Longhu Mountain and Tianmen Peak are extremely dangerous, stretching between heaven and earth.
At the top of the mountain, countless silver flocks of birds streaked across the sky, filling the field of vision. Upon closer inspection, these flocks of birds were actually made up of lightning.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Countless silver lightning bolts intertwined, and the powerful electric current made a piercing sound like a thousand birds singing together.
Thousands of birds are singing.
On the top of the mountain below the "Thousand Birds", on a strange brown stone plate, a young Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged, with dazzling lightning flowing all over his body.
The young Taoist priest is Zhang Zhiwei, who is practicing the unique martial arts of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain - the Five Thunders Orthodox Method.
Zhang Zhiwei looked up at the silver birds flying in the sky.
These birds made of lightning are vivid and flash with dazzling electric light.
The lightning flowed along Zhang Zhiwei's body without damaging his clothes, which was enough to show how high his attainments in Yang Wu Lei were.
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and a lightning bolt condensed into a bird and flew into his palm.
He stared carefully at the bird in his palm, and saw every detail of the bird, even the patterns on its feathers were clear.
But the longer I looked at it, the blurrier the lines became, and eventually even the lines disappeared, leaving only a ball of bird-shaped lightning, devoid of all details.
"My mind is restless, my thoughts are all over the place, and the more I practice, the more annoyed I become!"
Zhang Zhiwei clenched his fist and extinguished the lightning.
With another wave of his hand, all the silver birds chirping in the sky turned into arcs of electricity and dissipated in the air.
"The Five Thunders Orthodoxy is called the Five Thunders, but it actually refers to the Five Qi. When a person is born, the innate Qi exists within the body. If you examine it carefully, you can distinguish between the five elements."
"Pure Yang governs fire and is called Heart Qi. The Lesser Yin within Yang governs metal and is called Lung Qi. Pure Yin governs water and is called Kidney Qi. The Lesser Yang within Yin governs wood and is called Liver Qi. The harmonious balance of Yin and Yang governs earth and is called Spleen Qi. When these five Qi gather together into one, the method practiced is the Orthodox Five Thunders Method!"
"I practice the Yang Five Thunders, which is the Crimson Palace Thunder generated by the Heart Fire leading the Golden Lung Qi. The characteristics of this thunder are its great opening and closing, and its unparalleled fierceness."
"But lately, I seem to have been a bit too aggressive. Every time I practice, I always feel very angry and my mind is distracted!"
"According to Master, this should be the bottleneck that Yang Wu Lei will encounter after reaching a high level of cultivation, the state of the monkey mind."
"At this level, the power of Yang Wu Lei has reached its peak. It is as powerful and fierce as the Monkey King who wreaked havoc in Heaven. However, it is difficult to control it."
"And if I want to capture this restless Monkey King in my heart and break through to a new realm, as Master said, I must travel, experience, become a wanderer, and comprehend the word 'emptiness'. Only then will Yang Wu Lei be able to reach the highest level!"
"To travel and experience, do I have to go through 81 trials and tribulations like the monkey in Journey to the West?"
"It sounds mysterious, and it's also mysterious. But to be honest, this seems to be the first bottleneck I've encountered in the past ten years of traveling through time!"
Zhang Zhiwei stood on the top of the mountain, with lightning above his head, muttering to himself.
Yes, that’s right, the current Zhang Zhiwei is actually a time traveler.
Ten years ago, he traveled here.
At first, he thought it was just a coincidence of names, but as he became aware of the Qi in his body, and that he had a junior brother named Tian Jinzhong and a Tianshi master named Zhang Jingqing by his side, he realized that they were different people.
Only then did he realize that he had traveled to a world under One Person and became the old Taoist priest of his childhood.
After learning that he would become the invincible Taoist of Tiantong in the future, Zhang Zhiwei's enthusiasm for cultivation increased and he immediately started the King of Rolls mode.
This volume took ten years to compile.
Zhang Zhiwei is naturally talented and has great potential, so he is now quite strong.
Although he is still far from being invincible as shown in the plot, he is unrivaled among the younger generation and can even compete with many famous masters of the older generation.
"Monkey mind, monkey mind, the mind is Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong is not so easy to be subdued!"
"Haste makes waste. You can slow down Yang Wu Lei's practice for a while and focus on practicing the Golden Light Curse to polish your life!"
Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes and practiced, sitting cross-legged on the strange rock at the top of the mountain, with a layer of golden light flowing all over his body.
This is his daily compulsory course that he must follow without fail. A tall building is built from the ground, and the tempering of "life" is of vital importance.
Every time he meditated, he would silently recite the Golden Light Mantra, sorting out what he had learned and looking for loopholes in his "life".
“Senior Brother, Senior Brother!”
At this time, a young Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe was shouting as he climbed up the mountain using his hands and feet, as nimble as a little monkey.
Zhang Zhiwei restrained the golden light, ended his training, glanced at the person who came, and instructed:
"Xiaotian, slow down, be careful not to fall and become disabled. Then, your senior brother won't push your wheelchair!"
Tian Jinzhong slid up to the top of the mountain, took a few deep breaths, and said with a dissatisfied look:
"Bah, bah, bah, brother, are you cursing me? How can you be like this?"
“No, no!”
Zhang Zhiwei stood up and patted his junior brother's head vigorously, "I'm just concerned about you!"
He is a few years older than Tian Jinzhong. He is seventeen this year and will be eighteen in a few months.
His body has already fully developed, and he is nearly 1.9 meters tall, making him worthy of the title of senior brother.
Tian Jinzhong was stunned by the slap on his face. He looked at his tall and strong senior brother and made a secret decision in his heart to eat one more bowl of rice at every meal from today on.
Afterwards, this little episode was forgotten, and he said, "Brother, Master wants to see you!"
"Did you say anything?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
"No, did we get caught sneaking down the mountain to eat beef?!"
Tian Jinzhong said with some guilt that although the Taoist priests of Zhengyi Sect did not have as many strict rules and regulations as the Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect, they also followed the four things they should not eat, and beef was one of them.
"You're looking for me, not us. How could it be about beef? Besides, when have we ever eaten beef? Xiaotian, it's okay if you like to talk in your sleep at night, but why do you like to talk in your sleep during the day? This is not good!"
After saying that, Zhang Zhiwei flicked his sleeves, and a golden light extended from under his feet, paving a golden road on the steep cliff, and he walked down the mountain leisurely.
Tian Jinzhong, who was standing behind, was stunned when he saw this scene and muttered:
"Golden light is like an arm, and you can use your Qi to transform into anything you want. Senior brother, your level of Golden Light Mantra is probably comparable to that of some of our seniors."
Watching his senior brother's back as he walked further and further away, Tian Jinzhong quickly reacted and jumped anxiously on the top of the mountain, shouting:
"Hey, Brother, wait for me, wait for me, don't be in a hurry to take back the golden light, let me also feel the feeling of walking down the mountain on the golden light."
"Hey, slow down, it's easier to go up the mountain than to go down. You don't want me, your junior brother, to slip and become a disabled person, right? Then I'll have to cling to you and ask you to push my wheelchair every day."
At this time, Tian Jinzhong's limbs were not yet disabled, and he was still a lively guy on Longhu Mountain and a little fan of his senior brother.
On the cliff, Zhang Zhiwei smiled, slowed down his pace, maintained the stairs formed by golden light, and waited for Tian Jinzhong.
You can’t just put up a flag randomly!
