Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

Longhu Mountain, the Great Shangqing Palace.

After the oolong incident of the Heavenly Master's attack was exposed, Zhang Jingqing began to discuss the Liaodong matter outside the customs with his brothers, discussing which manpower to send would be more appropriate.

"I see, Li Jin is a good kid. He has solid skills and is diligent in everything he does. He is very suitable to go to Liaodong to cooperate with the Gao family this time!" said a Gao Gong.

"I don't think it's appropriate. This kid is just an elm-headed guy. He sticks to the rules in everything he does, and he's very pedantic." A Gao Gong objected.

"What do you mean by that? When did being down-to-earth become pedantic? According to what you said, Zhang Zhiwei can be sent over. He is the least pedantic in doing things. He uses the rules flexibly. Zhang Yi, what do you say about his words?" Come on, I suddenly forgot?" said Gao Gong.

Zhang Yi reminded: "My rules are rules."

This is what Zhang Zhiwei said a few years ago when Zhang Yi took a group of juniors to suppress the bandits.

As a result, Zhang Zhiwei ignored him, and when he came, he said "my rules are the rules", and then cleaned them up.

This matter, through Zhang Yi's mouth, spread to the entire Longhushan senior management.

From time to time, these old masters would take out this sentence to tease Zhang Zhiwei, saying that his "Zhang" is arrogant Zhang.

"Just talk about things, what are you doing Zhang Zhiwei?"

Seeing that the topic was brought up to Zhang Zhiwei again, Zhang Jingqing said aloud that he now has a headache whenever he hears about Zhang Zhiwei.

But there is a saying that is good, come to whatever you are afraid of.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples outside the hall came to report, saying that Zhang Zhiwei was begging to see him outside the hall with a few thorns on his back, saying that he had made a big mistake and he wanted to take the thorns to plead guilty.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and quiet, and all the senior practitioners looked at Zhang Jingqing, who was in the main seat.

"Senior brother, please forgive me, this kid is quite clever, what are you going to do with him?" Zhang Yi teased.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There's nothing good about it. I see, let's forget about this matter. What else can senior brothers do? This is the treasure of our Longhu Mountain!" A Gao Gong teased.

Zhang Jingqing on the main seat covered her head with a helpless expression. She knew it so quickly, it must be Lin Huaiyi who said it.

Isn't this kid very good at hiding? No matter how big his mouth is, there are two evil beasts, one deceives the teacher, and the other almost kills the teacher. What crime did I do?

Before that, Zhang Jingqing didn't intend to punish Zhang Zhiwei at all, but wanted to make a big deal into a small one, and fix him up after a while, but Zhang Zhiwei rushed over by himself.

Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness, you have come to your door, I can't justify it if I don't beat you...

Zhang Jingqing waved his hand: "Since he has already apologized, I will not say anything, let him go to Yuanhe Temple to get ten whips, and then come to see me after he has done so!"

Hearing this, the other high-ranking practitioners frowned. Although they didn't show it before, they were actually quite critical of Zhang Jingqing's attitude towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Too used to it, made such a big mistake, even if it was unintentional, I still have to beat it, now when I heard that I was going to Yuanhe Temple, I immediately had no objection.

Yuanhe Temple is the place where the wall confesses in the Tianshi Mansion, and it is the place where Taoist priests who violate the rules and regulations are punished. The punishment there is so heavy that ordinary people can't bear it.

"Would it be too serious to go to Yuanhe Temple? Yuanhe Temple's whip is a magic weapon to incite people's spirits. Beating people can be described as penetrating, and it hurts to the depths of the soul!"

Zhang Yi wanted to keep Zhang Zhiwei in his hand. In the previous generation, apart from Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Zhiwei had the best relationship with him.

Zhang Jingqing waved his hand: "No problem, small punishment and big punishment, let him go!"

Regarding Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation base, especially in terms of the Golden Light Curse, Zhang Jingqing is well known.

That means the soul is stable, the golden body is flawless, let alone ten lashes, even a hundred lashes, it is not painful or itchy, small punishments, big warnings, worthy of the name.

And this, Zhang Yi, who has not been involved in this way, can't understand the mystery, and is a little worried about Zhang Zhiwei.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Zhiwei walked into the hall with a sluggish expression, and said weakly:

"Meet Master!"

Zhang Jingqing gave him a sideways look, and almost laughed angrily, what are you pretending with me here?

Seeing through but not telling, Zhang Jingqing said in a deep voice, "Do you know your mistake?"

"I know I was wrong. I don't know what happened to the master. Is there any injury?" Zhang Zhiwei asked with concern.

Zhang Jingqing, an old Jianghu, could tell at a glance that the concern on Zhang Zhiwei's face was genuine, his face softened, and he said in a full-hearted way:

"No problem, what is your cultivation level, what is my cultivation level, can you hurt me? You want to fight with me, let's practice for another ten or eight years!"

Upon hearing these words, all the old masters around turned their heads, looking at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

I'm slandering in my heart, it will take ten or eight years to break up with you?

Then who said with a serious face before that the fireball is quite powerful, if it didn't hit a little bit off, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to get out of the body?

Just be stiff, we don't want to expose you, so we just quietly watch you bullshit.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't know what was hidden in it. Seeing the master's face full of anger, he let go of his hanging heart. Master's old bones are still quite strong, as long as they are not broken.

But at this time, Zhang Zhiwei discovered a blind spot. Zhang Jingqing's bearded face was gone, and his chin was bald.

"Master, you are fine, the disciple is relieved, but what happened to your beard?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing's expression darkened. He had been growing this beard for decades, and he combed it every day. Tonight, it was considered to be in the hands of this villain, and most of it was burned by thunder and fire. I had no choice but to pick it off. I can't see people with half of my beard.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, these ten whips are a little bit puzzled, and I will turn around and treat you as a teacher... Zhang Jingqing suppressed her anger and explained:

"Busy with important things, neglected to take care of them, just take care of them, and it will be over once and for all!"

All Gao Gong looked up at the sky, with smiles on their faces, silently watching the senior brother talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Master Gao Yi, once his beard is shaved, he is efficient and energetic, and he is more than 20 years younger!" Zhang Zhiwei offered a rainbow fart.

"Tall fart, don't be glib, since today's incident was caused by you, a bastard, then there is no need to talk about it anymore, everyone, let's break up!"

How could Zhang Jingqing not know that his brothers and sisters were watching his jokes, so he was going to send them away immediately.

Besides, they were talking about who to send to Liaodong just now, and now that Zhang Zhiwei is here, it is difficult for them to discuss any more.

Hearing this, the high-ranking members dawdled for a while, but they dispersed one after another.

In the main hall, only Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Yi, and Zhang Zhiwei were left.

Zhang Jingqing stared: "Is there anything else you need?"

"I want to ask Master about the talisman!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"You're looking for Uncle Zhang for this matter. There's something important to do as a teacher!" Zhang Jingqing flicked his sleeves, turned and walked out of the hall, he didn't want to talk to Zhang Zhiwei now.

In the hall, only Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Yi were left.

Zhang Yi walked over, sat on the throne of Zhang Jingqing's celestial master, and knocked on the table:

"Zhiwei, what do you want to ask?"

"Master Uncle, give me two bundles of Seven Star Swords first!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting on the throne with the old god present, was startled and staggered:

"What, two bundles, and the seven-star magic sword. It's late at night, are you talking to your uncle and me in your sleep? Let alone two bundles, there isn't even one."

"Well, let's discuss it. There is no Seven Star Sword, but two bundles of money swords are also acceptable!" Zhang Zhiwei said again.

"I don't even have a money sword, what do you want?"

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and then realized: "You want to build a magic altar with flying swords to kill demons, right? You want two bundles of swords? There are so many, who do you want to kill? What are you thinking?!"

Oops... Zhang Zhiwei quickly said: "Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared, this is still in the experiment, the more the better."

"A lot of farts, you are ruining it. Generally speaking, after flying swords kill demons, you can pick up the sword and use it again, but if you hit it in your way, I'm afraid the sword will destroy people and die. What a big deal! , Can you withstand such a defeat? At most, I will give you a few mahogany swords!" Zhang Yi said angrily.

"Peach wood sword is also good!"

Zhang Zhiwei quickly said, he is not picky about swords or anything, as long as the light is turned on, anyway, it is a one-off, what kind of bicycle do you want.

"I'll ask someone to arrange it for you later!" Zhang Yi said.

Zhang Yi is an old Gaogong in the Tianshi Mansion, an old mage, not only in charge of everything in the Daozang Hall, but also the teacher of the Tianshi Mansion.

All new disciples must pass through his teachings before they can become formal disciples who confer the scriptures. Including the distribution of magic tools and Taoist robes to new disciples, they were all through his hands, so Zhang Zhiwei came to him for the magic sword.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"By the way, how many steps did you simplify when you cast the flying sword to kill the magic altar?" Zhang Yi asked suddenly.

Zhang Zhiwei talked about it roughly.

After listening, Zhang Yi exclaimed in amazement: "Good boy, you have saved everything you can save, you brat who's 'Taishang Sanwu all Gong Sutra', open the altar to compare with those veterans Still proficient."

"Hey hey, thank you uncle for your compliment!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Just to be honest, I didn't expect that you are not only extremely talented in alchemy, but also first-class in talisman. You can consider spending more time in talisman!"

Zhang Yi continued: "By the way, I saw that your method of flying sword and thunder method is really easy to use and very powerful. Let me remind you that even if you simplify this flying sword magic altar, But it is still quite complicated, and it doesn’t work in wartime, it can only be attacked.”

"However, you can open the altar on weekdays. After the edict is successful, the flying sword will freeze and not send out, and the magical power will be sealed in the yellow talisman. In this way, although the effectiveness will continue to pass with time, but in the encounter battle, It still works really well.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei quickly said: "I know what my uncle said, but if you want to seal the magic power of the altar in the yellow talisman, you need special means. Daozang, there is no record above, so this spell can only be used by opening the altar?!"

"Who said that?" Zhang Yi said with a smile, "The reason why there isn't is not because it can't be done, but because it's not cost-effective. What's the point of you enclosing this magical power in the yellow talisman?"

"Make a bunch of talismans with flying swords to kill demons, and then carry a bunch of magic swords to use together? We Taoists only have one magic sword, so his magical powers are sealed in talismans, which is of little significance, far inferior to the Five Thunder Talisman It works, so I didn’t bother to get it.”

"But you are different. You have a high attainment in lightning techniques. You can use lightning techniques to cooperate with flying swords. This is meaningful. When I return home tonight, I will study it for you and give you this method that is sealed in a talisman." come out!"

"After all, you kid is going to go down the mountain to do things soon, so we old guys can feel more at ease with more tricks and killer moves!"

Zhang Yi patted Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"Then I will trouble Uncle Master, Uncle Gao Yi!" Zhang Zhiwei said hastily.

Zhang Yi stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "My name is Zhang Yi, your uncle. I'm a righteous 'Yi'. By the way, is my bed room ready?"

Zhang Zhiwei gave a thumbs up: "It's all right, it's far better than before!"

"Okay, wait for my good news tomorrow morning!"

Zhang Yi hurriedly left the hall.