The three Taiyi Golden Immortals, Patriarch Yinyang, Patriarch Youyang and Patriarch Qinyang, sat high on the altar, with golden light shining behind their heads and precious light sparkling all over their bodies.
Thirty Golden Immortals stood quietly in two rows on both sides of the Ancestral Hall, looking at Fang Jian with stern eyes and indifference.
Fang Jian held his head high and chest puffed out as he strode into the Patriarch's Hall. When he reached the center of the hall, he looked up and saw the solemn and mysterious image of Patriarch Sanyang.
Patriarch Sanyang also has a kind face and a compassionate expression.
"Fang Jian, the God of Justice of the Heavenly Court, greets Patriarch Sanyang." Fang Jian bowed, a greeting between cultivators in the cultivation world.
As an immortal official in the heavenly court, especially a judge of heaven, he only needs to treat everyone as an equal unless he meets someone with a higher immortal rank than him, or someone with a noble title or status in Taoism or Buddhism.
Patriarch Sanyang nodded slightly, and then the monk Qinyang, who was sitting on the far right, smiled and said, "Everyone says that Master Hongqing has an extraordinary immortal appearance. Seeing him today, I can see that his reputation is well-deserved."
Fang Jian bowed and said, "Your Excellency is too kind. I am just an ordinary fifth-rank immortal official in the Heavenly Court."
The Golden Immortals on both sides simultaneously sneered in disdain. Then, the leftmost Master Youyang said, "Master Hongqing is here for the memorial?"
Fang Jian nodded and said, "That's right, but I have already sorted it out with all of you. That memorial is just a misunderstanding."
"Good." Patriarch Yin Yang, who was sitting in the center, suddenly said the word "good."
As soon as he uttered the word "OK", Fang Jian suddenly felt as if a divine will was passing over his primordial spirit and soul.
Fang Jian was stunned. The spirit and soul have no physical body, so how could they feel the existence of the wind?
But he immediately realized that someone was using magical powers to interfere with his spirit and soul.
But there is the Hongmeng Editor in his soul, and no matter what magic power you have, it cannot shake it. However, Fang Jian's soul became a little dazed under the influence of that divine will.
Suddenly, a brilliant Buddhist sound exploded in Fang Jian's mind, and then Fang Jian's dazed soul suddenly woke up.
Fang Jian was shocked when he woke up, because his soul was safe and sound but his spirit was affected by the divine will. Therefore, Fang Jian's soul saw very clearly that his three souls and seven spirits were affected by the divine will, which led to his mind slowly moving closer to the divine will.
If the Vairocana Buddha Pestle had not suddenly emitted Buddhist sound, his soul and body would have been completely trapped here.
The three souls and seven spirits represent the life and physical body of the master, while the primordial spirit is the foundation of the cultivator. Therefore, if the three souls and seven spirits are bewitched, the physical body will be difficult to control.
At that time, Fang Jian’s only choice would be to use the magic weapons in his soul.
Who is it? Fang Jian raised his head and looked at the Sanyang Patriarch who was sitting on the throne, and the group of Golden Immortals around him with suspicion.
Although these people's magic weapons are not as good as mine, their supernatural powers are superior to mine. If they attack me secretly, I may not be able to defend myself.
That's why Fang Jian had asked Jiuzhen Tianjun to help keep an eye on it.
Just as Fang Jian was searching for the source of that divine will, the Qinyang Patriarch at the head asked in surprise, "Master Hongqing, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Jian retracted his gaze, then smiled at Qin Yang Patriarch and said, "Oh, nothing, nothing."
"Yeah." Qinyang Patriarch nodded slightly.
At this time, Fang Jian no longer cared about the divine will, but took out the sealed case and said, "Please, the three masters, please place your seals on this case so that I can report back to the Heavenly Palace."
A boy came over, took the case from Fang Jian, and then held it high in both hands and presented it to Patriarch Sanyang.
Patriarch Sanyang lowered his eyes and took a look, then he saw Patriarch Yinyang took out a treasure seal, from which a golden light shone, and a talisman was imprinted on the case.
Then Patriarch Yin Yang waved his hand, and the boy brought the case to Fang Jian again.
Fang Jian took the case and looked at the jade seal on it that emitted a pure and gentle golden light. At this time, Qinyang Patriarch explained: "This is the seal of my Zhenyang Taoist Palace. This seal can represent the opinions of the three of us."
"Thank you very much, three masters." Fang Jian put away the case file, feeling a little disappointed. What he wanted was the mark of the magic power of the Three Yang Patriarch.
But since the other party took out the seal that symbolized the highest status in the Zhenyang Taoist Palace, he couldn't say anything.
"Since True Man Hongqing is here, why not stay in my Zhenyang Taoist Palace for a few more days?" asked Patriarch Youyang.
Fang Jian smiled upon hearing this and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master. However, I am very busy with my work and do not have the time. I will definitely come to visit you three Masters when I have some free time."
"Good!" Patriarch Yin Yang said slowly.
Another divine will came, heading directly for the primordial spirit and soul. This time Fang Jian's reaction was faster. As soon as he sensed the divine will, he immediately summoned the Vairocana Buddha Pestle.
A grand Buddhist sound resounded throughout the entire ancestral hall, and the divine will in Fang Jian's soul was instantly destroyed by the Buddhist sound.
When everyone in the hall saw Fang Jian suddenly take out a Buddhist staff that was emitting a pure black Buddhist aura, an incomparably strong and majestic aura instantly enveloped the entire ancestral hall.
"Master Hongqing, what are you going to do?" Yuan Wuwo immediately shouted at Fang Jian.
Everyone present was also shocked. They all used their magical powers to protect their bodies and then stood in front of Master Sanyang.
"You all step back." At this moment, Master Yin Yang, who had always been very frugal with words, spoke.
Upon hearing this, the Golden Immortals were extremely vigilant, but still retreated to the sides as ordered.
Fang Jian discovered that whenever Master Yin Yang spoke, invisible divine powers would attack him.
If I didn’t have the Hongmeng Editor, I would never have discovered this divine will.
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