Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

"There are so many gods in the temple." Chi Zaozao propped his chin in confusion, "Why did Liangyu ask you to play chess? It took so long?"

She raised her eyes to Jiang Buwan, looked her up and down with sizing eyes, and said, "Looking at it this way, there is nothing special about you."

"why?"

Jiang Buwan: "Maybe it's because he is a newly promoted god."

Chi Zaozao shook his head, "No, Liangyu doesn't have such a character."

She had a flash of inspiration, as if she had suddenly opened up.

"Liangyu, respect the old saying that gods can't be emotional, and you must be too, so you will dislike Li Yang and fight with him. In your heart, you also think that gods can't be emotional."

Seeing that Chi Zaozao guessed it later, Jiang didn't hide it from her, "That's right, I think so."

Chi Zaozao shook his head and took a step back, "So...so you two are..."

are like-minded allies.

She stared at Jiang Buwan for a long time, then turned and left in silence.

Jiang Buwan looked at Chi Zaozao's back, feeling a little puzzled.

On the way back, she met another god attendant. She took a closer look and saw that it was the person next to Chi Zaozao.

"Master Muwan, because you didn't come on the day I chose you as a servant, so this matter has been delayed."

"This is the list of those who came to stand for election last time."

"If God Venerable Muwan decides on a date, let me know, and I will arrange it for you first."

Jiang Buwan held the list in her hand, and she casually flipped through a few pages. There were many names on it, which showed that Chi Zaozao was interested in this matter.

Although Chi Zaozao's attitude towards her has always been very strange, but she is also a god who helps her in the shrine.

Although the idea of ​​a family in her mouth is very naive, it is not the good wish in her heart.

Although she is not perfect and has no empathy for monks from the lower world, perhaps these can be changed.

She said, "Thank you for me, your family god. As for the date of re-election, I will come to you after I decide."

"it is good."

Jiang Buwan didn't go back to the temple, but planned to go to Bifang Palace, where there were the most complete books in the floating world.

She was going to Kunlun to find the Queen Mother of the West, so naturally she had to do some homework first.

As soon as she left the gate of the temple, she bumped into Chaogui who came to look for her.

"Wanwan, are you going out?"

"I'm going to Bifang Palace." Jiang Buwan asked, "Chao Gui, why are you looking for me?"

"I'm here to tell you that Luyi's case has been closed and has been sent to the netherworld."

"Nowadays, the Palace Master of the Xinggong Palace has taken the blame and resigned, and now the Emperor is struggling with who should fill this position, but after every conclusion, this position has been vacant. Currently, the Deputy Palace Master is temporarily in charge of the Tianxing Palace."

Now, with the hard work of Qu Jinhe, more and more immortals joined them.

Therefore, at the court meeting, if someone on the other side named a candidate, they would encounter strong opposition from them.

The opponent lost Lu Yi and others, and lost Mu Donghe, and his vitality was seriously injured, so the two of them were at a stalemate for a while.

The Emperor of Heaven has always been a gentle person, seeing that no one can overwhelm anyone, he simply left this position vacant, and the Deputy Palace Mistress temporarily assumed the duties of the Palace Master.

After listening to Chao Gui's report, Jiang Buwan praised, "You have done a good job."

"By the way." Chao Gui recalled a strange event that happened recently, "Wanwan, didn't you ask earlier if there were monks from the lower realm ascending to the upper realm?"

Jiang Buwan stopped and asked, "Someone came up? Who is it?"

"Xiang Zhihan." Chao Gui said, "He got Yu Aizhi's blue eyes as soon as he came up. It stands to reason that as long as he is careful to please him, he will have a good future, but somehow, he offended her."

"I heard that his temperament is stubborn, because he can't understand the style of the immortals, he often walks alone and doesn't associate with the immortals."

"Everyone didn't like him as an outsider taking up the position, but now seeing that she has lost Yu Aizhi's favor, they sent him to sweep the fallen leaves in front of Jili Pagoda every day, and he was not allowed to use fairy power."

In front of the Yili Pagoda, there are large expanses of maple trees, which shed their leaves all the year round. Even if you use the fairy method to clean it from time to time, you may not be able to clean it, let alone sweep it with your hands.

This is clearly making things difficult for him.

Jiang Buwan asked, "Has he been sent to Bifang Palace?"

"Yes." Chao Gui nodded, "I must be sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the pagoda right now."

"Wanwan, do you know him?"

Jiang Buwan: "I know him."

Bifang Palace is a place for transcribing documents, collecting books and writing codes.

Xiang Zhihan was originally assigned a job as an idler, and he had nothing to do all day long except to copy documents.

But since he rejected Yu Aizhi several times, the people around him began to blatantly ridicule him and make things difficult for him.

In fact, he doesn't care about these small things, but does his own thing silently.

From other people's mouths, he knew that the God Venerable Mu Wan in the Floating Realm was originally named Jiang Buwan, that the current Upper Realm was occupied by the immortals from the Upper Realm, and he also knew about the case of digging the spirit root.

Didn't they know it was made by another person's spiritual root? ? ?
Xiang Zhihan clenched the broom in his hand, he didn't believe it!

In his opinion, all the immortals in the upper realm are guilty, they are evil ghosts in fairy skin.

He hated himself for being unable to change. He used to think highly of himself, and he was proud of himself above everyone in the lower realm.

When he came to the upper realm, he realized how small he was.

He looked at his hands holding the broom, and laughed at himself. In the past, these hands were holding a sword to kill demons, but now they are holding the broom to sweep the endless fallen leaves.

He actually went to pay respects to God Venerable Mu Wan. First, he wanted to thank her, and second, he wanted to see if she was his Wan Wan.

But he couldn't even enter the door of the temple.

The temple is the place where the gods live, and little immortals like them are not allowed to enter without a decree.

"Hurry up, God Venerable Mu Wan has come to our Bifang Palace! You have to be careful and serve him."

Hearing that Xiang Zhihan dropped the broom in his hand, he raised his eyes and looked out of his line of sight. Under the steps, there were groups of immortals walking hurriedly.

He lifted the script and wanted to follow, but he looked at himself and the broom that fell at his feet.

The breeze passed by, and pieces of fallen leaves fell with the wind and fell on his shoulders.

"Xiang Zhihan! Why are you in a daze? Why don't you sweep it up? The Lord God is coming, why don't you sweep it up quickly."

"Useless things, after sweeping for so long, the leaves still fall like this."

"The broom fell off your feet, I think you are just being lazy!"

The man cursed a few words, then hurried away.

Xiang Zhihan smiled wryly, what dream is he still having?
With his appearance like this, he was afraid that he would be stopped before he stepped forward.

Besides, he looks pretty good now. .Pretty embarrassing.

Xiang Zhihan often felt embarrassed in front of Jiang Buwan.

It used to be his cold room, but now it is his desolate appearance.

He picked up the broom at his feet and continued to sweep the floor leisurely.

He's going to meet her, but not now.