With Longhu Mountain in sight, Zhang Zhiwei made a magic spell, and the speed of the crane immediately slowed down.
The crane, which was originally flying at a constant speed, suddenly slowed down, which immediately affected Tian Jinzhong. His trance was destroyed. When the strong wind blew, he screamed and was about to fall off the crane's back.
But at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei reached out, grabbed Tian Jinzhong's hand, and dragged him back to sit on the back of the crane.
"Senior brother, didn't you say you would catch me well?"
Tian Jinzhong glanced down, feeling a little lingering fear.
"Isn't this done?" Zhang Zhiwei asked, "What is the effect of entering samadhi?"
Tian Jinzhong thought for a moment and said: "The effect feels better than usual. Logically speaking, in this kind of environment, the effect of meditation should be very poor. Maybe it's because my senior brother is around. I always feel safer than in a quiet room." , don’t worry!”
"You kid..." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Tian Jinzhong and noticed the extremely pure power of belief emanating from him. He thought for a while and said:
"Master has said that heaven and earth represent the adverse journey of all things, and time represents the passing of generations. People have only been around for a hundred years, so they should not rely too much on others. They need to be clear-minded and upright, and be themselves."
"I understand, senior brother. Junior brother has learned a lesson!"
Tian Jinzhong nodded repeatedly, it was all taught by a master, and he was also very active in this regard.
"Keep your heart, polish yourself, and spend some time. When senior brother figures out a way, I will take you with me!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong immediately became excited: "Senior brother, what kind of secret is it? Is it delicious or fun?"
"Can you be a bit promising, just know how to eat and play? It's about cultivation!" Zhang Zhiwei said angrily.
"What is it?" Tian Jinzhong asked curiously: "I haven't fully understood the golden light spell that my senior brother taught us last time!"
“Let’s wait until I have a thorough understanding of the specifics!”
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the prosperous Longhu Mountain. When it comes to the use of the power of faith, advocating excellence is only superficial. Among them, the three religions must be the masters, and among the three religions, Buddhism and Taoism are particularly good at it.
Most of the saints and ancestors since ancient times have followed this path. Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Tianshi Mansion, is like this, and even the entire Zhengyi Sect's talismans are based on this.
With thousands of years of accumulation and more than sixty generations of heavenly masters contributing to it, this system is already quite large and complicated.
If you want to explore the secrets, it is not easy. Even if you are as talented as Zhang Zhiwei, it is difficult to figure out the magic lineage, or even have no clue.
Perhaps only by inheriting the teachings of the Heavenly Master can one know the truth.
But Zhang Zhiwei wants to find out now, especially after looking at the Zhenwu Emperor in the Dharma lineage, this idea is particularly strong.
Therefore, he went to learn the method of the godhead mask, just to start from the simple, understand the Tao more deeply step by step, and then figure out the key secrets in the Tao sect system.
He had an intuition that the establishment of the Zhengyi Sect would definitely play an important role in the Celestial Master's education.
The so-called Jiashen Rebellion later, a group of guys who were no more than an enemy in his hands, were able to make such a big noise, probably because what they planned involved the secrets of Tianshi Duzhong.
Thirty-six thieves worked together to steal something.
Zhang Zhiwei must be lying if he says he's not curious.
But Zhang Zhiwei didn't want to set his sights on the master who had the degree of a heavenly master.
Therefore, he wanted to find a new way, learn from his ancestor Zhang Daoling, and walk the path his ancestor Zhang Daoling walked to see if he could get some inspiration.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and controlled the crane to fall to an open space in Longhu Mountain.
With a thought in his mind, the crane's white light flashed and turned into a talisman.
Zhang Zhiwei picked up the talisman and took a look. The gold-coated paper, which was originally as bright as gold foil, had become very dull. It is estimated that after one or two more uses, it will be completely scrapped.
"For such functional things, you need to use higher-grade talisman papers. Next time I go to Master's place and order some!"
Afterwards, Zhang Zhiwei put away the talisman and went straight to Zhengyiguan to report. After all, he had received the mission.
Tian Jinzhong did not follow him. After all, he might be criticized for going to Zhengyi Temple without him on this mission, so he returned to Tianshi Mansion.
On the way back, if he met someone familiar, Tian Jinzhong would go over and say hello with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Tian, what are you so happy about?" A senior brother said with a smile.
Tian Jinzhong hurriedly walked over: "Senior Brother, yesterday Senior Brother Zhiwei and I went down the mountain to eliminate the Demon Guard!"
"Oh? What kind of demons do you have to defend?" Senior Brother asked curiously.
Tian Jinzhong immediately became energetic and started talking nonstop.
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On the other side, Zhang Zhiwei entered Zhengyiguan and met Master Yi Qian. It happened that master Zhang Jingqing was also here, and the two seemed to be discussing something.
Both of them were surprised to see Zhang Zhiwei back. They originally thought that Zhang Zhiwei would go away for a few days, but he came back in one day.
Zhang Jingqing smiled and said: "Hey, you are back so soon. I heard from your uncle Yi that this matter is quite difficult. Ziyun Temple is in a hurry. How can it be solved so quickly?"
"Master, don't you trust me when I do my work? It's OK!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
You have already struck Master with your flying sword and attracted thunder, how dare he rest assured? Yi Qian took a few puffs of cigarette, looked at Zhang Jingqing, then at Zhang Zhiwei, and said with a smile:
"Of course we can rest assured when you do things, hahaha!"
Master Uncle Yi, this old guy, was trying to make a fuss...Zhang Zhiwei could see through it at a glance.
Zhang Jingqing ignored her junior brother's teasing and asked:
"By the way, was it difficult to deal with the ghost that was suspected to be the third stage of the Divine Mask this time? How was the process?"
Zhang Zhiwei then described the general process, from the reason why Xia Liuhong turned into a ghost to the final result.
After hearing this, Yi Qian paused and said, "Let's forget about other things. Well done on this matter!"
Come again, it’s too much, uncle, I hope you won’t step into the door with your left foot next time... Zhang Zhiwei cursed in his heart.
Zhang Jingqing continued to ignore her junior brother, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and looked at Zhang Zhiwei:
"By the way, Zhiwei, there is indeed nothing wrong with how this matter was handled, but I would like to ask you, after Xia Liuhong turned into a ghost, she only retaliated against those who deserved revenge and did not involve innocent people. How did you deal with her?"
Hearing this, Yi Qian silently finished his cigarette in a few puffs, then took out the tobacco leaves from his pocket and filled it up. He knew that the time for his senior brother to reason had come again.
Zhang Zhiwei thought for a moment and said, "It's difficult for me to give a specific answer to a question like Master!"
"Someone let it go, and the ghost later protected someone else, built a temple, enjoyed incense and worshiped it, and became a local ghost. It was regarded as a good story."
"If someone is let off, the ghost behind him will have deep resentment, which will affect others and cause harm to one party. The person who is let off will bear the blame."
"Sowing good causes does not necessarily lead to good results. When it comes to the good and evil of people's hearts, there is never an exact answer. It depends on the specific situation!"
"What's the specific situation?" Zhang Jingqing drank the tea in one gulp: "In the end, it's just random. If you want to kill, you can kill, if you don't want to, just keep!"
Yi Qian packed the tobacco, lit it, took two more puffs, and reminded at the side: "Based on my many years of experience in killing ghosts, ghosts who kill people should be killed without mercy."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded like he was talking: "Master, uncle, master, what he said makes sense, Zhiwei has learned a lesson!"
"You know whether you have been taught or not. Okay, it's been a long journey. You go and have a good rest first. I'll talk to your uncle about something!" Zhang Jingqing said.
"By the way, I have one more thing," Zhang Zhiwei looked at Yi Qian, "Uncle Master, where is my seven-star magic sword?"
"What seven-star magic sword?" Zhang Jingqing also looked at Yi Qian.
Being watched by the master and apprentice, Yi Qian choked on his cigarette, coughed twice and said:
"It's not urgent. I haven't received the report from Ziyun Temple yet. Who knows how you did? When we went down the mountain, we agreed that if we finish well, we will have the Seven-Star Magic Sword. I’ll send you the reward together!”
"Okay, okay, just listen to Uncle Master!"
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand. He didn't care much about the seven-star magic sword and the reward. Anyway, he rarely used the sword, just used it as a flying sword.
At this time, Zhang Jingqing spoke: "Since we have promised, why is it so troublesome? Zhiwei, you go and rest first. I will ask your uncle to make good arrangements for you regarding the Seven-Star Magic Sword!"
"Thank you, Master!" After saying that, Zhang Zhiweixu looked at Yi Qian: "Then thank you, Master!"
Yi Qian banged the table with his cigarette pole angrily: "You didn't learn from your master's good aspects, but you learned all the bad habits. Your eyes are obviously not small, why are you squinting every day? Do you have an eye disease?"
Yi Qian became angry when he saw Zhang Zhiwei's look.
When he was young, he was bullied miserably by Zhang Jingqing, and he hated the look in his eyes from the same family.
When Yi Qian said this, Zhang Jingqing also looked at him with empty eyes, as if he was being pricked by needles, and quickly waved to Zhang Zhiwei and said:
"Go down, go, go, go, if you continue to stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but ask someone to take you out!"
"Okay, okay, let's leave this matter to my uncle and master. By the way, uncle, I don't care about the power of this sword. I just need it to have one characteristic, that is, it must be hard and tough at the same time. It’s even taller and not easy to be damaged. When you are consecrating and engraving the talismans, remember to pay more attention to this aspect, and..."
After making a bunch of demands, Zhang Zhiwei ran away without looking at Yi Qian's face.
(End of chapter)
