Daoshu: the Ninth Edict

They said that I was the "Tao Shu" and the disaster star that disrupted everything. I, Orange, an orphan from a border town, my biggest wish in this life is to find out where I came from. But when I simultaneously aroused Confucian righteousness, Taoist spiritual energy, and Mohist mechanisms, the entire Nine Heavens Realm regarded me as a "bastard" who rebelled against the way of heaven. When I touched the forbidden jade slip and caught a glimpse of the scaly claws of the "Ninth Oracle", they even called me a plague that would surely bring about "the end". The Confucian master asked me to hand it over, "This is a public weapon for the world and cannot be kept privately by you." The Taoist Immortal asked me to forget about it, "Ignorance is blessing, obsession leads to disaster." The giant of Mo Sect asked me to seal it, "Stable, above all truth." But if you hand it over, can you bring peace to the people? If we forget it, will the entrenched class and injustice in this world disappear? If it is sealed, can those victims who have been erased from history rest in peace? I looked at the hot jade slip in my hand, which reflected a future they feared and a buried truth sleeping inside. And my path is not in any sage book. "My way is not among the eight ways." "I am the ninth edict."