Liwey Qu

Section 47: Great things await you.

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Morning greet as usual. Starting with the sound of cock-cock that is mutually agreed between one and the other. The sound of birds chirping with happiness, also the sound of soft wind stroking the leaves of tall trees.

Liwey was sitting quietly while enjoying the warm chrysanthemum tea provided by Jiali. Ah ... about Jiali, this morning the new guard group and also Jiali and Yubo with their hands wrapped in bandages reached the temple yard. And now Yubo and Jing Xuan were conversing with the highly revered monk in this temple. That's what they said just before leaving.

Sipping the tea gracefully, Liwey exhaled softly. His iris amber stared at the expanse of studded dandelions in the temple courtyard.

"Mrs, where are you going after this?" ask Jiali. Liwey turned his head to look at the girl with braided hair. Flicking his shoulders, Liwey again sipped his tea.

"I'm also confused as to exactly what I came here for."

"Aren't you, to figure out the answer?" Jiali turned his head to the left.

"Maybe." Liwey let out a tired sigh. True, the purpose of his coming to this temple was to seek answers to the intentions and purposes his soul was brought to this world.

I don't know, when Liwey found out the truth would be good or bad. But honestly, Liwey didn't want to know that. Let her live safely in this world, with Jing Xuan and her children. As simple as Liwey's wish, but if destiny willed otherwise he could do nothing.

Sighing again tiredly, Liwey stared at the jade cup filled with half of the chrysanthemum tea inside. "If I'm to be honest, I don't want to know the truth" Liwey said softly.

"I'm happy here" he continued. Liwey. Jiali sighed, he did not understand the truth he wanted to reveal, nor did he know what the meaning of the truth was later. But, from the word that came out from the mouth of this master, Jiali knew. If this lord doesn't want the truth revealed. Whether it was a good or bad thing, Jiali had no idea.

Can't do anything, Jiali just stroked the back of Liwey's hand trying to calm him down. "Calm down, god of good luck with you, ma'am."

"Hopefully right, this time the god of luck is on my side."

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Jing Xuan stared at the two god statues before him. Yubo was already dumbfounded from earlier, while the monk they met was already prostrating himself in front of Jing Xuan.

"Honor the servant of the lightning god reinkernation." The word is always spoken softly from the mouth of the monk who is still faithfully prostrate.

Jing Xuan sighed heavily, herself still in disbelief. Is this the subterfuge of two people who resemble him by placing a statue of himself and Liwey in this temple? What kind of magic did they use to desperately make plans this detailed.

Jing Xuan folded her hands behind her back while shaking in disbelief.

"Honor the servant of the lightning god reinkernation." Jing Xuan lowered his head, looking at the frail old monk in astonishment. Since when did this monk prostrate in front of him, and also what was the intent of the reinkernation of the lightning god, what this monk was was also one of their games.

"Stand up," Jing Xuan said softly, truly he wasn't too happy if someone bowed or kowtowed in his honor. Jing Xuan was indeed insanely respectful, but she did not like being over-treated.

The monk stood up, still down. "Bless your head" he asked.

"The servant has no right to raise his head before you the reinkernation of the god."

"Let's say, this is the order of the god's reinkernation." Jing Xuan frowned at what he said to himself. Is it true that he is reinkernating a god? Cih is right.

The majestic statue of the lightning god was similar in stature to his lord? Could it?

"Stop being such a fool." Yubo's activities at the Jing Xuan intrusion, which suddenly made Yubo nod and put on a flat face. Although the truth in his brain was still milling about to ask, why the statue of the lightning god was similar to Jing Xuan.

"What does all this mean?" jing Xuan asked, he still has no faith and needs real proof here now.

The monk bowed respectfully facing Jing Xuan. "You are the reinkernation of the lightning god, His Highness the Prince. You've been predicted to come to this temple looking for answers."

Jing Xuan frowned inexplicably. The monk who found Jing Xuan's expression again bowed respectfully and retreated towards one of the shelves in the far right corner of the temple. The shelves are full of parchment rolls wrapped in yellow cloth.

The monk went through each of the shelves he passed, smiling as his eyes found a scroll of parchment with a different cloth cover than the other parchments.

The parchment was covered in red with dragon carvings and a pheonix of golden threads decorated it. The monk took the scroll slowly and went back to approach Jing Xuan as well as Yubo who was still standing at the same spot.

The monk gave the scroll to Jing Xuan. "Open up" the monk asked.

Jing Xuan accepted it obediently. Opening the red cloth cover slowly Jing Xuan took out a bamboo parchment scroll that already looked shabby from inside. In instead, the parchment roll plan to display hanja writing with red ink neatly printed in there.

"Darkness will be freed by light. Two re-incernations will come just as rain washes the earth with one horse. Asking for the truth of his true purpose," spelled Jing Xuan softly. His forehead shriveled again, not because he did not understand but because everything in this parchment was the same as himself and Liwey.

Liwey had a light, it was a new privilege Jing Xuan knew existed in Liwey. Also one horse and rain, it's the same with her and Liwey. They came with one horse when the rain hit the earth. And their purpose is the same.

Is this one of those wits too. But it's impossible for reason to involve nature, right? Remembering the word rain on the parchment is real and they are clearly natural.

Ah ... or maybe they just wrote this word last night? But, it was very unreasonable since this bamboo parchment was very old. Even each side of the bamboo is seen to have been eaten by termite rodent insects.

What is the purpose and purpose of all this.

"Darkness can only be free because of light and can also be lost because of light. The goddess helped, and the god helped. Grief enveloped the goddess as she was expected to be taken away, but she could not bear to be buried in grief, for great things awaited her." Back Jing Xuan spelled out the continued word for word from the parchment.

Jing Xuan sighed heavily, looked at the monk then handed the parchment to him. "What the parchment means is me and my wife."

The monk smiled softly, "really His Highness the Prince, great things are waiting for you."

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tbc ...

uhuhuhoo ....

Tomorrow will manteman.

Hail Audhi.