The God and Buddha are actually me

Night.

Zhang Jiuyang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, practicing on the bluestone in the courtyard, silently practicing the profound art, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed and gathered, like a huge cauldron.

And he was the golden elixir in the furnace.

The moonlight was the medicine, the spiritual energy was the elixir material, and on the midnight fire, he kept polishing and nurturing this pure yang golden elixir. The golden elixir, which was originally only the size of a longan, grew a little bit during the practice.

This process was very slow, and Zhang Jiuyang could only see it with his heavenly eyes.

When the golden elixir changed from a longan to the size of an egg, it was the time for him to break through to the fifth realm. At that time, he needed to engrave the ancient scriptures on the golden elixir, and use the power of the scriptures to give the golden elixir spirituality, which was equivalent to giving the "fetus" a soul.

Therefore, the fifth realm is called raising a holy fetus.

The higher the grade of the engraved scriptures, the more powerful the holy fetus will be, and the more amazing the phenomenon will be when the holy baby descends.

For example, Yue Ling engraved the "Thunder and Fire Sutra of the Three-World Vajra Mingwang", and when the holy baby descended, two suns shone together, causing a sensation in the world.

Of course, if the quality of the golden elixir is not high enough, and it is forced to engrave powerful ancient scriptures to nourish it, the result is likely to be that the golden elixir is not able to be nourished, or the golden elixir is broken and cannot bear it, or the baby raised is dead.

That is why the superior golden elixir is so popular. Not only is the combat power stronger, but also the potential is unlimited. The gap will be greater as time goes by.

Zhang Jiuyang has just entered the fourth realm, and it is still a long way from the fifth realm to raise the holy fetus. Naturally, he must seize every moment and not waste any time.

Today, he tried his hand. With the blessing of the pure yang golden elixir, the power of the heavenly eye was greatly improved. It can be imprinted in the soul and memory of others, and then judged.

He is very much looking forward to it. As his cultivation becomes stronger, what level can the heavenly eye reach?

A wisp of fragrant mist rose, and A Li helped him light the agarwood. Unlike before when he only used one, this time he lit several together.

The little ghost girl was almost drunk, her face flushed, and she kept burping.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jiuyang completed a big cycle, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the agarwood, and shook his head gently.

It cannot be said that it has no effect, but it can only be said to be extremely limited.

After the fourth realm, the effect of agarwood is greatly reduced. For the golden elixir, the medicinal power of these incense mists is too mixed, far less than the pure power of heaven and earth, and it needs to be tempered for a long time, and less than 10% can be used in the end.

Especially he cultivated the unparalleled pure yang golden elixir, the magic power is extremely pure, and the requirements in this regard are higher.

"Strange, why did Taiyin agree to trade with me?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly thought of Taiyin. The mysterious woman in Huangquan formed an alliance with him because of agarwood and supported him many times with a clear attitude.

The medicinal power is greatly reduced after the fourth realm, let alone the sixth realm?

Is she trying to use it for her subordinates to cultivate power?

It seems that this is the only explanation, but Zhang Jiuyang has not heard of any power of Taiyin yet. The only one is the giant whale she stepped on when they met last time.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a snoring sound.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out that Ah Li had fallen asleep, or was "drunk" because of the fragrance, lying on the lawn, snoring and drooling.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, flicked his sleeves to extinguish the incense, and then took off his coat to put on her. Fearing that she would catch a cold, he specially carried her back to the room and put her in the pink coffin.

He closed the coffin board intimately, but found that the snoring was still loud.

Whose coffin is it, why is the sound insulation so poor?

After thinking about it, Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled again. No matter which coffin it is, it should not consider the sound insulation problem...

Listening to Ah Li's snoring, Zhang Jiuyang was not sleepy, so he picked up a few picture books and began to study.

When Mrs. Shen heard that he wanted to learn painting, she directly spent a lot of money to buy the most famous antique calligraphy and painting shop in Yangzhou City, and collected paintings of various famous artists for him.

If Zhang Jiuyang hadn't refused the old lady, she would have even invited Wu Daochan, a master of painting far away in Yongzhou, to come back and teach him to paint in person.

The spring breeze blew outside the window, and frogs croaked.

The night was getting darker and darker.

I don't know if it was because these paintings had a hypnotic effect, but Zhang Jiuyang felt more and more sleepy and even began to yawn.

His eyelids gradually became heavy, and with the snoring of Ah Li, he slowly fell asleep with the album as his pillow.

The candlelight fluttered slightly, illuminating a faint shadow, but strangely, there was no one in the room.

...

Zhang Jiuyang had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he was wearing a groom's suit, riding a tall horse, and married the bride back. Although he couldn't see her face through the red veil, her figure was graceful and slender.

The exposed skin was also as white as jade.

She must be a stunning beauty!

Amid the noise of the crowd, he carried the bride down on his back. Her delicate body was soft and light, and a few strands of black hair fell on Zhang Jiuyang's cheeks, which smelled very good.

After worshipping heaven and earth, he finally came to the bridal chamber that he was most looking forward to. He saw the bride sitting quietly on the embroidered bed. She was elegant and noble. Even if you couldn't see her face, she was intoxicated.

Zhang Jiuyang suppressed his excitement, picked up the jade ruyi on the table, and gently lifted the bride's red veil.

A beautiful face appeared in his face, with slightly raised sword eyebrows and frosty phoenix eyes, which scared away his drunkenness.

"Yue Yue Yue, Yue Ling?!"

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked. It was bad, it was bad. How could he and Yue Ling really get married?

How could he go to the brothel in the future?

"You, why are you still hiding the Dragon Sparrow Knife under the quilt?"

"Hey, is there a Overlord gun under the bed?"

"Help!!"

Zhang Jiuyang wanted to run, but as soon as half of his foot stepped out of the threshold, he fell to the ground and was dragged back by an irresistible force that even scratched the door frame.

Yue Ling, who was wearing a phoenix crown, lifted him onto the bed with one shot, then pointed the tip of the gun at his neck domineeringly, slightly raising her chin, revealing her cold jawline.

"Take off your clothes."

With a stern look in her eyes, she said calmly: "Don't force me to use violence."

Zhang Jiuyang: "???"

He took a deep breath and began to realize that something was wrong. How could Yue Ling do such a thing.

Is this... a dream?

"hurry up."

Yue Ling touched him with the tip of his spear and continued to threaten.

Zhang Jiuyang's heartbeat began to accelerate. He didn't dare to do it in reality, but it was okay to dream.

What kind of man is he if he doesn't even dare to dream?

I can't bear it anymore, do it!

Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward directly, turning a blind eye to the tip of the gun in front of his neck.

Yue Ling was a little surprised and quickly moved the tip of the gun away. At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang immediately hugged her waist, turned around and pressed her on the bed, and kissed her cold thin lips fiercely.

Surprisingly, Yue Ling didn't seem to struggle.

Zhang Jiuyang closed his eyes and kissed her passionately, feeling as if he was in a fairyland.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally recovered, opened his eyes, and said, "Yue Ling, let's see if you still dare to——"

His voice came suddenly, and his eyes were shocked.

There was still Yue Ling in front of him, but a beautiful woman dressed in white as snow, with long hair like ink, and flawless fairy light flowing through her body. Her glazed pupils were purer than the Tianchi on the snow-capped mountains.

"Ao, Ao, Ao Li?"

He was very shocked, and the scene around him also changed dramatically. It was no longer in the room, but beside Yunmeng Ze, with the water ripples slowly under the moon and flowers blooming.

The barefooted Dragon Girl was lying quietly among the flowers. Her snow coat was half unbuttoned and a little messy. It was his subconscious action during the deep kiss just now.

She sat up, her green silk hair spread like a waterfall, and her skirt made of clouds fluttered gently, outlining an astonishing arc.

"Zhang Jiuyang's feeling is a bit strange, but..."

"I don't hate it."

Her voice was still so ethereal, but the words she spoke made Zhang Jiuyang feel an unknown fire in his heart.

At this moment, the dragon girl is still so elegant and ethereal, but inexplicably makes people want to blaspheme this flawless fairy and drag her down to the earth.

The white jade has flaws, and the clear brilliance is stained with ink.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I like that feeling."

She lay among the flowers and openly expressed her thoughts without any concealment. Her glazed eyes conveyed a certain emotion.

It’s just a dream anyway, so what the heck!

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, pulled the ribbon around the fairy's waist, and gently untied it.

The snow-covered clothes are like lotuses, blooming slowly.

…

I don’t know how much time passed.

The intersection of yin and yang creates the transformation of heaven and man.

Zhang Jiuyang finally realized what the bliss of the world was, and he couldn't put it down, stroking the smooth jade skin and playing with the crystal clear hair.

This dream is too real!

He clicked his tongue in surprise, and his heart moved. He wondered if Yue Ling could also appear. After all, they worshiped the heaven and the earth.

It was his dream anyway, so it should come true.

For example, when Yue Ling came over, he stretched out his hand and said, "You came at the right time." Then he hugged her from left to right, "Ehuang Nüying."

However, the dragon girl's voice sounded softly in his ears.

"Zhang Jiuyang, this is not a dream."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked and looked at the fairy in his arms. For some reason, looking at those glazed eyes, he suddenly felt strange.

The two of them were obviously in the closest relationship, but they seemed even more distant and indifferent than usual.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Her voice became colder, and her eyes became very complicated.

"Zhang Jiuyang, don't trust other women easily in the future...except violent women."

"Ao Li, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Jiuyang frowned, but an ominous premonition suddenly came into his heart.

He stretched out his hand to hug the other person, but the next moment, his body shook violently, his eyes showed horror, and he looked at the dragon girl in disbelief.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the visualization picture suddenly shone brightly and kept trembling. Finally, a picture flew out, as if a page had been torn out.

Zhang Jiuyang's head felt extremely painful instantly, as if a corner of his soul had been torn apart.

But he still endured the severe pain and saw clearly the visualization picture of flying away.

Picture of the Dragon King of the Four Seas!

Volume 1 of "Tao Fa Hui Yuan" records that the dragon kings of the four seas are the Dragon King of the East Sea in the east, the Dragon King of the South Sea in the south, the Dragon King of the West Sea in the west, and the Dragon King of the North Sea in the north.

Also known as the Guangde Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Guangli Dragon King of the South China Sea, the Guangrun Dragon King of the West Sea, and the Guangze Dragon King of the North Sea.

Zhang Jiuyang saw the "Picture of the Dragon King of the Four Seas" flying into Ao Li's body, and then her whole body was filled with a bright divine light, and every hair was shining. Although she was naked, she looked so... It is so sacred and solemn that no one can feel a trace of blasphemy.

The Saint of the Four Seas, the Lord of Water Veins!

Starting from the white jade-like toes, the snow-white fairy skirt emerges inch by inch, and the clouds of the nine heavens turn into translucent smoke and silk. It moves automatically without wind and floats like a fairy.

She stood in the void, her eyes lowered like the moon, a trace of reluctance and guilt flashed in her glazed pupils.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I'm leaving."

"Go? Where are you going?"

The pain gradually subsided. Looking at the unfamiliar Ao Li in front of him, Zhang Jiuyang realized that this was not a simple dream.

He had a hunch that he might not see Ao Li again in the future.

Ao Li did not answer this question directly. She avoided Zhang Jiuyang's sight.

"Please don't vent your anger on Xiaoya. I..."

"I am not worthy of being your friend."

After saying this, she pinched the seal with her hands, and her body gradually faded away.

"Don't go. Make your words clear!"

Zhang Jiuyang was angry. He rushed forward and grabbed her sleeve. The red-gold flames ignited in his pupils, and his magic power was pushed to the extreme.

Boom!

The whole world seemed to be shaking, and then it shattered like a broken mirror.

"Ao Li!"

Zhang Jiuyang woke up suddenly, gasping for breath on the bed, sweating all over, and the picture album under his head was soaked with sweat.

In the coffin, Ah Li's snoring was still ringing, the moon was still bright outside the window, and the frogs were croaking. It seemed that not much time had passed.

Zhang Jiuyang lowered his head and saw that he was holding a moon-white skirt in his hand.

His pupils trembled. It was not a dream just now!

Ao Li entered the dream with her soul, deliberately did that kind of thing with him, and then cast a spell to take away the "Four Seas Dragon King Picture".

She knew the existence of the visualization picture?

Before he could calm down, a wisp of cold air poured into his limbs and bones, pure and flawless, and the golden elixir in his dantian seemed to smell delicious food and began to devour it crazily.

Zhang Jiuyang could only meditate first because his body was in chaos.

After a while, the pure Yang golden elixir, which had hardly changed after practicing for two hours, began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those cold airs poured in continuously, making the light of the golden elixir more and more brilliant.

Finally, when the cold air was completely exhausted, the golden elixir had obviously grown larger, and at this moment, the sky was just beginning to show a glimmer of light.

Overnight, he not only completely stabilized his cultivation, but also took a big step forward, which was equivalent to several years of hard practice.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Jiuyang did not show any joy, but was very anxious.

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