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

Chapter 132 Returning to Zheng Yiguan Report, Master's Teachings

Longhushan was far away, Zhang Zhiwei made a trick, and the speed of the crane immediately slowed down.

The crane, which was flying at a constant speed, suddenly slowed down, which immediately affected Tian Jinzhong, and his state of concentration 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 stretched out his hand, grabbed Tian Jinzhong's hand, dragged him back to the back of the crane and sat down.

"Brother, didn't you say you want to catch it?"

Tian Jinzhong looked down, feeling a little lingering fear.

"Isn't this done well?" Zhang Zhiwei said, "How is the effect of meditation?"

Tian Jinzhong thought for a moment and said: "I feel that the effect is better than usual. Logically speaking, in this environment, the effect of samadhi should be very poor. Maybe it's because the senior brother is by the side. It always feels safer than in the quiet room." , don't worry!"

"You boy..." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Tian Jinzhong, aware of the incomparably pure power of belief emanating from him, thought for a while, and said:

"Master said that the heaven and the earth are the reverse journey of all things, and the time is the passer-by of a hundred generations. People have only a hundred years, so don't rely too much on others. You need to be clear and righteous, and be yourself."

"Understood the senior brother, the junior brother has been taught!"

Tian Jinzhong nodded again and again, he was taught by a master, and he is also very active in this regard.

"Keep your heart, polish yourself well, and after a while, when the brother finds out a way, I will take you with me!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong immediately got excited: "Senior brother, what is the way? Is it delicious or fun?"

"Can you just know how to eat and play if you are a little promising? It's about spiritual practice!" Zhang Zhiwei said angrily.

"What is it?" Tian Jinzhong asked curiously, "I haven't fully grasped the understanding of the Golden Light Curse taught to us by senior brother last time!"

"Specifically, let's talk about it after I figure it out!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Longhu Mountain, which was full of incense. When it comes to the use of the power of faith, advocating excellence is only superficial. Among them, the masters must be the three religions, and among the three religions, Buddhism and Taoism are particularly good at it.

Since ancient times, most of the ancestors who have become saints have embarked on this path. Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Tianshi Mansion, is like this, and even the talismans of the entire Zhengyi Sect are based on this.

Thousands of years of accumulation, more than 60 generations of celestial masters have added bricks and tiles to it, and this system is already quite large and complicated.

It is by no means easy to find out the mystery of it. Even if the talent is as high as Zhang Zhiwei, it is difficult to figure out the dharma pulse, or even has no clue.

Perhaps only by inheriting the degree of a celestial master can one know the truth.

But Zhang Zhiwei wanted to find out now, especially after meeting the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu in the Dharma vein, this idea was particularly strong.

That's why he went to learn the method of the godhead mask, just to start from the simple, step by step to understand this way more deeply, and then figure out the key mysteries in the Taoist system.

He had an intuition that the establishment of the Orthodox One Sect definitely played an important role in the Heavenly Master's degree.

The reason behind the so-called Jiashen Rebellion, a group of guys who were no more than a single enemy in his hands, was able to make such a big commotion was probably because the things they planned involved the secrets of the Heavenly Master.

Thirty-six thieves worked together to steal something.

If Zhang Zhiwei said he was not curious, it must be a lie.

But Zhang Zhiwei didn't want to put his mind on the master who has the degree of a celestial master.

Therefore, he wanted to find another way, learn from his ancestor Zhang Daoling, walk the path that his ancestor Zhang Daoling walked, and see if he can be inspired.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and controlled the crane to land on an open space in Longhu Mountain.

With a thought, the crane's white light flashed and turned into a talisman.

Zhang Zhiwei picked up the talisman and took a look at it. The gold-coated paper, which was originally brilliant like gold leaf, was already very dim. It is estimated that it will be completely scrapped after one or two uses.

"For this kind of functional thing, you have to use more advanced talisman paper. Next time, I will go to the master to order a few!"

Afterwards, Zhang Zhiwei put away the talisman and went straight to Zhengyiguan to report, after all, he had received the task.

Tian Jinzhong didn't follow. After all, without him in this mission, he might be criticized if he went to Zhengyiguan, so he went back to Tianshi Mansion.

On the way back, if he met someone he was familiar with, Tian Jinzhong would greet him with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Tian, ​​what is it that makes you so happy?" A senior brother laughed.

Tian Jinzhong hurried over: "Brother, brother Zhiwei and I went down the mountain yesterday to get rid of Mo Wei Dao!"

"Oh? What kind of demons have you got rid of, what kind of way have you defended?" The brother asked curiously.

Tian Jinzhong immediately got excited and began to speak eloquently.

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On the other side, Zhang Zhiwei entered Zhengyiguan and met Uncle Yi Qian. It turned out that Master Zhang Jingqing was also here, and the two seemed to be discussing something.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei coming back, both of them were very surprised. They thought Zhang Zhiwei would go for a few days, but he came back in one day.

Zhang Jingqing said with a smile: "Hey, I'm back so soon. Master, I heard from your Uncle Yi that this matter is quite tricky. Ziyun Temple is in a hurry. It can be done so soon?"

"Master, don't you feel at ease when I do things? Be sure!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

You have already struck Master with a flying sword, so he dares to rest assured? Yi Qian took a few puffs of cigarettes, glanced at Zhang Jingqing, then at Zhang Zhiwei, and said with a smile:

"You do things, we are naturally relieved, hahaha!"

Mr. Yi, this old guy, is fighting... Zhang Zhiwei saw through it at a glance.

Zhang Jingqing ignored the ridicule from her junior brother and asked:

"By the way, is it difficult to deal with the ghost suspected to be the third stage of the Godhead mask this time, and how was the process?"

Zhang Zhiwei described the general process, from the reason why Xia Liuhong became a ghost to the final result.

After listening, Yi Qian slammed his mouth: "Leaving aside other matters, this matter is well done!"

Come on, it's too much, uncle, I hope you don't step into the gate with your left foot next time... Zhang Zhiwei cursed in his heart.

Zhang Jingqing continued to ignore his younger brother, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and looked at Zhang Zhiwei:

"By the way, Zhiwei, there is nothing wrong with handling this matter, but I want to ask you, if Xia Liuhong turns into a ghost, and only takes revenge on those who should take revenge, without involving innocent people, how would you deal with her?"

Hearing this, Yi Qian silently finished smoking the cigarette in two or three puffs, and then took out the tobacco leaves from his pocket to refill. He knew that it was time for the senior brother to reason again.

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a moment and said, "Master, it's hard for me to give a specific answer to this kind of question!"

"Someone let it go, and that ghost later protected one side, and was built a shrine and temple, and enjoyed incense and worship.

"Someone let it go, and the ghost has a lot of resentment behind it, which spreads to others. It's a disaster for one side, and the person who let it go is hard to blame."

"Sowing a good cause does not necessarily lead to a good result. There is never a definite answer when it comes to the good and evil of people's hearts. It depends on the specific situation!"

"The specific situation, the specific situation?" Zhang Jingqing drank the tea in a sip: "In the end, it's just doing what you want. If you want to kill, you can kill it, and if you don't want to kill it, you can stay!"

Yi Qian packed the tobacco, lit it, took two more sips, and reminded him: "Based on my many years of experience in eliminating ghosts, ghosts should kill without mercy."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded his head, "Uncle and Master are right, Zhiwei has been taught!"

"You know whether you have been taught or not, that's enough, you are exhausted, go and have a good rest first, I will talk to your uncle!" Zhang Jingqing said.

"By the way, I have one more thing." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Yi Qian, "Master Uncle, where is my Seven Star Sword?"

"What seven-star magic sword?" Zhang Jingqing also looked at Yi Qian.

Being watched by the master and apprentice, Yi Qian choked on a puff of smoke and coughed twice:

"It's not urgent. I haven't received the report from Ziyun Temple yet. Who knows how you're doing? It was agreed when you went down the mountain. If you finish it well, you will have the Seven Star Magic Sword. The reward will be sent to you!"

"Okay, okay, everything is up to Master!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, he didn't care too much about the Seven Stars Sword and the reward, anyway, he hardly used the sword usually, it was just used as a flying sword.

At this time, Zhang Jingqing said: "Since we have all promised, there is no such trouble, Zhiwei, you go to rest first, the matter of the Seven-Star Magic Sword, as a teacher, I must ask your uncle to arrange it for you!"

"Thank you, Master!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Yi Qian: "Then thank you too, Master!"

Yi submergedly knocked on the table with the cigarette stick: "You don't learn the good things about your master, but you have learned all the bad habits. You obviously have big eyes, why are you squinting every day? Are you suffering from eye problems?"

Yi Qian became angry when he saw Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

When he was young, he was bullied terribly by Zhang Jingqing, and he hated this look in the same vein.

When Yi Qian said this, Zhang Jingqing also looked at him with empty eyes, seeing him as if being stabbed by a needle, and quickly waved to Zhang Zhiwei:

"Go down, hurry up, stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but ask someone to fork you out!"

"Okay, okay, then I will leave this matter to the uncle and the master. By the way, the uncle, I don't care about the power of this sword. I only need it to have one characteristic, that is, it must be tough and tough at the same time. It is also taller and not easy to damage. When you consecrate and engrave talismans, remember to pay more attention to this aspect, and..."

After saying a lot of demands, Zhang Zhiwei ran away without looking at Yi Qian's face.

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