Zombie: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the Supreme of Taoism
21 . The old heavenly master’s divine might was like hell!

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At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's stall drawing talismans had already alarmed others.

The stewards responsible for maintaining order at Mount Everlasting Victory were Miss Hong and Kunlun. They saw Zhang Zhiwei setting up a stall to draw talismans, attracting countless disaster victims and causing them to cry out in alarm from time to time. They immediately became vigilant and quickly sent people to investigate.

Not long after, the two of them learned that the legacy disciple of Longhu Mountain had arrived.

The two of them were still suspicious. They mingled in the crowd and watched Zhang Zhiwei treat one patient after another with talisman water.

After everyone was treated, they were instantly full of energy. Their eyes were bright and energetic as they kowtowed in gratitude.

They couldn't help but sigh at the brilliance of Mount Longhu's spells.

"Miss Hong!"

At this moment, they heard a familiar voice behind them. They turned around and realized that it was Chen Yuhua, Ma Guai, and Old Crooked Luo.

"Chief, why did you come personally?”

Miss Hong spoke. He lowered his voice to avoid disturbing the people around him.

"I'm here to check out this little brother's background and see if he's really capable or not!”Chen Yulou said unhurriedly. He opened the white fan in his hand and fanned it gently.

"Chief, we've already found out his true identity. He claims to be a true disciple of Longhu, and his name is Zhang Zhiwei. He does have an old illness and the ability to treat people.”

Miss Hong reported everything truthfully.

Chen Yulou stopped waving his fan. A flash of wisdom flashed in his eyes as he said,"If he's really that capable, perhaps we can ask him…to help cure the plague!”

Kun Lun and Hua Ma Guai's expressions changed. They wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

The plague was an incurable disease, unless it was a miracle doctor.

"Marshal Luo, let's go. Follow me to meet this personal disciple of Longhu Mountain.”

Old Luo said disdainfully," What personal disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain? Isn't he just a young Taoist? Why do we need to meet him personally? Why don't we just wait here? I'll go and kidnap him right now…"

"Marshal Luo, remember not to be so impudent!”Chen Yulou scolded.

Old Crooked Luo was stunned.

He was the biggest warlord supported by Chen Yulou, but he didn't dare to show off in front of Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou's expression softened after he finished his scolding. He said in a deep voice,"Commander Luo, the legacy disciples of Mount Longhu are all experts in Dao techniques. Moreover, they can help the world. You must not be impudent when you treat everyone here!”

"Good!"

Old Luo didn't hold a grudge.

"I'll listen to the chief."

Although he said that, Old Crooked Luo was embarrassed. He blamed this debt on Zhang Zhiwei. When he saw him later, he would naturally make things difficult for him to regain some face.

"There are tall buildings on Changsheng Mountain, heroes from all directions come, dragons and phoenixes form strong bonds, and the rivers of the five lakes and four seas surge.”

Chen Yulou was dressed in white. He walked at a steady pace and recited a poem. Immediately, everyone made way for him. He walked in front of Zhang Zhiwei and cupped his hands."I'm Chen Yulou. May I ask if you're Immortal Master Zhang from Dragon Tiger Mountain?”

"I dare not call myself immortal master."

Zhang Zhiwei stood up and made a Daoist bow before replying,""I'm the Dao Child of Mount Longhu, Zhang Zhiwei!”

Chen Yulou was startled.

There were differences between the true disciples of Mount Longhu. The identity of a Dao Child was different. It was very likely that he would be the next Heavenly Teacher of Mount Longhu in the future.

"So it's Zhang Daozi.”Chen Yulou hurriedly smiled and bowed.

Just as Zhang Zhiwei was about to speak, the two of them chatted for a while before a cold snort suddenly sounded.

"What Dragon Tiger Mountain true disciple? Little wimp, you're putting on airs, but I don't believe in this.”

Chen Yulou's expression changed. Elder Luo tilted his head and looked away disdainfully, not looking at him at all.

Chen Yulou was about to berate him.

Half of Zhang Zhiwei's face was hidden in the darkness. His expression was uncertain, making it impossible to see through his thoughts.

"Little Daoist, don't come out to cheat at such a young age. What Dragon Tiger Mountain legacy? I don't believe in this!”Old crooked Luo continued to taunt.

He really couldn't understand why Chen Yulou had to be so respectful to this little Taoist priest. He had never been so respectful to him before, so he was very unhappy.

"Arrogant!"

Bai Rourou, who was watching from the side, was very angry. She was about to draw her sword and attack, but she was stopped by a fair and slender palm with defined joints.

Bai Rourou followed the palm and looked at her master. It was Zhang Zhiwei.

She stopped drawing her sword and sighed for Old Crooked Luo.

He dared to humiliate Daozi and look down on Mount Longhu. Now, Daozi was probably going to personally take action.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Old Crooked Luo and asked calmly.

"My name is Old Crooked Luo. Why, do you still want to fight?”

Old Crooked Luo took out the pistol in his hand and began to spin it. He was not afraid of Zhang Zhiwei at all and even wanted to laugh.

Everyone held their breaths and did not dare to breathe loudly. The scene fell into a strange atmosphere.

"Humiliating me and looking down on Mount Longhu, you have to pay the price!”

Zhang Zhiwei's tone was calm, but it made people feel a chill.

This was especially true for Old Crooked Luo. He shrunk his neck as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He felt as if there was an abyss behind him, and he was so shocked that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Boom!

In front of everyone, Zhang Zhiwei's entire body lit up with golden light. Rays of golden light surrounded his body, and the light emitted was extremely dazzling. The light emitted flowed and suppressed the four poles of heaven and earth.

The surrounding soldiers and civilians all retreated in shock. Some of them even secretly gulped as their legs went weak.

Bai Rourou felt this powerful force and was extremely shocked. She exclaimed,"Dustless Realm!"

She finally knew why he was conferred the title of Dao Child. Such a young man in the Dustless Realm was rare among the younger generation. He was a true first-tier genius.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand and waved. A golden light surged and tore through the void, shaking the surrounding space and making everyone feel dizzy.

A strong wind blew in the surroundings, and everyone's robes fluttered in the wind.

"Stop him!"

Old Luo coaxed him angrily, his eyes wide open, filled with fear.

He couldn't even hold the pistol steadily and almost dropped it to the ground. His hands were trembling.

"Boom!"

Old Crooked Luo was sent flying. He slid five to six meters and crashed into the wall. The wall shattered, and small gravel fell. Dust filled the air.

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They felt that this was really a divine technique. A casual attack actually had such terrifying power.

Chen Yulou was also stunned for a moment. He stood rooted to the ground as if he had been petrified. This power was really terrifying. He had felt the warning from his body just now, and goosebumps kept appearing on his skin. It was very dangerous just now.

At this moment.

Tens of thousands of golden lights gathered in Zhang Zhiwei's hand to form a white Thunder Seal.

Like a god, like a demon, like a prison.

"Kacha!" "Crack!"

Zhang Zhiwei stood where he was, and the area within a hundred meters of him turned into a golden domain.

"I was wrong, Immortal Master!"

“……………”

Old crooked Luo was scared silly.

At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of people in the entire process had Zhang Zhiwei's god-like figure deeply imprinted in their minds. They were almost about to become a supreme god and would never forget him until they died.

"Immortal Master, don't be angry.”

After a long time.

Chen Yulou reacted and shouted loudly. He looked around at his soldiers and roared angrily,"Put down the gun. Whoever raises the gun will be executed immediately.”

It was unknown whether it was Chen Yulou's roar or Zhang Zhiwei's divine might.

The soldiers put down their spears and knelt on the ground.

Seeing this, the golden light on Zhang Zhiwei's body slowly dissipated and returned to normal. He looked like an ordinary sunny youth, harmless to humans and animals.

"The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. This Penniless Priest doesn't want to kill innocent people.”

Zhang Zhiwei looked in the direction of Old Luo.

Chen Yulou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Zhiwei's words. He knew that Zhang Zhiwei didn't kill him. Otherwise, all ten of them would be dead by now.

"Thank you, Immortal Master Zhang, for showing mercy!”

Chen Yulou cupped his fists in gratitude.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Chen Yulou but didn't say anything.

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