The God and Buddha are actually me

Chapter 91 Jade Pivot Fire Finger, Spiritual Officer Technique

From the experience of contacting Zhong Kui last time, these gods on the earth in the previous life have a certain degree of autonomous consciousness and can communicate.

If Zhang Jiuyang does not take the initiative to ask, the other party may randomly give him some kind of inheritance.

He prefers to keep the initiative in his own hands.

Not long after, the vast consciousness like thunder and fire sent a magical skill to Zhang Jiuyang, and then quickly dissipated without waiting for him to speak again.

The visualization picture returned to calm, and the flowing glow disappeared, floating quietly in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

A lot of information emerged in Zhang Jiuyang's mind, all about the magical skill. When he understood and digested it, he couldn't help but show a trace of joy in his eyes.

Great, it really works!

What the Lingguan Lord gave was a superior magical skill for practicing and protecting the Tao - the Jade Pivot Fire Finger!

The so-called Jade Pivot Fire Finger, also known as the Lingguan Jue, is a Taoist handprint.

The middle finger is straightened, the tip of the index finger is pinched on the back of the first horizontal line of the middle finger, the inner side of the tip of the thumb is pinched on the first horizontal line of the middle finger, the tip of the thumb is opposite to the tip of the index finger, and the ring finger and the little finger are bent in the palm.

It looks a bit like raising the middle finger, but it is not easy.

Only people with strong yang energy can pinch out the Lingguan Jue with one hand, so it is also known as the Yang-boosting Seal, which can summon ghosts and gods, ward off evil and protect the body.

The Taoist Lingguan statues usually hold a golden whip in the right hand and pinch the seal with the left hand. The hand seal pinched is the Lingguan Jue.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once vowed that he would not become a Buddha until hell is empty.

Wang Lingguan also made a vow.

If there are practitioners and Taoist scholars in the future, if he has three-point cultivation, I will have seven-point induction, and if he has ten-point cultivation, I will visit him at any time.

This Lingguan Jue is the key to communicating with Wang Lingguan and obtaining his divine protection.

Of course, it is not enough to just make a hand seal. You have to silently recite the Lingguan Prayer Mantra in your heart, and at the same time visualize the form and spirit of Wang Lingguan in your mind, so that you can get his response, protect yourself and practice, and defeat the evil spirit.

Zhang Jiuyang had a visualization of Wang Lingguan in his mind, and it was vivid and lifelike, which saved the effort of visualization and made it quite easy to practice this method.

He started practicing immediately, wanting to test the power of the Lingguan Jue.

The first step is to make a hand seal.

The second step is to recite the Lingguan Prayer Mantra.

Zhang Jiuyang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and silently recited the mysterious words.

"Look up to the divine power of Huoluo, the great Lingguan of Dutian, the three-five great thunder gods of the fire train, who were ordered by the Three Pure Ones to subdue the ghosts, holding a golden whip to patrol the world, wearing golden armor to show their power..."

In an instant, some strange changes seemed to have taken place around him.

The wind outside the window seemed to have solidified.

Boom!

There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and there was a restless atmosphere.

The Yang Qi in Zhang Jiuyang's body was like a raging fire, burning fiercely, turning into an invisible flame, like a red lotus growing in the magma, blooming layer by layer.

This seemed to be the Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire, but there was some essential difference.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have not changed much, but his face became a little red, but in the eyes of ghosts and evil spirits, he was simply a walking sun, and wherever he went, there were raging flames.

Moreover, this invisible fire was blessed by the power of the spirit official, and it would not hurt Zhang Jiuyang.

"Jiu, Jiuge, there seems to be someone behind you... There is a very scary person..."

A Li attached to the Yin puppet and hid in the corner again. Even so, she was still sweating like rain, and the Yin Qi continued to dissipate. What frightened her even more was that behind Jiuge, there seemed to be a giant about three feet tall.

The man was wearing golden armor, with a red face and a curly beard, stepping on a fire wheel, holding a golden whip, and glaring with three eyes, looking majestic!

Ah Li just looked at him from a distance and trembled, her soul and body were a little turbulent.

This was not to invite the gods to possess her, but to represent that Zhang Jiuyang's practice was recognized by Wang Lingguan. Although they were separated from each other, they could still divide a part of their divine power to take care of him, and they did not violate the oath of the past.

Zhang Jiuyang was very satisfied with this magical power. The only bad thing was that the consumption of mana was also very great. In just a moment, he consumed 30% of his mana.

This was because his current mana was much stronger than before. If it was before the Hundred Days Pass, I am afraid that even if he could use the Lingguan Jue, he could only last for three seconds.

Putting away the Lingguan Jue, Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes, the redness on his face gradually faded, and the fierce, masculine and domineering aura slowly dissipated.

The night was long, and he did not waste time, but continued to practice.

Although magical powers are good, they are nothing but a tree without roots without the support of mana. He is now looking forward to the moment when the Hundred Days' Gate ends, when he can take the Three Treasures Ruyi Pill and impact the third realm.

At that time, this paper tiger of his will can be regarded as having real claws and fangs.

Xishikou execution ground.

Li Yan hid in a tree a hundred feet away, sitting with a gun in his arms. If you observe carefully, you will find that his chest is almost not moving, as if he is not breathing.

This is the method of fetal breathing. He has restrained all his energy, and the whole person is like a sculpture, or an ordinary stone on the side of the road.

The majestic blood and qi are silent, like a hibernating spirit turtle.

In this case, even the evil spirits who are very sensitive to living people can hardly detect him, which is very suitable for secret reconnaissance or ambush.

But after guarding for two hours, he did not gain anything.

Li Yan was not in a hurry, and still sat motionless, like a skilled hunter with unparalleled patience.

After an unknown period of time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dark night, two evil lights seemed to flash.

In an instant, thunderous energy burst out from his thin body, like a silent volcano suddenly awakening, or a thousand-mile glacier suddenly bursting.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the inn, with a hint of surprise in his indifferent eyes.

In the night, the inn was ordinary and calm, but when he looked at it with his discerning eyes, he saw raging flames, and an extremely fierce and domineering aura rose up, which frightened him, the Iron Spear King who was the bravest of all three armies. .

Damn it, Zhang Jiuyang!

Li Yan did not hesitate, and ran like an arrow from a string. He was as fast as a ghost in the dark night, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after he left, hazy mist suddenly appeared in the Xishikou Dharma Field, with several looming figures inside.

After a while, screams sounded faintly in the mist, and finally became smaller and smaller.

After the fog dissipated, the sky above the Xishi Kou Dharma Hall was empty, as if nothing had happened.

In less than ten breaths, Li Yan rushed from the execution ground to the inn.

But the flame in the eyes of the law has disappeared, and the fierce momentum that frightened him has also disappeared. Even with his ability, he can't find any clues.

Was that evil just now?

It doesn't seem quite like it. Although the aura is ferocious, it is vast, masculine, powerful and domineering, which cannot be compared to the evil things.

He knocked gently on Zhang Jiuyang's door.

When he saw the other party dressed in white and intact, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The task given to him by Yue Jianhou was not to solve the case, but to protect Zhang Jiuyang's safety. In the transfer order, she emphasized this matter many times, which shows that Yue Jianhou attaches great importance to Zhang Jiuyang.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I'm fine. I was just practicing."

When Li Yan heard this, his heart moved, and he quietly looked at the handsome man in white clothes in front of him with deep eyes.

That terrifying momentum just now came from a monk in the second realm?

"No wonder the Marquis Yue will forcefully reject the overtures from the true disciples of Buddhism and Taoism, and choose you as a peripheral. She does things just like the old Duke, with careful consideration."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved when he heard this, and he smiled and said: "In the eyes of most people in your imperial prison, is it that I used a beauty trick to confuse General Yue?"

Li Yan also smiled slightly when he heard this.

"You can see clearly. Marquis Yue Jian is of noble birth, righteous and capable. In addition to his outstanding appearance, he had many fans in the Jizhou Army back then. Now he also has many admirers in Qintian Prison."

"But you don't have to worry. We in Qintian Prison are in danger and life and death are unpredictable. Even if we have this intention, we will keep it in our hearts, let alone embarrass you."

These words were originally very heavy, but when he said them, they were as light as usual.

It's as simple as eating and drinking.

Zhang Jiuyang said quickly: "Brother Li, you misunderstood. General Yue and I are just friends, not as you think."

Ah Li suddenly raised her head and said: "Yes, yes, I can prove that Sister Mingwang only saw Brother Jiu sleeping naked, and she even kicked me out, saying that children can't watch it!"

"By the way, Sister Ming Wang also likes to use a knife to cut Brother Ninth's clothes. Hum, it's easy for her to cut, so I have to stay up late to sew Brother Ninth's clothes - ugh!!"

Zhang Jiuyang quickly covered her mouth.

It's over, now it's really getting darker and darker. Nothing happened, but in this little guy's mouth it's getting more and more bizarre.

With Li Yan's calmness and composure, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly at this moment.

He looked at Zhang Jiuyang, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning.

No wonder Yue Jianhou, who has always been resolute and resolute, would repeatedly emphasize in the transfer order that he protect Zhang Jiuyang's life. No wonder she was indifferent to the overtures of so many princes and grandsons after she was granted the title of marquis, and she almost made the old prince angry and scolded her.

After a long time, he slowly uttered a sentence.

"Treat your lady well from now on."

He was born in the Jizhou Army and was promoted and appreciated by the old Duke, so he sometimes called Yue Ling "Miss" in private.

Li Yan did not expect that the lady, who had always had a strong temperament, would be so affectionate towards Zhang Jiuyang that she even performed the courtesy of Duke Zhou without getting married.

If the old prince knew...

At this moment, he looked at Zhang Jiuyang a little closer, as if he was looking at his uncle.

"It's not that easy to be the uncle of Jizhou's 200,000-strong iron army. Zhang Jiuyang, you——"

"Brother Li, Tongyanwuji!"

"Yeah, I know."

You know the devil!

Zhang Jiuyang is no longer able to defend himself. This kind of thing often gets darker and darker.

Destroy it, I'm tired.

Five days later, in the evening.

In the inn room, Zhang Jiuyang put on a mysterious robe, tied his hair with a wooden hairpin, and touched the Mingwang pendant around his neck. The warm and mellow breath diluted the anxiety in his heart.

Today is the last day, and it is also the time when the assessment begins.

Days of preparation, now is the day!

Looking at the young face in the bronze mirror, Zhang Jiuyang slowly took out a mask and put it on his face.

This is a grimace mask forged from dark iron, with some special materials added to it, which can isolate other people's soul from prying eyes, and has a certain degree of deterrence. Yue Ling found it specially for him.

Although Tianzun said that in order to protect the newcomer's identity from being leaked, other people are not allowed to participate or peep during the assessment.

But who knows if someone might break the rules?

In order to ensure that his identity is not leaked, Zhang Jiuyang must be prepared.

After putting on the mask, the handsome scholar in the bronze mirror disappeared, replaced by a mysterious man in black clothes, iron face and straight posture.

Li Yan had been waiting for a long time with a spear on his back.

Ah Li carried a military altar and a small kitchen knife, constantly practicing the sword technique that she didn't even know what the next move would be, with excitement in her eyes.

Kill, kill, kill!

Tonight she will kill until blood flows like a river!

"Let's go, to the Xishikou execution ground..."

Perhaps because of the mask, Zhang Jiuyang's voice suddenly became very calm, and even his temperament became mysterious.

"Watch the execution."

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