Heaven Official Blessing
Chapter 3 - The 3rd Ascension to Heaven
An extraordinary master turns into a laughing stock for all three worlds; someone who does not have offerings of incense, temples and followers. The two followers who used to be under him have now passed through the heavenly tribulations, experienced ascension and become an immortal God of War and have their respective territories. In circ_u_mstances like this, there is no way people will not be surprised. If someone asked Xie Lian whether it was Feng Xin or Mu Qing who made him feel more awkward, then he would answer, "there isn't any!" However, if we ask those who are observing, if they want to see Xie Lian fight with Feng Xin or Mu Qing, then they will answer differently according to each other's thoughts. After all, there are so many reasons why they have to fight and it will be difficult to choose which is more interesting. Therefore, because he did not get a response from Feng Xin who suddenly stopped talking and instead hid, everyone there felt very disappointed. Meanwhile Xie Lian mustered up his courage and lowered himself a little and said, "I also don't expect to cause a commotion like this, it is not on purpose, I have trouble everyone."
Mu Qing responded flatly, "Oh, don't you think it is a coincidence?" Accidental? Xie Lian also thought that this was all a strange coincidence. How could the Clock fall right on Mu Qing, while its rise also destroyed Feng Xin's palace? To the Catholics, it looked like Xie Lian was deliberately seeking revenge. However, Xie Lian is one of those unlucky people if likened there are thousands of glasses filled with wine and only one glass containing poison, so he will always be able to choose poison. But there was no one who could control whatever thoughts and beliefs that other people had, so Xie Lian could only say, "I will try my best to compensate all the golden palaces and other damages. I hope you can give the time to do it. " One did not need to have a brain just to understand that Mu Qing wanted to continue his sarcastic remarks. However, because the golden palace he owned did not suffer any losses and the hour that almost hit him was split into two, to continue to be arrogant to Xie Lian would look very inappropriate and lower his self-esteem. So Mu Qing decided to hide herself and be quiet. When Xie Lian saw that the people affected by the problem had already left, he also immediately left.
The next day, when Ling Wen invited him to come to his palace, he was still confused about how to get eight million, eight hundred and eight thousand virtues. Ling Wen is a heavenly officer who handles members of heaven. When those who are eternal want a better career then they will worship it. From the floor to the top, the entire palace hall was filled with files and rolls of paper. This sight is so amazing that it even tends to scare people when they see it. As Xie Lian continued walking, he saw the heavenly officers coming out of Ling Wen's palace carrying a very high pile of files. Their faces look very pale; and if it's not a face that looks like it'll faint immediately then it's a face that looks like it's numb. When the two finally entered the palace hall, Ling Wen turned around and immediately spoke about the problem. "Your Majesty, the Emperor wants to ask for your help to solve a problem. Are you willing to accompany him and help him? " In Khayangan, many people have the titles ZhenJun and YuanJun. However, only one person may be called Emperor. But, usually if the Emperor wanted to do something, he did not need for him to beg for help from others. That was why Xie Lian was shocked for a moment before finally answering, "What problem?"
Ling Wen gave him a roll of paper and explained, "Lately, many prayers have been diligent and repeatedly asked for blessings. It can be assumed that those days they passed were not peaceful days. " The meaning of devoted worshipers can be categorized into three types of people. First, the rich: they use money to burn incense and build temples for deities. The second category is preachers who give talks to people. And last but not least is the last type of worshipers whose souls and bodies are filled with faith and faith. Most of these worshipers belong to the first type because in this world, the rich person is like a fish swimming in a river. Whereas the third type has the fewest people, because if someone really can reach a high level of faith, then they will have very high skills too, and such people will usually rise to heaven. The people referred to by Ling Wen were clearly of the first type. Ling Wen continued speaking, "Now, the Emperor cannot descend directly to the North. If you are willing to take his place and go on a journey, if everything is finished, no matter how many offerings these worshipers give, everything will be transferred to your altar. What do you think?" "Thank you very much." Said Xie Lian and accepted the roll of paper with both hands.
This turned out to be the way Jun Wu helped him, but he made it look like he needed Xie Lian's help. How could Xie Lian not realize it? However, he found no words that were more suitable to express what he thought than the two words he had just said. "I am only in charge of giving you this problem, if you want to thank, wait for the Emperor to return and convey to him your gratitude. - Oh yeah, do you need my help to lend me the magic tool? " "There's no need, even if you give me a magic tool, when I go down there I won't have spiritual power and I won't be able to use it." Xie Lian had been thrown out twice, so he lost his strength. It is easier for him to overcome the heavens where the immortals are. After all, the spiritual power was abundant and the source would not dry up, so he decided to take what was offered to him for use. However, when he returned to the mortal world he would lose his strength. If Xie Lian wants to use magic to fight, then he can only do so by finding someone who can lend him spiritual power, something that is very difficult to do. "Then wouldn't it be better to ask for some gods of war to accompany you and help you."
However, the only gods of war are those who may not recognize it or even those who hate it. Xie Lian understood that fully, and he answered, "It's also not necessary, I can't possibly borrow anyone." However, Ling Wen thought that Xie Lian was serious about wanting to borrow the god of war and he said, "I'll work on it." It would make no difference, even though Xie Lian forbade him to continue entering the ranks of spirit communication and giving a loud voice announcement, "Everyone, the Emperor needs people to help him deal with problems in the North. Is there a God of War who can lend two officers from his palace hall to help the Emperor? " Shortly after Ling Wen's voice disappeared, Mu Qing's voice heard, "I heard that the Emperor is not in the North right now, it seems like you want to borrow people for His Majesty, is that right?" Xie Lian thought "do you spend the whole day guarding the spirit communication line?"
Ling Wen also thought the same as him. Even though he really wanted to slap Mu Qing who was hindering his work in the communications ranks. He also said with a smile. "Xuan Zhen, why do I always see you in the communications rank lately? Looks like you are stealing time to be relaxed and free. Congratulations, congratulations. " Mu Qing casually replied, "My hand is injured, so I'm recovering." All the heavenly officers who heard it then thought, "In the past, it would not have been difficult for your hand to split the mountain in two. So, what's so hard about splitting that clock for you? " Initially, Ling Wen wanted to find two people to help him before explaining it in detail, but not only did Mu Qing guess it correctly, he even announced it out loud. Because things turned out this way, he won't get anyone. Certainly because no one has answered it earlier. Xie Lian was also sure that no one would be willing to help, and he said to him, "You see, you won't be able to borrow someone." "If Xuan Zhen doesn't say anything, I should be able to get help." "The sentence you say is like you're carrying a pipe, but it covers half of the surface, skillfully covering the view. People would think that they would help the Emperor, so they were willing. But when they find out that they will work with me, I am afraid it will cause problems. How could we work together that way? Besides, I'm used to it myself, I still have hands and feet. So just leave it like this. Thank you for your help. I go now."
Ling Wen was also helpless, so he cupped his hands to salute and said, "Alright, I hope your trip goes smoothly, and may the blessings of all the heavenly officials be with you." "Let me go!" He left confidently and waved his hand. ∞∞ The next three days, the mortal world, the North. On the side of the main road, there is a small teahouse. The windows are not large and are managed by relatives, but the valuable merchandise is based on the beautiful scenery they have. Visible mountains and river water flow, crowds of people and a city. They have everything, not everything but it's just that they have what they should have. Being in such a scene, and then stop by the teahouse to relax then it will be a very extraordinary memory. The teahouse owner was free because there were no customers coming. Then he stood in front of his etiquette and looked out, staring at the mountains, running water, people and cities. He was looking happily when he saw from a distance a priest wearing a white robe walking, his robe looked dusty as though he had traveled a great distance. When the priest approached, he walked past the teahouse and then suddenly stopped and turned around. The priest raised his bamboo hat a little before finally tilting his head. He only glanced once at the store and then said with a smile. "The little shop' Chance Encounter 'is an interesting name."
Entering the teahouse, Xie Lian chose a table beside the window then ordered food and drinks. Finally he was able to sit after many hardsh_i_p_s before, suddenly - when he heard the sound of lamentations and the sound of hitting drums from outside the room. Xie Lian turned her gaze to the street and saw the crowd escorting the red wedding palanquin and passing through the teahouse. But, the procession was surrounded by a strange atmosphere. When you glance at it, it looks like relatives who are delivering the bride and groom. But if you look more closely, you will see that these people have serious faces - expressions of sadness, anger, fear, and unseen expressions of happiness. After all, it doesn't look like a marriage. However, turning around with that, everyone wore red flowers when they played musical instruments and hit their drums. This situation is really strange. The teahouse owner came carrying a copper teapot in his hand and raised it higher and poured the tea into a glass. He also saw this, but only shook his head once and then passed. Xie Lian followed the departure of the strange procession with his eyes, then he pondered. He was just about to open and check the scroll given by Ling We, when suddenly he felt a spark through him. When Xie Lian raised her head, she saw a silver butterfly passing in front of her.
The silver butterfly was bright and translucent, looking very pure and clear. Because it flew through the air, it left a very bright trail. Xie Lian couldn't help herself and reached out to grab it. This butterfly is really smart. In addition to not being afraid of him, this butterfly also stopped at his fingertips, his wings flapping beautifully. Under the sunlight, it looks like an unreal thing. Then, the butterfly flies again. Xie Lian waved at the butterfly, as if saying goodbye. But when he returned to his desk, he saw that there were two people sitting there. The table has four sides. One person sits on the left and the other sits on the right, each taking one side. The two men look like teenage boys aged eighteen or nineteen. The one on the left is taller, with a pretty handsome face. Her eyes look very arrogant and stubborn. The man on the right has white skin. She looks weak and beautiful. But still looks soft. But his eyes felt cold and indifferent. Appearance that shows as if he is not too happy. The color of both faces look not too good. Xie Lian blinked and then asked, "Who are you two?" The left man answered, "Nan Feng." "Fu Yao." Continued the man on the right. Xie Lian thought, "hm .. I didn't ask for your names."
Just then Ling Wen suddenly sent a voice message to him. He said, "Your Honor, there are two young gods of war from the middle heaven who are willing to help. They have come down to look for you, they should have arrived now ah. " This heaven, called the middle heaven, is still related to the heaven above. The officers of heaven can be categorized into two: those who go up and those who don't. The heavenly officers above have risen by relying on themselves. There are only about a hundred in the whole of heaven and they are very valuable. But in the middle heaven, there are people who are appointed as officers. Roughly speaking, they should have been called 'heavenly partner partners'. However, when people call them, usually they will eliminate the word 'partner'. Since there are upper and middle heavens, is there perhaps a bottom heaven?
There is no.
In fact, when Xie Lian was discarded for the first time, that lower heaven existed. At that time, heaven is still divided into upper and lower heaven. But then, a little problem was discovered. When they introduce themselves and say, "I come from upper or lower heaven," that sounds very unpleasant. Because the word 'down' they feel inferior. Among the officers of the middle heaven, there is no such thing as lack of talented people. Their spiritual strength is big and strong, they are perfect people and famous figures. What distinguishes them from the real khayanga officers is that they lack experience in overcoming heavenly misery. But no one knows when their heavenly misery will come. Then, some people began to introduce themselves as 'I come from the middle heaven'. It's more comfortable to hear than before, although both have the same meaning. In short, after the change, Xie Lian was not yet used to it even though it had been a long time. Xie Lian looked at these two young gods of war. With the face of one of those who doesn't look happy, it doesn't look like they 'want to help'. So, he asked Ling Wen, "I think they don't look like people who come to help, but like people who come to cut off my dog's head. Did you fool them? " Unfortunately, the question he asked could not be sent. He also could not hear Ling wen's voice again in his ear. Maybe it's because he is too far from the city of eternity. And it's also been a long time since he descended into the mortal world, so his spiritual power disappeared. Xie Lian could no longer do anything, so he just gave a smile to the two men and then said, "So you are Nan Feng and Fu Yao? Those who come want to help me, let me thank you in advance. "
Both of them just nod their heads, it seems they both have noble character. And it seems like the god of war who watches over them has the same nature. Xie Lian asked the owner of the teahouse to bring two more glasses. Taking his glass, he scr_a_p_e his tea leaves and then asked, "Which palace are you from?" Nan Feng replied, "Nan Yang Palace Hall." "Xuan Zhen Palace Hall." Fu Yao continued. "......" This really scared him. Xie Lian sipped a glass of tea and asked, "The General at the Palace allow you to come?" "The general of my palace did not know I had come here." Both said. "Then, do you know me?" If these two gods of war came because they were deceived by Ling Wen, then after they helped him, they would be scolded by their respective palace generals. Things like that shouldn't happen. Nan Feng replied, "You are His Highness the Prince." "You are the right path for the human world and the heart of this world." Lanjud Fu Yao. Xie Lian choked, and asked Nan Feng doubtfully, "did he just roll his eyes?" * "Yes, let him be," Nan Feng answered.
Nan Yang and Xuan Zhen's relationship is not very good. This is common knowledge. So when Xie Lian heard about the problem, he wasn't surprised anymore. This was because the relationship between Feng Xin and Mu Qing was not very good either. Only at that moment, he was his master while the two of them were his employees. His Majesty the prince told them to stop fighting, you must be good friends, so that both of them refrain from fighting with each other. When they are not happy, they will use words to stab their opponent. Even to this day, there is no need to pretend to be polite, so worshipers from the West and Southeast also don't get along with each other, while the Nan Yang and Xuan Zhen palaces even hate each other. These two people before him are real examples. Fu Yao smiled sarcastically and said, "Ling Wen ZhenJun said if I really had the intention, I could come. So is there a reason for me to go? " The word 'willing', he said it with an unconvincing face. Therefore Xie Lian asked again, "Let me confirm this, do you two really want to do this? If not, don't push yourself. " "I'm really willing." Both of them answered in a compact manner.
Looking at their faces, Xie Lian was sure they actually wanted to say 'I want to die'. Right? "OK ... for a while -" "Let's discuss the real problem. You both already know right why you should come to the North? So I won't explain from the beginning ... " "We don't know." "...." "In that case, I'd better explain everything from the start." Long ago, in the mountains of Yu Jun, there were grooms and women who were going to get married. The couple love each other. The groom waits for the procession to deliver the bride to him, but after waiting for a long time, he does not see the bride coming. He began to worry and look for the woman's family. His in-laws said that the bride had departed a long time ago. Both parties report it to officers before conducting a search in all directions. However, from the beginning to the end they could not find it. Even though he was eaten by monsters in the mountains, shouldn't there have been remnants of leg bones or hands or whatever. What is the cause of the disappearance of the bride? because of that, it makes people start thinking that the bride did not want to do the marriage from the beginning and commit this fraud and then run away.
But who would have thought, after a few years passed, other new couples will have a marriage and the same thing happens. The bride has disappeared again. But, this time he disappeared by leaving a trace. On a small road, people find foot pieces that don't seem to have been consumed. * Rolling his eyes: like mocking or teasing.
Mu Qing responded flatly, "Oh, don't you think it is a coincidence?" Accidental? Xie Lian also thought that this was all a strange coincidence. How could the Clock fall right on Mu Qing, while its rise also destroyed Feng Xin's palace? To the Catholics, it looked like Xie Lian was deliberately seeking revenge. However, Xie Lian is one of those unlucky people if likened there are thousands of glasses filled with wine and only one glass containing poison, so he will always be able to choose poison. But there was no one who could control whatever thoughts and beliefs that other people had, so Xie Lian could only say, "I will try my best to compensate all the golden palaces and other damages. I hope you can give the time to do it. " One did not need to have a brain just to understand that Mu Qing wanted to continue his sarcastic remarks. However, because the golden palace he owned did not suffer any losses and the hour that almost hit him was split into two, to continue to be arrogant to Xie Lian would look very inappropriate and lower his self-esteem. So Mu Qing decided to hide herself and be quiet. When Xie Lian saw that the people affected by the problem had already left, he also immediately left.
The next day, when Ling Wen invited him to come to his palace, he was still confused about how to get eight million, eight hundred and eight thousand virtues. Ling Wen is a heavenly officer who handles members of heaven. When those who are eternal want a better career then they will worship it. From the floor to the top, the entire palace hall was filled with files and rolls of paper. This sight is so amazing that it even tends to scare people when they see it. As Xie Lian continued walking, he saw the heavenly officers coming out of Ling Wen's palace carrying a very high pile of files. Their faces look very pale; and if it's not a face that looks like it'll faint immediately then it's a face that looks like it's numb. When the two finally entered the palace hall, Ling Wen turned around and immediately spoke about the problem. "Your Majesty, the Emperor wants to ask for your help to solve a problem. Are you willing to accompany him and help him? " In Khayangan, many people have the titles ZhenJun and YuanJun. However, only one person may be called Emperor. But, usually if the Emperor wanted to do something, he did not need for him to beg for help from others. That was why Xie Lian was shocked for a moment before finally answering, "What problem?"
Ling Wen gave him a roll of paper and explained, "Lately, many prayers have been diligent and repeatedly asked for blessings. It can be assumed that those days they passed were not peaceful days. " The meaning of devoted worshipers can be categorized into three types of people. First, the rich: they use money to burn incense and build temples for deities. The second category is preachers who give talks to people. And last but not least is the last type of worshipers whose souls and bodies are filled with faith and faith. Most of these worshipers belong to the first type because in this world, the rich person is like a fish swimming in a river. Whereas the third type has the fewest people, because if someone really can reach a high level of faith, then they will have very high skills too, and such people will usually rise to heaven. The people referred to by Ling Wen were clearly of the first type. Ling Wen continued speaking, "Now, the Emperor cannot descend directly to the North. If you are willing to take his place and go on a journey, if everything is finished, no matter how many offerings these worshipers give, everything will be transferred to your altar. What do you think?" "Thank you very much." Said Xie Lian and accepted the roll of paper with both hands.
This turned out to be the way Jun Wu helped him, but he made it look like he needed Xie Lian's help. How could Xie Lian not realize it? However, he found no words that were more suitable to express what he thought than the two words he had just said. "I am only in charge of giving you this problem, if you want to thank, wait for the Emperor to return and convey to him your gratitude. - Oh yeah, do you need my help to lend me the magic tool? " "There's no need, even if you give me a magic tool, when I go down there I won't have spiritual power and I won't be able to use it." Xie Lian had been thrown out twice, so he lost his strength. It is easier for him to overcome the heavens where the immortals are. After all, the spiritual power was abundant and the source would not dry up, so he decided to take what was offered to him for use. However, when he returned to the mortal world he would lose his strength. If Xie Lian wants to use magic to fight, then he can only do so by finding someone who can lend him spiritual power, something that is very difficult to do. "Then wouldn't it be better to ask for some gods of war to accompany you and help you."
However, the only gods of war are those who may not recognize it or even those who hate it. Xie Lian understood that fully, and he answered, "It's also not necessary, I can't possibly borrow anyone." However, Ling Wen thought that Xie Lian was serious about wanting to borrow the god of war and he said, "I'll work on it." It would make no difference, even though Xie Lian forbade him to continue entering the ranks of spirit communication and giving a loud voice announcement, "Everyone, the Emperor needs people to help him deal with problems in the North. Is there a God of War who can lend two officers from his palace hall to help the Emperor? " Shortly after Ling Wen's voice disappeared, Mu Qing's voice heard, "I heard that the Emperor is not in the North right now, it seems like you want to borrow people for His Majesty, is that right?" Xie Lian thought "do you spend the whole day guarding the spirit communication line?"
Ling Wen also thought the same as him. Even though he really wanted to slap Mu Qing who was hindering his work in the communications ranks. He also said with a smile. "Xuan Zhen, why do I always see you in the communications rank lately? Looks like you are stealing time to be relaxed and free. Congratulations, congratulations. " Mu Qing casually replied, "My hand is injured, so I'm recovering." All the heavenly officers who heard it then thought, "In the past, it would not have been difficult for your hand to split the mountain in two. So, what's so hard about splitting that clock for you? " Initially, Ling Wen wanted to find two people to help him before explaining it in detail, but not only did Mu Qing guess it correctly, he even announced it out loud. Because things turned out this way, he won't get anyone. Certainly because no one has answered it earlier. Xie Lian was also sure that no one would be willing to help, and he said to him, "You see, you won't be able to borrow someone." "If Xuan Zhen doesn't say anything, I should be able to get help." "The sentence you say is like you're carrying a pipe, but it covers half of the surface, skillfully covering the view. People would think that they would help the Emperor, so they were willing. But when they find out that they will work with me, I am afraid it will cause problems. How could we work together that way? Besides, I'm used to it myself, I still have hands and feet. So just leave it like this. Thank you for your help. I go now."
Ling Wen was also helpless, so he cupped his hands to salute and said, "Alright, I hope your trip goes smoothly, and may the blessings of all the heavenly officials be with you." "Let me go!" He left confidently and waved his hand. ∞∞ The next three days, the mortal world, the North. On the side of the main road, there is a small teahouse. The windows are not large and are managed by relatives, but the valuable merchandise is based on the beautiful scenery they have. Visible mountains and river water flow, crowds of people and a city. They have everything, not everything but it's just that they have what they should have. Being in such a scene, and then stop by the teahouse to relax then it will be a very extraordinary memory. The teahouse owner was free because there were no customers coming. Then he stood in front of his etiquette and looked out, staring at the mountains, running water, people and cities. He was looking happily when he saw from a distance a priest wearing a white robe walking, his robe looked dusty as though he had traveled a great distance. When the priest approached, he walked past the teahouse and then suddenly stopped and turned around. The priest raised his bamboo hat a little before finally tilting his head. He only glanced once at the store and then said with a smile. "The little shop' Chance Encounter 'is an interesting name."
Entering the teahouse, Xie Lian chose a table beside the window then ordered food and drinks. Finally he was able to sit after many hardsh_i_p_s before, suddenly - when he heard the sound of lamentations and the sound of hitting drums from outside the room. Xie Lian turned her gaze to the street and saw the crowd escorting the red wedding palanquin and passing through the teahouse. But, the procession was surrounded by a strange atmosphere. When you glance at it, it looks like relatives who are delivering the bride and groom. But if you look more closely, you will see that these people have serious faces - expressions of sadness, anger, fear, and unseen expressions of happiness. After all, it doesn't look like a marriage. However, turning around with that, everyone wore red flowers when they played musical instruments and hit their drums. This situation is really strange. The teahouse owner came carrying a copper teapot in his hand and raised it higher and poured the tea into a glass. He also saw this, but only shook his head once and then passed. Xie Lian followed the departure of the strange procession with his eyes, then he pondered. He was just about to open and check the scroll given by Ling We, when suddenly he felt a spark through him. When Xie Lian raised her head, she saw a silver butterfly passing in front of her.
The silver butterfly was bright and translucent, looking very pure and clear. Because it flew through the air, it left a very bright trail. Xie Lian couldn't help herself and reached out to grab it. This butterfly is really smart. In addition to not being afraid of him, this butterfly also stopped at his fingertips, his wings flapping beautifully. Under the sunlight, it looks like an unreal thing. Then, the butterfly flies again. Xie Lian waved at the butterfly, as if saying goodbye. But when he returned to his desk, he saw that there were two people sitting there. The table has four sides. One person sits on the left and the other sits on the right, each taking one side. The two men look like teenage boys aged eighteen or nineteen. The one on the left is taller, with a pretty handsome face. Her eyes look very arrogant and stubborn. The man on the right has white skin. She looks weak and beautiful. But still looks soft. But his eyes felt cold and indifferent. Appearance that shows as if he is not too happy. The color of both faces look not too good. Xie Lian blinked and then asked, "Who are you two?" The left man answered, "Nan Feng." "Fu Yao." Continued the man on the right. Xie Lian thought, "hm .. I didn't ask for your names."
Just then Ling Wen suddenly sent a voice message to him. He said, "Your Honor, there are two young gods of war from the middle heaven who are willing to help. They have come down to look for you, they should have arrived now ah. " This heaven, called the middle heaven, is still related to the heaven above. The officers of heaven can be categorized into two: those who go up and those who don't. The heavenly officers above have risen by relying on themselves. There are only about a hundred in the whole of heaven and they are very valuable. But in the middle heaven, there are people who are appointed as officers. Roughly speaking, they should have been called 'heavenly partner partners'. However, when people call them, usually they will eliminate the word 'partner'. Since there are upper and middle heavens, is there perhaps a bottom heaven?
There is no.
In fact, when Xie Lian was discarded for the first time, that lower heaven existed. At that time, heaven is still divided into upper and lower heaven. But then, a little problem was discovered. When they introduce themselves and say, "I come from upper or lower heaven," that sounds very unpleasant. Because the word 'down' they feel inferior. Among the officers of the middle heaven, there is no such thing as lack of talented people. Their spiritual strength is big and strong, they are perfect people and famous figures. What distinguishes them from the real khayanga officers is that they lack experience in overcoming heavenly misery. But no one knows when their heavenly misery will come. Then, some people began to introduce themselves as 'I come from the middle heaven'. It's more comfortable to hear than before, although both have the same meaning. In short, after the change, Xie Lian was not yet used to it even though it had been a long time. Xie Lian looked at these two young gods of war. With the face of one of those who doesn't look happy, it doesn't look like they 'want to help'. So, he asked Ling Wen, "I think they don't look like people who come to help, but like people who come to cut off my dog's head. Did you fool them? " Unfortunately, the question he asked could not be sent. He also could not hear Ling wen's voice again in his ear. Maybe it's because he is too far from the city of eternity. And it's also been a long time since he descended into the mortal world, so his spiritual power disappeared. Xie Lian could no longer do anything, so he just gave a smile to the two men and then said, "So you are Nan Feng and Fu Yao? Those who come want to help me, let me thank you in advance. "
Both of them just nod their heads, it seems they both have noble character. And it seems like the god of war who watches over them has the same nature. Xie Lian asked the owner of the teahouse to bring two more glasses. Taking his glass, he scr_a_p_e his tea leaves and then asked, "Which palace are you from?" Nan Feng replied, "Nan Yang Palace Hall." "Xuan Zhen Palace Hall." Fu Yao continued. "......" This really scared him. Xie Lian sipped a glass of tea and asked, "The General at the Palace allow you to come?" "The general of my palace did not know I had come here." Both said. "Then, do you know me?" If these two gods of war came because they were deceived by Ling Wen, then after they helped him, they would be scolded by their respective palace generals. Things like that shouldn't happen. Nan Feng replied, "You are His Highness the Prince." "You are the right path for the human world and the heart of this world." Lanjud Fu Yao. Xie Lian choked, and asked Nan Feng doubtfully, "did he just roll his eyes?" * "Yes, let him be," Nan Feng answered.
Nan Yang and Xuan Zhen's relationship is not very good. This is common knowledge. So when Xie Lian heard about the problem, he wasn't surprised anymore. This was because the relationship between Feng Xin and Mu Qing was not very good either. Only at that moment, he was his master while the two of them were his employees. His Majesty the prince told them to stop fighting, you must be good friends, so that both of them refrain from fighting with each other. When they are not happy, they will use words to stab their opponent. Even to this day, there is no need to pretend to be polite, so worshipers from the West and Southeast also don't get along with each other, while the Nan Yang and Xuan Zhen palaces even hate each other. These two people before him are real examples. Fu Yao smiled sarcastically and said, "Ling Wen ZhenJun said if I really had the intention, I could come. So is there a reason for me to go? " The word 'willing', he said it with an unconvincing face. Therefore Xie Lian asked again, "Let me confirm this, do you two really want to do this? If not, don't push yourself. " "I'm really willing." Both of them answered in a compact manner.
Looking at their faces, Xie Lian was sure they actually wanted to say 'I want to die'. Right? "OK ... for a while -" "Let's discuss the real problem. You both already know right why you should come to the North? So I won't explain from the beginning ... " "We don't know." "...." "In that case, I'd better explain everything from the start." Long ago, in the mountains of Yu Jun, there were grooms and women who were going to get married. The couple love each other. The groom waits for the procession to deliver the bride to him, but after waiting for a long time, he does not see the bride coming. He began to worry and look for the woman's family. His in-laws said that the bride had departed a long time ago. Both parties report it to officers before conducting a search in all directions. However, from the beginning to the end they could not find it. Even though he was eaten by monsters in the mountains, shouldn't there have been remnants of leg bones or hands or whatever. What is the cause of the disappearance of the bride? because of that, it makes people start thinking that the bride did not want to do the marriage from the beginning and commit this fraud and then run away.
But who would have thought, after a few years passed, other new couples will have a marriage and the same thing happens. The bride has disappeared again. But, this time he disappeared by leaving a trace. On a small road, people find foot pieces that don't seem to have been consumed. * Rolling his eyes: like mocking or teasing.
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