Chapter 508: The Heavenly Master Issues Orders, and the Tiantong Sect Master Pays Wages

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei sent the message, Wang Ai quickly replied:

"Senior Brother Zhang, do you mean that you want to use the energy of Tianshi Mansion to avenge my grandfather?"

"The old man did this to help me, so there is nothing wrong with me avenging him!" Zhang Zhiwei replied.

"No, this is none of Senior Brother Zhang's business. In fact, I told the Grand Master about this matter and begged him to arrest that Yuan Jingui. It's all my fault..."

Although Wang Ai looks stupid, he is a smart man who knows who to blame and who to beg.

At this time, Lu Ci replied: "The matter has come to an end. It's useless to talk more. Fatty, you don't have to blame yourself. It's not your fault, nor is it my fault, Senior Brother Zhang. It's all because of the fucking bitch Quanxing. The blood debt is just If we can pay with blood, the top priority is to find the two murderers and use their heads to sacrifice the old man's spirit in heaven. "

Zhang Zhiwei was about to reply when suddenly, Lu Ren wrote: "Senior Brother Zhang, when did you become the acting Celestial Master?"

"Not long after you left!" Zhang Zhiwei replied.

"Then how long will you be acting as Heavenly Master? Is it for a period of time, or will you be acting in the future until the old Heavenly Master abdicates?"

Lu Ren asked again quickly. His handwriting was sloppy, which showed that he was not calm at the moment, because the news was so shocking and revealed a lot of other information.

As the ancestral home of Taoism among the three religions, the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain is so powerful that it goes without saying. It can be said that the handover of the position of Tianshi is not only related to the Tianshi Mansion, but also to the entire world. This is also the reason why there is a Luotian Dajiao in the plot.

In fact, many people have expected that Zhang Zhiwei will be a future Celestial Master, otherwise they would not call him a Little Celestial Master. However, it is generally believed that this will happen decades later. After all, Zhang Zhiwei is still young now, and Tianshi was at his peak in the Spring and Autumn Period.

But I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. Although he was only a Dai Tianshi, the promotion of the little Tianshi to Dai Tianshi had to make people daydream.

Is the Heavenly Master going to abdicate early? Lu Ren couldn't help but have this idea in his heart, so he asked this question.

Zhang Zhiwei explained: "No, Master has given me enough power only on the matter of revenge for Mrs. Wang, and it does not involve other matters!"

Lu Ren breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this matter was only carried out by the previous Celestial Master. He was shocked. He thought he was going to change the Celestial Master.

However, Lu Jin and Lu Ci didn't take it seriously. After all, he was Senior Brother Zhang. Let alone the acting Celestial Master. Even if Zhang Zhiwei became the true Celestial Master now, they would only take it for granted.

As for Wang Ai, his mind was full of revenge at the moment, and he had no time to think about all these things.

"It will probably take a few days to find traces of Yuan Jingui and Wu Man. During this period, you don't have to worry. Just cooperate with the family's arrangements and wait for my notification!" Zhang Zhiwei sent a message.

"yes!"

Several people responded in unison.

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while and wrote on the Yin and Yang paper:

"By the way, Fatty, during this period of time, you have been developing Tiantong Church and gathering the power of faith. I will take the time later to purify the power of faith in the church and then distribute it. Please pay attention to receive it. , take advantage of it!”

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei planned to distribute dividends to Tangkou's power of faith at the end of the year.

But now something happened to Mrs. Wang, and Wang Ai was in urgent need of strength, so Zhang Zhiwei planned to reward him in advance and share the power of faith in the hall.

After all, you can't be a salary theft or an unscrupulous boss.

Moreover, there is a saying that the height of a fountain will not exceed its source. With his current state, although the power of these beliefs has improved him, it is still a waste of time and not much.

What he wants to do now is not to expand the size of this fountain, but to improve the source of the fountain, which is life cultivation.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei took the matter of distributing the power of faith very lightly and did not give up at all.

Of course, he will also leave himself some of the power of faith for emergencies.

When he saw the news that Zhang Zhiwei was going to distribute the power of faith, Wang Ai immediately cheered up, and even the depression about his grandfather's death dissipated a little.

Isn't this the reason why he tried so hard to play the role of a magician and set up the Tiantong Church?

Wang Ai quickly replied: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang. I will take a bath and burn incense right now, adjust my condition, stay in seclusion in the secret room, and be ready for the power of faith to come at any time!"

"Go ahead, the power of faith is extremely mottled and contains a lot of impurities. If you want to purify it, it will probably take half a day, which is enough time," Zhang Zhiwei replied.

Afterwards, he ended the conversation, put away the yin and yang paper, and was about to leave, but found Lu Jin looking straight at him.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it turns out that you already had a countermeasure, which made me worry for so long in vain!" Lu Jin complained a little.

"You didn't ask me before." Zhang Zhiwei said casually.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, I've also joined you. Do we share in what you just said to Fatty?" Lu Jin suddenly asked.

"Everyone has a share, and this is distributed according to their contribution to the church," Zhang Zhiwei said: "Think about how much credit you have, how many believers you have developed? How much faith in public morality have you earned?"

Lu Jin was immediately speechless. Speaking of which, he really didn't make much contribution to this court, and he probably wouldn't receive any reward.

Later, Zhang Zhiwei missed Lu Jin and came all the way with the Zuo Men Zhang. After a long journey, he asked him to go to the guest room of Longhu Mountain to have a good rest. He went to find Master Yi Qian and gave orders to him to mobilize his strength to find Yuan Jingui and Wu Man. 's whereabouts.

Master Yi Qian's supervisor Zhengyi observed that most of Longhu Mountain's external matters had to go through his hands.

"You kid, you are so stubborn. As soon as your senior brother gave you the power to act as a Heavenly Master, you came here to command me!" Uncle Yi Qian said angrily.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said: "Uncle Master, as the saying goes, there are three things a new official needs to do when he takes office. You must cooperate well!"

Yi Qian's eyes widened: "If you don't cooperate, will you burn me again?"

"I don't dare," Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "Then I can only go to the master and report it, and let him come and stare at you."

"You're kidding, do you think I'm afraid of him?"

After all, Yi Qian took out a piece of yellow paper and pen and ink from the sleeve of his cloak, and wrote the content on the yellow paper, with the seal of the Heavenly Master printed on it.

Then he said angrily, "You little brat, you have the same virtue as your master!"

After saying that, he pinched the Lingguan Jue with his hand and waved it towards the paper crane: "Tai Chi is born, all things have animism, rise!"

In an instant, the paper crane suddenly raised its head, as if it had gained spiritual power, soared into the sky, and disappeared with a sweep of the ground.

In the current era, Longhu Mountain's communication method relies on talismans, which require a flying crane to pass messages. Although it is not as convenient as the Wang family's yin and yang paper, it is not low in efficiency.

The paper crane turned into a golden light, flapped its wings and flew to the intelligence department of Longhu Mountain.

The intelligence department received the order and then distributed the order to the branches in various parts of the Tianshi Mansion and to the various forces belonging to the Zhengyi sect.

For a moment, a large number of yellow paper cranes fluttered their wings, covering the sky and the earth, and hovering above Zheng Yiguan's head like dark clouds. It looked quite spectacular. Then, they flapped their wings and flew everywhere.

The Tianshi Mansion and even the Zhengyi Sect, a huge group of forces, all started operating quickly due to Zhang Zhiwei's order. An individual's power seemed insignificant in front of this kind of force.

Of course, this would take time to respond, so Zhang Zhiwei was not in a hurry. He said goodbye to the dark-faced Master Yi Qian, returned to his room, went into retreat, and his consciousness escaped into the interior space of the hall.

As soon as you enter the hall entrance space, the first thing you see is the large amount of power of faith entrenched above the hall entrance space.

These powers of faith are quite mottled and come in various colors.

The power of faith of those who are pious and have no distracting thoughts tends to be golden.

The power of faith of those who have chaotic thoughts and want a lot is colorful.

The bulk of Zhang Zhiwei's power of faith comes from the Tiantong Church created by Wang Ai and the Tiantong Medical Hall created by Huang Liuye. The power of belief produced by both of them is quite pure, showing a light golden color. There are very few impurities.

But no matter how pure he is, as the reputation of Master Tiantong spreads far and wide, many superficial beliefs will emerge from rumors.

These beliefs are colorful and have many impurities. They are difficult to be directly absorbed by the human body and need to be purified.

And above the power of faith is the True Monarch of Canopy with four heads, eight arms, and an animal head and fangs that stands directly above the entrance of the hall.

This is Zhang Zhiwei's body-protecting general, transformed by his heavenly soul. Although it looks ferocious and terrifying, it is actually one with him and can be controlled by his arms and fingers.

Generally speaking, the God of Protection will hover three feet above the head. As the saying goes, there is a god three feet above the head. But after Zhang Zhiwei opened up the space at the entrance of the hall, the God of Protection was taken into the space by him. Use the power of faith inside to nourish it and slowly grow stronger.

After being warmed up for so long, although the bodyguard general has not changed qualitatively, his body shape has grown slightly, and his four ferocious faces have no longer looked like their original appearance, and have begun to look more and more like Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei instantly understood that with the support of a large amount of faith, it had broken away from the foundation of Tianpeng Zhenjun and turned into a brand new divine general.

"If one day, the bodyguard spirit in the hall entrance space will be fully cultivated and become a new form that belongs to me, and I will move it out of the hall entrance space and enter the Taoist lineage, it will no longer be Will he become another Taoist god and live in the Taoist lineage forever?”

An idea flashed through Zhang Zhiwei's mind, but he did not delve into it. The top priority was to use the True Fire of Samadhi to deal with the power of faith.

This was not difficult for Zhang Zhiwei. He closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into the possessed god general.

In an instant, Marshal Tianpeng, who was stepping on the power of faith, opened his eyes, and all four heads spurted out blue flames, igniting the mottled power of faith.

"Chi chi chi..."

A large number of colored impurities were burned, leaving only the pure golden power of faith. Of course, the quality was improved and the quantity was relatively reduced, but it was all worth it.

After the calcination and purification was completed, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes and pinched his eyebrows. Samadhi True Fire is different from ordinary methods. It is the fire of life that uses essence, energy and spirit as fuel. It is used for a long time and consumes a lot of oneself.

The good thing is that Zhang Zhiwei has a high level of life cultivation. If he were an ordinary practitioner, his behavior just now would probably burn out his life.

Zhang Zhiwei meditated for a while and felt a warm current filling his limbs. The parts that had been lost just now recovered. He stopped practicing and started to work on his assignment.

The essence of the power of faith is the power of belief by all living beings. Depending on the beliefs they believe in, it is not difficult to find out its source.

Zhang Zhiwei was not stingy. He distributed the power of faith according to work and divided it into several parts. Through the Seven Stars Center of the hall, it was returned to the several branch hall masters of the hall by means of internal scene transmission.

As the archbishop of the hall, his duties were completed at this point.

After the power of faith reached the hands of the branch hall masters, they would repeat his operation just now, leaving a part of the power of faith as wages and distributing the rest to the members below.

For example, in the medical hall of Master Huang Liu, there were dozens of white fairy members. After he got the faith, he had to pay wages to the white fairy hedgehogs.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care how much the salary was. This was agreed upon by Master Huang Liu and the white fairy hedgehogs.

This is the way of practice for the horse immortals.

After receiving Zhang Zhiwei's dividends, Master Huang Liu, who had shed his beast body and turned into a human form in the Tongtian Medical Hall in Fengtian City, wore a big yellow robe and sat cross-legged on a chair. In front of him, there was an iron pot on the red charcoal stove, and pickles were boiling in the pot.

On the other side of the iron pot, dozens of white fairy hedgehogs, big and small, all stood upright, holding their little paws, with their little eyes shining brightly, staring at him, waiting for him to pay their wages.

"Eating pickles and tofu, the head of the hall is not as good as me~!"

Master Huang Liu happily hummed a little song, took a piece of tofu from the bowl, held it on his palm, took out a knife, cut the tofu into small pieces, put it into the pot, and ate the hot tofu happily.

While eating, he did not forget to tell a big fat girl next to him: "Shihuaer, you count it for me again, you must count it for me, don't make any mistakes, who should take how much, if you dial too much, Master Huang will be so distressed that I can't sleep for several days!"

Guan Shihua buried his head in the abacus: "Okay, Master Huang, I have counted it for you several times, and I didn't make any mistakes."

"Be careful in everything, there will be no mistakes, count it again!" Master Huang Liu said again.

Just now, Zhang Zhiwei had transferred so much faith power in one breath. Huang Liuye was so excited that he showed his beast form. He got on all fours and jumped on the beams for a long time before calming down. He had never seen such pure faith power before.

This kind of faith power has almost no side effects and can be used and absorbed directly. This made him very happy and he said that he had made the wisest choice in his life.

With so much faith power in his arms, he actually wanted to keep it all for himself, but after practicing for a hundred years, he still had to make some choices. He called the white fairy employees in the hall to pay them.

In order to avoid being careless and paying too much, he asked his most trusted disciple Guan Shihua to help him with the abacus.