In the Geographical calendar, the winter solstice is the day when the yin of heaven and earth reaches its extreme and the yang energy begins to emerge.
"Come back to study after eight days in the Earth Calendar. Go ahead." Taishang Laojun waved his sleeves and gave all the councilors a long vacation.
Xiniu Hezhou, the westernmost place, is the seat of heaven on the shore of the Blood Sea.
"Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor!" Tang Yu looked excited and brought a group of heavenly soldiers to the outside of the base to welcome Fang Jian.
Fang Jian nodded, then entered the reed tent amid the welcome from Tang Yu and the heavenly soldiers.
After entering the reed tent, Fang Jian sat down on the sandalwood chair and asked Tang Yu, "Where is the Rakshasa envoy?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Yu immediately replied, "I'm waiting in the reed tent outside the camp. Because I'm following the Heavenly Sovereign's orders and haven't discussed or agreed on anything with him, I've set up the reed tent outside the camp."
Fang Jian said, "Send the order, and have the Rakshasa envoy come to see me."
Tangyu bowed and sang: "Follow the law."
The Rakshasa envoy who was meditating in the reed tent was called out by the heavenly soldiers. When he learned from the heavenly soldiers that Fang Jianxuan had seen him, the Rakshasa envoy was stunned.
"Master Hongqing?" the messenger asked in a puzzled tone.
The celestial soldier said expressionlessly, "The Celestial Lord has arrived, and has ordered you to appear before the reed tent."
The Rakshasa envoy swallowed his saliva, and for a moment he was confused and panicked.
He had expected Fang Jian to come, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden. With the constant urging of the heavenly soldiers, the messenger did not dare to delay and immediately followed the heavenly soldiers to the reed tent to meet Fang Jian.
When the messenger entered the reed tent and saw Fang Jian, he trembled all over and hurried forward to pay his respects, saying, "Rakshasa messenger Daliman, greetings to Master Hongqing."
"Stand up." Fang Jianci said.
Daliman bowed in thanks, then stood up. When he saw Fang Jian's eyes, his heart tightened, as if Fang Jian's eyes could see through all evil, making him feel cold all over.
"How long will it take to repair the blood bridge?" Fang Jian asked.
Daliman was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Jian to ask about the blood bridge instead of the princes and princesses.
"I want your Asura King's answer." Fang Jian said.
Daliman was stunned for a long time, then quickly replied: "Reporting to Master Hongqing, the Asura King said that repairing the Blood Bridge would take at least ten years, and at most a hundred years."
Fang Jian nodded, then said to Daliman, "Go back immediately and have your Asura King write a 'magic book' for me. Have her personally write down the time for the Blood Bridge's restoration and then stamp the book with her seal. Then you will deliver the book to the Heavenly Soldiers' Camp and hand it over to me."
Daliman looked at Fang Jian in astonishment. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Excuse me, Master Hongqing, what do you want this dharma book for?"
"That's not the question you should be asking." Tang Yu said to Daliman, "Just follow my orders."
Daliman's expression changed slightly. He looked at Fang Jian again, but saw that he was already drinking the spiritual tea brought by the heavenly soldier.
Daliman had no choice but to obey the order and leave immediately.
When Daliman returned to the Asura world and reported the news that Fang Jian had personally arrived at the heavenly army camp to the Asura King Poyazhi and the other two Rakshasas, Poyazhi and the other two Rakshasas immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Poyazhi has been asking messengers to contact Tangyu these days, hoping to ease the relationship, but Tangyu has ignored them during this period. When the messengers met Tangyu, Tangyu just asked the messengers to drink tea and did nothing else, nor did she say anything else.
From then on, Po Yazhi realized that she had completely angered the general who was trying to capture and kill him, and the situation might no longer be able to be eased.
So when Daliman brought back the news of Fang Jian's arrival, Poyachi knew that things were going to be troublesome.
"What? He asked me to write a sutra?" After hearing Daliman's report, Poyazhi was immediately shocked and asked, "Didn't he say anything about the five princes and princesses?"
"No," Daliman said, "Master Hongqing only wants your Dharma book, King Ashura. I want you to personally write the Dharma book, specify the time required to 'repair the Blood Bridge', and then imprint your Dharma seal on it."
The seal of an immortal monk is equivalent to the "fingerprint" of a mortal. It is the best thing to identify and prove identity.
"You can't write it." The demon rakshasa Vimalakirti said immediately, "This Dharma book cannot be written."
"Why?" Poyachi asked Vimalakirti seriously and solemnly. She certainly knew that there might be some problems with this Dharma book, but she couldn't figure out what Fang Jian was planning, so she wanted to hear Vimalakirti's analysis.
But after a moment of silence, Vimalakirti just shook his head and said, "I don't know why, but since Master Hongqing asked you, King Ashura, to write this dharma book, there must be some plan."
"But if we don't write this dharma book, Zhenren Hongqing will think that we are guilty and that repairing the blood bridge is fake while hiding the criminals." The demon Rakshasa Qiantuo, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.
This time, Poyachi did not scold Luo Qiantuo, but frowned, not knowing what to do.
If he wrote the Dharma book, he didn't know what kind of plot Hongqing would take. But if he didn't write the Dharma book, Hongqing would immediately attack the Rakshasa clan.
How to choose? Poyazhi was caught in a dilemma. Both choices were related to the major events of the entire Rakshasa clan. As the Asura King of the Rakshasa clan, she naturally had to bear the greatest responsibility.
Suddenly, Poyazhi looked up at Rakṣita and Bhimaṇṭha, and asked, "Two Rakshasas, besides the two options of writing the Dharma book or not, is there any other way?"
When saying this, Poyazhi's tone was very gentle, her expression was extremely calm, and her eyes were full of hope.
But soon, Vaishali was disappointed. Rakṣita and Vimalakirti looked at each other, then shook their heads and said, "There is no other choice except this."
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