There were more clouds than usual on the Kunlun Immortal Mountain.
The bell echoed. Figures dressed neatly lined up in front of the Jade Void Palace according to their seniority and slowly entered.
The meditation cushions in the hall were arranged neatly. The second-generation disciples stood in front while the third-generation disciples stood behind. Every meditation cushion was arranged according to a mysterious array formation.
As figures entered the hall, everyone stood beside the meditation cushions. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the jade statue that was emitting a weak glow.
The immortals who were originally in the South Continent rode a cloud together. They were the last to arrive.
As they approached the Jade Void Palace, Yang Jian's expression was solemn. Perfected Taiyi suddenly sent a voice transmission to him.
"You did it?"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment before he understood what his Uncle-Master was asking.
The last time he went to Qianyuan Mountain, he had originally planned to look for Perfected Taiyi to plot against Jiang Shang's entire plan. However, he was disturbed by Perfected Huang Long and the others. He also encountered Manjusri confronting him in the Jade Void Palace and did not find the opportunity to speak.
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded slightly. Perfected Taiyi frowned and pondered.
Although Yang Jian had plotted against Jiang Shang secretly, he could not hide it from the Saint.
Perfected Taiyi pondered for a moment and relaxed his brows. He sent a voice transmission and said, "Fortunately, this matter has not been revealed in front of others. It has not embarrassed Teacher. There is still room to weigh the pros and cons. Don't worry."
Yang Jian smiled helplessly. That was his miscalculation. It was natural for him to be punished. Even before he attacked, Yang Jian had already thought of all kinds of consequences.
Just as he was about to say something, a broad figure appeared behind him — Yuding Zhenren.
"Master!"
"Don't speak casually in front of Teacher."
"Yes," Yang Jian replied with his head lowered. He felt depressed.
However, with his master's appearance, Yang Jian naturally felt much more at ease. At the very least, if the Saint's grandmaster was angry because of Jiang Shang, he would not lose his life.
The immortals of Chanism bowed to Yuding Zhenren. Yuding Zhenren also returned the greeting and entered the hall.
The layout of the Hollow Jade Temple was different from the last time.
The twelve praying mats were in the first row below the jade statue. The twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism took their seats in turn. Behind them were more than twenty praying mats. The South Pole Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi sat on the left. More than twenty second-generation disciples with great fortune sat on the right. They were all silent.
After that, there were another four rows of praying mats neatly arranged. These were the Saints' in-name disciples. There were more than two hundred of them, and all of them were in the Daira Realm.
After the second-generation disciples finished lining up, the third-generation disciples also took their seats at the back. Yang Jian was guided by a beam of light and sat at the head of the third-generation disciples.
Behind and beside Yang Jian, more than 300 third-generation disciples sat cross-legged, looking nervous. It was the first time for many of them to hear the bell of Mount Kunlun.
Hundreds of figures gathered outside the hall, but they were all registered disciples of Kunlun Mountain who had yet to cultivate and were not qualified to enter the hall. Jiang Shang and Shen Gongbao could only stand outside the hall when they encountered such a situation on Kunlun Mountain.
Although Daoist Randeng was the Deputy Sect Master, he could not attend today. He was not a disciple of the Saint. He had only joined the Sect of Chanism and addressed the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning as Sect Master and Fellow Daoist.
In the huge Primordial World, there were only those few disciples of the Jade Void Palace. Compared to the ten thousand immortals of Jie School, they were indeed at a disadvantage.
Hiroshige, who had been sitting at the head of the table, stood up. The first sentence he said was not anything else. He only sang, "Teacher has ordered Yang Jian to walk forward and sit behind Junior Brother Yuding."
The immortals were not surprised at all. After all, it was not a day or two since Yang Jian had been valued by the Saint of Chanism.
The Saint's actions directly increased Yang Jian's status and authority in the sect. At that moment, he was only second to the twelve Golden Immortals and was ahead of Yun Zhongzi and the South Pole Immortal Weng.
However, when Yang Jian heard that, he felt a little more at ease.
The Saint's Grandmaster … did not seem to be angry?
He lowered his head and walked forward. He walked past the immortals and received many kind gazes. Yang Jian's meditation cushion landed beside Yuding Zhenren. Yang Jian said, "Thank you for giving me a seat, Grandmaster."
After saying that, he lifted his light yellow robe and sat down cross-legged.
Hiroshige nodded slightly and his voice spread throughout Kunlun Mountain again. "Teacher has ordered that Jiang Shang has lost his morals and has lost his morals. Shen Gongbao has turned to Jie School. Therefore, the two of them have been expelled from the Jade Void Palace and taken back Jiang Shang's order to control the God roll. In the future, he will not be allowed to step into Kunlun Mountain. If he disobeys, his body and soul will be destroyed. "
This …
Yang Jian lowered his head and did not dare to look up, but his heart was a little shocked.
Has the Saint given up on Jiang Shang?
Hiroshige paused and continued, "The heavens are lacking, and the Dao is making up for it. Teacher has ordered us to recommend another person to take charge of the God roll. This person should be virtuous, know how to scheme, and be good at the art of war. He can assist the Human Emperor. Junior Brothers and Sisters, feel free to speak your mind. "
After Hiroshige said that, he sat back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
The hall immediately fell silent. Many immortals looked at each other, but they did not dare to say anything.
That was in front of the Saint. The Saint's jade statue must have the Saint's spiritual will attached to it. Their words and actions were under the Saint's gaze.
Who dared to speak casually?
Heavenly Venerable Manjusri dared. After all, he was one of the twelve Golden Immortals. His abilities and cultivation level could be ranked in the top ten in the sect.
"Manjusri, Deputy Sect Master Randeng can take on this responsibility. In terms of morals and reputation, the disciples of my sect do not dare to say that there is anyone better than Deputy Sect Master Randeng."
Red Essence immediately said, "Deputy Sect Master Randeng has cultivated for many years. His morals and reputation naturally require us to look up to him. However, Eldest Senior Brother was once the Emperor's tutor. He is the most suitable person to take on this heavy responsibility."
Manjusri fell silent. He could not refute.
The human race had prospered after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. The Yellow Emperor was a figure who had inherited the past and the future. He was also the reincarnation of the black turtle. Therefore, the Dao Sect attached great importance to him.
Hiroshige was the Yellow Emperor's master. He had assisted the Yellow Emperor in calming the world, defeating Chi You, and taking in three thousand concubines. He had created the Yellow Emperor's reputation as the ruler of the world.
It was really suitable for him to control the God roll in the name of the Emperor's tutor.
"No." Hiroshige spoke again. "At this moment, the Great Tribulation has begun, but it has implicated the disciples of the Dao Sect. I have to go to the Great Tribulation and can't control the God roll."
Perfected Samantabhadra smiled and said, "If Eldest Senior Brother needs to go, I'm afraid we can't avoid it. How can we recommend him? I'm afraid there's no suitable candidate other than Deputy Sect Master Randeng. "
"Deputy Sect Master Randeng is also facing the tribulation." Hiroshige's gaze was deep. "Only those who have yet to cultivate can avoid the Great Tribulation in my sect. It's the same for Jie School. Previously, Jiang Shang was originally a marquis. He did not enter the God roll, so he could become a god on behalf of the heavens. "
Yun Zhongzi said, "In that case, find another disciple who doesn't have good potential …"
Yun Zhongzi paused and could not help but smile bitterly.
If one's potential is not good, how can they enter Chanism? This is not the immortal mountain of the Middle Continent, but the Saint's Dao field and the Saint's Dao heritage.
The weakest of the figures outside the hall were at the Perfected Immortal realm. The others were mainly Heaven Immortals and Golden Immortals. Those who could become Daira were qualified to enter the hall. They were completely different from the disciples of personal disciples like Yang Jian and Huang Tianhua.
Jiang Shang had been accepted by the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning long ago for the matter of becoming a god. He had studied the Dao in Kunlun Mountain for forty years before leaving the mountain …
Hiroshige closed his eyes and did not say anything. The immortals of Chanism began to discuss.
Yang Jian wanted to say something several times but hesitated. He wanted to recommend his master. Yuding Zhenren was obsessed with the Great Dao and had few enemies outside. He was not tainted by the killing tribulation, so he could avoid the difficulty of becoming a god.
However, every time Yang Jian spoke, he would feel terrified. It was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.
Who is looking at me?
Could it be the Saint?
A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Yang Jian's forehead.
He had gotten Jiang Shang down. If he immediately talked about how good his master was, the Saint would probably hate him and his disciple …
An immortal said, "Why don't we go to West Qi and find a minister? Or Ji Chang's son? "
"If that's the case, the immortals of Jie School will definitely not accept it. How can we let them plot against us again?"
"Ah, Jiang Shang's abilities are too low. His Dao is weak. There's nothing he can do about being schemed against by Jie School. I only hate that we can't make preparations earlier."
Manjusri Heavenly Lord Guangfa suddenly said, "If it really doesn't work, we'll let the twelve Golden Immortals take charge together."
Perfected Taiyi, who had been silent all this while, retorted, "This matter is not child's play. Why are you spouting nonsense?"
Manjusri said, "How would I dare to spout nonsense in front of Teacher? Senior Brother Taiyi, do you think that the twelve Golden Immortals are not virtuous enough? Are their Dao not deep? "
"Eldest Senior Brother has already said that we are all people who need to go through the calamity. We can't control the God roll." Perfected Taiyi sneered. "The calamity is unpredictable. We might die at any time. How can we control the God roll?"
Manjusri frowned. In front of the Saint, he did not dare to argue unscrupulously. He was about to continue retorting.
However, Hiroshige slowly opened his eyes and said, "Actually, there's another person in the sect who can control the God roll."
"Who are you talking about, Eldest Senior Brother?" Red Essence asked in puzzlement.
Hiroshige smiled and said, "This person is far away, but he's right in front of us. In the past, he was once rewarded by the Celestial Court and became the marshal of the Celestial Court. He naturally did not enter the God roll. "
"This person is diligent and has excellent potential. Although he has only cultivated for a short time, his Dao is already profound. He is catching up to the older generation like us. He is also proficient in the Dao of battle and strategy. He has once defeated many with fewer people and annihilated hundreds of thousands of demons. "
"Moreover, he has a pure and kind character. He has even sworn a Heavenly Dao oath and is loyal to Chanism. He is also quite liked by Teacher."
As Hiroshige spoke, gazes began to gather on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, was in a daze as he sat there quietly.
Originally, he was a little bored sitting behind his master. He began to think about how to let his master take the position of the God-Conferment Envoy. As he thought about it, he began to think about how to break through the limit of the Pearl realm.
The more he thought about it, the more he fell into deep thought …
"Disciple-Niece Yang Jian?"
"Disciple-Niece Yang Jian?"
"Yang Jian, come back to your senses!" Perfected Taiyi shouted with a dark expression. Yang Jian shuddered and hurriedly came back to his senses. Only then did he notice the gazes on him.
"Uncle-Master, I'm here," Yang Jian hurriedly replied. He looked at his master and realized that his master was resting with his eyes closed.
Perfected Taiyi said, "Your Uncle-Master recommended you to be the person in charge of the God-Conferment. What do you think?"
"Me?" Yang Jian was stunned. He looked at Hiroshige in shock and realized that Hiroshige was nodding at him with a smile.
Yang Jian was really dumbfounded.
Replace Jiang Ziya?
Stop fooling around. Why did such a thankless job like being in charge of the God roll have to land on him? Jiang Shang had become a god and made so many immortal officials of the Celestial Court. Didn't he just stay on the ground and become King Qi?
Putting everything else aside, compared to Li Jing's encounters, Jiang Shang's encounters were really nothing.
Yang Jian hurriedly stood up and said, "How can I …"
"Disciple-Niece Yang Jian is only a third-generation disciple. His morals and prestige are not enough to convince everyone," Manjusri said in surprise. "How can he be in charge of such a huge matter!?!"
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