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

"Set up a table? To guard the door? How can that be so embarrassing!" Zhang Jingqing refused decisively, "We'll set one up in the Great Shangqing Palace later."

"Master, there is the Feng Shui layout arranged by the ancestors. The ancestral rules cannot be changed!" Zhang Zhiwei said, imitating Zhang Jingqing's previous tone.

"Don't stick to the old ways!" Zhang Jingqing said righteously, "The current method is not bad either. We should make progress when it's time to make progress."

"Master is enlightened!" Zhang Zhiwei said quickly.

Zhang Jingqing waved his hand and said, "Go back and inform your uncles and aunts who are practicing in the corners of the mountain. Ask them to come here to practice. While they can gain benefits, they can also teach the younger generation and share some of the pressure between you and me."

"Yes, sir!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Master, are you going back to Shangqing Palace or your private residence?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

"I am not going anywhere," Zhang Jingqing looked at the vertical plaque of the Sihan Tianshi Mansion, "I want to see how the Thunder Fire Refining Hall is refined."

"Then I'll accompany Master." Zhang Zhiwei said.

The master and his disciple, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, stood under the vertical plaque. Occasionally, a Taoist priest returning home would look at the master and his disciple from a distance, wondering what they were doing there.

If Zhang Zhiwei was alone, they would dare to go up and ask the reason. Zhang Zhiwei was easy to talk to and would usually answer.

But since the Heavenly Master was there, they didn't dare to go up and gossip, for fear of being scolded. So they went up to pay their respects to the Heavenly Master, then said hello to Zhang Zhiwei and left in a hurry.

"Master, they are all very afraid of you!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"How about doing the same as you, staying around me all day and letting you tell stories?" Zhang Jingqing said unhappily.

"There's nothing wrong with this." Zhang Zhiwei said.

"You should be a storyteller."

"Actually, I have really thought about it. Didn't my master always want me to go down the mountain to gain experience, but he didn't allow me to use the skills I learned on the mountain? At that time, all I wanted was to be a traveling storyteller, telling stories wherever I went and making a living from that!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"You are quite creative, kid. I thought you were going to come down the mountain to cheat people!" Zhang Jingqing said.

"Hehehe, look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

What the master said was right. In fact, he had really thought about it this way. Storytelling was just a side job. He could also play the role of a chivalrous knight or a deceiving fortune teller. Of course, he couldn't tell these things to the master, otherwise he would scold him again.

"By the way, Huaiyi has been traveling around the world in recent years. Do you know his whereabouts?" Zhang Jingqing asked.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head: "Huaiyi is so good at hiding in the mountains. After coming down the mountain, who knows where he will hide."

Although he is a big mouth, he always speaks the truth and never likes to gossip. Although he can roughly guess what Zhang Huaiyi is doing, he will not speak without confirmation.

"I hope he won't go astray!" Zhang Jingqing sighed.

"Huai Yi is a very cunning thief, are you still worried about him?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"He is just too cunning, that's why I am worried!" Zhang Jingqing said, but in fact, he was more worried about Zhang Huaiyi's strong desire to win.

On the mountain, he was unwilling to be inferior to Zhang Zhiwei.

After coming down the mountain and meeting more people, how could he be willing to be inferior to them?

This kind of competitive desire will cause a lot of trouble.

However, if he stayed in the mountains all the time, suppressing his competitive desire would not be a good thing.

It is better to open up than to block. Zhang Jingqing agreed to let him go down the mountain to gain experience, just to let him meet more people, make his mind more open, and be able to tolerate others who are better than himself.

"Then why don't you call him back?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Zhang Jingqing shook his head: "A loud drum doesn't need a heavy hammer. I've already used a heavy hammer on him. There's no point in forcing him to stay on the mountain."

Zhang Zhiwei said no more. He actually thought so too. He had trained Zhang Huaiyi for a long time, but there are some things that one has to figure out on his own.

The master and the disciple stood under the straight plaque, chatting casually. During this time, they were always feeling the changes in the Qi in the Qi Bureau.

Because this place has become a closed structure, they can clearly sense that the concentration of Qi here is rising sharply.

In general, because the structure is closed, the Qi inside does not flow, just like a pool of stagnant water. If ordinary people enter it, their own Qi will be polluted, so all kinds of things will happen.

However, the Qi situation arranged by Zhang Zhiwei was screened using the principle of the five elements' generation and restraint. The chaotic Qi that was harmful to the human body had been expelled, leaving only the positive Qi that was beneficial to the human body.

Zhengqi is actually qi with positive attributes. There is a term in traditional Chinese medicine called "supporting the positive and eliminating the negative". In traditional Chinese medicine theory, kidney deficiency is also a manifestation of the lack of righteous qi. When righteous qi exists inside, evil cannot interfere. Where evil gathers, the qi will be weak.

In addition to dietary and medicinal supplements, strengthening the body can also be achieved through environmental factors.

For example, if you are in an environment full of positive Qi, your own Qi will also be strengthened. If you are in a cold, damp, and negative Qi environment, you will also be affected.

Many Feng Shui layouts have the effect of correcting the situation, but the Qi layout created by Zhang Zhiwei has a better effect.

Staying in it for a long time is like drinking Chinese medicine tailored for yourself. Even for ordinary people who don't practice Qigong, the innate Qi can be better preserved and less lost, thus achieving the purpose of longevity.

Of course, this is just one of the functions of this Qi Bureau.

Its main function is to draw the thunder and fire to the refining hall and collect the qi of life and death in the thunder.

This is what Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing were waiting for.

The Taoists of Mount Longhu rested very early. At this time, the entire Tianshi Mansion was silent. It was approaching midnight, the moon was dim in the sky, and there was no sign of thunder or rain.

However, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing were both very patient, without any sign of impatience on their faces.

They are all masters of thunder magic and know when the thunder will strike. Even though there is no sign of thunder in the sky at this time, it is actually the critical point of the intersection of yin and yang, and the thunder from the sky is just a matter of a moment.

"It's midnight!"

As soon as Zhang Jingqing opened his mouth, the wind and clouds changed color, and it seemed as if an invisible but extremely heavy object was pressing down from the sky, with a range limited to the area from the plaque of the Tianshi Mansion to the parade ground.

"The noise was quite loud. If it were a timid person, they might have been scared to the point of falling to the ground and trembling," said Zhang Jingqing.

"After all, it is the power of heaven and earth, so it is normal for it to have some mighty power." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Then, streaks of white light began to appear on their clothes. That was static electricity.

But neither of them paid attention, they both continued to look at the sky.

The next second, brilliant blazing light filled the eyes, followed by continuous rumbling thunder.

And in the sky above the Tianshi Mansion, it seemed as if there was a god of thunder, holding up a hammer and chisel, colliding to create countless thunders.

Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing stood under the straight plaque closest to the thunder, feeling the thick thunders striking the golden signboard of the Tianshi Mansion one after another.

If it weren't for Zhang Zhiwei's arrangement, and if real gold wasn't afraid of fire, this thousand-year-old golden sign would have been smashed to pieces. Zhang Jingqing looked at the lightning that was so close but couldn't hurt him at all and said:
"This lightning is indeed safe, as long as no one is bored enough to touch it..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Zhang Zhiwei reached out and touched it.

"........."

Zhang Jingqing glanced at him and asked, "How do you feel?"

Zhang Zhiwei retracted his hand: "This lightning is very powerful and can kill people. I have to remind everyone not to touch it."

"Don't worry, no one will touch it except you!" Zhang Jingqing said, "How long will the lightning last?"

"About the time of an incense stick!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing murmured, "Don't even think about sleeping peacefully from now on."

"Then you may have never seen someone who can't be woken up even by thunder."

……

……

Such a loud noise at the door naturally alarmed the Taoists who were resting in the Tianshi Mansion.

The continuous thunder was like someone holding a heavy drum and beating it in their ears.

"Zhiwei and Master are fighting again?"

"And it feels really close this time. Come on, let's go over and take a look!"

A group of Taoists stood up and rushed to the front door as quickly as possible, but they were shocked by the scene in front of them. They saw clear lightning flashing continuously and striking the front door one after another.

At such a close distance, many people were burned by the light and tears were streaming down their faces.

Even though they were a little confused about the situation in front of them, they could guess that it was done by Zhang Zhiwei and his master.

Because they had returned home to rest earlier, these two people were busy at the door and did not allow anyone to watch.

"What are Master and Senior Brother Zhiwei doing? Why do they want to use lightning to strike our front door?" someone asked.

"What are you two doing here so late at night?"

Zhang Yi shouted. He saw the master and disciple in the middle of the thunder. He wanted to go over, but was afraid of being struck by lightning.

Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing were feeling the power of life and death in the thunder and ignored Zhang Yi's shouts. The thunder in the sky was just scary to look at but it couldn't strike anyone, so if they wanted to come over, they could just come over.

"Brother Zhang Yi, don't worry. Brother Jingqing and Zhiwei must have their reasons for doing this." Zhang Shoucheng said. He was also alarmed.

As for Yi Qian, he lived in Zhengyi Temple, some distance away from Tianshi Mansion. Although he also heard the thunder, during this period, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jingqing had made too much noise, so much that he had become immune to it. He simply pasted a silencing talisman in his meditation room and continued to meditate.

About an incense stick later, the lightning gradually disappeared and people gathered around.

"What are you two doing, master and disciple?" Zhang Yi asked.

Faced with everyone's puzzled faces, Zhang Jingqing was too lazy to explain and pushed Zhang Zhiwei.

This was exactly what Zhang Zhiwei was good at, so he explained it to everyone in detail.

"Thunder Fire Refining Palace!?"

"A Qi situation that helps with cultivation!?"

"From the destructive power of thunder, a new vitality is born?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited and rushed into the training ground to experience the effect of the Qi Bureau.

Everyone present was an extraordinary person with strong perception abilities. Once they entered the Qi Bureau, they immediately discovered something special.

One of the Taoists took a deep breath and said with an intoxicated look on his face: "The air here is so strong. I can feel it every time I take a breath. The feeling of it penetrating into my body is very smooth, as if the air has texture."

"Indeed, I feel that way too. Every time I breathe, it feels like my body becomes lighter and filled with strength."

"That's right, I have a big appetite, and every time I go to bed in the middle of the night, my body feels empty, but this time it's different."

Everyone discovered the magic of the Qi Bureau. Some people stepped out to make a comparison, only to find that although it was only one step away, the quality of the air was worlds apart.

"This is amazing! Why is it limited to the training ground? It would be great if it covered the entire Tianshi Mansion!" Zhang Yi said.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Jingqing: "Master, please tell me!"

Zhang Jingqing said: "Thinking of good things every day is to assist you in your practice, not to let you lie down and be lazy, so it will only be effective if you practice in the training ground!"

Zhang Jingqing disagreed with Zhang Zhiwei's plan to cover the entire mansion with Qi Bureau. In addition to not wanting to destroy the Feng Shui structure of the ancestral land, he also didn't want his disciples to become lazy and idle.

Setting up the Qi Bureau at the training ground at the door is to encourage people to become diligent so that they can gain benefits through practice.

If the whole field is covered, benefits can be gained even if one lies down, but some people with weak wills will sink, and it will be a complete loss with no benefit.

"Okay, okay, it seems I have to move from the Daozang Hall to the parade ground. Zhiwei, put tables and chairs at the edge of the parade ground for me tomorrow. I will do my work there from now on." Zhang Yi said.

"You're already an old man, but you're still so shameless." Zhang Jingqing said unhappily.

Zhang Yi was not angry either, he smiled and said: "Isn't this the time for cultivation? I am here to take charge and give some pointers to the younger generation on their cultivation, why not?"

"In that case, I can also give some guidance to the younger generation in their cultivation." Zhang Shoucheng followed.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Hehehe, Senior Brother, do you want to come along? A great Heavenly Master setting up a table and doing things on the training grounds, just thinking about it... you know that this Heavenly Master is down to earth."

"You can sit if you want. I'll just sit wherever I want." Zhang Jingqing flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. "I can ask Zhiwei to arrange one for me in the Great Shangqing Palace."

"........."

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Jingqing's back, stunned for a moment, then turned around and grabbed Zhang Zhiwei's collar, saying:
"You kid can't be partial, arrange a similar one for me in the Daozang Hall."

Zhang Zhiwei said quickly: "Master and I set up this Qi Bureau together. I am just an assistant. Without Master's help, I can't do it. Otherwise, Uncle Master, you go and convince Master first. As long as Master is willing, I will definitely have no problem."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi loosened Zhang Zhiwei's collar, patted him, and said, "Forget it, just set up a table for me in the training ground tomorrow."

"okay!"

At this time, Zhang Shoucheng took a deep breath and said, "Zhiwei, this quality air is also limited, right? If I stay in it all the time, how long will it take for it to run out?!" (End of this chapter)