The job of an immortal official is actually very leisurely. In addition, Xiang Zhihan's position is a sinecure, so it is even more leisurely.
Xiang Zhihan and his colleagues work at Mao every morning for an hour and a half, then rest for an hour, and then rest for an hour in the afternoon. The day's work is over, and they have four days off and two days off.
Xiang Zhihan was lying among the fallen leaves. He took out something from his arms, which was a candy man holding hands.
His fingers gently brushed the girl's face, smiling and crying.
The next day, Xiang Zhihan went to Bifang Palace to do some tucks as usual. The strange thing was that even though he had been sitting there all morning, no immortal came forward to embarrass him and chased him to sweep the fallen leaves.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the classics on the desk. Could it be made by Yu Aizhi again?
But with her flamboyant temperament, if she did such a thing, she would definitely come to him and talk about it.
A figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Could it be her?
He pushed down the thought again. It couldn't be her.
"Have you heard? God Muwan is going to choose a divine attendant again."
"Leng Ze, are you still going this time?"
"Go, of course!"
"I'll go too. He's the god's attendant. If you can become a god's attendant, it will be a great honor. Maybe you can get some guidance from the god."
"But it seems that the Lord Muwan and the Lord Liyang can't deal with each other."
"That's the business of the gods. What does it have to do with us little immortals? I just want to be a servant of the gods."
God's Attendant? Xiang Zhihan listened to their chat thoughtfully.
The last time he chose the Divine Attendant, he had not yet ascended.
His heart moved slightly, Wanwan's divine servant?
He wanted to go, but he knew that there was no possibility for him and her. . But even if he was just by her side as a divine attendant, he was willing.
Moreover, he also heard about her affair with Lord Li Yang. If it weren't for her, the monks in the lower realm would still be slaughtered at will by the people in the upper realm.
"Xiang Zhihan."
Xiang Zhihan raised his head, and Luo Fumeng, who was sitting opposite him, was asking him quietly, "The election of the Divine Attendant is a rare opportunity in the floating world. Do you want to go with me?"
Luo Fumeng was the only immortal in this immortal palace who was kind to him, but his situation seemed not much better than his, so he could only help him quietly in private.
"I..." Xiang Zhihan was still a little hesitant. He actually wanted to participate, but he didn't know if Jiang Buwan would choose him. He was also afraid that Jiang Buwan would be sad if he saw him.
"Don't hesitate." Luo Fumeng said, "Do you want to stay in Bifang Palace and be bullied by them?"
"Believe me, as long as you can choose a divine attendant, they will feel closer to you than to their own parents."
Luo Fumeng tried his best to persuade him to go together, "Don't you also dislike their style? The same is true for the Muwan Divine Lord. Only by joining the Muwan Divine Lord can we change the current smoky floating world."
Xiang Zhihan thought of the monks who died tragically in the lower world, the stone statues filling the hall behind the Qingyun Sect, and the disdain and disgust they expressed when they talked about the monks in the lower world.
"I'll go." Xiang Zhihan said.
Luo Fumeng met his determined eyes and was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to him, "Let's go together tomorrow."
On the day when the Lord Muwan selects his divine attendants, the temple is opened wide and all the immortals participating in the election can enter, but they cannot run around at will and can only stay in the viewing platform.
If you collide with any god by walking around randomly, although it won't kill you, you will still be punished.
Luo Fumeng and Zhihan set out from Bifang Palace early. On the way, Luo Fumeng hesitated for a long time and asked, "Zhihan, how are you doing in the world of immortality now?"
He, Tongxiang Zhihan, does not practice in the same world, but the world in the lower world is always similar.
Xiang Zhihan recalled the natural and man-made disasters before he left the lower world, shook his head and said, "Not very good."
Luo Fumeng's eyes dimmed and he said, "You know what? I really admire you."
"You are the first monk to ascend since the Immortal Platform was closed."
Xiang Zhihan recalled the sky thunder that almost killed him that day. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation level was much deeper than that of his predecessors who had crossed the tribulation, and that he had benefited from Wan Wan's influence, he had become a semi-immortal.
I'm afraid he would have been shattered to pieces by the thunder.
Luofu Meng: "When I ascended, the Immortal Platform was not closed. But not long after I ascended, the higher authorities suddenly decided to close the Immortal Platform, and I became the last monk to ascend in the floating world."
Xiang Zhihan glanced sideways, and Luo Fumeng said with a painful expression, "But I have made an agreement with my junior sister that we will meet in the upper world. Before our agreement was completed, the Immortal Platform was closed."
"I was the same then as I am now, just a little fairy with a soft voice. No matter how much I object, I can't change the outcome."
"Later, I watched with my own eyes as my junior sister who grew up with me was shattered to pieces by a thunderstorm, leaving not even ashes behind."
"We monks are different from mortals. Mortals have an afterlife after death. But when we fail to transcend the tribulation and ascend, our souls and souls will be destroyed. There will be no such person in heaven and earth."
"I hate it so much, I hate them!"
"I hate these immortals who breed like pigs and dogs! I hate these greedy immortal gods! I hate them!"
"But I haven't been able to find a way. Fortunately, the Divine Lord Muwan appeared. I know that the Divine Lord is as dissatisfied with today's floating world as I am."
He wiped his face, turned to him and said, "As long as I can choose Divine Attendant of Muwan Divine Lord, I will definitely be able to change this rotten floating world with Divine Lord, right?"
Xiang Zhihan was silent and said, "You will definitely be selected successfully."
Luo Fumeng smiled brightly at Xiang Zhihan, "Even if I don't succeed, I'm going to join Qu Jinhe's group."
Xiang Zhihan knew that Qu Jinhe was Jiang Buwan's most loyal subordinate. The two had been together for many years and had a perfect understanding.
Thinking of this, Xiang Zhihan felt an emotion called jealousy in his heart, jealous that he could be involved in Wan Wan's past, jealous that he could stay with Wan Wan for so long.
"Holy Lord." Qu Jinhe stood beside her and said, "The person you asked me to arrange has already arrived."
Jiang Buwan couldn't help but ask one more question, "How did you do it?"
Qu Jinhe's serious face smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't need to think of a solution, he just came by himself."
"I think I have already been impressed by the charm of the god."
Jiang Buwan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised. Seeing Xiang Zhihan's behavior yesterday, she thought he didn't want to be involved with her anymore.
But she soon wondered why Tong Zhihan came to her.
Although they have no love, Xiang Zhihan's heart has never been able to only pretend to be in love.
He killed her for the monks in the lower world that day, and he would naturally surrender to her for the monks in the lower world today.
When Jiang Buwan thought of this, his appreciation for Xiang Zhihan reached a new level.
After she chose the Divine Attendant, she was going to Kunlun to look for the Lotus Lantern. The territory of Kunlun was mysterious and unpredictable, and Chao Gei, Qu Jinhe and others were busy with their own affairs. She could just let Xiang Zhihan, an idler, go with her. Travel to Kunlun.
(End of chapter)