154 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 153

☆、153 Why not Li? Why not respect Wen?

It was a man’s voice, very unfamiliar.Although Xie Lian knew that he couldn’t be heard over there, he still lowered his voice involuntarily and said: “Someone is coming. I don’t know if it will be detrimental to General Pei. I have to find where they are now.”

The two people over there seemed to be shocked by the person coming. After a while, Pei Ming said: “Who do you dare to ask? Since you have reached this point, why don’t you show your true face to others?”

The voice said: “Then I have to ask you.”

Ling Wen said: “It must be someone who has a grudge against you. It’s probably a female ghost. You’ve hurt me again.”

Pei Ming said: “You are telling lies with your eyes open. This… does anything about this thing look like a female ghost? Besides, he didn’t just arrest me. Maybe he has a grudge against you?”

Lingwen said: “Forget it, let’s not push each other around at this time, and let’s tide over the difficulties together. It’s also possible that he has a grudge against both of you and me at the same time. Do you remember any such person?”

Pei Ming said: “I can’t remember. There are too many.”

The man seemed to be getting closer and his voice was louder, but strangely, he did not hear footsteps, but instead heard a strange “dong-dong” sound.He said: “Can you please show some respect and stop flirting in front of me?”

It seemed that the wording and tone of this sentence revealed something. After a moment of silence, Lingwen said: “Are you… Zhenjun Jingwen?”

The voice didn’t answer.Pei Ming also seemed to be stunned, and said: “Zhenjun Jingwen? Isn’t it right? Zhenjun Jingwen can speak so rudely?”

Lingwen hummed: “He’s always been like this. He speaks with one tone in front of others, and another tone in front of me. Of course you don’t think it’s the same.”

At this end, Xie Lian frowned slightly and said: “Jingwen Zhenjun?”

He seemed to have some impression of this title, but he couldn’t be sure.It sounds like he is a literary god, but among literary gods, there are too many gods with words such as “文”, “Jing” and “Jing” in their names.At this time, Pei Su said in a low voice: “Jing Wen Zhenjun, yes, the soul, Wen Zhenjun, is about to point, the one who comes up is the ancestor, the first literary god!”

When he said this, Xie Lian finally remembered.When he ascended for the first time, Lingwen was just a minor civil servant in the lower heaven. The first literary god in the upper heaven at that time was not her, but another literary god.And that god of literature seems to be this Lord Jingwen!

However, the Jingwen God has long since declined, and there is no Jingwen Palace within 800 miles.Xie Lian couldn’t help but said: “It turns out that we are all acquaintances. Then why can’t we talk well? We must use knives and guns to tie them up.”

Huacheng said: “Because we are acquaintances, that’s why we have to use knives and guns to tie them up.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingwen spoke again.It seemed that because his identity was revealed, he was going to put on airs. He cut his face and spoke more politely than before, but it was just a hidden secret. He said: “Nangong, aren’t you very proud of being your number one literary god in heaven? Why did you ruin your golden job and come here?”

Pei Ming said: “Did you see that I have a grudge against you? This time I am hurting you.”

Jingwen said, “General Pei, don’t think that you can get away with it just because I’m settling a score with Nangong. This bitch insulted me and the incense in Jingwen Palace was declining, and secretly sent people to destroy my palace to add fuel to the fire. Do you think I don’t know who lent those martial priests to her?”

“…”

Jingwen continued: “Nangong, don’t laugh. It was in vain that I appointed you as my general out of pity for your talents. This is how you repay me. You are really ungrateful and unjust, and the most poisonous woman. I have been waiting for this day for too long!”

Xie Lian covered his forehead and thought to himself: The three cancers are worthy of being cancers, and the things they do are more unkind than the last!

Unexpectedly, Lingwen said quietly: “Jingwen Zhenjun, there is no one else here right now. You scolded me just now, so why are you acting coy now? Did you really select my general because you cherish your talent? Why did you select me? How did you treat me after you selected me? Others don’t know, but you yourself don’t know?”

Xie Lian became more and more curious as he listened, and said: “What happened to Zhenjun Jingwen and Lingwen? General Pei, do you know the inside story?”

Pei Su also listened carefully and said to him: “Sorry. I haven’t ascended yet, so I don’t know much.”

Xie Lian thought that his broken sentence might not make it better. Hua Cheng said from the side: “Brother, you don’t need to ask others, just ask me.”

Xie Lian asked curiously: “Do you know this old anecdote about going to heaven, Sanlang?”

It turned out that it was not his illusion. Huacheng really had a good knowledge of the black and white histories of the great priests in heaven.He nodded and really told Xie Lian.

It turns out that Jingwen and Lingwen were both literary gods from the Xuli Kingdom.Jingwen was several hundred years older than Lingwen, and had deep roots in the Xuli Kingdom. Originally, the two of them had little in common.

But one year, Xuli State worshiped the God of Literature.During the sacrifice process, there was a small competition.A young student would write an article with no restrictions on the subject, and post it in the largest literary temple in the country – at that time, the Jingwen Temple – with no signature on the subject.Everyone will judge and the best one will be selected as the leader and the person will be rewarded.

At that time, Lord Jingwen was visiting the world. On a whim, he took on the form of a scholar and participated in this event. In one stroke, he wrote a eloquent chapter praising the power of the country of Xuli. He was confident that he would stand out among the many articles.Just imagine, if the results were announced after the game, and the chapter won the first place, and then the truth was revealed, the person at the top of the list was Jingwen Zhenjun’s own member. Wouldn’t it be another good story that would be passed down to future generations?

If things had developed this way, they would have been very harmonious and happy.Who knows, a very embarrassing accident happened.

After the ceremony, the top spot was announced. The winner was not Jingwen’s “Xu Li Fu”, but a policy essay called “Bu Xu Li”.

Although this twist is embarrassing, it is quite interesting to others.Xie Lian asked: “Have you seen “Busu Li”, Saburo?”

Huacheng said: “I’ve had a look. If my brother wants to see it, I can give you an idea someday.”

Xie Lian hurriedly said: “That’s not necessary. However, to be able to defeat Zhenjun Jingwen, who had already ascended at that time, he must have written well.”

Huacheng commented: “The writing is good, but not too distracting. It’s just that the domestic situation in Xuli country was not good at that time, and there was a lot of resentment among the people. I saw such an article, which just suits my taste. In addition, there are so many articles like “Xuli Fu” that I have long been tired of reading them. Comparing the two, “Buxuli” naturally wins.”

Xie Lian nodded slightly and said: “Wen Wu No. 1. This matter is actually not a big deal, not to mention that the writing is not the same thing at all.”

Huacheng said: “Yes. At the beginning, Jingwen thought so too.”

The people of the Xu Li country searched everywhere for the author of “Bu Xu Li”, but of course no one claimed it.Who dares to recognize such a thing?If someone takes advantage of someone’s name and pretends to be someone else, the secret can easily be revealed.Soon, the festival removed the top article because it was noticed by the officers and soldiers.

Although Zhenjun Jingwen was not happy about this event and scorned it, he forgot about it after a few months.The bad thing is that a few months later, a shocking news spread among the literary gods in heaven——

The person who won the first prize at the Suri National Literary God Festival with “Busu Re” was finally found out and is now in jail.And this person is actually a young woman selling shoes on the street!

That’s okay!

Xie Lian said: “…the one who sells, sells shoes.”

Huacheng said: “Yes. Nangongjie used to do this in the world.”

No wonder I’ve heard people privately call Lingwen Palace the “Broken Shoe Palace” more than once or twice in the past, but Xie Lian doesn’t think it’s appropriate to get to the bottom of this kind of thing, so he never knows the origin.

Originally, no one would associate “Bu Xu Li” with a shoe girl, but the young woman occasionally helped people copy letters and write love poems to earn some shipping fees. One day, a customer discovered that the handwriting was very similar to that of the first article, so he reported it and was caught.

After learning about this, Zhenjun Jingwen raised his pen and immediately named the young woman named Nangong Jie.

You must know that there were few female priests at that time, but most of them had flowers, embroidery, singing and dancing talents.Even if they are generals, no one is willing to order women to be junior priests.Female literary gods are even more rare.The women in the Wen Temple are all beautiful girls, and they are not in charge of writing. Most of them are soft jade Wenxiang who is inkstone and paper. They are not considered to be priests. They can only be viewed as ornaments at most.

This move of Jingwen Zhenjun won him a reputation among the literary gods for cherishing talents. Everyone said that this little girl was really lucky. She met a noble person like Jingwen Zhenjun who was discerning and talented. Not only did she escape from prison, but she also climbed up a branch and turned into a phoenix. It was like a good story.

However, at this moment, the protagonists of “Best Story” are confronting each other aggressively.

Over there, Jing Wen said: “The great respect I have for you turns out to be ill-intentioned when it comes to your mouth.”

Ling Wen has always been polite to others, neither humble nor arrogant, but now he mocked: “Forget it. Don’t go around telling others how much you value me all day long. If you really value me, you wouldn’t let me serve everyone in your palace with tea and water for decades, wipe the copywriting, walk hundreds of miles to pick up a poem manuscript, and give gifts to other priests non-stop during New Years and holidays.”

Xie Lian thought about it, and it seemed to be true. When he first ascended, every time he saw Lingwen, she was always doing odd jobs.It was because she did a lot of chores that Xie Lian vaguely remembered that there was such a person.Jing Wen said: “In the final analysis, you just blame me for not promoting you. But why don’t you think about why I don’t promote you?”

Lingwen said: “Why? I also want to know why. It turns out that as a mortal, I still have time to read and write. Even when I am locked up in prison, I can at least face the wall and meditate. But after being appointed, I have been working as a cow for you all day long, doing odd jobs on my knees. If you want to torture me to death like this, there is a good way.”

Jingwen shouted: “Nangong! You still refuse to admit your mistake until now!”

Lingwen asked, “What’s wrong with me?”

Jing Wen said: “Is it still my fault? What I asked you to do is what is best for you. If you can’t do this little thing well, why do you do more important things? I gave you so many opportunities to practice in order to hone your mind. It’s your own lack of ability, how can you blame me for not promoting you? Your ambition is too high, but you are a woman after all, you can’t reach that high, you have to admit this fact!”

Lingwen laughed “haha” and seemed to be irritated by him. He lowered his voice and said: “Okay! You said that I can’t reach that high. So, can your Jingwen Palace reach the knees of my Lingwen Palace when it was at its peak?!”

Xie Lian smelled the growing resentment and anger in the words of both parties, and thought that they could not let them talk anymore, so he resorted to a very rough method as a last resort.

He punched the ground violently, with a loud noise. Immediately, the ground opened with him as a huge circular pit measuring four feet square!

Huacheng immediately understood what he wanted to do and said: “Brother!”

Xie Lian waved away the dust in the air, coughed a few times, and said: “This is the most direct! I am responsible for trying this side! Sanlang, you and Little General Pei… lie aside!”

He originally wanted to arrange for Huacheng and Pei Su to try other directions, but at the moment neither of them is as good as him.Naturally, it was impossible for Huacheng to listen to his obedience and choose the opposite direction from Xie Lian, summoning Doom and stabbing the knife into the ground.

This knife and Xie Lian’s punch had the same effect.The two alternately made loud noises one after another, and the distance between the two sides became farther and farther.After punching several times, Xie Lian listened carefully. Pei Ming and Lingwen didn’t react. They didn’t seem to hear the loud bang he made. Jingwen seemed to have been hit by Lingwen. He laughed angrily and tore off his original elegant face.The mask turned back to the harsh tone when scolding a couple, saying: “Nangongjie, don’t stick your tail up in front of me! If I hadn’t ordered you, you would have given birth to countless children in the prison of the human world!”

This sentence was a bit ungraceful, and Xie Lian’s men almost slipped.Even Pei Ming couldn’t listen anymore and said: “You are a literary genius after all, can you stop being so nasty with your mouth?”

Jing Wen said: “Nangong, look, your good concubine is protecting you! What kind of reputation does your General Pei have, how can you have the nerve to call me obscene?”

Ling Wen said: “In your mind, who is not my concubine? Do you want to settle accounts? Then let’s settle the accounts!”

Xie Lian had jumped a good distance and punched the ground again.This time, Jingwen from Yindie said alertly: “What’s the sound?!”

Xie Lian felt happy: We have found the right direction!

Pei Ming and Lingwen also heard it.Pei Ming hesitated and said, “Who started the fight up there?”

Continuing his efforts, Xie Lian ran a few feet away and landed another thunderous punch.Pei Ming said: “Closer! What a strong blast! It’s coming from above!”

This is it!

Xie Lian stopped punching, pulled out Fangxin, and slashed it down with a sword——

The sword energy was strong, and the ground suddenly collapsed, and then he fell into a cold and cold cave.Xie Lian prayed in his heart that Pei Ming and Lingwen were not hit. He waved away the dust in the air, stood up, turned around with his sword in hand, and said: “Respect…”

The moment the true form of “Jingwen Zhenjun” came into view, Xie Lian couldn’t help but open his eyes wide.