there was an ancient country within the Central Plains called Xian Le nation. The ancient nation of Xian Le had vast territory, abundant resources and content citizens. The country had four treasures: delicate beauties aplenty, thriving arts & literature, treasures of gold and jewels and last but not least, their renown Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince....you could say.... was a strange man. The Emperor and Empress considered him to be the apple of their eyes. They doted on him immensely and would often proudly proclaim: “In the future, my son will surely become a wise monarch, leaving a reputable impression for generations to come .” Yet, in the regards of what came with royalty, of riches, power and honor, the Crown Prince had no interest. What he was interested in, quoting the very words he often said to himself, was—— “I want to save the common folks!” The young prince cultivated in earnest. During this time, two short stories became widely circulated. . The first story occurred when he was seventeen years old. That year, the nation of Xian Le held a magnificent Offering to the Gods parade. Although this tradition had already been abandoned for numerous centuries, through surviving ancient texts and verbal stories, one could imagine the grandeur of the event.. Offering to the Gods day, Martial God Main Street. Both sides of the Main Street were overflowing with a sea of people. The aristocrats were seated on top of high buildings as they exchanged friendly chatter; while the imperial guards cleared the way with their impressive armours clinking. Young girls danced gracefully as their snow-white hands scattered flower petals like rain, filling the sky as far as the eye could see. It made people question whether the dancing maidens were more beautiful or the flowers themselves. Melodious notes sounded from within golden carriages and floated throughout the whole Imperial City. Behind honorable guards, sixteen white horses with golden bridles walked side-by-side as they pulled forward a magnificent platform. Located on top of the tall, magnificent platform was the focus of everyone’s attention, there stood the martial artist to perform a show to please the Gods. During the festive heavenly parade, the martial artist would adorn a golden mask, don splendid garments and wield a sword in one hand. He would perform the role of the first military deity in a millennium to have subdued demonic beasts——Martial God Heavenly Emperor Jun Wu. Being selected as the martial artist to perform such a show could be considered equivalent as to receiving the utmost honour, and thus the selection criteria was extremely strict. This year, the one who was chosen was none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The entire nation was convinced that he would surely be able to become the most marvellous martial artist to perform such a performance since the beginning of time. However, on that day, something unexpected occurred. During that time, the martial god on the magnificent stage was just about to land a killing blow on a demon. This was the most exciting scene, and thus the people on both sides of the Main Street were fired up with passion. The people on the city walls were also becoming more rowdy as they started outdoing each other in sticking their heads out to see, both struggling and shoving. Right at this moment, a young child fell from the top of the city gate tower. DISCLAIMER: This story is not mine, I did not wrote or own this, I really just want to share it to everybody. I am not the translator either. If you have means to support the author please do so. You can find this novel at novelusb.com PS. the cover photo are also not mine. Belongs to Mr. Google

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Chapter 105: Three Gods One Ghost; Reverend Nowhere in Sight

Shi Qingxuan returned to being serious and continued, "I want to try and see if I could

take care of that thing myself. Your Highness also has more experience, so are you

free? If not, don't force yourself."

Shi Qingxuan had helped Xie Lian out many times before in the past, and now that he

had an emergency and came to him for assistance, there was no way Xie Lian could

decline and say he had the heart but not the power. However, Hua Cheng came from

faraway as a guest and hadn't even stayed for more than a few days. If he left, who's

going to host Hua Cheng? Although it wasn't like he was a very good host.

Just as he was considering his options, Hua Cheng supported his chin with one hand

and smiled, "Is gege going to try and catch a glimpse of that Reverend of Empty

Words? If it wouldn't be a bother, will you bring me along? It's a rare monster after all,

I've never seen it myself either."

Xie Lian thought to himself, 'Much ashamed, but San Lang understands me.' Filled with

gratefulness of his consideration, he nodded. Shi Qingxuan didn't say anything on the

subject; of course he knew Hua Cheng coming along wasn't to help him, but at least he

wouldn't be messing around, so whether if Hua Cheng came meant nothing to him. Xie

Lian then said, "That Reverend of Empty Words is a mysterious creature, who knows

when or where it would appear again?"

Shi Qingxuan replied, "I don't know either. If anything, I plan on going to the imperial

capital and reserve the best room at the best restaurant to drink eighty or a hundred

days, put on plays and set off firecrackers everyday. It'll come out eventually."

"That's one way to do it," Xie Lian said, "However, even if it comes out we might not be

able to capture it. The best way to win every battle is to know oneself and the enemy

inside and out. Has Lord Wind Master investigated what its preys had been in the past?

How does it operate? See if there's any patterns."

"Od course my brother had already investigated this." Shi Qingxuan said as he took out

a scroll from his sleeve, spreading it open. Xie Lian scooted closer to take a look and

was awe in spite of himself, "Amazing. Amazing."

What a guy! That creature really only fished for the big ones. The series of names on

that scroll were pretty much all the big names in the mortal realm, each of them a

character of notoriety, and almost all of them ended in tragedy. Every one of those tragic

ends were all suicides after breakdowns.

There were those who slit their own throats after armies were ruined like mountains fell;

those who cleanly offed themselves by a three meter long white bandage after their

amassed fortune dissipated overnight; and those who were sunken into the depths of

despair having spent their entire lifetimes seeking influence and affluence but achieved

nothing. They weren't necessarily defeated in the hands of the Reverend of Empty

Words, they were defeated by the fear of 'loss' in their own hearts.

However, there weren't any emperors or kings on that list. True kings had the protection

of the aura of heaven's son, and evil could not invade easily. Generally speaking, those

who had the potential to ascend would also have a natural spiritual shield covering their

bodies and force the demons and monsters to evade, so Xie Lian felt whatever it was

that attached itself to Shi Qingxuan wasn't something so simple, and perhaps there's

someone behind the scenes purposely coming for him. If that was the case, whoever it

was must be quite formidable. However, Shi Qingxuan was marked when he was but a

baby, so how did he attract such a character?

Just then, Hua Cheng spoke up, "Gege, may I take a look?"

Xie Lian passed the scroll over to him "Here."

Hua Cheng only swept a look over it roughly and questioned, "Who put this scroll

together?"

"My brother. What?" Shi Qingxuan replied.

Hua Cheng tossed the scroll back on the table and said, "Nothing. It's crap full of

mistakes. I suggest your brother try again."

Hearing him, Shi Qingxuan was going to throw a fit, "CRIMSON RAIN SOUGHT

FLOWER!"

Xie Lian immediately held him down and said apologetically, "Lord Wind Master, please

sit down. Sit down. Let it go, San Lang always talks like this. He doesn't mean it."

Shi Qingxuan sat down, sounding doubtful, "Always like this?"

Xie Lian turned to Hua Cheng and asked, "San Lang, you said it's full of mistakes. How so?"

Hua Cheng shuffled over too and the two sat much closer than before. Hua Cheng

pointed at a few names and said, "These ones are wrong."

Xie Lian looked at the names closely and they were all vengeful, malevolent tyrants.

"How do you know?"

"Because I killed them." Hua Cheng said.

"..."

"Doesn't this say they all died by suicide?" Xie Lian said.

"Before I make my move I'd send messengers to greet them first, and they'd end

themselves." Hua Cheng replied, "So I don't know if that counts as my kill?"

Who knows whether if that counted as his kill, but at least he was honest. Shi Qingxuan

coughed a few times uncomfortably, his lips twitching, "Can ghosts please not so plainly

describe how they kill people in front of heavenly officials? Can ghosts please not

discuss these types of questions openly with other heavenly officials in front of other

heavenly officials?"

Hua Cheng pointed at a few other names and said, "These ones are wrong too."

"And who killed those ones?" Xie Lian asked.

"Black Water killed them." Hua Cheng said.

Xie Lian was taken aback, "That Black Water Demon Xuan? Doesn't he always lie low?"

"Doesn't mean he doesn't kill." Hua Cheng said.

Then, he turned to Shi Qingxuan, "Your esteemed brother gave you a scroll that's

inaccurate and full of mistakes, there's no heart in this investigation at all, and it only

looks like a suspicious red herring, a bunch of rags. So, I suggest, you rip this up and

rewrite another one."

Shi Qingxuan grabbed that scroll back and exclaimed, "My brother isn't like that!"

Although his words were weak, his tone was firm. Shi Wudu wouldn't be so careless

when it came to his own younger brother, so, there could only be one possibility, and

Xie Lian asked, "Every profession has its own niche, Lord Water Master should've

borrowed another's power in his investigation. May I ask who was the one who actually

put the scroll together?"

After some hesitation, Shi Qingxuan replied, "Ling Wen."

Xie Lian rubbed his forehead and stopped speaking. Although the other heavenly

officials all cursed the Palace of Ling Wen for its inefficiency, still it shouldn't have made

so many mistakes; it'd almost look like this was nothing more than a rough draft. The

Tumours look like they shared a good relationship, at least on the surface. Just what

twists and turns were underneath, outsiders would probably never know.

Hua Cheng shuffled back and continued, "Let me tell you another way to tell the

difference between what's true and fake: once the Reverend of Empty Words sets its

eyes on a prey, it will pull the weed out by the roots. Not only will its prey suffer

breakdowns and die, the families and friends of said prey will all be affected. So, those

who only died by themselves here on this scroll whose friends and families are alive and

well, those names are all wrong too."

Hearing this, Shi Qingxuan's face paled by another shade. Soon after, he regained his

cheer and laughed drily at Ming Yi, "Ming-xiong, doesn't that mean you're in danger

too? You're my best friend after all!"

Ming Yi shifted to sit further away from him, his entire face written with "Can I not have

you as a best friend please". This move brought him closer to Xie Lian, and Hua

Cheng's eyes swept over him, sharp as knives. Seeing Shi Qingxuan still hadn't

forgotten to joke around even at times like these, Xie Lian couldn't help but smile.

Nevertheless, he could faintly tell Shi Qingxuan was anxious. Or rather, it was because

he was anxious that he had to use extra cheer to push it down.

Shi Qingxuan flashed his Wind Master fan and fanned faster than usual by five, six

times, his black hair flying wildly in the wind, "Then let's go right now! To the fanciest,

tallest tower to drink ourselves into oblivion! I gotta see for myself if it'd dare come out

with so many of us around. We've got the numbers, HAHAHAHahahahaha..."

"..."

"Lord Wind Master, please calm yourself." Xie Lian said, "Wait for me for a moment, I've

got some little things to take care of in the shrine still."

Who knows how many days this trip would take, and with two children, two mouths plus

a godforsaken ghost possessing a man, he couldn't just leave them be. He thought

about finding someone reliable in the village to help watch other them, but it seemed

Hua Cheng knew all of his worries and considerations and spoke up, "If gege must go,

then go without a worry. I've got hands. When you're gone, there'll naturally be people

to watch over the shrine."

Xie Lian let out a breath of relief, "Thank goodness for San Lang. It'd be better if there's

someone here to watch over things."

Hua Cheng smiled too, "Yea. There needs to be someone watching over things."

Their "watch over" obviously meant different things. However, no one pried about it.

Ming Yi moved the altar table away and started drawing the Distance Shortening array

on the ground. Shi Qingxuan's fan was fanning so rapidly, its form no longer seen, "By

the way, Your Highness, I forgot to ask earlier. Just who is that outside the door? How

did I piss him off, to have such rude words come out of his mouth?"

To be asked about only at the end and in such an offhanded manner, if Qi Rong heard,

he'd no doubt suffer heartburns again. It really was rude, Xie Lian thought as he packed

up Ruoye and Fang Xin leaning against the corner, "Didn't he already announce his own

title?"

"What, that really was the Green Ghost?" Shi Qingxuan was surprised, "A face with that

attitude? You really gotta see things for yourself indeed!"

Xie Lian rubbed his forehead and briefly gave an account of things, reminding him to

keep things a secret, especially to Lang Qianqiu. Between their exchange, Ming Yi also

finished drawing the Distance Shortening array. The one Nan Feng drew the last time

was crude and rough and it took him a long time. Ming Yi was the complete opposite;

his hands were swift and precise, completing the drawing with but one line, and the circle he drew was cleaner and more accurate than if one was to use a ruler. The

characters were also neat and orderly like they were pressed prints, and Xie Lian

couldn't help but gape in awe secretly.

With the array finished, Ming Yi said, "Let's go." Shi Qingxuan sucked in a breath and

blew gently, extinguishing the candlelight.

Hua Cheng took the lead and was the first to push the door. The little door creaked

open, and it was pitch black outside, as if the door was connected to an old house that's

been abandoned for many years, the air was thick with mold and dust.

Following behind Hua Cheng was Xie Lian, softly thanking the Hua Cheng who took the

initiative to open the door as he crossed through, then Shi Qingxuan, and the last one

was Ming Yi. Once he crossed over, he closed the door behind him.

The moment that door was shut, within the darkness came a voice from behind the

door, gloomy and chilling, "The place you wish to go will become the nightmare you

wish to never remember!"

The instant Xie Lian heard the voice his foot kicked out.

That door instantly collapsed from his kick, yet once that array was used it'd lose its

effect, and behind the door was no longer Puqi shrine but a pile of trash. That intense

action roused thick clouds of dust, and Xie Lian coughed, a little glad that he didn't

break the door Hua Cheng made, and said with his sleeve covering his face, "Was that

the Reverend of Empty Words?"

Shi Qingxuan was gripping his whisk and his Wind Master fan tightly and replied,

"That's its voice! Has... has it been following me?"

Xie Lian waved away the dusty air and negated, "No. There were only three heavenly

officials and one ghost king earlier, if something was following you, how would we not

know? Clearly it'd only just come."

Ming Yi said too, "Calm down."

Shi Qingxuan exclaimed, "I'm calm. I'm very calm. I've been calming!"

Hua Cheng however, stood ahead and said leisurely, "Calm is good. But there's

definitely something going on. Does anyone know where we are?"

Xie Lian looked around and wondered too, "Weren't we going to the nicest restaurant in

the imperial capital?"

No matter how he looked, this old abandoned house looked nothing like that restaurant

Shi Qingxuan spoke of. The four of them explored around and found the entrance but it

was locked by giant locks! Xie Lian kicked again and the locks broke, opening the

doors. Once the doors opened, what appeared before the four were neither hellish fires

nor mysterious landscapes of evil. It was a perfectly normal, indistinct little town.

Hua Cheng raised his brows, "The imperial capital shouldn't look like this."

Xie Lian agreed wholeheartedly. The aura of an imperial capital could not be compared

to such a small town, and he turned around, "Lord Earth Master, did you make a

mistake in your array?"

Ming Yi however, said, "I didn't make any mistakes. The original destination wasn't here."

Xie Lian immediately understood. This meant that creature had meddled. They were

sent by it to this place.