I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 807

Taibai Jinxing took a lot of effort to explain to Peng Zu that Bai Fangjian was not a change from his grandson, and even took out the imperial edict of the Jade Emperor.

"So you are here to name yourself?" Peng Zu said to Fang Jian after reading the edict.

Fang Jian cupped his hands and bowed: "Yes, just to wake up senior, I had to disturb senior's Taoism, please forgive me."

Peng Zu waved his swollen hands, and said calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm poor and fat."

After all, Peng Zu looked at Fang Jian and asked, "You call me senior? How long have you been practicing?"

Fang Jian thought for a while and said, "It's almost 200 years."

"Oh, almost 200 million. Wait, how many years did you say?" Peng Zu was startled, and asked Fang Jian again.

Fang Jian said with a smile: "It's almost 200 years, more than 100 years to be precise. It made the senior laugh."

Peng Zu covered his heart in an instant, looked at Fang Jian quietly and said, "Boy, are you here to destroy my Dao heart?"

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When he named Fang Jianlu, Peng Zu's face turned black and purple. After finishing the register, he presented the register together with the Jade Emperor's edict to the Hall of Zhenqing.

Not long after, Zhenqing Hall came down to return the receipt. It was a piece of white jade slips. Peng Zu gave the white jade slips to Fang Jian with a dark face: "This is the 'Dongshen Bamboo', which is for you to enter and exit the Dongshen Hall. The evidence must be collected."

Fang Jian took the Dongshen brochure and said to Peng Zu: "Thank you senior, but... Senior, why is your face so ugly? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Peng Zu was silent for a long time, then sighed slightly: "It's nothing, I'm a little depressed."

"Ah? Are gods also depressed?" Fang Jian asked in surprise.

Peng Zu looked at Fang Jian quietly, and then said, "Immortals are not depressed, but I am depressed when I see you."

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After the registration was completed, Fang Jian and Taibai Jinxing left the Dongshen Hall. After leaving the Dongshen Hall, the two parted ways.

But when he passed by the temple courtyard, he found a familiar figure.

"Fellow Taoist He Xiangu?" Fang Jian called out to the figure.

He Xiangu, who had just walked out of the temple courtyard, raised her head. When she saw that the person who called her was Fang Jian, she couldn't help showing a very forced smile. It could be seen that she was in a bad mood at this time.

Fang Jian was a little surprised, why did He Xiangu feel depressed when she saw herself?
He Xiangu came to Fang Jian, bowed to Fang Jianji and said, "Realist Hongqing."

Fang Jian got off his horse, saluted He Xiangu, and asked, "Didn't fellow Taoist go to Nanzhan Buzhou to deal with Buddhism and Xuanjiao? Why did you come to this temple?"

When He Xiangu heard this, she couldn't help showing a trace of sadness on her face, and said: "I came back to send the true spirits of fellow Taoists to the palace and temple for cultivation."

"Huh?" Fang Jian couldn't help but startled when he heard this, and immediately asked, "What happened?"

He Xiangu said: "The altar of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong was attacked by Xuanjiao. Six fellow Taoists, Tieguai Li, Cao Guoshu, Zhang Guolao, Lan Caihe, Han Xiangzi, and Zhongliquan, fell on the spot. Fellow Taoist Lu Dongbin In order to protect me from breaking out of the siege, I fought against dozens of Xuanjiao monks by myself, and finally fell from exhaustion, and I was the only one who escaped."

Fang Jian was horrified when he heard this, and asked, "Is the situation in Nanzhan Buzhou so bad?"

"Alas!" He Xiangu sighed, and said, "It's the end of the Dharma. This time, our Taoist sect suffered heavy losses in Nanzhan Buzhou. There are many people who cultivate the body in Buddhism and Xuanjiao, but there are too few people who cultivate the body in our Taoist school. Downwind."

"So what's the situation now?" Fang Jian asked.

He Xiangu shook her head and said: "It's not optimistic. Buddhism and Xuanjiao have already pushed back 70 miles, and my Taoist school has lost more than 500 golden immortals, and more than 30 Taiyi golden immortals."

Just hearing He Xiangu's description, Fang Jian could already imagine how fierce the battle in Nanzhan Buzhou was.

This is the purpose of the Xuanjiao in mobilizing the Great Calamity of the Doomsday. In the Great Calamity of the Doomsday, magic weapons and spells are no longer of much use, and what is being fought is the physical body and supernatural powers.

There are a lot of Buddhist monks practicing body martial arts, not to mention Xuanjiao. Not only do Xuanjiao's disciples practice the body, but even the refined puppet has a strong physical power. The catastrophe was planned long ago.
Although there are some Taoists who practice physical martial arts, such as Lu Dongbin and Zhang Sanfeng, more Taoist gods only practice physical martial arts, and their strength is naturally not comparable to Buddhist monks and Xuanjiao monks who are concentrating on physical martial arts.

"Then you... still want to go to Nanzhan Buzhou?" Fang Jian asked.

He Xiangu shook her head and said, "The chief envoy has issued an edict that I will not be allowed to participate in the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism in Nanzhan Buzhou."

The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave are both Taoist monks and officials of the Heavenly Court. Now that there is only He Xiangu left among the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, the Heavenly Court must reserve a little vitality for the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave.

"That's right, there is only one fellow Taoist left among the Eight Immortals in the Shangdong Cave. In the future, the other seven fellow Taoists will return to the immortal class, which is naturally for the fellow Taoist to do." Fang Jian said.

He Xiangu nodded, and said in a low mood, "Yes."

Fang Jian looked at He Xiangu who was depressed, and didn't know what to say for a while, comforting girls was not his strong point.

After thinking for a while, Fang Jian could only say: "My condolences to the fellow daoists, the seven fellow daoists just entered the world for some experience, and they will be ranked in the immortal class again soon."

He Xiangu smiled slightly when she heard the words, looked at Fang Jian and said, "Thank you Master Hongqing for your kind words and comforting me, I know what to do, it's just that I'm still a little sad for a while."

Fang Jian smiled lightly and said, "That's good. If you need my help in the future, fellow Taoists, please speak up."

He Xiangu nodded slightly, and said, "Then I would like to thank Daoist Hongqing."

Then Fang Jian cupped his hands and said goodbye, but before he got on his horse and took a few steps, He Xiangu's voice came from behind him: "Master Hongqing."

Fang Jian turned around on horseback and looked at He Xiangu quietly.

Immediately, He Xiangu asked: "Realist Hongqing, is it possible for the Heavenly Court to send troops to interfere in the struggle in Nanzhan Buzhou?"

After Fang Jianwen heard this, he immediately made a judgment in his heart. The situation in the Taoist sect might be more difficult than he imagined, otherwise He Xiangu would not be able to ask this question.

Thinking of this, Fang Jian said: "I don't know about this matter, everything depends on how the Jade Emperor, the Five Royal Emperors, and the Great Master envoy them to make a decision."

The life of Taoist monks is life, so is the life of my soldiers in the heavenly court not life?
But looking at He Xiangu's heartbreaking eyes, Fang Jian added another sentence: "But if you want me to say, this is a battle between Taoism and Buddhism, and the heaven will not intervene."

He Xiangu's eyes dimmed in an instant, and scenes seemed to emerge in her eyes, which were the scenes of countless Taoist disciples spilling blood into the sky.

Fang Jian returned to Xitianfu, and he only expressed a little concern about the situation in Nanzhan Buzhou, and then stopped thinking about it.

Because it's useless to think about it, the most important thing for him now is to run the affairs of Xitian Mansion well, and he doesn't need to worry about other things.

Youde Tianjun, who had been in seclusion for a long time, finally came out. Oh, it should be Daoist Youde now, because the edict envoy from Taixuandu Province had already come to Xitian Mansion to read the edict.

At this moment, the envoy has left, and Master Youde is waiting for Fang Jian's return in the Hongde Hall. After Fang Jian returns to hand over the power, he will leave for the Heavenly Court to take up his post.

"It's strange to say that I was promoted to make room for you." Master Youde said while holding Fang Jian's hand when he saw him.

Fang Jian smiled immediately, and said, "That's the best, and I won't feel bad about it."

Master Youde smiled, and handed over all the authority of Tianjun to Fang Jian carefully and unmistakably, and finally said: "Although I am no longer the Tianjun of Xitianfu, I am still your boss."

Immortal Youde is about to take up the post of 'Tianshu Capital Provincial Wenlin Siming', who is the same as the 'Tianshu Capital Provincial Wulin Siming' as the immediate boss of the Four Heavenly Monarch Mansions and the Heavenly God Monarch Mansions.

Master Youde looked at Fang Jian and said, "You see, I am still your boss, can you please give me some face?"

Fang Jian looked at Master Youde with a smile and said, "Please tell me, Commander."

Reverend Youde said: "My ignorant younger sister, please forgive Reverend Hongqing in the future and don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Fang Jian smiled when he heard the words, and said: "She is quite safe in the heavenly prison, so don't worry, Si Ming."

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Fang Jian heard the words and said: "That's good, everyone in Heavenly Prison is talented, they speak aggressively, and act ruthlessly. They are basically characters who can go to the Immortal Stage. There must be someone suitable for Lingmei."

Master Youde looked at Fang Jian and said, "Master Hongqing, don't be joking."

"Okay." Fang Jian shrugged and said, "Then I will set a deadline in Xitian Mansion: when the chickens have finished eating the rice, the dogs have finished licking the noodles, and the fire has broken the lock, I will let Lingmei go out."

Master Youde patted his forehead, looked at Fang Jian with a wry smile and said, "Well, it's up to Master Hongqing to decide, as long as my sister doesn't die of old age in heaven."

Fang Jian led all the heavenly soldiers and generals in Xitianfu to see off the real Youde, and did not return to Baituo Tiangong until the jade chariot of the real Youde entered the West Tianmen.

When everyone returned to Baituo Heavenly Palace, they caught and killed General Tang Yu, General Lu Wenyong who defeated the altar, General Li Yan who destroyed the temple, the envoy Chai Zhou, the general Lu Deqing who guarded the palace, and all the heavenly soldiers. Fang Jian.

Afterwards, the five heavenly generals and all the heavenly soldiers bowed to Fang Jian one after another, and shouted loudly: "Meet the heavenly king."

Fang Jian listened to the shouts shaking the sky in his ears, took a breath, stood upright with his left hand holding the sword, and slowly stretched out his right hand, and said to the crowd: "Freedom and flatten your body."

Another deafening voice shouted: "Thank you, Tianjun!"

Outside the Baituo Heavenly Palace, the clouds surged, and the golden light filled the sky. From this moment, Xiniu Hezhou officially entered the Fangjian era.

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(End of this chapter)