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

Chapter 98 [Modify] Handling the Heart Ape

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In the quiet room of Daozang Hall, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes, squeezed his hands subconsciously, and let out a sigh of relief without the fluffy touch.

"I feel a little tired!"

Zhang Zhiwei sat up straight, closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the palace of his heart.

I saw a little white ape sitting cross-legged in the air, trying to absorb the innate fire and gold qi around it, trying to strengthen itself.

But because the power of the soul is weak, no matter how much it is absorbed, it cannot absorb much.

"Squeak..."

Seeing a giant face appearing in the sky, the little white ape opened his eyes, bulged his eyes, glared angrily, and screamed.

First, in the inner scene, it still doesn't feel real, but when it comes out, it realizes that, as a heart ape, even Yang Wulei's innate fire and gold qi can't be mobilized much.

It was originally a demon of the mind transformed from delusion, and later, taking advantage of Zhang Zhiwei's opportunity to release his mind and release his mind, he was born as a mind ape.

The combination of the two is extremely powerful.

But it hadn't been strong for two days, and it was burnt into such a bear when it was just emerging, and it was even weaker than it was at the beginning of its birth.

"Squeak!"

The strong sense of gap made it sue Zhang Zhiwei. It would be better to burn me to death. This has no meaning at all.

"Why am I willing to burn you to death? You are my obsession!"

In the sky above Xinfu, Zhang Zhiwei's huge human face said: "Strictly speaking, you are me. If I let you disappear from here, it will only get rid of you, but it doesn't mean I get rid of the heart demon. Maybe one day, The demons will grow wantonly, come back, monkey smash, are you willing to disappear by yourself and make wedding dresses for other demons?"

"Squeak!"

The little white ape's expression changed, and he yelled at Zhang Zhiwei. Naturally, he didn't want to. He was a demon with pursuit, ideals, and aspirations. He wanted to be the Monkey King.

Just now I just gave up on myself for a while, now I calm down and think about it carefully, the Monkey King studied at a low level before he learned the skills, and after he learned the skills, he was suppressed!

If it is burned, what is it?
Even if the situation is weak now, even if it is being bullied now, it still has to hold on, step by step to reach the highest level, as high as the sky, and it will become the great sage equal to the sky.

"Squeak!"

The little white ape the size of a fist turned his head and waved his paws, making Zhang Zhiwei leave quickly.

It is about to practice, and until it is unable to shake the deity, it must hold its breath, continue to lie dormant, hide its weapons in its body, and wait for the time to move.

Zhang Zhiwei took a deep look at the little white ape: "I will come to you tomorrow!"

Immediately realized the crimson palace.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't burn out this little white ape-like inner demon, so naturally he didn't want to raise tigers and find something to do for himself.

Inner demons are just like the villains in the rivers and lakes, they can't be killed forever, as long as people are still there, they are there.

As long as people are still alive, they will have all kinds of thoughts, and these thoughts will also become obsessions and demons, which cannot be eradicated.

It is impossible for him to truly purify the six roots, at least not now, if this little white ape is burned, there will be tens of thousands of little white apes.

Instead of being deeply disturbed by it after a while, it is better to keep this little white ape. As long as it exists, all negative emotions will be turned into its nourishment to make it grow.

And it is on the bright side, and it is easy to detect when it grows stronger. When the time comes, it will be burned again and suppressed.

This is the same reason that the major sects keep their integrity, and Zhuge Qing did the same.

"My inner demon is very good at observing external objects. I am very good at observing myself, which just complements each other. Is there a way to use it?"

Zhang Zhiwei was thinking about how to let the demons do illegal work for him.

"This heart demon has a great obsession with becoming stronger. Maybe I can handle it. When it grows stronger, let it come to me to 'examine myself three times a day'. If there is nothing useful to see, just Burn it a little smaller, in this way, you can improve yourself, and you can control your inner demons, killing two birds with one stone!"

After making up his mind, Zhang Zhiwei routinely checked his own condition. He was in good physical condition, except that his mind was a little exhausted, but the problem was not serious, and he could recover after two days of rest.

At this time, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, I was slightly injured when I entered the interior scene. After I left the interior scene, the injury was gone. How many days did I stay in the interior scene?"

Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly got up and left the quiet room, and pushed open the door of Daozang Hall.

At a glance, he saw the old Taoist priest with a thin body and gray hair at the door.

"Uncle, how long have I been in?!"

The uncle sat cross-legged at the door, heard the movement, opened one eye, and looked at him for a moment:
"What? Did you have an epiphany again? Those who forget to eat and sleep have forgotten the time?"

"It must be!"

Zhang Zhiwei didn't say that he went to the interior scene, walked up to the uncle, patted his old family hard, and said kindly:

"Hey, Uncle Master, you are really old and strong. You are thin, but you have muscles!"

"What shit has muscles, which is called strong muscles and bones?"

Uncle Shi slapped Zhang Zhiwei's hand and touched his forehead: "Isn't he crazy, why are you talking nonsense!"

Zhang Zhiwei knocked off the uncle's hand: "I'm not talking nonsense, it's business, how long have I been in this time?"

"You have been in for two days, and today is the third day. I was just saying that I would drag you out so that you would not starve to death, but I was worried about disturbing you. After all, epiphanies are rare things, your teacher Uncle, I have never met a few times in my life, you are lucky!" The uncle sighed.

Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "You are at the door, I am lucky, you are my lucky star, next time I will come to the Daozang Temple to have an epiphany, I will slip away first, I have not eaten for two days, I am starving to death!"

After all, Zhang Zhiwei strode away, walking with the wind.

"Huh? What did this kid realize, why does he feel so much more relaxed?" The uncle looked at Zhang Zhiwei's back, suddenly thought of something, and shouted:

"Boy Zhiwei, you haven't said anything yet, what have you realized?"

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head, without turning his head, he said, "I've already polished my mind!"

Yes, that’s right, it’s polishing, the kind that directly faces the meaning.

"Smooth the heart ape? What?"

The uncle looked at Zhang Zhiwei in surprise, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "What, just go down the mountain with the senior brother and smooth out the irritable heart ape, how is this possible? It took me more than 20 years to barely do it Is this kid going down the mountain to settle things? Is this kid very talented, or is that brother a good teacher? Could it be he who bluffed me!"

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care what the uncle behind him thought, and went straight to the Guozhai hall on the mountain. He hadn't eaten for two days, and he had something on his mind, so he didn't feel it. When the uncle said it, he felt it.

On the way to the Zhaitang, Zhang Zhiwei looked around from time to time, and occasionally met his seniors or seniors, and greeted them warmly.

At this time, it was not meal time, and there was no one in the fasting hall, so Zhang Zhiwei made enough food and clothing by himself, and ate some steamed buns and meat.

But it didn't take long to eat, and the fasting hall was full of people. It was the little fan Tian Jinzhong who learned that the senior brother had left the customs, and got a group of senior brothers to come over and watch.

(End of this chapter)