"I feel good when I get up early in the morning. The birds are chirping and the flowers are smiling at me..."
At the beginning of a beautiful day, Zhang Xuezhou washed up as usual.
He couldn't help but be in a good mood. In the secret place of Kunlun Ruins, he actually mixed a powerful medicine that was effective for the spirit. It even affected the depths of his consciousness, making Zhang Xuezhou's difficulty in practicing Chapter 4 of Spiritual Strengthening suddenly reduced.
After eliminating the risks brought by Hong Ku and Lord Lei, and not being punished by the owner of the secret place, Zhang Xuezhou was 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 it one step at a time and try to maintain the minimum requirement of leaving the secret place alive.
"As long as the owner of the secret place is not a murderer, and I am not greedy, and can help him solve some wine-making problems, he probably won't 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 on an Airbus, and then arrive at Canglan Academy.
He must lure Zhang Weimeng onto the big ship of cultivation. As for how far Zhang Weimeng can cultivate, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he can do his best.
He was at great risk to himself and had done as much as he could at the moment.
As long as he works hard, even if he encounters misfortune one day in the future, Zhang Xuezhou will not regret it.
His life path is very narrow, and the only way he can choose is to move forward.
Even if time went over again, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be difficult for him to do better.
When he was thinking about how to make Zhang Weimeng's practice go smoothly, he felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, a stinging sensation came from his eyes, and Zhang Xuezhou felt his head buzzing.
"The void is not broken, I will exist forever!"
"Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!"
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"Crooked ways!"
Bursts of chanting sounds came, and there were also scoldings from the owner of the secret place.
In the darkness, red light rose like a flame, and golden light shone in all directions.
As the voice rang out, the negative impact of previous intimidation and suppression reappeared.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that the real world seemed to be vaguely broken. When he struggled to look at the mirror on the sink, he saw two drops of blood and tears overflowing from his own eyes in the mirror, and there was a nosebleed.
"Kunpeng!"
Being not within a thousand feet of Wuchao, Zhang Xuezhou cannot use the Great Wilderness Sutra to avoid the deterrent effect, but Zhang Xuezhou also possesses genetic fighting skills.
The genes in the body are noisy. Zhang Xuezhou's body is like a bird spreading its wings, and the gene chain in the body quickly builds a cycle.
Kunpeng fighting skills came out in response to the call.
A bright moon shone across the sea of consciousness, and Zhang Xuezhou felt the singing voice quickly move away.
The sounds were still those sounds, and there were still flames and golden light in the darkness, but the impact of the aftermath of the confrontation on him was constantly decreasing.
"That should be the source of destruction that Buddha said!"
Zhang Xuezhou stared intently at the light in the darkness.
For the first time, he even vaguely felt another familiar world in his heart.
That is the Kunlun Ruins where the owner of the secret place is.
It was like a mirror. The mirror reflected the owner of the secret place who was using his body to fight, and it also allowed Zhang Xuezhou to 'see' another version of himself.
But in addition to the vague familiarity that Zhang Xuezhou felt in his heart, Zhang Xuezhou also noticed that there seemed to be other people, even many like him.
Zhang Xuezhou figured out some things after a moment of peeking, but there were still many things he didn't understand.
"The void is not broken, I will exist forever!"
The mechanical and repetitive chanting sounds continued, the flames continued to burn in the darkness, and the golden light slowly enveloped the flames, trapping them.
"Hunxi, come back!"
When the summoning voice sounded, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body tremble, his eyelids kept fighting, and the sink in front of him began to blur.
The world is switching between black and white.
The original rule of not waking up in another body until nine o'clock seems to be broken.
Zhang Xuezhou moved his fingers slightly, and quickly scratched out a few words with toothpaste on his fingers. He felt that the light of the morning sun in front of him dissipated, and was replaced by the light of the oil lamp in the brewery.
"Hunxi!"
When Zhang Xuezhou slowly opened his eyes, he saw the golden light in the eyes of the master of the secret place who had transformed into a Buddha, as if he could see through him.
"The skills of demons and monsters!"
He groaned, and when the golden light disappeared from his eyes, he couldn't help but wipe the trace of golden blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
"Buddha, are you summoning my soul again?"
Before the owner of the secret place could speak, Zhang Xuezhou immediately took the initiative to speak.
His words made the secret owner slightly stunned.
"Have I ever summoned a soul before?" the emperor asked doubtfully.
"Don't you have this disease yourself..."
Zhang Xuezhou's tone was slightly doubtful, and then he sniffed again.
As a medium that carries the fighting skills, he has been injured in reality, and this body obviously cannot be intact.
Zhang Xuezhou wiped the blood flowing from his nostrils, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then murmured a mantra and released the Taiqing Zhen Technique very skillfully.
"I also have this disease? Could it be that Jie Yin and Zhunti were fighting with me from a distance just now? They seem to be preparing for the funeral, and want to replace their old bodies and survive the second life like Zhu Jiuyin?"
It is extremely difficult for an alien dragon like Zhu Jiuyin to find a suitable physical body to carry it, but humans are different. There are too many people in the world to choose from, and the chance of selecting a suitable person is much greater.
If the two leaders of the Western Sect are arranging backup plans for the second life, the emperor feels that this is not unusual.
But the emperor does not agree that the second life is his true self.
These growing bodies have already given birth to their own consciousness. The advent spell of Western religion will lead to inevitable conflict of consciousness, or confusion or disappearance of consciousness, but it lacks the perfect replacement of consciousness.
"Two old sticks!"
Thinking of what the two leaders of the Western Sect have done in the past, it is difficult for the emperor to have any favorable impressions.
Depending on what the other party wants to do, or on the premise of setting up a back-up plan, he doesn't mind directly sabotaging it, leaving the two leaders in vain.
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air.
"Buddha, do you think our strengthened spiritual consciousness can really withstand that kind of risk?"
When the lightning was about to strike, Zhang Xuezhou's quick question made the emperor stop the lightning that was about to strike.
"Strengthening your spiritual consciousness, how do you plan to grow it?" the emperor asked.
"Didn't I give you a divine consciousness strengthening spell?" Zhang Xuezhou said with a slightly ugly face: "I discovered yesterday that after drinking Jiuzhen wine, I made rapid progress in practicing the divine consciousness strengthening spell. Do you want to try it too?"
Entering the fourth chapter of the mental strengthening chapter, Zhang Xuezhou’s perception ability is extremely strong.
Although the owner of the secret place was expressionless and seemed calm, Zhang Xuezhou felt a hint of murderous intent.
For such a big shot, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would only take an instant for the other party to kill him.
The other party summoned his soul back through a battle of tricks. If he just wanted to kill him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was no need to go to such great lengths.
The reason why the owner of the secret place had murderous intention was only because of the two sentences he just said.
One sentence is 'Buddha, are you trying to summon my soul again? ', and the other sentence is 'Don't you have this disease yourself...'.
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.
The real reason for the murderous intent lies in the second sentence.
The words that Buddha's symptoms were similar to his caused a change in the thoughts of the owner of the secret place.
Why did Buddha kill Zhang Xuezhou when he was sick? For some people who don't have enough brain circuits, this is a matter of death.
But Zhang Xuezhou had sensed the battle between the owner of the secret place and the flame, and he was keenly aware that the owner of the secret place probably knew something.
In Western religions, there are only two leaders who control Buddhist disciples.
The owner of the secret place probably regarded the flame as the two leaders of the Western Sect.
For a being like the master of the secret place, it is impossible to fight against the junior when venting his anger. It is more likely to involve destroying the two leaders.
Zhang Xuezhou's brain seemed to be expanding explosively, constantly eliminating all the possibilities involved.
He had never met the two leaders of the Western Sect, so it was difficult to establish a relationship. However, the fact that his condition was similar to that of the Buddhist disciple allowed Zhang Xuezhou to instantly assume the role of the Buddhist disciple.
He suddenly remembered what Chu Bugui had speculated.
Why did the Lord, who pursued immortality, lose control of his emotions and become so angry that he started a war? Why did he cease his activities after the battle in Lingnan?
The other party is old. In addition to pursuing immortality, the other party seems to be pursuing a second life.
As the Holy Son, Zhu Shiyin is likely to be the spare tire for the second life of His Majesty.
This was Gu Bugui's guess at Duzun Peak, and he also warned Zhang Xuezhou extremely cautiously that he needed to keep a distance from his master.
In Western religions, Buddhist disciples may inherit the great tradition of Western religions, and Buddhist disciples may also become the carriers of the second life of the religious leaders.
Eliminating all relevant factors, Zhang Xuezhou's voice was fast and accurate.
He mentally felt the inquiry from the owner of the secret place after his murderous intention disappeared, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had temporarily survived in the hands of these moody great practitioners.
