Chapter 682 Let Liang Ting Die

When Zhou Sheng left, he discussed with Zhang Zhiwei again whether to spread the Tiantong Qimen.

They had created something so spectacular, so they naturally wanted to be known by outsiders and spread it. Even if he was just a deputy, it was a great honor.

If you don't return to your hometown, you will be like a brocade dress at night. Even Zhou Sheng, a Taoist priest, is not immune to this. As for whether there will be people with ulterior motives spying on you.

Zhou Sheng is not afraid. This method comes from a legitimate source. It was created by the little Tianshi. Even if someone has ulterior motives and wants to spy on it, dare to find trouble with the little Tianshi?

In fact, it is not difficult for Zhang Zhiwei to guess Zhou Sheng's thoughts. Although this kid is very mean and often conflicts with his younger brother Zhou Meng and several fellow apprentices, he is actually a kind-hearted person.

He may always be protecting you and doing good things for you, but what you feel from him is that he is scolding and beating you from time to time.

Of course, his meanness was only reflected in his younger brother and fellow apprentices. In front of Zhang Zhiwei, he was still very reasonable and could not be mean at all.

Considering that he might pass the Qimen to his fellow apprentices, Zhang Zhiwei reminded him to be cautious and not to pass it on randomly, so as not to harm his own people. If Zhou Sheng wanted to harm others, he might consider teaching them.

Zhou Sheng immediately shook his head and said that this method was not something that those filthy people could practice, and he would not let some ordinary people taint this good thing.

Then, he assured Zhang Zhiwei that even if he wanted to pass it on, he would report to Zhang Zhiwei and pass it on after getting his consent.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and agreed. It was not that he wanted the copyright of this thing, but he knew how powerful it was.

That was all. If Zhou Sheng really passed it on and harmed his own people, it would not be his fault.

Afterwards, Zhou Sheng transformed himself into an eagle and flew away. It was a long distance from Longhu Mountain to Wudang Mountain. Zhang Zhiwei felt that with Zhou Sheng's current ability, he would have to rest several times before he could reach the destination.

It is worth mentioning that the eagle transformed by Zhou Sheng still had a pair of drooping eyes, but it was much better than at the beginning. Perhaps this disadvantage would disappear after his skills became more mature.

After Zhou Sheng left, Zhang Zhiwei spent a simple life on Longhu Mountain for a while.

During this period, in addition to breathing the Qi of the Three Talents under the tree, he was tempering his life and preparing to raise the Valley God.

However, to raise the Valley God, you need to "get pregnant" first, which is what the master said, to gather five and combine four, to gather five elements and combine four images.

The five elements are gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The lungs belong to gold, the liver belongs to wood, the kidneys belong to water, the spleen belongs to earth, and the heart belongs to fire.

As for what the four images are, the two yin and yang give birth to the four images, and Tai Chi gives birth to the two yin and yang.

Taiji is the harmony of yin and yang, and Liangyi is the separation of yin and yang, which can be seen as yin and yang. The four images produced by Liangyi are Taiyin, Shaoyin, Taiyang, and Shaoyang.

Gathering five and combining four is actually to gather the qi of the five elements and four images in the body, so that the valley spirit can be nurtured.

This is easy to say, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. After all, the qi of the five elements in the body is mutually generated and restrained. How can it be gathered and united?

To achieve unity, the five elements must be adjusted well, but the "national teacher" has been busy for so long and has not been able to reconcile them all. He has only walked half of the way and is still making progress step by step. In short, don't rush.

As for the method of combining the four images, after gathering the five elements, combining the four images is actually a matter of course. Strictly speaking, they are even carried out at the same time.

Among the five elements, fire is the sun, water is Taiyin, gold is Shaoyin, fire is the sun, wood is Shaoyang, and earth is neutral.

In other words, accumulating the five elements is actually combining the four images. If the four images are not combined, the five elements cannot be accumulated. They are originally one step.

But this step is very difficult. This difficulty is only for Zhang Zhiwei, because the master only gave him an idea, but did not give him a method.

He needs to build it from scratch and put this idea into practice.

If the idea is mature and there is a specific method, it can be applied with a formula, then everything will be much simpler.

As for what is the formula?

The Five Thunders Orthodox Method is a formula. The Five Thunders Orthodox Method is called the Five Thunders, but it is actually the Five Qi. The Five Qi gathers together to form the Five Thunders Orthodox Method.

It can be said that as long as you learn the Five Thunders Orthodox Method, the matter of nourishing the Valley God can be completed naturally as long as you change your concept.

Like the Valley God in Zhang Chulan's body, it may be created by this method, which is following the path set by the predecessors.

However, the Five Thunders Orthodox Method is only passed on to the Heavenly Master. Even if the master wants to pass it on to Zhang Zhiwei now, there is no way. He can only give some general suggestions that do not involve specific methods.

These tips may be like heavenly books to ordinary people, and they may not understand a word of them, but to Zhang Zhiwei, they just pointed out the direction, allowing him to grope forward.

It can be said that once he succeeds, he will not be groping for others' way forward, but he will have walked out a way, a way that can be passed on to future generations.

If you can reach this step, it is not enough to describe this achievement as founding a school.

Ghost Hand Wang Yaozu, who has honed an ordinary skill to an unprecedented height, can be called a master of founding a school.

But his skills are only close to the Tao, not the real Tao. Those who have truly achieved the Tao should be called saints and ancestors.

"It's too early to become a saint and an ancestor. Now I'd better be an ordinary person!"

Zhang Zhiwei said to himself, stood up and patted the tree.

The tree seemed to feel something, and as the branches swayed, it collected the bits of stardust that fell like a bead curtain.

The quiet environment disappeared, and the sound of wind, insects, and birds outside filled my ears.

Zhang Zhiwei walked forward, waved his hands with his back to the big tree, and then jumped down from the top of Tianmen Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there was only a single big tree left, facing the place where Zhang Zhiwei disappeared, its branches and leaves swaying crazily.

Zhang Zhiwei jumped up and down, leaping in twos and twos, and returned to Longhu Mountain.

As soon as he landed, he saw a stream of light flying towards him.

If you look closely, you will see that the body of the stream of light is a palm-sized mechanical pigeon made of wood. The pigeon's body is covered with fine incantations, and a small bamboo tube is tied to its feet.

This trap pigeon was made by Liang Ting to send messages. As a master of both traps and talismans, wouldn't it be easy to create a trap bird?

"Flying pigeons deliver messages, what a simple way of delivering messages!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and the machine pigeon landed on his hand, neither jumping nor jumping, as if it had lost the ability to move.

He took off the bamboo tube tied to his feet, took out the note from the bamboo tube, opened it and took a look, and found that it was signed "without roots" and the content of the note was:

"Brother Zhiwei, since we parted ways in Changbai Mountain, you and I have been getting farther and farther apart. The rumors that Yuan Jingui made up caused a lot of trouble to brother Zhiwei. I didn't intend to disturb you too much, but I have something to ask of my disciples, and I think it fits the brother's wishes. That person's name is Liang Ting, nicknamed White Owl..."

The letter contained a lot of messy information. Zhang Zhiwei took a look at it and made a brief summary.

"White Owl Liang Ting..."

Zhang Zhiwei whispered to himself. He was not unfamiliar with this name. However, most of his impressions of Liang Ting came from his previous life. In fact, they did not have much in common. "This pickled thing, just to have a good time, he actually came to me?" Zhang Zhiwei grinned, "It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."

In fact, Zhang Zhiwei understands Liang Ting's hard pursuit and the satisfaction of not getting what he wants.

It's just that since he was a child, no one wanted to look at him, which made him very eager for other people's attention.

If other people's eyes show surprise when they look at him, it will make him feel extremely happy.

He has been pursuing this kind of pleasure all his life.

At the beginning, this kind of pleasure is easy to satisfy. After all, if you kill someone on the street, the people around you will look at him in fear, and he will be satisfied.

But as the threshold of pleasure became higher, he gradually stopped feeling pleasure, because in these eyes, shock only accounted for a minority, and more of them were fear.

This kind of fearful look was all too familiar to him. He often showed this look when he was discriminated against as a child.

This kind of gaze didn't make him happy, it would only make him irritated, so he became more and more aggressive.

But the more he gets worse, the greater his notoriety becomes. The greater the notoriety, the less shocked he gets in the looks he gets.

Because for a villain like him, no matter how outrageous things he does, everyone thinks it is normal. There is nothing to be surprised about. Some people are just jealous, fearful, and contemptuous.

Contempt and fear were the eyes he hated most all the time. This was the reason why he became more and more unhappy and irritable, but he couldn't tell the difference.

Because these two kinds of gazes often appear together, especially for him, a full-blooded monster.

In fact, if he could truly understand what he wanted, change his ways from now on, and do extremely good things in the name of extremely evil things, it would definitely arouse everyone's consternation, and he would be extremely happy.

Just like in the plot, Gao Yingcai was fighting the demon Eita, and when he saw that he was losing, he not only did not add insult to injury, but also rescued Gao Yingcai. The shock in Gao Yingcai's eyes made him feel extremely happy.

This kind of pleasure is actually very cheap, but human life should not be so cheap.

If Zhang Zhiwei were a monk, he might have saved Liang Ting and asked him to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

But he is a Taoist priest. He can persuade himself to let go, but he will not persuade others to let go. For people like Liang Ting, he will only win!

Liang Ting has done all kinds of evil in the past few years for the so-called happiness. All the vicious words in the world seem a little pale when applied to him. Such a person does not deserve the chance to reform.

Moreover, since what he is pursuing is the shocked eyes of the world looking back at him, even if he changes, one day when everyone gets used to him doing good deeds and no longer are shocked, he will become a new person again. What it looks like now.

"Since you want to, I'll give you death!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, took out a pen he usually used to draw talismans from his wallet, and wrote a few big words on the back of the note - That's right, let him come to Geyang Guifeng to die!

He did not let Wu Gensheng bring Liang Ting to Longhu Mountain. Even if he really had no intention of besieging the opponent, Liang Ting would not dare to come.

Guifeng is a famous mountain a hundred miles away from Longhu Mountain, located between Sanqing Mountain, Longhu Mountain and Wuyi Mountain. And the whole mountain looks like a huge turtle with its head held high, so it is called Guifeng.

Zhang Zhiwei stuffed the note into the wooden tube and tied it to the pigeon's foot again. The moment he stuffed it in, the pigeon that had been resting on his hand suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.

Afterwards, Zhang Zhiwei turned around and was about to go to Tianmen Mountain to wait for Wu Gensheng to bring Liang Ting to his death.

At the same time, Zhang Huaiyi, who had been paying attention to Zhang Zhiwei not far away, noticed a stream of light flying from Zhang Zhiwei's hand, and then the senior brother was about to leave. Anticipating that something was going to happen, he quickly ran over and asked:

"Brother, what did you release?"

Zhang Huaiyi moved, and Tian Jinzhong, Lu Ci, Lu Jin and others also ran over.

There was nothing that Zhang Zhiwei couldn't ask, so he immediately said:

"Someone down the mountain asked me to fight, and I'm going to go."

"Brother, you actually want to fight with someone privately, I'm going to tell Master." Zhang Huaiyi said seriously.

Zhang Zhiwei glared: "If you go, I will beat you!"

"Since you are threatening me, then..." Zhang Huaiyi's serious expression collapsed: "Then I won't tell Master."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said: "Even if Master knew, it would be fine. This is not a personal grudge. It is to eliminate the harm to the world. Master will only give a thumbs up if he knows."

Lu Jin asked: "In this case, which scourge of the world is so bold that he dares to challenge Senior Brother Zhang?"

Lv Ci rubbed his hands and said quickly: "If you want to challenge Senior Brother Zhang, you must pass me first, let me meet him!"

These days, he has been practicing very hard. During the day, he will hone his skills and practice Ruyi Jin, Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound and other kung fu.

At night, he will turn into a hoeing demon and go to the foot of the mountain to hoe the land crazily.

During this period, he has plowed all the fields of Tianshi Mansion. Now he has run down the mountain to help the tenants plow the fields. The noise is so loud that the whole Shangqing Town is talking about it.

As for rest, Lu Ci usually sneaks in to sit and meditate when the morning and evening classes are being held in the Tianshi Mansion. It is called listening, but in fact it is sleeping.

During the morning and evening classes in the Tianshi Mansion, the Pure Heart Mantra, one of the eight great mantras, will be recited to calm the mind, so that the disciples can better reach a state of tranquility for practice.

Sleeping in this state is also an excellent choice, which can enter a deep sleep and restore oneself.

Under such high-intensity practice, Lu Ci's life cultivation has made great progress, and he is looking for an opponent to test it.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lu Ci who was eager to try and said with a smile:

"This man is notorious in the martial arts world. He is a great master who has two skills, the white owl Liang Ting, Erbi, are you sure you want to try?"

"I..." Lu Ci's excitement froze, and he said embarrassedly: "I just regret that I am not strong enough, so I won't try to be strong."

He looked at Lu Jin next to him: "Old Lu, haven't you been practicing that damn Saint Thief recently? Your strength has greatly increased. Otherwise, why don't you try it?"

Lu Jin glanced at him, "If you don't go, I won't go either!"

"Since none of you are going, I will have to go." Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Brother, it will be easy to catch the enemy. Let's go now!" Tian Jinzhong said eagerly.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Don't panic, it's better to share this kind of thing with others than to enjoy it alone. Go and call more brothers. On the surface, only a few of us will go, but in fact, most of our lineage will go with us!"

Tian Jinzhong was shocked and reached out to touch his neck: "Ambush them?"

Zhang Zhiwei reached out and pushed Tian Jinzhong's head down, causing him to stagger:

"Don't learn from Erbi, I'm asking you to watch the show. After all, he is a double-master. Let him show you a few tricks, maybe you can gain something."