Tianjing Gate was a renowned orthodox sect, and had basically inherited the Daoist art of smoothing things over. As long as no one had to be hauled into court, everyone would discuss the matter outside, turn major issues into minor ones, and minor ones into nothing. Only when that truly failed would they bring it before the various Disciples' Residences to litigate. Under normal circumstances, even if disciples killed one another, all the Disciples' Residences could resolve it completely. After all, sending the matter on to the main altar of the Law Enforcement Hall was tantamount to filing a complaint with the emperor. When that happened, let alone the parties involved, even the residence master would be dragged into the mess.
So cases that reached this level were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Naturally, I was very satisfied with this arrangement. I had already known when I came here that they definitely were not planning to arrest me and interrogate me about something. After all, I had not reached that level yet.
"This arrangement isn't bad, but it is a little too quiet. I'll be spending a lot of time at Cloudhorse Abbey in the future, so I'll have to walk around from place to place. I can't spend every day working for your Cloudhorse Abbey like a puppet without even having time to rest, can I?" I said, shaking my head.
Zhou Yao smiled. "Of course not. Senior Sister Mi, the deputy altar master of the main altar, arranged long ago for disciples under her command to run errands for Junior Brother. If there's anything you need, just order them to do it."
"Mm, good. Senior Sister Mi is the deputy altar master, so this chief hall master..." Aside from the positions with authority on paper,