Lingzhen Shangjun stood up in a daze... This was the first fall that he had fallen in thousands of years.

But now he didn't care about this and sent a message anxiously: "What, can't you transfer me back through Lingbi? I came from Heaven. Even if she has a priesthood system,... but if I leave, can't she agree?"

He Si nodded with difficulty, "That's right, now... whether we continue to send gods to Yaolanxing or... to transfer you back from Yaolanxing, she must agree!"

Ling Zhen felt a buzzing in his head, and then the originally faint energy fields suddenly tightened at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a mud filled with negative energy.

In just a short while, the flowing white hair and robe were no longer flowing, and they looked like a decadent and even a little sloppy old man.

He felt that merit and energy were passing faster. He knew that it must be related to the energy field in his body, but he used all the means and did not know where this thing came from.

At first, he thought it was the landlady who was doing it, and wanted to ask the other party to argue, but the other party ignored him at all. And, he gradually realized that the things on him were not done by the other party.

He didn't know where this thing came from. In addition, the Land Woman was so tough and the clergy system had no flaws to let him get involved in local affairs, such as helping ordinary mortals to cure diseases and fulfill their wishes, and he couldn't let go of his figure: Besides, a wish was only two or three merits or energy, at most dozens... and even these small wishes were the sufferings of acting as local gods and rushing to do it... He had come to the Heavenly Court to come, and he wouldn't have to compete for the contributions for a few energy.

Ling Zhen was ultimately defeated by reality. He finally accepted this reality and decided to return to Heaven.

But I found out that he couldn't leave when he wanted to leave?!

He Si had never seen Ling Zhen like this before, and realized that the problem might be more serious than they thought.

In fact, for ordinary deacons, they must have backing in the heavenly court to be prosperous, and Lingzhen is their backing. At least... before that, they had a certain say in the voting of opinions because of their identity, and they were biased towards them. Of course, they would also support each other and join each other.

At present, their backing is trapped in a small world in the lower world, and it seems that they are still facing unpredictable difficulties.

He became anxious, thought for a while, and called several other companions to discuss together.

Everyone's expressions became solemn...

One of them said: "I don't think it's the one who did it by the Tudipo, otherwise Lingzhen Shangjun would have noticed it and fought back early in the morning, and there would be a prompt on Lingbi..."

"What should I do now?"

"Now... we can only wait for Lingzhen Shangjun to figure out the root of the problem, otherwise... we can't help him."

They sent a lot of messages one after another, asking Ling Zhen what happened to Lanxing, and asked him to pass everything to them one by one so that they could help analyze it together.

Lingzhen felt that he was extremely frustrated, but he had no better way now. He knew that it would be embarrassing to pass it on, but if he didn't pass it on... would he just stayed so far and was exhausted with merit and energy?

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said that being embarrassed is better than losing his life. Besides, being embarrassed is a foregone conclusion, and the only way to stop the loss is now.

So he passed on the things he had experienced on Yaolan Star back to the Heavenly Court one by one.

A group of deacons studied these pictures one by one...

At this moment, Lingzhen Shangjun was like an old and weak tiger whose teeth were removed. His eyes were dull and his back was hunched. How to be decadent?

He waited for a long time, and during this period, the sounds and negative energy locked him tighter and tighter.

Finally, the message from the Heavenly Court came again: "...Ling Zhen Shangjun, I'm afraid you still need to solve this dilemma by yourself..."

He Si tried hard to pay attention to his words and not hurt the other person's self-esteem too much.

Lingzhen Shangjun asked, "Just tell me, what's going on?"

Then another person sent him a message: "Shangjun, your current situation may be related to... the people you saved before..."

They were ready to be sprayed, and sure enough, there was an incredible and furious roar from Lingzhen Shangjun.

In a word, he just saved people, and when he saved them, those people had stopped harming people and expressed repentance... Is it wrong to save people?

They knew that Lingzhen Shangjun was one of the initiators of "God has the virtue of living a life", and their words were equivalent to completely subverting the belief that the other party had always praised and insisted on. This was not only a slap in the face, but also poaching other people's immortal foundation.

Only when Lingzhen Shangjun finished venting, they tried to tempt him and lure him.

A deacon named Dalai said, "...Shangjun still remembers the one named Tianqi Realm, Xihe, two thousand years ago, who saved a black fish demon from the Heavenly Court. I thought that he was not easy to practice, so I let him go and suppress him under a tower... It was originally a small matter in the eyes of Zhenjun, but a thousand years later his merits and energy were suddenly detained most of his merits and energy. He was in the defensive battlefield of another realm. Because of this sudden change, his mind was lost and seriously injured by the other party. After returning, he used many methods. Although the injury stopped, his body's merits and energy continued to flow... It was not until his immortal body was about to be a small three-bedroom apartment, and all this was because of the black fish demon he saved back then..."

When Lingzhen Shangjun heard that all this was related to his saving people, he almost subconsciously opposed it and was full of resistance.

But after reading the message from Dalai, his eyes became blurred and his thoughts returned to more than two thousand years ago.

At that time, he was still a young man who was just one thousand years old. Because of the carefree and superiority of the heavenly court, he agreed very much with "everything in the lower world is average", which is what people often say, "The heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs." In the eyes of the gods in their heavenly court, everything in the world is the same, all life, and there is no distinction between high and low. So when you see an eagle catching a chicken, you must save the chicken.

When they see a wolf eating sheep, they go to save the sheep. Even if they catch fish, they will save the fish and release it.
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