As soon as the day dawned, the bronze bell of the Great Shangqing Palace struck one hundred and eight times.

Zhang Jingqing finished meditating, and after eating the breakfast brought by his disciple, he got up and went to the study.

There is a pair of book couplets on the lintel of the study.

Shanglian "Panqin vine is coming".

The next link "Danlan flowers open the column can be climbed".

On the forehead of the door, there are four words "show Hengyang".

Pushing the door in, Zhang Jingqing's study room has two screens, behind the screens is a desk, on which there are all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstones.

Zhang Jingqing took down an ivory wolf pen from the pen stand, dipped it in ink, moved the pen and wrote the book, opened and closed widely, and wrote the inky word "lion" on the left screen, and the graceful word "mouse" on the right screen.

The calligraphy of the same person, the word "lion" seems to be a sword staggered and killed. The word "rat" is mellow and does not show a bit of edge, and it has the style of a famous artist.

Zhang Jingqing stared at the word "lion" on the screen on the left, and subconsciously stroked his beard, but he felt empty, only touching the small stubble on his chin.

"Prickly hands!"

It is not easy for disciples, the Heavenly Master sighed.

Zhang Jingqing put down the brush, turned around and walked out of the study house, and went to the Great Shangqing Palace.

As a master of the first day, leading the three mountain talismans, it is needless to say that the burden on his shoulders is needless to say.

Coming to the Xuanxi Hall of the Great Shangqing Palace and sitting on the position of Heavenly Master, Zhang Jingqing took out a paper crane from the box full of paper cranes next to him, opened it and looked at it.

Before the telephone was popularized, Longhushan always used the flying crane to pass the book, and this paper crane was equivalent to a fold.

Opening the first one, Zhang Jingqing took a cursory look, and suddenly raised his eyebrows:

"I actually know that I have gone too far, and I want to ease the relationship, eh, these eyes finally don't grow on the top of my head, and I know that some people are sophisticated, it's not easy, hahaha......"

Early in the morning, the hearty laughter of the Heavenly Master came from the main hall.

And at this moment, in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, in the disciple's room, Zhang Zhiwei is practicing.

After returning last night, he first went to the Jiang Palace to meet his "national teacher" and asked about the situation of "three provinces of my body every day", and then he looked at his own body inwardly and compared them one by one.

This comparison really allowed Zhang Zhiwei to find a lot of flaws that he had been ignoring.

immediately praised the "national teacher", and urged the five elements of the human body to help each other, and began to check and fill in the flaws in his life one by one.

After making up for it, Zhang Zhiwei began to practice the golden light mantra and continued to polish his life.

Now, he can be regarded as having a clear division of labor with the "national teacher" of the heart ape.

The "National Teacher" is responsible for mediating the disputes of the five elements within the body pattern.

Outside of the Lord, he improved his overall life through spiritual practice.

The two complement each other, and the effect of cultivation has increased by more than three percent.

"Life is perfect, fast and steady!"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed, but as soon as he finished sighing, he felt that his lungs seemed to be poured into a stream of hot copper molten iron, which made his brain roar.

Zhang Zhiwei immediately looked inward at his body, and saw that the heart ape was covered with hair, like a blue-white charcoal fireball, piercing the area of the human body that represents the lung gold in the small world.

This belongs to the lungs, and the heart ape is the essence of the heart, which belongs to fire, and he pierced into it, and the fire overcame gold, which directly caused the five movements in the human body.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhiwei shouted.

The heart ape was frightened, and hurriedly operated the human body pattern, and transferred a stream of black Xuanyin water from the kidney water area, which flowed into the lung gold area for remedy.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiwei only felt that his lungs were cold, and the previous violent burning sensation disappeared.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The heart ape explained that it was trying to reconcile the two mutually restrained areas of lung gold and heart fire, so as to achieve the effect of "gold is prosperous and fire, and fang becomes a vessel".

Although it failed just now, it has already found the trick, and it will succeed in three or five days at most.

Zhang Zhiwei sensed the heart and knew that what the heart ape said was true, so he asked the heart ape to work hard, and was about to draw a few more cakes.

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock at the door, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes, got up and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was the thin and tall old Gao Gong Zhang Yi, who was holding five peachwood swords in his hands.

"Uncle Shi, please come in!" Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly said sideways.

"If you enter, you won't enter, this is for you!"

Zhang Yi handed five peachwood swords to Zhang Zhiwei's hands:

"This peachwood sword that has been opened is also very precious, I'll give you five first, the boy is cultivated to a high level, there are not many places to use flying swords, five is enough, and more, carrying it on your back is like a big opera, it is a loss of grace!"

"Five is enough, enough, thank you uncle!"

Zhang Zhiwei thanked him and took the peachwood sword.

"This one is for you too!"

Zhang Yi took out a notebook and five talismans from his sleeve, handed them to Zhang Zhiwei, and said:

"I simplified the complexity last night and got out the method of sealing the Flying Sword Magic Altar in the talisman, but the effect is only seventy percent of the method of opening the altar."

"But I expect that it is enough, after all, the power of your method is mainly in the dozen thunder methods that are hit, and the flying sword itself is only used as a foil."

"At the same time, I also made you five flying sword talismans, when you use it, you don't need to open the altar, you just need to slap the sword, and you can use it!"

"Uncle Shi treats me so kindly!"

Zhang Zhiwei took the notes and talismans, and said with a touched face.

"You kid, young and poor, we old-timers, we grew up watching you grow up, don't take care of you, who do you care?!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "Day by day, you can stop it, your flying thunder sword last night can choke your master enough!" ”

"Huh? Didn't you say that if I want to catch up with him, it will take ten or eight years? Really hurt, huh? hard last night? ”

Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised, he saw that the master was in a good state last night.

"Uh-huh, is it hard to hold on, you just have to ask?" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Then I'll go, I'll go and tell the master, the uncle said that the master was choked by my thunder last night, it looks light, but in fact, it's all pretended, and you've been seriously injured!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei was about to leave.

Zhang Yi hurriedly grabbed it.

He came to arch the fire, but he didn't come to burn himself, Zhang Zhiwei went, that is, both sides were defeated, and no one could escape.

"Come on, lie to you, he's not in the center of the drop point, it's no big deal, it's just that his beard is burned, you want to find a pump, you can, but don't pull me!" Zhang Yi didn't have a good airway.

When Zhang Zhiwei heard that the master was indeed fine, he immediately relieved himself and said with a smile:

"Uncle Shi, look at you, the atmosphere of Longhu Mountain was ruined by you!"

Zhang Yi's eyes glared: "Come on, you stinky boy, if you dare to talk nonsense, your master won't smoke you, your uncle and I will whip you!" ”

"Uncle Shi spoke, don't dare to disobey!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

Zhang Yi said angrily: "You even dare to split your master, and what else do you dare not do?" I'm not poor with you, I still have important things, so I'll go first! ”

With that, Zhang Yi turned around and left.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the back of Zhang Yi leaving, put away the notes and talismans with a precious face, and was about to go to the dining hall to get something to eat.

A paper crane folded into yellow paper fluttered its wings and hovered above his head.

"Flying Crane Story?"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took the paper crane into his hand in the air, opened it and checked it, it was the task arranged by Uncle Yi Qian, and asked him to go and take a look.

"Looks like something urgent is coming!"

Zhang Zhiwei put away the paper crane, his body moved, and he flew out, and he was a few kilometers away from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but this distance was just idle for Zhang Zhiwei.

It didn't take long for Zhang Zhiwei to arrive at Zhengyiguan and meet Uncle Yi Qian.

Yi Qian was wearing a red Turin mage robe, with a neat bun on his head, and a cigarette pouch in his hand.

"Uncle Shi, what's the matter? In such a hurry, it was actually Feihe to pass the book. Zhang Zhiwei was not too polite and said bluntly.

Yi Qian saw that Zhang Zhiwei was carrying five peachwood swords, like a big singer, choked on a puff of cigarette, coughed several times, calmed down, handed over a piece of yellow paper, and said:

"Uh-huh! We have a point of view, this morning there was an urgent report, saying that there was a cultivator in the town who practiced the mask of the godhead and played the role of a ghost and god, who died for unknown reasons, and really turned into a terrible ghost and caused chaos, and has killed dozens of people. There are not enough people in the view, and I can't hold that powerful ghost, I hope that the headquarters will send a cultivator to subdue the demons with profound skills, I thought about it for a while, Zhiwei, if you go, it is very suitable. ”

Cultivating the Godhead Mask, the Inhumans who play the role of ghosts and gods, and turn into ghosts and gods when they die...... An idea suddenly popped up in Zhang Zhiwei's mind and said:

"Uncle Shi, do you say that this situation is considered to have reached the third stage of the Godhead Mask?"

Yi Qian: "............"

After pondering for a moment, Yi Qian said: "You say that, I'm really a little unsure, the third stage of the Godhead Mask has never appeared, otherwise, I'll find you two more people?" ”

(End of chapter)