The God and Buddha are actually me

"Zhang Jiuyang, are you asleep?"

Yue Ling's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Zhang Jiuyang was a little excited when he heard this familiar voice.

In the dream, it was this voice that accompanied him all the time. The two of them shared joys and sorrows, depended on each other, and walked hand in hand for life.

It was not until Yue Ling died that he knew how many hidden injuries she had suffered.

The world of mortals refines the heart, but there are always some things that cannot be given up. Although he knew it was a dream, the Yellow Millet Dream was not groundless, but had an inseparable connection with the real world.

That's why he met Yue Ling and Ao Li and formed a lifelong relationship.

Thinking of the scenes in the dream where the two of them met, knew each other, fell in love, and stayed together, he was filled with emotion.

Excited, he immediately got up and opened the door, his voice had a hint of tenderness that was difficult to conceal, and he called out the name that he had called thousands of times in the Yellow Millet Dream.

"Ling'er——"

The voice stopped abruptly, because after Zhang Jiuyang opened the door, he found that the person who came was not only Yue Ling, but also a strange old man he didn't know.

The old man was wearing a purple Bagua Taoist robe, carrying a Seven-Star Sword, wearing cloud shoes, with white eyebrows and white hair, a clear temperament, awe-inspiring eyes with divine light, and a kind of Taoist charm that was hard to ignore in his every move.

The most striking thing was that his eyebrows were connected.

This is called a connected eyebrow in physiognomy. The physiognomy book says that if the eyebrows are connected, they will be in a hurry and will be in a hurry.

This means that people with this face will generally have no chance of fame and fortune and will have a very bad career, but if they practice Taoism, they can often devote themselves wholeheartedly and concentrate on achieving considerable achievements.

Obviously, this old man has achieved a very high level of achievement, because Zhang Jiuyang felt a strong sense of oppression from him.

When their eyes met, the old man also let out a light exclamation, and his eyes swept across his eyebrows and dantian.

Obviously, the old man felt the hidden magic in these two places. A hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled at Zhang Jiuyang while stroking his beard and nodded.

"This must be the recently famous Sword Master and Taoist Flute Master Zhang Jiuyang. He is indeed a young talent and his reputation is well-deserved."

Just by looking at each other, he roughly understood Zhang Jiuyang's strength and was surprised.

At this age and strength, looking at the many true disciples under his seat, none of them can compare with him.

Yue Ling glared at Zhang Jiuyang. The "Ling'er" just now really gave her goose bumps. I don't know what medicine Zhang Jiuyang took wrong.

It's okay to joke around normally, but he actually called her like this in front of outsiders.

At this moment, even the female general who had experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield felt a little hot on her face.

Zhang Jiuyang coughed, lowered his head and said, "Ling... Yue Ling and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I'm sorry for being so reckless. Senior, please forgive me."

Yue Ling glanced at him and said in surprise, "Didn't we just meet in the daytime?"

Zhang Jiuyang was speechless for a while.

The old man laughed and joked, "Master Yue, you don't understand this. Young friend Zhang is saying that it feels like a long time since we last met."

Instantly, Yue Ling's breath was choked.

Goose bumps appeared again.

Looking up, she actually saw Zhang Jiuyang nodded, as if he agreed with the old man's words, and her face suddenly became even hotter.

Well, it must be that the Ming Wang Fa has improved recently.

"Senior Yimei, don't tease me, and Zhang Jiuyang, if you keep talking nonsense, be careful I will beat you up!"

She gestured with her fist, her eyes flashing fiercely.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at her with nostalgia. In the dream, she often threatened herself, seemingly domineering, but whenever he was in danger, she always stood in front of him without hesitation.

Did this guy really take the wrong medicine?

Or is he itchy?

After the threat, seeing that Zhang Jiuyang was not afraid as usual, but showed a warm look, Yue Ling's hair stood up immediately.

Something is wrong, it is so wrong!

The old man laughed and smiled at the young couple.

He had heard that Yue Ling had a fiancé before, but he didn't believe it. He thought that with Yue Ling's personality, how could she fall in love with a man?

But now it seems that the news is not groundless.

The little girl who only knew how to practice like crazy and had no interest in anything except practicing and handling cases has grown up.

Not only did she become a real person, but she was also going to start a family in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that she was not accepted into Feixian Cave that year, otherwise there would not be a lack of successors now.

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's confused look, Yue Ling hurriedly introduced.

"Zhang Jiuyang, this is the famous Yimei Zhenren, Taoist name Yimeizi, the owner of Xuzhou Feixian Cave, and one of the two deputy supervisors of my Qintianjian."

Hearing the name of Yimei Zhenren, Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved immediately.

The current Taoist sect respects the Taiping Temple in Kyoto as the most respected. The master of Taiping Temple is known as the first master of the Taoist sect, and his strength is unfathomable. In addition, there is this Yimei Zhenren.

He is the master of the top sect Xuzhou Feixian Cave. He cultivated to the sixth realm twenty years ago. At that time, the purple air rushed into the sky, and it seemed that there was a flying fairy vision, which shocked the world.

Now that twenty years have passed, his strength must have improved, and he is also the best among the six realms.

At the same time, he is also one of the two deputy supervisors of the Imperial Observatory.

Of course, this does not mean that Feixian Cave belongs to the Imperial Observatory, or that the Imperial Observatory belongs to Feixian Cave. This deputy supervisor is more like an honorary position, which is only a nominal position.

It is equivalent to the Imperial Observatory's attempt to win over Feixian Cave.

In addition to the Feixian Cave Master, the other deputy supervisor of the Imperial Observatory is the abbot of Baiyun Temple, who is a Buddhist master. One is a Taoist and the other is a Buddha, which is equivalent to the external aid and ally of the Imperial Observatory.

This is also the reason why Zhuge Yunhu, as the supervisor, had to come in person when the Painted Skin Master was eliminated. Although he had two deputy supervisors with the sixth realm cultivation, he could not command them.

"I have met the cave master and have heard of your great name for a long time!"

As a junior, Zhang Jiuyang naturally bowed.

"Haha, I have heard the name of Zhang Xiaoyou a lot. Apart from other things, just the fact that he has won the favor of Master Yue has made me feel sad for many disciples of Feixian Cave."

"Senior Yimei..."

"Okay, no more, Master Yue is going to fight with me, and my old bones can't stand her Dragon Sparrow Knife and Overlord Spear."

The three laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The thunder method of Feixian Cave is well-known all over the world. In his early years, Yue Ling went to Feixian Cave to practice under the name of Si Chen of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory. This was also the consensus reached by both forces.

It is equivalent to the exchange students between universities in later generations.

At that time, the people of Feixian Cave soon noticed Yue Ling's amazing talent in thunder method, and changed her master three times for her. In the end, even the cave master Yimei Zhenren was alarmed.

He took the initiative to invite Yue Ling to be his true disciple and was willing to teach Feixian Cave's sect-level unique skill "Purple Thunder Book", but was rejected by Yue Ling.

However, with this encounter, the relationship between the two sides is still relatively harmonious.

"Okay, Zhenren Yue, you sent a letter to invite the old Taoist to come quickly, but you are unwilling to say what the specific matter is. It seems that this matter is not small."

"Now you can finally tell me what the matter is, right?"

Yue Ling put away his smile, his expression became solemn, and his voice was steady and murderous.

"Invite the senior to come to kill someone."

"Kill who?"

"Yan Luo."