At the main peak of Lingxia Mountain, in the small pavilion of the side hall, Cen Biqing, Caijing Zhenren and Fang Jian sat down.
Luan Ling'er, who had recovered from the sequelae of the soul-searching method, was wearing a milky white skirt and presented Fang Jian with spiritual tea and spiritual fruits.
Fang Jian looked sideways and saw that Luan Ling'er was much calmer and more graceful now than ten years ago, and her temperament was becoming more and more similar to that of her master Cai Jing.
Luan Ling'er looked up and saw Fang Jian looking at her, so she responded with a heartfelt smile of gratitude and respect, and then slowly stepped aside.
Fang Jian nodded slightly and said to Master Caijing: "Fellow Taoist, this disciple of yours not only has a pure heart, but also a blue heart and a clear mind, which is really rare."
In the past, if others praised Luan Ling'er in front of Master Cai Jing, Master Cai Jing would definitely be humble and then admonish Luan Ling'er to prevent her from becoming complacent.
But after that time in prison, Master Caijing really loved his only disciple. Not only did he take good care of him during those three stupid years, but now he will always praise his disciple when talking to others.
Cen Biqing also smiled and said at this moment: "I don't think they look like master and apprentice, but more like a mother and son."
Master Caijing smiled and said: "Mortals value the relationship of blood, and monks value the relationship between master and disciple. I would like to be her master and disciple for many lifetimes."
Listening to Master Caijing's affectionate words, Luan Ling'er's face turned red, but she was even more moved.
Then Cen Biqing said to Fang Jian: "Now I and fellow Taoist Caijing are in charge of Lingxia Mountain. The other eight demon peaks are where guests are received. Only very valuable guests will be invited to this main peak."
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Is anyone making trouble?"
Cen Biqing and Master Caijing looked at each other, and then Cen Biqing said: "A few days ago, a few blind people robbed a flying boat, and there are still more than a dozen fairy medicines that have not been recovered."
Fang Jian asked: "How strong is the other party?"
"Those three are true immortals. One of them has been captured by me and imprisoned under the main peak of Lingxia Mountain. However, the other two escaped. From what they said, it seems that there is someone behind him." Cen Biqing said happily, His face showed no fear.
Fang Jian thought for a while and said: "If that's the case, then I will lend you a magic weapon. As long as the other party is not a golden immortal, you can deal with it calmly with this weapon."
With that said, Fang Jian stretched out his hand and summoned the Emperor Tai Qi Brick and sent it to Cen Biqing.
"Gold bricks?" Master Caijing on the side was slightly surprised. This is really a... tacky magic weapon.
But Cen Biqing was not surprised because she had seen this gold brick before.
"This treasure is called the 'Taihuang Yiqi Brick'. Once it is issued, no one below the Golden Immortal can stop it, and it can control the strength at will." Fang Jian said.
Cen Biqing and Caijing were both shocked when they heard this, "No one below the Golden Immortal can stop him? So powerful?"
Fang Jian smiled and said nothing, and Cen Biqing was not pretentious when he saw this. He raised his hand and took the Taihuang Qi Brick into his hand. He immediately felt a heavy feeling in his hand, as if he was holding Mount Tai in his hand, and his heart suddenly surged. A sense of security.
Fang Jian temporarily lent the Taihuang Yiqi Brick to Cen Biqing, firstly to give her the strength to protect Lingxia Mountain, and secondly because he could no longer use the Taihuang Yiqibrick for the time being.
Before the Taihuang Yiqi Brick was re-refined, it was not very helpful to him, so lending it to Cen Biqing would not keep it idle.
After Cen Biqing put away the Taihuang Qi Brick, Fang Jian asked: "Fairy Qing, you sent a letter to me to collect the merits. I wonder how many there are now?"
Cen Biqing smiled when he heard this, then raised four jade fingers and said: "Excluding all daily consumption, the net profit is 2.32 million."
"Hiss!" Fang Jian immediately took a breath, "So many?"
Cen Biqing smiled and said: "It's all earned in the past ten years. According to our previous agreement, you and I will each get 30%, so you should get 430,000 merits. But because Jianchi is yours, you should get more if it is more." One share, so round up the number, let’s say half a million.”
Fang Jian said: "What about you?"
Cen Biqing said: "Excluding the dividends for fellow Taoist Caijing, the eight peak masters, and all the little monsters in Lingxia Mountain, I can still get about three hundred thousand."
Fang Jian thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I am very lacking in merit, so I am not humble."
"Haha." Cen Biqing blinked, then chuckled and said, "It's just, don't you check the account? What if I underreport it?"
Fang Jian waved his hand and said with a smile: "I, Fang Jian, may do such a thing, but Fairy Qing, you definitely won't."
What a joke, what kind of character is your Xiaoqing? I, Fang Jian, already know it on Earth! If you, Cen Biqing, could do such a thing, it wouldn't be surprising even if Xu Xian pressed Fa Hai under the Leifeng Pagoda tomorrow.
Although Fang Jian just said it casually, the trust he showed in Cen Biqing made her choke and moved her heart.
However, Cen Biqing did not show it, but smiled and sent over a merit talisman with half a million merits. Fang Jian directly put the five hundred thousand merits into the Immortal Official Jade Plate.
However, these five hundred thousand merits only stayed in the Immortal Official Jade Disk for less than ten breaths before they were all converted into Hongmeng Dao Qi. There were 5,000 strands in total. Adding the previous 100 strands, there are now only 2,400 strands left from 7,500 strands. Lost.
It's so comfortable. Seeing the four-digit number on the editing column, Fang Jian felt happy.
After receiving the merit, Fang Jian stood up and said, "Fairy Qing, fellow Taoist Caijing, I have to go."
"Huh?" Cen Biqing said in surprise: "So fast?"
Master Caijing also said: "Just now we said we were preparing for the Immortal Banquet. Why are fellow Taoists leaving in such a hurry?"
Fang Jian smiled and said: "As the judicial god of heaven, I was also ordered by Emperor Ziwei to purge the immortal officials of the four major states, so I have more things to do."
Cen Biqing sighed and said: "What's the good thing about being an immortal official? There are many things to do and many rules, but I am still a free and easy-going immortal."
"Hahaha." Fang Jian looked at Cen Biqing and said, "Fairy Qing, if it weren't for us immortal officials to be busy everywhere, you wouldn't have the happy days of being immortals."
Cen Biqing wanted to refute, but when the words came to her mouth, she did not say them out. If it were Fa Hai who was facing him, Cen Biqing might have sprayed him over.
After saying that, Fang Jian bowed to Cen Biqing and Master Caijing, and then said: "Fairy Qing, fellow Taoist Caijing, Fang Jian will take his leave now."
"I'll give it to you." Cen Biqing said.
Master Caijing on the side smiled and said nothing, but Fang Jian shook his head and said: "Hey, it's only a few steps away, there's no need to send Fairy Qing off."
After saying that, Fang Jian walked straight out of the small pavilion and all the way out of the side hall. Just as he was about to soar into the sky, he suddenly heard Cen Biqing's soft call from behind: "Fang Jian!"
Fang Jian turned around and saw Cen Biqing hurriedly chasing him out.
"Is there anything else, Fairy Qing?" Fang Jian asked with a smile.
"..." Cen Biqing came to Fang Jian and looked at him with a smile on his face but didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, she said: "I'm going to Duanjie Mountain to collect some fairy medicine in a few days. Come back and plant, can you still control it over there?"
Fang Jian laughed loudly when he heard this, waved his sleeves and said: "How can I not control it? The entire Duanjie Mountain is my territory, you can just go... Oh, by the way, I'll give you a talisman."
With that said, Fang Jian raised his hand and drew out a talisman and sent it to Cen Biqing and said: "Fairy Qing, after you arrive at Duanjie Mountain, you only need to hold this talisman to the new Duanjie Mountain God, and you can collect herbs without any worries. "
Cen Biqing raised her sleeves and took the Fu Zhao into her hands, then nodded to Fang Jian and said, "Yes, I understand."
Hearing this, Fang Jian smiled and nodded at Cen Biqing, and then a cloud of light rose up from under his feet, rising straight into the sky in an instant, and disappeared beyond the white clouds in the blink of an eye.
