Chapter 670: Zhou Shengyan Wrote the Book, and the Tiantong Qimen Began From Then On.

Is it possible to confuse the real with the fake...

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhou Sheng speechlessly, feeling an urge to slap him.

But when he thought that in the plot, this guy was already a hundred years old, and he turned into a maid with twin ponytails and white silk stockings, teasing his young disciple and grandson, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly became too lazy to meet him.

Zhang Zhiwei has always felt that he is not the kind of person with a lot of moral baggage. It is not a problem to ask him to drug his apprentice or something, but to ask him to dress up as a maid in stockings, he must be very stubborn and say, "How is it appropriate?" !

Don't be the same as this unseemly monkey.

Zhang Zhiwei reached out and patted Zhou Sheng on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Become very good, don't change again."

Zhou Sheng felt a chill in his heart. He felt inexplicably that something bad was about to happen. As a warlock, he was best at seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune. He quickly said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, I can also transform into other things."

When he first acquired a strange skill, of course he had to experiment more.

I saw the black energy rolling around Saint Zhou's body and beginning to shrink inward.

His size is getting smaller, his arms are disappearing, but there are wings protruding from his back...

Judging from his posture, he probably wanted to turn into a bird, but maybe he was not familiar with the art of transformation yet, so he stopped halfway through the transformation.

Zhou Sheng now maintains a state of half human and half bird.

He is only the size of a basketball, and his legs have turned into bird-like claws. His arms have also disappeared, but his wings have not completely transformed. His head has also become a bird's head, but he has human facial features, especially the pair of slings. The tip of the eye is especially obvious.

At this time, sparrows flew across the sky.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at it, then reacted and said: "You want to become a sparrow?"

"Yeah, I just saw sparrows flying around, and I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to be too hot. The problem is not with the deduction of the number of changes in the sky, but with myself, my innate knowledge of myself. Qi’s control is insufficient, and the sparrow is too small, so I have to change it to a bigger one.”

Having said that, the black energy on Zhou Sheng's body no longer tried its best to draw inward, but began to expand outward. It was still in the form of a bird, but it was replaced by a larger bird.

After a surge of black energy, Zhou Sheng finally became a man. He turned into an eagle with full wings, half a man tall and with a wingspan of more than two meters.

This eagle basically looks like an eagle, but its eyes are not as sharp as those of an eagle.

Although it has a pair of golden eyes, it is a pair of upward-looking eyes, which adds a bit of wretchedness to the eagle.

Zhang Zhiwei: "…………"

In Journey to the West, no matter how he changes, Zhu Bajie always has a belly. No matter how he changes, this guy Zhou Sheng still has those squinting eyes?

Turning into an eagle, Zhou Sheng couldn't help but feel excited. After saying something to Zhang Zhiwei, he couldn't wait to flap his wings and fly into the sky.

The appearance can change, but the skills cannot.

Even though Zhou Sheng turned into an eagle, he could not immediately master the ability to fly. At first, he flew crookedly and even hit a tree several times.

However, human beings yearn for the sky, even the lazy Zhou Sheng is no exception.

After hitting the wall several times, Zhou Sheng finally mastered the skills of flying.

He flapped his wings and soared all the way up to the sky above Longhu Mountain. He felt the long wind whistling past him, and the clouds that were originally unattainable were now within reach.

Zhou Sheng's heart was surging. He continued to flap his wings vigorously and plunged into the clouds. As a result, his eyes were shrouded in clouds and mist and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly. He quickly flapped his wings and flew out again.

He just soared above the blue sky, with the endless blue sky above his head and the continuous green mountains at his feet.

As the ancients said, it is nothing more than carrying the blue sky and cutting off the clouds.

Zhou Sheng imitated the scream of an eagle, made a few chirps, and circled in the sky a few times. After enjoying himself, he began to flap his wings and return.

After flying over Zhang Zhiwei, he lowered his speed and wanted to land.

But even professional birds like swans and pelicans are prone to fall into pieces when they land from the sky, let alone those who are half-assed during the Holy Week.

I saw him circling crookedly for a few times before falling down.

But just when he was about to hit the ground on his head and face a sudden stop, he relied on Wudang Tai Chi's excellent energy-transforming skills to forcefully turn around and land on his feet instead.

But the strong inertia of rushing and descending still pushed him, and he applied the brakes, plowing two long tracks on the ground before he stopped.

"uh-huh!"

After stopping, Zhou Sheng coughed, jumped up and down like a sand sculpture and ran to Zhang Zhiwei, saying happily:

"Hehehehe, Senior Brother Zhang, are you and I an eagle so majestic?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhou Sheng's hanging eyes and laughed loudly:

"Majestic, not only majestic, but also very energetic!"

Zhou Shengzheng was excited, no doubt that he was there, and said happily: "There are more majestic ones."

After all, he also wanted to imitate Zhang Zhiwei and transform into the Zhenwu Emperor.

Emperor Zhenwu is the main god of Wudang. They pray day and night and understand best, so it is not a big problem to change.

The Zhenwu Emperor that Zhang Zhiwei transformed before was very big, several feet tall. Considering his own ability, Zhou Sheng only planned to transform into a Zhenwu Emperor that was the size of an ordinary person.

Of course, it is said to be the size of an ordinary person, but it must be taller than myself, and it cannot be lower than Senior Brother Zhang.

I saw a mighty and domineering shadow transformed by Zhou Sheng.

But before the shadow had time to solidify, it suddenly collapsed.

After a burst of black qi rolling, Zhou Sheng revealed his true form. He sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and his body was trembling slightly, which was a manifestation of excessive consumption.

Zhang Zhiwei was not surprised by this.

Although the Great Emperor Zhenwu looked not much different from ordinary people and it was easy to change, the charm of gods was actually the most difficult to change.

With Zhou Sheng's current cultivation, it would be difficult to change into sparrows and elephants, creatures with huge differences in size from himself, let alone the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

He was also somewhat glad that Zhou Sheng did not turn into the Great Emperor Zhenwu, otherwise he would have turned into a Great Emperor with drooping eyes, and he would have been afraid that it would be difficult for him to look directly at the image of the Great Emperor in the future.

Zhou Sheng took a long breath and said with a frustrated look:

"No, Senior Brother Zhang can't compare with you. Due to the control of myself, I can only transform some things with similar shapes. If the transformation is a little more drastic, I can't stand it. For example, the charm of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, I can't imitate even one ten-thousandth."

In the past, he didn't have an intuitive understanding of the gap between himself and Zhang Zhiwei.

But now, he has some understanding. He tried his best but couldn't transform anything at all. Senior Brother Zhang could do it effortlessly, and his body was bigger and his charm was better...

"The first time is the second time, the skills can be honed, just practice for a while!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Zhou Sheng nodded and said: "Senior Brother Zhang is right. The level of means is ultimately determined by people. It's normal that I can't perform means better than Senior Brother Zhang."

After a rest, Zhou Sheng began to sort out his thoughts and organize his gains.

He took a branch and drew a compass pattern on the ground, and then drew the eight trigrams and heavenly stems rotating clockwise, and the earthly branches and twenty-four solar terms rotating counterclockwise.

Then, he wrote various annotations around the compass pattern, which was the method he summarized to collect the seventy-two solar terms in Tiantong Qimen.

While he was summarizing, Zhang Zhiwei also made some suggestions. The two of them communicated and wrote and drew on the ground. The pattern on the ground became more and more complicated, making people dizzy at a glance.

Time flew by. After two days and one night, the two worked together and finally explained the advanced method of this method with the Qimen Dunjia diagram and matching text.

Qimen Dunjia is the way of numerology, which is actually a combination of arithmetic and mathematics.

Arithmetic is the use of a series of symbols to simulate the laws of change between heaven and earth and nature, so as to make a summary.

Mathematics, on the other hand, is the study of numbers and is used to analyze everything in the world. The combination of the two is the way of numerology.

Zhang Zhiwei and Zhou Sheng's current behavior is like a mathematician who uses mathematical formulas to explain the principles he understands in his heart.

In this way, even if people in the future cannot understand it completely, as long as they understand a little and can skillfully use the formula, they can get involved.

Of course, there is a threshold to learning mathematics.

Everyone has more or less encountered such a classmate when they were studying. They memorized various formulas, did a lot of various types of questions, and took dense notes, but they just couldn't solve them. They were obviously the most diligent, but they just failed.

Like mathematics, Qimen Dunjia also has a threshold. The threshold of ordinary Qimen Dunjia is that you can't understand and learn it, but the threshold of this Qimen Dunjia is higher and more terrifying.

Zhou Sheng looked at the achievements of the two people on the ground, smiling, and said:

"Brother Zhang, the previous Tiantong Qimen was already a miraculous skill, and now it is simply shocking. It would be a pity if such a method of reaching the sky is not passed on?"

Although Zhou Sheng is a Taoist who likes to be idle, he also has brothers and fellow apprentices. If there are good things, he naturally wants to share them.

Zhang Zhiwei saw through his plan at a glance. For such things, if possible, he also wanted to pass them on, but unfortunately, he knew the serious relationship.

He pointed to the compass pattern on the ground and said:

"Brother Zhou, look at this situation, what do you find?"

"This situation covers the number of all things in the world, it is really exquisite and wonderful!" Zhou Sheng said.

"You know that the more wonderful things are, the more dangerous they are." Zhang Zhiwei reminded: "You and I can see through this strange situation, and we can see through the number of all things in the Zhoutian, so we think it is exquisite and can be used for our own benefit. What about those who can't see through it?"

Zhou Sheng was stunned and said with a puzzled look: "There are 216 strategies of Qian, 144 strategies of Kun, and the number of all things in the two strategies is only 11,520. What can't be learned?"

"Even if you can't learn it for a while, you can continue to study it. The more you study, the more you will see through it."

"In the final analysis, it's nothing more than 72 changes. There are pictures and formulas. What can't be understood?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhou Sheng without saying anything. If he didn't know some of the plot, I'm afraid he would think so too. How could people get lost in a broken pattern?

But thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising. Many people have no concept of Qimen and the changes in the number of all things in the Zhoutian.

In fact, it's like playing with a Rubik's Cube.

It is already very impressive for ordinary people to be able to solve the Rubik's Cube of 4 or 5 levels thoroughly.

The world record for the Rubik's Cube is 33 levels. At this level, many people may never be able to solve it in their lifetime.

And the 72 transformations are more difficult than the 72-level Rubik's Cube.

Because there is still a physical reference for the seventy-two-level Rubik's Cube, and the seventy-two changes in the magic number are not physical. Among the tens of thousands of numbers, if one is wrong, everything will be wrong.

Therefore, this is not difficult for Zhang Zhiwei and Zhou Sheng, but for some people, it is an area that they cannot reach in their lifetime.

As for the so-called if you want to control it, you have to let it go and don't care about it. This is actually just the lowest threshold.

It just allows you to get rid of the interference of the number of all things and use formulas to solve it skillfully.

It's not that you can master it if you don't care about it. Just like Wang Ye, it took several months to learn from the guidance of his elders and practice according to the pictures.

Zhang Zhiwei reminded: "People are different. We can understand, but others may not be able to understand. My honey is like arsenic. If you really want to pass it on, you have to think carefully. It's best to bring it over and ask. Give me my opinion and don’t harm your own people!”

Having said this, he felt that Zhou Sheng should be able to know the powerful relationship.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I will remember it!" Zhou Sheng agreed readily.

Zhang Zhiwei has the ability of photographic memory. No matter how complicated the Qimen pictures and text are, he can remember them at a glance.

Although Zhou Sheng has a good memory, it is still difficult to remember all of such a complex structure.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. He ran back to the Tianshi Mansion, took a pen and paper, and spent another half a day carefully recording the contents on the ground and putting them away solemnly.

Afterwards, the two erased the traces on the ground and returned to the Tianshi Mansion.

As soon as he returned to Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Zhiwei was stopped by his fellow apprentices.

"Senior Brother Zhiwei, you have been back in the mountain for two or three days. Why haven't you seen anyone? Are you in retreat?"

"It should be so. The two guys, Huaiyi and Jinzhong, also went into seclusion when they came back. They haven't come out yet. They said they listened to the Zen abbot's lecture on Buddhism."

"Senior Brother Zhiwei, the news that you broke into Tiantai Mountain to eliminate evildoers and seek justice has spread all over the world. It is said that you gathered all the heroes and went to Tiantai Mountain together. After a fierce battle, you forced the abbot of Tiantai Sect to commit suicide on the spot."

"There are also rumors that you went into the mountains alone and beat the shit out of the monks of the Tiantai Sect. In short, there are various theories, and they are getting more and more mysterious. We don't know which one to listen to. Please tell us about the scene yourself!"

"Yes, yes, the rumors outside are too false. Jinzhong is in seclusion again. Brother Zhiwei, you should tell us in person!"

All the fellow disciples surrounded him and talked in various directions.

“Everyone wants to hear it, so I’ll talk about it!

Facing the enthusiastic fellow students, Zhang Zhiwei was naturally not disappointed and started telling the story immediately.