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

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 Gu children inside, even Zhang Zhiwei felt exhausted.

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

Zhang Zhiwei rubbed his temples. Although the memory was cleaned up very cleanly, he didn't know whether there would be sequelae in the future.

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

And this experience of the Medicine Fairy Club is undoubtedly very profound for these Gu children. It is not realistic to want to erase it all and never think about it.

Just like Qu Tong had erased Ma Xianhong's memory many times, but he still remembered some fragmented fragments.

It's okay to think about it, just treat it as a nightmare. No one would really yearn for and pursue the scenes in nightmares... Zhang Zhiwei thought.

He patted Zhang Dafoye's shoulder: "Buddha, I'll trouble you with these children next!"

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

"I've already done it!" Zhang Zhiwei said: "When they wake up, just ask them directly."

Zhang Zhiwei is not a person who is very good at naming. Most of the names he has chosen are very rustic and down-to-earth, such as Zhang Tiezhu, Liu Dazhuang, Zhou Erwa and so on.

However, rustic is relative. If placed in the future era, these names are indeed very rustic, but at present, they can't be said to be not rustic, they can only be said to be OK.

"Don't worry, Little Heavenly Master, I will handle this matter properly, and arrange a vehicle to send them 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."

Then, Zhang Dafoye sent someone in to load these children and transport them away.

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

Then, the relief house will contact the surrounding orphanages and relief houses to share the pressure on the grounds that it cannot afford so many orphans.

In the end, a church orphanage run by the Tiantong Church in the Magic City will adopt them.

They will grow up in the church orphanage and study in the church school until they finish middle school and enter society.

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

As for the babies who were sent out before, he also used the red hand to remove the toxins in their bodies, and then used the blue hand to eliminate some of their memories.

However, Zhang Zhiwei's arrangement for them is different from those of the older Gu children.

Because these babies are less than one year old and have been trafficked for a short time, many of them can find their parents through reading their memories with the blue hand, and those who can be found will naturally be sent back.

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

Even though there were more babies than Gu children, it was easier to deal with them than with Gu children, because they had fewer memories, fewer toxins, and fewer memories that needed to be woven.

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

It took Zhang Zhiwei three days to deal with all these babies and Gu children.

He stayed in Changjun City for 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, and he collected a lot of guns and bullets, as well as some stolen money, and found a lot of gold and silver in the valley of Yaoxianhui.

Zhang Dafoye had met with 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. However, thinking that the Tiantong Church needed money, he asked Zhang Dafoye to divide some of them and hand them over to the church when sending the babies and orphans to the Magic City.

Zhang Dafoye agreed very happily and said that he would definitely satisfy Zhang Zhiwei. In addition, he also collected some evidence of Zuo Qian's crimes and reported the account books left by Zuo Qian's evil deeds to his superiors. Almost without any surprise, his appointment came down and he served as the defense officer of Changjun.

During this period, people from Jiumen wanted to visit Zhang Zhiwei more than once, but they were all sent away by Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi.

Zhang Zhiwei was not interested in this kind of human relations, and the local masters of Jiumen could not have any human relations with him.

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

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

"The adjutant has handed over the talisman given by the little celestial master to me. I am grateful for your kindness. If the little celestial master has anything to do in the future, just send him!" Zhang Dafoye folded his hands and said.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you!" Zhang Zhiwei smiled.

"By the way, Little Heavenly Master, I am a layman and you are a man among the gods. You are also aware of the current situation. I would like to ask you if there is any way to make the Chinese envoy regain his sight."

"The ghost regains his sight..." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Changjun City and said: "The ghost regains his sight, but we have to look at the Changjun!"

Zhang Dafoye's expression perked up: "Little Heavenly Master, can you explain it clearly?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled. Although he came here and knew some about the situation of later generations, he did not want to contact anyone. He was not Wuhou or Zhang Jiao. He could do some radical things for the sake of enlightenment, but he had no intention of doing so. Planning and layout, after all, he is just a Taoist priest.

"I am a practitioner and you are a soldier. You are better at these things than me, so you don't need to ask me. But as a defense officer, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders. Do it well!" He patted him. Zhang Dafoye said on his shoulder.

Mr. Zhang Dafo is a smart man and immediately understood what Zhang Zhiwei meant:

"Is the Little Heavenly Master talking about internal problems or external problems?"

But soon, he came to his senses and said again: "The inside is in such chaos, how can it get more chaotic? The little heavenly master is talking about the outside?!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Mr. Zhang Dafo continued: "The powers outside are eyeing us, and they all want to come to us to get a piece of the pie. They have been coming here all these years, so it is no longer surprising. And the little heavenly master just came back from outside the customs not long ago, could it be... Little Heavenly Master, do you mean the threat comes from Japanese pirates?”

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said: "It goes without saying that the Japanese pirates are so ambitious."

Zhang Dafo said: "They have been spying on us for a long time, and it has become more and more obvious over the years. Sooner or later there will be a battle between us, but how this battle will happen depends on the situation on Zhang Dashuai's side. He and the Japanese pirates have We are very close, I hope he is a person with his own principles.”

"I hope so!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Afterwards, the two parties said goodbye, and Zhang Zhiwei called out nine lions and flew onto the lotus platform.

The other people had grimaces on their faces. When they came, they were hoisted all the way like kites, and now they are here again?

"Senior brother, can you go there in the clouds and fog like you did to Zengjia Town!?" Tian Jinzhong said with a sad face.

"That method consumes too much energy and is too slow," Zhang Zhiwei said: "You can also use the divine walking armored horse to run back. Whether you want to fly or run is up to you."

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

Running with Shenxing Jiama is pure running, which is hard work and no gain.

As for "sitting on a kite", although the process will be painful under the deliberate efforts of Senior Brother Zhang, it can exercise one's control over Qi, which is rewarding and faster.

"What a wise choice."

Zhang Zhiwei casually waved several golden lights and connected the bodies of several people. With a thought, the nine-headed lion suddenly flew into the sky and disappeared with screams of "Ahhhh...".

Lord Zhang and several people from the Nine Sects who came to see him off looked blankly at the sky. It took a while before they came back to their senses.

"It's not easy to follow the Little Heavenly Master. If I were hung up and tossed, my bones would fall apart!" Wu Laogou said.

"Flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, the little heavenly master is too tall. We are not qualified to follow you. We can build a shrine and invite a memorial tablet to go home to worship." The third master, whose legs have recovered, said.

"Banqie Li, I heard that you invited the Little Heavenly Master to come home to worship you. How do you feel?" Heibei Laoliu asked.

The Third Master pointed at his legs and said angrily: "My legs have recovered, they are no longer half-assed."

"Okay, okay, then Mr. Li San, how do you feel?" Black-backed Liu asked again.

The third master thought for a while and said: "In our line of work, it is indispensable to pray to gods and Buddhas. Over the years, I have worshiped a lot, but whether it is worshiping Guan Gong, worshiping the ancestors, or worshiping other gods and Buddhas, I just worship. No, no other feedback, but worshiping the Little Heavenly Master is different.”

After thinking for a while, he described: "When you worship the Little Heavenly Master, you will feel a sense of tranquility. Moreover, while worshiping, I vaguely saw a tall humanoid golden light flashing. The appearance and figure of the humanoid I can’t tell, but I have a feeling that it’s the Little Heavenly Master himself.”

"It sounds very mysterious. I can't rule out that it's a psychological effect," Black Back Lao Liu asked, "Are there any benefits?"

"The good thing is... after praying, I feel more peaceful, sleep better, and even when practicing, it is easier to enter samadhi." Third Master said.

It's more peaceful... it's easier to fall into concentration... Everyone's hearts suddenly became a little hot.

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other side.

"I'm so stupid, ahhhhh... I'm so stupid, I want to go home!!"

Amidst the screams of several people, Zhang Zhiwei returned to Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is still peaceful as ever, with an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going. Once here, the disturbances at the bottom of the mountain seem to be far away in an instant.

After returning to the mountain, the exhausted Tian Jinzhong and others were dragged away by their brothers.

We don't worry about scarcity but about inequality. The brothers and sisters have strong opinions on the two guys who went down the mountain with Zhang Zhiwei. If we get the opportunity today, we have to make a good deal of it, especially for Zhang Huaiyi. Such opportunities are rare. very.

Zhang Zhiwei went to see his master and reported to him what he did after going down the mountain.

"The evil and heretical Medicine Fairy Society is really damnable. You did a good job!" Zhang Jingqing praised: "Of course, compared to eradicating the Medicine Fairy Society, your treatment of those Gu children and babies in distress makes 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 cut alive.

At that time, his settlement method was to directly throw them to the patrolmen for processing. Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with this method of handling.

But now, many patrolmen are just minions who are not responsible for the tiger, so they are nicknamed black dogs. It is not a wise move to hand them over to them.

At that time, although Zhang Zhiwei saw injustice and drew his sword to help, he seemed to hate evil, but he could not empathize with them. He could not see the pain of the weak, so he made that choice.

But this cannot be blamed on him. He has always been such a person, and he has made what he thinks is a good choice.

What he, as a master, has to do is to quietly arrange for those children afterwards.

If this disciple always behaves like that, then it doesn't matter.

If one day, the disciple changes, begins to reflect, feels that he didn't handle it well at the beginning, and feels guilty and regretful.

Then his master will stand up and tell him that the master has already handled this matter for him afterwards, so don't worry about it.

However, Zhang Zhiwei didn't seem to use his backhand, which is also a gratifying thing.

Zhang Jingqing praised Zhang Zhiwei and let him leave.

"This kid is getting better and better. The previous worries were a bit over-concerned!" Zhang Jingqing said to himself.

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

Zhang Zhiwei left the Great Shangqing Palace and first went to meet his fellow apprentices, boasted to them, and told them about the great things he had done after going down the mountain.

In fact, before he said it, the brothers had already known the general situation from Tian Jinzhong. However, Tian Jinzhong only knew the general situation of many things, without any details. How could he tell it as well as he did?

The brothers liked to listen, and Zhang Zhiwei also liked to tell it. They hit it off, and the lecture lasted until the evening class.

Afterwards, the brothers went to the Tianshi Temple for the evening class, while Zhang Zhiwei skipped class 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 the godhood by playing 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 the magical power of faith.