After Wen Zhong returned to court, the scene of him following the plan, holding the King-Striking Whip and bluntly remonstrating with King Zhou in a stern voice was clearly witnessed by immortals and gods from all realms.
Within Western Mount Sumeru of the Primordial Immortal Realm, Zhunti and Jieyin watched the scene, their brows furrowing tightly at the same time.
If Wen Zhong's plan were truly carried out, would Great Shang's already wavering Auspicious Qi not become stable once more?
If Great Shang did not descend into chaos and the Human Race's foundation remained untouched, how could the God Conferment they had plotted for so long proceed along its intended course?
Zhunti shifted his gaze toward Maitreya, who stood waiting below, and gave an indifferent yet unquestionable order:
"Medicine Master!"
Medicine Master Buddha immediately understood.
As long as Wen Zhong was lured away from Zhaoge, the Yin Shang court would return to its former chaos, and the schemes of all parties could continue operating.
He immediately bowed and replied, "This disciple obeys."
Zhunti said calmly, "Send one of your disciples to the East Sea and stir up trouble."
Sunlight Illuminating Bodhisattva left Mount Sumeru. The Buddha Light around him vanished without a trace as he passed directly through the misty passage connecting the Immortal and Mortal Realms, arriving in an instant at a city by the East Sea in the mortal world.
With a flicker of thought, his radiant cassock transformed into a mortal Daoist robe. His black silk hair was tied up, and he took on the appearance of a wandering Daoist before calmly entering King Pingling's Mansion.
The moment he entered the mansion, he flicked his fingers. A wisp of faint golden Buddhist power silently spread out, forming invisible pressure that enveloped the entire mansion.
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