Chapter 329 The Peacock King's Huang Yu

Work hard and move forward.

These words are easy to say, but difficult to do.

In addition to himself, Zhang Xuezhou also has to bring his family to keep up with him simultaneously.

These things put a lot of pressure on Zhang Xuezhou, and he was still worried until he fell asleep.

But Zhang Xuezhou's mentality quickly became balanced.

When he jumped up and entered another world, Zhang Xuezhou discovered that the Buddha's son had left his body and returned to his own body.

But the Buddhist son seemed to be even more worried, and there seemed to be a variety of powerlessness and confusion in his eyes.

"Son of Buddha, your injuries are all healed?"

Zhang Xuezhou turned over and then pulled the Buddha's son's body.

"Sher!"

"What I mean is the feather?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

The Buddhist son gasped.

This also made him understand a little why the Buddhist son has always been clean and looks pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou felt very good. He felt that he was not influenced by the Buddhist son. There was no negative impact in his head that the Buddhist son had mentioned. Even Zhang Xuezhou could not sense the Buddhist son's breath and did not collide with the other party's residual consciousness.

His lips kept fighting up and down, and he felt the sound of his shouting vibrate the world.

After a pain in his cheek, the many illusions in front of the Buddha's son quickly subsided.

He also looked at the similar ones that were likely to appear in front of him.

Demon treasures are difficult to use by humans, but some special demon treasures do not need to be used and will also have certain special abilities.

"I still have a baby...baby"

He thought about many things this night, and endured the torture of time, waiting for Zhang Xuezhou to wake up in a breath.

Zhang Xuezhou debuted for two years, but he had never encountered such a magic owner, but he just turned aside and used the earth escape talisman to break a hole to escape.

"It sounds a little useful, but it doesn't seem to be of use." Zhang Xuezhou touched his head and said, "I have never touched an opponent of the Earthly Practice Method."

But this feather was very effective. Zhang Xuezhou had just got it in his hand and saw dust falling on his body, falling all over the ground like goosebumps.

He touched Baoyu happily and cleaned his bag, feeling his body refreshed up and down.

It seemed that Zhang Xuezhou was hurt and hurt. The Buddhist son made an unbearable pain, and his face was filled with worries and turned into a painful face.

In the Buddha's light, he felt that his soul had experienced pure and pure cleaning, became spotless, and became part of many past Buddhas in Western Buddhism.

Not to mention the protective magic ability of this feather, Zhang Xuezhou thinks that this dust removal ability is very good.

In his body, the Buddha's son not only suffered from serious injuries, but also caused it to be difficult for him to fully match his soul and body because he quickly left Zhang Xuezhou's body, and his body could not move at all.

It is obvious that the feathers of the Peacock King Ming are among the list.

The Buddha's son closed his eyes and murmured in his mouth.

"I am merciful!"

"It will be too late to find a way to deal with it when you encounter it," said the Buddha.

This time, there were no more two sect leaders in his sleep, and they never saw those Buddha lights.

In a vague way, he saw the two supreme leaders.

Any technique involving mountains, stones, and earth belongs to the method of earth practice.

He hoped that Zhang Xuezhou could use some snacks, and he was really trying hard to ask for help.

The Buddhist son used his best efforts and finally shouted this sentence.

"You can really defend yourself," said the Buddhist son: "I have a peacock, the yellow feather of the Ming Dynasty, which can avoid the method of earth practice, and dust will be difficult to touch you from now on!"

"The sun is coming out, I have to go out to find my senior brother."

The first time Zhang Xuezhou really didn’t hear what the Buddhist son was saying, but the second time he heard it clearly.

"You suppress my injury first...what are you doing? Don't search my body. You can help you with the magic first. Please... in the middle mezzanine of my belt!"

Greedly sucking every trick factor in Taiqing Zhen's technique, the Buddhist son felt that the pull of sending him back to the West had finally been suspended.

"As long as you suppress my injuries, I can give you a peacock, the King of Ming Dynasty!" The Buddha said breathing.

He felt that he did not have a look of contempt, it was completely a look of desire to ask for help.

"What does your contemptuous little look mean?"

There are many types of techniques, which are generally divided into martial arts and magic.

"The method of earth practice?"

At the same time, Zhang Xuezhou's chattering voice also came to his ears.

"Forget it, I'm in a bad mood now. If you don't give it, don't give it. I don't need this little thing for you. Goodbye!"

But he didn't expect that he hadn't started to act at all, and the Buddhist son returned to his body.

The former will cause him to be seriously injured and die, while the latter will cause him to lose control of his body.

If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't hurt him, the Buddhist son felt that he would still be immersed in that powerlessness and slowly walked towards death.

Continuously reciting, he felt that his soul seemed to have flew up and kept flying towards the two leaders.

"last night……"

"I...and...baby...baby!"

"You didn't want to manipulate my body last night to continue treatment, why did you look like you're going to die?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously after putting down the baby.

"Baoyu, what's the purpose?" Zhang Xuezhou asked casually.

"Baby? What baby?"

"Use to defend yourself" the Buddhist son breathed.

His consciousness was also recovering, which made the Buddhist son no longer feel his voice trembling, and Zhang Xuezhou could not hear it at all.

At the checkpoint on the verge of death, the Buddha's mind was extremely active. He opened his mouth hard and began to try another means to seek help.

Zhang Xuezhou also decided to practice the fourth chapter of the Spiritual Strengthening Chapter, and was thinking about practicing Kunpeng fighting skills here to see if there is any influence of completely expelling Buddhist children.

The treasure feather mentioned by Buddha Son is a kind of demon treasure.

No matter what kind of result is, the Buddhist son feels that he has ended up miserably.

His memory was put to last night.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away in the cave, and the breath that had been hard for a night in the heart suddenly burst out.

But Zhang Xuezhou knew about the Peacock Ming King. He even saw the other party's Dharma body and had a few encounters with Kong Ning, the daughter of the Peacock Ming King.

When he spoke again, the Buddhist son finally felt that his mouth was much more nimble.

Zhang Xuezhou feels that he likes this kind of little mystery of life very much.

Feeling the nose bleeding from his own puncture, the Buddha finally felt relieved in his heart.

Accompanied by Zhang Xuezhou's chatter, the other party's two big mouths were thrown.

The only thing that gave him body and mind was the timely rain that was handed over when he was hungry.

The feathers are not long, only the length of a finger, and there is also a circle of pale yellow feathers.

"You still owe me a pure bamboo and didn't give it. I will receive a reward first and then work!"

Among them, some people divide spells, poison, wind, fire, etc.

"Give it...heal it!"

The night when Zhang Xuezhou was lying quietly was also the night when he was lying quietly.

But he couldn't take back what he said, so he had to leave the cave and find a reason to turn it back.

His eyes closed and his consciousness began to fall into a dizziness.

"What are you mumbling in your mouth, you can't hear clearly at all."

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou lifting his legs and leaving after he finished speaking, the Buddhist son looked desperate.

Zhang Xuezhou pulled the belt of the Buddha son, and after some inspection, he finally took out a yellow feather from the interlayer.

With a precious feather on his body, he no longer needs to wash his clothes and he will probably be spared to take a shower.

But Zhang Xuezhou's response almost made him hold his breath.

He felt his mind gradually blurred.

"You stayed true to leave my body, and I stayed true to help you. Don't lie down and don't move, give me something quickly!"

"You gave me Bodhi fruit and diamond sand, and there was also a pure bamboo that I didn't take out. Let's gather and disperse, so give me some things!"
To be continued...