The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang escaped underground, followed the three quietly, and finally came to a hidden cave in the back mountain of Wanfu Tower.

There were sentries guarding along the way, but they ignored the three people.

What shocked Zhang Jiuyang even more was that he saw many talismans around the cave, almost one every five steps, some hidden underground, some posted on trees, and the entrance of the cave was covered with spiritual talismans.

The distribution of these talismans implied some mysterious rules, faintly forming a ring, covering the entire cave.

The art of talisman array!

Zhang Jiuyang heard Yue Ling say that Wanfu Tower was famous for its talisman art, and it could also use talismans as an array to maximize the power of talisman magic.

At this moment, he saw it with his own eyes, and it was indeed extraordinary.

Zhang Jiuyang did not dare to step into the range of the talisman array. He had a hunch that if he took another step forward, even the Thirteen Form Escape would no longer be able to hide his body.

However, as he observed, he found that this talisman array had a special feature.

On each talisman, there is a word "Zhen" written on it. If nothing unexpected happens, the talisman array here is to suppress something.

Recalling the three Wanfulou disciples digging the tomb of the founder and chiseling out the brow bone, Zhang Jiuyang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

I want to see what secrets are hidden in this Wanfulou.

You can take a peek without entering the array.

An eye suddenly opened between his eyebrows, and the pupil was like the sun, as if there was a raging flame burning in it, with golden eyes and fiery eyes, and he could see everything clearly.

As the sky eye opened, the picture in front of him changed amazingly in an instant.

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

In the dark cave, the karma was as strong as a dragon locked by an iron chain, roaring fiercely, and the roar shook the sky. It wanted to soar into the sky, but was suppressed by the golden talisman array.

Those words "Zhen" were like sharp swords, inserted into the spine of the karma dragon, nailing it firmly in the cave.

Such terrible karma is no less than that of the Painted Skin Master.

Zhang Jiuyang was suspicious. How could such a dangerous place be in a place of quiet cultivation?

He used his magic power and continuously poured it into the eye of heaven between his eyebrows. His sight passed through the dark and deep cave corridor. His eyesight was pushed to the extreme, wanting to see clearly what was in the cave.

Although there was a talisman formation blocking it, the eye of heaven was the eye of heaven. With Zhang Jiuyang's efforts, he still passed through the formation and saw a secret room through the tunnels that led in all directions.

There were two people sitting in it.

One was the contemporary head of Wanfu Tower, the Taoist Sun Tianchi of Tianlu, and the other was a monk.

The monk's face was covered with clouds and mist. It was too far away, so even Zhang Jiuyang couldn't see clearly, but he saw the string of Buddhist beads in the monk's hand.

To be precise, it was a string of Buddhist beads made of brow bones!

In an instant, Zhang Jiuyang was struck by thunder, and a name emerged in his mind-the two-faced Buddha!

The two-faced Buddha was still in Yangzhou, and in the Wanfu Tower, talking to the Taoist Tianlu, but Zhang Jiuyang could not hear the specific content.

The three disciples came in and handed over the dug brow bones respectfully.

The two-faced Buddha accepted it, and then began to weave a cassock. The cassock was made entirely of brow bones. A rough look showed that there were hundreds of them, and each brow bone was crystal clear, which was the brow bone of a cultivator.

The center of the eyebrows is where the purple palace of the primordial spirit is located, so it is quite magical. Even if the body of a cultivator rots into mud, the brow bones are still as bright as pearls and jade.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill in his heart.

Human bone cassock!

He finally knew the source of the karma dragon, which came from this cassock!

With so many brow bones, the cemetery of Wanfu Tower may have been dug up. The ancestors of all generations probably never dreamed that one day they would be dug up by their own disciples.

Sun Tianchi looked at the brow bones, his face seemed a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything in the end, and let the two-faced Buddha start weaving the cassock.

"It's almost dug up, why haven't you succeeded yet?"

"I'm risking the world's disapproval to secretly help you refine the human bone cassock. If you don't succeed again, be careful that I will turn against you!"

Sun Tianchi's face was very bad, and his voice was full of warning.

The two-faced Buddha whispered a Buddhist name, and the brow bone Buddhist beads in the palm of his hand gently turned. The voice was calm and deep, with an invisible magic that made people subconsciously want to listen.

"Don't worry, Master Sun. The cassock will be made soon. Now we only need the last brow bone."

"Okay, I'll ask them to dig another one now!"

The two-faced Buddha shook his head and said meaningfully: "This last brow bone is the core of the cassock. It is very important. You can't use ordinary brow bones."

Sun Tianchi frowned and said: "You have visited the cemetery in person, and these brow bones were dug according to your requirements. Each one is at least a cultivator above the third realm. How can it be said to be ordinary?"

The two-faced Buddha smiled faintly and said, "These are not ordinary, but compared with the last brow bone, it is like a jackdaw meeting a phoenix, and a poor horse meeting a unicorn."

Sun Tianchi felt something, and a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face. He scolded, "Do you mean that the last brow bone needs to be..."

"Yes, the last brow bone needs the brow bone of Xuanfu Shanren, the founder of Wanfu Tower. His body is not buried in the cemetery. I hope that Master Sun will help."

Instantly, anger flashed in Sun Tianchi's eyes.

Although he did many things that violated the rules of the sect, he was still the master of Wanfu Tower. He grew up in the temple since he was a child. Under the influence of what he saw and heard, he also admired the founder of the sect.

Even now, in the hearts of many Wanfu Tower disciples, the status of the founder of the sect is supreme.

Like a high mountain standing tall.

"No, you need another one!"

Sun Tianchi looked livid and said angrily.

The double-faced Buddha smiled and shook his head. The eyes under the clouds and smoke were weathered and profound, and seemed to be able to see through all living beings in the mortal world and all the features of the world.

"You can't change it, otherwise you will miss the mark. Headmaster Sun, there is only one last step left. It depends on you whether you do it or not. I will do whatever you want."

Sun Tianchi's heart froze.

As the leader of a religion, how could he have imagined that the other party deliberately delayed speaking until now. At this moment, he had already given too much. If he didn't do it, how would he be willing to let it go?

If the other party said from the beginning that he needed the Patriarch's brow bone, he would most likely not agree.

For a time, his expression changed again and again.

The double-faced Buddha smiled slightly, his temperament was calm and peaceful, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.

He knew that Sun Tianchi had been shaken, and he only had one final step to make the headmaster of Wanfu Pavilion personally offer the brow bone of their ancestor.

"Headmaster Sun, of course I won't let your efforts go in vain. This Golden Pill of Human Yuan was originally intended to be given to the Young Master. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. However, you have true disciples under your seat, so you can use this as well." ”

There was a golden elixir in the hand of the Double-faced Buddha, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, making the whole secret room a little brighter.

In fact, Double-Faced Buddha felt a little regretful.

He has long been interested in the cemetery of Wanfu Tower. The human bone cassock is a very important part of his plan and must be successful. Therefore, he came to Yangzhou and cooperated with the owner of the painted skin to curse Mrs. Shen and take it away. Got this golden elixir of human yuan.

This elixir was prepared for Sun Mingyu. Sun Tianchi had an extreme personality and was headstrong, and he doted on his son.

This golden elixir of human yuan will definitely make him, a 'good father', excited.

But what the Double-Faced Buddha didn't expect was that Yama also came to Yangzhou, intervened, and killed Sun Mingyu very domineeringly.

This greatly reduces the effectiveness of this pill.

Who is not good to offend? Do you have to offend Yama?

I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

In this regard, Double-Faced Buddha can only say that some people are destined to die young.

"Yama!!"

Looking at this golden elixir and thinking of his son who died tragically, Sun Tianchi was furious, with murderous intent in his eyes.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he waved his hand to take the golden elixir, and said coldly: "I can give you the ancestor's brow bone, but you remember, in three days at the latest -"

Sun Tianchi paused because the Double-Faced Buddha suddenly made a silent gesture towards him.

Under the clouds and smoke, the pair of deep eyes flashed for a moment, and then the Double-Faced Buddha flicked the eyebrow beads in his hand.

The next moment, the string of Buddhist beads turned into rainbow light and flew out, suddenly growing in size, like mountains of bones, enclosing a large area of ​​land.

The Double-Faced Buddha stepped forward. With a flash of Buddha's light, his figure disappeared into the cave and appeared on a bone mountain. One eye slowly opened between his brows.

That eye was extremely weird. It actually had two pupils. One was evil and terrifying, staring like a devil, while the other was as compassionate as a Buddha, sympathizing with all living beings.

One pupil is Buddha and the other pupil is demon.

In an instant, a strange force that was enough to overturn the mind and twist people's hearts spread all around. Together with the roaring bone mountain, it looked even more sinister.

Sun Tianchi's cultivation in the fifth realm was vaguely affected. Fortunately, he had the treasure of the common people to protect him, so he was not affected too much, but the fear of the Double-Faced Buddha in his eyes became deeper.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. There was a little mouse, and he was quite smart, so he ran away."

"I'll send people to hunt him down!"

"No need, that person's escape skills are very good, and he is very cautious. He just watched from a distance and did not step into the talisman formation. I am afraid he has already ran out of Wanfu Tower at this moment."

The double-faced Buddha slowly closed the evil eye between his brows, feeling a little curious in his heart.

That person had such a keen spirit and a decisive mind. As soon as he noticed it, the other party resolutely ran away. Judging from the sharpness of his spirit alone, he was probably at least in the fifth realm.

Who could be such a master?

…

Moonlight night.

Zhang Jiuyang used the earth escape technique to run out of Biming Mountain, and then turned to cloud escape, turning into white clouds and hiding in the sea of ​​clouds, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough and never took a step forward.

The Lingguan's Heavenly Eyes were also mysterious enough. The moment the murderous intention arose in the opponent's heart, he had a premonition and immediately escaped with his escape technique, so he did not suffer any disaster.

What an exciting experience tonight.

He never expected that the Double-Faced Buddha would be in Wanfu Tower and seemed to have reached some kind of deal with Sun Tianchi.

Unfortunately, he could only see what the two were doing from a distance, but couldn't hear what they were saying.

But the harvest is still not small, and the human bone cassock seems to be the highlight.

Zhang Jiuyang thought silently, and the plan in his heart became clearer.

Wanfulou acted like this, and he could let go of the game.

Sun Tianchi, I hope you will not regret it.

…

At dawn, Zhang Jiuyang flew back to Yangzhou City and saw a temple on the mountain in the suburbs. Although it was early in the morning, many people were already standing outside, preparing to burn incense.

That is the Lingguan Temple on Yuquan Mountain.

Mrs. Shen once bought the entire mountain and gave it to him, and also spent money to build the Lingguan Temple. Now it has been renovated and perfected, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims coming to worship.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved and he came to Lingguan Temple.

The temple keeper who was about to open the door to welcome guests was surprised to see him. Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, signaled him not to make a sound, and then opened the door himself.

Pilgrims continued to pour in and worshiped devoutly.

Strands of incense power continued to flow into the visualization map in his sea of ​​consciousness, making the portrait of Wang Lingguan more realistic, colorful, and spreading upwards.

Zhang Jiuyang was slightly excited.

It's almost done, the visualization map is about to be passed down.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the last time Lingguan will be passed down. Zhang Jiuyang suddenly had an idea and wanted to get this last inheritance in Lingguan Temple.

From the last contact, Lingguan Ye is a man of temperament. He also used illusions to secretly pass on the fire talisman of Master Sa to him, which shows that he is generous and open-minded.

Now in Lingguan Temple, seeing this prosperous incense, maybe Lingguan Ye will be happy and give more things?

It's very likely!

So Zhang Jiuyang personally became a temple keeper.

Time passed slowly, and as the power of incense continued to flow in, the color finally spread all over the visualization picture.

In an instant, there were thousands of rays of light.

A mighty figure slowly walked out of the picture, stepping on the wind and fire double wheels, holding a demon-subduing golden whip, hanging a dragon-binding golden rope from his waist, and the fire eyes between his eyebrows were as bright as the sun, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The three eyes can see the world, and naturally saw the vigorous incense outside, the devout believers, and the majestic and solemn Lingguan Temple.

In a trance, Zhang Jiuyang felt as if his body had an extra soul, looking at the world through his eyes.

"Daddy, look at that man..."

A little girl took her father's hand, pointed at Zhang Jiuyang who was standing quietly beside the statue, and said timidly: "He looks like that statue..."

"What nonsense are you talking about——"

The middle-aged man who was worshiping was about to scold, but when he raised his head, his pupils trembled.

The temple priest in white had a solemn look in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him. There was an indescribable aura on his handsome face, and a faint red light was flowing between his eyebrows.

In a trance, he actually looked about 70% similar to the statue of the god.

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