Zhang Zhiwei just watched in silence as Zhang Chenchen pressed Qiguan on Tian Jinzhong's forehead.
Then he saw Tian Jinzhong, who was still struggling, lowered his head, snored slightly, and fell asleep instantly.
"In the early hours of the morning, is your technique reliable?" Because the matter was so important, Zhang Zhiwei had to confirm.
"Elder brother, you should try it too."
Zhang Qingchen gathered another Qi ball. After Zhang Zhiwei took it, he closed his eyes and felt it.
Then he opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Chenchen who looked calm, and sighed: "Wenchen, thank you so much. Lao Tian can finally have a good sleep."
"polite."
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Chenchen's bland response and felt a little emotional.
Watching Xia He's physical problems being dealt with in the early hours of the morning, his feelings were not so deep.
However, he had always known about Lao Tian's problem, but he could do nothing about it.
There is no good way except letting Lao Tian practice quiet skills.
Unexpectedly, when he came back in the early morning, he would directly solve this unsolved problem that had been going on for decades under his nose.
The technique created this early in the morning - "Dream Law Palm", can even be controlled by a person like Lao Tian who has no meridians.
This means that as long as your brain is not broken, you can learn this technique even if you don't have Qi.
Now I am afraid that Lao Tian is still addicted to the dream of controlling himself and cannot extricate himself.
Jing Gong is said to be "gong", but in fact it cannot be regarded as a method at all, it is just a means of cultivating the mind.
Chen Chen was actually able to create such a technique that went against common sense. His control over the technique was really incomprehensible.
I have to wonder if he is the one who controls the source of Qi Ti.
Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and dismissed the thoughts in his mind.
Then someone arranged for Tian Jinzhong to be settled, and then took Zhang Chenchen to the arranged room.
After a night of ups and downs, Zhang Chenchen got up from bed early the next morning and looked at the furnishings in the room with some emotion.
It is far different from that of back then, and the people sleeping there were full bunks instead of single rooms, but there are still some similarities in the layout.
Since retreating, how many years have you not slept in a house in Longhu Mountain?
After washing up and going out, Zhang Chenchen greeted the juniors who took the initiative to say hello to him.
Then he was taken to a room where there was a large table with simple meals.
The strange thing is that the people inside are not Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong, but Zhang Zhiwei and another old man, with a little Taoist boy standing behind them.
This old man looked older than Tian Jinzhong, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he was lying on his back on a chair like an ordinary old man.
Zhang Zhiwei saw Zhang Chen come in and said with a smile: "Wen Chen, you may not know this junior brother. He was the outer disciple, Li Mingyang, who was brought into the master's sect after you went into seclusion."
When Li Mingyang heard the word "early morning", golden light flashed in his eyes, and his cloudy eyes regained their clarity.
Then he stood up and staggered towards Zhang Chenchen, muttering: "Senior Brother Chenchen, is it really you... is it really you..."
Zhang Chenchen stepped forward to support him and said, "Yes."
"Lao Li was the one who personally experienced your world-destroying thunder! After he came back, he told others everywhere." Zhang Zhiwei explained at the side.
Li Mingyang stared at Zhang Chenchen's still young face and cried bitterly: "Senior Brother Chenchen... it's so great that you are still alive! It's so great..."
Zhang Chenchen looked at the extra junior brother, using Qi to regulate his stimulated body, and said with some emotion: "It seems that I saved some people back then."
"What are you talking about in the early hours of the morning? In total, hundreds of thousands of people would have died under that armored division! Not to mention the people who were indirectly protected by Thunder Valley later."
Zhang Zhiwei was a little puzzled by Zhang Chenchen's thoughts.
Zhang Chenchen shook his head and said nothing more.
Then he helped Li Mingyang back to the table and sat down, where the three of them chatted and reminisced.
After chatting for a long time, Tian Jinzhong's angry voice came from the door: "Haha! In the early hours of the morning, your technique is really amazing! I had a good sleep!"
After being pushed into the door, he saw Li Mingyang and said doubtfully: "Eh? Lao Li, why do you look so sober?"
"Haha! Senior Brother Tian, Senior Brother is back this early morning, how can I continue to be confused." Li Mingyang was a little proud.
The two little old men chatted excitedly for a while.
Tian Jinzhong then started to talk about how comfortable he slept last night, what kind of dream he had and how he controlled the wind and rain in his dream.
Except for Li Mingyang's occasional interjections, Tian Jinzhong spoke very smoothly. He hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.
It feels so good to have solved decades of problems and be able to live another life in my dream.
And all of this was brought about in the early morning, and I didn't know how to thank him.
After that, the group went to the ancestral hall to see master Zhang Jingqing’s spiritual tablet.
Zhang Chenchen looked at the master's spiritual tablet with some emotion, and then turned his eyes to his own spiritual tablet next to the master's spiritual tablet.
"How about it, early in the morning, what do you think when you see your spiritual tablet?" Tian Jinzhong said teasingly.
"It's nothing."
"Senior brother Chen Chen, you are quite open-minded." Li Mingyang said with a smile.
Zhang Zhiwei said next to him: "In the early hours of the morning, do you want me to remove this spiritual tablet?"
Zhang Chenchen shook his head: "Just stay with the master."
"It's a pity that after I die, my spirit tablet cannot be put in." Tian Jinzhong sighed.
After all, Zhang Chenchen's spiritual tablets were moved in as an exception, and here are all the spiritual tablets of the Heavenly Master.
After leaving the ancestral hall, Zhang Zhiwei said apologetically: "Early morning, I'm sorry, because of Gong Qing, we can't talk about your affairs yet."
After all, if there is one traitor, there may be two traitors. In addition, Tian Jinzhong's secrets are also involved. Everyone who was there last night has been given a silence order and is now investigating the situation on the mountain.
"Needless to say, there will be a lot of people lining up to come to the door. It will be troublesome."
"Is that so..." Zhang Zhiwei thought for a moment, then asked, "In the early morning, what do you think of Lingyu?"
Zhang Chenchen pondered for a moment and said, "Lack of training."
"Lack of training..." Zhang Zhiwei murmured, which coincided with his thoughts.
After a while, he continued: "I decided to hold the Luotian Dajiao to let him see the world."
Zhang Chenchen was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the Luotian Dajiao would actually be held.
But that’s okay, people are here, and it will be convenient to learn new skills when the time comes.
It's just that this time the senior brother is doing it for his disciple Zhang Lingyu instead of Zhang Chulan. The senior brother is really kind to his juniors.
The people on the scene discussed it for a while, and the matter was settled.
Next, Zhang Chenchen chatted and played chess with several senior brothers, gave guidance to the juniors, and spent a few days of leisure.
As for the cheap disciple Xia He, except for giving her a set of training methods for the Golden Light Spell on the first day, she didn't ask any more questions except coming to say hello in the morning.
In the past few days, Zhang Chenchen often felt Xia He's ball-like body hiding in the dark, secretly watching him instruct the juniors.
There was something strange in his mind.
I originally thought that Xia He was just getting familiar with Longhu Mountain for the first time, but so many days had passed, why was he still so sneaky?
He didn't even look at her to ask some questions about cultivation.
Then Zhang Chenchen walked towards Xia He who was hiding in the dark.
