Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 299 Meeting the Heavenly Master

Looking at the forbidden word formed by the magnetic field and true qi on his palm, Wang Yi also slapped his chest.

As the magnetic field's true Qi flowed through his body, Wang Yi felt that his disordered thoughts in this confusing Qi situation became clearer. An intuition made him look outside the Qi situation in front of him, which was like a ghost wall, and look into the eyes of the senior brother of Shangqing Maoshan named Lin Jian.

"Master, since you think you suffered a loss in the competition with Zhang Zhiwei, you can just treat me as Zhang Zhiwei today. You have ten breaths to prepare. After ten breaths, I will break out of your trap and convince you."

Outside the maze, Lin Jian's face changed instantly when he heard Wang Yi's bold words.

Because he thought of the martial arts competition that year. He did not prepare much at that time, but as the eldest senior brother of Maoshan, even without the use of talismans, his own life skills training could surpass his peers, otherwise he would not be able to be the eldest senior brother.

But the problem was that Zhang Zhiwei didn't use any other means either. He didn't even use the Golden Light Spell and he knocked himself down.

Now that so many years have passed, he is well prepared and has all the means available. However, Wang Yi's words, which sounded like he was stating a fact, reminded him of Zhang Zhiwei's expression that year.

"You are just like Zhang Zhiwei. It really makes me angry!"

After saying that, lines of talismans appeared on Lin Jian's body.

At this moment, Lin Jian was just like Liang Ting, the great master of mechanical devices and talismans. He carved the talisman rituals all over his body and used his body as the carrier to activate the talisman rituals.

Obviously, Wang Yi's words stimulated Lin Jian. The talisman stripes were activated and lightning flashed on Lin Jian's body. His arms were the most conspicuous, almost immersed in the lightning.

While Lin Jian was activating his own methods, ten breaths of time passed in a flash.

The bewitching Qi trap that the senior brother of Maoshan used to connect the Longhu Mountain with talismans to trap Wang Yi also changed in Lin Jian's eyes.

The bewitching Qi trap was like the moon in a well, which disappeared after a few ripples. And Wang Yi, who Lin Jian had expected should have been trapped in the bewitching Qi trap for a day, just rushed out openly without any sign of embarrassment.

But at this moment, Lin Jian had no time to think, because the distance between him and Wang Yi was only ten meters.

The only thing he could do was to activate the talisman.

In an instant, the ten-meter distance between him and Wang Yi turned into a quagmire, and a piece of blue mud slab turned up from the mountain road, blocking him and Wang Yi.

He knew that these methods could not stop Wang Yi, but he just wanted to gain the initiative for himself.

The road turned into a quagmire, and the blue mud stone slabs in front of him could not stop Wang Yi's steps. When Wang Yi smashed the stone slabs with his body.

Lin Jian's fists, which were shrouded in lightning, took advantage of this opportunity to hit Wang Yi's chest first, but the next second, an equally powerful punch hit his own chest.

The difference was that Wang Yi stood there without any sign of abnormality, but it was himself who was knocked away by Wang Yi's simple and unpretentious punch.

While spitting blood, Lin Jian could also clearly feel the power of Wang Yi's punch.

There was no means of disrupting the flow of other people's true Qi. It was simply a burst of force that hit his chest, causing the true Qi in his body to not flow smoothly and causing him to vomit blood.

Wang Yi stood there, calmly retracted his fist, and wiped the burnt marks on his clothes from Lin Jian's punch covered in lightning.

On the other hand, the eldest senior brother of Maoshan, Lin Jian, retreated more than ten meters under Wang Yi's punch until he crashed into a big tree, causing the leaves to scatter. While he was having difficulty breathing, he also remembered Wang Yi's expression clearly.

Because Wang Yi's expression and actions at this moment were just like when Zhang Zhiwei defeated him. There was no emotion at all, as if he had done something as a matter of course.

This punch also made Lin Jian understand that even if he had used all his means back then, facing Zhang Zhiwei, who was a round younger than him, the result would still not have changed.

"What method did you use on yourself in the Qi Bureau just now? Why did I feel like I was no longer in the formation for a moment?"

Sitting on the ground in a somewhat dejected manner, Lin Jian wanted to stand up and tidy up his appearance, but the punch did not feel so good, so he could only think of losing clearly in this way.

"It's just a little self-denial trick."

"Self-denial?"

"I'm not like Zhang Zhiwei. He has no distractions. In his eyes, eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping are all part of cultivation. So when he fights with others, he won't think about anything else. He just thinks it's convenient to do it this way. I'm different. I always think about something here and there. The more I think, the more tricks I can use, but sometimes they are unnecessary.

So I devised this method of self-control, which prohibited my magical powers and thoughts, and I relied on my fists and instincts to do things. Another small effect was that I prohibited the flow of my own magical powers, and in some methods that rely on Qi perception, I am no different from grass, wood, soil, and stone. Taoist priest, are you convinced?"

Listening to Wang Yi's explanation, Lin Jian wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

It turned out that all his tricks were not as effective as the other party's fist. The other party's words were exactly the same as what Zhang Zhiwei said when he knocked him down, just in a different way.

Besides being speechless, he was also dejected, feeling unwilling but helpless.

"In that case, Taoist priest, please take a good rest. I used less force in this punch, so it's not too heavy. I will ask Taoist priest Zheng to come down to find you after we get up the mountain."

Seeing that the other party had no strength to struggle, Wang Yi was too lazy to think about what he was thinking at the moment. He clasped his fists and bowed, then turned and walked towards the Tianshi Mansion on the mountain.

After we dealt with Lin Jian from Maoshan, there were no unnecessary scenes in the second half of the mountain road.

Wang Yi was strolling leisurely in the front mountain of Longhu Mountain when he met the disciples of Tianshi Mansion who were waiting there. The two Taoist priests did not say much after seeing the visiting card handed over by Wang Yi.

He led Wang Yi around the main hall of the Tianshi Mansion, entered the back mountain, and crossed the cable bridge.

"Please wait here, Mr. Wang, and let me go and report."

"Thank you, two Taoist priests."

In the main practice hall of Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Enpu looked at old Tianshi Zhang who was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed on the main seat. However, his own heart was always restless and he looked outside the door from time to time.

When Wang Yi climbed Mount Longhu to meet Old Master Zhang, there was no reason for Mount Longhu to stop him from going up the mountain. Even if he did, he could only use Yin Wu Lei to ask Lin Jian from Mount Mao for help, and he dared not use Mount Longhu's own power.

Otherwise it will become a handle.

On the contrary, Zhang Huaiyi, who was appointed by old Taoist Zhang to handle the external affairs of Longhu Mountain, sat there with Zheng Zibu and Lu Jin, watching their minds and feeling as comfortable as old Taoist Zhang on the main seat.

Zhang Enpu did not know Wang Yi and had never dealt with Wang Yi, so naturally he had a sense of luck.

People would think that the emergence of someone like Zhang Zhiwei in the circle of extraordinary people is already outrageous, so how could there be someone else who could be on par with him? Even if he could compete for a while, he could not compete for a lifetime.

But Zhang Huaiyi and Lu Jin are clear about it. They know the cultivation levels of Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei. If it weren't for their age, they would have had the final say in the extraordinary circle long ago.

That's why Zhang Huaiyi was not so worried. As long as Zhang Enpu did not instigate the people in Tianshi Mansion who stood on his side to make trouble, Wang Yi would not be stopped by some tricks.

Writing a letter to Zheng Zibu and asking him to notify Lu Jin is just a precaution to avoid the trouble of dealing with the little ghosts while the King of Hell is easy to see.

As for Zhang Enpu, let him be.

Only Zhang Huaiyi, Lu Jin and others could think this way, but Zhang Enpu, who was unaware of the situation, could not.

While Zhang Huaiyi and Zhang Enpu were thinking about their own things, footsteps were heard outside the hall. They were the two fellow disciples who came to report. "Master, Mr. Wang Yi is already waiting outside the hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Enpu, who had something to hide, stood up immediately. Regardless of the presence of many fellow disciples, he walked to the main gate outside the hall and looked at Wang Yi who was waiting in the square.

As if noticing the look Zhang Enpu was giving him, Wang Yi, who was admiring the decoration style of Tianshi Mansion, also looked over. Looking at Zhang Enpu at the door, who looked more like a rich and powerful young man than a Taoist priest, he smiled and nodded at him without knowing his identity.

But in Zhang Enpu's eyes, such an action became a mockery.

Especially after he saw Wang Yi's eyes, which were as pure and natural as Zhang Zhiwei's, he understood why Zhang Huaiyi didn't care about his tricks.

Because the rumors in the circle were true, the other party was just like Zhang Zhiwei, the person he envied, jealous and hated. They were both monsters that he could not face no matter how much he practiced in this life!

"Brother, since the person has arrived, shouldn't we invite him in and explain everything to everyone? Longhu Mountain needs to take the lead in speaking out in the circle, so we also need to know the whole story, right?"

Listening to Zhang Huaiyi's words which seemed to add insult to injury, Zhang Enpu could only look at him angrily.

Now that the real owner had arrived, his plan to take advantage of the situation had failed. He snorted coldly and returned to his cushion.

"Now that they have arrived, you, the person in charge of Longhu Mountain's external affairs, should be the one to receive them. Why do you need to ask for my opinion?"

Seeing that Zhang Enpu admitted defeat, Zhang Huaiyi said no more. He stood up and bowed to Old Zhang Tianshi who was sitting in the main seat.

"Master, shall I invite him in?"

Only then did Old Master Zhang open his eyes, and as he watched the open and secret struggle between his two disciples come to an end, he spoke.

"Huaiyi, you go and receive him. After the greetings, bring Mr. Wang Yi to my room and I will ask him about the matter."

After saying this, Old Master Zhang stood up and walked towards the back of the statue of the ancestor.

As Master Zhang left, the other disciples were divided into two groups, led by Zhang Huaiyi and Zhang Enpu.

However, Zhang Huaiyi did not think there was anything wrong with Master Zhang's decision. After accepting it, he went out to greet Wang Yi.

"Brother Wang Yi, long time no see."

"Master Huaiyi, I miss you very much too."

"You're welcome. Master said that it's hard to climb the mountain. Let's drink some tea and eat something first, and then we can talk to him. There's no rush. By the way, this is also the first time for Senior Brother Wang Yi to climb Mount Longhu, right? Let me introduce my fellow brothers to you."

Since Zhang Zhiwei was expelled from Longhu Mountain, Zhang Huaiyi, who was entrusted with the external affairs of Longhu Mountain, has been practicing in the mountains and has never left the mountain.

This time when old friends met, there were more smiles on their faces.

After Wang Yi whispered a few words to Zheng Zibu and asked him to go down the mountain to find his senior brother, he also introduced to Wang Yi the architectural layout of the Tianshi Mansion in the back mountain. His fellow disciples and Zhang Enpu, who was competing with him, were not left out.

It was only after Wang Yi heard Zhang Huaiyi mention the name Zhang Enpu that he looked at Zhang Enpu twice more.

Of course, there are no scenes about Zhang Jingqing, the 64th Heavenly Master, and Zhang Zhiwei, the 65th Heavenly Master, in the official history. The lineage of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was cut off after it reached Zhang Enpu, the 63rd Heavenly Master, because this guy followed the bald guy to become a soldier on the island.

The orthodoxy was gone, and the Tianshi Temple also declined because of this guy.

However, the official history is the official history. In this time and space, he is not a heavenly master, but just a candidate, and he is still young and really knows how to use his power.

But the historical process of this time and space is very similar to the official history. This person is currently using unconventional tricks. It is estimated that when Zhang Zhiwei took over the position of Heavenly Master, in addition to the incident caused by Zhang Huaiyi, this person also caused a lot of trouble for Zhang Zhiwei.

After all, the Jiashen disaster happened in 44, and the following years were the most critical time for the alien circle.

Choose a side, prove right and wrong, and then use the eight unique skills to start a fight. How can the Tianshi Mansion stay out of it?

But now, I don’t have the energy to take care of this person, so I’ll let Zhang Zhiwei handle his affairs himself.

"Master Tian, ​​I know you. Lao Zhang told me that on Longhu Mountain, he has the biggest mouth, you have the tightest mouth, and Master Huaiyi has the most serious thoughts."

When introducing the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Wang Yi also spoke at the right time. The word "Old Zhang" made Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzhong understand that they must have seen Wang Yi, their senior brother who was expelled by the master, and they also knew the other party's whereabouts and current situation exactly.

But both of them also understood that the name Zhang Zhiwei was now a taboo word in the Tianshi Mansion and no one dared to mention it.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Huaiyi, don't let Master wait. Take him over."

"Then I'll leave this place to you."

After receiving the news about Zhang Zhiwei from Wang Yi, Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzhong said no more. Zhang Huaiyi led the way and took Wang Yi to the room where old Master Zhang was.

"Brother Wang Yi, Master is waiting for you inside. I'll go down first."

Bowing, Zhang Huaiyi took his leave, leaving the space to Wang Yi and his master.

Before Wang could knock on the door, Master Zhang inside had already spoken.

"Boss Wang, just come in. Why are you being so polite to me?"

Hearing this, Wang pushed the door open and walked in.

Old Taoist Priest Zhang sat there, with tiger eyes and a thick beard, his physique was more like a fierce general on the battlefield than a Taoist priest of his generation.

Tea was prepared on the table, and there was also a newspaper that Wang Yi had copied before, which was suppressed by the National Government and could not expose what the Japanese invaders were doing outside the Great Wall. It was obvious that the old man already had an idea in mind.

Before Wang Yi could speak, Old Master Zhang spoke directly.

"How is that boy Zhiwei these days?"

Hearing this, Wang Yi was stunned at first, then replied.

"Thanks to you, he joined the army and is following a gentleman. He is walking a path he has never walked before. I envy him so much."

"But the Forerunners?"

“It is a pioneer and also a successor.”

“This road has been walked by someone before, can it be walked again?”

"Of course, the road has no end, so why can't there be people who come after us to continue walking on it? And this road has never been a road that only people can walk on alone."

(End of this chapter)