Fang Jian waved his hand and said, "I didn't give you any advice, so why thank me? But I believe that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism will definitely have a way, so there's no need to worry too much."

Shemoteng nodded. He asked Fang Jian just to see if Fang Jian, the god of justice, had any good suggestions or solutions.

After leaving Yunkong Hall, Fang Jian came to Shouchang Hall, which was the official hall of Chen Tuan, the deputy dean of the Taoist sect.

As soon as Fang Jian entered the hall, he heard snoring that was as deafening as thunder. When he looked up, he saw Master Chen Tuan lying on the table and snoring soundly.

"If you don't know, you might think this is the Thunder Department." Fang Jian smiled at the boy Chen Tuan who was standing beside him.

The boy chuckled and quickly bowed to Fang Jian. Then he stepped forward, stretched out his little hand, and pushed Patriarch Chen Tuan, saying, "Master, Master, wake up. True Lord Hongqing is here."

Patriarch Chen Tuan's snoring stopped slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. After seeing Fang Jian's face clearly, he turned over, walked down from the table, stretched lazily, and then, holding a whisk, bowed to Fang Jian and said, "I greet True Lord Hongqing."

Fang Jian looked at Patriarch Chen Tuan and smiled, "We asked you to come to Qiluyuan as vice-president because we wanted you to be in charge of the sect's rules and regulations. But you come here to 'thunder'. Has the Ministry of Thunder paid you a salary?"

Elder Chen Tuan laughed heartily and said, "With Xiao Zhen'e here, I, as the deputy dean, have a very easy time. I have nothing to do even if I don't sleep, so it would be nice to help the Thunder Department with some 'idle thunder' for a few days."

"I say, the Buddhist sect is in turmoil both inside and outside due to the Buddha and the devil. How about your Taoist sect?" Fang Jian asked.

Patriarch Chen Tuan said nonchalantly, "What else can we do? My disciples can eat, drink, run, and sleep. We're doing fine."

"Did I mean there are no disciples who have been possessed by demons?" Fang Jian asked.

Patriarch Chen Tuan smiled and said, "Even if you are possessed by a demon, you are still a disciple of my Dao sect. What's the difference?"

Fang Jian was somewhat speechless and said, "Being possessed by a demon will endanger the common people."

"Then let's get rid of the demon!" Patriarch Chen Tuan waved his whisk and said firmly.

Seeing Fang Jian's puzzled expression, Patriarch Chen Tuan smiled and said, "My Daoist sect is the most free. You can learn Daoism, Buddhism, Buddhism, demon magic, and of course magic can also be learned. As long as it does not harm the common people and benefits all living beings, it doesn't matter what method one learns or what path one enters. In the end, don't we all reach the same destination, the Great Dao?"

Fang Jian asked, "How can the sect guarantee that its demon-possessed disciples won't harm the common people?"

Elder Chen Tuan said, "This is very simple. A few days ago, all the Daluo of my Dao sect jointly bestowed a magical power. This magical power only requires a seal to be placed on the disciple. With this seal, it can monitor the changes in the Qi, Sha Qi, and Karma of my Dao sect disciples in real time."

"Usually, if someone is possessed by a demon, the master will be able to know it immediately through this magic seal." said Patriarch Chen Tuan.

Fang Jian asked again, "So what if you know you've been possessed by a demon?"

Patriarch Chen Tuan said, "Our sect has opened up many small caves in Zhongnan Mountain, each large enough for one person to sit or stand. If we discover that a disciple has become possessed by a demon, we will send him or her to one of the small caves in Zhongnan Mountain and seal him or her away."

"Seal?" Fang Jian asked in surprise.

"Yes," said Elder Chen Tuan, "We will seal it in the small cave, allowing it to study the Daoist scriptures with its own perseverance and understanding, and eliminate the demonic seeds. If it succeeds in eliminating the demonic seeds, its Daoist cultivation will be further improved, and its power to resist external demons will be even greater in the future."

"What if we fail?" Fang Jian asked.

Patriarch Chen Tuan said, "Then he will have no choice but to perish. However, even if he perishes, the small cave where he is will still be sealed until his demonic seed dissipates and disintegrates on its own."

"I want to go to Zhongnan Mountain to take a look." Fang Jian said.

Patriarch Chen Tuan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go now."

After saying that, Patriarch Chen Tuan flicked his whisk, grabbed Fang Jian with his right hand, and pulled him out of Shouchang Hall with his left hand.

Half an hour later, Patriarch Chen Tuan and Fang Jian rode a golden cloud to a Taoist temple surrounded by mountains on all sides of Mount Zhongnan. Patriarch Chen Tuan then pointed to the towering cliffs surrounding the temple and said, "Look, there are all small caves opened up there, a total of 1.14 million."

Fang Jian looked intently and saw that the cliff walls were densely packed with small holes about two meters in size.

But in Fang Jian's opinion, this didn't look like a small cave, but rather looked like a bunch of "a bit like a burial pit."

"It's not a resemblance," said Patriarch Chen Tuan with a smile. "It was carved out based on the shape of a burial pit. The one who presides over this Zhongnan Mountain is our Taoist Great Luo Taiyi Zhenren. If these disciples succeed in eliminating the demonic seeds, they can come out of seclusion at any time. This will be their 'blessed land.'"

"But if they cannot break the demon seed, they will never be able to come out. They will have only one result, that is, they will be possessed by the demon and suppressed by the 'Demon Suppression Array'. Eventually, their magic power will be exhausted and they will die in it. Their souls will continue to be sealed until the demon seed disintegrates on its own after thousands or tens of thousands of years. Therefore, that is their 'grave'." Patriarch Chen Tuan said slowly.

Fang Jian looked at the densely packed small holes, then looked at Elder Chen Tuan who was smiling beside him, and then said slowly: "I think you are a bit too extreme."