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In the main hall of the Inspection Department of Penglai Tianjie, Wang Yao, the head of the Inspection Department, was sitting on the seat where the big case was handled, looking a little on pins and needles.
His eyes glanced at Fang Jian sitting below from time to time, his face looking very unnatural.
Fang Jian was also looking at Wang Yao and the punishment edict in his hand.
But Wang Yao has been in a sluggish state since he read the punishment edict, and he even forgot the main thing.
The other four people wanted to remind them aloud, but Fang Jian did not dare to do so here, so the atmosphere in the main hall became stagnant for a while.
In the end, Fang Jian couldn't see it anymore, coughed slightly and called out: "Master Wang?"
"Ah?" Wang Yao responded blankly, and then suddenly woke up, "Oh! Master Hongqing...ah...this...yes, yes, punishment edict, punishment edict."
Wang Yao seemed extremely at a loss, and tremblingly accepted the punishment edict, and then as quickly as possible refined a talisman for Fang Jian to be a patrol officer, and recorded it in his file.
However, in Fang Jian's case book, there is an additional time limit: '6 years. '
Wang Yao personally handed the street patrol captain's talisman to Fang Jian, and then said: "Master Hongqing, welcome... uh... this... I wish you can resume your duties as soon as possible."
Wang Yao originally wanted to say welcome to you to join the Penglai Tianjie Inspection Department, but when he thought that Fang Jian was punished, he couldn't say it and could only wish him to be reinstated.
Fang Jian didn't care about this. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his Taoist heart, and then his eyebrows bulged. His head instantly became extremely painful, and he fell into a trance on the sandalwood chair behind him.
"Master Hongqing?" Wang Yao was startled and quickly stepped forward to help Fang Jian.
But before his hands touched Fang Jian, he was knocked back by the protective fairy light around Fang Jian.
Fortunately, Fang Jian's body-protecting immortal light is usually relatively soft, otherwise Wang Yao's physical body would be shattered just now.
Wang Yao and others stood not far away and looked at Fang Jian, with doubts and worries in their eyes. At this moment, Fang Jian's energy was turbulent, and his figure was shaking left and right, just like... just like sitting... What is there is not one Fangjian, but two Fangjian.
A male immortal official behind Wang Yao said: "Master Hongqing looks like... something went wrong?"
"Chief, should we call someone?" One person asked Wang Yao.
When Wang Yao heard this, he nodded and said: "Report to Tianhefang immediately and please send a real person from Baicaoyuan."
"Okay." One of the two women nodded immediately and said.
But before she could turn around, she heard Fang Jian's voice from behind: "Slow down."
Everyone hurriedly turned around and saw Fang Jian with a tired look on his face. He put his right hand on his eyebrows and slowly stood up and said: "I just picked the Taiyi Xuanxian Dao Fruit, and my Taoist practice has not stabilized yet. It will be fine after I stabilize my state." .”
"So that's it." Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said quickly: "In that case, I will immediately arrange a monastery for Master Hongqing."
After speaking, Wang Yao turned around and said to the four people behind him: "You will preside over the affairs of the Inspection Department here, and I will send Master Hongqing to the Jingshe to rest."
"Yes." Upon hearing this, the four people immediately handed over their hands and accepted the order.
Then Wang Yao personally took Fang Jian to the backyard of the Inspection Department and gave Fang Jian a quiet, bright and clean courtyard as an official residence.
Fang Jian thanked Wang Yao, but Wang Yao repeatedly said he didn't dare, and then said goodbye and left.
Although Fang Jian is now the patrol officer under Wang Yao, Wang Yao doesn't dare to take it seriously. First of all, Fang Jian's rank is fourth grade, not ninth grade. It's just that his official position has been temporarily frozen, but his rank has not. If he changes, he will be reinstated after six years.
Therefore, Fang Jian, the real person of Hongqing, came to the Inspection Department to serve as the patrol officer. This was not a good thing for Wang Yao, but a big trouble.
Thinking of this, Wang Yao, who returned to the main hall of the inspection department, immediately expressed his cordial and beautiful condolences to the new president of the Tianyuan Court in his heart.
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After entering the official residence, Fang Jian immediately used his magic power to cover the entire courtyard, and no one with a lower level of cultivation than him could get closer.
At this time, Fang Jian felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. He felt extremely tired and weak after just using his magic power.
Especially his head was in severe pain, as if someone was stirring a needle inside his brain.
Fang Jian breathed heavily and walked hard towards the house in front of him, but with every step he took, his legs felt as if they were frozen and he couldn't move them at all.
"No, I was fine when I came here..." Fang Jian's body gradually couldn't support it anymore. He slowly leaned against a ginkgo tree in the courtyard. Just as his thoughts turned, he felt the sharp pain of someone using a needle to stir his brain. It struck again.
Fang Jian quickly dismissed the distracting thoughts, and the pain eased a little.
But Fang Jian also slowly felt that his spirit, soul, and body were beginning to split, which was a 'split' in the literal sense.
The pain caused by this kind of split was extremely unbearable. At this moment, Fang Jian still didn't understand that there was something wrong with his own practice.
"Xiaohong... help me see, what's wrong with me?" Fang Jian asked Hongmeng Editor with difficulty.
The editor immediately responded: "This is a catastrophe for your practice. You need to get through it yourself. I can't interfere. If you can get through it safely, then your Taiyi Xuanxian Dao practice can be completely stabilized and lay the foundation for a better future." If you cannot overcome the foundation of a high realm, your current Taoist practice will disappear, but I will keep everything except your Taoist practice, but then you will have to start practicing from scratch."
"Is this a disaster?" Fang Jian asked.
The editor replied: "This is the heavenly calamity of the monks. Some people will come when they are true immortals, some will come when they are xuanxian, and some people will come only when they are Taiyi xuanxian, but the later they come, the more they will come. The higher my Taoism, the more severe the catastrophe will be, and if I don’t pay attention, it will be wiped out."
"I can't interfere with your calamity. You can only survive it by yourself." The editor said, "But if you fail to overcome the calamity, I will take action at the critical moment to protect your soul, soul, and Taoist magic weapon. It’s just that the physical body and the current Taoism will disappear.”
"I understand." Fang Jian was sweating profusely and trembling all over. He used his last breath of strength to respond to the editor.
Then he gritted his teeth and began to forcibly run the Taoist law "Hongqing Jade Law Zhenglei Sword Sutra".
But the moment Fang Jian ran the "Hongqing Jade Rules and Thunder Sword Sutra", the split between the inside and outside of Fang Jian's soul suddenly intensified throughout his body.
The tearing of the physical body was easy to say, but the tearing of the soul and soul, the spiritual platform and the Niwan Palace were the most unbearable.
In particular, the blood, bone marrow, and magic power in every part of Fang Jian's body began to coagulate, as if frozen into ice cubes, and immediately began to tear and split, especially when Fang Jian was running his skills, this split would be strengthened.
There are also three souls and seven souls that are constantly tearing and dividing each other. Niwan Palace and Lingtai make Fang Jian's head hurt as if it is about to explode.
Then Fang Jian screamed and fell straight to the ground.
But at this moment, a pair of soft and tender jade hands placed on Fang Jian's back to support Fang Jian, and then a majestic and clear voice sounded from behind Fang Jian: "Be careful with your mind and don't use Taoism. Adhere to the Dharma and enter into tranquility, without any distracting thoughts in your mind.”
Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Jian immediately followed the instructions, and the tearing pain was quickly alleviated. Then Fang Jian softly called out in the hazy state: "The Great Master..."
After shouting this, Fang Jian was no longer able to care about anything else, and soon fell into silence, unable to feel anything outside.
But Zhong Fangjian still had a feeling. He felt that his body seemed to be rising into the sky, and he didn't know where he was flying...
