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

Chapter 510 Wang Ai’s progress and Yuan Jingui’s whereabouts
Liu Kunsheng thought for a while and felt that he really needed to strengthen communication with Zhang Zhiwei.

As a leader, I am not as simple as I thought.

Of course, the premise is to better fulfill the agreement with him.

"Hu Tianbiao, let me tell you, you are so hungry. Did the Gao family treat you badly?" Liu Kunsheng said.

"It's not a bad treatment, it's just that I haven't eaten a living person in many years, and I miss it a little!"

Hu Tianbiao smacked his lips, thought about it for a moment, and said: "Although he was broken into pieces, he is still a strange person, and he still has some flavor!"

"Does it taste like something?" Liu Kunsheng spit out a long snake letter and poked it up and down to feel the smell of blood lingering in the air. It took back the letter and said:
"This is just an insignificant appetizer, it's quite bland. Hu Tianbiao, didn't you say that a new force of Japanese pirates has arrived in the Northeast recently?"

"Human beings are the spiritual leader of all things, and are inherently tonic. The body of a different person, which has been nourished by Qi for a long time, is even more of a tonic."

"It's just that we have rules and we are not allowed to eat people at will. Otherwise, we will lose our status as immortals and become monsters that everyone can kill and be destroyed by the righteous way."

"But this rule does not apply to these Japanese pirates from outside China. Now that they have violated our country, aren't they coming to our mouths?"

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After the Battle of the Magic City, Wang Ai moved the headquarters out of Zhulong City Walled City. After all, it was a secluded place for the landlord, landlord, and other people. It was not good to disturb them too much.

After hearing Liu Kunsheng's suggestion, Hu Tianbiao immediately cursed:

Hu Tianbiao laughed and said: "The ambition is to eat the meat of Hulu and laugh and drink the blood of Xiongnu. This is still the case among martial saints among mankind. People like you and me, who are covered with hair and horns, and are born from moisture and turned into eggs, why should we define ourselves as saints?" Standard? Since it’s not against the rules to eat them, hahaha, then I will definitely eat them!”

"Liu Kunsheng, don't you dare to fart and come up with bad ideas. Do you want to ruin my moral conduct? You want to eat all you can at once. That will fill my pure heart with the indulgence of when I was a beast, and eventually I will fall into this trap." evil ways!"

On the other side, there is the Magic City, an elegant retro church nearly ten meters high, with exquisite marble columns, mosaic glass windows, smooth water-polished granite floor tiles...

"Smelly fox, why are you panting heavily when you talk?" Liu Kunsheng said angrily, speaking righteously to the other party, he thought he really didn't want to eat.

Generally speaking, immortals don't eat humans, just like most people who really like to keep dogs don't like to eat dog meat.

"Hu Tianbiao, since you are so eager for human flesh, why don't we cooperate and get rid of these little Japanese devils together and feed them to their fullness!"

This is the main altar of Tiantong Church.

Liu Kunsheng: "......"

"You're right. At worst, after eating, you can eat vegetarian food and cultivate yourself for a while!" Liu Kunsheng laughed.

In the plot, perhaps because he hasn't eaten a human for so long, Hu Tianbiao almost used the body of a disciple of Chuma to eat a living person while he was possessed by Chuma. You can imagine how delicious it is.

But in front of Liu Kunsheng, who is also an immortal, it did not suppress its true nature, and its evil spirit was fully revealed.

Hearing this, Liu Kunsheng was about to speak, but saw Hu Tianbiao change the subject: "But... it's okay to indulge occasionally!"

After saying that, one snake and one fox looked at each other and smiled, reaching an agreement that made the Japanese pirates terrified.

At this moment, Wang Ai had finished bathing and burning incense, and was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, imagining the "National Master", waiting for Zhang Zhiwei's dividend to arrive.

Nowadays, there is such a thing that cannibalism is not a crime, how can it refuse?
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Otherwise, how could the Gao family, one of the four major families, enshrine a man-eating monster?

This scene, in this dense forest covered by heavy snow, gives people a strange and eerie feeling.

But Hu Tianbiao is different. He is very good at this, but he has always restrained his desires and has never shown them in front of his disciples.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't let him wait too long, and a large amount of power of faith came out of thin air from the interior scene.

The power of faith appeared hot gold. Because Wang Ai had no means to preserve the power of faith, this power of faith was poured directly into his body.

The moment he entered the body, Wang Ai felt a vast and peaceful power that he could not understand coming. It poured from the Baihui point on the top of his head, entered the upper Dantian, and then went all the way down.

This power penetrated the heart and spleen, and wherever it passed, it was extremely refreshing. Under its influence, Wang Ai felt that his body and mind had been baptized, as if he had returned to his mother's belly, with incomparable warmth, and all fear and pain disappeared. Stay away from everyone...

He felt an unparalleled tranquility, and in this tranquility, his cultivation level also increased rapidly.

This is somewhat similar to the enlightenment initiation of Buddhist Tantric Buddhism.

The Daigo initiation is one of the four major initiations in Tantric Buddhism. The specific ritual is that the initiate first visualizes the Buddha.

This deity Buddha can be Amitabha Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, etc.

Then the master puts a treasure vase on the initiate to water it, thereby allowing the initiate to improve his strength. The specific amount of improvement depends on the qualifications of the initiate.

Some make mediocre progress, and some can reach the sky in one step, directly becoming a vajra seed, reaching the state of emptiness and selflessness, and possessing the power of the original Buddha. This is also the origin of the term "individual Buddha".

The whole ceremony is mysterious, but to put it simply, the vase on the ritual is actually an object that contains the power of pure faith.

When combining the rituals, one needs to visualize the original Buddha. This operation is almost the same as the process in which practitioners of the divine mask use the power of faith to act as gods and increase their strength.

It’s just that the mask of the godhead plays the role of God, while the enlightenment plays the role of Buddha.

And those tantric monks who have become vajra seeds through initiation and have reached the state of emptiness and selflessness can be said to have reached the third stage similar to the mask of the godhead.

Of course, the initiation ceremony is far from as simple as it sounds, except for the most basic initiation using the Aquarius.

There is also wisdom empowerment. In Buddhism, the compassionate woman of Kalachakra represents wisdom, so this kind of empowerment is a dual practice, and this kind of woman is called Ming Fei. The specific process will not be mentioned...

Wang Ai's current state is somewhat similar to the first Aquarius Enlightenment, except that he is not visualizing gods or Buddhas, but Zhang Zhiwei's inner demons.

Of course, he did not act like a godhead mask practitioner, nor did he practice the deity Buddha like a tantric practitioner. He only got some cultivation methods of Chumaxian from Guan Shihua and Zhang Zhiwei.

This method is not as profound as the first two, and naturally cannot be as effective as the first two. However, it can still improve oneself. It can make his Qi stronger, his body tougher, and his acupoints bigger, so that he can use it in the future. When the immortal reaches the upper body, he exerts greater power.

Because Wang Ai's foundation is too weak and his faith is too strong, the strengthening this time will take longer.

But everything is worth it. After this initiation, his strength will be greatly improved.

When the "National Master" is asked to take action in the future, there will be no situation where he cannot bear it before he has exerted much strength.

While Wang Ai was receiving the initiation, Zhang Zhiwei had been living a normal life and practicing normally on the Longhu Mountain side because it would take time to investigate the whereabouts of Yuan Jingui and Wu Man, and it was useless to rush. At this moment, in front of the Tianshi Mansion's school grounds, Zhang Zhiwei was telling his fellow disciples what they had done this time down the mountain.

Although I had already heard Tian Jinzhong talk about it once before during dinner, there are always some differences between the third-person perspective and Zhang Zhiwei's personal talk.

Moreover, life in the mountains is hard and there are no entertainment options. Why not listen to the stories of senior brothers traveling through the rivers and lakes with swords? This is just like some people binge-watching TV shows.

A young Taoist priest heard Zhang Zhiwei using the golden light spell and walking in the rain of bullets from the Caoqing Gang, and said with a smile:

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhiwei, they all say that the firearms at the foot of the mountain are powerful. Many fellow aliens have suffered heavy losses when they were caught off guard. It seems like this is nothing more than that!"

Zhang Zhiwei saw that his deeds seemed to have given his brothers the courage to despise firearms, and he immediately said with a serious face:

"Junior brother, I appreciate your confidence in your skills, but I don't like your arrogance towards firearms."

The junior brother with a playful smile quickly calmed down his expression and became serious when he heard Zhang Zhiwei speaking in a master's tone.

Zhang Zhiwei continued: "Strictly speaking, firearms are not more powerful than aliens' methods."

"For example, the head swing of Shangsanmen can penetrate a 20 mm steel plate. Among today's firearms, it requires a fairly large and heavy-duty firearm to achieve this. But in Shangsanmen, it is necessary to achieve this step. , it only takes five to ten years of practice.”

"As for the head flick from the upper three gates, we can use golden light to prevent it. In other words, if we are prepared, our golden light spell can completely block firearms, but..."

Zhang Zhiwei changed the subject: "The strength of firearms is that they are fast enough. At speeds of hundreds to thousands of meters per second, several rounds can be fired in one second. If the spiritual sense is not sharp enough, it will not be detected at all. Even if it is detected, it may not be possible." Can react!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei flicked his finger, and a golden bean flew out from his fingertips and landed accurately on the junior fellow apprentice's forehead. He staggered on the spot and had a huge bump on his forehead.

"Look, this is the speed of a pistol in a small firearm. If I use it in front of you, you won't be able to react. I use golden light defense. If I hide in the dark and fire a cold gun, you will be even more unable to react. You dare to underestimate it. The power?"

Zhang Zhiwei's explanation was very clear, and all the brothers immediately shook their heads, not daring to make any more nonsense and underestimate the power of firearms.

Zhang Jingqing, who was observing in the dark, nodded. For this reason, Zhang Zhiwei did a good job in teaching by word of mouth and heart.

After this incident, it seemed that the atmosphere on the school grounds was a little too serious. The junior fellow student who had his forehead bandaged just now asked again:

"Senior Brother Zhiwei, I have another question. When you were in Magic City, you had contact with foreigners. Do you think it is the foreigners' methods that are more powerful, or ours?"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the junior brother and said with a smile:

"How do I put this? We are a Qi training system, and they are an alchemy system. Although the general directions of the two sides are different, and the means of display are also different, the essence of practicing together is to achieve the same goal through different paths, so there is no distinction between superior and inferior. The main thing is to look at people, but..."

Zhang Zhiwei changed the topic, "If you meet foreign aliens in the future, remember not to be distanced by them. Aliens with the alchemy system have less ability to strengthen themselves, so most of them are not good at melee combat, but they are good at long-range combat." But it’s higher than us.”

Immediately below, a senior brother concluded: "I understand, within seven steps, we are great, but beyond seven steps, Gui Lao is great!"

"more or less!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded. Although the Qi training system also has long-range and powerful methods, overall it seems to make sense.

"By the way, Junior Brother Zhiwei, speaking of close combat methods, our Tianshi Mansion has less practice in other methods because of the Golden Light Curse. Why don't you give us some pointers!"

An older senior brother spoke.

Immediately, all the fellow apprentices agreed and asked Zhang Zhiwei to give some advice.

Regarding his fellow disciples, Zhang Zhiwei did not hide his clumsiness and said with a smile:
"I have taught you some Baji skills, Xingyi and other Kung Fu before. You all said that those methods are not in line with Taoist style. In this case, I will teach you some methods that are in line with Taoist style."

All the fellow apprentices immediately became interested and asked what it was.

"Tai Chi!" Zhang Zhiwei said bluntly without being shy.

"Wudang's method? Isn't this a bit taboo?"

Zhang Huaiyi quickly said that he knew about the Wudang Clan leader’s instructions to Zhang Zhiwei.

"It's not Wudang's method, but my own!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

The previous guidance from the Wudang sect leader was not a very direct teaching method, but used Tai Chi diagrams to teach the principles of Yin Yang and Five Elements.

The methods Zhang Zhiwei comprehended from these principles were naturally his own.

Zhang Huaiyi immediately stopped talking.

The other brothers looked forward to it.

Every time Zhang Zhiwei preaches, they will each gain something.

Zhang Zhiwei started to practice. He held his hands like a hammer and whipped up a strong wind, blowing the hair of his brothers back.

"Senior Brother Zhiwei, your grand opening and closing, powerful and unrivaled appearance, is this also Tai Chi?" A junior brother suddenly asked with a confused look on his face.

"Tai Chi can be divided into yin and yang, as well as hardness and softness. Softness is Taichi, but what about strength? Cheer up, relax your body, don't resist, watch hard, and learn hard." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Previously in Wudang Mountain, he had used his energy to gather Taoist priests from Wudang Yuxu Palace and led them to practice Tai Chi.

If outsiders were like this, he naturally couldn't treat his fellow apprentices badly.

He immediately generated Qi, which penetrated into the bodies of his fellow disciples bit by bit, and led them to practice.

Moreover, his training this time was different from the one in Wudang. This time it was his version after receiving the guidance from the Wudang clan leader.

Many fellow apprentices were captured by Zhang Zhiwei's Qi machine and practiced with him.
Because Zhang Zhiwei had warned him in advance, out of trust in Zhang Zhiwei, the brothers did not resist, and acted as if they were on the same channel as Zhang Zhiwei. They boxed as Zhang Zhiwei did, and they devoted themselves wholeheartedly.

Zhang Jingqing, who was observing in the dark, saw this scene, nodded secretly, and left immediately.

Teaching the strength of Tai Chi cannot be accomplished overnight. After all, not everyone has Zhang Zhiwei's talent.

In the next few days, Zhang Zhiwei led his brothers to practice boxing every day. Except for a few dull people, everyone learned from such oral and heart-to-heart teachings.

On the fifth day, as Mrs. Wang was approaching her seventh birthday, Zhang Zhiwei was preparing to give a sermon to his fellow students during morning classes as usual. Uncle Yi Qian came to inform him that Yuan Jingui's whereabouts had been found.

(End of this chapter)