The God and Buddha are actually me

Beside Yunmeng Ze, two figures sat side by side, drinking happily.

"Zhang Jiuyang, although you have led the Huapi army this time, Yama Luo's reputation has become even greater. Not only our Qintian Prison, I am afraid that people from all major sects will regard you as a thorn in their side!"

Yue Ling frowned slightly, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Yama's limelight is too strong, which is not necessarily a good thing. Logically speaking, lurking should be as low-key as possible, but he just did the opposite, making a big show of himself and being extremely arrogant. Although he opened up a whole world, he would also suffer from it. Harmful.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved when he heard this and asked: "What are the major sects you mentioned? Why have I rarely seen other monks after living in Qingzhou for so long?"

When he once led ten thousand ghosts to attack Qingzhou City, he originally thought that he would encounter resistance from some monks. Unexpectedly, in the huge Qingzhou City, there were only a few small fish and shrimps, and they were all wild cultivators, not famous sects.

Moreover, it is often the people from the Qintian Prison who fight against evil spirits. Where have all the decent disciples gone?

Yue Ling helped him solve this doubt.

"The land of Jiuzhou has different auras. Qingzhou is relatively barren, so there are no major sects based on it."

"Among the major sects in the world, the Taiping Temple in Kyoto and the Baiyun Temple in Yongzhou are the top major sects in the world. In addition, there are the Wanfu Tower in Yangzhou, the Feixian Cave in Xuzhou, and the Ancient Temple in Jizhou. Jiangjun Temple and Zhanzhi Mountain in Jingzhou are relatively powerful sects, and they all have great monks from the fifth or sixth realm."

"By the way, there are also some very special hidden sects, such as the Sword Pavilion on the Immortal Island in the East China Sea. It is said that it is passed down from generation to generation, and only one true successor will walk in the world in each life. The rumors of sword immortals everywhere basically come from the Sword Pavilion. "

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang remembered that he had used a flying sword when he had a head-to-head fight with Blind Lin for the first time. Blind Lin said at that time that his sword was too slow. If he had the flying sword technique of Donghai Sword Pavilion, he would be so scared. point.

"There are so many great sects, so why are there so few of its disciples subduing demons?"

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but ask, according to common sense, shouldn't good and evil be incompatible?

Hearing this question, Yue Ling's eyes turned cold, and she said calmly: "Every family sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles."

"These famous sects have thousands of years of heritage. Even if Dajing is destroyed, they still exist. In this case, why do they have to work hard for Daqian?"

"In their one-third of an acre of land, they don't mind taking action to succumb to the devil. After all, others are not allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the bed, but in other places, they are indifferent."

"Are there no disciples who travel around the world to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

"Yes, but very few."

Yue Ling looked up at him and said: "Even for a powerful sect, cultivating a true disciple requires a lot of resources and efforts, and the Tao is not taught lightly, so most of the outer sect disciples are responsible for taking care of trivial matters and have real abilities. There are very few inner disciples.”

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but think of Lingyin Temple where Jigong was located. Most of the people in the temple were ordinary people, but Jigong was the only Arhat who descended to earth and possessed supernatural powers.

The sects in this world are similar to Lingyin Temple. Most of the disciples are ordinary people, and only a few have magical powers.

It's not surprising to him. Cultivation itself requires a lot of resources and has extremely high requirements on the bones. It would be surprising if everyone in a sect could practice.

"Furthermore, six hundred years ago, the leader of the Jade Cauldron Palace went out, causing the sect to be destroyed by demons. Now, the leaders of the major sects do not dare to leave the mountain, for fear that their sects will also suffer the same disaster. ”

Yue Ling sighed: "It's too difficult to expect them to obey orders."

Zhang Jiuyang was silent. Although Da Qian nominally ruled the Nine Provinces, he would eventually lack confidence in the face of these sects that had been inherited for thousands of years and had extraordinary powers.

"Our Qin Tian Prison still lacks a powerful and peerless figure. When Zhuge Guoshi was here, who dared to disobey Qin Tian's order? All the major sects had to obediently send their direct disciples to Qin Tian Prison. Ten years of service.”

"Zhuge Guoshi once said that Daqian does not support idle people. All sects, whether Taoist or Buddhist, must pay tribute, pay taxes, and serve to subjugate demons. Anyone who violates this rule will be dismissed and returned to secular life to farm the land."

"It's a pity that over the years, the power of our Qin Tianjian has become weaker and weaker, and the decrees left by Zhuge Imperial Master have ceased to exist in name only."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded. In a fairy world, if you want to implement the laws and establish a prosperous unified dynasty, you must have an absolutely powerful figure like Zhuge Qixing who can suppress an era.

No wonder many people say that there will be no prosperous times after Qianyuan.

It’s no wonder that the people in Qintian Prison would never forget a man from six hundred years ago. That was the most glorious time in Qintian Prison.

Seemingly sensing Yue Ling's disappointment, he patted her shoulder.

"Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years."

"Your qualifications are no less than those of Zhuge Qixing. When you become the supervisor in the future, I believe you will be able to sweep away the decline and restore the glory of Qin Tian Prison."

"When the time comes, give me an official job at will, so that I can enjoy my official life."

Yue Ling also laughed and said, "Okay, I will ask you to be the Imperial Supervisor, Bi Ma Wen, and raise horses specifically for me."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled casually and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. His Dharma eyes opened and he saw many people from the Qintian Prison arriving, including an acquaintance Lao Gao.

"My people are chasing you. After I entered Qingzhou, I came to Yunmengze first because I was worried about your safety."

Yue Ling stood up and stretched out her hand to him.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then reached out and held the slender white hand. It was hard to imagine that such a jade hand killed countless evil spirits and demons.

Yue Ling pulled him up and then let go of his hand, saying: "Zhang Jiuyang, come with me, let's go to Yangzhou and make peace with the Painted Skin Master."

"Besides, I can protect you by my side. To be honest, although I am still the main investigator of the Yama case this time, the deputy main investigator is Shen Tuxiong, the supervisor of Qinglong Pavilion. This person is Nie Guangxian's good friend and hates you to the bone. He has already gone to Yangzhou first."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head.

"I can't go with you."

"Why?"

"Your identity is too high-profile. When you go to Yangzhou, everyone's eyes, even the Painted Skin Master, will be watching you in secret. It's hard for me not to be noticed by him next to you."

Yue Ling immediately understood his intention and said, "You want me to attract the Painted Skin Master's attention in the open, so that you can act in the dark?"

"Yes, you and I, one in the open and one in the dark, is the best arrangement."

Yue Ling waved to the subordinates who arrived to wait on the side, and then asked, "Then what do you need me to do?"

Zhang Jiuyang was not polite with her and said, "Check something."

"The thing that the Painted Skin Master is guarding in Yangzhou?"

"Smart, judging from the performance of the Painted Skin Master, that thing is very important to him. If we can know what it is, we can use it as bait and set up a siege."

Is it difficult to kill the Painted Skin Master?

In fact, it is not that difficult. There are two supervisors of the Imperial Observatory, several Lingtai Lang, and the Dragon Girl, who are not afraid of the Painted Skin Master in terms of combat power.

The real difficulty is to find the Painted Skin Master.

This person has been operating in Yangzhou for many years, and his lair has never been discovered. Even the lurking Xiaodie doesn't know about it, which shows how cautious he is.

Zhang Jiuyang estimated that even if the Imperial Observatory searched Yangzhou, there would be no gains.

But if they could find that thing, they could design a plan to lure the Painted Skin Master out, just like fishing, they must have bait first.

"But there is no clue at all, how can we investigate?"

Zhang Jiuyang analyzed: "First of all, that thing must not be carried, and it has a certain relationship with the dragon ball. It may be a precious medicine that is about to mature, or a river, a mountain, a sealed monster..."

"In addition, secretly investigate who the traitor of the Imperial Observatory is. If we work on both fronts, we may get something."

Yue Ling nodded, looked at him deeply, and turned to leave.

"Oh, there's one more thing."

Zhang Jiuyang called her and took out something from his arms, which was a broken dragon horn, and said, "That demon dragon knows the owner of Painted Skin, maybe we can check its identity."

Yue Ling took the dragon horn and said in surprise, "What a strong demonic aura!"

Dragons are born auspicious, such as the white dragon, which not only has no demonic aura, but is as pure as glass, with a fairy aura.

Compared with it, this dragon horn seems extremely evil.

"I know. There is also a weapon refining master in Yangzhou who is good friends with my grandmother. If I see him, I will help you ask if I can refine this dragon horn into a magic weapon for you."

Zhang Jiuyang felt warm in his heart and smiled, "Thank you."

He did have fewer magic weapons in his hand. At present, he only had a ghost-slaying sword. Although it was sharp, it was too biased. It was good at killing ghosts, but it was a little worse in other aspects.

When fighting with others, magic weapons are also a very critical factor, and sometimes they can even determine the outcome.

"There's no need to thank me between you and me."

She waved her hand, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she turned back and said, "Take care, Zhang Jiuyang."

"Take care."

Looking at the figure leading the way and gradually going away, Zhang Jiuyang felt a little emotional.

He and Yue Ling have a very special relationship. Every time they meet, they seem to be in a hurry and talk about business.

But for some reason, he can feel that the friendship between them is getting deeper and deeper.

Some people are as old as new, and some people are as close as ever.

This heroic and heroic woman has become his most important friend in this world without knowing it.

Isn't it a kind of luck to have a friend who can travel hundreds of miles for you at night and can be trusted with all important things?

"Zhang Jiuyang, she treats you very well."

The Dragon Girl appeared beside Zhang Jiuyang at some point and said, "You are a little strange. You are friends who haven't seen each other for a long time. Why do you have to separate as soon as you meet?"

"Good friends, shouldn't we be together all the time?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, saying, "Because we are fighting for something meaningful."

Whether they are comrades or comrades.

No matter which world they are in, there are people working hard for the lives of ordinary people, so Yue Ling has never stopped and has never complained.

He still can't forget the fetus that was just formed in the wine, nor can he forget the scene where the Painted Skin Master traded hundreds of bloody skulls to the Two-Faced Buddha.

People can't live like pigs and dogs.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I'm about to break through to the sixth realm."

The Dragon Girl's words surprised him very much.

Ao Li can be on par with the Painted Skin Master in the fifth realm. If she breaks through to the sixth realm, won't she be able to beat the Painted Skin Master alone?

"It's just that there is too little water essence in Yunmeng Lake to help me break through. I plan to go to Yangzhou first to find a larger water vein to break through."

"If you need my help at that time, just use the old method."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that her old method was to burn incense.

As for whether there is a Dragon King Temple in Yangzhou? It doesn't matter. If there is none, he can just make a statue himself.

"So Xiaoya still needs you to help me take care of her."

"Don't worry, just break through the realm, and leave Xiaoya to me."

Zhang Jiuyang agreed very readily.

The dragon girl nodded, and then turned into a white dragon, flew into the clouds and disappeared.

Just...left?

Zhang Jiuyang smiled bitterly. Well, another amazing woman with super strong mobility.

In an instant, he seemed to be alone again.

"Ali, come here, there are good things."

Zhang Jiuyang took out a stick of agarwood, which can not only help people practice, but also enhance the Taoism of ghosts.

Although he had just broken through the third realm not long ago, he still had to work hard to practice and make progress bravely. After all, he was on the cliff. If he didn't become stronger, he might be doomed at any time.

First set a small goal, rush to the fourth realm within three months!