Chapter 321 Judicial Service Taoist Wei Yuan smiled and took two steps forward, helped Yang Jian up, and said with a smile: "My nephew, don't be so polite. I didn't do anything." "If it weren't for the help of my uncle, I'm afraid we would have failed." Yang Jian shook his head seriously and said apologetically, "Master, you are still trying to comprehend the great Dao and seek the true meaning of returning to the true self, but you were dragged into this dispute by your nephew. I feel really guilty." After saying this, he straightened his clothes and bowed again. "If you do this again, Master Uncle will be angry." Taoist Master Wei Yuan pretended to be angry and sighed: "Now the three realms are in turmoil, the heaven is unstable, and most of the brothers and sisters have responded to the orders of the three ancestors to do some great things." "I am the only one who is useless and was left behind to look after the family. Since my nephew is now the young master of the Heavenly Court, he is responsible for the stability of the Heavenly Court and even the Three Realms." "It is not reasonable for me to stand by and watch my nephew get into trouble." Upon hearing this, Yang Jian looked around and saw an unknown place. He asked curiously, "Uncle Master, this place is beyond the reach of the six ears. I wonder if it is okay..." Upon hearing this, Dao Master Wei Yuan did not make any move, but simply asked, "Did Senior Brother Yu Ding tell you anything before he left?"

"Never." Yang Jian shook his head and recalled, "At that time, the Great Celestial Venerable had just turned the calamity. Before the master left, he only said that the ancestor had ordered him to do so. My nephew escorted the master out of the cave, and I saw Master Nan Ji uncle greeted the master. I don't know where he went, let alone what he did." “It was only later that I learned that all the second-generation uncles and uncles in my sect who had not served in the Heavenly Court seemed to have responded to the order of the ancestor.” Taoist Master Wei Yuan said, "Since Senior Brother Yu Ding has not made it clear, I am not in a position to say more... Well, I will tell you one thing." "The safety of the three realms lies not only within, but also outside." Yang Jian was stunned when he heard this, not because what Master Wei Yuan said was surprising, but because it was too obvious. The Three Realms are now unstable, and most immortals think that it is because of the Great Celestial Venerable's calamity change. But in fact, the real reason that leads to the instability in the Three Realms is that many powerful beings have disappeared with the Great Celestial Venerable's calamity change. Even two of the Four Imperial Gods, Emperor Changsheng and Emperor Gouchen, were like this. Something must have happened outside the Three Realms. This is almost a certainty of the top immortals and gods in the Three Realms today. What Yang Jian wanted to ask was the deeper inside story. Like, what is this thing like? Is it getting worse now, or has it been contained? "Crisis, in chaos?" Yang Jian asked. Taoist Wei Yuan shook his head, but then nodded. "It is in chaos, but not in chaos. No matter how much I know, I cannot tell you. The more people know about it in the Three Realms, the worse it will be." Hearing this, Yang Jian gave up the idea of ​​asking further questions, bowed again, and respectfully saw Taoist Wei Yuan off. In this unknown place, Yang Jian was the only one left for a moment. He thought about it, raised his hand and pushed the crown of the Emperor on his head. 'Om! '

The next moment, a red-gold divine light flashed before Yang Jian's eyes, carrying with it a clear and obvious Lingxiao aura. Then, Ling Xiao's Qi suddenly evolved and turned into a chaotic hole. A figure appeared in the chaotic hole. Jiang Lin staggered a step and walked out of the cave. Yang Jian actually followed the cause and effect of the white jade bead from the crown of the Emperor of Heaven and Jiang Lin's divine position in the Heavenly Palace, and directly used Lingxiao Lingyun to summon Jiang Lin here. "I've met the true king." Jiang Lin steadied his steps and what came into view was an unknown place that was familiar yet unfamiliar, as well as Yang Jian standing in front of him with the crown of the Emperor of Heaven on his head. After he saluted and stood up, he heard Yang Jian speak. "Whatever you want, as long as it's within my ability, I'll grant you." Yang Jian looked at Jiang Lin with satisfaction. The more he looked at this kid, the more he liked him. He was quick and efficient, and he was not a reckless man. He would never show mercy when he needed to be ruthless. It's exactly the same as my own personality. Jiang Lin was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm being polite to you, Master, but I really don't have anything I want." To be honest, Jiang Lin really doesn't lack anything now. If you want a method, there is a method; if you want supernatural powers, there is supernatural powers; if you want status, there is status; if you want divine authority, there is divine authority. Maybe he is a little short of money, but as long as he is within the territory of Zhou Kingdom, even the rare treasures in the palace can be obtained with just one word, it all depends on whether Jiang Lin wants it or not. Jiang Lin also counted carefully and found that he was not missing anything. However, this is not quite right. Although there is nothing missing, there are still many troubles. However, his troubles were really not something that Yang Jian could solve, or rather, no one else could solve them. "Um……" Yang Jian thought for a moment after hearing this, then raised his head and said, "Next, I guess you don't have anything to do. Are you going back to Ziwei Temple?" "I think so." Jiang Lin nodded and recalled his own affairs. The matter of the hungry ghost realm was resolved, the three major evil realms were also destroyed, and the task given by Yang Jian was also completed. Although the Buddhist sect would certainly not let it go after killing a Buddha in the underworld, it was obvious that this part of the pressure was firmly blocked by the old man and the Emperor. Jiang Lin now has no worries and nothing to do. "I have stayed outside long enough. It is time to go back and serve the emperor and master." Jiang Lin said so. Yang Jian looked Jiang Lin up and down, blinked thoughtfully, and then shook his head.

"not too good." "what?" Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, but saw a somewhat ruffian smile on the corner of the young master's mouth. "The deacon token of the Hall of Justice is still with you, right?" Jiang Lin nodded subconsciously. Then he discovered that Yang Jian was laughing even more happily. ………… Two months later. Ré Island. "Hold still." "The Thunder of Tianshu is the most powerful attacking force among all the Divine Thunder Techniques. If you want to improve this thunder, you must first stabilize yourself. If you are not stable, how can you control such a violent and ferocious thunder?" Wang Lingguan was lying comfortably on a recliner. Next to him was a table with a pot of fine wine and a few side dishes on it. In front of him was Jiang Lin, who was only wearing a pair of pants and had his upper body bare, doing horse stance meticulously. That’s right, horse stance. However, there is something more in Jiang Lin’s horse stance. There was a thundercloud above my head. This thundercloud was more than ten miles long and shaped like a rugby ball, with one of its pointed ends held up by Jiang Lin's hands. Moreover, unlike ordinary thunder, this thunder is completely black, like a ball of ink, and it does not seem to be as violent as ordinary thunder. But Jiang Lin has the most say in whether this thing is violent or not. His golden immortal body at this moment, which had been tempered by Hou Tu Huang Di Ji's Mother Earth Qi Body Tempering Method, and his flesh that had been broken and then rebuilt, could hardly withstand the fury of this thunder. His whole body was shaking, and his legs and feet were trembling uncontrollably. Wang Lingguan picked up a bite of the dish with chopsticks, without staring at Jiang Lin, but just casually tapped the tip of the chopsticks. "Crackle!" Suddenly, a beam of lightning shot out from the chopsticks and struck Jiang Lin's legs and feet. At this, Jiang Lin shuddered suddenly, and his trembling legs and feet were made to stand steadily again by the electric shock. Jiang Lin said nothing, but gritted his teeth and frantically practiced the Shenxiao Method to refine the almost endless Tianshu thunder that entered his body from the top of his head. He had been in this state for an unknown amount of time. Two months have passed in the outside world, but it is obvious that the speed of time on this Thunder Island is different from that in the outside world. And Lei Island at this time was a little different from when Jiang Lin came here before. The previous two times I came here, there were all kinds of thunder on and around Thunder Island, but at this moment, there was only one kind of thunder on Thunder Island, and that was the pitch-black Tianshu Thunder.

Compared with the Tianshu Thunder that enveloped the Thunder Island, the thundercloud above Jiang Lin’s head was nothing. "Very good, it's stable." Wang Lingguan looked at Jiang Lin's horse stance which had returned to standard again, and nodded with a smile. Then, he raised his hand and waved. Suddenly, a thundercloud separated from the Tianshu thunder that enveloped Thunder Island, landed on Jiang Lin's head, and merged with the large thundercloud that was shaped like an American football. "Well……" Jiang Lin's body sank uncontrollably. The amount that Wang Lingguan added was controlled very well, just enough to exceed Jiang Lin's endurance limit, but not enough to cause his qi to collapse immediately. Jiang Lin had no idea how many times he had experienced this situation. The thundercloud above his head was built up bit by bit. On the verge of collapse, refine, stabilize, increase the dosage, on the verge of collapse again, refine again, stabilize, and then increase the dosage... By now, Jiang Lin was too lazy to count the number of times this had happened. After Jiang Lin stabilized himself again, Wang Lingguan glanced at him and raised his hand. The thundercloud above Jiang Lin's head slowly floated up and no longer put pressure on Jiang Lin. "call……" Jiang Lin let out a long sigh, only to feel his whole body sore and numb, and he even staggered when walking. He walked up to Wang Lingguan step by step, picked up the pot of wine and started drinking it without any hesitation. A small pot naturally could not satisfy Wang Lingguan, so there was something else inside the pot, which was filled with hundreds of jars of fine wine. "Be careful, be careful. This is all I have saved over the years." Wang Lingguan said that he felt sorry for her, but he had no intention of stopping her. After such almost self-abuse practice, one must supplement with some natural treasures as nourishment, otherwise one's foundation is likely to be damaged. This pot of fine wine was specially prepared by Wang Lingguan for Jiang Lin. After drinking a large amount of wine, Jiang Lin had just put down the wine jug when he saw the teacher magically produce a huge roasted meat leg. This leg of meat was half the size of Jiang Lin, greasy and emitting a divine light. "There are only a dozen or so one-legged morning chickens that have been raised in the Beastiality Garden for five hundred years. You are lucky enough to get them." Wang Lingguan said lazily: "Don't thank me, Master. Erlang prepared this specially for you." Jiang Lin nodded, sat on the ground with his legs apart without caring about his image, and started to eat the big chicken leg. Even as he was chewing until his mouth was full of oil, he still muttered, "I didn't even thank him. I said I would go back to Ziwei Temple after finishing my work, but Zhenjun acted as if he didn't hear me and forced me to do such an offensive job." "Hahahaha!"

Wang Lingguan seemed to have heard some joke, pointed at Jiang Lin and scolded him, "Are you afraid of offending others?" "Think carefully, can you count the number of people you have offended since your debut until now?" As he spoke, Wang Lingguan sighed, "In the entire Three Realms, you are the only one in this area." "belch……" Jiang Lin burped, threw away the bone that made Howling Sky Dog shed tears, patted his stomach which was not bulging at all, and let out a sigh of satisfaction. Then he stood up and sighed, "Teacher, what do you think the True Lord is thinking?" As he spoke, he pointed at himself and said, "I am a fourth-rank Black Law Mage. If I hadn't recently broken through to the Golden Immortal, I would be completely unworthy of my position. Even now, I am still somewhat unqualified." "This rank is beyond my reach for a disciple." "But now..." Jiang Lin pointed to another empty chair, on which was placed his Taoist robe and a token. The judicial deacon token of the Temple of Justice. However, originally, on the back of this token were the four characters "Lingxiao Imperial Edict", indicating that the Hall of Justice was directly governed by the Hall of Lingxiao. On the front side, the word "Justice" was inlaid with gold wire. But now, there is no change on the back, but on the front, the word "Justice" has changed to the five words "Judicial Deacon Jiang". In other words, this token now belongs to Jiang Lin. There are only three judicial deacon tokens in the Hall of Justice. Two of them are held by the two great spiritual officials of the Hall of Justice who reward the good and punish the evil. The remaining one was originally used to prove identity when being specially assigned. But since it came into Jiang Lin's hands, Yang Jian seemed to have forgotten about it and never took it back. Now, this thing truly belongs to Jiang Lin. In other words, Jiang Lin is not only a fourth-rank black law mage of the Black Law Department, but also a judicial deacon of the Judicial Hall... Jiang Lin suspected that Yang Jian had had this idea since then. "Others in heaven are afraid that their official positions are too low, and that their power is too small." Wang Lingguan looked at Jiang Lin with a smile and said, "How come it's the other way around for you? Erlang values ​​you as a rising star and adds burdens to you, but you are not happy about it?" "Less work, closer to home is what disciples aspire to do." Jiang Lin picked up the token helplessly and muttered, "If it is possible, I don't want to leave Ziwei Temple." "I tell fortunes and sell talismans at Ziwei Temple every day, and also help young girls and wives calculate their fates. This is how I want to live my life." Wang Lingguan laughed loudly upon hearing this and said, "Only those who do not seek power can be entrusted with important tasks." "Especially someone like you, who may seem reluctant, but once you take the position, you will not be perfunctory, but will do your job conscientiously without any unnecessary thoughts, and will not abuse your power for personal gain." "You are the kind of person Jiro wants."

Jiang Lin asked, "But teacher, don't you think that my current power is a bit too strong?" "Not to mention the hidden identity of the disciple, the Black Law Mage is notoriously low-ranking and powerless, let alone a fourth-rank Black Law Mage." "Now that I am also the deacon of the Hall of Justice, I am afraid there is no precedent for my situation, right?" Wang Lingguan nodded and said, "This is indeed the first case since the Heavenly Court's rank and authority were clarified." "But it is understandable. After all, the current Heavenly Court is really overwhelmed." "Don't worry, Erlang has his own considerations and has also informed Wei Tianjun." Wang Lingguan patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The Black Law Department will not give you any specific powers for the time being. In other words, for the next period of time, you only need to report to the Judicial Hall." "In other words, I don't need to worry about the evil spirits in the three realms now, but should start solving cases?" Jiang Lin stroked the token in his hand and asked as if talking to himself. "Yes." Wang Lingguan nodded with a smile, and his divine eyes swept over Jiang Lin, and said with satisfaction: "Now, your Tianshu Thunder has stabilized. There is no benefit in staying here any longer." “It’s time to take up the post.” (End of this chapter)