fifth form
Chapter 347
"Wake up early in the morning to be healthy, the birds are chirping, and the flowers are smiling at me..."
A good day started, and Zhang Xuezhou washed up as usual.
He couldn't help being in a good mood. In the secret place of the Kunlun Ruins, he actually mixed in a powerful medicine that was effective for the spirit, and even affected the depths of his sea of consciousness, making Zhang Xuezhou suddenly reduce the difficulty of practicing Chapter 4 of the spirit strengthening chapter.
Eliminating the risks brought by Hong Ku and Venerable Lei, and not being punished by the owner of the secret place, Zhang Xuezhou is indeed in a good mood.
As for how to deal with the owner of the secret place in the future, he has no special method at the moment, he can only take one step at a time, and try his best to maintain the minimum requirements for getting out of the secret place alive.
"As long as the owner of the secret place is not a murderer, I am not greedy, and I can help him solve some wine making problems, he should not kill me!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought carefully for three seconds, and then completely turned his thoughts back to reality.
Today, Zhang Weimeng will land in Xijing City by Airbus, and then arrive at Canglan Academy.
He had to lure Zhang Weimeng into the big boat of practice. As for how far Zhang Weimeng could practice, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should do his best.
He is at his own risk, and he has reached the limit of what he can do at the moment.
One sentence is 'Buddha son, are you summoning my soul again? ', and the other sentence is 'You don't have this disease yourself...'.
There were bursts of chanting voices, and there was a scolding sound from the owner of the secret land.
"Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!"
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air.
Why did the Buddha kill Zhang Xuezhou when he was sick? For some people with insufficient brain circuits, it is unclear whether they will die.
"Have I summoned souls before?" Dijun asked suspiciously.
That was the Kunlun Ruins where the owner of the secret place was.
With the sound of the voice, the negative impact brought about by the previous deterrence and suppression reappeared.
"Crooked way!"
In Western religion, there are only two leaders who control Buddhists.
"The void is not broken, I shall exist forever!"
When he was thinking about how to make Zhang Weimeng practice smoothly, he felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, and Zhang Xuezhou felt his head buzzing as he felt a tingling sensation in his eyes.
Zhang Xuezhou's brain area is like an explosive extension, constantly eliminating all kinds of possibilities involved.
The owner of the secret place probably regarded the flame as the two leaders of the Western religion.
"That should be the source of destruction that Buddha said!"
"You don't have this disease yourself..."
He suddenly recalled the previous conjecture that Chao Bugui had made.
"Two old mallets!"
When Zhang Xuezhou slowly opened his eyes, he saw the golden light in the eyes of the owner of the secret place who had turned into a Buddha, as if he could see through him.
If the two leaders of the Western religion are arranging for the second world, the emperor thinks that this kind of thing is not unusual.
For such a big man, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was only a moment when the other party killed him.
The other party is old, in addition to pursuing longevity, the other party seems to be pursuing a second life.
The mechanical and repetitive chants continued, the flames continued to burn in the darkness, and the golden light slowly enveloped them, trapping the flames within.
Before the owner of the secret place opened his mouth, Zhang Xuezhou immediately took the initiative to speak.
But in addition to the vague familiarity in Zhang Xuezhou's heart, Zhang Xuezhou also noticed that there seemed to be other people, even a large number like him.
The black and white of the world are switching.
Just like a mirror, the mirror reflected the master of the secret land who used his body to fight, and also let Zhang Xuezhou 'see' another self.
The instant peeping made Zhang Xuezhou figure out some things, but there are still too many things he doesn't understand.
The genes in the body are buzzing, and when Zhang Xuezhou's body spreads its wings like a bird, the gene chain in the body quickly builds a cycle.
"Hunxi, come back!"
According to what the other party wants to do, or the backhands arranged one after another, under the premise of catching the handle, he doesn't mind giving direct damage, so that the two leaders can do nothing.
"Didn't I give you a consciousness strengthening spell?" Zhang Xuezhou said with a slightly ugly face: "I found out yesterday that after drinking Jiuzhen wine, the cultivation of the consciousness strengthening curse is progressing rapidly. Do you want to try it too?"
Even if the time is repeated, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it will be difficult for him to do better.
Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the real world seemed to have a faint sense of fragmentation. When he struggled to look at the mirror on the sink, he saw two drops of blood and tears overflowing from his eyes and nosebleeds in the mirror.
He has never met the two leaders of the Western Church, so it is difficult to get involved, but the fact that his illness is similar to that of Buddha's son made Zhang Xuezhou instantly take on the role of Buddha's son.
Zhang Xuezhou wiped the blood coming out of his nostrils, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then muttered a mantra, extremely proficient in releasing Tai Halal Art.
"The skill of demons and monsters!"
The opponent fought to summon his soul back. If he just wanted to kill him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was no need to spend so much trouble.
As long as he works hard, even if he encounters misfortune one day in the future, Zhang Xuezhou will not regret it.
But the emperor does not agree that the second world is the real self.
The reason for the murderous intent of the secret land master is only because of the two sentences he just said.
His life path is very narrow, and the only path he can choose is forward.
The spiritual strengthening chapter entered Chapter 4, Zhang Xuezhou's perception ability is extremely strong.
He snorted, and when the golden light in his eyes disappeared, he couldn't help wiping away a trace of golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
Although the owner of the secret land was expressionless and seemed calm, Zhang Xuezhou felt a trace of killing intent.
Kunpeng Fighting Technique came out in response to the call.
"Strengthen your spiritual consciousness, how are you going to grow it?" Dijun asked.
A bright moon shone across the sea of consciousness, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the voice of singing quickly moved away.
The reason for the real killing intent lies in the second sentence.
For the first time, he even vaguely felt another familiar world in his heart.
"I also have this kind of disease? Could it be that Jieying and Zhunti were fighting with me just now, they seem to be preparing for the funeral, and want to replace their old body to survive the second life like Zhu Jiuyin?"
In the darkness, red light rose like a flame, and golden light shone in all directions.
"Buddha, are you summoning my soul again?"
The distance from Wuchao is not within a thousand feet, and Zhang Xuezhou can't use the Great Wilderness Sutra to avoid the deterrent effect, but Zhang Xuezhou also has genetic fighting skills.
Zhang Xuezhou's tone was slightly puzzled, and then he sniffed again.
The first sentence may involve revealing the identity of the owner of the secret place, causing embarrassment to the other party, but Zhang Xuezhou wisely stopped further questioning.
"Kunpeng!"
Their own consciousness has already been born in these growing fleshy bodies. The advent spell of the Western religion will lead to inevitable spiritual conflicts, or mental confusion, or the disappearance of the mind, but lacks the perfect replacement of the mind.
When the voice of summoning sounded, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body tremble, his eyelids kept fighting, and the sink in front of him began to blur.
When the lightning was about to strike, Zhang Xuezhou's quick question made Dijun stop the lightning that was about to strike.
Why did His Majesty, who pursued longevity, lose control of his emotions and become so angry that he started a war, and why did he die after the battle in Lingnan?
Zhang Xuezhou fixed his eyes on the light of the fire in the darkness.
Zhang Xuezhou's fingers moved slightly, his fingers were stained with toothpaste, and he quickly wrote down a few words. He only felt that the light of the morning sun dissipated in front of him, and it was the light of the oil lamp of the brewery instead.
"Buddha, do you think we can really resist that kind of risk by strengthening our spiritual consciousness?"
What he said made the owner of the secret place slightly taken aback.
"Soul!"
……
But Zhang Xuezhou had sensed the fight between the master of the secret place and the flame, and he was keenly aware that the master of the secret place probably knew something.
For an existence like the master of the secret place, it is impossible to fight the junior when he vents his anger, and it is more likely to involve the destruction of the two sect masters.
As a medium for carrying fighting skills, he has been injured in reality, and this body obviously cannot be intact.
The voices were still those voices, and there were still flames and golden lights in the darkness, but the impact of the aftermath of their confrontation on him was decreasing.
Thinking of what the two leaders of the Western religion did in the past, it is difficult for the emperor to have any good impressions.
The original rule of falling asleep at nine o'clock before waking up in another body seemed to be broken.
"The void is not broken, I shall exist forever!"
It is very difficult for an alien dragon like Zhu Jiuyin to find a suitable body to carry it, but human beings are different. There are too many people in the world to choose from, and the probability of choosing a suitable one is much higher.
The words that the Buddha's symptoms were similar to his caused a change in the mind of the master of the secret place.
As the holy son, Zhu Shiyin is likely to be the second life of His Majesty's spare tire.
This is the speculation that Chang Bugui is on Duzun Peak, and Zhang Xuezhou is extremely cautiously warned that he needs to keep a distance from the Zun.
In Western religions, the sons of Buddha may inherit the great lineage of Western religions, and the sons of Buddha may also become the carrier of the second life of the leaders.
Eliminating various related factors, Zhang Xuezhou's voice is fast and accurate.
He was mentally touched by the question of the master of the secret place after his killing intent disappeared, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had temporarily survived in the hands of these moody great practitioners.
A good day started, and Zhang Xuezhou washed up as usual.
He couldn't help being in a good mood. In the secret place of the Kunlun Ruins, he actually mixed in a powerful medicine that was effective for the spirit, and even affected the depths of his sea of consciousness, making Zhang Xuezhou suddenly reduce the difficulty of practicing Chapter 4 of the spirit strengthening chapter.
Eliminating the risks brought by Hong Ku and Venerable Lei, and not being punished by the owner of the secret place, Zhang Xuezhou is indeed in a good mood.
As for how to deal with the owner of the secret place in the future, he has no special method at the moment, he can only take one step at a time, and try his best to maintain the minimum requirements for getting out of the secret place alive.
"As long as the owner of the secret place is not a murderer, I am not greedy, and I can help him solve some wine making problems, he should not kill me!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought carefully for three seconds, and then completely turned his thoughts back to reality.
Today, Zhang Weimeng will land in Xijing City by Airbus, and then arrive at Canglan Academy.
He had to lure Zhang Weimeng into the big boat of practice. As for how far Zhang Weimeng could practice, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should do his best.
He is at his own risk, and he has reached the limit of what he can do at the moment.
One sentence is 'Buddha son, are you summoning my soul again? ', and the other sentence is 'You don't have this disease yourself...'.
There were bursts of chanting voices, and there was a scolding sound from the owner of the secret land.
"Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!"
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air.
Why did the Buddha kill Zhang Xuezhou when he was sick? For some people with insufficient brain circuits, it is unclear whether they will die.
"Have I summoned souls before?" Dijun asked suspiciously.
That was the Kunlun Ruins where the owner of the secret place was.
With the sound of the voice, the negative impact brought about by the previous deterrence and suppression reappeared.
"Crooked way!"
In Western religion, there are only two leaders who control Buddhists.
"The void is not broken, I shall exist forever!"
When he was thinking about how to make Zhang Weimeng practice smoothly, he felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, and Zhang Xuezhou felt his head buzzing as he felt a tingling sensation in his eyes.
Zhang Xuezhou's brain area is like an explosive extension, constantly eliminating all kinds of possibilities involved.
The owner of the secret place probably regarded the flame as the two leaders of the Western religion.
"That should be the source of destruction that Buddha said!"
"You don't have this disease yourself..."
He suddenly recalled the previous conjecture that Chao Bugui had made.
"Two old mallets!"
When Zhang Xuezhou slowly opened his eyes, he saw the golden light in the eyes of the owner of the secret place who had turned into a Buddha, as if he could see through him.
If the two leaders of the Western religion are arranging for the second world, the emperor thinks that this kind of thing is not unusual.
For such a big man, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was only a moment when the other party killed him.
The other party is old, in addition to pursuing longevity, the other party seems to be pursuing a second life.
The mechanical and repetitive chants continued, the flames continued to burn in the darkness, and the golden light slowly enveloped them, trapping the flames within.
Before the owner of the secret place opened his mouth, Zhang Xuezhou immediately took the initiative to speak.
But in addition to the vague familiarity in Zhang Xuezhou's heart, Zhang Xuezhou also noticed that there seemed to be other people, even a large number like him.
The black and white of the world are switching.
Just like a mirror, the mirror reflected the master of the secret land who used his body to fight, and also let Zhang Xuezhou 'see' another self.
The instant peeping made Zhang Xuezhou figure out some things, but there are still too many things he doesn't understand.
The genes in the body are buzzing, and when Zhang Xuezhou's body spreads its wings like a bird, the gene chain in the body quickly builds a cycle.
"Hunxi, come back!"
According to what the other party wants to do, or the backhands arranged one after another, under the premise of catching the handle, he doesn't mind giving direct damage, so that the two leaders can do nothing.
"Didn't I give you a consciousness strengthening spell?" Zhang Xuezhou said with a slightly ugly face: "I found out yesterday that after drinking Jiuzhen wine, the cultivation of the consciousness strengthening curse is progressing rapidly. Do you want to try it too?"
Even if the time is repeated, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it will be difficult for him to do better.
Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the real world seemed to have a faint sense of fragmentation. When he struggled to look at the mirror on the sink, he saw two drops of blood and tears overflowing from his eyes and nosebleeds in the mirror.
He has never met the two leaders of the Western Church, so it is difficult to get involved, but the fact that his illness is similar to that of Buddha's son made Zhang Xuezhou instantly take on the role of Buddha's son.
Zhang Xuezhou wiped the blood coming out of his nostrils, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then muttered a mantra, extremely proficient in releasing Tai Halal Art.
"The skill of demons and monsters!"
The opponent fought to summon his soul back. If he just wanted to kill him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was no need to spend so much trouble.
As long as he works hard, even if he encounters misfortune one day in the future, Zhang Xuezhou will not regret it.
But the emperor does not agree that the second world is the real self.
The reason for the murderous intent of the secret land master is only because of the two sentences he just said.
His life path is very narrow, and the only path he can choose is forward.
The spiritual strengthening chapter entered Chapter 4, Zhang Xuezhou's perception ability is extremely strong.
He snorted, and when the golden light in his eyes disappeared, he couldn't help wiping away a trace of golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
Although the owner of the secret land was expressionless and seemed calm, Zhang Xuezhou felt a trace of killing intent.
Kunpeng Fighting Technique came out in response to the call.
"Strengthen your spiritual consciousness, how are you going to grow it?" Dijun asked.
A bright moon shone across the sea of consciousness, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the voice of singing quickly moved away.
The reason for the real killing intent lies in the second sentence.
For the first time, he even vaguely felt another familiar world in his heart.
"I also have this kind of disease? Could it be that Jieying and Zhunti were fighting with me just now, they seem to be preparing for the funeral, and want to replace their old body to survive the second life like Zhu Jiuyin?"
In the darkness, red light rose like a flame, and golden light shone in all directions.
"Buddha, are you summoning my soul again?"
The distance from Wuchao is not within a thousand feet, and Zhang Xuezhou can't use the Great Wilderness Sutra to avoid the deterrent effect, but Zhang Xuezhou also has genetic fighting skills.
Zhang Xuezhou's tone was slightly puzzled, and then he sniffed again.
The first sentence may involve revealing the identity of the owner of the secret place, causing embarrassment to the other party, but Zhang Xuezhou wisely stopped further questioning.
"Kunpeng!"
Their own consciousness has already been born in these growing fleshy bodies. The advent spell of the Western religion will lead to inevitable spiritual conflicts, or mental confusion, or the disappearance of the mind, but lacks the perfect replacement of the mind.
When the voice of summoning sounded, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body tremble, his eyelids kept fighting, and the sink in front of him began to blur.
When the lightning was about to strike, Zhang Xuezhou's quick question made Dijun stop the lightning that was about to strike.
Why did His Majesty, who pursued longevity, lose control of his emotions and become so angry that he started a war, and why did he die after the battle in Lingnan?
Zhang Xuezhou fixed his eyes on the light of the fire in the darkness.
Zhang Xuezhou's fingers moved slightly, his fingers were stained with toothpaste, and he quickly wrote down a few words. He only felt that the light of the morning sun dissipated in front of him, and it was the light of the oil lamp of the brewery instead.
"Buddha, do you think we can really resist that kind of risk by strengthening our spiritual consciousness?"
What he said made the owner of the secret place slightly taken aback.
"Soul!"
……
But Zhang Xuezhou had sensed the fight between the master of the secret place and the flame, and he was keenly aware that the master of the secret place probably knew something.
For an existence like the master of the secret place, it is impossible to fight the junior when he vents his anger, and it is more likely to involve the destruction of the two sect masters.
As a medium for carrying fighting skills, he has been injured in reality, and this body obviously cannot be intact.
The voices were still those voices, and there were still flames and golden lights in the darkness, but the impact of the aftermath of their confrontation on him was decreasing.
Thinking of what the two leaders of the Western religion did in the past, it is difficult for the emperor to have any good impressions.
The original rule of falling asleep at nine o'clock before waking up in another body seemed to be broken.
"The void is not broken, I shall exist forever!"
It is very difficult for an alien dragon like Zhu Jiuyin to find a suitable body to carry it, but human beings are different. There are too many people in the world to choose from, and the probability of choosing a suitable one is much higher.
The words that the Buddha's symptoms were similar to his caused a change in the mind of the master of the secret place.
As the holy son, Zhu Shiyin is likely to be the second life of His Majesty's spare tire.
This is the speculation that Chang Bugui is on Duzun Peak, and Zhang Xuezhou is extremely cautiously warned that he needs to keep a distance from the Zun.
In Western religions, the sons of Buddha may inherit the great lineage of Western religions, and the sons of Buddha may also become the carrier of the second life of the leaders.
Eliminating various related factors, Zhang Xuezhou's voice is fast and accurate.
He was mentally touched by the question of the master of the secret place after his killing intent disappeared, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had temporarily survived in the hands of these moody great practitioners.
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