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

Just before dawn, the bronze bell of the Dashangqing Palace struck one hundred and eight times.

After Zhang Jingqing finished meditating and ate the breakfast brought by his disciples, he got up and went to the study.

There is a couplet on the lintel of the study.

The first couplet "Panqin Manyanqin Period Comes".

The second line is "Danlan flowers bloom and can be climbed".

There are four words "Xiujie Hengyang" written on the forehead.

Pushing the door open, Zhang Jingqing's study room has two screens, and behind the screen is a desk with various pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Zhang Jingqing took an ivory Eight Immortals Langhao pen from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and wrote quickly with the pen, opening and closing the posture. On the left screen, he wrote the Chinese character "lion" dripping with ink, and on the right screen he wrote the word "Lion". The word "mouse".

Calligraphy by the same person, the word "lion" is like swords and swords intertwined and murderous. The word "mouse" is round and smooth without showing any sharpness, and has the demeanor of a famous artist.

Zhang Jingqing stared at the word "Lion" on the screen on the left, subconsciously stroked his beard, but found nothing, only touched the small stubble on his chin.

"Hand in hand!"

It's not easy for believers, the celestial master sighed.

Zhang Jingqing put down the brush, turned and walked out of the study, heading for the Dashangqing Palace.

As a Zhengtian master, leading the three mountain talismans, needless to say the burden on his shoulders.

Coming to the black hall of the Dashangqing Palace and sitting on the seat of the celestial master, Zhang Jingqing took out a paper crane from a box full of paper cranes next to it, and opened it for inspection.

Before the widespread use of telephones, Longhushan always used flying cranes to transmit letters, and this paper crane was equivalent to a memorial.

Opening the first one, Zhang Jingqing took a rough look, and immediately raised her eyebrows:

"I actually know that I have gone too far, and want to ease the relationship. Hey, the eyes are finally not growing on the top of the head. It is not easy to know how to deal with the world, hahaha..."

Early in the morning, the heavenly master's hearty laughter came from the hall.

But at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was practicing in the disciple's room in Tianshi Mansion.

After returning last night, he first went to Jianggong to meet his "National Teacher" and asked about the situation of "examining himself three times a day", and then he looked inside himself and compared them one by one.

This comparison really allowed Zhang Zhiwei to find many flaws that he had been neglecting.

Immediately, he commended the "National Teacher" and supervised the matter of the five elements of the human body, and then began to check for the flaws in his life one by one.

After finishing it, Zhang Zhiwei began to practice the Golden Light Curse and continued to polish his life.

Now, he has a clear division of labor with Xin Yuan, the "National Teacher".

The "National Teacher" is in charge of mediating the disputes of the five elements in the body structure.

Outside of his master, he improves the overall life through practice.

The two complement each other, and the effect of practice has been improved by more than 30%.

"Life is intact, fast and stable!"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed, but as soon as he finished sighing, he felt that his lungs seemed to be poured into a stream of hot copper and molten iron, which made his brain roar.

Zhang Zhiwei immediately looked inside, and saw that Xinyuan's beard and hair were stretched out, like a bluish-white charcoal fireball, piercing the area representing the lung gold in the small world of the human body.

Here it belongs to the lungs, and the heart ape is the true nature of the heart, which belongs to fire. It pierces in, and the fire overcomes the metal, which directly causes the five elements in the human body to fluctuate.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhiwei shouted.

Heart Ape was frightened, and quickly operated the human body pattern, and transferred a stream of black Xuanyin water from the kidney water area, and flowed into the lung gold area for remedial action.

All of a sudden, Zhang Zhiwei felt his lungs were icy cold, and the intense burning sensation before disappeared.

"Squeak..."

Xinyuan explained that it is trying to reconcile the two mutually restraining areas of lung metal and heart fire, so as to achieve the effect of "the metal prospers to get the fire, and then it becomes a vessel".

Although it failed just now, it has found the trick, and it will succeed in only three to five days at most.

Zhang Zhiwei sensed the heart and knew that what Xin Yuan said was true, so he asked Xin Yuan to do a good job and was about to draw a few more cakes.

"Tuk tuk!"

There was a knock on the door, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes, got up and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was the tall and thin old Gao Gong Zhang Yi, holding five mahogany swords in his hand.

"Uncle, please come in quickly!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly, turning sideways.

"You can't get in, this is for you!"

Zhang Yi handed five mahogany swords to Zhang Zhiwei:

"The peach wood swords that have been enlightened are also very precious. I will give you five first. You boy has a high level of cultivation, and there are not many places where you can use flying swords. Five is enough. If there are any more, I will just carry it with you." It's like singing a big show, it's out of style!"

"Five is enough, enough, thank you uncle!"

While thanking Zhang Zhiwei, he took the peach wood sword.

"This is for you too!"

Zhang Yi took out a notebook and five talismans from his sleeve, and handed them to Zhang Zhiwei, saying:

"Last night, I simplified the complexity and figured out the method of sealing the Feijian Zhu magic altar in a talisman, but the effect is only 70% of the method of opening the altar."

"But I guess it's enough. After all, your method, the power is mainly on the dozen or so lightning strikes, and the flying sword itself is only used as a foil."

"At the same time, I also made five flying sword talismans for you. When you use it, you don't need to open the altar. You just need to slap the sword and you can use it!"

"Master uncle treats me with such kindness!"

Zhang Zhiwei took the notes and talismans, and said with a moved face.

"You boy, don't be so talkative. We old seniors have watched you grow up since we were young. If we don't take care of you, who will we take care of?!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "Every day is causing troubles, you can calm down, your flying thunder sword last night can slash your master enough!"

"Huh? Didn't you say that it will take ten or eight years for me to catch up with him? Are you really hurt? Did you hold on last night?"

Zhang Zhiwei said in surprise, last night he saw that Master was in good condition.

"Hmm, are you holding on, you can just ask?" Zhang Yi smiled.

"Then I'm going, I'll go and tell Master, Master said Master, you were struck by lightning last night, Master, you looked calm, but in fact, you were pretending, and you were seriously injured!"

As he said that, Zhang Zhiwei made a gesture to leave.

Zhang Yi hurriedly pulled him back.

He came to fight the fire, not to inflame himself. If Zhang Zhiwei went, it would be a lose-lose situation for both sides, and no one could escape.

"Come on, I lied to you. He's not at the center of the landing point. It's nothing serious. It's just that his beard is burned a little. If you want to get a slap, it's fine, but don't pull me!" Zhang Yi said angrily.

When Zhang Zhiwei heard that the master was fine, he immediately felt relieved and said with a smile:

"Uncle, look at you, the atmosphere of Longhu Mountain was ruined by you!"

Zhang Yi stared: "Come on, you brat, if you dare to talk nonsense again, your master won't beat you, your uncle will beat you!"

"Master uncle speaks, dare not disobey!" Zhang Zhiwei laughed.

Zhang Yi said angrily: "You even dare to hack your master, and there are things you dare not do? I won't be poor with you, I have important things to do, so I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi turned and left.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the back of Zhang Yi leaving, put away the notes and talismans with a serious face, and was about to go to the Zhaitang to get some food.

A paper crane made of yellow paper flapped its wings and hovered above his head.

"Feihe pass on the letter?"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand to grab it, took the paper crane into his hand from the air, took it apart and checked it, it was the task arranged by Master Yi Qian, and asked him to take a closer look.

"Looks like something urgent is coming!"

Zhang Zhiwei put away the paper crane, moved his body, and flew out, Zhengyiguan was a few kilometers away from Tianshi Mansion, but this distance, to Zhang Zhiwei, was nothing more than leisure.

Not long after, Zhang Zhiwei arrived at Zhengyiguan and met Uncle Yi Qian.

Yi Qian was wearing a red Turin mage's robe, with a neat bun on his head, holding a cigarette pouch in his hand, sipping on a cigarette.

"Uncle Master, what's the matter? In such a hurry, even Feihe passed on the letter." Zhang Zhiwei said bluntly without being too polite.

Yi Qian saw that Zhang Zhiwei was carrying five mahogany swords on his back, like a singer in a big show, he choked on cigarettes, coughed several times, calmed down, handed over a yellow paper, and said:

"Hmm! We have a point of view. There was an urgent report this morning, saying that there was a cultivating god mask in the town who played the role of ghosts and gods. He died for unknown reasons. He really turned into a ghost and caused chaos. There are ten people. There are not enough manpower in the temple to catch the ghost, and I hope the headquarters will send high-level experts to subdue the demon. I thought about it, Zhiwei, if you go, it would be perfect."

Cultivate the mask of godhead, play the role of ghosts and gods, and turn into ghosts and gods to make trouble after death... A thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Zhiwei's mind, saying:

"Uncle, if you say this situation, does it mean that you have reached the third stage of the Godhead Mask?"

Yi Qian: "..."

After pondering for a moment, Yi Qian said, "I'm really not sure what you said. The third stage of the Godhead Mask has never appeared before. How about I find two more people for you?"