Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang
Chapter 725 New Uses of New Magical Powers
The moonlight belongs to Yin, and the sun essence belongs to Yang. Zhang Zhiwei now inhales and exhales the moonlight to nourish himself, which is similar to the practice of the Yin God, and nourishes himself with the sun essence, which is similar to the practice of the Yang God.
It's just that the Yang God uses his own Yang Qi to nourish the soul, while Zhang Zhiwei uses the Yang Qi of heaven and earth to nourish the soul and feed back to himself.
This is an unprecedented path. It is hard for Zhang Zhiwei to say what he will achieve in the end, but he firmly believes that his path is not wrong.
After finishing the practice, Zhang Zhiwei was full of energy and his body was comfortable. He patted the big tree, and walked down the mountain slowly with one step of cloud.
When going down the mountain, because he was standing on the clouds, he could see the Taoist temple on the mountain covered by sunlight, and the red tiles were shining with golden brilliance, which seemed a bit sacred.
As the ancestral home of Taoism, Longhu Mountain used to have not only the Tianshi Dao, but also many other schools. It's just that with the passage of time, the Tianshi Mansion has been preserved, and most of the other schools have disappeared.
Some of the Taoist temples left by these disappeared schools have been integrated into the Tianshi Mansion, some have been demolished, and some have been abandoned.
When Zhang Zhiwei was going down the mountain, he noticed an abandoned Taoist temple located halfway up Tianmen Mountain.
Although this Taoist temple is far away from the Tianshi Mansion, it is very small and dilapidated. The Taoist temple has collapsed, but the statues inside are still standing.
However, due to the long-term exposure to wind and sun, the paint on the surface of the statues has long been worn out and broken, making it difficult to identify their identities.
Zhang Zhiwei had discovered this dilapidated Taoist temple a long time ago, but he had never looked at it carefully. But today, after his delusion-breaking divine eyes were upgraded, he saw that the dilapidated statue was flashing colorful light in the sun.
Zhang Zhiwei naturally knew that this colorful light would not be due to the special material of the statue, but the strong power of faith contained in it.
If ordinary dancers saw it, they would be ecstatic, and then use their abilities to collect the power of faith on the statue into their gloves.
But Zhang Zhiwei did not move. He looked at the statue quietly, but his heart was clear. Although the statue was so broken that it was difficult to distinguish its shape, since there was still the power of faith left, it showed that he was still believed in and believed in by people.
"They believe in me, respect me, and worship me. What can I bring to them? Peace and tranquility?" Zhang Zhiwei said to himself.
He had long discovered that as his strength became stronger and his Taoism became deeper, those believers who truly believed in him would have a kind of inner peace when they worshiped him and prayed to him, which could eliminate anxiety and uneasiness.
But apart from that, the so-called blessing of peace and keeping people safe from disasters and troubles did not exist at all.
However, although the ability to make people peaceful sounds insignificant, some beliefs have nothing but psychological effects. If compared with them, the effect is still very obvious.
Moreover, once the mind is clear, even ordinary people who have not obtained Qi will have their Qi in their bodies tend to be peaceful and reach a state that is more beneficial to themselves. If one's own talent is not bad, under the effect of this calm mind, one may even accidentally obtain Qi.
Of course, the Qi obtained in this case does not belong to the innate extraordinary person, and will not give birth to abilities. If there is no specific practice method, but simply obtains Qi, it is equivalent to an ordinary person with a very good body.
Just like those ordinary people who entered the 24-section Tongtian Valley in the plot, although they obtained Qi under the influence of the three-car force, they only became more agile, and there was no significant change.
Perhaps for this reason, Zhang Zhiwei's followers are often more pious, and even after many attempts, they often become more and more pious.
Some are so pious that as long as he lets go of his spirit, he can sense the other person's voice even if he does not look through the power of faith.
This sounds mysterious, but it is not true. Some people with keen divine perception, that is, strong sixth sense, will react when others miss him or curse him, such as sneezing.
The prayers of the devout believers are naturally more closely connected to Zhang Zhiwei than curses and thoughts. With Zhang Zhiwei's keen sense of the spirit, it is not surprising that he can detect it, but his consciousness sits high on the spiritual platform and blocks those voices as delusions.
It seems incompetent to regard the prayers of believers as delusions, but if you don't block them, it is equivalent to someone whispering in your ears 24 hours a day.
It is even more serious than this, because this kind of whispering is not actually coming from the ears, but from the spirit. If you apply the later mental illness, this should be considered as hallucination, and there are thousands of hallucinations, which will cause mental pollution over time.
Why do the advocates who practice the mask of the godhead dare not use their bodies to bear the power of faith? Why can't they maintain the second level of deification for a long time? It is because they can't bear this mental pollution, let alone 24 hours, even more than ten minutes.
However, although these things could not pollute Zhang Zhiwei's spirit, he would not listen to them. Even if he could not be affected, who would not prefer a quiet environment?
"There are many saints in various religious allusions and myths and legends. Why do they want to show their saints? Are they moved by compassion?"
While thinking, Zhang Zhiwei reached out to touch the fingers of the statue, felt the power of faith in it, and knew the true identity of the statue, the door god Qin Qiong, that is, Qin Shubao.
There should be a statue of Yuchi Gong next to him, but perhaps because it is too old, the statue of Yuchi Gong has weathered and disappeared.
"The belief in door gods has always existed. Even in later generations, when many people posted couplets, they would also paste the left and right door gods on their doors. No wonder the power of belief is still so strong."
Zhang Zhiwei thought, and then he used his finger as a carving knife to carve the statue according to the information he just read from the power of faith.
Amidst the sound of "clatter", the stone skin fell down, and the previously blurry stone turned into a statue of the extremely powerful door god.
The brand-new statue was bathed in the sunlight. Zhang Zhiwei felt that it was more pleasing to the eye. It seemed to be in line with some mysterious and mysterious state of mind, making him feel that he had an indescribable sense of brightness.
And if at this time, Zhang Zhiwei's consciousness rises, he jumps out of the current boundaries, and looks at himself from the perspective of the interior, you can find that a large part of the originally complicated black and white lines on his body are already turning golden.
But at this moment, when his mind was clear, he felt some calls from afar.
He responded to the call, and then his consciousness floated to the far end. He heard the clanging bells, opened his eyes, and was surrounded by extremely solid black stone walls.
There are some exquisite religious paintings with gold edges painted on the black stone walls. The paintings depict scenes of demonic people being tied to crosses and then burned at the stake.
This place seemed to be a prison, because Zhang Zhiwei saw the iron fence around it.
He, or the believer who called him, was being locked up inside an iron fence.
At this time, the lights in the prison came on, the iron bars were opened, and several men dressed as clergymen in black and white robes walked in and took him out.
While being taken out, Zhang Zhiwei tried to move his fingers, but there was no reaction. Although he saw the scene here, he seemed unable to do anything.
He was taken from the cell to the hall by the clergy.
There were dozens of crosses standing in the hall, some of them were empty, some had people tied to them, and some had blackened skeletons tied to them.
These skeletons showed a strange twisted shape. Judging from their appearance, they must have been burned alive.
He was also sent to a cross and tied up by the clergy. There was still black ash under his feet that had not been cleaned up. It should be the remains left by the previous person who was burned to death.
Then, a clergyman holding a thick book came forward, looked at the man tied to the cross in front of him, looked into his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.
In the current situation, he felt that he should see fear, hatred, regret and other emotions in the other person's eyes, but he didn't.
He only saw a very pure black color, which seemed not to be human eyes, but more like the starless and moonless sky at night.
This made him stunned for a moment, and he swallowed quietly. He began to see the majesty of the pope in the other person's eyes. After coming back to his senses, he said angrily:
"You are indeed an evil heretic with a devil living in your body. A being like you, according to religious laws, should be punished by burning. Only flames can purify your sins and make the devil in your body invisible..."
This man seemed to be a judge. He opened the thick book in his hand and began to pronounce the verdict.
When the other party pronounced the sentence, Zhang Zhiwei also found out the identity of the person currently "possessed".
This person is a disciple of Tiantong Hall. He has a strong smell of weasel on his body. Moreover, he is reciting the help tactics in his mouth, praying for Huang Jiuye and Tiantong leader to come out.
However, his help tactics did not receive a response, because the acupuncture points in his body were destroyed, and he could not communicate with the Immortal Family, and even if he could communicate, without the acupoints, the Immortal Family would not be able to possess him.
He was now on the verge of death, so after talking about the original patriarch Huang Jiuye a few times, he started talking about the new patriarch Tiantong.
Even though he had never met the Archbishop, since he could make Huang Jiuye surrender so heartily, he must be a being with great supernatural powers.
Little did he know at the moment that his prayers had been received by his Archbishop.
Thousands of miles away at Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and looked into the distance.
"This direction, there is something going on in the Magic City. Looking at the clothes of those people, are they from God?" Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself.
The last time he went to the Magic City, he eradicated the Holy Trinity Church under the influence of the Bishop of Canterbury, and also killed an important red archbishop in the church, the Bat Mage.
After doing such a thing, it is not surprising that the other party will come back with revenge.
In order to cope with their revenge, he not only left the three tycoons in the magic city, but also transferred several Tangkou Xian families there, and gave Wang Ai instructions to notify him if the Catholic Church caused trouble.
At the same time, he also informed the Holy See of all the internal secrets of the Diocese of Canterbury, the so-called Protestant Church.
For example, they rashly used the power of the Holy Grail, or they and the official forces of Great Britain jointly created an organization called the Royal Knights of the Church. In the name of God, they not only abused black magic, but even manipulated vampires.
Although the Holy See and the Protestant Church are both Catholics, their philosophies are different, and there have even been several major battles with countless casualties. Even if they later reconciled, it was only on the surface, and there were many secret battles.
What Zhang Zhiwei wanted was to cause a fight between the two sides so that the Bishop of Canterbury would have no time to take care of this matter.
For so long, the Magic City has been peaceful, and Zhang Zhiwei thought the matter had been settled, but he didn't expect the other party to come to the door.
"I just don't know whether the person who is looking for trouble this time is from the Canterbury Bishop's side or the Vatican's side, but no matter which side it is, their people must be saved."
"If I encountered this kind of thing before, I'm afraid I would be out of reach, and I could only use the Yin-Yang paper to notify Wang Ai and ask him to send the immortals and the Fire Cloud Evil God to rescue."
"But with the magical power of turning into lightning, I can rush over even if I'm far away."
Zhang Zhiwei pondered the feasibility of using the ability of turning into lightning to rush over in person.
"Although the ability of turning into lightning is very fast, it also has its limitations, that is, opening the lightning channel to travel through it consumes a lot of one's own Qi."
Thinking carefully about this magical power reminded Zhang Zhiwei of an old man named Jin Guang Shangren who appeared when he killed Wu Man last time.
At that time, the old man flew over from the horizon with Wu Gensheng, shouted at him for a few words, and then flew away again. The speed shocked him a little.
After returning to the mountain, he went to ask his master about this matter.
From his master, he learned about the old man's background and the technique he used, which was actually called Jin Dun Liu Guang.
Its essence is to use the power of talismans to open a golden light channel, and then turn into light and escape thousands of miles away in an instant.
In this regard, Jin Dun Liu Guang is very similar to his body turning into lightning, except that one opens a golden light channel and the other opens a lightning channel.
But Jin Dun Liu Guang has a disadvantage, which is that it consumes a lot of energy. If you rush too far in one breath, you will damage yourself.
And from his previous experiments, the consumption of the magical power of body turning into lightning is not small, after all, you have to open a lightning channel.
With his own ability... Zhang Zhiwei estimated that it would not be difficult to open the channel all the way to the Magic City.
Moreover, if it does not decay in the middle, it will only take less than two minutes.
But can that little disciple last more than two minutes?
Zhang Zhiwei felt that it was too difficult. He rushed over non-stop, but could only collect corpses.
At this time, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly had an idea. What if he used the ability of "Lightning Incarnation"?
The ability of "Lightning Incarnation" itself is lightning.
If it uses "Lightning Incarnation" to travel, it should not need to work hard to open the lightning channel, but can travel at the real lightning speed.
In that case, it can reach the Magic City in a blink of an eye.
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