The God and Buddha are actually me

Ganquan Mountain, Lingguan Temple.

After a few days of cleaning, this place is no longer a mess, and perhaps because Wang Lingguan once appeared here, this temple has some kind of magic invisibly.

It is only early spring, and there is still snow in other places that has not yet melted, but the Lingguan Temple is warm, even ordinary people can feel it.

The surrounding grass and green plants are much more lush than other places, and seem to have a strong vitality.

Especially the Lingguan statue enshrined in the main hall.

This statue was once broken by the hands of a crazy old man. Later, Zhang Jiuyang restored it with divine power after praying for the gods, and communicated with the world of the living through the statue.

Although it was only a short-term manifestation, after being baptized by divine power, this statue has also undergone magical changes.

Not only is the appearance more lifelike, majestic and solemn, but even the material seems to have changed from porcelain to gold and iron, as hard as fine steel.

If there are cultivators who have cultivated the Dharma Eye, they will see that the statue is surrounded by a red-gold luster, like a flame.

Once you see the statue, you will feel inexplicably at peace.

At this moment, a strange baby girl is kneeling on the cushion under the feet of the statue. Although she is at an age of crying for food, she seems to have wisdom. She makes a lotus seal with her hands and lowers her head, as if she has converted.

An invisible wave spreads around.

The baby girl's eyes are still a little confused, and she acts entirely on some kind of instinct in the dark.

After Zhang Jiuyang summoned the gods, although he used the Heavenly Eye to forcibly awaken the ghost mother who was trapped in the confusion in the womb, as the divine power dissipated, the ghost mother's consciousness also fell into chaos again.

Now she is not much different from a newborn baby, but she has a natural ability and can perceive her own destiny in the dark.

The baby girl saw a picture in front of her eyes.

A pregnant woman was lying on the bed, her face was pale, she was sweating, her hair was wet and stuck to her face, and the most terrifying thing was that the mattress below her was soaked with blood.

Difficult labor, malposition of the fetus, heavy bleeding.

The midwife and the doctor tried various methods, but to no avail, they could only watch the pregnant woman and the fetus step into the gates of hell little by little.

The husband outside the house was anxious.

The baby girl felt an inexplicable sadness, and it seemed that there was some kind of sacred power in the depths of her soul pushing her.

She reached out and gently touched the pregnant woman's belly.

The next moment, a miracle happened.

The fetal position that the midwife and the doctor tried many ways to adjust but could not be adjusted suddenly became correct, as if the fetus accidentally turned over and put everything back on track.

With a plop, the melon fell off the ripe vine.

With a loud cry, a new life came into the world.

The pregnant woman was bleeding too much and was extremely weak. With her love for the child, she had been gritting her teeth and holding on. At this moment, her mind suddenly relaxed and her eyes became darker and darker.

In a trance, she saw a baby girl with her hands in a lotus seal, barefoot, standing in the air, and gently patting her.

The pregnant woman felt her mind lifted, as if a warm current was injected into her body, and the scene in front of her became clear instantly.

"Great, the lady survived!"

"Miracle, it's really a miracle!"

She heard the doctor's voice and just looked around, but she couldn't see any baby girl anymore.

...

"Master Zhang, you're back!"

Outside the Lingguan Temple, the temple keeper saw Zhang Jiuyang's figure, his eyes full of surprise.

After this period of getting along, he has already admired Master Zhang with all his heart, and believes from the bottom of his heart that Master Zhang must be the disciple of Master Lingguan!

They are of the same lineage of Lingguan, and they should respect Master Zhang.

Well, he has already classified himself as a member of the Lingguan lineage. Even though there are only two people at present, he still firmly believes that sooner or later, the Lingguan lineage will shine in Taoism.

Hearing the words of the temple keeper, two figures hurried over.

They were the parents of the ghost mother. One of them was carrying a bucket and the other was holding a broom. They had obviously settled down in the Lingguan Temple.

"Qi Shaozong (Bai Hongfeng), meet Taoist Zhang, thank you for saving my life!"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded to them, said nothing, and the sky eye between his eyebrows opened, staring quietly at the baby girl kneeling in the Lingguan Temple.

He had been standing here for a while, and under the Lingguan sky eye, everything the baby girl did was in full view.

Interestingly, the child who had just been delivered by her had some kind of origin with the baby girl.

After the child was born, the karma in the baby girl's soul was reduced by one point.

This situation is very unusual. You must know that merit is merit, and karma is karma. When sins rise to the level of karma, they cannot be offset by doing good deeds.

After all, what can become karma is not just petty theft, but often related to human life.

No matter how many good deeds you do, can those dead people be resurrected?

But the karma of the baby girl has decreased.

Zhang Jiuyang thought of a possibility. Could it be that the child who was just born was one of the 749 lives that were killed by the ghost mother?

Life ends because of it, and it is also born because of it.

The cycle of heaven is wonderful.

There seems to be some kind of wonderful rules in the dark, which Zhang Jiuyang can't figure out now.

"Have you named her?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly asked.

Bai Hongfeng hurriedly said, "Yes, it's Yousheng!"

"Yousheng..."

Zhang Jiuyang read the name, and then turned around and looked at Yue Ling.

Yue Ling understood what he meant in an instant, and said in a serious tone: "No matter what choice you make, I support you."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, and then told the little monk Sanbao the whole story, pointed to the baby girl in the temple, and said: "This girl is the reincarnation of the ghost mother, and it was she who killed your master."

"As the saying goes, every debt has its own cause. It is only natural for you to avenge your master. I will never stop you, and the Lingguan Temple will not become a place to harbor evil spirits."

As Zhang Jiuyang pointed his finger, a light golden dagger flew out of his clothes, like an upside-down dragon scale, and fell into the little monk's hand.

Dragon scale dagger.

Then he pinched the Lingguan Jue with his hand, mobilizing the Lingguan divine power hidden in the soul of the baby girl.

The red-gold divine power rose like a flame, like a golden hoop, binding her hands and feet, and she remained unmoved no matter how she struggled.

"Sanbao, although she is a baby girl now, she is still evil in her soul, so killing her is not against Buddhism, and you don't have to worry about it. Go, I have controlled her magic power, and this dagger is enough to easily take her life."

"Of course, if you can't do it, I can do it for you."

Zhang Jiuyang's face was open and his voice was sincere.

He really wanted to help the other party and do justice.

It is said that those who achieve great things should not be particular about trivial matters, but human life is never a trivial matter, and Zhang Jiuyang is not qualified to forgive anyone.

Even if Sanbao doesn't do it this time, if there are other people who come to seek revenge in the future, he will definitely not stop them.

When Yousheng's parents heard these words, they immediately showed anxiety. They wanted to explain something, but Zhang Jiuyang used magic power to freeze their bodies and close their six senses.

The other Lingtailang heard these words and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The ghost mother reincarnated and was baptized by divine power. She has already developed a heart for goodness. This kind of encounter is really rare.

With such a talent, even Taiping Temple or Baiyun Temple would probably lower their status and take the initiative to accept disciples.

Especially Baiyun Temple, which likes to convert some evil practitioners and evil people to show the exquisiteness of Buddhism and the heart of saving the world.

One of the Lingtai Lang even wanted to suggest that if it didn't work, let the Imperial Observatory accept the child.

But before he could say anything, Yue Ling's cold eyes swept over him, and his whole body was suddenly cut by a knife, and his hair stood up, and he dared not say anything more.

"Don't bother Brother Zhang, I will do it myself."

Sanbao held the dragon scale dagger, stared at the baby girl in the main hall, and walked towards her step by step.

He has an innate ability, which is to feel the kindness and malice of people, and is extremely sensitive to the breath of evil spirits.

Brother Zhang did not lie, the baby girl did have the breath of that evil spirit, especially when she saw him coming with a dagger in her hand, a trace of malice and resentment appeared in the baby girl's originally clear eyes.

How could the evil and cruelty of the previous life be wiped out so quickly? As life was threatened, evil spirits overwhelmed good thoughts again and gained the upper hand.

Sanbao had already walked into the main hall and raised the dagger towards the roaring and ferocious Yousheng.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed lightly and closed the door with his sleeves.

Sanbao's choice did not surprise him. This little monk had a very high wisdom and could naturally feel the horror of the ghost mother.

Although he was kind-hearted, he was not foolishly kind.

There are also teachings on exorcising demons in the Buddhist scriptures.

A Li seemed unwilling to see the cruel scene and silently covered Ao Ya's eyes, but she opened her eyes wide and concentrated.

Ao Ya was not interested in this. She stretched out her tongue and rolled all the flies and insects flying around into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged high and crunched.

Angry A Li kept scolding her, saying that she was a dragon, not a toad.

Qingji couldn't help laughing but was accidentally sucked into Ao Ya's mouth. A Li was so scared that she quickly pinched Ao Ya's neck to prevent him from swallowing.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Sanbao came out, blood dripping from the dagger, dripping on the ground.

A light smile appeared on his face, as if he had finally avenged his great revenge.

However, to everyone's surprise, in the hall, the baby girl Yousheng was lying on the futon, and seemed to be tired and sleeping soundly at the moment.

She was unharmed.

It was Sanbao's arm that was injured.

Zhang Jiuyang saw that the wound was not left by the baby girl, but Sanbao himself scratched his arm with a dragon scale dagger. There was a curse on the wound, and it was difficult to stop the blood.

He pointed his finger and used the pure Yang magic power to help him remove the curse, frowning and said: "Sanbao, what are you doing?"

Sanbao put his hands together and smiled much more relaxed.

"Brother Zhang, I have tested it, and she is indeed different from the evil spirit."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned.

"All evil spirits covet human blood, flesh and essence, and I have a special physique, which makes me more attractive to evil spirits than ordinary people. But just now I put my injured arm next to her mouth..."

"But she didn't bite me, and she wanted to stop the bleeding, so tired that she fell asleep."

Sanbao smiled from the heart.

"Brother Zhang, if the master is still alive, he will definitely be very happy. Between killing one person and saving one person, the master will definitely choose the latter."

"As for the brothers returning to secular life and the division of the temple, it is the greed of the uncles and uncles who can't let go of their desires. It is their own karma, and they can't blame others."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the little monk, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Sanbao again.

This little monk had indeed had murderous intentions and hatred in his heart just now, and his sword heart could feel the traces of these.

But Sanbao was not controlled by hatred, nor was he blindly kind and tolerant, but chose another way.

He used his own method to determine whether to kill or save.

If the baby girl could not withstand the temptation of flesh and blood and wanted to eat him, Sanbao would not hesitate to pierce her heart with the dragon scale dagger.

He was flexible and decisive, and could remain calm and sober in hatred. This mentality made it difficult for Zhang Jiuyang to believe that the other party was just a 14-year-old little monk.

If nothing unexpected happens, this boy will probably make some achievements in the future.

"Brother Zhang, I will return the sword to you."

Sanbao handed over the dragon scale dagger, but Zhang Jiuyang refused.

"This sword will be kept by you temporarily. Although Yousheng has a kind heart, he is transformed by the ghost mother after all. It is difficult to predict what the future will be like. If you are willing, you will be her ring bearer."

"If she relapses and commits evil in the future, you can kill her with this sword. It can also be regarded as clearing the door for my Lingguan Temple. How about it?"

Sanbao was stunned and was interrupted by Zhang Jiuyang just as he was about to speak.

"I know you have nowhere to go now, so why not live in Lingguan Temple for a while? I just want to continue discussing Buddhism with you."

Sanbao lowered his eyes, and there was a touch of emotion in his heart.

Brother Zhang knew that I was helpless and worried that I would end up on the streets, so he deliberately found the title of ring bearer to give me a place to stay.

The two of them were just casual acquaintances, but Brother Zhang treated him sincerely, which really touched him.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhang Jiuyang had another idea in his mind.

This little monk is really a piece of uncut jade, with such a temperament without being carved. If he is taught well in the future, won’t he be able to shine?

What?

He is a monk?

Zhang Jiuyang said that he didn’t mind at all, and even planned to convert him into Taoism to contribute to the Lingguan Temple.

After inviting the gods this time, he had a plan in his mind.

Using the temples of various gods as a blueprint, cultivate your own power.

Talents, naturally, need to be introduced more.

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