The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 109 My name is Yan Luo, and I will return today

Faced with Zhang Jiuyang's questioning, the Painted Skin Master's anger suddenly rose.

You are a spy from the Imperial Observatory, and yet you dare to question me?

The pair of sinister eyes under the clouds were about to burst into flames. He sneered and said, "You are really eloquent, but do you really think you can rest easy?"

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly. Judging from the man's tone, could there be any other tricks?
The Painted Skin Master looked at Tianzun and said, "Tianzun, this man must be a spy from the Imperial Observatory. I request that you awaken the mountain god of Mount Yanfu to see the true face of this person!"

After a pause, he said, "If he can successfully climb the mountain, I am willing to accept the punishment!"

Geng was surprised when he heard this and asked, "Is it necessary? Do you have to fight to the death?"

B chanted the Buddha's name without saying anything.

Ding said, "That's good. The mountain god of Mount Yanfu has the ability to judge good from evil. The more evil the evil spirit is, the stronger the evil thoughts are, the more it will be favored by the mountain god, and he will be able to manifest various strange phenomena."

"If he is from the Imperial Observatory, he will definitely not escape the eyes of the mountain god."

Mount Yamfu is a sacred mountain at the junction of Yin and Yang. It was once the place where the ten ghost kings swore brotherhood and agreed to fight each other in the human world. Nourished by evil spirits, ghost spirits, and yin spirits, a mountain god was born, dominating the area.

But after being forcibly enslaved and conquered by Tianzun, Mount Yamafu became a gathering place for the underworld, which could shield the secrets of heaven and nourish fortune.

In addition, the Yamafu Mountain God has a unique ability, which is to sense evil. The more evil the people who go up the mountain are, the greater its reaction will be.

However, in order to ensure that the gatherings would not be disturbed, Tianzun had already imprisoned the mountain god, so this magical power had never been revealed.

The fifth Tiangan was still cold and said, "I agree."

The Sixth Heavenly Stem hesitated for a moment and said, "This gathering has been delayed for too long. I don't think it's necessary."

"lunar!"

The Painted Skin Master stared at the Sixth Heavenly Stem and angrily asked, "Why are you so protective of this man? Are you two in the same group?"

This was the first time Zhang Jiuyang knew the name of the sixth heavenly stem, which turned out to be Taiyin.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Taiyin coldly say: "Who do you think you are? How dare you question me?"

Seeing that the Huangquan gathering was about to turn into a battle, Tianzun, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"Up the mountain."

This was a speech to Zhang Jiuyang, and at the same time he expressed his own attitude. He agreed to the Painted Skin Master's request and was ready to awaken the God of Mount Yamafu to judge between good and evil.

Zhang Jiuyang's back was covered in cold sweat. If it weren't for the clouds and mist blocking his view, his complexion would have been extremely bad.

I had planned everything, but I didn't expect the other party to have this trick.

No wonder the old eunuch looked so confident just now, it turned out he was waiting for him here.

"Haha, is this how you, Huangquan, entertain guests?"

Zhang Jiuyang's mind was racing at this moment, thinking about how to escape unscathed.

"Why would I join such a rat's nest?"

He pretended to be angry, turned around and was about to leave.

Joining Huangquan has failed. The most important thing now is whether I can save my life and leave safely.

However, the next moment, the ground beneath his feet trembled and suddenly cracked. Countless ghost hands seemed to stretch out from the ground and drag Zhang Jiuyang down, and then the ground closed.

The Painted Skin Master released his handprint and sneered, "If you can't be a person in the underworld, then be a ghost in the underworld. Now that you have seen Mount Yanfu, do you still want to leave?"

He said proudly: "This person is already guilty, and he only looks intimidating, but his ability is not great, otherwise he would not have been taken down by me in one move-"

Boom!

Before he could finish his words, the ground began to tremble again and cracks spread like spider webs, as if some horrible monster was about to break free from underground.

The Painted Skin Master's expression changed.

Then, a three-meter-tall figure slowly walked out from underground, stepping on a fire wheel, holding a golden whip, with three eyes glaring, looking extremely powerful.

The invisible fire from heaven threatened to spread across the entire prairie, and within a hundred feet, the gloomy and gloomy Yellow Springs seemed to have turned into a furnace.

The Secret of the Spiritual Officer!

"Old eunuch, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was as loud as a huge bell, mixed with irrepressible hostility and murderous intent, causing the other Heavenly Stems to look at him in awe.

Especially the mighty giant with three angry eyes. Even with their level of cultivation, they could not see through him, and they felt a vague sense of uneasiness and fear in their hearts.

Tianzun quietly watched the shadow of Wang Lingguan for a long time, then said, "Go up the mountain. I will give you an explanation after you go up the mountain."

Zhang Jiuyang put away the Spiritual Officer Technique and said coldly: "I hope your explanation will satisfy me."

After saying this, he walked towards the steps leading up the mountain.

Now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot. Although he relied on the power of Lingguan Jue to intimidate these evil spirits, he also knew that if they insisted on not going up the mountain, Tianzun would probably take action personally.

His Lingguan Jue could only hold out for a while. Not to mention Tianzun, even if it was the Painted Skin Master, he would not be a match for him.

The only way to survive is to go up the mountain.

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath and finally stepped onto the first step of the mountain.

For a moment, he felt something unusual. He seemed to see an old man in a black robe and black hair in front of him, with black chains wrapped around his body, staring at him with his sharp eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang knew that this was the mountain god of Mount Yanfu.

His heartbeat quickened slightly, but his steps did not slow down, and he continued to walk upwards.

After walking up fifty steps, the surroundings became calm and peaceful.

The Painted Skin Master laughed loudly and said, "Finally exposed. There is no evil spirit at all. He must be a spy from the Imperial Observatory!"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank. He clenched his fists, and readied his Lingguan Jue, ready to fight to the death.

The Painted Skin Master said proudly: "It seems that the way you died is no different from that Zhuge Yu. He was just as stubborn as you at the time. Later, I broke all his teeth, peeled off his skin, and watched him squirm, collapse, and scream on the ground..."

His sinister eyes were full of pleasure and madness.

"That sound is so beautiful!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. Even if he died in battle, it would be better than falling into the hands of this old eunuch.

I wonder if Ali will scold me for not keeping my word if she can’t wait for me to come back?

Fortunately, even if he is gone, Yue Ling will take good care of her.

Zhang Jiuyang showed a trace of determination in his eyes. He stepped onto the 100th step and made the Lingguan Jue hand gesture at the same time, preparing for the final desperate fight.

But the next moment, the mountain moved. The entire Yanfu Mountain began to tremble slightly, and on the mountain, a group of ghost faces appeared. They shouted excitedly and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with respect and fear, as if they were welcoming the legendary ghost king.

The Painted Skin Master's expression changed drastically, and he said, "This is impossible!"

Geng laughed loudly and said, "The mountain god will not lie. This is the phenomenon of thousands of ghosts fighting and arguing. Only the most ferocious ghost king can have this phenomenon."

Zhang Jiuyang continued walking, and soon the phenomenon changed again.

Following a loud thunder.

There was thunder on Mount Yamafu?

The blood rain that fell was actually all caused by the evil spirit. When it hit the ground, it turned into red flames, like blooming red lotuses.

"It's raining blood from the sky. I don't think even you and I would have such a violent aura."

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that this person's evil spirit and evil thoughts were so heavy that he could actually show two terrible visions!"

"Wait, it seems there are more than two types!"

After the blood rain, as Zhang Jiuyang climbed the mountain, the entire Yellow Spring began to boil, the waves surged, thunder roared in the sky, the air kept twisting, and ten black suns appeared.

Every black sun makes the underworld shake and all ghosts are frightened, as if he was born to be the ruler of the underworld and the emperor of the underworld.

Faintly, it seemed as if ten brilliant figures could be seen from the black sun, presiding over the underworld, judging yin and yang, judging good and evil, and turning reincarnation...

In an instant, the sky in the underworld became dark, with sand and rocks flying everywhere, as if it was the end of the world.

Boom!

The Yamafu Mountain under Zhang Jiuyang's feet began to tremble violently, and cracks appeared. The mountain god in black clothes and black hair screamed, his eyes bled, and cracks appeared on his body, as if he could not bear the weight.

Hatred by both humans and gods, abandoned by heaven and earth, thousands of ghosts are fighting, and a black sun is rising across the sky!
The Painted Skin Master was completely stunned, his mouth trembling slightly, but he could only utter those few words over and over again.

"Impossible, how is this possible..."

How could a spy from the Imperial Observatory have such a terrifying and strange vision? Even Mount Yamafu could not withstand his evil spirit and was almost shattered.

Tianzun waved his hand and took away the mountain god.

Immediately afterwards, all those strange phenomena disappeared, and Mount Yamubu stopped shaking, but the cracks on the mountain still remained.

And Zhang Jiuyang finally reached the top of the mountain.

"Haha, I knew you would be no problem. Not only are you strong enough, but you're also fierce and evil enough. I love it so much!"

"Amitabha, congratulations, my underworld has gained another remarkable person, great kindness!"

"I am the lord of the 800-li Tongtian Mountain Range. Lao Jiu, I will definitely invite you to the next Tongtian Banquet for a drink, and you won't leave until you are drunk!"

"Congratulations."

The fifth Tiangan was still as indifferent, but there was a hint of solemnity in his voice.

Obviously, Zhang Jiuyang's performance just now not only won her recognition, but even made her feel a little fearful.

On the contrary, the sixth heavenly stem 'Taiyin', who had spoken for Zhang Jiuyang twice, remained silent at this moment. His figure in the clouds was as bright as the moon and as quiet as a virgin.

"Today, the ninth heavenly stem returns to its position."

As the voice of the Heavenly Lord sounded, the ninth throne burst into brilliant light, as if it had finally waited for its master.

Zhang Jiuyang did not sit on it immediately, but looked at Tianzun quietly, his voice calm and indifferent.

"You said you would give me an explanation."

The Painted Skin Master's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and a hint of panic flashed in his sinister eyes.

In fact, even he himself has begun to doubt himself, is this person really a spy from the Imperial Observatory?

Maybe my men really saw it wrong.

But no matter what, a feud has been formed between the two, and it can even be said that the feud will never end.

Even he felt a trace of regret in his heart at this moment.

Others were gloating over his misfortune. Tianzun had said in person that the owner of the Painted Skin was in trouble and would definitely pay some kind of price.

On the Jia-shaped throne, Tianzun turned his gaze to the Painted Skin Master, his voice was like thunder and his majesty was like the sea.

"Pick out an eye."

In an instant, the Painted Skin Master's sinister eyes suddenly condensed, filled with resentment.

He is an expert at painting skin. Eyes are very important. Without an eye, it would be difficult to achieve perfection in painting skin.

Moreover, having cultivated to his current level, the eyes themselves have many magical powers and cannot be replaced by ordinary things. Digging out an eye will even directly affect his fighting skills.

The Painted Skin Master was extremely reluctant, but he knew Tianzun's temper. If he dared to refuse or bargain, he would lose more than just an eye.

Without much hesitation, he stretched out his fingers and dug out his left eye.

Veins popped out and blood spurted out.

What was frightening was that even when he was digging out his own eyes, he didn't make a sound, and his other right eye was even staring at Zhang Jiuyang like a poisonous snake.

The deep-rooted hatred makes one's scalp tingle.

Snapped!
A bloody eyeball was thrown to the ground.

"So...are you satisfied?"

He squeezed out a word from between his teeth, his voice as cold as an ice cave.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, walked over, and crushed the eyeball with one foot, causing blood plasma to splatter.

The Painted Skin Master's only remaining right eye suddenly froze, as if it also felt the pain of being crushed into mud.

Zhang Jiuyang finally sat on the ninth throne.

In an instant, there were thousands of bright lights.

A lot of information flooded into his mind, allowing him to finally understand the function of the Huangquan Order and the purpose of the Huangquan Gathering.

The next moment, his voice was as loud as a bell.

"My name is...Yan Luo!"

The ninth heavenly stem of Huangquan - Yama, returns today!

(End of this chapter)