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

Chapter 722: The incident is over, Master is relieved

However, no matter what, it is better than now. Zhang Zhiwei clapped his hands and said, "Okay, this cave is solved, let's go to the next one."

After going to several caves in a row and dealing with all the poisoned children inside, even Zhang Zhiwei felt exhausted.

After all, it is very difficult to weave a non-existent past for more than a hundred Gu children. The memories of some of the Gu children can only be described as absurd and complicated.

Zhang Zhiwei rubbed his temples. Although his memory was cleared very cleanly, he was not sure whether there would be any sequelae in the future.

After all, the soul is different from the body. The soul has a strong ability to recover. Even if it is torn into pieces, it can be restored again as long as the pieces are pieced together. The same is true for some impressive memory fragments.

And this experience at the Medicine Fairy Conference was undoubtedly very profound for these Gu children. It was unrealistic to want to erase it all and never think about it.

It was as if Qu Tong had erased Ma Xianhong's memory many times, but he could still remember some fragmented fragments.

It doesn't hurt to think about it, just treat it as a nightmare. No one would really yearn for or pursue the scenes in a nightmare... Zhang Zhiwei thought.

He patted Zhang Dafoye on the shoulder and said, "Foye, I'll trouble you with these children from now on!"

Zhang Dafoye nodded and said, "This is a small matter, but we need to rearrange their identities and their names... Is it up to you, Little Heavenly Master, to decide, or should I write them?"

"I've already taken care of it!" Zhang Zhiwei said, "Wait until they wake up and just ask them directly."

Zhang Zhiwei is not very good at naming, and most of the names he comes up with are very earthy and down-to-earth, such as Zhang Tiezhu, Liu Dazhuang, Zhou Erwa, etc.

However, "rustic" is relative. If these names were placed in later times, they would indeed be very unsophisticated. But at present, they cannot be said to be not unsophisticated, we can only say that they are okay.

"Don't worry, little Taoist priest, I will take care of this matter and arrange a vehicle to take you to the Magic City soon!" Zhang Dafoye promised.

Zhang Zhiwei handed him a piece of Yin-Yang paper: "Contact him when you go, he will arrange someone to pick you up."

Afterwards, Zhang Dafoye sent people in to load the children onto a truck and take them away.

They will wake up in the relief home in Changjun City as disaster victims whose parents have both died.

Then, the orphanage would contact surrounding orphanages and orphanages to share the pressure, saying it could not afford so many orphans.

Eventually, they will be adopted by a church orphanage run by the Tiantong Church in the Magic City.

They will grow up in church orphanages and study in church schools until they finish high school and enter society.

At that time, the life arranged by Zhang Zhiwei for them will end.

As for the babies who had been sent out before, he also used the red hand to remove the toxins from their bodies, and then used the blue hand to erase some of their memories.

However, Zhang Zhiwei's arrangements for them were different from those for the older Gu children.

Because these babies are all under one year old and have been abducted for a short time, many of them can find their parents through the reading of their memories by Blue Hand, and those who can be found will naturally be sent back.

Some of the children could not be found, and some were even abandoned or sold by their parents. There was no need to send them back, so Zhang Zhiwei sent them to the Tiantong Church's orphanage. When they were older, they would be transferred to an orphanage.

Even though there are more babies than Gu children, it is easier to deal with them than Gu children because they have fewer memories, less toxins, and fewer memories that need to be woven.

It is foreseeable that they will become completely normal people. After all, no matter how good or bad the memories before the age of one are, no one will remember them.

It took Zhang Zhiwei three days to deal with all the babies and poisoned children.

He has been staying in Changjun City for the past three days.

During these three days, Zhang Dafoye sent people to clean up some of the property left in Zengjia Town.

There were many horse thieves in Zengjia Town. He seized a lot of guns and bullets, as well as some stolen money, and also found a lot of gold and silver in the valley of the Medicine Fairy Society.

Zhang Dafoye looked for Zhang Zhiwei to discuss how to deal with these things. Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in money and had no intention of paying attention to these things, but when he thought that the Tiantong Church needed money, he asked Zhang Dafoye to divide some of them and hand them over to the people in the church when sending those babies and orphans to the Magic City.

Zhang Dafoye agreed readily and said that he would definitely satisfy Zhang Zhiwei. In addition, he collected some evidence of Zuo Qian's crimes and reported the account books left by Zuo Qian's evil deeds to his superiors. As expected, he was appointed as the defense officer of Changjun.

During this period, people from the Nine Gates wanted to pay a visit to Zhang Zhiwei more than once, but were all sent away by Zhang Zhiwei who asked Zhang Huaiyi to do so.

Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in such social etiquette, and the local monks in Jiumen were not as good as him in social etiquette.

However, Hong Jingqi and his wife came to perform a few flower drum operas for him, and Zhang Zhiwei was quite excited.

Three days later, everything was settled. Zhang Dafoye arranged a motorcade and took Zhang Zhiwei and his party to see the scenery of Changjun and eat some Changjun delicacies. Then Zhang Zhiwei was ready to leave.

"The adjutant has handed over the talisman bestowed by the little Taoist priest to me. I am grateful for your kindness. If the little Taoist priest has anything to do for you in the future, just feel free to order you around!" said Zhang Dafoye, with his arms folded.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite with you!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Oh, Little Heavenly Master, I am a layman, and you are a god. You are also aware of the current situation. I want to ask you if there is any way to restore the Chinese people to light."

"From darkness to light..." Zhang Zhiwei looked towards Changjun City and said, "From darkness to light, we still have to rely on Changjun!"

Zhang Dafoye's expression brightened: "Little Heavenly Master, can you please tell me clearly?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled. Although he had come here and knew some situations in later generations, he did not want to contact anyone. He was not Wu Hou, nor was he Zhang Jue. He could do some radical things for the sake of enlightenment, but he had no intention of planning or laying out anything. After all, he was just a Taoist priest.

"I am a cultivator and you are a soldier. You are better at these things than I am, so there is no need to ask me. However, as a garrison officer, you will have a heavy burden on your shoulders, so do your job well!" He patted Zhang Dafoye's shoulder and said.

Zhang Dafoye was a smart man and immediately understood what Zhang Zhiwei meant:
"Are you talking about internal problems or external problems, Little Heavenly Master?"

But he quickly came to his senses and said, "The inside is already in such a mess, how much more chaotic can it get? Little Heavenly Master, you're talking about the outside?!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Zhang Dafoye continued, "The foreign powers are eyeing us covetously, and they all want to get a piece of our pie. We have been through this for years, and it is no longer surprising. And the little Taoist priest just came back from outside the Great Wall not long ago. Could it be that... Little Taoist priest, you mean the threat comes from the Japanese pirates?!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "Needless to say, the Japanese pirates have evil ambitions."

Zhang Dafoye said: "They have been eyeing us for a long time, and it has become more and more obvious in recent years. Sooner or later, there will be a war between us. However, how this battle will happen depends on the situation on Marshal Zhang's side. He has been very close to the Japanese pirates in recent years. I hope he is a man with his own principles." "I hope so!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Afterwards, the two sides said goodbye to each other, and Zhang Zhiwei summoned a nine-headed lion and flew onto the lotus platform.

The other people all had bitter looks on their faces. When they came here, they were let loose like kites all the way, and now they have to do it again?

"Brother, can we go there by flying on clouds like we did to Zengjia Town?" Tian Jinzhong said with a sad face.

"That method consumes too much energy and is slow," Zhang Zhiwei said, "You can also use the God-speed Armored Horse to run back. It's up to you whether to fly or run."

Several people looked at each other and said through gritted teeth: "It's going to fly."

Running with the Speedy Horse is just pure running, which is tiring and fruitless.

As for "riding a kite", although the process will be painful due to Senior Brother Zhang's deliberate effort, it can train one's control over Qi, it is rewarding and faster.

“What a wise choice.”

Zhang Zhiwei casually waved out several golden lights, connecting the bodies of several people. With a thought, the nine-headed lion leaped a few times and suddenly flew into the sky, disappearing amid screams of “Ahhh…”

Zhang Dafoye and several people from the Nine Gates who came to see him off stared blankly at the sky, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

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"It's not easy to follow the little Taoist priest. If I were hung up there and thrown around, I'm afraid all my bones would fall apart!" said Wu Laogou.

"The little Taoist priest is too powerful to be able to fly and hide underground. We are not qualified to follow him around. But we can build a shrine for him and take a tablet home to worship him." said the Third Master, whose legs had recovered.

"Banjie Li, I heard that you invited the little Taoist priest home to worship him. How do you feel about that?" asked Blackback Laoliu.

The Third Master pointed at his legs and said angrily: "My legs have recovered, I am no longer a half-Li."

"Okay, okay, then, Mr. Li San, how do you feel?" Blackback Laoliu asked again.

The Third Master thought for a moment and said, "In our line of work, we have to pray to gods and Buddhas. Over the years, I have prayed a lot, but whether it was Guan Gong, the ancestors, or other gods and Buddhas, I just prayed and there was no other feedback. But praying to the Little Heavenly Master is different."

After thinking for a while, he described it this way: "If you worship the Little Heavenly Master, you will feel a sense of tranquility. Moreover, when you worship, I can vaguely see a tall human-shaped golden light flashing. I can't tell what the human-shaped figure looks like or what its shape is, but I have a feeling that it is the Little Heavenly Master himself."

"It sounds very mysterious. It's possible that it's a psychological effect," Blackback Lao Liu asked, "Are there any benefits?"

"As for the benefits... after worshipping, I feel more peaceful in my heart, sleep more soundly, and even when practicing, it is easier to enter a state of meditation." said the Third Master.

More peaceful... easier to enter a state of meditation... everyone's hearts suddenly felt a little excited.

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the other side.

“Fuck, ahhhhh… fuck, I want to go home!!”

Amid the screams of several people like ghosts and wolves, Zhang Zhiwei returned to Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is still peaceful and tranquil, with pilgrims coming and going in an endless stream. Once you arrive here, the hustle and bustle of the mountain below seems to be gone in an instant.

After returning to the mountain, Tian Jinzhong and others, exhausted from being hung all the way, were dragged away by their fellow disciples.

What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the uneven distribution of wealth. The fellow disciples are very dissatisfied with the two guys who went down the mountain with Zhang Zhiwei. Now that they have the chance, they must deal with them properly, especially Zhang Huaiyi, as such opportunities are rare.

Zhang Zhiwei went to pay a visit to his master and reported to him what he had done after coming down the mountain.

"The Medicine Immortal Society is such an evil sect that they really deserve to die. You did a great job!" Zhang Jingqing praised, "Of course, compared to eradicating the Medicine Immortal Society, your treatment of those Gu children and babies in distress made me more pleased."

When saying this, Zhang Jingqing remembered that on the way to the Lu family compound, Zhang Zhiwei rescued a group of children who were being cut alive.

At that time, his method of resettlement was to hand it over directly to the patrol officers for handling. Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with this approach.

But many of today's policemen are just accomplices of the evildoers and are not responsible, so they are nicknamed black dogs. It is not a wise move to leave it to them.

At that time, although Zhang Zhiwei seemed to be eager to help the weak and hate evil, he could not empathize with others and could not see the suffering of the weak, so he made that choice.

But this cannot be blamed on him, he has always been this kind of person, and he has made what he believes to be a good choice.

And what he, as a master, has to do is to quietly make arrangements for those children afterwards.

If this disciple always remains like that in the future, then of course it doesn’t matter.

If one day, the disciple changes and starts to reflect, feeling that he did not handle the situation well at the beginning, he will feel guilty and regretful.

Then his master will come out and tell him that the master has already handled the matter for him afterwards and he need not worry about it.

However, Zhang Zhiwei did not seem to use this backup plan, which is also a gratifying thing.

Zhang Jingqing praised Zhang Zhiwei and let him leave.

"This kid is making more and more progress. My previous worries were unnecessary!" Zhang Jingqing said to himself.

Then he called the disciple at the door and asked the kitchen to cook two more side dishes today. He wanted to call Zhang Yi over to have a good drink.

After Zhang Zhiwei left the Dashangqing Palace, he first went to meet his fellow disciples, boasted to them, and told them about the great things he had done after coming down the mountain.

In fact, before he said it, his fellow disciples had already known the general idea of ​​the matter from Tian Jinzhong. However, Tian Jinzhong only knew the general idea of ​​many things without any details. How could it be as exciting as what he told in person?
The fellow disciples liked to listen, and Zhang Zhiwei also liked to lecture, and they hit it off immediately, and the lecture lasted until the evening class.

Afterwards, the fellow disciples went to Tianshi Temple for evening classes, while Zhang Zhiwei skipped classes and went to the top of Tianmen Mountain.

He planned to deal with the matter of the power of faith. Although he had reached the third stage of the mask of divinity by impersonating himself, because the power of faith was less at that time, only one magical power was born.

Now, after the operation of the Tiantong Church, his power of faith has become very huge, and he is ready to condense his magical power of faith.

(End of this chapter)