Not long after, the mountain god Zhang Chun walked up the plank road by the cliff.

For the god Zhang Shan, it was very surprising to receive Fang Chang's message. After all, he was just a chess addiction before, so he looked for an opponent in Yunzhong Mountain. After losing interest in playing chess with those transformed monsters, he would come to Xianqi Cliff and fight hard for Fang Chang to leave.

Every time before, he would come here on his own initiative, but he didn't expect to get an invitation this time.

However, the god Zhang Shan did not think too much or reveal his accident. He just took a few pieces of snacks on the altar table in the mountain temple, wrapped it up, and went straight to Xianqi Cliff.

The two often interacted and were very familiar with each other. After meeting, they set up a formation on the chessboard for several rounds without saying a word.

During the chat, Fang Chang talked about his recent experience:

The mountain god held the chess piece in his hand and listened quietly to Fang Chang's story about what he saw and heard in another world with another practitioner. Then he thought for a while and took a breath of air conditioning: "Hmm, is this actually the case? It's beyond my original expectations. How can I deal with it?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chun felt that the chess pieces in his hand were less interesting, so he simply put them back into the chess basket and sat there frowned and pondered.

But he heard that the other side was carrying a porcelain pot to pour tea into the cup and said confidently to himself: "The ghost world is really vast and boundless. The residents inside disappeared from time to time, which has caused quite a lot of panic in the local area and has also caused a lot of pressure on the people and gods here. This is something that already exists, but it is not difficult to solve."

"Oh?" Zhang Shanshen suddenly looked calm and asked, "Although the frequency of those ghosts has decreased a lot recently, everyone said that this was the tranquility before the storm, and the big one was still behind. Today, I heard Fang Shangxian say this, and I realized that this guess is true. Faced with this steep situation, it is actually 'not difficult to solve'? Please help me solve my doubts."

Fang Chang slowly placed the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard. Affected by this, the god Zhang Shan subconsciously took out the chess piece he had just thrown into in the chess basket, but his attention was still on Fang Chang's body, looking at him and listening carefully.

But he saw Fang Chang pick up the teacup that had just been filled, took a sip and said:

"On the way back, I thought about it and occasionally gained something. At present, the process of combining the two worlds is very slow and time is enough, which is a huge advantage for us to face problems. Similarly, in the face of this drastic change in the world, we also have huge disadvantages."

"As far as I feel, the most important problem now is that I can't find an organization to take charge of this matter. More than once I encountered a new situation, I had the idea that I could just have someone who has a clear understanding of some things. So on the way back, I briefly sorted it out."

"When facing things in the ghost world, the organization of the human world is definitely not enough. Whether it is the court or the sects of the rivers and lakes, they are powerless in the face of such things. Even like the rebel army, the practitioners join the world and join the court, which is not a long-term solution. After all, letting mortals command practitioners is suspected of being an outsider guiding the insider."

"It goes without saying that the monsters have been broken up since the last catastrophe, and there is no organization."

"The practitioners also have flaws. The sects of practice are all flaws. They cannot be bigger and are not suitable for bigger. After all, with strict levels of practice, is it still practice? This is fundamentally different from the worldly practice. If the sects that are only found in novels of Romance will appear, they will inevitably spread their influence to the mortal world, which is also a kind of destruction and self-castration for civilization."

"There are only a few sects of immortal cultivation and self-organization of practitioners, and the mere organization of practitioners, which can play a very small role and cannot solve the current problem at all."

Speaking of this, Fang Chang closed his mouth, but he did not pick up the teacup or touch the chess piece.

After all, after he played chess, God Zhang Shan did not follow him, but listened carefully to his story, and is still a little fascinated now.

Fang Chang looked at the mountain god Zhang Chun quietly, and saw that the mountain god suddenly reacted after thinking.

God Zhang Shan said in a voice that he was talking to himself: "Then we are the only one left."

Nodded, Fang Chang said with approval:

"That's right, then there are only the gods in the world."

"Although there is no organization that meets the requirements at present, this group has great potential. After all, all gods are established by heaven and earth, with consistent responsibilities, consistent goals, and consistent interests. They have the same position when facing the combination of the two worlds."

"In addition, you have many means of communication with each other. The above proves that the mountain gods, land, city gods, and water gods in the world naturally have the ability to organize. Therefore, according to my opinion, it is better for you to organize each other and establish a new court hidden outside the secular world to take charge of these gods and ghosts."

"Although the mortal court knows that there are practitioners and another affairs department has organized and managed the monsters that have entered the world, it lacks the ability to restrain illegal people after all. This gap should be filled by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Chang suddenly looked up at the sky.

The god Zhang Shan seemed to have a sense of emotion, so he raised his head together and looked at the clear blue sky.

"Haha, it seems that this matter is quite in line with God's will." Fang Chang withdrew his gaze and smiled, "If God Zhang Shan wants to do it next, he can try to promote this matter, which will definitely be a great merit."

The god Zhang Shan was already unstable, so he took away the chess piece after accusing him of the crime and hurried down the mountain.

Fang Chang walked back, sat in front of the stone table, looked at the ravines forming a chessboard on the stone table, smiled slightly, and then drank the tea in the cup.

After he said this, he immediately responded, and this move has been recognized by heaven and earth.

Since this matter has begun, it is difficult to end. From a subjective point of view, Fang Chang doesn’t want to get involved, and the merits are even more useless to him.

After thinking about it, he took out a copper coin from his arms and threw it lightly in the air.

Seeing the copper coins falling on the stone table, bounced twice and faced upwards, Fang Chang smiled and shook his head, put away the copper coins and teapots and cups, held them in his hand, and slowly walked towards the bedroom of the Wuming Hall.

For him, whether to actively participate in the establishment of the Heavenly Court is a very small question.

Fang Chang knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, and even the court behind this would be named Heavenly Court. The fusion of the two worlds is quite long before the last moment, and humans have extremely abundant time to solve it, so how to move next depends on their mood.

Perhaps when the Heavenly Court was established, you can witness it yourself. After all, these are grand events with great historical significance for both worlds, and it is very eye-opening to see.

Speaking of which, the animals in the forest are already fat, so I have to take time to taste them these days.
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