The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang and his party left Chenjia Village.

When they came, the mountain was foggy and the sun and moon were invisible. When they left, the wind was clear and the moon was bright.

He could clearly feel that the environment here had changed dramatically. The strange evil spirit had dissipated, and even the deep pool when they came seemed to become clear.

Finally, he looked back.

Although the evil spirits had been eliminated, it was likely that there would be no people in Yunsong Mountain for a long time.

There were so many evil spirits in Qingzhou alone, and there was no telling how many ghosts, monsters and demons were hidden in the Daqian Jiuzhou.

He suddenly felt a little respect for Zhuge Qixing, who founded the Imperial Observatory. If there had not been such a group of people who risked their lives and fought bloody battles with evil spirits for six hundred years, the Jiuzhou would have long been reduced to a hunting ground for demons.

People like Luo Ping, who had sacrificed countless lives.

Just as he was sighing, Yue Ling suddenly stopped and his eyes condensed slightly.

Zhang Jiuyang drew out the Demon-Slaying Sword instantly, because he also noticed something unusual around him.

Figures surrounded them one after another, one-legged, like children, monkeys, and making strange noises, like children crying.

"It's a mandrill."

Yue Ling waved her hand, motioning him to put away the sword, and said, "They are expressing gratitude."

Before, the mandrills were affected by the evil spirit and became violent and bloodthirsty. She scared them away, but now they looked at this group of mandrills with clear eyes.

The leader was an old mandrill, with snow-white hair all over his body. He took the initiative to come forward and handed over something.

It was something like Ganoderma lucidum, blood-red all over, like a mushroom but not a mushroom, about six inches high. The most bizarre thing was that it was slowly wriggling like flesh and blood.

As if it had life.

A few feet away, Zhang Jiuyang smelled a strange fragrance, which actually made him feel refreshed. The mana in his body sped up consciously, and the speed of refining essence into qi was slightly faster.

"It's Tai Sui, this group of baboon actually has Tai Sui?"

Lao Gao was very surprised.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned when he heard it, and remembered some rumors about Tai Sui in his previous life.

People respect and fear Tai Sui, and even call it Tai Sui God. If someone digs up Tai Sui in their house, they must first find someone with a strong fate to whip it with a whip, and then bury it again, otherwise there will be disaster.

But Chinese medicine believes that Tai Sui is a treasure among medicines.

Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" calls it meat Ganoderma lucidum, which is regarded as the best in this book. Long-term consumption can prolong life.

"Shennong's Materia Medica" says that it can replenish the middle, benefit the essence and qi, increase wisdom, treat chest knots, and long-term consumption will make the body light and not old.

Ge Hong also called it the elixir of immortality in Baopuzi.

The Tai Sui in front of me looked extraordinary, and I don’t know how many years it has. It seemed to have life, and the medicinal fragrance was fragrant.

At this time, the old baboon with snow-white hair bowed in a certain direction, and then held up the Tai Sui.

“It’s the God of Yunsong Mountain.”

Yue Ling’s eyes moved, and she said: “The Tai Sui is the spirit of the mountains and wilds, with magic power, and its nature is fierce, but this plant has been subdued by the God of Yunsong Mountain, and the baboon was sent here.”

She stepped forward and took the Tai Sui from the old baboon.

"This thing is no longer useful to me, but it is very useful to you. If you use it to refine the Three Treasures Ruyi Pill, it can help cultivators quickly break through to the third level of the Small Zhoutian."

"I'll keep it first. When I return to the capital to report on my work, I'll ask the pharmacist to help you refine the pill, which will be enough for the two of you."

Zhang Jiuyang said gratefully, "Thank you!"

Thinking back then, the Purple Ganoderma Jade Ginseng Pill was only able to help him speed up his practice in the first level, and it was already very precious and hard to find.

The Three Treasures Ruyi Pill, which can help cultivators break through to the third level, is even more precious.

Old Gao was also tempted by the words, but couldn't help but say, "Yuetou, this... is this okay?"

According to regulations, the gains after killing evil spirits must be reported first, and can only be used after approval. If it is an extremely rare treasure, sometimes you have to follow the arrangement and it may be exchanged for good deeds.

Yue Ling said calmly: "This is indeed against the rules, but if you don't say it and I don't say it, who knows?"

"Will Zhang Jiuyang go to the capital to report me?"

After a pause, she snorted coldly and said: "Rules may not always be right. Can't we use what we soldiers fought for?"

"You can use it with confidence. If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility."

She patted the dragon sparrow knife on her waist, her eyes were firm and her expression was stern. Although she was a woman, she had an indescribable dominance.

Dominance makes people feel at ease.

After sending Tai Sui, the group of mandrills quickly disappeared in the mountains and jungles. They were also frightened by the murderous aura on Yue Ling.

"It seems that this Yunsong Mountain God is not bad."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed, and he understood the ways of the world.

Yue Ling sneered and said, "You don't understand this. If Yunsong Mountain is not nourished by people, the mountain god will gradually lose that little bit of spiritual light and eventually dissipate."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly realized, "So the mountain god sent Tai Sui in the hope that people can continue to live here."

Such a big case happened here, and the reputation has long been spread. If there is no external intervention, how can other people dare to live here?

"Then will you intervene?"

Yue Ling said without hesitation: "Yes, but not for the mountain god, but for Xiao Luo."

Her voice was calm and firm.

"I will not let my comrade die in vain. I will let him see with his own eyes that the place where he fought for the last time is now prosperous and healthy."

...

Three days later.

Everyone finally returned to Qingzhou City again.

The vendors hawking along the street, the children laughing and playing, the women with flowers in their hair, the tourists holding the reins of their horses...

Feeling the strong atmosphere of the human world, Zhang Jiuyang felt as if he was in another world, and he completely relaxed.

Lao Gao also smiled and shouted that he wanted to have a big meal.

Back home, A Li cooked a large table of delicious food. After the few people had a feast, they went back to rest.

But Zhang Jiuyang couldn't sleep. He sat on the bed and sorted out the gains from this trip to Chenjia Village.

The biggest gain was naturally the change of the visualization picture.

The picture of Zhong Kui chewing ghosts was turned over, but fortunately his ghost-eating supernatural power still did not disappear, but the connection between him and Zhong Kui seemed to be temporarily interrupted, and he could no longer invite the gods to come down to earth.

He could also understand that inviting gods was equivalent to the final reward of a visualization picture, allowing the gods in the picture to come down to earth and help him exorcise demons.

However, even gods must have paid a certain price and endured certain pressures.

When Zhong Kui came to the world, he caused a huge change in the celestial phenomena, and it seemed that he was rejected by this world. As you can imagine, this process was not easy.

Therefore, Zhang Jiuyang had already prepared for not being able to invite Zhong Kui again, and he was not disappointed.

He was more concerned about this "Wang Lingguan Guarding Lingxiao Picture". Next, he had to find a way to spread the faith for this Taoist guardian god and obtain incense so that he could pass on his legacy.

Maybe one day, he could invite this Jade Pivot Fire Palace Heavenly General, the Three-Five Fire Train Thunder God to come down to the world in person and see his mighty power.

Well, it seems that Mr. Liao Zhai is going to come out again...

"Nine Brothers, what is this talisman used for?"

A Li held the golden talisman given by Zhong Kui in her hand, and studied it over and over for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

But the spiritual perception in the dark told her that this talisman seemed to be very important to her, and it was a desire from the soul's instinct.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said, "If you want to use this talisman, you need to bathe and burn incense first, fast for nine days, and prepare all the ritual utensils. Don't rush."

When Zhong Kui gave him this golden talisman, he told him how to use it.

The process is a bit cumbersome, but he is looking forward to the effect.

Once it succeeds, A Li may have a dramatic change, and he will also get a strong arm.

The jokes that were once said under the starry sky may really come true one day.

"A Li, stay away from me."

Zhang Jiuyang planned to experiment with Wang Lingguan's innate magical power first, so that he would have a better idea when fighting in the future.

A Li hid at the foot of the table.

"Far away."

A Li hid at the door obediently, poked out her eyes and looked at him worriedly, saying, "Brother Jiu, the yang energy in your body has started to get stronger again, so dazzling..."

Even from a distance, she felt a stinging sensation in her eyes and became tearful.

The Yang energy on Jiu Ge's body became stronger and stronger, and it condensed together like a little sun. As a ghost, she felt a little scared and wanted to turn around and run away.

But out of worry, A Li clenched her hands tightly and wiped her tears again and again. Not only did she refuse to leave, she also refused to look away.

She was afraid that Jiu Ge would be blown up by the boiling Yang energy if she didn't pay attention.

Zhang Jiuyang felt the heat again, as if he had swallowed countless pieces of red-hot carbon. His throat was extremely dry and the pores all over his body seemed to be emitting smoke.

This feeling was too painful.

He felt like he was almost roasted, but the outside was burnt and the inside was tender.

What was even more uncomfortable was that the terrible hostility appeared in his heart again, making him furious and murderous, wishing to burn everything in the world!

Finally, after an unknown period of time, the heat in his body reached a certain peak, and his eyes turned red, as if there was a blazing fire burning.

The temperature around him rose rapidly.

"Ah!!!"

Zhang Jiuyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a scream. The next moment, flames burst out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He seemed to have become a fire ghost among the five elements of heavenly ghosts, but the red-gold flames were more gorgeous and domineering than the fire ghost.

It was as if the Golden Crow was alive and the sun was across the sky.

...

In the room, Yue Ling untied her leather belt and took off her battle robe, revealing her curvy upper body. Her skin was as crystal clear as jade and as white as condensed fat under the candlelight.

The only flaw was the winding black scar on her lower abdomen.

She gritted her teeth and gently scraped the blood scab on the scar with a dagger, cutting off the blackened skin and flesh on it. The blood instantly dyed the dagger red.

She sweated slightly on her forehead, but her hand holding the dagger was still steady.

After cutting off all the blackened skin and flesh, she took out the ointment and applied it, and the cool breath immediately diluted the severe pain.

Yue Ling breathed a sigh of relief and then bandaged the wound with white cloth.

This is a special wound ointment made by the Imperial Observatory. It is made by crushing the flesh of the gecko and supplementing it with a variety of precious medicinal materials. It has the miraculous effect of stopping bleeding, relieving pain, and healing wounds.

Most importantly, it can leave no scars.

Otherwise, she would have been covered with scars after so many years of fighting and being injured so many times.

After treating the wound, Yue Ling put on her clothes to cover her exquisite and graceful body, and once again became the cold and domineering female general.

She did not go to rest, but opened a book under the candlelight.

"Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts".

She has read this book over and over again, and every time she reads it, she is overwhelmed with emotion and has gained a lot. This time in Chenjia Village, she saw Zhong Kui with her own eyes.

If Zhong Kui is real, then is the story in the book also true...

What is the relationship between Zhang Jiuyang and Zhong Kui?

Could he be the reincarnation of Zhong Kui?

When she thought of this, her eyes were filled with ripples.

So, this book is his autobiography?

The candle flame flickered and burned out unknowingly. When the surroundings fell into darkness, Yue Ling suddenly woke up and realized that she had been in a daze for so long.

She put the book close to her body and was about to go to sleep, but suddenly her eyes fixed.

No, such a strong fire power!

She moved her body and directly smashed the wall and came to the eaves.

In the distance, the red-gold flames burned fiercely, and the heat waves were overwhelming.

That was... Zhang Jiuyang's house!