The wandering bluebird looks a bit like the cutest little bird on earth, the long-tailed tit.
Except for a section of emerald-colored feathers on its back and wing tips, the rest of its feathers are pure white.
Zhang Ping summoned it out, and it landed on Zhang Ping's palm, with no intention of leaving. Zhang Ping teased it with his fingers, and it immediately pecked Zhang Ping's fingers angrily.
"What's wrong? Aren't you going to travel around Taixu?" Zhang Ping asked with a smile.
Zhou You Qingniao's cute chubby face puffed up, and he said unsatisfiedly in a loli voice: "Big bad guy, dry food, I want dry food!"
"Oh, you still want to eat?" Zhang Ping asked in surprise.
Zhou You Qingniao said as a matter of course: "Of course, and when I meet new friends, I have to have a present that I can show off!"
"Okay, then let me see what I have here." Zhang Ping opened his belt and took out various grilled meats and fruits in a moment.
Zhou You Qingniao picked a few fruits and said with satisfaction: "That's enough. I'm leaving now. I'll be back in a week!"
After saying that, it spread its wings and flew high, disappearing in the ripples of space in the blink of an eye.
“What a unique personality!”
Zhang Ping smiled as he put away the barbecue and continued reading The Book of Good Deeds.
Time flies by leisurely.
Probably because every time the beam of the Dragon Chanting Lord appeared, it would burst out a huge amount of heat, and the surrounding water vapor had condensed into a large number of rain clouds in the air.
Under the influence of the wind, a large number of dark clouds gathered in the sky in a short period of time.
Zhang Ping looked up at the sky, put down the Book of Good Deeds in his hand, and immediately used the Dark Mist to build a small house on the spot.
"Not bad, it's nice to have a book on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is even better when it rains."
Zhang Ping rested his head on the healing white tiger, watching the wind and rain outside, and couldn't help but smile and talk to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Chanlong Zun directly, but Chanlong Zun blocked it with a black curtain the moment the lightning fell.
The black curtain condensed out of thin air by Chanlong Zun is similar to a wormhole. Generally, if there is an entrance on one side, there must be an exit on the other side.
Zhang Ping then saw that just as Situ Shibai was resurrected, a bolt of lightning fell from the black curtain above and electrocuted Situ Shibai half to death. Then, without waiting for Situ Shibai to fight back, a beam of light came down with a bang, and he was reduced to ashes again.
“How miserable.”
Zhang Ping shook his head and lowered his head to continue reading The Book of Good Deeds.
Natural lightning cannot harm Chanlong Zun, nor can it harm Situ Shibai, but the lightning just now was not naturally formed, but a hidden hand left by Situ Shibai's previous death.
In fact, Situ Shibai did not sit there and wait for death. He had been resisting, but most of his methods were defeated by Chanlongzun before they could take effect.
Chanlongzun doesn't need so many fancy abilities. Just a simple shot would have left Situ Shibai helpless.
In the final analysis, Chanlongzun was faster than Situ Shibai, and the power of his attack was incredibly great. All of Situ Shibai's abilities could not withstand Chanlongzun's pure attack.
Zhang Ping understood a truth from the battle between Chan Longzun and Situ Shibai: the more abilities the better, but if the abilities are not comprehensive enough, then there must be a sufficiently outstanding advantage.