The God and Buddha are actually me

Night, midnight.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Two figures descended from the sky. One was a scorching light and transformed into a sassy woman in golden armor and red robes. The other was riding a spirit deer and descended on the clouds, looking like a fairy.

White eyebrows and drooping ears, one word connected to the other.

The two of them are naturally Yue Ling and Yimei Zhenren. In terms of style, Yimei Zhenren is worthy of being the cave master of Feixian Cave. The sika deer under his seat is ethereal and can walk on the moon, which is very magical.

After Master Yimei stood up, Linglu nodded to Yue Ling, then stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew away into the sky.

"Is this the Megalosaurus that senior conquered? It's really full of energy."

Yue Ling praised.

Deer and Lu have the same pronunciation. It has been an auspicious animal since ancient times and has the meaning of auspiciousness. It was called Megalosaurus by the ancients.

Yimeizhenren's Megalosaurus is said to be able to travel thousands of miles in a day. It is also good at the art of walking with wood and has helped Feixian Cave to raise many spiritual fields. It has a high status.

However, unlike Zhang Jiuyang's mount Qingluan, this spiritual deer named Megalosaurus will not participate in the battle.

Deer are peaceful by nature and hate killing. Even if they become mounts, they will not participate in fighting.

Immortal Yimei stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "The old Taoist was once kind to these deer parents. After they gave birth to an heir, they gave me one as a gift. It can be regarded as repaying the kindness."

After a pause, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "Master Yue, why don't you let that little friend Zhang come with you?"

In fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to observe the skills passed down by the Eighth Realm Power.

Although Zhang Jiuyang was only in the fourth realm, his strength was as high as that of the ordinary five realms. To be honest, he was even more interested in Zhang Jiuyang than Yue Ling.

If Feixian Cave can win the favor of the great man behind Zhang Jiuyang, it may be a great blessing.

"Zhang Jiuyang is still a little weak in dealing with Yan Luo, and his master suddenly summoned him for an urgent matter. As a disciple, naturally he cannot disobey his master's orders."

Immortal Yimei nodded, "I see, that Wang Lingguan summoned me, no wonder I didn't see Zhang Jiuyang all day today."

"Master Yue, I wonder where Zhang Xiaoyou's master... is now? The old Taoist would like to pay a visit to this master."

Yue Ling looked at him with a half-smiling look and said, "Senior, you are joking. The whereabouts of that master have always been mysterious. How can I know?"

"It's better to wait until Zhang Jiuyang comes back and ask him personally."

After saying that, she didn't wait for the other party to answer, and turned to look at the high mountain in front of her. In the night, the mountain peaks were looming, the lake at the foot of the mountain was rippling with white mist, and there was a Buddhist scripture pagoda on the mountain in the distance.

It looks like a Zen painting.

"This is Yama's retreat?"

Master Yimei carefully observed the scenery in front of him. Although he did not see any mystery, his intuition as a Master of Six Realms allowed him to keenly catch something unusual.

The scenery looked picturesque and refreshing, but within the beauty, there was a hint of danger, a hint of panic that made his heart tremble.

He subconsciously made calculations in an attempt to divine the secrets of heaven, but found that there was chaos. Even with his magic power and Taoism, he could not see clearly at all.

Yue Ling nodded and said, "This place is called Shenju Mountain, and it is the home of Yama."

"Yam Luo's lair? Then it would be too risky for us to break in like this."

Yimeizhenren began to retreat.

Selling favors is important, but it must be based on the premise of own safety. Yama is a notorious big devil, and this place is so dangerous and weird that he suddenly wants to quit.

Yue Ling was not surprised. She said in a deep voice: "According to the information I got, although Yama destroyed all the people in Wanfu Tower, he himself was seriously injured, so he has been in seclusion to heal his injuries during this period."

"This is a great time to get rid of the devil. Senior, if you can destroy Yama, not only will the prestige of Feixian Cave be greatly enhanced, I can also make the decision. In the future, I will persuade Zhang Jiuyang to go to Feixian Cave to practice mathematics in the name of Qin Tianjian. Yue, how about it?”

Master Yimei's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yue Ling's words spoke to his heart.

Especially for the second point, he would naturally not think of asking Zhang Jiuyang to change the court. After all, the entire Feixian Cave combined could not withstand the anger of an eight-level master.

He wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to Zhang Jiuyang, and it would be best if he could also form a good relationship with Wang Lingguan.

"Great kindness."

"Zhenren Yue is too ignorant. To conquer demons and eliminate demons is to do justice for heaven. It is the duty of the old man!"

Yue Ling smiled faintly but snorted inwardly, a little disgusted with this hypocritical behavior.

However, she didn't lose anything in this condition. Zhang Jiuyang was already very interested in thunder techniques, and the most powerful thunder technique recognized in the world was Feixian Cave's "Purple Thunder Heavenly Book".

I believe that Zhang Jiuyang will make great progress if he goes to Feixian Cave to practice once.

"Master Yue, please."

Immortal Yimei caressed his sleeves lightly. As an elder of the Taoist sect, he actually took the initiative to invite a junior to walk in front. This was a very generous act.

But he didn't care. The most important thing when walking in the world was to be cautious.

Until now, he has not completely believed in Yue Ling. When he rushed to a dangerous situation, he naturally wanted her to go in front. If Yue Ling showed any hesitation, no matter how great the temptation was, he would immediately turn around and leave.

Every great monk who has cultivated to the Sixth Realm is not a simple person. He has his own philosophy of how to deal with the world.

"Okay, senior, be careful, have you seen that tomb? Yama is in it!"

Yue Ling led the way towards the immortal's grave.

There is a human skin of an Eight Realms Corpse Reincarnation Immortal buried there. It is one of the talismans of the tomb of Shenju Mountain. After the death of the Painted Skin Master, this human skin flew back here.

The situation set by Yue Ling and Zhang Jiuyang depends on the human skin of the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal.

Immortal Yimei followed her carefully, looking around with a sharp gaze and full of vigilance, holding a dragon-seeking ruler in his hand, which was rotating automatically.

He was surprised to find that the dragon-seeking ruler seemed to have failed here. The dragon head was spinning wildly, and it seemed to be lost in this strange place.

Finally, the two walked to the vicinity of the immortal's tomb.

Shenju Mountain was still very quiet at this time, without any murderous intent or movement.

As long as there is no threat, the immortal skin, Yinyang Lake, or the Buddhist pagoda will not move at all. The mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still the water.

When they sense the threat, they will wake up from their slumber like the dragon veins in the past, and turn into terrible monsters, making Shenju Mountain a Jedi.

Of course, if the threat is too great, they will also pretend to be dead. For example, when Wang Lingguan fought with the crazy old man last time, none of them dared to move.

"Senior, it's time to fight."

"I'll attack, and you'll support from the side."

Yue Ling's voice was solemn, and then golden flames suddenly burned in his pupils, and a golden vertical pupil opened between his eyebrows. Behind him appeared a three-faced and eight-armed Mingwang Dharma image, holding thunder in his hands, stepping on fire, and angry eyes.

The domineering aura surprised Yimei Zhenren.

With a clang, the sword rang, and the dragon bird came out of the sheath.

The sword chopped the immortal's tomb!