I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

Chapter 225: Starlight Holy Sword

"Beyond the starry sky you described, there is a world we call the '21st century', where people have realized the ancients' unattainable dream - landing on the moon. They found that the bright moon is actually an empty sphere covered with rocks and dust. It lacks the mystery and romance I saw in my dream. But even so, I deeply admire their courage and persistence in exploring the unknown."

Shen Li listened quietly, with a hint of surprise and curiosity in her eyes. She had never thought that Xinghan would mention such a distant and strange world. She held Xinghan's hand tightly, giving him warmth and strength.

"In that world, people also created many delicious foods, among which there was a kind of pastry called 'moon cake', which was particularly popular. When autumn came, they would celebrate a festival called 'Mid-Autumn Festival', when every family would get together to taste moon cakes and enjoy the bright moon. In addition, there were festivals such as Double Ninth Festival, Teachers' Day, and National Day. People would use these holidays to travel around and experience different customs and practices."

When Xinghan said this, his tone could not help but carry a hint of regret and reluctance:

"How I wish I could see that world with my own eyes, taste mooncakes with you, and spend those festivals with you. But unfortunately, my body no longer allows me to do this. Shen Li, I'm sorry, I can no longer take you to appreciate those beautiful things, and I can no longer accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter in the future."

Shen Li's eyes were moist, and she hugged Xinghan tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her body and never let him leave.

"Xinghan, don't say that. Your existence is already the most beautiful gift in my life. No matter where you are, I will remember you and every moment we spent together. Although I cannot see the world you described with my own eyes, I will feel its beauty and wonder through your words."

On this night full of love and regret, Shen Li and Xing Han's hearts are closely connected.

Together, they transcended the boundaries of time and space and shared each other's dreams and hopes.

In addition to appreciating the moon, Xinghan often mentioned his unfinished journey with Shen Li:

Go see the vast ocean and listen to the sound of waves hitting the shore;

Climb the mountain again where they once explored and searched for treasures together, feel the breeze on the top of the mountain, and overlook the magnificent scenery of the world.

For him, these wishes may have become an unattainable dream.

But he still spoke with hope, as if he could make it all come true through words.

On that day filled with sadness and parting, Xinghan used up his last bit of strength and called Mo Fang to his bedside.

His eyes showed both his deep concern for Shen Li and his expectations for Mo Fang's future.

"Mo Fang, I don't have much time left, but the one I'm most worried about is Shen Li."

Xinghan's voice was weak but firm. "I know you have feelings in your heart, but remember, true love is not about possession, and it is not about associating with dark forces like Fu Sheng. I already know about the entanglement between you and Fu Sheng, but I choose to remain silent because I hope you can wake up on your own and return to the right path."

When Mo Fang heard this, tears welled up in his eyes. He knelt in front of Xinghan, filled with remorse.

"Senior, I was wrong! I thought I could protect Shen Li, but I almost pushed her into the abyss. Your teachings were like a wake-up call, which made me completely sober."

Xinghan smiled slightly, and that smile contained endless tolerance and kindness. He took out a piece of pure and flawless star stone from his arms. It was part of his star weapon and contained powerful spiritual power.

"Mo Fang, this is the last thing I can do for you. I will inject the power of the star stone into your body and set a redemption mark for you. This mark will protect you from the control of any evil force. If Fu Sheng dares to make any attempt on you again, you will be able to escape."

As Xinghan's fingertips lightly touched Mo Fang's forehead, a warm and powerful force surged into Mo Fang's body, and he felt unprecedented ease and freedom.

At the same time, a faint mark appeared between his eyebrows. It was the last protection that Xinghan left for him.

"Remember, love is selfless. It is about giving rather than taking. It requires us to be patient and tolerant, put aside past grudges, and face the storm together." Xinghan said earnestly, "I hope you can be Shen Li's solid backing, not her burden."

Mo Fang kowtowed in thanks, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Senior, I accept you as my master! From now on, I swear to protect Shen Li with my life, and I will definitely find a way to cure your illness!"

Xinghan nodded with satisfaction, he knew very well Mo Fang's determination and courage.

Therefore, he used the last power of the star weapon to tailor a starlight holy sword for Mo Fang. This sword exudes a faint starlight, is extremely sharp, and can resist the invasion of Fu Sheng and all evil spirits.

"This sword is called 'Starlight Holy Sword'. May it be with you and protect you and Shen Li's safety." Xinghan handed the sword to Mo Fang, his eyes full of reluctance and expectation.

Mo Fang tightly grasped the Starlight Holy Sword, as if he was holding the hope and responsibility for the future.

He knew very well that he was shouldering not only the mission of protecting Shen Li, but also the responsibility of inheriting Senior Xinghan's love and courage.

At this moment, he seemed to see himself and Shen Li fighting side by side against the dark future.

Soon, Mo Fang said goodbye to Shen Li, left the courtyard, and rushed to the spirit world to resist the disturbance of foreign enemies and demons.

The sword given to him by Xinghan can easily kill evil spirits...

A few days later, Xinghan invited Gu Chengjin to the courtyard.

Xinghan's gaze turned to Gu Chengjin who was standing beside the bed. His eyes were full of fatigue and worry, and his hair had turned white overnight.

The various sufferings in the capital, the displaced people, and the raging plague were like heavy shackles that made the city lord unable to breathe.

Xinghan's eyes were deep and warm. He gently patted Gu Chengjin's shoulder, interrupting his self-blaming and slightly nagging words. His tone was full of affirmation and encouragement for the young city lord:

"That's enough, City Lord Gu, you've done a great job. Facing the difficulties of the capital, every bit of your effort and every drop of your sweat are the most precious wealth of this land."

He paused for a moment, giving Gu Chengjin enough time to feel the recognition, and then continued:

"But you have to understand that true power can never be measured by external splendor. It does not lie in how many magnificent carriages you own, showing off in the streets; it does not lie in whether you can eat and drink every day and enjoy a comfortable life; it does not lie in how many wives and concubines you marry to show off your status and wealth. These are all passing clouds and cannot touch the heart of the human heart."