Fang Jian and Cen Biqing continued like this for a whole hour, one cursing and the other playing the piano. Although Fang Jian's piano playing was very bad, it at least sounded very lively.

Bai Suzhen spent an hour persuading Cen Biqing to come down from the bell tower. If Fang Jian and Cen Biqing had not been at loggerheads, Bai Suzhen almost wanted to take Cen Biqing and run away.

After all, you are a demon fairy. It is normal for you to punish an immortal official in such a public place.

However, Fang Jian's way of "playing the piano to liven up the atmosphere" and the fact that Yisheng Baode Zhenjun had not responded so far made Bai Suzhen understand that Cen Biqing would not be in danger.

"If he doesn't agree, forget it. Why are you doing this?" Bai Suzhen said to Cen Biqing. "If the Heavenly Court holds you accountable, what will you ask me to do?"

Cen Biqing still said with an unhappy face: "I have never seen a person like Fang Jian, who has no regard for humanity at all."

"Alright, alright, if we can't make it work, forget it. Don't be angry, we'll just find another way." Bai Suzhen pulled Cen Biqing and said, "Come back with me first."

Cen Biqing felt relieved and nodded immediately, "I understand, sister."

At this point, Cen Biqing's eyes suddenly moved, and then she turned towards Fang Jian and shouted, "You play it so badly!"

"Xiaoqing!" Bai Suzhen frowned and scolded Cen Biqing.

Fang Jian responded to Cen Biqing with another chaotic burst of piano music.

"Sister, listen, it's really hard to listen to, isn't it?" Cen Biqing said.

Bai Suzhen had no choice but to say nothing to her. She dragged Cen Biqing into her own cloud tent.

...

"Oh!" Fang Jian stood up holding the Heavenly Demon Harp and glanced around. The heavenly generals and soldiers who were watching the fun, either openly or secretly, quickly pretended to do their own things.

Fang Jian didn't mind. He just looked at the Tian Yao Qin in his hand and said, "I didn't expect playing the qin to be so difficult. If I had known earlier, I would have asked Jiang Siyin to teach me before the execution."

Thinking of this, Fang Jian suddenly pondered, "Isn't it too cruel to think this way?"

The dead are gone. Fang Jian stopped thinking about Jiang Siyin and glanced towards the clock tower. "You may feel relieved now, but I still can't feel relieved."

Fang Jian returned to his cloud tent, placed the Tianyaoqin on the table and sat down cross-legged.

Yisheng Baode Zhenjun insisted on using those Daotian Tower Golden Immortals to exchange for Xu Xian, but was unwilling to let the Heavenly Court issue an edict to let Medicine King Bodhisattva come to resolve the matter. This was very difficult to understand for Fang Jian.

The biggest guess is that it is not that Yisheng Baode Zhenjun does not want to recruit Medicine King Bodhisattva, but that the attitude of Buddhism is ambiguous.

Or perhaps it was simply that the Buddhist sect was fighting fiercely with the Taoist sect in Jambudvīpa and had no time to pay attention to what was happening here.

But no matter what, Fang Jian would stick to his own opinion. If he were Yisheng Baode Zhenjun, he would have sent a heavenly decree to the Buddhist Medicine King Bodhisattva long ago.

No matter what your business is, the affairs of Heaven are the most important. You have to come whether you want to or not.

But unfortunately, he doesn't have that much authority now.

After thinking for a while, Fang Jian put away the Tianyaoqin, then picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip, his eyes full of thought.

"Is Master Hongqing here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the cloud tent.

Fang Jian put down the teacup, sat up straight and said, "Please come in."

As Fang Jian finished speaking, a True Immortal named Qian Yuhou walked in. He quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Master Hongqing, a special envoy from the Taixuan Province has arrived at the central army tent. Master Yisheng Baode invites you in."

"Oh?" Fang Jian looked slightly surprised and asked, "Special envoy from Taixuan Province? Do you know what it's about?"

Qian Yuhou said, "It seems to be related to you, Master Hongqing."

Fang Jian was stunned when he heard this, then he immediately stood up, straightened his robe and said, "Let's go."

When Fang Jian arrived at the central military tent, he immediately saw the figure standing on the right side of the tent.

At this moment, the figure also turned sideways and looked at Fang Jian. Fang Jian was stunned. Isn't this the boy Qingyan?

However, Fang Jian was the first to step forward and bow to the True Lord Yisheng Baode and Empress Wulin, saying, "Your servant Fang Jian pays homage to the True Lord Yisheng Baode and Empress Wulin."

"Stand up." Yisheng Baode Zhenjun said with a smile, "Fang Jian, the fairy boy Qingyan has a decree to convey to you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jian immediately turned around and looked at the boy Qingyan.

The boy Qingyan took out a divine edict and presented it to Fang Jian, saying, "Master Hongqing, the Empress summons you to the Taixuan Palace for an audience."

When Fang Jian heard this, he immediately understood that this was the decree from the Queen Mother of the West, so he immediately took the decree and took a closer look. There were not many words on it, just one sentence: let him return to heaven immediately and go to the Taixuan Palace for an audience.

"Your servant Fang Jian obeys the imperial decree." Fang Jian said respectfully.

And above, the face of Yisheng Baode Zhenjun was full of smiles, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

...

Fang Jian returned to heaven with Qingyan Tongzi, and the first thing he did was to go to Taixuan Palace to meet the Queen Mother of the West.

In the Taixuan Hall, Wenshi Zhenren Yin Xi and Fumo Emperor Guan Yu stood on the steps of the hall, one on the left and one on the right, while Jiutian Xuannu sat high on the auspicious clouds, wearing the imperial robe with twelve gorgeous patterns and a twenty-four glazed crown on her head. Behind her was a mysterious light illuminating the myriad worlds, and her whole body was filled with brilliant light, with an unparalleled immortal appearance.

"Your servant Fang Jian, the Minister of Taixuan and the God of Justice of the Heavenly Court, pays his respects to the Grand Envoy." Fang Jian stood in the center of the hall and bowed to the Queen Mother of the West.

The Lady of the Nine Heavens looked at Fang Jian and said with a smile, "Fang Jian, I heard you were scolded for an hour?"

Heard? With the power of the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens, was there any need to hear? If she wanted to know what was happening in the Three Realms, she could see it clearly with just a thought.

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