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In the quiet room of Daozang Hall, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes and subconsciously squeezed his hand. The plush feeling disappeared and he let out a sigh of relief.
"I feel a little tired!"
Zhang Zhiwei sat up straight, closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the Jiang Palace of his heart.
I saw a little white ape sitting cross-legged in the air, trying hard to absorb the innate fire and gold energy around it, trying to strengthen itself.
But because the power of the soul is weak, no matter how much it is absorbed, it cannot absorb much.
"Zhizhizhi..."
Seeing a giant face emerging in the sky, the little white ape opened his eyes, bulging his eyes, glared angrily, and screamed.
First, in the interior scene, he didn't feel it clearly. When he came out, he realized that he, a mental monkey, couldn't even mobilize much of the innate fire and metal Qi of Yang Wulei.
It was originally an inner demon transformed from delusion, but later took advantage of Zhang Zhiwei's opportunity to no longer suppress his original mind and release the inner ape, and was born as a mental ape.
The two combined are extremely powerful.
But it had not been strong for two days, and it was burnt into such a bear shape by a fire just after it had just emerged. It was even countless times weaker than when it was born.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The strong sense of disparity made him accuse Zhang Zhiwei. He might as well burn me to death. This existence has no meaning at all.
"How could I be willing to burn you to death? You are the result of my obsession!"
In the sky above the heart, Zhang Zhiwei's huge human face said: "Strictly speaking, you are me. If I let you disappear from here, it would only be getting rid of you, but it does not mean getting rid of the inner demon. Maybe one day, The inner demons will grow wantonly and come back again, monkey smash, are you willing to disappear yourself and become a wedding dress for other inner demons?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The little white ape's expression changed and he shouted at Zhang Zhiwei. Of course he didn't want to. He is a demon with pursuits, ideals and ambitions. He wants to be the Monkey King.
Just now I just gave up on myself for a moment, but now I think about it carefully. Before I learned the skills, the Monkey King had studied in a humble way, and after I learned the skills, he was suppressed!
If it is burned, what does it matter?
Even if it is weak now, even if it is bullied now, it must hold on to its strength and reach the highest step by step, as high as the sky. It wants to be the Monkey King.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The fist-sized white ape turned its head and waved its paw, telling Zhang Zhiwei to leave quickly.
It is about to practice. Before it is unable to shake the deity, it must calm down, continue to lie dormant, hide the weapon in its body, and wait for the moment to move.
Zhang Zhiwei took a deep look at the little white ape: "I'll come back to you tomorrow!"
Immediately he realized Jiang Gong.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't burn out the inner demons of this little white ape, so he naturally didn't do it to feed the tiger and find something to do for himself.
The inner demon is just like the evil people in the world. It can never be killed. As long as people are still there, it will be there.
As long as people are alive, they will have all kinds of thoughts, and these thoughts will turn into obsessions and inner demons, which cannot be eradicated.
It was impossible for him to truly purify the six roots, at least not now. If he burned this little white ape, there would be thousands of other little white apes.
Instead of being deeply disturbed by it after a period of time, it is better to keep this little white ape. As long as it exists, all negative emotions will turn into nourishment for it to grow.
And it's on the surface, and it's easy to detect when it gets stronger. When the time comes, just burn it out and suppress it.
This is the same as the major sects keeping the whole nature, Zhuge Qing did the same.
"My inner demon is very good at observing external objects, and I am very good at observing myself. They complement each other very well. Is there any way to use it?"
Zhang Zhiwei was thinking about how to let his inner demon do illegal work for him.
"This inner demon has a great obsession with becoming stronger. Maybe you can control it a little. When it gets stronger, let it come and give me the 'Three self-examinations every day'. If you can't see anything useful, just Burn it down a little, so that you can improve yourself and control your inner demons, killing two birds with one stone!"
After making a plan, Zhang Zhiwei checked his own status as usual. His physical condition was all good, but his mind was a little exhausted, but it was not a big problem and he could recover after two days of rest.
At this time, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, I was injured when I entered the interior. After I came out of the interior, the injury was gone. How many days did I stay in the interior?"
Zhang Zhiwei quickly stood up and left the quiet room, pushing open the door of Daozang Hall.
At a glance, he saw the thin, white-haired old Taoist priest at the door.
"Uncle Master, how long have I been in here?!"
Uncle Master was sitting cross-legged at the door. When he heard the movement, he opened one eye and looked at him for a moment:
"What? Have you had another epiphany? You have forgotten all about time and sleep?"
"That must be it!"
Zhang Zhiwei did not say that he was going for a walk around the interior. He walked up to his uncle, patted his old family members vigorously, and said with a friendly expression:
"Hey, uncle, you are really getting stronger with age. You may be skinny, but you have muscles!"
"What the hell has muscles? Does that mean you have strong muscles?"
Uncle Master slapped Zhang Zhiwei's hand and touched his forehead: "You're not crazy, why are you talking nonsense!"
Zhang Zhiwei knocked off his uncle's hand: "I'm not talking nonsense, it's business. How long have I been in here this time?"
"You've been in there for two days, and today is the third day. I was about to dig you out to prevent you from starving to death, but I was worried about disturbing you. After all, enlightenment is rare, your teacher. Uncle, I have never met him a few times in my life, but you are so lucky!" Uncle Master sighed with a look on his face.
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said: "You were at the door. I am lucky. You are my lucky star. Next time I come to Daozang Hall for enlightenment, I ran away first. I didn't eat for two days and I starved to death!"
After that, Zhang Zhiwei strode away, walking in the wind.
"Huh? What did this kid realize? Why does he feel so much more relaxed?" The uncle looked at Zhang Zhiwei's back, suddenly thought of something, and shouted:
"Boy Zhiwei, you haven't said anything yet, what have you realized?"
Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said without looking back: "I have polished the mental ape!"
Yes, that’s right, in the sense of polishing and confronting.
"Smoothed the mind monkey? What?"
The senior uncle looked at Zhang Zhiwei in surprise and murmured to himself in disbelief: "What? I just went down the mountain with my senior brother and smoothed out the irritable mind. How is this possible? It took me more than twenty years to do it reluctantly. Did this kid get it done in just one trip down the mountain? Is this guy gifted, or is my senior brother a good teacher? Could it be that he bluffed me?"
Zhang Zhiwei didn't care what his uncle behind him thought, and went straight to the dining hall on the mountain. He hadn't eaten for two days. He was worried about something at first and didn't feel it yet. He didn't feel it until his uncle said it.
On the way to the Zhaitang, Zhang Zhiwei looked around from time to time. Occasionally, he met his fellow apprentices or seniors and greeted them warmly.
At this time, it was not lunch time and there was no one in the dining hall, so Zhang Zhiwei started to get enough food and clothing by himself, and got some steamed buns and meat to eat.
However, not long after eating, the eating hall was crowded with people. It was Tian Jinzhong, the little fan boy, who learned that his senior brother was out of seclusion, so he gathered a group of senior brothers to come and watch.
