Chapter 618: The Prototype of Becoming a Saint and a Patriarch, Using Human Heads to Build a Jingguan

Huang Jiuye wanted to enter the hall, but Zhang Zhiwei did not hesitate and agreed directly.

A complete church should have ten branches. Currently, it only has three branches, the medical hall, the cleaning hall and the preaching hall.

Among them, the medical hall has been abandoned, and there are only a few immortal families left.

The sweeping hall is the entrance to Liu Kunsheng's lobby, where the Immortal family is well-equipped.

The Chuan Tang was controlled by Wang Ai. It was originally very small. During this period, due to his continuous expansion, there were already quite a few people. Zhang Zhiwei had taken a glance at it before and found that there were all three sects and nine sects in it, but there were only a few immortal families.

As for the newly joined Huang Jiuye... Zhang Zhiwei thought about it and arranged a position for him as the leader of the God Hall.

"Master Jiu, among my ten branch halls, there are currently seven hall vacancies. You are strong. If it is inappropriate to go to any Feng Shui hall, you can become the hall master of that guard hall."

"Godou, as the guardian of the palace, naturally has to protect the palace. The palace sweeper is responsible for fighting, and there is no need for Godou's protection."

"The Medical Hall is weak and has poor self-protection capabilities. It needs soldiers and horses to protect it. You and Liu Ye are born from the same child. Why not move the hall to the magic city so that we can take care of each other."

Upon hearing this, Huang Jiuye said quickly without any hesitation:

"The leader is far-sighted. The Magic City has a large population and there are many incense faiths that can be developed. Naturally, I have no objection!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said: "When the time comes, I will send someone to meet you and make arrangements for you. In this way, you can also avoid the Japanese pirates' subsequent revenge, and get the best of both worlds!"

Huang Jiuye nodded repeatedly and said: "The leader is really wise. Even the road has been paved. I will definitely live up to the trust of the leader."

Liu Kunsheng vomited a long letter and stared at Huang Tianjiu with his lantern-sized eyes. Even though he had already known about the transformation from Huang Liuye, seeing it with his own eyes still gave him a huge shock.

But at the same time, it was also complaining in its heart, wasn't this guy Huang Laojiu very tough when we were together? Why are you acting like a sycophant now? !

Later, Zhang Zhiwei wrote Huang Jiuye's name on the hall list and pulled him into the hall.

In the space at the entrance of the hall, a huge weasel appeared. It first curiously looked at the "National Master" sitting cross-legged on the seven-star platform in front of him. Then he looked down at himself and found that it was the body of a beast. He was shocked and panicked. Jumping and jumping.

The "National Master" glanced at Huang Jiuye and frowned slightly. After this big rat came in, he didn't come to pay a visit to his deputy leader. Why was he just jumping around here like a stupid roe deer?

If it hadn't been punished by Zhang Zhiwei, and it was worried and didn't dare to act recklessly, it would have to go over and teach the other party a lesson.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei's big face slowly emerged from the sky above the Seven Stars Platform, and the big face shrank into a figure and fell.

"Master, what's going on with me? Why is this happening?" Huang Jiuye was so anxious that he chased his tail around.

"Master Jiu, the entrance to the hall is a spiritual space, and the image that comes in is naturally the image of the soul itself." Zhang Zhiwei reminded.

Huang Jiuye was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing. He stopped abruptly, stood up, patted his head with his hand, and said:

"Master, don't blame me. Master, don't blame me. If you care, you will be confused. You will be carried away by the happy event!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and pointed to the "National Master": "Now that we have entered the hall, I would like to introduce you to the deputy leader."

The "National Master" looked down upon Huang Tianjiu, but he did not dare to neglect Zhang Zhiwei and quickly jumped up and came to Huang Tianjiu.

Huang Tianjiu looked at the "National Master" up and down, and saw that it was clad in armor and strong, with the energy of the five elements behind it gathering into a flag, soaring into the sky, with lightning all over its body, and an extraordinary momentum. He immediately came over to pay a visit, and his attitude was very good.

The "National Master" nodded with satisfaction and welcomed the newcomer when he saw how successful he was.

After paying homage to the dock, Huang Jiuye couldn't wait to exit the hall space. After experiencing being a human being, the beast body in the soul space made him feel very awkward.

As soon as he exited the hall, Huang Jiuye reached out and touched his face and body. He found no hair, and the smooth and delicate feeling made him very curious.

Immediately, he held up his hands to Zhang Zhiwei and came to the river in the valley. Through the reflection in the water, he held his face and kept looking up at his face, his mood fluctuating violently.

Not far away, Liu Kunsheng watched this scene quietly, his lantern-sized eyes filled with desire, and he opened his mouth:

"Leader, I...I..."

Zhang Zhiwei turned to look at it and understood Liu Kunsheng's thoughts. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly. The modification of the body is not random modification. He needs to understand his own situation as if he were reading the lines on the palm of his hand, and there is no room for any mistakes.

This is a delicate job that most people can't complete. That is to say, he has a high level and can understand some of the subtleties of the body, so he can do it, but it is also quite labor-intensive.

Liu Kunsheng is dozens of times older than Huang Jiuye, and he has no human form at all. It would be more than a hundred times more difficult to operate it? It's too much trouble to change it!

After practicing for so many years, Liu Kunsheng is not incomprehensible to human nature. He quickly understood Zhang Zhiwei’s thoughts and said:

"Leader, you made a three-year agreement with me. I won't force you until the end of the agreement. I just ask, if I were smaller, would it be easier to transform?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "Is there any way you can make yourself smaller?"

Liu Kunsheng nodded and said: "It is possible, but it takes time. We, Liu Xian, can make our bodies bigger through molting, and we can also slowly make ourselves smaller through molting. Next, I will return to Changbai Mountain and sleep. Shedding one’s skin is just a good way to avoid the Japanese pirates’ attacks!”

"That's very good." Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

After that, after explaining some things, the immortals left.

Mr. Huang Liu went to Changbai Mountain to meet Bai Sangu, and wanted to borrow someone from Bai Sangu.

Mr. Huang Jiu also went back to Changbai Mountain. He wanted to gather troops and go south to the pass and enter the Magic City.

Liu Kunsheng returned to Changbai Mountain to hibernate and shed his skin, and asked Guan Shihua, Liao Huzi and others to reduce their activities and lie dormant.

At the same time, it also sent some immortals who had just gained spiritual wisdom out to investigate the situation and prepare for revenge by the Japanese pirates.

Although Liu Kunsheng was dormant, his spirit was not completely asleep, and he could respond to the request of the disciples at any time.

This is also the reason why the immortals can live forever. In addition to the support of the power of incense, their bodies are less active, and basically their spirits move with the help of the disciples' bodies, thereby reducing the emission of the innate Qi.

It was only during this period that they followed Zhang Zhiwei to do things, otherwise the bodies of these immortals would not come out once a year or two.

To some extent, the practice system of the horse immortals is somewhat similar to the Nasen sacred tree and the Taoist talisman lineage, which is why Zhang Zhiwei initially wanted to get involved in this path.

After getting involved in the talisman path, through a series of observations by Zhang Zhiwei, he found that after the death of the disciples who were granted the talisman path, if certain conditions were met, they would be led to the lineage through certain means. Under the power of faith, some special disciples would become guardian gods.

The power in the talisman is to command them to cast the talisman through the ritual of drawing talismans. The Tongtian talisman is likely to skip the ritual and directly command their power, which is equivalent to cheating. As for the consequences of cheating, no one knows yet.

The Nasen sacred tree is more domineering. It will merge the dead gods and even the king and the guards into one, turning them into tree roots or tree people, and realizing an alternative immortality.

The gods and people with supernatural powers on Nasen Island are equivalent to Taoists who use talismans.

The way of the horse-riding immortal is similar to the above two. After the death of the horse-riding disciples, they will also return to the hall and become Qingfeng and Yanhun.

But this requires a premise. When the disciples of the horse-riding immortals die, they need to be taken in by the immortals.

In general halls, there are immortals behind each horse-riding disciple, and there is a reception hall in the ten major branches of the hall.

This reception hall is responsible for receiving the immortals into the hall, including the dead horse-riding disciples. They will perform a magic called Qingfeng Order to turn these disciples into Qingfeng or Yanhun.

This is also the way out for the horse-riding disciples. They are slaves in life and masters after death.

Of course, there is a premise that they die of old age and have complete souls in their bodies. If they are taken to the hall, they will become a being similar to Wang Zizhong.

Wang Zizhong is the product of Qingfeng Order. During the Luotian Dajiao, when he was captured by Wang Ai's grandson Wang Bing using the Juling Qianjiang, Feng Xingtong used the Pobao Qingfeng Order to disperse his soul, and he became Qingfeng.

If the spirit of a disciple who died suddenly, after death, is not completely dissipated, after this kind of guidance, it will become some resentful ghosts with little intelligence, and they are not worth guiding.

Of course, it is not that no one will respond to such resentful souls. Shintoism will guide them, and the heroes in the entire summoning society are all such things.

In the plot, the Biheshan ninjas who died in the sky-piercing hole were also summoned out and turned into resentful ghosts without intelligence and full of resentment, and were finally eaten by Hu Tianbiao bite by bite.

The transformation of the disciple from life to death is the basic operation of the horse fairy.

But Zhang Zhiwei's hall is special.

In other halls, the disciples fight to death, and the immortals are behind. If the disciples die, the immortals will guide them.

In Zhang Zhiwei's hall, the immortals fight to death, and the immortals die, but no one will guide them.

Moreover, this kind of immortal who died suddenly is not worth guiding.

Therefore, there is no Qingfeng and Yanhun in his hall, and there will be no Qingfeng and Yanhun for a long time.

However, Zhang Zhiwei felt that he should still set up such a hall department in case of emergency.

"The branch hall master who takes over the hall is usually the King of Sadness. The King of Sadness is one of the four pillars. Liu Kunsheng and Huang Tianjiu's branch halls have King of Sadness, but if the King of Sadness in the branch hall is promoted, it would be inappropriate."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zhiwei had an idea. The "National Master" had a position of deputy leader in the hall, but he did nothing every day and just pretended to be cool on the Seven Stars Platform. He should be given a position of real power.

With this thought, his consciousness escaped into the hall space and told the "National Master" about this idea.

When the "National Master" heard that he was going to find something for himself again, he immediately shook his head and refused.

Zhang Zhiwei spread his hands, and a ball of blue-green flame emerged from his palms, and he just looked at it quietly.

"I'll give you another chance. Do you agree or disagree with what I just said?"

The three true fires were all against his face. How could the "national master" dare to object? He nodded immediately and took on this leisurely and hard job.

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The hall list appeared in his hand. He drew a few strokes in the air, and the name of the "national master" appeared in the position of the master of the Jietang.

Afterwards, Zhang Zhiwei put away the hall list, extinguished the flames in his palm, patted the "national master" on the shoulder, and said:

"You are the deputy leader and the master of the Jietang. Next, I will call you the Jieyin leader."

"Jieyin leader?" The national master frowned, but he was complaining in his heart, what a crappy name, like a coolie.

Zhang Zhiwei read the "national master's" thoughts and said: "Don't underestimate the title of Jieyin leader. Do you know what the monk likes to say the most?"

"National Master" subconsciously said: "Amitabha?"

"Yes, Amitabha is also called the Lord of Reception Buddha and the Lord of Infinite Buddha. He is responsible for assisting Buddhist practitioners. That is your current job. You are to the church what Amitabha is to Buddhism. Now you should Do you understand your importance in the hall?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

The "National Preceptor" nodded thoughtfully: "Come to a high-ranking position."

"It must be someone with high authority," Zhang Zhiwei said: "Now our church is still small, so you can't tell much. When it reaches a certain scale in the future, you will know how powerful it is, so let's take a long-term view."

Zhang Zhiwei patted the "National Master" on the monkey head: "If you work hard, your benefits will be indispensable."

The "National Master" could not help but shrink his neck. As a demon, he was not stupid. Of course he knew that Zhang Zhiwei was trying to trick him.

But even the cake was quite useful. He usually meditated on the Seven-Star Platform, so he was well aware of the changes in the hall.

Now there are already the embryonic forms of the Buddhist and Taoist dharma lineages. As time goes by and they continue to be improved, they may not be able to become saints and become ancestors.

If Zhang Zhiwei becomes a being like Sakyamuni and the Ancestral Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, it will naturally rise with the tide, and of course he may be killed...

The "National Preceptor"'s eyes flickered.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't pay attention to it anymore. With a thought in his mind, he came out of the space at the entrance of the hall.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was the only one left in the Baixian Valley. He quietly looked at the tombstones in the valley and the bloody heads in front of them.

Not long after, two figures floated over, it was Master Zhang Yi and Lan Gu.

"Has everything been explained properly?" Zhang Yi asked.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, then looked at Lan Gu: "Senior, please take action to prevent them from being disturbed."

Lan Gu nodded and immediately began to use the water technique. A burst of thick water mist emerged from the creek in the valley.

After the water mist gathered in the air to a certain extent, it suddenly rolled up, like a flood that had been released, pouring in and submerging the tombs in the Baixian Valley along the way.

Not long after, the thick fog dissipated, and there were no graves in the valley, leaving only densely packed human heads.

"Senior Lan Gu, why aren't these heads sent away together?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

This was an agreement between Zhang Zhiwei and Lan Gu. Soon, the Japanese pirates would definitely find this place. By then, these graves would definitely not be saved, so Zhang Zhiwei simply asked Lan Gu to use water methods to sink them all into the ground.

Lan Gu smiled and said: "One sacrifice is enough. All these heads are useless. Why don't I put their heads on top of a Jingguan?"

"Then pull out the resentment in their heads, practice five rampages, lurk in the Jingguan, and give a cruel blow to the Japanese pirates who come to visit."