Without a doubt, it must be related to Jiang Shumiao.
The guard stepped forward and said politely, "Please go in and inform the Imperial Preceptor that the Grand Preceptor requests an audience with Princess Fule."
This was the first time Wen Zhixuan had come to the Duke of Anguo's mansion openly and legitimately.
Jiang Zhixu was somewhat surprised upon hearing the gatekeeper's report. Just as she was about to ask, "What is he doing here?" she remembered that her daughter had just been carried into the Xuan Room by Wen Zhixuan, so she asked, "Miaomiao, did you make peace with the Imperial Preceptor?"
"I guess so."
Jiang Shumiao nodded hesitantly, "Perhaps he finally realized that I had been going easy on him all along. Given the disparity in strength, he had no choice but to back down."
Jiang Zhixu: "..."
Honey, can you be a little more modest?
Xiao Yitang, who had just been startled by the thunder, could only smile helplessly upon hearing this.
"So, do you want to see him?"
"Let's meet."
Jiang Shumiao swung her short legs and said leisurely, "After all, we are still relatives. As long as he doesn't do evil, he can be considered a capable minister. We immortals are broad-minded and won't stoop to his level."
The old lady couldn't help but chuckle at her precocious manner.
Since she and Xiao Yitang couldn't meet with outside men, Jiang Zhixu took her daughter to the front hall.
Wen Zhixuan first greeted the two of them.
Jiang Zhixu invited him to sit down and got straight to the point.
"I wonder what important matter the Imperial Preceptor has brought to see my daughter?"
Wen Zhixuan glanced at Jiang Shumiao, "I am presumptuous. May I speak with the princess alone?"
Jiang Zhixu frowned.
Jiang Shumiao's eyes darted around, and she said, "Are you trying to tell me about the Immortal Realm?"
Wen Zhixuan nodded.
Jiang Shumiao then looked at her father.
Jiang Zhixu understood. "Then you two chat slowly. I'll go ask your mother if lunch is ready."
The mention of food made Jiang Shumiao feel hungry again.
She quickly said, "How about we talk after we finish eating?"
Wen Zhixuan: "..."
He's not here to freeload.
"Princess, I only have a few words to say, and then I will leave."
"All right."
Jiang Shumiao rubbed her lower abdomen, her voice a little listless.
Seeing that, Wen Zhixuan even had the illusion that he was a sinner.
"Does the princess intend to become an enemy of the immortal sects?"
Jiang Shumiao corrected, "It is they who acted cruelly and harmed the innocent. I just hope they can clean house, eliminate the evil practices, and restore the righteous path of the immortal sect."
Wen Zhixuan also felt that she didn't seem like the kind of person who would commit murder.
“The princess said last time that demons are divided into good and evil, which I did not agree with before. After all, demons are evil by nature and are born to be enemies of humans. But thinking about it carefully, isn’t human nature the same? In the era I lived in, there were also evil cultivators in the Xuanmen sect. If demons could be enlightened to become immortals and benefit all living beings, it would be a good thing.”
Jiang Shumiao was surprised.
"How come your ideological awareness has improved so much by leaps and bounds? Are you plotting something again?"
She looked wary.
Wen Zhixuan: "..."
He decided to cut to the chase, “Your Highness knows I am not from this place, so do you know that in my time, the Immortal Sect was destroyed, leading to the decline of the Profound Sect? And the Heavenly Dao no longer exists, and the gods have vanished without a trace.”
In the years after Jiang Shumiao's death, although her consciousness traveled through three thousand worlds, she did not know everything in detail.
He was taken aback upon hearing this.
Why did the immortal sects perish?
Wen Zhixuan looked at her.
Jiang Shumiao understood her gaze, her eyes widening. "Me? Are you kidding me? I am a god, a god! How could I stop killing with killing? If I were to slaughter the immortal sects, you would be the first one I would target. Why would I waste so much breath trying to persuade you to do good?"
Wen Zhixuan also felt it wasn't her.
But who has this ability?
"It would be best if she wasn't a princess."
He spoke gently, “However, I still want to advise the princess that the laws of heaven and earth, and the rules of the six realms, are all the same. You are now a mortal, so it would be best not to interfere too much in the affairs of the immortal realm.”
Jiang Shumiao seemed to be thinking, "I'm just curious about what the Immortal Realm has been planning these past few years."
Wen Zhixuan raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Jiang Shumiao, however, did not want to explain to him.
Wen Zhixuan didn't ask any further questions, only saying, "Although I acknowledge that there are good and bad demons, demons are different from humans after all, and demons who are wholeheartedly good are few and far between. Therefore, I advise the princess not to save every demon. The story of the farmer and the snake is nothing new."
"Goodbye."
He was a Taoist cultivator and naturally disliked demons.
That flower demon has not committed any evil deeds so far. If she could be enlightened by Jiang Shumiao and cultivate the Great Dao, it might be a good thing for the entire immortal sect.
But if that demon does evil in the future, he will never show mercy.
Jiang Shumiao called out from behind, "Hey, you're really not staying for dinner?"
Wen Zhixuan paused, a hint of teasing in his voice.
"Didn't the princess call me brother-in-law before? How come she changed so quickly?"
Jiang Shumiao: "..."
Wen Zhixuan, who rarely left her speechless, felt much better and strode away.
Jiang Shumiao realized what was happening, put her hands on her hips, and said, "You're the snake!"
Following the original trajectory, her sister saved him, and he retaliated by slaughtering the entire Jiang family.
How dare you lecture her?
You're a scoundrel, shameless.
She was so angry that she ate an extra bowl of rice, and then went back to interrogate the old monk.
"The immortal sects used to slaughter demons, so why have they suddenly become quiet in recent years? What exactly are you plotting?"
She dragged Bihai Zhenren out and threw him to the ground, leaving him in a very disheveled state.
His golden core was destroyed, and he lost all his cultivation.
He was on the verge of death, and his heart was filled with nothing but fear and hatred.
"What...what are you? You have a mortal body, so why do you possess such divine power..."
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