I'm going, really or not?
Fan Jianming heard from Qingyun Tianshi that there were five hundred spiritual officials under the Sanqing ancestors. The so-called spiritual officials can be called the imperial army in ancient times, and can be called the garrison headquarters in modern times, and in enterprises. Security.
They are personal bodyguards responsible for the safety of the Sanqing ancestors and the immortals. They may not have high positions in the immortal world, but they have huge power. This is the same as the official office.
For the immortals in the Sanqing Temple, they may be in the last position, but externally, they represent the Sanqing Temple and even the ancestors of the Sanqing Temple.
A god like him actually takes advantage of himself as a god, then who is he?
Regarding dog blood, looking at Wang Lingguan’s attitude towards Fan Jianming, it seems that Fan Jianming has a higher status than him in the immortal world, but Fan Jianming doesn’t know who he is, and it’s impossible to ask him. He just scalped and said, "Wang Lingguan is here. Above, below, I want to pay homage to the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty. I wonder if it would be convenient?"
Wang Lingguan smiled and said: "It's not a coincidence that the ancestor Hongjun opened the dojo today. The ancestor of Sanqing has already gone to listen to ancestor Hongjun. I am afraid that he won't be back for a while."
gosh!
The ancestor Hongjun ran out?
That is the supreme god in Taoist legends, the same generation as Hun Kun Patriarch, Nuwa Empress and Lu Yadao, second only to the founding Yuan Ling!
Fan Jianming didn't know whether it was true or not, and asked again: "Dare to ask Wang Lingguan, how long will it take for the three ancestors to listen to the Tao?"
"It can be one day long, and half a day short, but I heard that it seems that the hearing will be shorter this time, and maybe it will be back in a few hours.
An hour in ancient times, that is, two hours now.
When Fan Jianming rushed to Sanqing Temple, the sky was just dark, and it was five or six o'clock in the morning. If the ancestors of Sanqing came back at the hour, it would mean seven or eight o'clock at most.
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Then can I wait here for a while?"
"Are you waiting here?" Wang Lingguan smiled: "God, one day in the sky, thousands of years in the world, if you wait here for an hour, I am afraid that Fan Jianming in the world, several generations of great-grandchildren have been born, and you really will no longer Have you ever asked those mundane things?"
I went, why did I forget this stubbornness?
"That's not right!" Fan Jianming asked: "Then according to what you mean, if you calculate according to the time in the mortal world, then I will not see the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty in my life, Fan Jianming?"
Unexpectedly Wang
The spiritual official nodded unexpectedly: "That's almost what it meant."
"Then what if I don't understand something and want to see the ancestor of Sanqing?"
Wang Lingguan smiled and said: "It's the same sentence just now, one day in the sky, a thousand years in the world. For the immortal world, the things that happen in the world for a thousand years are things that happen in one day. Is it not good?"
"That's not enough." Fan Jianming smiled awkwardly: "Listening to Wang Lingguan's meaning, I am guilty of someone who is also a god in the immortal class?"
"More than a god, you are a great god, a god."
"In that case, why don't I know what you know?"
"That's because you have descended to the mortal world, your spiritual platform is closed, and now you have opened the sky eye, and the soul can be freely three-dimensional, I estimate that there will be three or five days before you can complete your mission in this world. , Immediately return to the immortal class. At that time, the little god will have to be supported by more immortals."
Fan Jianming was startled, and I'll be back in three to five days. What about the Fan family?
What about Li Qianqian?
Fan Jianming asked: "The three or five days you just said, is it the time of the human world or the time of the immortal world?"
"Of course it's the time of the fairy world."
What the hell!
In other words, I have to stay in the world for three to five thousand years?
That being the case, Fan Jianming in the mortal world, let alone this life, even the next life will not see the ancestors of Sanqing?
Damn it, how do I feel that Wang Lingguan is treating me like a second person?
"Wait, you said just now, three or five days later I will return to the immortal class, are you still waiting for me to help you?"
"necessary!"
"Then can you give me some breath now, who am I?"
"Aren't you Fan Jianming?"
"I mean, who am I in the fairy world?"
Wang Lingguan’s head shook like a rattle: "The secret secret cannot be revealed. Our secret official is to keep secret. If this is to disclose the secret secret, isn’t it a death?"
When I go, he also knows the word "death". He really keeps pace with the times!
"So good? You can't tell me about the immortal world, what about mortal things?"
Wang Lingguan asked, "What's the matter in the world?"
"For example, who was my last life?"
"Didn't you dream about it just now?"
sweat!
He knows what I just dreamed about?
"Well, I admit, I dreamt of my last life
Is a Taoist priest, then who is my wife Li Qianqian in this life? "
Wang Lingguan fought haha: "When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know!"
Dizzy, don't you take such a trick?
Fan Jianming asked: "What you mean is that as long as it is not a secret secret, I know it, as long as I don't know it is a secret secret, that is to say, you can't tell me anything I ask you, because it is tantamount to leaking the secret secret. ?"
Wang Lingguan rolled his eyes and nodded and said, "That's almost what it meant."
"Then I ask you, have you eaten this morning?"
"Ate."
"Look, I don't know if you ate or not, it proves that your meal is also a secret secret. You actually told me, didn't it mean that the secret secret has been leaked?"
Wang Lingguan was stunned. He felt that Fan Jianming's words were reasonable, and he felt that Fan Jianming was secretly changing the concept. To put it bluntly, he was arguing with himself.
"Shangxian, don't embarrass me. Actually, if I call you to go to the gods, it's still revealing the secret. I don't say, how do you know that you are in the fairy class?"
"Yeah, I forgot about this stubbornness." Fan Jianming said, "I'm telling you, this heavenly secret leaking one is leaking, and leaking ten points is also leaking. Since you have violated the heavenly rules, why don't you do good deeds and tell me again? Now, what exactly was Li Qianqian, my wife in this life, in her last life?"
Wang Lingguan waved his hand again and again: "Don't talk, don't talk."
"why?"
Wang Lingguan explained: "Since the Sanqing ancestors sent you to the world, they must have their intentions. You should get what you deserve, then you can get it, and you should know what you should know. It is absolutely impossible to get a satisfactory answer when you come to the immortal realm to inquire. Let alone me, if you ask any god in the immortal realm, they will not tell you!"
"but……"
At this moment, Fan Jianming heard Dong Mingxia's voice: "Ms. Fan, what time is it, are you still sleeping?"
Fan Jianming was shocked and opened his eyes to see that Dong Mingxia and Li Qianqian had come to the room and were standing by their bed.
"Wait a minute, I just quarreled with the gods, let me squint for a while, I'll be right back."
Dong Mingxia opened the quilt directly: "This kind of routine, Qianqian and I are tired of playing in the university dormitory, you are still playing in front of us, get up quickly!"
(End of this chapter)