Zhang Zhiwei walked out and looked at the sky. It was still early, so he turned around and went straight back to Tianshi Mansion.
Along the way, fellow apprentices greeted him from time to time.
"Zhiwei, I heard that you took a temporary post to do some important things, and you went out to do important things. You are really worthy of being able to solve them so quickly!" said a senior brother.
I just finished the report... Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Did Xiaotian tell you?"
"Who else besides him? Speaking of which, Zhiwei's methods are really getting better and better. Such a powerful ghost invaded the body, and you didn't need any help. You killed the opponent while turning on the golden light spell. I have been I thought your skills in life were extremely strong, but it turns out that you are also very good in sex. I really envy you for your skills in life!"
The senior brother sighed with a look on his face. As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei also felt a trace of mental power fluctuations from the senior brother in front of him, but it was much weaker than what he felt from Tian Jinzhong.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small achievement!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
"A small achievement?! Good boy, you can talk!" The senior brother said a little speechlessly.
"Tell the truth!"
"If you have some success, then we are not in the same league..."
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After chatting with his senior brother for a few words, Zhang Zhiwei returned to his room and began to meditate and examine himself three times today.
On the other side, a positive view.
As soon as Zhang Zhiwei left, a Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe came over with a piece of yellow paper. This Taoist priest was from Zhengyiguan Posthouse and was responsible for delivering messages.
"Master, uncle, this is the details of the evil incident in Huangshi Town sent from Ziyun Temple!"
Yi Qian smiled and said: "The newspaper is here. By the way, senior brother, this guy Zhiwei usually takes a group of senior brothers to hang out in Shangqing Town. He comes back very late every time. This time he went out and there was no one." Without any delay, he came back faster than the newspaper. It’s a bit strange. Could it be that he got into some trouble down the mountain? If you want to read the newspaper yourself, you should let the disciples read it!"
"Read it!" Zhang Jing said concisely and concisely.
The little Taoist priest immediately narrated the case submitted by Master Ziyun Temple, including the fact that Zhang Zhiwei rode a crane down the mountain. When he landed, he heard that the incident was urgent. He didn't have time to rest, so he went to get rid of ghosts without stopping. What he did along the way was all detailed. Report to Zhang Jingqing and Yi Qian.
In the case submission, Zhang Zhiwei was even more praised, saying that he was not only powerful in means, but also eager for justice, pragmatic, and concerned about fellow disciples like them. He was arrogant without relying on his high cultivation, was extremely humble, and was prepared for danger in times of peace...
In short, Zhang Zhiwei was praised to the heavens and said that he was worthy of being a disciple trained by a heavenly master. It was really a blessing for Longhu Mountain.
After the report, Yi Qian and Zhang Jingqing looked at me and I looked at you, both at a loss. Is this really the Zhang Zhiwei they know?
Among the praises above, they recognized that they were very capable, and they recognized that they were eager for justice and were pragmatic, even if they were reluctant.
But if you don’t rely on your high cultivation level, you will be arrogant, extremely humble, and be prepared for danger in times of peace...
Isn’t this really telling lies with open eyes?
"Are you sure that this case report came from Ziyun Guan and was not intercepted and modified in the middle? If I had known, Zhang Zhiwei would have arrived before the newspaper. Could it be that he made the modifications?" Yi Qian said.
Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing became unhappy. She grabbed the cigarette rod from Yi Qian's hand, banged it on the table, and looked at him with empty eyes:
"Smoking sucks your brain, right? If this was written by Zhang Zhiwei, would he write it like this? You really think he has a simple mind and well-developed limbs. As an uncle, you should use your brain more!"
After scolding his junior brother for his apprenticeship, Zhang Jingqing continued:
"This case report was undoubtedly written by Ziyun Temple. Zhiwei's trip down the mountain this time is still very good. Hurry up and prepare the Seven-Star Magic Sword. If you don't send it over tomorrow, I will take your magic sword. give him!"
After saying that, Zhang Jingqing stood up and walked out of Zhengyiguan with a smile on his face. He was in a good mood today and wanted to go to Daozang Hall to have a few drinks with Zhang Yi.
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At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei and "National Master" Xin Yuan are introspecting themselves.
"Zhizhizhi~"
The fist-sized fur ball was jumping on the ground, scratching its ears and head, and spinning around anxiously.
It told Zhang Zhiwei that there were some messy forces in his body. These forces were very weak and fragmented, but they were very annoying and had a great impact on it. Countless thoughts were disturbing it, and it could no longer work normally.
Upon hearing that the "working monkey" could not start his work, Zhang Zhiwei refused and immediately took a look at himself.
Then I discovered that after the power of faith entered the body, it did not return to any Dantian like Qi, but was dispersed throughout the body and attached to the Qi in the whole body.
In short, Zhang Zhiwei's body, like the golden statue of the god, has become a carrier of the power of faith.
While the power of these beliefs improved Zhang Zhiwei's overall situation, it also gave Zhang Zhiwei a lot of mortal delusions attached to him.
These delusions can make people miserable and deeply disturbed. It is precisely because the advocates of cultivating the Godhead Mask cannot bear the disturbance of these delusions that they dare not directly absorb the power of faith into their bodies.
The reason why Zhang Zhiwei was fine was that his consciousness was sitting high on the spiritual platform. No matter how the waves and delusions surged below him, he was not affected.
However, just because he was not affected, it did not mean that the Ape Heart was not affected. It was almost to death from the noise.
"Don't worry, Imperial Master, let me burn these bullshit ideas with a fire!"
Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts moved, and his whole body was filled with the samadhi true fire of bright blue.
In an instant, all the delusional thoughts attached to Qi disappeared.
After the delusion dissipated, the power of faith remained, turning into a pure golden Qi that remained in the Dantian.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
Watching this scene, Xin Yuan was frightened. The moment the Samadhi True Fire appeared, he thought that the big-faced thief thought it was not good at doing things, and wanted to burn it with fire as an excuse to be lazy. It turned out to be a false alarm!
"That's it, it's time for you, 'National Master', to continue to regulate your heart and lungs!"
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
Seeing that Xia Liuhong left some resentment on Xin Yuan's body, Zhang Zhiwei was a little ready to burn it directly, but he held back.
Xin Yuan has not reconciled the heart and lungs, so he cannot burn for the time being. This is a reward!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Just seeing Zhang Zhiwei using Samadhi True Fire to burn out his delusional thoughts, Xin Yuan did not dare to have the slightest objection and went to work obediently.
Seeing that Xin Yuan was busy again, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the golden Qi turned into the power of faith, and the scene when he used his flying sword to kill the magic altar flashed in his mind inexplicably.
At that time, Emperor Zhenwu in the Dharma lineage took a look at him and gave him a ray of golden divine power, and then he succeeded in killing the magic altar with his flying sword.
That ray of divine power is similar to the power of faith currently in his Dantian.
"So, is the divine power we enshrine, in essence, the product of the gods of the Dharma lineage who eliminate the delusions in the power of faith?"
"Are gods still a machine that filters out impurities from the power of faith? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, this god is really a hard worker. He should burn incense and admire him. Good job, comrades!"
Zhang Zhiwei sighed inwardly. He felt that it was reasonable and reasonable for him to call them comrades now that he had become a god in the flesh.
Later, Zhang Zhiwei began to practice inner alchemy skills to improve his life cultivation.
Two hours later.
Zhang Zhiwei, who was practicing, suddenly felt his heart and lungs shaking, and there was a sense of clarity and joy all over his body. In an instant, his cultivation level climbed up a bit.
"In this situation, the monkey smash succeeded!"
Zhang Zhiwei felt happy and quickly looked inside himself.
Soon after, he discovered that among the five elements of the human body, the heart fire and lung metal, which were originally incompatible with each other, had stopped fighting.
The two are dependent on each other, but they are not in conflict with each other. Instead, they have a harmonious feeling of Tai Chi turning around and yin and yang working together.
"When metal and fire are strong, a vessel can be formed, and the combing of the five elements of the human body has begun to bear fruit. A pair of mutually incompatible ones has finally been solved!"
Zhang Zhiwei was overjoyed and was about to call Xin Yuan to come over to receive the reward when he suddenly found something abnormal in the Yang Wu Lei Qi in his body.
"Is this feeling familiar?"
Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes, stopped looking inwards, stretched out his hand, and a stream of yang and five thunder energy came out of his body and hung on the palm of his hand.
But the strange thing is that this ball of Qi did not take on the shape of silver lightning that Yang Wu Lei should have, but turned into a ball of ordinary white Qi.
"The two Qi are united again. It's just like the last time I was struck by lightning, but it's different. I seem to be able to control whether the two Qi merge or react..."
Zhang Zhiwei thought. In an instant, this gentle energy began to stir, emitting a blazing white light, accompanied by the sound of sizzling electricity.
(End of chapter)
