Hualian | “Who the are you?”

Hua Cheng and Xie Lian

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“Xie Lian, who is that man?“

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It was a calm evening. You and Xie Lian had just got on a ox cart full of hay, on your way to Puqi Shrine. The two of you had just spent the day collecting scraps.

Jun Wu had sent you down to accompany Xie Lian. He and you had a good friendship. Though most heavenly official hated Xie Lian, you enjoyed his company from time to time.

Xie Lian and you were reading some of the scrolls that were collected. You picked up one on the gossip about gods. You smirked, reading the contents carefully.

The ox cart had went over a bump on the road, making it shake. A scroll had rolled open on the floor of the ox cart. It’s contents were as the following: ‘The crown prince of XianLe had ascended three times. He is the god of martial art, plague, and scrap-collecting.’

“Well, at least I’m a god,”

Xie Lian said, making you raise an eyebrow.

“A scrap-collecting god? Aren’t you a little insecure of having that title?”

You asked, looking over the scroll.

“There is no difference between a martial god and a scrap-collecting god. All gods are equal, so are living being,”

Xie Lian spoke thoughtfully. Your lips pressed into a thin line, considering his words. As you opened your mouth, a voice from the other side of the ox cart could be heard.

“Is that so? People claim that they care about equality. But if it’s achieved, will there still be gods?”

A man clad in red robes, with black hair in a ponytail said. You looked at him, well, more like side-eyed him. You looked at Xie Lian with questioning eyes.

“Xie Lian, who is that man?”

You whispered to Xie Lian. Xie Lian shrugged, and looked over at the man laying down on the hay.

“I guess that is true,”

Xie Lian said, replying to the man’s words.

“Excuse me, but, what is your name?”

He asked the man, a warm smile planted on his face.

“San Lang, and the two of you?”

The man asked, opening his eyes to look over at the two gods.

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