One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

There is clearly something else going on behind this, Zhang Zhiwei!

He laughed angrily.

"Okay, okay, so both of you brothers are involved, right? Brother Zhiwei, I won't say anything about Jianxi. He is still a child after all. But you, you are already a Heavenly Master! How could you do such a thing?!"

"I know you're doing this with the intention of seeking revenge on me, but how do you know who was behind what happened back then?! You're acting recklessly based on pure speculation!"

"Have you ever thought about how this will make people in the martial arts world view Longhu Mountain?!"

"We are the leaders of Zhengyi!!!"

"The Taoist sects in the world are divided into two factions. The Quanzhen sect is divided into two factions. Look at what you did this time. Isn't this making the whole world laugh at my Zhengyi lineage?!"

Tian Jinzhong became angry and kept talking.

Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Jianxi didn't dare to retort, and just listened with smiles on their faces.

Until Tian Jinzhong's mouth was dry, one of them handed him water and the other said:

"Jinzhong, your body is not easily angered. You need to stay calm. Have all those years of meditation been in vain?"

In response to Zhang Zhiwei's words, Tian Jinzhong snorted coldly.

But at this time, his anger had subsided a lot, and he sighed helplessly:

"Let's let what happened back then go and stop thinking about it. Now that the world has just calmed down, what we at Longhu Mountain need is to recuperate, not to be in the spotlight again!"

"Don't worry, Jinzhong, this will only happen once, there won't be a second time."

"Okay, since Senior Brother said so, then I will believe you."

Tian Jinzhong breathed a sigh of relief, and his anger finally subsided.

Seeing that everything was calm, Zhang Jianxi interrupted:

"Brother Jinzhong, I agree with everything you just said, but I disagree with one point. I'm 44 years old. I'm really not young anymore."

Tian Jinzhong glanced at him and said:

"With me, you will always be the little child I held and coaxed to sleep."

...

After leaving Tian Jinzhong's house.

Zhang Jianxi began to settle accounts with Zhang Zhiwei.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You sold me out while I was away?"

Zhang Jianxi looked at Zhang Zhiwei in front of him angrily.

Zhang Zhiwei laughed awkwardly twice and continued:

"Jianxi, you have to understand me. After all, I am a Heavenly Master, and I have to maintain this image!"

"Oh, do you still need to maintain your image in front of Senior Brother Jinzhong?"

"Look at what you said. Compared to the two of us being scolded together, can't you handle it alone?"

"Brother Zhiwei, Brother Zhiwei, you are so nice!"

The sounds of the brothers bickering spread all the way from the hall to outside.

The disciples who happened to pass by did not dare to listen too much.

I was afraid that listening any longer would ruin my faith in the Tao.

After a while, the sound in the hall finally stopped.

Zhang Jianxi opened the door of the main hall and returned to his room angrily.

At this time, a disciple happened to pass by and he met Zhang Zhiwei who also walked out of the hall.

Before he could say anything, Zhang Zhiwei said:

"You, my disciple, why do you always like to eavesdrop? I will punish you by making you copy the Pure and Tranquil Sutra ten times!"

The disciple was dumbfounded.

He really was just passing by.

But at this time, Zhang Zhiwei had already left leisurely...

Time flies.

Six years passed in the blink of an eye.

It was already 1957.

Zhang Jianxi is fifty years old.

It was in this year that he suddenly discovered some abnormalities in his body.

There were more than ten parts of his body that always ached dully, and this pain would be more severe on a cool and cold day.

At the same time, he often suffers from sudden headaches, and if they occur, he often needs to endure them for a long time.

In addition to these abnormalities inside his body, Zhang Jianxi also found that his face was aging rapidly.

Compared with Zhang Zhiwei's fifty years old, Tian Jinzhong's fifty years old and even Zhang Jingqing's fifty years old.

He always looks older.

These phenomena have caused concern among everyone in Longhu Mountain.

Especially Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong.

But Zhang Jianxi was in a natural state of mind.

On this day, the three brothers sat together and drank tea.

Zhang Jianxi suddenly had a headache again. Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei immediately used golden light to relieve Zhang Jianxi's headache.

After a moment, Zhang Jianxi recovered.

Facing the concerned looks of his two senior brothers, he couldn't help but smile and said:

"I'm fine, don't worry, brothers."

"Nonsense, you don't look like you're okay!"

Tian Jinzhong scolded.

Zhang Jianxi responded:

"It's just some hidden injuries left from the battle with the devils when we went down the mountain. Brother Jinzhong, there's no need to make a fuss."

At that time, Zhang Jianxi traveled across China and fought against the Japanese invaders in various places.

He had been shot dozens of times. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago, but he was an extraordinary person, so he survived to this day. However, this actually left him with indelible hidden injuries.

When you are young, these are nothing.

But when he was half a century old, this hidden injury began to show up.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed:

"You left the mountain too early, you were young and full of energy, and you didn't learn thunder magic thoroughly. You used it recklessly to stimulate your internal organs. Even though you had golden light protecting your meridians, it ultimately left you with troubles all over your body. Your current headaches and aging are the result of those troubles. Alas..."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhiwei, you're wrong. If I hadn't done this, I would have died under the Japanese's guns. This method has allowed me to live this long."

Zhang Jianxi smiled.

But Zhang Zhiwei just remained silent, and so did Tian Jinzhong.

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

Just when Zhang Jianxi was about to say something, Zhang Zhiwei said:

"From today on, you are not allowed to fight with others. You must diligently practice Golden Light every day, but you must not practice Thunder Magic anymore!"

"Brother Zhiwei, you are making a fuss out of nothing..."

"This isn't a senior brother's advice, it's the Heavenly Master's order! Zhang Jianxi, are you going to disobey the Heavenly Master's order?"

Zhang Zhiwei said angrily.

Zhang Jianxi looked at his senior brother in front of him and was touched for a moment.

He hadn't seen his senior brother so angry for a long time...

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Chapter 151: Eight years have passed, the old man on the recliner, and Zhang Zhiwei disappeared in an instant! (Subscribe!)

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

The entire Chinese land is moving towards a new era.

The same is true for Longhu Mountain.

The number of disciples gradually increased, and the incense on the mountain became more prosperous.

Everything seems to be getting better.

But Zhang Jianxi's health was getting worse day by day.

Since he entered his fifties, the hidden injuries on his body caused by bullets and thunder magic became more and more obvious.

At first, it was just pain, but I could still walk normally.

After two or three years, it becomes impossible to maintain a normal standing posture when in pain.

After four or five years, he needed to sit or lie down when the pain came.

After six or seven years, he was in constant pain all over his body and had to grit his teeth to move forward.

Eight years later, that is now.

He spent most of the day lying on the recliner.

Pain spread throughout my body, and even sleeping became a luxury.

The hidden wound of the past has now become a horn of death.

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong saw his changes and felt pain in their hearts.

They are brothers of the same generation who grew up together, and there is no need to say much about their feelings for each other.

Zhang Jianxi was raised by these two people.

To Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Jianxi is their biological brother!

But now, Zhang Jianxi has become like this, and the two of them feel heartbroken every time they meet each other!

Zhang Jianxi could sense the forbearance of these two people every time they were in front of him.

At the beginning, he always forced a smile to comfort the two of them.

Later on, he simply stopped seeing these two people.

This saves the trouble of comforting.

After that, the three of them only met once a month.

This was the time set by Zhang Jianxi, and neither Zhang Zhiwei nor Tian Jinzhong objected to it.

This day was the day when the three of them met after a month.

Although Zhang Zhiwei, who is already 65 years old, looks old, his energy and spirit remain as strong as ever.

He turned down the reception he was supposed to do today and instead pushed Tian Jinzhong to a quiet place in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain.

Tian Jinzhong now looks old, but because of years of practicing meditation, he looks very good.

The two of them came to a small courtyard in the back mountain.

A Taoist boy came out to greet the two of them, and then stood guard at the door.

The two of them walked into the small courtyard.

A recliner caught their eyes, and sitting on it was Zhang Jianxi, whose hair and beard were all white.