Chapter 161: Granted a Palace Position

Chapter 161: Granted a Palace Position
Wang Shuen narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who walked into the building. He was indeed in his prime and full of energy.

There are only a handful of young incense masters in the entire Sun and Moon Sect who have their own troops and are in charge of a region.

Zhang Yu.

In the eleven years since Tianyou came, he has heard this name more and more often from the chief steward.

"How old are you this year, Master Zhang?"

"I am still young, sir, why do you ask such a question?"

Wang Shuen smiled and said, "Nothing, just asking casually, sit down."

After Zhang Yu bowed in thanks, he slowly sat down on the wooden chair on the left.

He did not intend to be negligent. His left tibia was stabbed by Yue Buqun, and the purple-gold lotus in his dantian withered. He was trapped both internally and externally, and has only recovered almost completely after being in seclusion until now.

However, the battle at Feifeng Bridge was not without gain. Fighting with a first-rate master, between life and death, he gained new insights into both swordsmanship and Beiming Qi.

Zhang Yu glanced at the tall and thin man sitting opposite him. The other man smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly.

He immediately realized that a difficult character had arrived, and even Qi Queqiao was afraid of him.

Wang Shuen looked at Zhang Yu and said softly, "You are exactly the same age as me. How long have you been working in Chengde Hall?"

Zhang Yu didn't know the purpose of his question, but he could sense that the other party was up to no good, so he answered truthfully, "When I was working at Yunshui Hall, I guarded the Black Wood Cliff for half a year, but I never worked at Chengde Hall."

In the Sun and Moon Sect, there are hall positions and temple positions.

The two are not clearly distinguished, but since Yang Lianting came to power, the latter's status has risen sharply in the name of consolidating the authority of the Eastern Leader.

Wang Shuen is a purple-robed envoy, and even people at the hall master level have to treat him with caution.

When Ren Woxing was the leader, a small character like this would be beaten to death if he dared to displease the leader.

Wang Shuen nodded slightly, and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is, no wonder... Zhang Xiangzhu is so lawless!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of discussion in Tianyue Tower.

As it involves the struggle among the top leaders of the Divine Religion, the banner owners who are native to Guanzhong don’t know much about the inside story.

These upright men from Guanzhong were filled with righteous indignation.

The Purple-Robed Messenger has been looking for trouble since he stepped into the Yunyu Altar, like the imperial eunuch with a white face in a play. The general at the border fought bravely and made great achievements, but not only did he not receive any rewards or consolation, he also had to endure the bullying of villains.

Qi Queqiao and Su Qiqi looked at Zhang Yu with serious expressions.

"Lawlessness" is a very serious accusation in the religion of God. Many high-ranking and powerful figures have been accused of these four words, which not only ruined their reputations but also brought suffering to their families.

Some people have secretly speculated.

What is the law?
That is the Grand Steward Yang Lianting. Currently, 70% of the laws in the Divine Religion are drafted under the leadership of Grand Steward Yang.

What is heaven?
There is no doubt that the Sun-Moon Divine Sect has only one leader, and that is the Eastern Sect Leader.

Lawlessness, what a serious accusation!
Zhang Yu stood up and said, "What crime have I committed? Please tell me clearly, Lord Wang."

Wang Shuen finished accumulating strength, stood up suddenly, pointed at Zhang Yu's nose and cursed: "I have been serving in Chengde Hall since I joined the Divine Religion for five years. In terms of seniority, I am your predecessor. In terms of status, the messenger is the incarnation of the leader. What medicine have you taken? Are you crazy? How dare you be so negligent?"

In the Tianyue Tower, more than twenty flag owners stood up, drew their swords, and glared at Wang Shuen.

"Where did this madman come from, daring to bark at the Cloud and Rain Altar?"

"You dare to be disrespectful to the adults, you are seeking death!"

"Where were you when my lord was fighting bloody battles to expand the territory for the Divine Religion?"

"Look at this boy, with a fair complexion and no beard, I'm afraid he's a pedophile who sells his asshole."

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Four guards who were former golden-armored warriors drew their swords and stood in front of Wang Shuen.

"Put the knife away!"

Wang Shuen smiled disdainfully.

The four golden-armored warriors immediately sheathed their swords.

Wang Shuen pushed aside the golden-armored warrior, smiled as he walked through the sea of ​​swords and came to the threshold of Tianyue Tower, then turned around and went back.
Seeing this, the flag owner, who had been shouting and cursing, became less aggressive and his voice became smaller.

"Shout!"

"Do it!"

"According to the master's instructions, anyone who kills the messenger will be punished by being sliced ​​to pieces and his entire clan will be exterminated!"

"Isn't this a branch of the Sun Moon Sect? Is it not under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Sect?"

"Are you planning to rebel?"

"Try it if you dare!"

Wang Shuen suddenly turned around and rushed towards the knife with his chest puffed out without any hesitation. If he had hit it, he would most likely not survive. This man looked cowardly, but seemed to be a desperado.

"Cut here with the knife!"

The flag owner stepped back unconsciously, and with a thud, the steel knife fell to the ground, his face turned pale.

There was silence in the hall.

Wang Shuen sneered, feeling that he had subdued these flag owners, and turned around and walked in front of Zhang Yu.

"Master Zhang, this is still the Sun Moon Divine Cult's territory, right?"

Zhang Yu stood solemnly and saluted, saying, "Everywhere the sun and moon banners shine is the land of the Divine Religion. All of our followers are grateful for the kindness of the Eastern Religion Master. Although the Cloud and Rain Altar is far away in Guanzhong, isolated among the tigers and wolves of the Orthodox Religion, the heavens and the earth can bear witness to our loyalty."

Wang Shuen smiled and said, "What should we do with those who draw their swords against the leader's messenger?"

The atmosphere in Tianyue Tower was stagnant. Everyone heard the murderous intent in the words of the purple-robed envoy, and some flag owners couldn't help but regret it.

Zhang Yu was at the bottom of the sect before. After being promoted to the incense master, he served in the local area for a long time. It was the first time that he witnessed the arrogance of the purple-robed envoy. The other party represented the Eastern Sect Leader. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only be humble.

But it was impossible to kill all these flag owners as Wang Shuen wanted, otherwise the Yunyu Altar would fall apart. He turned and looked at these Guanzhong men.

"Close the knife!"

The flag owners felt uneasy upon hearing this, and after hesitating for a moment, they put away their knives.

"The noise and disturbance were unwarranted and the punishment should have been severe."

"According to the master's instructions, we are now at war, and you are allowed to make up for your crimes and reflect on yourselves."

The flag owners of the Yunyu Altar secretly breathed a sigh of relief and left the Tianyue Tower one after another.

The internal struggles of the cult are extremely complicated. If one is too strong or too weak, it will easily lead to such a ridiculous situation of being arrogant at first and humble later.

It's not their fault. Wang Shuen is well versed in fighting skills. How can these men who can only fight with steel knives be a match for the purple-shirted messenger who is immersed in it all day long? Even Zhang Yu can only barely support him while sticking to his bottom line.

"Master Zhang, is that it?"

Wang Shuen returned to the chief seat and was obviously not satisfied with Zhang Yu's handling of the matter.

Zhang Yu stood and saluted, saying, "The Master's teachings say that for brothers who have made mistakes, the main thing is to save them. These people were born in Guanzhong and have not had the blessing to personally listen to the Holy Sound and Holy Teachings. They may have offended others occasionally, but it was not out of their heart. After this incident, I believe they will reflect on themselves."

Qi Queqiao laughed and said, "Yes, even if we kill them all and replace them with a new group of people, it will not help. As the saying goes, it is better to use the past than to use the present. After the envoy's earnest teaching, they will not commit the same mistake again in the future."

Wang Shuen was silent for a moment, glanced at Qi Queqiao, and said to Zhang Yu with a smile: “Since Elder Qi has spoken, then let’s do this. Master Zhang Xiang must discipline his subordinates well in the future.”

Zhang Yu said: "Thank you very much, envoy, for your magnanimity."

Wang Shuen raised it high, but could only put it down gently.

He came here to deliver an imperial edict and brought only four warriors in golden armor. It was enough to teach them a lesson, but it was impossible for him to really attack the Yunyu Altar.

"Cough cough."

Qi Queqiao gave a look, pointed at the wooden box, and made a silent gesture.

Zhang Yu understood.

A moment later, Su Qiqi came in from outside, followed by two strong men carrying a large box, and every step was heavy.

The box was placed on the ground, making a noise. When it was opened, it was filled with gold, silver and jewelry, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Su Qiqi smiled and said, "This is just a small gift from Yunyutan. Please don't despise it, Master Envoy."

Wang Shuen looked at the box full of treasures and nodded slightly.

According to convention, when the leader's envoy went to a local place to summon someone, he had to charge some ceremonial fees. When the leader was in power, it was only a dozen taels of silver for carriages, horses, and tea. After General Manager Yang came to power, the authority of Heimu Cliff was enhanced, and the status of their eunuchs also rose accordingly. However, it was rare to get a thousand taels of silver.

This box of jewelry was worth at least ten thousand taels, and it made Wang Shuen very happy.

"Master Zhang is thoughtful."

Wang Shuen gave a look and two warriors in golden armor immediately carried the box away.

Wang Shuen said: "Elder Qi, then open the Holy Box."

Qi Queqiao took out the key, unlocked the box, and Wang Shuen took out a roll of bright yellow silk.

"Master Zhang, prepare to receive the order."

The Yunyu Altar has an incense table set up in the Tianyue Tower, where incense and candles are burned, and plates and hands are cleaned.

After going through a lot of formalities, Zhang Yu finally bowed and said, "The Holy Lord has unified the martial arts world for thousands of years. I respectfully listen to your teachings."

Wang Shuen slowly unfolded the bright yellow edict.

"The wise and virtuous Saint leader said: Zhang Yu, the incense master of the Wind and Thunder Hall and the Cloud and Rain Altar, is smart and wise, and has outstanding martial arts. He started from Pingyang and made great contributions to Guanzhong. He has made great contributions to the great cause of the Divine Religion. He is conscientious and hardworking. He is a rare talent. I hereby grant him the position of elder of the Guardian Hall of the Sun and Moon Divine Religion and acting deputy hall master. He will return to the Blackwood Cliff main hall today to take charge of the affairs."

After Wang Shuen finished reading the leader's edict, he looked at Zhang Yu, a little confused for a moment.

How can this be?

Among the twelve halls of the Demon Cult, the Dharma Protector Hall is unique and is deeply trusted by the Eastern Cult Leader.

Responsible for enforcing the religious discipline, hunting down rebels and traitors, and guarding the Black Wood Cliff.

The Dharma Protector Hall is located at the second level of the Black Cliff. All officials above the deputy hall master are hall officials. There is a special office on the right side of the Chengde Hall. They can enter and exit the Black Cliff freely without the permission of the chief steward.

The position of deputy hall master of the Dharma Protector Hall is one of high power and influence, even not inferior to the ordinary hall masters with lower rankings.

A young man of twenty years old has stepped into the upper ranks of the Divine Religion.

Being transferred from an ordinary hall to the Dharma Protector Hall is considered a promotion, even if it is a lateral transfer.

Besides, Zhang Yu was only the incense master and had no outstanding achievements, so he could not be promoted beyond his level.

It was obvious that the Eastern Sect Leader took his qualifications into consideration and promoted him to the position of hall elder with yellow robe and black belt, while also skipping the level and taking on the position of acting deputy hall master.

The meaning of reuse is self-evident.

This can't help but remind people of Yang Lianting of the past.

It seems that a new star has risen in the Divine Religion.

Wang Shuen smiled awkwardly and said, "Congratulations, Deputy Hall Master Zhang. The trust that Master Dongfang has in you is really enviable."

Zhang Yu was naturally happy. He took the letter from the leader and said loudly, "I accept your order. The saint leader's kindness is higher than the sky and deeper than the earth. I will repay you with my whole heart and soul."

Qi Queqiao stood aside with a bitter smile on his face.

It is said that one is afraid of his brothers' suffering, and also afraid of his brothers becoming the leaders of the hall.

Although he did not get what he wanted and was sent to a remote place, he was promoted to the elder of Fenglei Hall. At the age of just over 30, his promotion was not slow, and he was originally quite proud of himself.

It can be seen that Zhang Yucai, at the young age of twenty, was already the deputy head of the Dharma Protector Hall and could participate in the high-level affairs of the Divine Religion.

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take a few years for him to be on par with Tong Baixiong.

Qi Queqiao felt a little uncomfortable: "When I first met him outside Pingding City, he was just a deputy flag master..."

(End of this chapter)