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

Chapter 864: Draw a visualization map and find the three corpses
Hearing that Tian Jinzhong wanted to make progress, Zhang Zhiwei naturally agreed and promised to help him deal with it.

Tian Jinzhong was overjoyed when he heard this: "With my senior brother here, there will be no problem!"

"Brother Zhiwei, we also want to make progress!" a fellow apprentice suddenly spoke up.

"Yes, yes, we all want to make progress!" the other brothers echoed.

"You all want to improve?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I will make something later to help you all improve!"

"Brother, what is that?"

"Is it the visualization picture you mentioned before?" someone guessed.

"The visualization diagram is just one of them!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"What's the second one?" someone asked.

"The second one?" Zhang Zhiwei said, stretching out his index finger and thumb and making a small gesture: "Everyone knows that I have made some achievements in Qimen Dunjia. I can set up a Qi Bureau in my house to assist in cultivation."

Longhu Mountain is one of the 72 blessed places of Taoism. Being here is beneficial to spiritual practice and can be regarded as a kind of Qi situation with subtle functions.

When they heard that Zhang Zhiwei was going to set up a Qi Bureau, their fellow disciples were immediately overjoyed. As Taoists from Mount Longhu, they naturally understood what a Qi Bureau was.

"Brother, when can you get it out?" asked the fellow disciples.

"It could take a few days or even months. Just wait!" Zhang Zhiwei said, "Do you have any questions? If not, the meeting is adjourned!"

"there is none left!"

"Dismiss!"

The fellow disciples left quickly, leaving only Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and Tian Jinzhong on the field.

"Senior brother, how do we deal with these two guys? Do you need me to help you carry them home?" Tian Jinzhong pointed at Lu Jin and Lu Ci under Zhang Zhiwei and said.

"These two guys are pretending, no need to help!" Zhang Zhiwei exposed them ruthlessly.

"Pretending?" Tian Jinzhong bent over and looked at Lu Jin and Lu Ci's faces. The two did not wake up, their eyes were closed, and their breathing was steady.

"You don't look like you're pretending!" Tian Jinzhong stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Jin's eyes.

"Oh, stop it!" Lu Jin couldn't pretend anymore, so he reached out and knocked down Tian Jinzhong's hand, opened his eyes, and said unhappily.

Then, he exerted force suddenly and lifted Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Ci off his back.

Zhang Zhiwei did not try to suppress it, his body floated and landed lightly.

Lu Ci turned over and stood up. He could no longer pretend.

"Senior Brother Zhang, when did you find out that we woke up?" Lu Jin was a respectable man. He felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and tried to make small talk.

Lu Ci said nothing, just stood upright behind Zhang Zhiwei, trying to reduce his presence.

"I noticed it as soon as you two woke up," said Zhang Zhiwei.

"I really can't hide anything from you!" Lu Jin said with an awkward smile.

Zhang Zhiwei did not make things difficult for the respectable Lu Jin, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back and rest. The previous battle was quite exhausting, so take a good rest!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang!"

After saying that, Lu Jin fled away quickly, and Lu Ci followed closely behind.

"Senior brother, these two guys left one after another. Could they find a deserted place and start fighting again?" Tian Jinzhong said.

"Fight them if you want, as long as they still have the energy..." Zhang Zhiwei patted Tian Jinzhong on the shoulder and said, "You should also go back and have a good rest. Don't think about anything. Relax for a few days and try to practice again to see if you will be harassed by the corpses again!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Tian Jinzhong nodded and turned to leave.

He was in a somewhat conflicted state of mind at the moment: on the one hand, days of practice had exhausted him physically and mentally, and he longed to relax; on the other hand, he wanted to grit his teeth and persevere in order to take his meditation skills to a higher level.

After all, I have persisted for so long, it is a pity to interrupt it like this. Now that it is interrupted, if I want to continue in the future, I may need to start from the beginning.

"However, since Master and Senior Brother asked me to have a good rest, then I will have a good rest for a while. Besides, I have been focusing on meditation during this period and have been a little slack in practicing the techniques. The extra time can be used to hone my techniques." Tian Jinxin thought to himself.

……

Zhang Zhiwei went to the top of Tianmen Peak. When he got there, he saw that a Taoist temple was being built at the foot of the mountain where he had previously experimented with ball lightning. The temple was quite large and one third of it had already been built.

Although this Taoist temple was dedicated to himself, Zhang Zhiwei was not actually very interested in this aspect. There were so many churches and tablets dedicated to him, so he did not pay too much attention to it. He just took a glance and went up the mountain.

Although Zhang Zhiwei had done many terrifying things to the crooked tree during this period, the crooked tree was still very happy to see him. It shook its branches violently and greeted him enthusiastically.

Zhang Zhiwei patted the branches of the crooked tree as if he was clapping his hands, and then pointed at the roots of the crooked tree.

The crooked tree understood the hint and swayed its branches gently, casting bits of stardust, creating a unique training ground for Zhang Zhiwei.

Since the crooked tree appeared, Zhang Zhiwei hasn't returned to his quiet room for a long time.

Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged on the ground, spread out a piece of cloud-patterned paper in front of him, and began to paint with two fingers together.

The visualization picture that I drew before, which contained the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, has been taken away by my master.

The visualization picture was very complicated. Even if Zhang Zhiwei had already drawn it once, it would still take some time and effort to draw it again.

However, what he is drawing now is a simplified version for his fellow disciples to comprehend.

Since it is a simplified version, it should be as simple as possible.

The levels of his fellow disciples were uneven, and it was difficult to determine the difficulty of this visualization picture. Zhang Zhiwei thought about it and decided to use a fellow disciple with an average level of cultivation as a model to draw the picture.

In this way, everyone can benefit from this visualization picture and will not get lost in the illusion. And to draw a visualization picture suitable for the middle level of cultivation among the brothers and sisters, it is too simple for Zhang Zhiwei.

The speed at which he drew this visualization picture was so fast that it was more than ten times faster than the previous one.

However, even so, this visualization diagram is still an extremely rare thing. Looking around the world, not many people can draw it.

Even if they were handed over to the most skilled painters in the secret painting sect and asked to copy it, they would not be able to do so, because they did not understand the true rhythm of the technique and did not know how to enter the door. Not to mention capturing the spirit of the painting, even the shape would be difficult to resemble.

After finishing the painting, Zhang Zhiwei took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote a few words on it, placed it in the palm of his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and then unfolded it. A vivid paper crane flapped its wings and flew up, heading down the mountain.

Not long after, a junior brother of the same age as Zhang Zhiwei climbed up Tianmen Peak, panting.

Zhang Zhiwei shook the scroll and said, "Take it down, and let the brothers visualize it during the morning class!"

The senior brother took the visualization diagram, looked at it carefully, and was immediately amazed. Even though he did not visualize it, but just looked at it a few times with his naked eyes, he could still feel the profound principles that Zhang Zhiwei had infused into it.

"Brother Zhiwei, this visualization diagram looks so profound. I'm afraid we can't understand the principles behind it. Does it need some annotations?" asked the fellow disciple.

Zhang Zhiwei pointed to the lines on the painting and said, "The more you copy and annotate the picture, the more profound its meaning becomes."

"My principles are only suitable for me, not necessarily for you. So, this is just a beginning, like an introduction. The specific gains will depend on you."

The fellow student nodded and carefully carried the painting down the mountain. As he was going down the mountain, he sighed in his heart, this painting is full of myriad atmospheres, how much of it can he comprehend?
After seeing his fellow apprentice off, Zhang Zhiwei returned to the crooked tree and began to enter a state of meditation, conducting today’s self-examination.

Life is like a house, it needs to be cleaned and maintained every day so that no gaps are left.

After reflecting on himself three times, Zhang Zhiwei began to sense the three corpses in his body.

Although he has never encountered the Three Corpses causing trouble, he has never killed them, which means that the Three Corpses are still there.

However, his mind is clear and his thoughts are sharp, so it is extremely rare for him to have inner demons, and it is even more impossible for the three corpses to cause trouble. His three corpses are probably still in the most primitive stage, that is, still in insect form.

The three corpses in this state are almost not aggressive at all, but even so, some instincts of seeking profit and avoiding harm still exist, and Zhang Zhiwei's strength also makes them dare not move at all.

When Zhang Zhiwei was looking for the three corpses in his body, the "National Master" jumped out and asked him nervously what he was going to do?
Because of the last beating, the "National Master" has been very well-behaved in the past few years, and has diligently helped Zhang Zhiwei to harmonize the five elements.

Zhang Zhiwei also rewarded it and reinstated it to its original position, making it the deputy leader of Tiantong Hall again, but only the right deputy leader.

Above it there is a dimension of orthodox beliefs and a left-wing leader, the sacred tree of Nasen. Their positions have been promoted, but their status has not, and there are still those two above them.

Zhang Zhiwei could read the thoughts of the "National Master" and naturally understood what was in his mind. This guy saw Zhang Zhiwei looking for the Three Corpses, so he was worried that he would also be liquidated. After all, the Three Corpses and the inner demons were, to some extent, very similar things.

"I see that you are too tired from work, how about finding you some companions to assist you?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"You mean the three corpses? They are useless, just insignificant bugs with no consciousness and only a little instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. They are far inferior to me. Don't compare yourself to me..."

The "National Master" squeaked and gestured, proving his own importance in his words. He was much more useful than the Three Corpses.

Is that so? A tiny insect with no consciousness, only the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm... Zhang Zhiwei pondered what the "national teacher" said, and had an idea in his mind. Seeing that it was so anxious, Zhang Zhiwei did not ask more questions, dismissed it, and started to look for it himself.

Since the "national master" can discover it, there is no reason why he can't.

With Zhang Zhiwei's control over himself, it would not be difficult for him to find them if he really wanted to. Soon, he discovered the three corpses hidden in the upper, middle and lower parts of the body.

Sure enough, his three corpses were still in their most primitive insect form.

The worm in the upper part of the body was deep in his brain, like a tiny ladybug, living there, motionless.

Perhaps because it was born from the soul, Zhang Zhiwei had to scan the area many times before he discovered it.

When Zhang Zhiwei looked over, the insect did not move at all, but its body was trembling slightly. It was obviously afraid, which was consistent with what the national teacher said that they only had the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

Zhang Zhiwei did not bother to attack the upper corpse worm, and then went to find the middle corpse worm.

It hid between the chest and lungs, in the shape of a spider, about the same size as a corpse worm. It spit out a web and hid itself tightly in the web. The web was fused with the pleura, and there was almost no difference. If it weren't for Zhang Zhiwei's profound observation skills, it would have been almost impossible to detect it.

When Zhang Zhiwei looked over, it also noticed it, and did not dare to move at all, just trembling in the net.

Zhang Zhiwei had seen Tian Jinzhong's corpse, a very large spider. Compared with Tian Jinzhong's, the size of his own spider was like the difference between an ant and a mouse.

As for the lower corpse worm, it lingers in the area of ​​the life gate. This worm is like a grub, and is equally small and insignificant.

Looking at the three corpse worms in his body, Zhang Zhiwei felt that even if he didn't kill them, they might starve to death due to malnutrition.

"No wonder they don't dare to come out and cause trouble. They really don't have the capital to cause trouble. However, although they appear to be harmless to humans and animals, they are still corpse worms after all. They live in the human body and eat living people as if they were corpses. I never paid attention to them before, but now that I see them, I have to deal with them!"

The three corpse worms live in the human body and specialize in eating the human essence, energy and spirit, and they are the innate essence, energy and spirit.

It's just that Zhang Zhiwei's life and soul are one, his spirit and body are as solid as steel, and so strong that even the three corpse worms can hardly bite them. They can only survive like a rat in a trash can, by absorbing some of the Qi that overflows from Zhang Zhiwei's normal methods. Naturally, they are in a state of malnutrition.

Looking at the weak appearance of the Three Corpse Insects, Zhang Zhiwei sighed inwardly that the effect of self-examination three times a day was very good.

This is because, if he does not examine himself, does not clean up, and allows the impurities in his life to continue to accumulate, it will give the Three Corpse Worms more opportunities to grow.

"Although these three corpse worms are small, they are quite troublesome to deal with. If we use the Samadhi True Fire, they should be burnt away, but it is meaningless. Wildfires cannot burn them all, they will grow again in the spring breeze, and they will grow again after being burned."

"Of course, in my current condition, it will grow very slowly, and it may even take a long time for it to grow into the rotten and cowardly state it is now. But this is only a temporary solution, and it doesn't affect me much whether it burns or not."

"What about burning it for Xiaotian?"

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head. It would not be good to burn it directly because it would grow again. He could not burn it as soon as it grew out. The three corpses were born in human life. Every time he burned them, it would be a harm to himself. He had to cut off the root cause.

"If you want to find a way to eradicate the Three Corpses, you need to know more about them!"

With this thought, Zhang Zhiwei ended his meditation and flew down the mountain with the farewell of the crooked tree.

His three corpses were really underdeveloped and not very useful for reference. He wanted to observe the three corpses of more people.

(End of this chapter)