After Zhang Qingyi left Hongde Hall, Fang Jian pondered for a moment, then picked up the red brush and began to write a memorial to the Grand Envoy. This memorial combined Zhang Qingyi's memorial with the content of the conversation between the two just now. It was more comprehensive and concise than the memorial Zhang Qingyi wrote to Fang Jian.

After writing the memorial, Fang Jian immediately ordered the clerk to submit it to the Taixuandu Province.

As Fang Jian expected, only one day after the memorial was submitted, a huge uproar broke out in Taixuandu Province. All the literary and immortal officials in Taixuandu Province, without exception, opposed the content of the memorial that requested the release of spiritual weapons.

As expected, an urgent decree came from Taixuan Province, ordering Fang Jian to return to Heaven immediately and make a detailed report to the Grand Envoy on the matter of the spiritual weapon petition.

After receiving the imperial edict, Fang Jian did not hesitate at all. After making some arrangements, he rode the Third Prince straight into the West Heaven Gate and ascended to the Heavenly Palace.

When Fang Jian arrived at Taixuandu Province, he found that many immortal officials had gathered outside Taixuandu Province. Fang Jian took a look and found that they were all Wenlin immortal officials of Taixuandu Province.

When these immortal officials saw Fang Jian coming, they surrounded him and started asking him questions.

"Master Hongqing, I heard that you want to distribute 'spiritual weapons' to the mortals of Xiniu Hezhou?"

"Master Hongqing, don't you know the great turmoil that spiritual weapons caused in the human world back then?"

"Master Hongqing, what is your purpose in doing this?"

"Master Hongqing..."

Listening to the chattering questions from everyone around him, Fang Jian felt as if he was in a vegetable market, with noisy and bustling voices filling his ears.

Fang Jian was extremely annoyed. He frowned and shouted loudly. This shout made the surrounding immortal officials stunned for a moment. Then Fang Jian said, "What are you arguing about? Can't you ask one by one? It's not proper to chirp like chickens in a human market."

The immortal officials around looked at each other in confusion. After a long silence, they finally pushed a second-rank immortal official in front of Fang Jian.

The second-rank immortal official coughed, then bowed to Fang Jian and said, "I am Wan Zhong, the copyist of Taixuandu Province. I am honored to meet Master Hongqing."

Fang Jian's eyes fell on Wan Zhong, and he said calmly, "What do you want to ask, fellow Daoist?"

Wan Zhong, the transcriber of Taixuan Province, raised his voice and said to Fang Jian, "I want to ask, why does Master Hongqing want to distribute spiritual weapons to the mortals of Xiniu Hezhou?"