Early the next morning.
The strangers who attended the party left one after another.
At the gate of the Lu Mansion, Mr. Lu took Lu Xuan and Lu Jin to bid farewell to all the fellow Taoists one by one.
Zhang Jingqing brought Zhang Zhiwei to say goodbye.
"Every banquet in the world comes to an end, Mr. Lu, I have to say goodbye too!" Zhang Jingqing said, clasping her hands.
Mr. Lu persuaded him to stay: "It's hard for the Heavenly Master to come to Jiangnan. How about staying a few more days?"
"There are still important things on the mountain, so I won't stay any longer!" Zhang Jingqing said.
He was anxious to go back and catch the 'rat'.
Old Mrs. Lu clasped his hands and said, "In that case, I won't hold you back much!"
At this time, Lu Xuan suddenly said: "By the way, Heavenly Master, the day before yesterday, you said that the Cao Gang was suspected of colluding with the Quanxing Yaoren and raising little devils in extremely sinister ways. I sent people to investigate in the past two days. It seems that the Cao Gang There is indeed a full-sex demon lurking, but the Cao gang is so powerful that it is very difficult to investigate. The progress is now slow. Where the demon who raised the kid is hiding, we have not found out yet. I only know that it is a wild grass mountain. I, the Lu family, will keep a close eye on this matter. Pay attention, once found out, we will never tolerate it, Heavenly Master can rest assured!"
"Yemaoshan? That's it!" Zhang Jingqing clasped her hands and said, "Thank you very much, but if you have any news, please inform the Tianshi Mansion. I, the Tianshi Mansion, will clean up the scum of this Taoist sect!"
"Definitely!" Lu Xuan said quickly.
"See you someday!"
"Master Tian, walk slowly!"
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Zhang Jingqing turned around and took a step, holding a spell in her hand. A yellow talisman turned into a paper crane and flew out. It rose up in the air and turned into a big crane in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Jingqing stepped forward, and Zhang Zhiwei quickly followed. Immediately, the crane spread its wings and rose straight into the sky.
Seeing the two figures rising higher and higher, Lu Jin danced and waved below: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, when I make progress, I will go to Longhu Mountain to compete with you!"
In the sky, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said: "Easy to talk about."
After hearing this, Mrs. Lu burst into laughter and said, "This baby of mine is really not afraid of tigers, and is not afraid of losing at all!"
"Master, what are you doing?!"
Lu Jin, who had just been speaking in a serious manner, suddenly broke through and said a little embarrassedly: "I just said a few polite words. I still understand the gap between me and Senior Brother Zhang!"
Hearing this, several people looked at each other and smiled.
But only Zhang Zhiwei knew that Lu Jin's words were really not polite. In the plot, this guy would often run to Longhu Mountain in the next hundred years to regain his place.
Soon, the crane went straight into the clouds, and the laughter below was no longer heard.
In the clear sky, a crane stands on the clouds, with wide sleeves fluttering, and the sky is bright and cloudy.
Cranes shuttle among the clouds and pass by the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
This was Zhang Zhiwei's first time sitting on this thing. He couldn't help but feel curious and looked down.
The houses below are like matchbox-like sleeves, and the crowds of people moving from time to time are like ants.
Zhang Zhiwei jumped on the crane's back: "Master, this thing is much more powerful than a paper horse!"
Zhang Jing's eyes were clear: "If you keep jumping around blindly, I'll throw it down for you!"
Zhang Zhiwei stood still: "Master, can you please stop being so irritable?"
"Huh, now I think this talisman is pretty good, right? I asked you to learn it at first, but you still didn't like it. After so many years, you have practiced inner alchemy to the point where you can see the gods, and the talisman on your body is still the most basic." "Tai Shang San Wu Du Gong Sutra Lu", when can you condense it into "Tai Shang Zheng Yi Alliance Wei Jing Lu"?" Zhang Jingqing reprimanded.
Zhang Jingqing was a bit speechless as he was a direct disciple of the Fu Lu Sect's Celestial Master, and Fu Lu was just a beginner.
"Master's lesson is that next time I will take some time to refine the talisman and study the talisman technique!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly.
In the past, he was focused on cultivating his life, but now after seeing how the talisman was used in his master's hands, Zhang Zhiwei felt that he might need to improve a bit. Apart from anything else, the method of riding a crane down the mountain alone was worth learning.
"Next time, you will have a lot of next time!" Zhang Jingqing expressed disbelief.
Zhang Zhiwei chuckled.
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Cranes fly very fast.
Not long after, they had reached the boundary of Longhu Mountain. A green mountain stood between the mountain clouds, and Tianmen Mountain was already in sight.
Tianmen Mountain is said to be the place where the ancestral Tianshi Zhang Daoling escaped and became an immortal. It is also the main peak of Longhu Mountain, opposite the Tianshi Mansion in the north and south.
Tianshi Mansion is a Taoist holy land, with strong incense and an endless stream of pilgrims. Zhang Jingqing did not ride the crane directly back to Tianshi Mansion, but landed on Tianmen Mountain.
After landing, the crane turned into a talisman and flew into Zhang Jingqing's hand. The talismans in Longhu Mountain were not all disposable.
After all, some talismans are not easy to draw, and may even take several days to draw. If they can only be used once, it would be too troublesome.
Therefore, in order to retain the mana in the talismans so that they can be used more often, when drawing some precious talismans, the Talisman School often uses paper with better quality to draw the talismans, so as to carry more power.
Generally speaking, this kind of talisman that can be used multiple times is divided into three types: yellow, green, and black according to the material texture. Like the yellow one in Zhang Jingqing's hand, it is made of gold-coated paper, which was used by the former Jinshi. Paper.
Zhang Jingqing put the talisman away and warned: "By the way, after you go back for this competition, you cannot mention a word. Do you understand?"
"Master, don't worry, I won't reveal even a word!"
"Just remember!"
After Zhang Jingqing finished speaking, she took a step and jumped down from the top of Tianmen Mountain. Her large Taoist robe seemed to be filled with the breeze and white clouds.
With a gentle tap of his feet, Qi Ji circulated, and his figure soared into the air as if he had no weight. In a few leaps, he disappeared and arrived at the back mountain of Tianshi Mansion.
"You're so old, but you still love to be cool!"
Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, and was not in a hurry to return to the Tianshi Mansion. He sat cross-legged on Tianmen Mountain and started the reverse-life state experiment that was halfway through last night.
This time, he didn't plan to limit it to his hair, but to cover his entire body with that golden thunder.
"Master said I can't master the golden lightning method, but judging from the tests on my hair and fingers last night, I can still master it for a while!"
Zhang Zhiwei calmed down his mind, first covered his whole body with golden light, and then moved Qi out of Jiang Palace and went straight to the upper Dantian according to the path of Qi in the reverse state.
During this process, Zhang Zhiwei was surprised to find that the innate energy of fire and metal in his body was a bit stronger than yesterday.
"After releasing the Heart Ape, although the Yang Five Thunder realm has not moved, its power has increased day by day. I'm afraid this is not a wonderful thing!"
Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, but he didn't take it too seriously. He didn't absorb it from the outside world. Could the Qi he refined himself be able to backfire on him?
The innate fire and gold Qi rushed into the center of the eyebrows, and the golden lightning-like Qi merged out and originated from the whole body.
"Reverse state, turn on!"
"Rumble, rumble..."
In an instant, the thunderous thunder came closer and closer, like a rain cloud coming, and the golden electric light intertwined, like countless electric snakes twisting in pain.
A shuddering aura filled the world. Zhang Zhiwei stood on the top of the mountain, with golden lightning intertwined all over his body. The pressure was so terrifying that at first glance, people even thought it was the ancient Thunder Emperor who had walked out of the myth.
