At dawn, the bronze bell of the Great Shangqing Palace struck one hundred and eight times.
Zhang Jingqing finished her meditation, and after eating the breakfast sent by her disciples, she got up and went to the study.
There is a couplet on the lintel of the study door.
The first line of the first line "Panqin spreads and the qin is coming."
The second line is "The flowers in bloom can be climbed."
On the forehead of the door are written the words "Xiu connects with Hengyang".
Pushing the door open, Zhang Jingqing's study room has two screens. Behind the screen is a desk with various pens, inks, paper and inkstones on it.
Zhang Jingqing took out an ivory Eight Immortals Langhao pen from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and wrote quickly with the pen open and closed. She wrote the word "lion" with vivid ink on the left screen and gracefully on the right screen. The word "rat".
It is the calligraphy of the same person, and the word "lion" looks like swords intersecting with murderous intent. The character "rat" is mellow without showing any sharpness, and has the style of a famous person.
Zhang Jingqing stared at the word "lion" on the screen on the left, and subconsciously touched her beard, but in vain, she only touched the tiny stubble on her chin.
"It pricks my hands!"
It is not easy to become a believer, the Heavenly Master sighed.
Zhang Jingqing put down her brush, turned around and walked out of the study room, heading to the Great Shangqing Palace.
As a Zhengtian Master, receiving the Three Mountains Talisman, it goes without saying that there is a heavy burden on your shoulders.
Arriving at the black hall of the Great Shangqing Palace and sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Jingqing took out a paper crane from the box full of paper cranes next to it, opened it and looked at it.
Before the popularity of telephones, Longhushan always used flying cranes to deliver messages. This paper crane was equivalent to a memorial.
Opening the first one, Zhang Jingqing took a cursory look and immediately raised her eyebrows:
"I actually know that I have gone too far and want to ease the relationship. Hey, my eyes finally stopped growing on my head. I know a little about the world. It's not easy. Hahaha..."
Early in the morning, the hearty laughter of the Heavenly Master came from the hall.
At this moment, in the Tianshi Mansion, in the disciple's room, Zhang Zhiwei was practicing.
After returning last night, he first went to Jianggong to meet with his "national master" and asked about the status of "examining myself three times a day", and then he looked inward at himself and compared them one by one.
This comparison really allowed Zhang Zhiwei to find many flaws that he had always ignored.
He immediately commended the "National Master" and supervised the coordination of the five elements of the human body, and then began to check for the flaws in life one by one and fill them up.
After finishing it, Zhang Zhiwei began to practice the golden light spell and continued to polish his life.
Now, he has a clear division of labor with Xin Yuan, the "national master".
The "National Master" is in charge and is responsible for mediating the disputes among the five elements within the body pattern.
Outside of the main body, he improves the overall life through spiritual practice.
The two complement each other, and the effect of practice has been improved by more than 30%.
"Life is intact, fast and stable!"
Zhang Zhiwei sighed, but as soon as he finished sighing, he felt as if a stream of hot copper liquid had been poured into his lungs, which made his brain roar.
Zhang Zhiwei immediately looked inside his body and saw that Heart Monkey's beard and hair were all spread out, like a bluish-white charcoal fire ball, piercing the area representing lung metal in the small world of the human body.
This place belongs to the lungs, and the heart ape is the true form of the heart, which belongs to fire. When it penetrates, fire overcomes metal, which directly causes the five elements in the human body to fluctuate.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhiwei shouted.
Xin Yuan was frightened and trembled. He quickly activated his body structure and summoned a stream of black Xuanyin water from the Kidney Water area, flowing into the Lung Metal area to remedy the situation.
In an instant, Zhang Zhiwei felt ice cold on his lungs, and the previous severe burning sensation disappeared.
"Zhizhizhi..."
Xin Yuan explained that it was trying to reconcile the two conflicting areas of lung metal and heart fire, so as to achieve the synergistic effect of "when metal is strong and fire is strong, it becomes a vessel."
Although it failed just now, it has found the trick. It will take only three to five days at most to succeed.
Zhang Zhiwei sensed the heart and knew that what Xin Yuan said was true, so he asked Xin Yuan to work hard and was about to draw a few more cakes.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"
There was a knock on the door. Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes and stood up to open the door.
Standing outside the door was the tall and thin old Gao Gong Zhang Yi, holding five peach wood swords in his hand.
"Uncle Master, please come in quickly!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly sideways.
"If you don't want to go in, this is for you!"
Zhang Yi handed five peach wood swords to Zhang Zhiwei's hand:
"These polished mahogany swords are quite precious. I'll give you five first. You're a high-cultivation boy, so there aren't many places where you can use flying swords. Five is enough. If there are more, just carry them with you. It’s just like singing a big show, it’s out of character!”
"Five handfuls are enough, that's enough, thank you, uncle!"
Zhang Zhiwei thanked him and took the peach wood sword.
"This is for you too!"
Zhang Yi took out a notebook and five talismans from his sleeve, handed them to Zhang Zhiwei, and said:
"Last night I simplified the complexity and figured out how to seal the Flying Sword Magic Altar in a talisman, but the effectiveness is only 70% of the method of opening the altar."
"But I think it's enough. After all, the power of your method is mainly in the dozens of lightning spells you hit, and the flying sword itself is only used as a foil."
"At the same time, I also made five flying sword talismans for you. When you use them, you don't need to open an altar. You only need to slap the sword and you can use it!"
"Uncle Master treats me with such kindness!"
Zhang Zhiwei took the notes and talisman and said with a moved expression.
"You kid, stop talking so much. We seniors have watched you grow up. If we don't take care of you, who will we take care of?!"
Zhang Yi said with a smile: "You are causing trouble every day, please calm down. Your flying thunder sword last night was enough to kill your master!"
"Huh? Didn't it mean that it would take ten or eight years for me to catch up with him? Are you really hurt? Did you hold on last night?"
Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised and said that last night he saw that his master was in good condition.
"Hmm, are you holding on? Why don't you go and ask?" Zhang Yi said with a smile.
"Then I'm going. I'm going to tell Master. Uncle Master said that Master, you were hit hard by a lightning strike from me last night. You look calm and calm, but in fact, you are all pretending. You are already seriously injured!"
With that said, Zhang Zhiwei prepared to leave.
Zhang Yi quickly grabbed him.
He is here to support the fire, not to cause it to burn himself. If Zhang Zhiwei leaves, both sides will lose, and no one can escape.
"Come on, I'm lying to you. He's not in the center of the landing point. It's nothing serious. His beard is just a little burned. If you want, you can, but don't pull me!" Zhang Yi said angrily.
When Zhang Zhiwei heard that Master was indeed fine, he immediately felt relieved and said with a smile:
"Uncle Master, look at you, you are the one who ruined the atmosphere of Longhu Mountain!"
Zhang Yi's eyes widened: "Come on, you brat, if you dare to talk nonsense again, if your master doesn't whip you, your master uncle will whip you!"
"Uncle Master, I dare not disobey you!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
Zhang Yi said angrily: "You dare to attack your master, and what else do you dare not do? I'm sorry, I have something important to do, so I'll leave first!"
After that, Zhang Yi turned and left.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Yi's leaving figure, put away his notes and talismans with a cherished expression, and was about to go to the dining hall to get some food.
A paper crane made of yellow paper fluttered and hovered above his head.
"Feihe passes the message?"
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and grabbed the paper crane, took it into his hands, opened it and looked at it. It was the mission arranged by Uncle Yi Qian, and he was asked to go and take a closer look.
"It seems like an emergency is coming!"
Zhang Zhiwei put away the paper crane, and with a movement of his body, he flew out. He saw that it was several kilometers away from the Tianshi Mansion, but this distance was nothing to Zhang Zhiwei.
Not long after, Zhang Zhiwei arrived at Zhengyiguan and met Master Yi Qian.
Yi Qian was wearing a red Turin mage robe, with a neat bun on his head, holding a pipe in his hand, and was smoking.
"Uncle Master, what's the matter? In such a hurry, Feihe sent a message." Zhang Zhiwei said bluntly without being too polite.
Yi Qian saw that Zhang Zhiwei was carrying five mahogany swords and looked like a opera singer. He choked on a puff of cigarette, coughed several times, calmed down, handed over a piece of yellow paper, and said:
"Hmm! We have an idea. An emergency report came this morning. It said that there was a strange person in the town who practiced the mask of the god and acted as a ghost. He died due to unknown reasons. He turned into a powerful ghost and caused chaos. He had already killed several people. There are ten people. We don’t have enough manpower in the temple to hold down the evil ghost. We hope that the headquarters will send highly skilled people to conquer the demon. I thought about it, Zhiwei, it would be perfect for you to go."
The stranger who practiced the godhead mask and played the role of ghosts and gods died and turned into ghosts and gods to cause chaos... An idea suddenly came to Zhang Zhiwei's mind and said:
"Uncle Master, do you think this situation has reached the third stage of the Godhead Mask?"
Yi Qian: "…………"
After pondering for a moment, Yi Qian said: "When you say that, I'm really not sure. The third stage of the Divine Mask has never appeared before. How about I find two more people for you?"
(End of chapter)
