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

The moon was high in the sky. Zhang Zhiwei rode a cloud of black mist and came to the top of Tianmen Mountain. He saw a star-like light appearing on the top of the mountain. The light was gathering and melting into the towering tree little by little.

The tree sensed the arrival of a long-lost breath of qi and shook its branches happily. A large number of new buds suddenly grew on its lush branches, and then white flowers bloomed, becoming a canopy of branches. During the shaking, the fragrance was fragrant. It cheered for Zhang Zhiwei's arrival.

Tianmen Peak is right opposite the Tianshi Mansion. The two are far away from each other. People in the Tianshi Mansion can see that the previously bare Tianmen Mountain has grown a lush tree, and the tree can also see the many pilgrims coming and going from the mountain.

Not long ago, many flowers bloomed on Longhu Mountain. Many pilgrims who came to Longhu to burn incense would smell it or pick one when passing by.

The big tree on the mountain saw it and thought that flowers could make people happy. In order to welcome Zhang Zhiwei, it also opened its own flowers.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the big tree full of flowers with some surprise. He didn't understand what the big tree was thinking, but it was indeed a happy thing to suddenly see the flowers full of the tree and smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

He reached out and touched the flowers. This was a kind of flower he had never seen before. The flowers were white, the stamens were light yellow, and it was very fragrant. It was a fragrance that made people's heads clear. The effect was somewhat similar to some special incense candles that made people purify their hearts and concentrate their minds, but the effect was better and the smell was better.

"You have more and more flowers on your body, but they are all auxiliary to practice. Why don't you do some means to protect the way?!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Huahuahua..."

I don't know if the big tree didn't understand what Zhang Zhiwei said, but just shook its branches and leaves, looking extremely happy.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, "If there is no means of protection, then there is none. You are right opposite the Tianshi Mansion. In this position, you can't use any means of protection in a short time. Moreover, you are a tree, and your meridians are different from others. There is no path for Qi circulation. You can't do it even if you want to. It's better to practice Qi."

This is also the choice of most immortals and monsters. Zhang Zhiwei is not yet so magical that he can create a method for a tree. Even if he reshapes the body with red hands, he can't reshape the tree.

The only thing he can do for the tree now is to let the tree absorb some scraps when he breathes in and out the essence of the sun and the moon.

He sat cross-legged under the tree and began to absorb the Qi of the three talents of heaven and earth. The tree was very sensible and dropped a little star dust for him to create an environment suitable for cultivation.

Soon, the moonlight as bright as water and the starlight passed through the crown of the tree and injected into Zhang Zhiwei's Tianling.

In this process, the tree can absorb a little more or less. Although not much, the quality is extremely high. Even if there is only a trace, it can benefit it a lot.

Zhang Zhiwei's breathing is very powerful. It didn't take long for him to breathe enough for today. He was not greedy and stopped when he had enough.

Then, he started the main business of today, operating the Godhead Mask to condense the magical power of faith.

The practitioners of the Godhead Mask generally have several magical powers. For example, Wang Zhenqiu, who plays the role of Sun Wukong, has the ability to summon the golden hoop, the art of splitting, and the fire eyes and golden pupils.

However, Zhang Zhiwei has already cultivated to the third level, but he only has one magical eye, which is obviously abnormal.

In fact, he could have condensed more magical powers a long time ago, but he never took it to heart.

In his eyes, his own life always ranks first. Other external methods are just a taste and not worth spending too much thought on. In addition, he was a little busy some time ago, so he didn't pay attention to this matter.

After eradicating the Medicine Fairy Association, there are no more trivial matters. In addition, the practice of life is also in a stage of grinding kung fu. Haste makes waste. Now is the time to condense magical powers.

He began to operate the mask of the divine nature, set up an altar, and lead the gods with the gods.

Soon, a series of masks appeared. These masks were all domineering gold, but the patterns on them were different. Some were lightning patterns, some were flame patterns, some were white holy light patterns, and some were radioactive beam patterns...

The golden mask represented the gods. This was the concrete product of Zhang Zhiwei's image as the leader of the Tiantong Sect in the minds of many believers.

After all, he did not show his face in front of every believer, so the believers had a variety of images of him.

Every mask here carried the power of the believers' belief, so as long as Zhang Zhiwei was willing to accept it, he could obtain a magical power. However, it was hard to say what the magical power was and whether it was powerful or not. It depended on what the believers thought.

This sounds mysterious and difficult, but it is not, because this is what he is...

Looking at these masks, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly thought: "If I wear them all on my face, wouldn't it be like performing a face-changing performance, opening them one by one, and every time I open a new one, it is a new magical power."

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of some characters with thousands of faces in mythological stories. Could it be the same?

As for the sequelae of wearing multiple masks...

If you can keep your original heart and keep your consciousness high on the spiritual platform without wavering, these masks will not affect anything...

"It's interesting to think about having multiple magical powers, but this is not what I want. I don't need to wear a mask and become the Tiantong leader in the minds of believers. I just need to be myself."

Zhang Zhiwei spread his palms and smashed all the masks one by one.

Every time he broke a mask, the power of belief of the believers who formed this mask was fed back to him.

Because Tiantong Church has become more and more formal, most of these powers of faith are relatively pious.

He can hear the voices of believers.

"Master Tiantong, who saves the suffering, my father is suffering from an incurable terminal disease. Thank you for sending the Immortal down to earth to save his life. Our whole family is very grateful to you!"

"Dear Lord Tiantong, it is because of your kindness that these homeless wanderers have a way of life, can eat hot meals, and can read and write. May everyone respect your name. , Praise the Lord Tiantong!”

"Praise Master Tiantong, thank you for giving us food..."

"Praise Master Tiantong, without you, we would not have this job, and we would not be able to support our family!"

"Master Tiantong, I am going to go to the tomb to touch gold tonight. Please protect me from encountering rice dumplings, and then I will make a fortune. As long as I make a fortune, I will build a gold body for you later."

"God of Golden Light, thank you for your rescue, and for bringing many of our sisters out of the sea of ​​misery. A few days ago, a company called Tiantong Textile Factory opened and wanted to recruit female workers. We sisters were all recruited, but we had to pray after entering. The God of Master Tiantong, all the sisters have gone to worship him. Although Master Tiantong is a very benevolent god, your life-saving grace..."

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Zhang Zhiwei had a brief experience. Most of these beliefs came from Tiantong Medical Hall, as well as the orphanages and mission schools of Tiantong Church.

There are also some industries from Tiantong Church, such as Tiantong Textile Factory, Tiantong Grain and Oil Farm, etc.

These were all founded by Wang Ai. After all, coming to church costs a lot of money. How can we just go out but not go in? Having your own industry is crucial.

In order to allow workers in these industries to contribute their faith, he, like those insurance companies in later generations, stipulated that employees must pray before working and eating every day.

The same goes for foundling homes, orphanages and mission schools.

Although this rule seems a bit too rigid, the effect is very good, and even those who pray do not have much resistance.

After all, in this era when the earth is full of hunger, someone will pick you up when you are homeless, give you food, clothes, and teach you how to read and write, but only need you to pray a few times a day. Where can you find such a thing? !

Some more honest children even feel guilty and have to pray several times a day.

As for the last God of Golden Light, Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised. When did he get this nickname?

After taking a closer look, he discovered that the person chanting this name was the trafficked woman he had rescued from the Double Happiness Club in Bincheng.

The Double Happiness Club was opened by Prince Su of the previous dynasty. It only targeted Chinese people and even had a sign saying that Japanese people were not allowed to enter.

In a fit of rage, he killed all the scoundrels inside and spared only the trafficked women.

Unexpectedly, they were recruited into the factory by Wang Ai by mistake, and these people still remembered him. He set up a tablet of the Golden Light God to worship every day.

"It's a good result!" Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself, and then the golden light left after the facial makeup was scattered was absorbed into his body, and then he evolved into "sex" in his own image.

He has already done this step once, and it would be a piece of cake to do it again.

I saw figures that were exactly the same as him entering his body, and the spirit and form merged into one.

Then, his face seemed to have changed a little, not just in appearance, but in demeanor, arrogant and arrogant.

Anyone who sees Zhang Zhiwei at this time will have the feeling of looking up at the mountains from the flat ground.

This is the image of Zhang Zhiwei who does not need to be restrained, does not hide his aura, and has a full aura. This is the most authentic version of him.

Zhang Zhiwei in this state can only be described as terrifying.

However, Zhang Zhiwei had no time to pay attention to this. He was feeling his own situation.

His life has become more thoroughly integrated, and his sexual cultivation has become stronger. After all, these are the powers that believers believe in, which is equivalent to the "god" in the Three Treasures of Man.

This is different from directly absorbing the power of faith, but more like...

Zhang Zhiwei remembered the "Rootless Tree" method written by Zhang Sanfeng that his master had told him before.

"Tree without Roots" is the grafting of new branches from an old tree.

And those golden masks born from the faith of all living beings, aren’t they just new branches?

His branches grow in the power of believers' belief, and finally return to his true nature.

However, this was just a whim of his and had nothing to do with the Dharma, but he felt that it was somewhat similar in nature.

"The paths lead to the same destination. This may help me improve my life and raise the holy fetus!" Zhang Zhiwei said to himself.

"However, the sex suddenly improved a bit, and in this way, it is inevitable that there will be some gaps left. It needs to be stabilized in the next period of time."

"Now, let's try the magical power of me, the leader of Tiantong."

Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts moved, and his eyes instantly became blazing, spurting out golden flames and lightning, as if the sun in the sky had turned into a pair of his eyeballs, making it impossible to look directly at them.

The big tree behind him noticed these eyes and was so frightened that all its branches and leaves trembled. Flame was its nemesis.

Sensing that Zhang Zhiwei's fiery aura was getting stronger and stronger, the big tree quickly put away the stardust it had dropped, and stretched its branches back far, fearing that they would be affected.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei blinked his eyes, and a beam of flames and lightning burst out from his eyes, cutting through the sky and opening a gap in the clouds.

"The Delusion Breaking Divine Eye has been upgraded. In the past, it could only set anyone on fire by staring at them. It was not very useful in a war, but it was good for cleaning up small minions. Now its power is only below the palm thunder, and it can be used in some situations that are not suitable for palm thunder."

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes condensed, and the blazing flames and lightning were collected into his eyeballs. He rubbed his eyes and thought to himself.

Zhang Zhiwei was not surprised that the Delusion Breaking Divine Eye had been upgraded. When the Godhead Mask was upgraded, the previous magical powers would also rise with it.

The Delusion Breaking Divine Eye was born in the early days. Now that he has integrated so many masks, it will naturally become stronger.

But Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised that it was not the ability of the Delusion Breaking Divine Eye to see through the illusion that had become stronger, but its destructive power.

This made Zhang Zhiwei mutter in his heart, is it possible that in the hearts of believers, he is just a person who uses brute force more than wisdom?

Zhang Zhiwei calmed down and probed his consciousness into the power of faith to find the answer. He really found it. The reason for this was all Wang Ai's propaganda.

In the propaganda of the Tiantong Church, it was only said that the leader of the Tiantong Church could not bear to see the suffering of the world, so he sent his subordinates to save people from suffering.

As for the leader of the Tiantong Church, the whole article was about how invincible he was, and he controlled the thunder of heavenly punishment.

"The God Church also boasts that God is omniscient and omnipotent, has the highest wisdom, the most perfect decision-making, the most fair arrangement, understands the essence of everything, etc. Why do I brag about my ability to fight all the time!"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed in his heart: "I don't need to brag about my ability to fight, but it's better than nothing!"

Zhang Zhiwei restrained his eyes and continued to perceive the new magical power. This magical power is very unusual, called body transformation into lightning.

The source is that the believers of the Tiantong Church believe that the leader of the Tiantong Church controls lightning and has lightning speed.

This is the supernatural power born from the power of faith, which is completely different from the ability gained through self-cultivation.

The ability of cultivation requires methods, principles, and the trajectory of Qi movement, but this ability derived from the power of faith is not based on reason. As long as the believers believe that you have it, then you will have it.