The God and Buddha are actually me

Hearing this, everyone in the room was stunned.

Especially Du Shensuan, he pointed at Zhang Jiuyang and said in shock: "You, you..."

The General of the Central Army showed a trace of doubt. Could such a young man be the legendary sword fairy?

But the next moment, he had no doubts.

Zhang Jiuyang tapped the sword in his hand lightly. Because he didn't sleep well last night, the sound was still a bit lazy.

"Don't sleep, get up and work."

Clang!

The sword chanted like a dragon from the sky, and the red light flew out like a thread, flying around the room. The sharp sword energy caused fine sword marks on the beams around.

In an instant, everyone felt a chill on their scalps, as if a thorn was on their backs.

"Don't be naughty."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled. The sword had not been unsheathed for too long, and it was indeed pent up. At this moment, he had a tendency to throw a tantrum, but as he pointed his sword together, the red light flashed and nailed it to the pillow of the young general.

Yin!

The Devil Slaying Sword rang slightly, and the seven-star pattern on the sword shone with light, as if it had sensed some evil spirit.

Then, the unconscious young general suddenly opened his eyes, revealing the charm of a woman, which looked extremely strange.

"Smelly Taoist, don't think you can meddle in other people's business just because you have some skills!"

"Zhang Lang promised the marriage personally, and the Zhang family also accepted my betrothal gift. He is mine now!!"

His expression was ferocious, his voice was sharp, and the evil spirit almost overflowed from his seven orifices, which actually shook the Devil Slaying Sword to ring.

What a fierce evil spirit!

A strange color flashed in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes, and then he turned and looked at the General of the Central Army.

Does this seem to have a hidden story?

The Zhonglang General immediately retorted loudly: "What marriage contract? My son has never made any marriage contract with anyone, and I have never received any betrothal gifts!"

The evil spirit sneered: "Have you forgotten the box of gold, silver and jewelry you picked up in front of the mansion gate ten days ago?"

The Zhonglang General's face changed instantly, and he said: "That was you..."

There was great regret in his eyes. Ten days ago, when he went home on vacation, he picked up a box of gold, silver and jewelry in the grass beside the mansion gate. Driven by greed, he took it for himself, but didn't want to harm his son.

It was really too late to regret.

"Zhonglang General, do you still have that box of gold, silver and jewelry?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly asked.

"Yes, yes!"

The Zhonglang General quickly took out the box of treasures and dared not have any greed anymore.

Zhang Jiuyang threw the treasure to the bedside and said, "You said you gave a betrothal gift, but the General didn't know about it. How about this? I will return the betrothal gift to you now, and you leave now, how about that?"

This evil spirit is not simple, it is not an ordinary ghost. Just now, A Li told him that the dirty thing in the general's body is not the real body, but just a clone.

As for where the real body of this evil spirit is, A Li can't tell.

And at this moment, the evil spirit is hiding in the general's body, and Zhang Jiuyang is also worried that she will perish together, so he will use courtesy before force.

"Hahaha..."

The evil spirit laughed wildly and said, "Smelly Taoist, who are you? Are you worthy of returning my betrothal gift?"

"I think you are quite pretty, why don't you marry me and be my cauldron, hahaha..."

Zhang Jiuyang heard this and suddenly laughed on his face.

"You are really looking for death."

Although his voice was gentle, it was like the calm before the storm.

A sense of hostility was brewing in his heart.

However, the evil spirit was not afraid at all, and taunted: "Damn Taoist priest, what can you do to me? If you have the guts, smash this body!"

Zhang Jiuyang stopped talking, just shook his head, and then took out a talisman from his arms.

Five Thunder Talisman!

"Is this... thunder, thunder talisman?"

Master Cui had some vision, and when he saw the thunder seal on the Five Thunder Talisman, he was immediately shocked, and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with awe.

Not only does he know the art of flying swords, but he also knows thunder magic. What is his origin?

Is he the true immortal master of Taiping Temple?

Zhang Jiuyang pinched the talisman with two fingers, and as the magic power was running, the five thunder energy in the talisman was activated. In an instant, the yin energy in the room was shaken, and a masculine and vast breath emerged.

Sizzle!

Rays of lightning appeared on the talisman in Zhang Jiuyang's hand, dazzling.

At this moment, he was just like the legendary god who controlled thunder. His handsome face became even more stern and majestic under the background of lightning.

As he blew gently, the thunder talisman turned into countless ashes, falling on the body of the young general like snowflakes, and many of them were sucked into the mouth and nose and into the lungs.

The next moment, the evil spirit screamed fiercely, and the whole body of the young general was shrouded in lightning, his whole body was constantly twisted, and even lightning flashed in his pupils.

It was as if thunder was going on in the body of the young general.

After a few breaths, the struggle gradually disappeared, and the lightning on the young general's body quickly dissipated and disappeared.

The evil spirit dissipated, and the dirty thing seemed to have been reduced to ashes.

Strangely, the young general himself was not injured at all, but his body was hot and his skin was red, which was the state of boiling yang energy.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the young general slowly opened his eyes.

"Father?"

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't move at all, and he was weak.

"My son... Is my son going to die?"

The Zhonglangjiang's eyes suddenly moistened. He held his son's hand tightly and choked up, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your father will never let you die. With this immortal master here, you will be fine!"

As he said this, he actually knelt down to Zhang Jiuyang with a plop and knocked his head to the ground.

"Thank you, Master, for saving my son's life. I will never forget your kindness!"

Master Cui was amazed and said respectfully: "It really opened my eyes. The power of thunder magic is well-deserved!"

His eyes were full of envy.

Who among those who practice Taoism does not yearn for the thunder magic, which is known as the supreme among all arts?

Those who practice thunder magic are even known to be invincible at the same level. The reason why Ming Wang Yue Ling is famous all over the world is largely because she mainly practices thunder and fire. When she was in the fourth level, she killed a fifth-level monster.

But unfortunately, thunder magic itself is extremely precious and is regarded as a unique skill by major sects. Secondly, thunder magic is extremely difficult to get started and requires extremely high qualifications.

These people will never have the chance to learn thunder magic in this life.

For a while, Master Cui and the abbot of Jinshen Temple all bowed to Zhang Jiuyang.

Although they are much older, the one who has achieved success in the path of cultivation comes first. Let alone bowing, even if they are asked to kneel down and worship, they are willing.

Zhang Jiuyang returned the greeting.

Du Shensuan had a complicated look in his eyes. He hunched over and wanted to bow, but was helped up by Zhang Jiuyang.

"Thank you for teaching me the six-line hexagram technique today. If you don't mind, how about we drink tea and discuss the Tao together later?"

The other two were full of envy when they heard this.

Discussing the Tao means that the other party treats you as a fellow Taoist rather than a junior. It is a great opportunity to discuss the Tao with a master who is proficient in flying swords and thunder magic.

Maybe a few random pointers from the other party can make you suddenly enlightened and benefit endlessly.

Sow good seeds and reap good fruits.

It can only be said that Lao Du's character gave him the opportunity today.

"Okay, okay..."

Du Shensuan was very excited, not only because of the opportunity, but also because of the other party's respectful attitude.

Although he was dull in talent, he studied hard all his life, day and night, and dreamed of catching up with those geniuses and letting them call him a fellow Taoist.

"But there is still one thing to solve now."

Zhang Jiuyang turned around and looked at the young general on the bed, and sighed: "General Zhonglang, what I dispersed was just a clone of the evil spirit. Why did the young general provoke this evil spirit? Please tell me the truth."

Hearing Zhang Jiuyang's words, the young general was anxious. Just a clone?

"My son, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

The young general took a breath for a moment, and no longer concealed it, and told everything.

It turned out that not long ago, he led people out of the city to hunt, but encountered a rainstorm and could not come back, so he stayed overnight in the Su Nu Temple on Nanping Mountain.

Strangely enough, they passed by there when they came, but did not find any temple, but it suddenly appeared during the rainstorm.

His subordinates felt weird and advised him not to enter the temple.

But it was raining heavily at that time, and he was a young man who was not afraid of tigers, and he was conceited and brave, and he was not afraid of ghosts and gods, so he boldly entered the temple.

There was nothing unusual in the temple, except for a statue of Su Nu.

He had never heard of this deity, but the statue was too beautiful and lifelike, and every frown and smile had an amazing charm.

He sighed casually at the time, saying that if he could marry such a beautiful wife, wouldn’t it be great.

As a result, that night, he dreamed of a beautiful woman coming slowly, calling herself Su Niang, taking off her clothes and skirts, and saying that she was willing to marry the general. The two of them had sex in their dreams, and they were so happy.

After returning home, he dreamed of this woman every night, and he had sex every night, neglecting his martial arts, and his fighting spirit, and his body became weaker and weaker.

When he realized that something was wrong, he had already indulged in it and was powerless to turn the tide.

A natural good bone structure, now it is emaciated, like a skeleton.

"Su Niang said she will not let me go and will take me back to get married tonight. Dad, Immortal Master, please save me!"

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