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

Chapter 692: The Situation Changes with a Raise of Hand

After hearing what the adjutant said, the commander-in-chief took a deep breath like a whale sucking water.

As he took this breath, he felt a surge of energy flowing from his lungs to his limbs.

He became more and more energetic, and even felt like he had returned to his prime, which made him ecstatic.

The current situation may sound mysterious, but it is actually an ability that one naturally possesses after reaching a certain level.

Some people are even born with this ability.

For example, if you stay by Wu Gensheng's side, you will gain an ultimate peace and tranquility, free from all distractions and worries.

The reason why Mei Jinfeng followed Wu Gensheng was not because of any twisted love, but because she coveted this kind of tranquility.

Liang Ting, a scoundrel who is worse than an animal, is willing to follow Wu Gensheng. His character is one aspect, but his ability to bring peace to people is the key.

If you don't have this ability, no matter how good your character is, it will be useless because he will kill you if he is in a bad mood.

And now, Zhang Zhiwei also has this ability.

However, under normal circumstances, this ability is not exaggerated.

The reason why it is so obvious now is because Zhang Zhiwei used the Saint Thief to gather the Qi of the three elements of heaven, earth and heaven around him.

Although the Qi of the Three Talents is good, one should not be greedy. He only takes a fixed amount every day and does not take any more.

And these are left for fellow disciples to absorb.

Although they cannot directly absorb the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth for their own use, there is always some "oil and water" left over between their breaths, which is also extremely beneficial to them.

As for the Jiangxi military governors, they also benefited from it.

The Jiangxi governor felt the benefit and remembered his adjutant's suggestion just now, and was obviously tempted.

"You want me to invite the little Taoist priest home?" he said.

The adjutant said: "If it is possible, then it would be great. It is equivalent to having a permanent Bodhisattva in your home, the Great Ming King, and the benefits will be endless!"

Yi Qian stood aside and glanced at the commander-in-chief and his men. How many dishes did they have to drink so much?
The commander thought for a moment and asked:
"Why is this happening? I have met the Heavenly Master several times, and this has never happened before. Could it be that the Little Heavenly Master is even more powerful than the Heavenly Master?"

The adjutant said: "Heavenly Master is just a position. It does not necessarily mean that the Heavenly Master is the most powerful in Taoism. If the Heavenly Master passes on the position, the young Heavenly Master will immediately become the Heavenly Master."

"As for who is stronger, the Little Heavenly Master or the Heavenly Master, it's hard for me to say. Because Taoism is very complicated, and they mostly focus on rituals. It doesn't necessarily mean that the stronger the means, the higher the status."

"However, judging from the current situation of the Little Heavenly Master, his methods are definitely beyond our imagination."

Hearing this, the commander-in-chief said, "If that's the case, then what will be the effect of inviting him to hold a birthday ceremony..."

He is still thinking about this matter.

Those who can sit on the position of governor are not stupid. He also knows in his heart that it is not realistic to invite Zhang Zhiwei, the immortal god on earth, back home to worship him. It is more practical to hold a birthday ceremony to increase longevity.

The adjutant paused and thought for a while. He knew about the Shoujiao ceremony and had accompanied the commander-in-chief to Mount Longhu several times, but he was just a martial artist who practiced Qi and did not understand the specific effects of the Taoist altar.

However, as a strange person who has obtained Qi, he knows that the length of one's life depends on the amount of innate Qi.

He guessed that the function of longevity offerings should be a way to maintain the innate Qi.

So, when the governor asked him if it was effective, he said yes, which was why the governor was willing to go to Longhu Mountain again and again.

As for whether the little Taoist priest’s birthday ceremony would have a better effect, he really couldn’t say.

Because the innate qi is a constant, no matter how good the effect of the longevity ceremony is, it cannot exceed this constant.

The adjutant said: "It may be better, but I still think it would be best if we can stay by the little Taoist priest's side!"

If he could be invited, not only the commander-in-chief but also he would be able to benefit from it.

"That's true, but is it really that easy to hire such a master?"

As the commander-in-chief was speaking, a drop of water fell on his forehead. He raised his head and saw that the originally gloomy sky suddenly began to drizzle.

The rain came quickly and got heavier in a very short time.

"Commander, let's go back and take shelter from the rain!" said the adjutant.

"Wait a little longer, the little Taoist priest and his group haven't moved yet!" The commander looked at Zhang Zhiwei and his group, and seeing that they had no intention of hiding from the rain, he asked Yi Qian, "Yi Gaogong, are they going to discuss Taoism in the rain?"

"Not really!" Yi Qian said. He was naturally clear about the character of his disciples. There was a place to hide from the rain, but they wanted to discuss the Dao in the rain... They would never do such empty-headed, mysterious, and forced behavior.

Now they are not moving, and of course they have their reasons for not moving.

The facts were indeed as Yi Qian had expected.

Zhang Zhiwei was being teased by his fellow apprentices.

"Brother, your power is indestructible!"

"Brother, please use your profound skills to stop the rain!"

"Brother, you can even disperse the thunder tribulation. A mere rain cloud, isn't that a piece of cake?"

Zhang Zhiwei is not a person who is stingy with words, and similarly, he is not a person who is stingy with means. Since his fellow disciples are interested, why wouldn't it be wrong for him to show off his skills?
Zhang Zhiwei looked up at the sky. Cumulonimbus clouds are generally not high, and Longhu Mountain itself is quite high.

The clouds that seemed out of reach were actually within reach for him.

Zhang Zhiwei opened the Qimen, modified and changed it, and with just a wave of his hand, the established energy between heaven and earth was disrupted.

I saw that in the sky, the clouds covering this small world began to churn violently as if they were boiling, and then the thick clouds dissipated in an instant.

The wind and rain suddenly disappeared, and a huge hole appeared in the sky, through which dazzling sunlight poured down.

The whole process was silent, but everyone present, whether it was the fellow disciples or the general, felt it was like the beating of a bell in their hearts.

This kid's skills are actually so advanced? !
With his own true Qi and the creation of heaven and earth, he was able to call the wind and rain. Although he only made a hole in the sky and dispersed part of the rain clouds but did not disperse all of them, it was still very extraordinary, and even had some of the style of the legendary Zhuge Wuhou.

Even though Yi Qian already knew that Zhang Zhiwei had survived the lightning disaster, he was still extremely shocked to see him perform such amazing skills.

The same is true for other fellow disciples. Knowing and seeing are two completely different feelings.

This time, they had a deeper understanding of their senior brother's supernatural powers.

At the same time, they also cherish the time they spend with Senior Brother Zhiwei even more, because they are worried that such a senior brother may ascend to heaven one day and leave them.

As for the governor, his adjutant, and the guards, feeling the scorching sun hitting their faces, everything seemed so unreal.

The warlord had been through a lot in his half life, but he still felt dizzy at this moment.

The scene of the clouds collapsing just now when Zhang Zhiwei flicked his fingers lingered in his mind for a long time.

This is an indescribable feeling. It is not just surprise and shock, but an impact from top to bottom that is almost devastating.

The impact was not that he met a strange person, but that something completely unknown overturned the values ​​he had held for half his life.

At this moment, he suddenly felt how ridiculous the adjutant's previous proposal was. How could such a person be asked to go back? He stared blankly at Zhang Zhiwei, only to feel that his figure was infinitely elevated and enlarged in his mind.

What is a fairy in the world?
The one in front of you is this!

the other side.

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and the sermon was over. Zhang Zhiwei dismissed his fellow disciples and looked at the Jiangxi governor who was staring at him.

The Jiangxi governor had been keeping his eyes on Zhang Zhiwei ever since he dispelled the rain clouds.

Now, from Zhang Zhiwei's perspective, the two of them were staring at each other.

The two sides looked at each other, but Zhang Zhiwei didn't feel anything special.

The Jiangxi governor felt a stinging sensation in his eyes, as if he was looking directly at the sun.

No matter how gentle they appear on the surface, the higher the position they hold, the more rebellious they are at heart, and the Governor of Jiangxi is no exception.

He holds a large army and has tremendous power. Even when he meets a heavenly master, he is not intimidated. However, just a glance between the two can tell who is better.

The warlord quickly looked away, blinked hard to relieve the stinging pain, and then clasped his hands enthusiastically and said:
"Meet the Little Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Zhiwei sat still and just nodded.

The Overseer continued:
"Everyone says that the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is a deity who has descended to earth, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord. After seeing it today, I find that his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

"Thank you. If you have anything to say, please tell me directly."

Zhang Zhiwei's face was expressionless, and he looked very frugal with his words, but the commander-in-chief did not show any dissatisfaction at all. This was how a master should be.

"To be honest, I have been holding birthday ceremonies at your master's place for the past few years. I came to Mount Longhu for this matter. However, this time I would like to ask the little celestial master to help. I wonder if the little celestial master can agree?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand. The two adjutants beside him understood what he meant and directed two guards to carry over a wooden box.

When I opened the box, it was filled with white money.

Now that we have banknotes, we don’t need to pack a whole box of money to pay for large expenses.

This was actually done intentionally by the warlord, who always believed that money makes the world go round.

It is said that the Taoists in Longhu Mountain are very noble, but he just doesn't believe how many people can be so noble in the face of so much money.

But at this moment, he felt a little uneasy. It seemed that he had brought too little this time. Also, would the other party think that he was insulting him by taking the money? !

At this moment, he felt the same way as the Jiangsu and Zhejiang governor who had called him earlier to talk about something, and they felt deeply sympathetic.

"It's just a small token of my appreciation, not a sign of respect!" he said with a smile.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at it and did nothing. Although he had said before that he wanted to add money, he did not love money.

It is difficult for him to be moved by such little things, but if the governor of Jiangxi brought him a box of precious Taoist collections, he would be happy for a while.

Zhang Zhiwei reached out to close the box, and then he put it into his wallet. Although he felt nothing about it, it didn't mean it was useless.

The two guards felt a lightness coming from their bodies, and looked at their empty hands, at a loss as to what to do.

The Jiangxi governor was knowledgeable and experienced, so he was not surprised. Instead, he was delighted to see Zhang Zhiwei accept the money. He thought to himself, as expected, there is nothing that cannot be done with money.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei casually accepting a box of silver dollars, some of his fellow apprentices were stunned.

Of course there are also those who are indifferent, like Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Huaiyi.

Although Zhang Huaiyi likes to save money, he does not love money. He just wants a sense of security. Based on this sense of security, it doesn't matter how much money he has.

"Do you want the governor to do it the same way as before, or do it my way?" Zhang Zhiwei asked casually.

The warlord said almost subconsciously: "Of course, it's done in the way of the Little Heavenly Master."

"Since you want to do it my way, I won't be polite!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and pointed at the governor's chest.

The commander was puzzled: "Little Taoist Priest, what you mean is... um..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a pain in his chest.

Zhang Zhiwei's fingers, like a sharp knife, cut through his clothes, broke his flesh, pierced deeply into his body, and continued to extend further inside.

He did not feel any pain after this action, but his heart felt choked up, as if someone was holding his heart in someone's hand.

Then, he had a feeling that his heart seemed to be cut open, and two fingers were inserted into his heart, stirring around inside.

This made him very uneasy. He wanted to resist, but found that he could not move at all, and could not even shout out.

As for the adjutant next to him, he was already scared silly at this time. As a bodyguard hired by the governor, he should have provided rescue efforts.

But Zhang Zhiwei just glanced at him, and an irresistible and overwhelming pressure came down like a wall, instantly drowning him and making him dare not even think of moving.

His intuition told him that he must not move rashly, otherwise there would be bad consequences. Of course, in his current state, he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

"Zhiwei you..."

Yi Qian was also startled by Zhang Zhiwei's sudden action and was about to ask.

Zhang Zhiwei made a hushing gesture with his other hand.

Yi Qian immediately understood what he meant. He knew that Zhang Zhiwei must have his own reasons for doing so.

Zhang Zhiwei's hand groped in the governor's heart, grabbed a foreign object, and slowly pulled it out.

The commander-in-chief broke out in a cold sweat. Although he did not feel any pain, no one could remain calm when he saw someone reaching his hand into his chest and stirring it. He had the illusion that his soul had been hollowed out.

Then he saw Zhang Zhiwei pull his hand out from his chest.

And at the moment it was pulled out, the huge bloody hole on the chest closed up quickly with granulation tissue flying and blood flowing. Even the skin became smooth and there was no visible wound.

This, this, this. What's going on? How come it's just like knitting a sweater? The warlord was extremely shocked.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the black object in his hand that was torn out from the governor's heart.

It was a black, slender worm, as long as a little finger, with a head like a lamprey, densely segmented patterns on its trunk, and fine tentacles growing in the segments.

These tentacles are like the roots of a plant, deeply rooted in the heart of the Overseer.

He fumbled around in the Overseer's heart for a long time before finally pulling out all the tentacles.

At this moment, the worm was not dead yet. It was struggling desperately in his hand. Its lamprey-like mouthparts were biting Zhang Zhiwei's palm hard, as if trying to break through and drill in.

But Zhang Zhiwei's body was indestructible and hard to be hurt by swords and knives. Not only did the beast fail to bite through it, but many of its densely packed tiny teeth were actually broken.

(End of this chapter)