Everyone looked at each other.

Gu Tingfeng's face was slightly red, he squeezed out a step from everyone, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Fang." ”

The middle-aged man was taken aback, looked up, and said in surprise, "Young Master Gu." ”

The middle-aged man's name is Fang Long, one of the forty-eight palace judges in the front side hall of the Mingguang Palace, commonly known as the "judge", and he is in charge of the right to judge and record the merits of the "last gong" and "micro gong" on the day of rotation.

The Fang family is a small family of cultivators in the Yue Heng Sect, and they have always been attached to the Gu family. Mingguang Palace's partial hall was judged, and seven or eight out of ten of them were filled by Jindan monks, and it was not his turn to be Fang Long's head, and it was the Gu family who sought it for him. Fang Long had met Gu Tingfeng in several banquets of the Gu clan, and knew that he was extremely talented, and he entered the Chongxiao Pavilion four years ago, and the time had just passed the four levels of quenching.

Gu Tingfeng was a head shorter than everyone else, and Fang Long didn't see it.

Fang Long hesitated and said, "Since Young Master Gu came in person, then everyone will remember ten micro merits." It really can't be more, otherwise there is no suitable name, and it is difficult to explain it when it is checked above. With that, he pulled out another scroll from his sleeve.

Gui Wuyi picked up the scroll that had been rolled out and looked at it carefully, only to see that the "name" column was all blank, the merit column was all filled in with "micro merit three", and the last name column was filled in with "patrol a certain mountain and a certain temple for a month", "take care of a certain medicine garden for a month", "take care of a certain spirit bird for a month" and so on, all kinds of things, I can't help but look strange.

The vast majority of the disciples of Chongxiao Pavilion are practicing behind closed doors, and they are even younger, so they know very little about the things in the door, and they don't know what this hall judge is doing at this time.

Lan Yu took a step forward and said with a smile: "Fang Dian's judgment has misunderstood, we have serious things to do, but we are not here to fight the autumn wind." Gu Tingfeng nodded hurriedly.

Fang Long's face froze, and then he knew that he had missed something.

In the Yue Heng family, even if it is a big family with deep roots, only a very small number of people with outstanding talents carry the hopes of the clan, and the rest are mostly mediocre people. For example, there are still twenty or thirty characters of the same generation in the Cheng clan and Cheng Buming, all of whom are other identities from other provinces, and there are only two or three people who are expected to marry Dan in the future, and the rest of them are in the spirit form realm in this life.

This group of teenagers, who can take advantage of the door in ordinary times, never let go, and taking advantage of some small merits is only one of them. Because there is a bit of thinness in the family, the palace judges of the Mingguang Hall don't want to offend them too ruthlessly, so they turn a blind eye to fool the past every time.

Fang Long saw that this group of people was so young, and the petite Mu Xuan Li among them was too dazzling, and he preconceived that they were the likes of those who came here to take on meritorious work. I can't imagine that they really have any merit to declare.

Ning Puchen stepped forward and said, "This is the senior brother who is not to blame." ”

Fang Long frowned and said, "Blameless, who is blameless?... Wait, are you not to blame?"

With a sound of "Teng", he stood up on the futon.

Maybe the millions of disciples in the Yueheng Sect have not yet known the name of blamelessness, but in just half a day, the six halls and twelve pavilions have already spread.

Gu Tingfeng looked at Fang Long's face in shock, and looked up and down at Gui Wuyi, as if he didn't believe it, and hurriedly said, "It's indeed Senior Brother." ”

A red light suddenly surged on Fang Long's face, and he said in a loud voice: "At this True Transmission Selection Meeting of Senior Brother..."

Gui Wuyi hurriedly waved his hand, stopped his words, and said with a smile: "This matter is quite important, and I am tired of Fang Dian's judgment." ”

Only then did Fang Long believe that this group of people really wanted to report serious merits. This kind of deception has never been done only in the first-class judgment of the temple, and has never taken the initiative to poke the above truth. Gui Wujiao seemed to have reported that the merits were not too small, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Gui, please wait, today is Elder Du on duty, Fang Mou will go and invite." ”

The power of judgment of the last merit and micro merit is in the hands of the temple judge, and above it, there are six elders in each hall, all of whom are the real people of the Yuan Baby, and if they need to report the great merit and the small merit, they must pass through their hands. If it is heavenly merit and upper merit, it must be judged by the three hall masters. The merit is just repaid, and one of the three main and deputy hall masters can handle it, while the heavenly merit needs to be unanimously judged by the three hall masters, and the judgment is submitted to the Nine Turns Lingguang Palace.

Gui Wuyi stopped again, and said with a smile: "This matter must be asked to the hall master." ”

Fang Long was taken aback, even though he was amazingly talented, he was just a spirit cultivator, and he actually wanted to report a first-class merit.

But this extraordinary person is beyond his own measure, and after a little thought, he said: "Deputy Hall Master Huo has presided over the selection of the True Legend Quan today, and he should be in the hall now." It's just that according to common sense, those who declare meritorious service or above should first ask the elders in charge of the book, and then alarm the three hall masters after a little identification. However, with such a figure as the junior and younger brother, Fang is naturally trustworthy, so he will pass on the news. ”

Fang Long's words obviously meant to sell well, and he knew the meaning of the song without blame, and hurriedly smiled and thanked him. Fang Long didn't dare to say anything, turned around and didn't know where to take out a jet-black monster hammer from the wall, which was not gold or wood, and struck the golden bell in the hall nine times in a row.

A low sound followed, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all had a feeling that although the bell was not very loud, it seemed that it could be transmitted thousands of miles away.

After a while, the wall on one side of the main hall opened, and if there was a door, the treasure light in it was faintly visible, and Fang Long arched his hand and said, "Junior brother, please." Fang cannot leave his post without permission, and he cannot be sent away. ”

Returning to the blameless and waiting for the way to say goodbye, he walked towards the door. When he arrived, three or four young disciples covered their mouths and shouted softly.

A magnificent building that is three or four times higher than the front hall of the Mingguang Hall appears at present, and this hall is nine layers of curves, brilliant and shining. There are still six seven-story towers around the arch of the turns, and the glow is like a row. Everyone knows that this hall is the main hall of Mingguang.

However, when he came, he looked down in the air, but he only saw the front hall, not the main hall.

Not only the Mingguang Palace, but also the main halls of the other six halls are the same. The four partial halls on the front and back are not only the wings of the main hall, but also the hidden base of the formation.

The door of the main hall was wide open, and Gui Wuyi slowly entered, only to feel that the costume was a little more simple than the side hall. On the high platform in the hall sits a middle-aged Taoist in a dark robe, holding a jade gui, who is the master of the Huo Hall who has not been separated for a long time.

Huo Dianzhu said: "It's not to blame, it's actually you." You need to know that although you have nine stars and one person, the Hall of Merit has always been fair and strict, and even if you have a few merits, it will not be accommodating for you. ”

Gui Wuyi said: "Justice and strictness are exactly what the disciple wants." The disciple was brave and wanted to see the Martial Hall Lord and the Yellow Hall Lord together. ”

Each of the six halls has two deputy hall masters, with different names. Such as the Mingguang Palace, the two deputy hall masters are the lord of the Taiguang Hall and the lord of the Taiwei Palace. Huo Chengwen is the master of Taiwei Palace. The main hall of the Mingguang Hall is named Wu Xingshang, and the main name of the Taiguang Hall is Huang Mintian. Huang Mintian is the same as Huo Chengwen, and he is the fourfold realm of Yuanying, and his martial arts and business cultivation are even higher than the two.

Huo Chengwen frowned slightly, and he said that he was not to blame, which clearly meant that there was a first-level meritorious achievement. After a little hesitation, he didn't ask any more questions, and with a flick of his left hand, two rays of light immediately rushed out of the hall.

Xie Yueping, Ning Puchen, Xiu Qinghong, Gu Tingfeng and others had already understood at this time, and they were very excited. Today's meeting to watch the selection of the true biography can be described as a feast for the eyes, and everyone has a sense of unfinished. If the first-class Tiangong appears today, it is really worth the trip. At the same time, their curiosity was even greater, this was because the senior brother usually practiced and rested with everyone, and he really couldn't imagine where he could perform this miraculous feat.

But in half an hour, two figures appeared on Huo Zhenren's left, sitting on the stone platform.

The one on the left is a black-faced Taoist man with a bun on his head, a black robe and a black beard, sitting on the futon seems to be a piece of charcoal, it is Huang Mintian, the lord of the Taiguang Palace; one of them seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is a little younger and more handsome than Gu Tingfeng, wearing a white robe and jade belt, as if the beautiful son of the prince's house is the master of the main hall of the Mingguang Palace.

Originally, Huo Zhenren was the only one sitting on the stage and didn't feel it. At this time, the three of them sat side by side, and there seemed to be a faint flow of a peaceful atmosphere as bright as jade in the air.

The black-faced and black-bearded Yellow Hall Lord said, "Senior Brother Yuan really deceived me. It is said that the four partial halls of this Mingguang Palace, each hall has six palms and forty-eight palace judges, which is the most leisurely. I've only been in office for a month, and I'm not going to be idle. ”

The Martial Hall Lord smiled and said: "In the past, even if there were one or two meritorious reports, they were all bothered by Senior Brother Yuan and Senior Brother Huo to share a certain burden. Wu Mouxi has held this position for 270 years and is also the first time to come forward as a director. However, Wu didn't think it was a trouble, and Senior Brother Huo invited me to come together, which should be a first-class achievement. What do you regret when you see such a grand event? I just hope that you will not take advantage of the excitement and just return in disappointment. ”

These two hall masters also seem to be quite kind and talkative.

Huo Zhenren pointed at the dust and said, "He is not to blame." ”

With the martial hall master and the yellow hall major cultivator as his concentration, he was also taken aback, and his needle-like gaze firmly locked on Gui Wu's face. Blameless and calmly saluted, silent.

After a full half a pillar of incense, the martial hall master said: "No blame, what merit do you have?"

Gui Wuyi took out a jade box from his sleeve and presented it with both hands.