The God and Buddha are actually me

"Brother Zhang, but I am a Buddhist..."

Sanbao was a little hesitant. He wanted to help Zhang Jiuyang, but he didn't want to change his family. Moreover, he was only a first-level novice monk.

Master always said that he was a genius, but he was not very fast in practice.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled freely, his voice was clear and gentle, and had an indescribable appeal.

"Whether it's Buddha or Tao, as long as we are all working hard for the same goal, we are members of the same Taoist group."

"Religious differences and factional differences are not important. What is important is how much better we can make the world better together."

Sanbao was shocked and looked at Zhang Jiuyang's back. Under the setting sun, that seemingly thin figure stood tall and tall like a mountain.

"Little monk, let's go."

Zhang Jiuyang turned around and waved to him with a warm smile.

Sanbao showed a bright smile, bowed deeply towards his master's grave, then turned around and walked towards Zhang Jiuyang.

…

After returning to Lingguan Temple and temporarily settling down the Three Treasures, Zhang Jiuyang finally had some free time of his own.

It was already dark now. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, thinking about his future plans and looking out the window from time to time.

Ah Li hung herself from the beam, and Qing Ji was responsible for pushing the swing for her, and they had a great time.

Ao Ya, on the other hand, went to bed when she was full, lying sprawled on the ground. She felt cool and was unwilling to be carried to the bed.

Fortunately, Yusheng was left to her parents to take care of her, and after saving 749 lives, she would enter the underworld to practice, so he didn't need to worry.

Otherwise, Zhang Jiuyang feels that he will soon be able to open a kindergarten.

During the fight, when others summoned them, they would be all kinds of ghosts, monsters, and zombies. It was better for me. With a wave of my hand, several dolls launched a charge.

"Hehe, I know what Brother Nine is waiting for."

Ah Li whispered to Qing Ji while swinging on the swing: "Brother Ninth is waiting for Sister Ming Wang. From just now to now, he has looked out the window more than ten times~"

"What are you waiting for her to do?"

Qingji asked stupidly.

"Then it's natural to do something shameful."

"What would be scandalous?"

"There are many, such as fighting."

"What's so shameful about fighting? Qingji helps the master fight together!"

"You are stupid. Some fights can only be fought by Brother Jiu himself..."

Qingji wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly felt a pain in his ears.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his bow from left to right, lifted them up by their ears, and said angrily: "Do you think I can't hear you?"

Ah Li was a little dissatisfied and cried out: "Brother Jiu, this is what Qingji wants to ask, it's none of Ah Li's business!"

Qingji angrily said, "Yes, Master, it's none of Second Sister's business."

Ah Li suddenly felt ashamed.

"Master, I'm reporting that my second sister has been secretly reading books behind your back recently, and she also makes lewd laughter. It's scary."

Ah Li: "???"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly raised his eyebrows, Ah Li, take the initiative to read?

He picked up Ah Li's feet and fell down, pouring out a lot of messy things from her mouth, including a few books.

One was "Journey to the West" that he originally wrote for Ah Li, and the other books were very unfamiliar books. The moment he saw the names, Zhang Jiuyang felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Journey to the West: Bajie Makes Trouble in the Kingdom of Daughters", "Quietly Asking the Monkey King if His Daughter is Beautiful", "Journey to the West: Sun Wukong Plays with Chang'e under the Moon"...

Zhang Jiuyang looked at Ah Li with an expression of disbelief.

It's as if a father suddenly discovered another rebellious side of his daughter.

She is no longer the pure Ah Li...

"Who wrote, who wrote these books?"

Zhang Jiuyang was furious and slapped the table. He wanted to smash all the messy books, but after thinking about it, he kept his hand.

I casually opened a book and glanced at it. There were several books, and the content was so exciting.

All will be confiscated later!

Ah Li suddenly showed a guilty look and avoided her eyes.

"The people who wrote these books are really despicable, filthy and vile!"

Zhang Jiuyang was very angry and scolded him while reading, "Isn't this a bad example of a child?"

No wonder Ah Li, who used to be innocent and ignorant, has begun to mature prematurely recently.

Um?

No, why does this writing style look familiar?

Moreover, these scenes seem to be the same nonsensical fantasies that have flashed through my mind before...

Ah Li raised her head weakly at this time and whispered: "Brother Jiu, these are what you wrote."

Zhang Jiuyang was immediately surprised. Although these thoughts flashed through his mind, he had never written them down. This was undoubtedly true.

Ah Li then took out a paper man with the same appearance as Zhang Jiuyang.

"Brother Ninth, you are too busy and don't have time to write a book for me, so I was thinking if I could make a paper figure of you and write a book for me instead of you..."

"He is diligent and hardworking, but for some reason, all he writes is this kind of thing, and he always has a lewd smile on his face when he writes -"

"Ahem!"

Zhang Jiuyang quickly stopped her from continuing. Thinking of that scene, he almost wanted to press his toes to the ground.

Just the folded paper man could vaguely sense the thoughts in his mind?

This point was never mentioned in Erye's method of walking through the yin. Although origami can mix the fake with the real, the fake is still fake, and it cannot be made into real by refining the fake.

But Ah Li's origami technique can actually have such magical effects.

Is it her extraordinary talent in origami, or is her own cultivation about to break through again?

"When did you write these books?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked solemnly.

Seeing his bad expression, Ah Li thought Brother Jiu was really angry, so he quickly stood up straight and answered honestly.

"After meeting dad and coming back from the underworld."

"Brother Ninth, my dad seems to be under a curse. I have been observing the spell that my dad was under that day, and I also stole a few red hairs for research. Although I didn't find anything, I don't know why. Various spells have been improved, and my cultivation level is about to reach a breakthrough..."

"I'm sorry, Ninth Brother. Don't be angry. It's Ah Li's fault. Ah Li is wrong. You can beat Ah Li to vent your anger~"

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's expression becoming more solemn, the little girl was frightened, her face turned pale and her eyes filled with tears.

"Have you been feeling unwell lately?"

"Especially, do you have any red hair growing on your body?"

"No, no..."

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyebrows, and the golden light penetrated into the depths of Ah Li's soul. After careful inspection, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no such breath of curse!

The red-haired curse of the underworld obviously hides a huge secret and exudes an ominous aura. Millions of Yin soldiers have been infected by it, and even the prince of the mansion may not be unaffected.

Uncle Jiang is a Yin wanderer who has served the underworld for half his life, and the curse on him is even more frightening, far better than ordinary Yin soldiers.

The entire underworld seemed to be contaminated by that curse.

Even when he transformed into Wang Lingguan, he was unable to completely eradicate the curse. How dare a little vicious female ghost named Ali dare to provoke such a thing?

So Zhang Jiuyang was really nervous just now, and now he is also scared.

Fortunately, Alifu was lucky... well, he was no longer alive.

Fortunately, she was lucky. Not only was she not infected with the curse, but she was also a blessing in disguise. Her magic and Taoism were further improved, and she had an unprecedented breakthrough in origami.

The folded paper man could sense part of his thoughts as a Four Realm Golden Core monk. If he folded an ordinary person, wouldn't it be a direct replacement?

It seems to be even more creepy than the skin-painting technique of the painting-skin owner.

"You are not allowed to study that curse anymore, do you hear me?"

Zhang Jiuyang said with a serious face.

"knew……"

Ah Li held one of his fingers and said cautiously: "Brother Jiu, when I become stronger and my spell ability further improves, can I continue to study it?"

Looking at her hopeful eyes, Zhang Jiuyang felt soft in his heart.

Ah Li actually hates studying. The reason why she begged like this was just to save her father as soon as possible.

Zhang Jiuyang gently touched her little head and said: "Disaster level."

Ah Li was stunned for a moment, then a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes.

"When you become a disaster level, you can continue to study the red-haired curse. Of course, the premise is that I want to be by your side. This kind of thing must not be hidden from me!"

Today's Ali is at the fierce level, which is still far away from the evil level, let alone the disaster level equivalent to the sixth realm.

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't bear to attack her filial piety, so he could only delay it for a while.

By the time she reaches the disaster level, she should have already reached the seventh or even eighth realm, and she can invite more powerful gods to take over her body. By then, the power of the gods should be enough to resolve the red-haired curse.

Ah Li has long been his biological sister. He would rather take risks himself than let Ah Li take risks.

Ah Li naturally didn't know what Zhang Jiuyang was thinking. She was inspired and full of fighting spirit. She stepped forward and threw herself into Zhang Jiuyang's arms, smiling and saying: "Brother Ninth is the best!"

"Ah Li must work hard to become the most ferocious little ghost girl in the world!"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled helplessly and touched her head lovingly.

He just wants to make Ah Li the happiest little ghost girl in the world.

Just as the two of them were feeling tender and affectionate, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Zhang Jiuyang, is it convenient for us to chat?"

Yue Ling's voice sounded.

Ah Li made a face at him and said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, you have to seize the opportunity. Ah Li really wants a sister-in-law~"

Zhang Jiuyang stretched out his hand to knock her, and Ah Li quickly turned into a puff of smoke and floated into the Yin Dou, not forgetting to kick Qing Ji out of the window.

Well, this kick is somewhat personal.

…

Zhang Jiuyang opened the door and his eyes lit up.

Yue Ling was not wearing armor or women's clothes. Instead, he was wearing a moon-white brocade gown with azure cloud patterns embroidered on the middle coat. He wore a jade crown on his head, held a long knife in his arms, and had an indigo hairband combed neatly along the way. Her black hair fell down, floating gently in the night wind.

With a face like a silver plate and bright eyes, he stood tall under the moonlight, showing indescribable heroism and brightness.

"Walking with you makes me feel threatened."

Zhang Jiuyang joked that Yue Ling, dressed in men's clothing, would charm many ladies when she stepped out.

Yue Ling smiled helplessly and said: "Don't mention it. I just wiped out an evil cultivator's den that used animal transformation to traffic people, and rescued some women. One of them was quite beautiful. Suddenly he took off his clothes and wanted to use his body to me." Come repay me..."

Thinking of that scene, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt that people in Qintian Prison were pretty good at hiding their benefits.

"Does she want to repay you? She is just greedy for your body!"

"If you weren't so good-looking, believe it or not, she would be a cow and a horse in the next life with no repayment."

Zhang Jiuyang said indignantly: "Such superficial people are so abominable. Tell me her address and I will criticize her!"

Yue Ling: "..."

"Haha, sister-in-law, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Seeing Yue Ling's eyes start to become dangerous, Zhang Jiuyang quickly laughed and changed the subject.

"By the way, I heard that you went to hunt down the two-faced Buddha. Did you suffer any loss?"

Although she was powerful, she had just entered the sixth realm after all, while the two-faced Buddha had entered the sixth realm many years ago, and his methods were strange and unpredictable. Zhang Jiuyang was afraid that she would suffer.

"Don't worry, he suffered more than me."

Yue Ling waved her hand and said indifferently.

"I'm asking if you suffered any loss."

She was slightly stunned, her eyes swept over Zhang Jiuyang, revealing a hint of smile, and her voice was inexplicably softer.

"I suffered a small loss, not serious."

"The two-faced Buddha is worthy of being the second heavenly stem of Huangquan. This time I have tried out his new method. In addition to the secret mantra of Guanzi Da Luo, he also has a magic knife hidden in his body. When fighting, it can break out of the body and look like white bones, which is very evil."

When talking about this, she not only did not show any fear on her face, but also showed a trace of excitement. Her white jade-like face seemed to glow with a strange light.

The Mingwang is combative.

As the Mingwang method improves, the heroic spirit in her heart to fight against heaven and earth is more and more surging, especially when the person fighting is Huangquan Tiangan, one of the most powerful evil spirits in the world.

"By the way, the ghost mother said before that the two-faced Buddha should be a person more than a hundred years ago, and he is a conjoined twin. I think this is a very important clue. There is also the Huashoumen in the Heitian plan. The name comes from Buddhist allusions..."

When talking about the case, she talked endlessly, concentrating her eyes and shining like stars.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed helplessly and interrupted her: "Let me see your injury first."

"The case is more important--"

"Let me see your injury first, otherwise there is no need to talk about it. I will not tell you what secrets I discovered in this trip to the underworld, and I already know the identity of the crazy old man in the eighth realm, but I will not tell you either."

"Zhang Jiuyang--"

"Even the Huangquan Banquet in the future, Yue Ling, if you still want to cooperate with me, you must respect my opinions in some places."

"Investigating the case is important, but your safety is more important. As my only superior, if you die, who can help me in the future?"

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay."

She gently untied the belt around her waist, and the moon-white brocade gown suddenly loosened, revealing the lining inside.

After taking off the outer shirt, she reached for the lining, unbuttoned the buttons and ribbons, and a touch of snow-white skin was exposed.

"Wait, wait, where are you injured?"

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, and said two words after a long while.

"Chest."