Pao Niu Baojian

Chapter 1116 Night Movement (1)
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yuze opened his eyes. Daily repairs are necessary. Although Qianlong Zhenjue has broken through to the third level, the way of cultivation is to retreat if you don't advance, or it can be said to be sailing against the current. This must be done every day. Only by studying hard can we make progress.Moreover, Zhang Yuze has now cultivated the kung fu taught to him by the masked master in the sea of ​​consciousness every day.Now Zhang Yuze has called the masked man Master, judging from the impression he gave him last time, Zhang Yuze has already decided in his heart that he has no malice towards him.And the masked man, after all, has the ability to pass on the art to himself, no matter what, it is absolutely unreasonable to respect him as a master.

Especially the few tricks he passed on to himself, the power is really astonishing!Just one big dragon cut killed those two pretending to be ghosts.Zhang Yuze thought to himself, although his skills are not bad, but he has to rely on his own strength to deal with those two guys. I'm afraid I'll have to go to grandma for a reunion.But the intention of the mask master made Zhang Yuze very strange. Who is he and why did he teach his kung fu? This is a question that has always troubled Zhang Yuze.

"Shu Ling, who do you think that person is? Why did you teach me Kung Fu so mysteriously?" After Zhang Yuze couldn't understand it, he couldn't help but walked into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In Zhang Yuze's sea of ​​consciousness, a virtual house has been opened up by Shuling, and there are some flowers and plants. Zhang Yuze finds it funny. This Shuling seems to be planning to settle here for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Yuze come in, Shu Ling also came out of the room and stretched himself, as if he was still asleep.

"Buddha said it cannot be said..." Shuling conjured a chair in Zhang Yuze's sea of ​​consciousness, sat down very comfortably, and conjured an apple in his hand to gnaw on it, and kept shaking his head while talking. By Zhang Yuze.

"I think your old mother...couldn't it be you who don't know?" Zhang Yuze said to Shuling very disdainfully.

"You don't have to give me any provocative methods. I will say it even if you don't ask me when it's time to say it. If it's not the time to say it, it's the same no matter how much you beg me." Shu Ling said with disdain. Zhang Yuze took a look.

Looking at Shu Ling's pretending to be profound, Zhang Yuze was very upset.The next moment, a very proud smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yuze's mouth.

Suddenly, Shu Ling, who was biting an apple, suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was there a strange taste in his mouth? After thinking about it, what he bit was not an apple, but a delicious, steaming chicken leg.

As if stepped on by something, Shu Ling immediately turned pale, pinched his neck, and vomited to the side.

Zhang Yuze looked at Shu Ling's distressed look, and felt very unhappy. He knew that Shu Ling was a vegetarian and a Buddhist believer. He would not touch even oil, let alone meat.Being tricked by Zhang Yuze now really hurt him.You must know that this place is in Zhang Yuze's sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Yuze is the master here, the god here, and he can make anything casually.Of course, the manufactured things are only fictitious and cannot be regarded as real, but it is enough for the book spirit, haha.

(End of this chapter)