The God and Buddha are actually me

"Brother Ninth, how are you?"

She rushed over and supported the pale and listless Zhang Jiuyang, her big black eyes full of worry.

"It's just that the Heavenly Eye has been overused, so it doesn't get in the way."

Zhang Jiuyang wiped away the blood dripping from the red mark between his eyebrows, touched Ah Li's head, and said with a smile: "Don't be so reckless next time."

The underworld is more dangerous than imagined. The deeper you go, the more bizarre and unpredictable it becomes.

The old fox, which was several feet tall, put even more pressure on Zhang Jiuyang than the painted skin master. Even if the nine tails behind it were singed, they were still frightening.

Legend has it that the nine-tailed demon fox is the Fox Fairy, also known as the Sky Fox, and has practiced Taoism for thousands of years.

A powerful fox fairy can even ascend to the fairy world and rank among the immortal classes.

Although it is just a folklore, it can also show that the old fox is not simple.

But such a fox-fairy-like existence was imprisoned in the Nine Nether Hells, burned by the fire, skinned and bruised, and extremely miserable.

The horror of the underworld was far beyond Zhang Jiuyang's expectation.

After seeing the tip of the iceberg of the underworld, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly became curious.

Back then, Zhuge Qixing once brought the Nine Provinces Cauldron into the underworld and escaped unharmed. Is such strength really only the seventh level?

You must know that a Nine-tailed Fox Immortal, who was no weaker than the Corpse Execution Immortal in the eighth realm, was still ruthlessly suppressed.

What is the strength of Zhuge Qixing?

…

Ah Li lowered her face. Unexpectedly, Brother Jiu not only did not blame her, but instead comforted her first.

Listening to that gentle voice, tears filled her eyes. She nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Ninth, it's because Ah Li didn't practice hard enough that he was confused by that ugly fox!"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, saying: "How can I blame you? That's a nine-tailed demon fox."

Ah Li quickly raised the thing in her hand and said, "Fortunately, I didn't go all the way in vain. Brother Jiu, take a look, is this the technique you want?"

Only then did Zhang Jiuyang notice that she was holding a piece of human skin tightly in her hand.

He took the human skin and unfolded it, and found that there were many words and patterns written in blood, the first of which were a few lines of large characters.

Diagram of large and small cauldrons.

"Anyone who practices the golden elixir must first set up a furnace and set up a cauldron. Huangting is the cauldron, Qi and blood are the furnace, Qian position is the cauldron, and Kun position is the furnace. There is mercury yin in the cauldron, which is the fire dragon nature root. Inside the furnace there is The yang of the jade pistil is the life pedicle of the water tiger..."

Those mysterious and profound words are passed down from generation to generation, and they are full of Taoist charm.

Just after a brief inspection, the three flowers in Zhang Jiuyang's Purple Mansion swayed with divine light and trembled.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

There is no doubt that this is the fourth picture of Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong - "Picture of Big and Small Cauldron Furnaces"!

What this picture records is the method of refining medicine into elixir, which can forge a flawless and superior golden elixir.

The combat power of the fourth realm is all in the golden elixir. The stronger the golden elixir, the stronger the magical power. The golden elixir refined with the large and small cauldron diagrams is the best among the best, and its combat power and potential are unparalleled in the world.

Yue Ling once searched for "Pictures of Big and Small Cauldron Furnaces", hoping to use Xuan Gong to cast elixirs, but he couldn't find it all over the world. In the end, he had no choice but to modify King Ming's method.

Although it is also a unique skill and the golden elixir is also superior, compared with the Jade Cauldron Nine Immortals Picture, it is still inferior.

"Ali, how did you find it? What did you see?"

Zhang Jiuyang rubbed the human skin that recorded Xuan Gong. The blood on it had long solidified. How many years had passed, but there was no trace of decay at all.

After writing down the skills, he tried to use Yushu Heavenly Fire to burn it, but found that even the Heavenly Fire could not burn it. What was even weirder was that the human skin would automatically shrink in size in the flames.

When he removes the flames, the human skin will return to normal, emitting a faint glow.

Ah Li told all her experiences.

"I followed the route you gave me, Ninth Brother, and slipped into hell without any risk. There are many layers of hell. At first, I was afraid of being discovered, but when I entered, I found that there was nothing and it was empty."

"Until I went down one level after another, and when I got to the eighth level, I could see some demons. From time to time, fire and thunder fell on them."

"There were more demons on the ninth floor. Although I was invisible, many people could still see me. They seemed very excited. I ignored them and rushed towards the place you mentioned, Brother Jiu. Sure enough, I saw A person has arrived."

"The man was an old man. He was slovenly. He kept staring at the human skins on the wall. Sometimes he was in a daze, sometimes he was crying and laughing. He was crazy and scary."

"Sloppy old man? Human skin on the wall?"

Ah Li nodded and continued: "There are a total of nine human skins on the wall. The first three are the same as the techniques you practice, Brother Jiu. They should be the complete Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong."

"The old man kept staring at the ninth human skin. Sometimes he was impatient, sometimes he laughed, and sometimes he cried loudly. He looked like a madman, but his cultivation level was really high..."

Speaking of this, Ah Li showed a hint of fear in her eyes.

"As soon as he made a sound, the other demons didn't dare to scream anymore. I felt like the whole ninth level of hell was shaking."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

Is the entire Nine Nether Hell shaking?

Don't you even dare to compete with that nine-tailed sky fox?

A guess emerged in his mind. This person was only looking at the ninth picture. He was afraid that he had completed the first eight pictures of the Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong and was trying to complete the ninth picture!

This is a being who is about to become an immortal!

Who is he, and how could he be imprisoned in the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hells?

"By the way, Brother Ninth, these human skins seem to be his. I saw a lot of skin missing from his back..."

Zhang Jiuyang's pupils condensed. No wonder even the Heavenly Fire of Yushu could not be burned. The person who could complete the first eight pictures of Yuding Xuan Gong must be a land immortal who came out of the Yangshen in the eighth realm.

Even the Zhijie Immortal in his heyday might not be enough for him to defeat.

Even if such a person has not deliberately practiced a technique similar to the immortal golden body, his physical body is already extraordinary and holy, invulnerable to water and fire.

"Ah Li, how did you get this human skin?"

According to what Ah Li said, this old man is absolutely unfathomable, and it is almost impossible to take away the human skin from his hands.

"I just walked in and got it~"

To Zhang Jiuyang's expectation, Ah Li walked in directly to get it.

"I saw that he was looking at it very intently, so I slipped in quietly. Hehe, I'm small and the cage can't trap me. But I just took off the fourth picture and saw that the old man seemed to be turning around. Later, I was so scared that I ran away first..."

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart as he listened to her story.

The cage of hell will never be that simple. Otherwise, wouldn't some monsters that can grow in size and shrink in size be able to escape at will?

Ah Li can come and go freely, probably because she is not a prisoner.

Thinking of the longing and covetousness of the nine-tailed demon fox when it looked at Ah Li, Zhang Jiuyang had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

The other party was not hungry. The reason why the imprisoned monsters were so excited after seeing Ah Li was probably because they wanted to use Ah Li's body to escape.

The cage is prepared for them. If they get bigger, the cage will get bigger. If they get smaller, the cage will get smaller.

Coupled with the torture of heavenly fire and thunder, there was no way to escape.

Unless there is an outsider.

This can explain it all, but why didn't the old man take the opportunity to borrow Ali to escape?

With his eighth level strength, as long as Ah Li is in prison, it is impossible to escape from his control.

It's really puzzling.

Shaking his head, Zhang Jiuyang stopped thinking about these mysteries.

There are so many secrets hidden in the underworld that cannot be solved by hard thinking and meditation. If one day he can become an immortal, he can go to the underworld to find out.

"Don't tell others these things. You will never go to hell again without my permission. Do you understand?"

Zhang Jiuyang said very seriously.

Ah Li nodded, looked at the blood marks on Brother Jiu's eyebrows, and said honestly: "I know."

…

evening.

Zhang Jiuyang sat in a quiet room, lighting Jiangzhen Incense and silently meditating on the "Pictures of Large and Small Cauldron Furnaces".

With the nourishment of Jiang Zhenxiang, most of the injuries he suffered when he activated his Heavenly Eye during the day were healed.

The great medicine has just been prepared, and the next step is to collect the medicine and make the elixir according to the "Big and Small Cauldron Diagrams". However, this process is extremely dangerous, and Zhang Jiuyang needs to understand the technique first.

Just when he was immersed in practice, the underworld order in his mind trembled slightly.

Someone was contacting him, to be precise, the owner of the painting.

The piece of underworld that once belonged to the owner of the painting's skin glowed with dark light, and the voice of the Double-Faced Buddha was heard.

"Amitabha, Painted Skin Master, you seem to be a lot quieter recently."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and finally arrived.

This old fox can really keep his composure. Tomorrow is the day of the Qiantian assessment. When he transformed into Yama, he deliberately forced him with words and put a lot of pressure on him, just to make this old fox take the initiative to contact the 'Painted Skin Master'.

If you want to deal with a weird and unpredictable evil spirit like the Double-Faced Buddha, you must first understand the opponent's plan, and then carry out targeted destruction and counterattack. This requires an internal response.

The painting master is the best choice, but the other party must take the initiative to invite him, the spy, to join.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for recuperation, why wouldn't I even be able to attend the underworld party?"

Zhang Jiuyang imitated the voice of the painted skin owner. With the help and guidance of the embroiderer, he was able to distinguish the fake voice from the real voice. Even if the painted skin owner himself was resurrected, he might not be able to hear the difference.

However, out of caution, Zhang Jiuyang only transmitted the sound and did not peek at the screen. After all, the Double-Faced Buddha has cultivated the eye of the sky. Such a person's soul is very sensitive and may realize that someone is watching him.

"Painted Skin Master, last time you didn't come, Yama Luo faced Tianzun directly, but he made a big show of it. Now even when I face him, I have to give in three points. By the way, he also said that you should not show up at the next hell gathering, otherwise I will see you. One shot at a time.”

The double-faced Buddha's voice is calm, but it contains some strange spiritual fluctuations that can stir up people's hearts invisibly.

He knew the Painted Skin Master very well. As soon as these words came out, the Painted Skin Master would definitely feel jealous and furious.

Yama is the current inner demon of the painting master.

As expected, the voice of the Painted Skin Master rang out, revealing an uncontrollable killing intent, and was extremely cold and gloomy.

"Yam Luo, I will definitely kill him and skin him with my own hands!!"

"Double-faced Buddha, you don't have to secretly support the fire. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

The double-faced Buddha smiled slightly, not embarrassed at all by being exposed. The main reason was that the painted skin could not be noticed, so he would be surprised.

"I agreed to what you said last time."

Zhang Jiuyang was silent for a moment, his spirit highly tense. He knew that what he said next must not reveal any flaws, otherwise the Double-Faced Buddha would be wary.

Change the subject quickly and don't bring it into something he doesn't know about.

After calming down, he said calmly: "What are your conditions?"

The two-faced Buddha chanted a Buddhist name and said, "Do you remember the Black Sky Plan I told you about? I want you to help me complete this plan. When the plan is successful, I will agree to help you deal with Yama together."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved.

Black Sky Plan!

The two-faced Buddha's plan is named "Black Sky", which sounds like a big deal. This is definitely the most critical information, but he knows that he must not ask rashly.

He must take it slowly.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that it seemed that the Painted Skin Master had invited the two-faced Buddha to deal with him together, but the two-faced Buddha did not agree immediately due to some concerns.

It was not until the last Huangquan gathering that he and the two-faced Buddha confronted each other and made him feel threatened, and then he agreed to the Painted Skin Master.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that the Painted Skin Master was already dead.

"Deal, but when we deal with Yama, you will be the main force."

The two-faced Buddha sneered in his heart. The Painted Skin Master was still the same. He never trusted others and liked to use others.

I heard that he and Zong San went to deal with the white dragon last time, but Zong San was badly hurt, and the two sides became enemies to the death.

It's a pity that Zong San was not good enough and died at the hands of the Painted Skin Master, otherwise he really didn't want to cooperate with such a sinister person.

"Yes, as long as you contribute more to my Black Sky Plan."

After a pause, the Two-Faced Buddha warned again: "Painted Skin Master, I am not Brown Three, don't play any tricks, otherwise I can deal with Yama with you, and I can deal with you with Yama."

"Hmph."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"It's very simple. Tomorrow the giant turtle will hit the mountain, Yama may also appear, and the human bone cassock is about to be refined, and it must not be lost. I need you to bring people to Biming Mountain to help me guard the Demon Cave."

"Yama will also show up? That's perfect, we can take this opportunity to take him down in one fell swoop!"

The Two-Faced Buddha immediately refused: "Yama is too strong, and he may be injured if he is taken down. You know, before the Black Sky Plan, I can't be injured for the time being. Let's work together to force him back."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed.

Black Sky Plan, no one can get hurt...

"What if Yama refuses to retreat?"

The two-faced Buddha was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Then as you wish, kill him."

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