The God and Buddha are actually me

Half a month later.

A strange book became popular in Qingzhou City. It tells the story of a top scholar named Zhong Kui in the previous dynasty. He was treated coldly by the emperor because of his ugly appearance, so he crashed into the Golden Palace in anger and helped Emperor Taizu Liu Xuanlang to slay demons and monsters, and was eventually named the Holy Lord of Blessing and Guarding the House.

The bizarre story and unique style made this "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" spread quickly throughout the city. For a time, paper in Qingzhou was expensive, and major bookstores sent people to print overnight.

In restaurants and teahouses, there were storytellers telling the story of Zhong Kui, and every session was full.

Even the guests in the brothel would talk about this strange book.

The name Mr. Liaozhai became completely popular.

Some people speculated that he was a high-ranking official, otherwise why didn't the government ban such books about ghosts and gods, and suddenly became open-minded.

Others wanted to follow suit, but the book was confiscated the next day, and they couldn't help but eat the melons.

Only the government turned a blind eye to Mr. Liaozhai's "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts".

Some people also speculated that Mr. Liaozhai was a Taoist monk with profound Taoism, otherwise how could he know so many things about ghosts and gods.

There were many different opinions, but no one knew who Mr. Liaozhai was, and it became a mystery for a while.

But among the people, some people gradually worshipped the upright Tianshi Zhong Kui in the book who ate ghosts and killed monsters. Some businessmen smelled business opportunities and quickly found someone to draw Zhong Kui's portrait, which sold very well.

In the mansion.

Zhang Jiuyang's face was almost smiling.

In his mind, he could see wisps of faint incense power constantly floating towards the visualization picture. Although the quality was not high, it was better in large quantities.

I saw that the iron-faced and bearded Tianshi Zhong Kui became more and more spiritual, and the official robe on his body was about to fly, and the color had spread to His chest.

The speed was a huge improvement compared to before.

The most important thing is that as the "Zhong Kui Killing Ghosts" continues to spread, the speed at which he obtains incense will continue to increase.

Zhang Jiuyang has already felt that he will be able to obtain Zhong Kui's inheritance again soon.

Sure enough, becoming an external staff member of the Imperial Observatory is a correct choice. Yue Ling is a thigh to hold. She is in a high position and has an extraordinary family background. She will continue to be promoted soon.

As long as she supports him, he doesn't have to worry about being defined as an evil way.

Even when she is promoted in the future, she may be able to help Zhong Kui become a righteous god canonized by the court.

The situation is very good.

…

In the courtyard, facing the sunset, Yue Ling is still practicing swordsmanship, her movements are meticulous, her expression is extremely focused, the twelve forms of the trap formation are like flowing clouds and water, and the killing spirit is extremely strong.

Around her, it seems that even the fallen leaves have a bit of killing.

"Boss, this is not a solution."

Luo Ping couldn't help but say.

He was not a person who liked to give advice. As a subordinate, one must know that military orders are as heavy as a mountain. However, after staying here for half a month, there was no progress in the case, and he was a little anxious.

Although life here was very comfortable, without fighting and killing, the food cooked by A Li was delicious, and Jiu Ge was also very kind, but he knew that he did not belong here.

People in the Imperial Observatory did not belong to such a life.

Lao Gao did not speak, but just looked at Yue Ling.

The Dragon Sparrow Knife paused slightly, and the clear knife light illuminated the sharp eyes.

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "It's time to change the way."

Lao Gao hesitated when he heard the words, and seemed to open his mouth to say something, but was shushed by Luo Ping.

Ah Li came over, her pigtails swinging, and took Yue Ling's hand and said affectionately: "Sister Ming Wang, it's time to eat. Ah Li made stewed goose for you today~"

During this period of time, she has become familiar with Yue Ling. Without the Ming Wang mask, she thinks Sister Yue Ling is beautiful and powerful, and she admires her a little.

Yue Ling sheathed the knife, touched her pigtails, and her eyes softened a lot.

...

After dinner, she suddenly called Ah Li who was cleaning the dishes and said: "Thanks to your care during this period, how about this, I can agree to one of your requests."

"You can ask now."

A Li was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Sister Ming Wang, can you really ask for anything?"

Yue Ling nodded and added: "Of course, it must be within my ability."

Luo Ping and Lao Gao looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. It seems that Yuetou really likes this little girl and actually said such words.

A promise from Ming Wang Yue Ling is worth a lot of money.

Ah Li said without hesitation: "Sister, marry Brother Jiu!"

Poof!

Zhang Jiuyang, who was drinking tea, spat it out directly.

Not only him, but Luo Ping and Lao Gao were also shocked and numb, and couldn't believe what they heard.

They looked at Zhang Jiuyang with great admiration in their eyes.

No, brother, you are so brave, you dare to tease Yue Henren?

Yue Ling's pupils stagnated slightly, and then her eyes were cold, staring at Zhang Jiuyang like a knife.

"Did you teach me?"

Zhang Jiuyang's face turned black, and he said: "I'm sorry for your poor upbringing. I'll beat you behind closed doors later."

Yue Ling's eyes softened, and she said lightly: "Hit me a few more times, count it in with me."

Ah Li hurriedly stepped forward and said coquettishly: "Sister, I was joking with you, can't I change the conditions?"

She glanced at Zhang Jiuyang with a little complaint like a little adult.

Brother Jiu is not young anymore, he really doesn't know how to seize the opportunity.

"Sister, please teach Brother Nine swordsmanship. I see he always sighs and says his swordsmanship is really... terrible!"

Zhang Jiuyang silently stretched his hand to the hilt of the sword.

I really can't bear it anymore and want to fight now.

Yue Ling glanced at him lightly, a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, and said to Ah Li: "Are you sure you want me to teach him swordsmanship instead of using it on yourself?"

Ah Li nodded vigorously and said crisply: "Wherever Ninth Brother is, I will be there. Ninth Brother has learned powerful swordsmanship, can't he protect Ah Li?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly showed a look as loving as an old father's.

This child's pain was not in vain.

He had actually wanted to ask Yue Ling for swordsmanship for a long time. The previous battles had made him understand his shortcomings in swordsmanship.

The best person to ask for advice is undoubtedly Yue Ling.

Zhang Jiuyang was very envious of her extraordinary martial arts.

Yue Ling touched Ah Li's head, glanced at Zhang Jiuyang, and then walked out of the house with the knife in hand, her black hair fluttering.

"Come out with me with your sword."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up and he walked out with the Ghost Killing Sword. Lao Gao and Luo Ping stayed where they were, their eyes full of envy.

With Yue Tou's character, this is by no means a simple instruction, but something real.

Especially Lao Gao, he looked at Ah Li who was following Zhang Jiuyang like a little tail, and felt extremely envious in his heart. He thought about his own old man, and then looked at other people's little ghosts...

I hate it!

…

Under the moonlight, Yue Ling stood with a sword in hand, wearing silver armor and red robes. His figure was slender and straight, his face was cool and handsome, and his long body gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Draw your sword and stab me with all your strength."

Those eyes that were a bit brighter than the moonlight stared at Zhang Jiuyang quietly, with a bit of a master-like demeanor like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

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