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

Chapter 630 I don’t have access to the sky, but the sky has access to me

Watching Zhang Zhiwei's confession, Zhang Jingqing was filled with thoughts when she remembered that Zhang Zhiwei said that he wanted to complete the work of the Saint Thieves and teach them a few old guys so that they could live longer.

He had many things to say to Zhang Zhiwei. This was subjectively what he thought, but objectively he could not say it.

There are some things that, as a master, he can only mention a few points, very obscure ones.

It is estimated that this kid will complain again later, saying that Xuanmen teachers like him always like to beat around the bush when talking about things... Zhang Jingqing thought to herself.

At the wine table, Yi Qian, Zhang Yi and Lan Gu were still discussing Zhang Zhiwei.

Lan Gu learned Zhang Zhiwei's birth date from Yi Qian's mouth. She closed her eyes, clasped her fingers together, and muttered it in her mouth, then opened her eyes with a confused look on her face.

"Lan Gu, what did you calculate?" Yi Qian asked with interest.

Lan Gu shook her head and said with a serious face, "I didn't calculate anything, I just felt like it was a blank. Even...even when I was doing the calculations, I felt vaguely like I was being spied on."

So she immediately ended the divination.

Yi Qian smiled and said: "I said before that this boy is the reincarnation of the Qinghua Emperor of the Three Pure Ones and the Four Kings of the East. He has too much weight in his life. You have to calculate it!"

Lan Gu glared at Yi Qian and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense to me, I don't believe this."

"Lan Gu, it's normal for you not to believe it, but I do believe it to a certain extent. This kid is very evil. Although he has many problems, he has been smart since he was a child. He is not like an ignorant child at all. If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Yi!" Yi Qian said.

Lan Gu looked at Zhang Yi. Although the theory of reincarnation was considered by many people to be nonsense and was used to fool the world, as an insider, she was somewhat in awe of it. She had seen reincarnation before. Old monk.

Zhang Yi said: "Don't listen to Yi Qian's nonsense. In my opinion, the reason why Zhiwei has reached this point can be described by a sentence in the Tao Te Ching."

"Hurry up!"

Lan Gu knew that Zhang Yi was good at scientific rituals and was proficient in various classics.

Zhang Yi said: "The Taoist ancestor once said, 'When a superior man hears the Tao, he can practice it. When a sergeant hears the Tao, he will live or die. When a junior man hears the Tao, he laughs. If you don't laugh, it is not enough to practice the Tao, so you can practice it by admonishing it. Said: To understand the way is like spending money, to advance is like retreating, to be ignorant of the way is like being kind...'"

"In short, the Tao is the simplest, but the walking on the Tao is the most difficult. To walk on the Tao requires a person with the highest level of ability who is simple, pure and consistent. Zhang Zhiwei is the person with the highest level of ability in the world. Therefore, in front of him, , the great road is the most simple, that’s why he can practice everything quickly.”

Root Qi is a word often mentioned in the world of spiritual practice. It originally came from Buddhism. "Gen" refers to the innate character, and "Qi" refers to the capacity to accept Buddhism.

Later, all three religions were used. In the alien world, "root" often refers to the abundance of innate Qi, and "qi" refers to the highest state that can be achieved through acquired practice.

In short, it compares people to a container.

The poorest quality pen refill is like a disposable marker pen refill. It is filled with a little ink, but it cannot be filled in the day after tomorrow. When the ink is used up, the person will die.

The root remover is a test tube with half a tube of liquid in it. You can add more later. How much you can add depends on the length and width of the test tube.

The upper root device is deduced in sequence.

But there are also those who are contradictory, such as Feng Zhenghao's daughter Feng Shayan.

She is naturally gifted, has a different personality, and has a sufficient root system. Logically speaking, she is a first-rate root device.

But helplessly, her acquired capacity is too small and cannot accommodate more. This also puts her in an embarrassing situation where her abilities are astonishing and her acquired strength is comparable to that of the five scum.

Ma Xianhong of Biyou Village divides people into upper-grade root implements, middle-grade root implements, and lower-grade root implements.

The function of his self-cultivation furnace is to transform the "vessel" of the upper-grade root device into the "root" of the lower-grade root device.

That is to say, the acquired ability of the upper root device is converted into the innate ability of the lower root device. After all, the lower root device has no capacity and there is no possibility of adding water. We can only start from the root.

Lan Gu heard Zhang Yi compare Zhang Zhiwei to the world's best person, and she thought it made sense. Judging from Zhang Zhiwei's performance, this was indeed the case.

She sighed: "If you are born without immortal bones, even if you are born with a true interpretation, it will be in vain."

"Brother, why don't you say anything?" Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Jingqing: "It won't be long before Zhiwei comes to talk to you and report the good news."

"Everyone in Longhu Mountain knows something, why should I report it?" Zhang Jingqing said with a slight smile on her lips.

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At this moment, on the cliff.

Zhang Zhiwei vomited for a while and then stopped. Saint Thief is just a technique, closely related to life, but it cannot directly improve life.

The height of the fountain will not exceed its source, and the essence of heaven and earth that the saint can absorb will naturally not exceed the limit that his own life can contain.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was so powerful that he used saints to steal the Three Treasures of Heaven and the Three Treasures of Earth, was just the icing on the cake, adding flowers to the brocade and burning oil to cook the oil.

He won't step into another world, but he will gain something, and the gain is not small.

Previously, although Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation level was very high and he could maintain the innate energy to the greatest extent, the passage of the innate energy is irreversible. No matter how strong the acquired energy is, it can only delay the process, but cannot complete it. After reaching a certain age, , we will still face the five declines of heaven and man.

Later, he obtained a heavenly power and began to absorb the power of faith. The power of faith contained a trace of innate energy, which could make up for the loss of some innate energy.

But this process is quite cumbersome, and the power of faith contains very little innate Qi, plus he has to give the immortals "salary", so it is a bit slow to replenish.

He now directly absorbs the three treasures of heaven and earth to make up for the deficit of the three treasures of others. This process is much faster than relying on the power of faith.

But this does not mean that the power of faith is useless, because the power of faith is the three treasures of man.

This is a good thing. Man is the most intelligent creature in the world and the culmination of the creation of heaven and earth. The temptation of the three treasures of man is much greater than the three treasures of heaven and earth.

The reason for this is not that the three treasures of heaven and earth are worse than the three treasures of man, but mainly because they are too scattered.

It's like a big pot of water, boiling a big chicken. The chicken is delicious, but the chicken sinks to the bottom of the pot and can't be eaten. Just drinking the soup, no matter how delicious it is, it is a bit bland after all. It doesn't fill your stomach or stop hunger. It's far less refreshing than eating a few pieces of meat.

The three treasures of man are a piece of meat. Although small, they are visible, edible, abundant, delicious, and filling. How can they be compared with a simple soup?

The chicken soup of the three treasures of heaven and earth is not as good as the meat of the three treasures of man. Other grasses, trees, soil, and rocks, which can only be regarded as pickled things, are even worse.

Do you want to eat delicious meat, drink chicken soup, or eat soil?

What's more, ordinary people can't separate the three treasures of heaven and earth at all. They can only eat them whole, which is equivalent to chicken soup with mud, which is no different from eating soil.

For example, the practitioners of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

What they cultivate is the six treasuries, which is the digestive system, which is equivalent to a big stomach king who keeps expanding the stomach. The higher the practice, the bigger the stomach, the greater the hunger and emptiness, and the more they eat.

Asking the practitioners of the Six-Storage Immortal Thief to control themselves is like asking a fat man weighing 500 to 600 kilograms to lose weight without gastric resection. Without some willpower, it really won't work.

Moreover, the way the Six-Storage Immortal Thief absorbs the essence of heaven and earth is to release their own Qi and absorb everything around them, whether it is animals, plants, or soil, into Qi. This method is to eat soil.

If you eat soil all the time, it's fine. If you accidentally eat meat and know how delicious meat is, how can you be willing to go back to eat soil? After all, this meat is plentiful and easy to take.

For example, the immortals eat incense, which is one of the three treasures of human beings, but not human beings themselves, which is equivalent to broth.

The immortals eat broth, so they naturally know the deliciousness of this piece of meat, so they also want to eat people, which is why Hu Tianbiao wants to hold people and chew them.

But the immortals only eat meat occasionally, and most of the time they restrain this desire.

Zhang Zhiwei had absorbed the power of faith and eaten meat soup, but he did not have any desire for people. Or rather, he did have a desire, but this delusion of eating people could not shake him who was sitting high on the spiritual platform.

In his current state, let alone not having eaten before, even if he really used this saint to steal a person one day, it would not have any effect on him.

Zhang Zhiwei's Qi breath calmed down, and he turned his head to look at his fellow apprentices not far away. His eyes were calm, without any bad thoughts, and he smiled:

"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to see me practice?"

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Zhang, congratulations, Senior Brother Zhang, your cultivation has made further progress!" Lu Jin came over and clasped his hands and said.

Zhang Zhiwei was a person he admired, a beacon on the road of cultivation. He was naturally happy for Zhang Zhiwei's progress, and he didn't feel sour at all.

But if it was Lu Ci who made progress, it would be heartbreaking.

At this moment, Lu Ci was still digging the land on the mountainside, not noticing anything unusual on the cliff. As he was digging, he found that his energy was not consumed, but even more abundant. With every breath, the air tonight was particularly strong.

"Brother, the noise you made just now was too great. Tell me, did you reach the sky!" Tian Jinzhong said excitedly.

He was originally practicing in the back mountain. When he heard the noise here, he hurried over. Seeing that his brother had made progress again, he was sincerely happy.

"I didn't reach the sky, but the sky reached me." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head.

I didn't reach the sky, but the sky reached me... Tian Jinzhong was stunned and a little puzzled.

At this time, Zhang Huaiyi couldn't hold it in any longer and asked:

"Brother, what happened just now, were you practicing the Saint Thief?"

"Yes!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded, "I was practicing the Saint Dao!"

One word difference, no one heard it, Zhang Huaiyi continued: "Qing... Qingxuan's one?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "I guess so!"

Yes is yes, no is no, what does it mean to be... Zhang Huaiyi was puzzled.

Then, he remembered the way Qingxuan performed this method. Although he also absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, in terms of momentum, it was far less grand than that of his brother!

Then, he remembered that his brother seemed to have said that the method he got from Qingxuan was incomplete, and he thought that this method could not be practiced at that time.

In practicing a way, especially this kind of profound practice, a slight mistake can make a huge difference, and a word difference can make a world of difference, but he never expected that it would not take long for his brother to practice it.

Did his brother complete it himself? If so, then it would be reasonable to say "sort of"... he thought to himself.

At this time, a Taoist priest in his early twenties said:

"Qingxuan is the great-uncle who defected from our Tianshi Mansion to Quanxing. Her soul is immortal and has survived from more than a hundred years ago to the present. She relies on the magic that Senior Brother Zhiwei just practiced. So, Senior Brother Zhiwei has achieved immortality?"

When these words came out, the Taoists present were extremely moved, and their breathing became a little faster. As a cultivator, how could they not yearn for the immortality and longevity?

And now, what they yearned for was right in front of them.

An older senior brother who was clear-headed reminded that it was difficult for a ghost to become a saint after ten thousand calamities, and the longevity of the soul was not considered immortality.

But the young Taoists who were overwhelmed by the excitement did not listen to them. Thinking that Senior Brother Zhiwei was a sincere person who knew everything and said everything, they urged Zhang Zhiwei to pass this method to them.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the junior brothers and said lightly:

"Since you know it is Qingxuan's method, why do you still want to learn it?"

When these words came out, everyone felt as if the air pressure suddenly dropped, and the sound of wind, insects, and running water stopped in an instant. The world was solemn and quiet, and only Zhang Zhiwei's words were echoing.

"Qing Xuan is from the generation of our great uncle, and he was a great master who was given the thunder method. Even so, after practicing this method, he fell into the devil's way and became a demon who eats people. With your Taoism, do you want to be a demon?"

Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to raise any objections.

Even some of the elders who were observing from a distance felt sympathetic.

They silently chanted the Heart Purification Mantra, trying to drive away this feeling, but found that they could not do it at all. This was not a spiritual bewitching, but an absolute pressure of momentum.

"Go back tonight, everyone copy the "Tao Te Ching" 500 times, quiet and quiet!"

Zhang Zhiwei ordered, and the prestige of the chief senior brother was fully displayed.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

None of the brothers dared to refuse.

Even those who didn't make a fuss just now were the same.

Although they didn't make a fuss, even if they didn't say it, they had more or less some thoughts in their hearts.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, and he noticed that there were some Taoists behind who didn't respond, some older brothers and elders.

"Treat everyone equally, senior brothers and uncles, you too, five hundred times!"

"You..."

An uncle was a little dissatisfied.

Zhang Zhiwei took back the oppressive feeling just now and said with a smile:

"If the uncle doesn't listen to the Tao Te Ching, the nephew will also do some punches and kicks!"

"You are a ruthless kid, copy it if you want, do you still fear you?"

The uncle said the most cowardly words in the most ruthless tone.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and bowed to the elders, then took a step forward, he went to find the master, these brothers could not pass on, but the master could.

Zhang Zhiwei's figure disappeared on the cliff, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air:

"Copy well, I will check it in two days!"

"Good boy, the senior brother gave him the position of the substitute heavenly master before, and this kid is addicted to it?" An uncle scolded with a smile.

Another uncle said: "Based on what he said just now, if he is not the substitute heavenly master, I will go up and beat him."

"Who says he is not? However, he is the substitute heavenly master, so we should listen to him and copy it!"

"What are you copying? Can a Taoist priest copying scriptures? I am going to recite the classics!"

Zhang Zhiwei's substitute heavenly master has long expired. But a few respectable elders, without any way to pave the way, paved the way for themselves in a few words.

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