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

Chapter 503: After explaining the truth, we started to "teach" the thunder method.

Zhang Jingqing's question silenced the hall. At this juncture, no one was trying to trouble the Heavenly Master.

Not only because so many big guys stood up for Zhang Zhiwei, but also because the old man in front of him was a heavenly master, one of the few people in this alien world who could make rules.

The reason why they dared to go to Longhu Mountain was because they were all on the right path, and they had to follow the rules in their words and deeds, and they could not burn and kill as they pleased like Quan Xing.

And through some rumors and some confirmed things, they have reached a high moral position, so they can be confident.

But now, offense and defense have changed, and the Celestial Masters have occupied a high moral position. They have become the ones who come to the door and make trouble without reason. Moreover, not only are they at a disadvantage, but they are also at an absolute disadvantage in terms of combat power.

At this time, of course they had nothing to say, they just expected the Heavenly Master to be magnanimous and make big things into small things.

If the leader of the matter is the Zuomen Chief, then they can indeed get what they want. They only need to listen to the Zuomen Chief to explain the truth clearly, and then they each admit their mistakes and apologize, and the matter will be over.

But their wishes are doomed to fail. Zhang Jingqing is not as easy to talk as Zuo Menzhang. In Zhang Jingqing's view, if he doesn't teach a profound lesson today and just let others go in a few words, won't it be more excessive in the future?

Of course, with so many people, Zhang Jingqing cannot teach them all a lesson. That would be meaningless. The best way to establish prestige and give a warning is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, or to shoot the first bird.

The first thing you want to do is to break the courage of someone. Although he still looks calm and composed now, in fact, his courage has been broken by the Qi Ji of the Wudang Clan leader.

"That's very good!" Zhang Jingqing nodded and continued: "I was acting as a heavenly master before, and now I am going to reason with you as Master Zhang Zhiwei!"

His courage was gone. How could he deal with the power of the Heavenly Master calmly?
Therefore, it didn't matter whether he lost face or anything like that. He just wanted to leave here quickly, and when he was running away, he kept thinking silently in his heart that he would not be embarrassed in front of the Heavenly Master.

Sure enough, he heard Zhang Jingqing turn his head to look at him and slowly said, "Whether you are practicing Taoism or Buddhism, you still need to have a conscience and a sense of awe in dealing with people."

After Master Dehong heard Zhang Jingqing say that he was Master Zhang Zhiwei, his eyelids jumped wildly and he felt something bad. He forced himself to calm down and waited for Zhang Jingqing to reason.

Master Dehong's eyes were lowered and he couldn't clearly see the expression on his face. If it were in the past, he would have retorted, but now there is the Celestial Master in front of him, the Zuo Sect Leader in the middle, and the Wudang Sect Leader behind him...

"It's good to be reasonable, the poor monk likes to be reasonable the most!"

"Amitabha!" Master Dehong recited the Buddha's name and said in a deep voice: "The teachings of the Heavenly Master are profound, and this humble monk must keep them in mind!"

"What does Tianshi mean by this? Aren't you trying to be reasonable?" Master Dehong's face changed drastically. He never thought of conflicting with Tianshi in terms of methods during this trip.

While speaking, Zhang Jingqing slowly walked towards Master Dehong: "Master, this is what I am telling you as the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain."

Having learned the lesson from the past, Master Dehong could no longer remain calm. He stepped on his feet, and the Buddha's light shone all over his body, turning into a ray of light that flew out of the hole in the hall and quickly went away.

But Zhang Jingqing didn't speak again, but the aura around her body was rising steadily, and there was a faint hint of thunderous anger between her brows, but no emotional fluctuations could be seen in her eyes.

Who is the chicken in the lead...

The eyes of everyone in the hall suddenly became serious. The Heavenly Master was angry and was going to take action?

"Some fools always think that not following the rules will be a way to show their ability. But in fact, in many things, it is not because they are capable, but because the other party obeys the rules."

Master Dehong felt nervous, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.

These words were indeed said in a somewhat rude manner. Many people present were shocked when they heard this. Although Zhang Jingqing said this to Master Dehong, everyone present understood it in their hearts, including them, but no one objected, because This is indeed true.

Seeing Master Dehong's actions, everyone in the hall was so shocked that they ran away. This must be too embarrassing.

Zhang Jingqing said calmly: "Principles are always good, but preaching is useless. Broken bones are better textbooks."

Zhang Jingqing looked at Qinglong Temple, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The chicken was almost half-dead. If he beat it again, he would really die. However, there was another chicken...

Several of Xuanmen's top masters were here. The matter was irreversible and there was no point in talking. In order to avoid being beaten to death here, he just wanted to quickly reveal the matter and go down to Longhu Mountain.

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei's footsteps moved, he was about to chase him.

Zhang Jingqing waved her hand and said lightly: "Let him run for a while!"

"........."

Zhang Zhiwei stopped and thought to himself, Master's words were a bit too high-key!

Through the big hole, Master Zuomen stared at the retreating figure of Master Dehong, and then glanced at Zhang Jingqing, but said nothing. He has always been a person who is strict with himself and lenient towards others. For this kind of thing, he Just because he can't do it doesn't mean he will criticize others if they do it.

However, the Wudang Sect Leader felt that Zhang Jingqing's move was very satisfactory to him, and he was watching with interest.

Back then, he came to Longhu Mountain to worship the mountain and wanted to see Zhang Jingqing's methods, but in the end the fight failed. Now that he has put aside the old things, this thought has faded, but he is still somewhat curious about Zhang Jingqing's methods.

The bells of the Great Shangqing Palace outside were ringing loudly. Several big bosses had just arrived one after another, causing a considerable impact. Because there was no prior notice, some Taoist priests did not know and thought there was a foreign invasion, so they rang the bells.

Master Dehong followed the voice of the Heavenly Master Hong Zhongda Lu and flew out of the hall, running down the mountain and reaching a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.

At this distance, the methods of ordinary strangers are beyond their reach, even the Zuo Sect Leader and the Wudang Sect Leader are no exception, unless they set out to pursue them immediately.

But the Heavenly Master just stood there with a calm expression on his face, showing no intention of pursuing him.

Until Master Dehong turned around a mountain col and disappeared from everyone's sight, the Heavenly Master did not take any action.

This surprised many people. In fact, they were already mentally prepared to face the wrath of thunder. But why did Master Dehong just let go when the thunder was loud and the rain was light? It’s not that preaching is useless, but broken bones are more important. Good textbook?

Facing this puzzling scene, the big guys in the hall had different expressions.

Zuo Menzhang shook his head and sighed.

The Wudang Clan leader laughed, as he should.

The expressions of Yi Qian, Zhang Shoucheng and Zhang Yi, the masters of Tianshi Mansion, were quite happy.

Bai Yugong, the Taoist priest of the Shenxiao sect who had been frowning, relaxed, and even the vertical lines between his eyebrows disappeared.

On the other hand, Zhao Ruhu from the Qingwei faction seemed dissatisfied when he looked at Zhang Jingqing, but hesitated to speak... "As expected of the master, Mr. Jiang is still the hot one after all!" Zhang Zhiwei sighed in his heart.

It is better to know a teacher than to be a disciple. The master has a strong character and insists on one thing. He said that broken bones are the best textbooks, so he cannot let the other person go lightly.

In fact, it's quite the opposite.

Master Dehong also had a moment of relaxation after escaping from everyone's sight. He thought that the Heavenly Master was just verbally punishing him to make him look bad, and he was annoyed that he was not calm enough and could not keep his composure.

Suddenly, his heart froze and his whole body sank, as if something invisible and weightless as a mountain was pressing down on him, and an unknown premonition enveloped his whole body.

He subconsciously checked himself, only to find that there was some very light static electricity on the monk's robe, turning into electric sparks, rising and intertwined with each other.

"This is?"

He suddenly reacted and looked up. Above his head, in the blue light, suddenly appeared a cloud that was completely different from the surroundings, with rolling thunder and raging flames inside.

There was a "boom", and a terrifying whistling sound came from far to near, like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard on the head.

Immediately afterwards, the divine thunder fell from the sky, the sky and the earth were bright, and the dazzling white light filled the ears and eyes. Everything in front of the eyes was bright lightning, and everything in the ears was deafening thunder.

He had no time to dodge, or even resist, before the brilliant power of heaven came upon him. The escaping light that protected his body instantly shattered, the protective magic weapon on his body also shattered, and the lightning invaded his body...

Tiantai Sect's practice focuses more on sex, and is not very strong in tempering the physical body. In addition, the courage is broken and the heart is completely gone. How can it resist the Five Thunder Zhengfa, a method of reaching the sky that has been passed down for thousands of years by the Tianshi Mansion?

If Zhang Jingqing hadn't just wanted to punish the other person and not commit any crime, the blow just now could have killed him.

"Cough cough cough..."

Master Dehong was coughing up blood. His nose was full of the smell of burnt protein. His whole body was charred, and he was lying in a big pit struggling to move.

He subconsciously wanted to clasp his hands and recite the Buddha's name, but found that one of his hands had disappeared, and only a section of his wrist was as black as charcoal, like a burnt mallet.

Master Dehong looked at his arms blankly, his face twisted and ferocious, his body curled up, and he let out an almost silent cry of pain and screams:

"Ah ah ah ah..."

While screaming, he staggered to his feet and stumbled down the mountain. Halfway through, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, as if a curtain was opened. The air was pulled away, and a hand stretched out from inside. come out.

The hand was wearing a pair of black gloves, and the wrist was connected to clothes like a fishing net. It grabbed Master Dehong and dragged him into the "air curtain". After a while, it twisted and disappeared completely without a trace.

All this is extremely secret, and no one in the Great Shangqing Palace knows about it.

There were even some people who didn't know that Zhang Jingqing had already used Xuan Gong and struck an almost fatal blow because of the loud ringing of bells outside the palace, which interfered with their hearing and hearing. I thought he never made a move from beginning to end.

Someone was admiring: "The Heavenly Master is really a great man. At this time, the bald donkey did something unreasonable. He didn't put too much trouble on him and just drank away. Such a big heart and such a sense of understanding are really difficult for ordinary people to do." And!”

"That's right. The Heavenly Master's virtue is admirable. If I don't peel off a layer of his skin, this matter will be over!"

At this time, some people who knew Zhang Jingqing's character were muttering to themselves:
"The virtues of the Celestial Master are indeed very high, but as far as I know, the Celestial Master is not so easy to talk to. Previously, Qingcheng sent Cailuo Tiandajiao to invite the Celestial Master to watch the ceremony. We also accompanied him, and met a gangster on the road. Xing, the other party ran away as soon as he saw us, but Tianshi still chased the group and took care of him. "

"Only one omnipotent demon named Master Jinguang managed to escape with his strange body skills. The other party didn't commit anything. Just because he took a look at them, the Heavenly Master went to deal with them. Now that monk is making such a big fuss, Heavenly Master The teacher actually let him leave safely? It’s not normal, it’s really abnormal!”

Everyone was talking, but the Buddhist monks stood there, closing their eyes and chanting the Buddha's name, until Master Henglin of Shaolin stood up from his chair.

"Amitabha, Heavenly Master, has already punished me, and it is meaningless to continue. Can you give me a pity and let this matter end here?"

Master Henglin originally wanted to reminisce with Zhang Jingqing when he went up the mountain this time, but with the situation at this point, he had no intention of reminiscing.

After all, he is a Buddhist and has his own position. He has been a spectator during this incident. If he has too much contact with Zhang Jingqing, he will undoubtedly be criticized.

Zhang Jingqing glanced at her old friend and nodded, "I'll visit you again if I have the opportunity in the future!"

Master Henglin clasped his hands together, nodded, looked at the numerous Buddhists behind him, and said, "Everyone, follow me and leave!"

Among the eight sects of Buddhism, Zen is one of the best, and Shaolin Temple is the ancestral home of Zen. It can be said that its status in Buddhism is almost equal to the status of Tianshi Mansion in Taoism.

Master Henglin spoke, and naturally no one objected. A group of Buddhists took the troubled monk who had been beaten by Zhang Zhiwei and Zuomen Zhang before, and followed Master Henglin to leave.

When he was about to walk out of the hall, Master Henglin glanced at the natural gate leader who was slumped in his chair, and pointed his finger between his eyebrows.

The leader of the Natural Gate trembled violently, woke up, and looked around with a blank expression, as if he was just waking up from a dream and was at a loss.

Bian Tong quickly told his master what had just happened. Naturally, when the leader heard this, he froze on the spot, his head almost shutting down.

Master Henglin ignored him and left the hall, and the Buddhist people also left one after another.

After the Buddhists left, the strangers from other sects who followed them respectfully made a Taoist bow to the Heavenly Master and others, and then left one after another.

For a time, the main hall became empty, and except for the head of the Natural Sect whose head was still in a down state, most of the people left behind were sects close to the Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Jingqing turned around and was about to express her gratitude to everyone who came to help today. As a Taoist, the Wudang Sect Leader suddenly turned into a burst of white smoke and drifted away like a dream shadow, leaving only one sentence behind.

"You brat, if you are serious, come to Wudang Mountain to talk to the Taoist Master several times!"

He only came here this time because of Zhang Zhiwei, not because of Zhang Jingqing, so he was naturally not polite to him, so he left simply.

Moreover, even though he has let go of the past, it does not mean that he is very fond of Zhang Jingqing. After all, this old guy deceived him and let him sit for a few years without beating him.

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei: "It seems that the old guy values ​​you very much!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled: "Master Sun has a sharp eye for pearls, and his discernment is as good as yours, Master!"

Zhang Jingqing glanced at him angrily, then turned to talk to Zuo Menzhang and others.

Everything seems to have calmed down, but the head of the Wang family has changed his expression. Why is there no news from his father? Could something happen?
(End of this chapter)