Journey to the West: Starting with the True Lord of the Pure Land

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Chen Jiao left, but the aroma of tea lingered in the hall.

Bodhi Patriarch held his cup, took a light sip, and his gaze seemed to pass through the rising steam, looking in the direction where Chen Jiao had left outside the hall.

Then he turned to the Supreme Dao Ancestor, who was sitting calmly opposite him, and slowly said:

"Boyang, your disciple is not going to face a gentle breeze and bright moon this time."

As the True Lord of the Pure Law, he held a high position and wielded great power, which naturally made him prone to criticism.

This court assembly has drawn countless stares and unfathomable thoughts. Are you truly at ease to sit here and enjoy tea with this humble Taoist?

His words were calm, yet they pointed out the delicate and dangerous situation Chen Jiao was in at that moment.

It wasn't that his cultivation was insufficient, but rather that his actions and position had pushed him to the forefront of many conflicts and clashes of interests within the Heavenly Court.

The wrath of the Sun Emperor, the losses suffered by Gouchen's subordinates, and even other forces that might become wary of the Thunder Department's authority because of this incident...

This court assembly is destined to be anything but peaceful.

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Dao Ancestor's smile did not diminish at all; in fact, it deepened.

He picked up the small purple teapot and refilled the teacups for himself and Bodhi Patriarch with unhurried movements and a steady stream of water.

"Bodhi, oh Bodhi..."

The Taoist master shook his head and chuckled, gently placing the teapot back on the small stove.

"Since he is the True Lord of the Pure Law, he acts uprightly, sits properly, follows the Heavenly Rules, and acts in accordance with reason. What is there to fear?"

As for what to fear... thunder and rain are both divine grace. When thunder is to be used, rain cannot be the only response. This is their duty and the path they follow.

If one becomes timid and hesitant out of fear of others' disapproval, then it's better not to cultivate this path, and it's better not to become a True Lord.

Upon hearing this, Bodhi Patriarch's eyes flashed with understanding, and he stroked his beard and smiled, saying:

"It is extreme, it is extreme."

It was I who was attached to appearances. You, my disciple, have a steadfast mind and a profound foundation in the Way. What is even more commendable is your firm belief in knowing what to do and doing what you should do.

Since you are willing to put such a fine student in the furnace, you must have a plan.

But this fire is a bit too strong.

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Dao Ancestor simply smiled slightly and said:

"If the fire isn't strong, how can you refine the true elixir? Besides, no matter how strong the furnace fire is, it still depends on the person holding the fan."

"Though I am lazy, I can still manage to lift this palm-leaf fan."

Bodhi Patriarch listened attentively, then shook his head and chuckled.

"Boyang, Boyang, your method of teaching disciples is quite similar to your alchemy."

If the heat isn't right, the elixir won't form; if the calamity isn't right, the Dao won't be true. Enough, it was just this poor Daoist worrying too much.

Since your disciple has assumed the post of Jingfa, he should be a blade in the Jade Emperor's hand. However, at this court assembly, he may not necessarily be the fish on the chopping block…”

The unfinished words of the Bodhi Patriarch were transformed into a meaningful chuckle, blending into the rising steam from the teacup.

…………

The bell tolled nine times, its lingering sound still resonating.

Chen Jiao left the Tushita Palace without delay, and the cloud light descended directly onto the Huangtian Shu Thunder Palace.

The Lei residence was arrayed in a solemn and imposing manner, exuding a chilling atmosphere.

Fei Peng, General Hu Lei She Qi, General Qian Tian Fu Mo, Fierce Officer Tun Mo Dan Yao, Messenger Huo Ling Pi Li, Commander Chui Hai Jie Bo, Fire Rhinoceros Zhen Sha Tian Ding, Commander Xing Lei Qi Du, and all the generals and officers of the Thunder Palace were already fully armored and stood solemnly.

Upon seeing the True Lord's return, they all bowed in unison, saying, "Welcome, True Lord!"

Chen Jiao glanced at them and nodded, saying, "The court assembly is about to begin. Please follow me to the Tongming Hall to await my decree."

"Yes, sir!"

The generals responded with a thunderous roar, their voices echoing throughout the Thunder Palace.

Immediately, led by Chen Jiao, a group of divine generals rode on a chilling thundercloud, leaving the Thunder Palace and heading straight for the Tongming Hall in front of the Lingxiao Palace, the central hub of the Heavenly Court.

The Grand Assembly is a grand ceremony of the Heavenly Court, and also a time when the powers of all the heavens converge.

Along the way, auspicious clouds dotted the sky, and celestial music could be faintly heard.

Countless clouds, carriages, and ceremonial processions rose from the mansions, grottoes, and palaces of the Thirty-Three Heavens, converging into torrents that all headed towards one place.

Tongming Hall was not the main hall for court assemblies.

It is the place where all the celestial immortals and righteous gods of various departments gather according to their rank and department before the grand assembly, tidy their appearance, and have a brief conversation.

The palace is magnificent, with white jade steps and gold and jade decorations. It floats above the vast sea of ​​clouds. The walls are windowless, but the sunlight hangs down from the dome, bright but not dazzling.

At this moment, the vast white jade square in front of the palace is filled with celestial figures and auspicious clouds.

All the righteous gods, the star lords of the heavens, and even the dragon kings of the four seas and the ten kings of hell must arrive in order.

The gods and celestial officials gathered or dispersed, conversing in hushed tones, creating a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

When all the gods gather, the spectacle is truly extraordinary.

As soon as the delegation from Shulei Prefecture arrived, their solemn and murderous aura, which contained the power of thunder, attracted many eyes.

Some familiar celestial officials nodded slightly in greeting, while those of lower rank quietly retreated. Many others cast complex glances, some scrutinizing, some wary, and so on.

The recent conflict between Lei Bu and the Taiyang Palace and Gouchen factions is no secret.

Seeing the person in charge arrive with his troops, the atmosphere suddenly became even more delicate.

Chen Jiao remained calm, seemingly oblivious to the gazes around him, and led his group to the left side of the plaza, the usual waiting area for the Thunder Gods.

But then one could see that all the marshals and celestial kings of the Thunder Department, such as Deng, Xin, Zhang, Tao, Pang, Liu, Gou, and Bi, were standing solemnly in order.

Upon seeing Chen Jiao arrive, everyone, regardless of rank, nodded slightly in greeting, their expressions showing respect, and voluntarily gave up their positions in front.

Upon seeing Chen Jiao arrive with his entourage, the Thunder Emperor of the Eastern Thunderclap Sect, dressed in a magnificent nine-chapter robe and with an ancient and unsophisticated face, slightly turned his head, nodded to Chen Jiao, and said in a deep voice:

"The True Lord has arrived."

His tone was calm, yet it conveyed approval.

Another man, Lei Wang, with a face as red as a jujube and an imposing presence even without anger, said in a low voice:

"Today's situation is of utmost importance. True Lord, please be cautious in all matters. Our Thunder Department should be of one mind."

This statement already implicitly suggests support for protection.

The other Thunder Emperors and Thunder Kings also greeted Chen Jiao, and most of them were very serious. It was clear that the Thunder Ancestor had given prior instructions that the Thunder Department should act as one in this matter.

Chen Jiao returned the greetings one by one, his expression calm:

"Thank you all. I only seek to act in accordance with the laws of Heaven and to fulfill my duties. If there is wind or rain, it is simply my responsibility."

He stood neither humble nor arrogant before the assembled Thunder Gods, his body as straight as a pine tree, facing the gazes from all directions, each with its own meaning, without the slightest fear.

In the Dipper constellation, most of the celestial stars and the twenty-eight constellations are already in their positions, their radiance flowing.

However, the positions of the four constellations of Ji, Shen, Bi, and Zhen are empty, which is quite eye-catching and attracts many glances.

Among the gods of the Dipper, the leader was a man of imposing stature, wearing a cloak over golden armor, with a dignified and serene face, and the Big Dipper constellation subtly swirling around him.

It was none other than the Great True Lord Tianpeng, who was in charge of the Arctic Exorcism Institute and ranked first among the Four Saints of the Arctic!

When performing thunder magic, one cannot command the Thunder God without Tianpeng; when performing thunder magic alone, one cannot see its effects without Tianpeng!

Its imposing presence caused the surrounding divine light to momentarily dim upon its appearance.

Behind them, the stars shone brightly, and the gods of the Southern and Northern Dippers stood in rows, creating a solemn and imposing atmosphere.

The Great True Lord Tianpeng's gaze swept across the entire scene with lightning speed, lingering for a moment on Chen Jiao.

Chen Jiao seemed to sense something and looked up as well. Their eyes met briefly across the distance, both remaining calm and undisturbed before looking away.

Without words, there was a certain unspoken understanding flowing between them.

The Great True Lord Tianpeng was dignified and just, and was known for his decisiveness in killing. He actually admired Chen Jiao, a rising star who dared to take on responsibilities and had ruthless methods.

The constellations of the Dipper constellation are numerous, and Chen Jiao's gaze swept across them, recognizing several familiar figures.

The constellation Jiaomu Jiao, dressed in a pale blue immortal robe, met Chen Jiao's gaze, smiled, and nodded respectfully.

Xin Yuehu Xingxiu winked at Chen Jiao quietly, then resumed her dignified demeanor.

Several others, such as Kang Jinlong and Wei Huohu, were also comrades-in-arms during the Eastern Expedition against the Demon.

Although they couldn't go up and exchange pleasantries due to the occasion and their department, their eyes revealed goodwill and support to some extent.

It was still early, and the Dragon King of the Water Palace had not yet appeared with the sound of waves; the netherworld was shrouded in darkness, and Yama, the King of Hell, had not yet brought his sinister winds.

Immortals from all corners of the heavens, immortals from all caves, and sacred deities from all mountains, arrived one after another, some riding clouds, some in carriages, and some traveling alone.

In the vast square, divine figures gradually gathered, and whispers rose like a tide, all of which were then concealed by the invisible majesty cast by the nine-tiered palace.

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