Patriarch Yin Yang, Patriarch Youyang, and Patriarch Qinyang, the three Taiyi Golden Immortals, sit high on the treasure altar, with golden light shining behind their heads and shining treasures all over their bodies.
Thirty golden immortals stood quietly on both sides of the Patriarch's Hall in two rows, looking at Fang Jian with awe-inspiring eyes and an indifferent expression.
Fang Jian held his head high and strode into the Patriarch's Hall. When he walked to the middle of the hall, he looked up and saw the solemn and magical appearance of Patriarch Sanyang.
Patriarch Sanyang also has a kind face and a face full of compassion.
"Fang Jian, the judicial god of the Heavenly Court, has met Patriarch Sanyang." Fang Jian slapped his head, which was a meeting ceremony between monks in the spiritual world.
As an immortal official in the heavenly court, especially a heavenly judge, he only needs to treat them as equals as long as he does not meet anyone with a higher immortal position than him, or someone with a title or status among Taoists or Buddhas.
Patriarch Sanyang nodded slightly, and then Master Qinyang, who was sitting on the far right, said with a smile: "It is said that Master Hongqing has extraordinary immortal appearance. When I see him today, he is worthy of his reputation."
Fang Jian cupped his hands and said, "The master has given me too much praise. I am just an ordinary fifth-grade immortal official in heaven."
The golden immortals on both sides glanced disdainfully at the same time, and then listened to Master Youyang on the far left: "Is Master Hongqing here for the memorial?"
Fang Jian nodded and said: "Exactly, but I have cleared it up with you all, and the memorial is just a misunderstanding."
"Okay." Patriarch Yin Yang, who was sitting in the center, suddenly said a good word.
And as soon as he said the word "good", Fang Jian suddenly felt as if a divine will was brushing over his soul and soul.
Fang Jian was stunned for a moment. The soul and soul had no entity, so how could he feel the existence of the wind?
But he immediately realized that someone was using magical powers to interfere with his soul and soul.
But with the Hongmeng Editor in his soul, no matter what magic power you have, you can't shake it, but Fang Jian's soul became a little dazed under the blow of that divine will.
Suddenly, a brilliant sound of Buddha sounded in Fang Jian's mind, and then Fang Jian's trance-like soul suddenly woke up.
Fang Jian was shocked when he woke up. Because his soul was safe and sound and his soul was affected by that divine will, Fang Jian's soul could clearly see that his three souls and seven souls had just been affected by that divine will, thus driving his mind to move towards that divine will. God's will slowly comes closer.
If it hadn't been for the Buddha's pestle suddenly emitting Buddha's sound, his soul and body would have been completely trapped here.
The master of the three souls and seven souls is the life and body, and the soul is the foundation of the monk. Therefore, if the three souls and seven souls are fascinated, the physical body will be difficult to control.
At that time, Fang Jian's only choice is to use the magic weapons in Yuanshen.
who is it? Fang Jian raised his head and looked at Patriarch Sanyang and the surrounding Golden Immortals with suspicion.
Although these people's magic weapons are not as good as mine, their magical powers are superior to mine. If they secretly attack me secretly, I may not be able to guard against them.
That's why Fang Jian asked Jiuzhen Tianjun to help him keep an eye on it.
Just when Fang Jian was looking for the source of the divine will, the Qinyang Patriarch who was in charge asked in surprise: "Master Hongqing, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Jian withdrew his gaze, then smiled at Qinyang Patriarch and said, "Oh, nothing, nothing."
"Yeah." Qinyang Patriarch nodded slightly.
At this time, Fang Jian no longer paid attention to the divine will, but took out the seal of the case and said: "I also ask the three masters to put their seals on the case, so that I can return to heaven to report."
A boy came over, took the case from Fang Jian, and then held it in both hands and brought it to Patriarch Sanyang.
Patriarch Sanyang glanced down, and then saw Patriarch Yin Yang take out a treasure seal. A golden light emitted from the treasure seal, and a talisman was imprinted on the case sect.
Then Patriarch Yin Yang waved his hand, and the boy sent Case Zong to Fang Jian again.
Fang Jian took the case and looked at the jade seal that exuded pure and soft golden light. At this time, Qinyang Patriarch explained: "This is the treasure seal of my Zhenyang Dao Palace. This seal can represent the opinions of the three of me." .”
"Thank you three masters." Fang Jian put away the case, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. What he wanted was the magic mark of Patriarch Sanyang.
But when someone took out the treasure seal that symbolized the highest status of Zhenyang Dao Palace, he couldn't say anything.
"Since Master Hongqing is here, why not stay in my Zhenyang Dao Palace for a few more days?" Patriarch Youyang asked.
Fang Jian smiled when he heard this and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master. I'm just busy with my affairs and really don't have time. When I have some free time, I will definitely come and visit the three Masters."
"Good!" Patriarch Yin Yang said slowly.
Another divine will struck, heading directly for the soul and soul. This time Fang Jian's reaction was faster. As soon as he sensed the divine will, he immediately summoned the Big Sun Buddha Pestle.
A majestic Buddha's voice resounded throughout the Patriarch's Hall, and the divine will in Fang Jian's soul was instantly destroyed by the Buddha's voice.
When everyone in the hall saw Fang Jian suddenly take out a Buddhist staff, and it was still exuding pure black Buddhist energy, an extremely powerful and powerful energy instantly enveloped the entire Patriarch Hall.
"Master Hongqing, what are you going to do?" Yuan Wuwo immediately shouted to Fang Jian.
Everyone present was also shocked, and they all used their magic power to protect themselves, and then stood in front of Patriarch Sanyang.
"Please step back." At this moment, Master Yin Yang, who always cherished his words like gold, spoke.
When the golden immortals heard this, although they were very vigilant, they were ordered to retreat to both sides.
Fang Jian discovered that whenever Master Yin Yang spoke, invisible divine wills would come towards him.
If I didn’t have Hongmeng Editor, I wouldn’t have been able to discover this divine will anyway.
"Master, why are you disturbing my soul?" Fang Jian looked up at Patriarch Yin Yang and asked.
Patriarch Yin Yang smiled faintly and said: "I am not disturbing your soul. This is a Taoist method for poor Taoists. As long as you speak, the 'True Yang Wonderful Sound' will naturally arise. This sound has the effect of washing the soul and calming the Taoist heart. It's just that Master Hongqing I have this Buddha staff in my body, so it conflicts with Pindao's 'True Yang Wonderful Sound'. Please forgive me, Master Hongqing."
After saying that, Patriarch Yin Yang said again: "If I guess correctly, this Buddha staff should be the fractal destroying pestle of Buddha Mahavairocana, right?"
Fang Jian was doubtful about Patriarch Yin Yang's words, but he still nodded and said, "That's right, but now it's not called the Fractal Destroying God's Pestle, it's called the Great Sun Buddha's Pestle."
Patriarch Yin Yang nodded slowly and said: "Buddhism and Taoism often repel each other, but the repulsion is trivial, but the power of repulsion will cause irreparable damage to the souls of others. Pindao has said too much today."
After saying that, Patriarch Yin Yang fell silent and stopped talking.
Patriarchs Youyang and Qinyang on the side said to Fang Jian: "Senior brother, the Taoism is like this, please don't take offense to Master Hongqing."
Fang Jian suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at the apologetic Patriarch Youyang and Qinyang. He couldn't get angry for a moment. After all, he stretched out his hand to stop hitting the smiling man.
Besides, my purpose of coming here has been basically achieved, so I don’t want to be entangled anymore, so I bowed and said: "What the three masters said is for the sake of Taoism, so I naturally won’t care. There is a lot of trouble today. I have to return to heaven to resume my life, so I say goodbye."
"Since Master Hongqing has official duties, it is inconvenient for a poor Taoist to force him to stay." Patriarch Youyang said, and said to the golden immortals below: "You will give one to Master Hongqing."
"Follow the law and decree." All the golden immortals responded in unison.
Then Fang Jian bowed and left, but he kept holding the Big Sun Buddha Pestle in his hand without any intention of putting it away.
The golden immortals sent Fang Jian out of the Patriarch's Palace, and then Fang Jian stood up in the displeasure eyes of the golden immortals, left Mount Luhu with sword light on his feet, and flew all the way towards Dongtian Mansion.
