The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 111: Moon Goddess' Charm

Zhang Jiuyang walked on the streets of Qingzhou City. Unlike last time, it did not rain this time, and his mood was completely different.

It was as if a heavy chain was finally cut off, and I felt a lot more relaxed.

The light boat has passed the tens of thousands of mountains.

In the sea of consciousness, the Yellow Spring Token seemed to have consumed most of its power and became dim again, but unlike before, it now still retained one ability.

Zhang Jiuyang immersed his consciousness into it, and then he could sense the distant responses of several other tokens between heaven and earth.

Unable to sense location, but able to communicate with it.

It’s just like the chat groups in later generations.

Zhang Jiuyang thought about it and chose the Geng character token, which means the seventh brother, the grumpy brother.

The next moment, through this magical Yellow Spring Token, Zhang Jiuyang's consciousness crossed the mountains and seas, spanning heaven and earth, requesting to communicate with the Geng Token.

"Old Seven, are you there?"

Of course, the prerequisite is that the other party is also willing to communicate.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't have to wait too long before a response came from the other side, accompanied by a burst of rapid breathing.

The familiar music reminded Zhang Jiuyang of some works of art from his previous life.

"Old Nine, what's the matter?"

The Angry Brother's voice was still as angry as ever, and was accompanied by slaps from time to time.

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”

"Nothing, I just want to ask, is that Moon Goddess a man or a woman? Why can't I see her so often? She's even more arrogant than me, I'm a little annoyed."

Hearing this, the Angry Brother suddenly became interested. I don’t know what he was thinking about, but the clapping became more frequent.

"Old Nine, you don't know how slutty that Yueshen woman is!"

"That voice, that seductive power, every time she's at a Huangquan gathering, I have to have a fight to relieve my sexual desire, so hard!"

"But that woman is indeed very skilled. There are countless demons and monsters bowing down to her, but no one can take advantage of her. As for us, we can just think about it, but we must not really seek trouble for ourselves..."

There was a hint of fear in the Angry Brother's voice, as if he had suffered in this way before.

"Besides, that woman has a lot of good stuff in her hands, all of which are rare treasures in the world. She is a big customer of our Huangquan Banquet. Every time she appears, everyone will be very enthusiastic. If you really annoy her, you will lose a lot if you don't give her the stuff..."

Brother Baozuo was not too wary of Zhang Jiuyang. Of course, what he said was not something top secret. Even if he didn't say it, Brother Jiu would know these things himself in the future.

Zhang Jiuyang silently memorized the information about this Moon Goddess. She was a woman who was good at seduction, had a high level of Taoism, a mysterious identity, and possessed many rare treasures...

This is the benefit of entering the underworld.

In the files of the Imperial Observatory, the information about Huangquan is often just fragmentary, and most of it is speculation without evidence.

There is no record at all about the three women in the underworld: Yueshen, Xuansu and Taiyin.

But now, after the Huangquan gathering, he has already obtained a lot of important information.

"Old Nine, you're so angry. Next time we get together, do you want me to give you some women? Don't worry, they're of top quality, with big arms and wide waists, perfect!"

Zhang Jiuyang's expression suddenly froze.

This unique aesthetic was really not flattering, and in an instant, the image of the Moon Goddess that he had just established collapsed.

How fat must the Moon Goddess be to make Old Seven so excited?
After hastily finishing his conversation with Lao Qi, Zhang Jiuyang hesitated for a moment, thinking of the fairy-like pure and flawless figure under the clouds, and decided to contact Taiyin to get familiar with her.

If you want to form your own small circle, there are two crucial points. The first is to become a community of interests, and the second is daily communication and maintenance.

But this time, Taiyin ignored him.

Zhang Jiuyang had no choice but to give up.

He doesn't want to contact other people for the time being. He has to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. What's more, his character is fierce, cold, and murderous. Being too proactive will make others suspicious.

But just when his soul was about to withdraw from the Yellow Spring Order, a consciousness descended and took the initiative to communicate with him.

It’s the Bing character token—Moon Goddess!
Zhang Jiuyang's heart was slightly shaken.

After pondering for a moment, he chose to agree to the other party's request for communication.

In an instant, the Bing token and the Ren token established some kind of mysterious connection, and they could communicate through their souls and consciousness.

A light laugh was heard.

The laughter was lazy and charming, crisp with a hint of imperceptible cunning, like a pot of freshly warmed girl's red wine, which only needed three or two ounces to intoxicate people to the core.

"Yan Luo, huh? I heard you have a bad temper..."

She paused slightly, licked her red lips, and said with a sweet smile: "Do you want your sister to help you relieve your heat?"

That voice seemed to have a strange magic that could easily penetrate the deepest corners of people's hearts and stir up those shameful, dirty, or hidden desires.

Zhang Jiuyang only felt the blood boiling in his body, his heartbeat began to speed up, and the lust that had been forcibly suppressed during the Hundred Days of Confinement was about to erupt again.

Taking a deep breath, he silently practiced the "Golden Gate and Jade Lock Secret of Master Chongyang" and gradually calmed down the heat.

However, the next moment, the Moon Goddess' voice sounded again, light-hearted and teasing, yet containing a hint of inexplicable teasing.

"You haven't answered for so long, can't it be that you are listening to your sister's voice..."

"You are doing something... shameful."

In an instant, the heat that had just subsided began to rise again.

Zhang Jiuyang has realized that something is wrong, it is a charm technique!
After all, he is a cultivator, and he is also practicing "The Golden Gate and Jade Lock Secret of Master Chongyang". He can pass the hundred-day barrier as easily as walking on flat ground. How could he be so unbearable?

No wonder Lao Qi is so afraid of this woman. Her charm alone is terrifying!
He quickly imagined what the Moon Goddess looked like: broad-shouldered, round-waisted, broad-boned, eight feet tall, and as heavy as a mountain, yet she spoke in a deliberately delicate voice...

In an instant, the feeling of enchantment disappeared.

"roll."

Zhang Jiuyang said coldly.

The Moon Goddess was startled, then she chuckled and said, "What a domineering Yan Luo! I was just joking with you, why are you so angry?"

She had put away her charm, but even so, her voice still had a natural allure that numbed people to the bone and made them sway their minds.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a little scared.

This Moon God was actually using her charm to test his true colors. If he didn't hold out, he would definitely be looked down upon or even despised.

“If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go.”

His voice became increasingly cold, even mixed with some uncontrollable hostility.

The Moon Goddess was not angry at all, and smiled and said, "I heard that Yan Luo can command thousands of ghosts. I admire him very much. I have some treasures that can enhance the strength of ghosts. I wonder if Lord Yan Luo is interested?"

"what would you like?"

"I want you to lead all the ghosts to help me once in the future. How about that?"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice remained indifferent.

"That depends on the treasure you give."

"Haha, how can I bear to disappoint Lord Yan Luo? Even if you want me to serve you personally, it is not impossible——"

Zhang Jiuyang ended the contact directly.

His consciousness withdrew from the Yellow Spring Order, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

This Moon God is not simple. He never tells the truth. After so much communication just now, not only did he not reveal any useful information, but he was also spying on him without leaving any trace.

At first, she acted like a queen and tried to take the initiative. But when she found out that he was not fooled by her charm and was very domineering and strong, she immediately changed her strategy and took the initiative to put herself in a weak position, looking like she was trying to make peace with herself. She really knows how to manipulate men.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and took out a booklet, which contained information he had collected and organized about the people in Huangquan.

For example, the two-faced Buddha represents the skull of Buddhism, shrewdness, spiritual mysticism, and a large number of young boys and girls.

The Painted Skin Master is vicious, vengeful, one-eyed, has the art of painted skin, and has the face of Zhuge Yu.

He thought about it and added another label to Lao Qi - lustful, with unique aesthetic taste.

The Moon Goddess was given three labels: charm, sea king and rich woman.

Taiyin has only one label: fairy.

As for the fifth heavenly stem Xuansu and the most mysterious Tianzun, they are still blank.

Closing the booklet, Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly.

Since his name is Yan Luo, this book will be called "Book of Life and Death" from now on.

As he walked towards home, he was humming a tune softly.

"Crossing the forest and across the snowy plains, I am so excited!"

"Expressing lofty sentiments and aspirations in the face of the mountains..."

A figure flew towards him, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

Ali threw herself into his arms, nodding her head, like a young animal that had seen its family, extremely happy.

She looked up and asked, "Brother Jiu, what are you singing?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "Go up the mountain to fight the tiger."

……

Seven days later, Kyoto, White Tiger Pavilion.

Yue Ling was not wearing armor, only a red battle robe. She had a slender and straight figure, her long hair like a waterfall tied into a ponytail, and a red mark between her eyebrows, as sharp as a flame.

This is her self-proclaimed Dharma Eye.

Not only did he seal his Dharma eyes, he also covered his eyes with a piece of black cloth. Holding the Dragon Sparrow Sword still in his hand, he stood gracefully among the falling autumn leaves, and an aura of murderous intent was overwhelming.

Opposite her were dozens of elite soldiers in full armor and armed with sharp weapons. Each of them was a veteran of many battles and a powerful general in the Jizhou army.

However, at this moment, the look in their eyes when they looked at Yue Ling was full of fear.

"Keep going! Anyone who can make me retreat a step will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

"Anyone who hurts me will be rewarded with a million gold coins!"

When the soldiers heard so many rewards, their fighting spirit was finally aroused. Regardless of the pain in their bodies, they raised their swords and guns and rushed forward to fight.

Yue Ling only relied on his hearing, his well-honed martial arts, and his graceful footwork. He was always able to narrowly avoid swords and weapons and find the flaws in the battle formation.

Her sword skills are powerful and easy, and she uses them as effortlessly as an antelope hanging on a horn, which is extremely wonderful. Although the Dragon Sparrow Sword has not been unsheathed, in her hand it is like a dragon turning over the river or a tiger descending the mountain.

In just a moment, these dozens of well-trained soldiers fell under her sword again. Although they were wearing armor, Yue Ling's strength was so great that it still hurt even through the armor.

She took off the black cloth covering her eyes and slowly opened her bright and heroic eyes.

"Take a break and continue later."

Hearing this, the soldiers all smiled bitterly.

Because of the Qingzhou Ghost King case, Minglie Hou was punished by His Majesty to be confined to the Imperial Observatory for one month. During this period, she seemed to be in a bad mood and often used them to exercise.

How could they contend with Mingliehou's extraordinary martial arts? Even if they sealed their magic eyes and blindfolded themselves, they were still no match for him.

Fortunately, Minglie Hou would sometimes give them some pointers on martial arts, so they didn't get beaten in vain.

"Wait a moment."

Just when they took a short break and were about to get up to continue being beaten, Yue Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a rare hint of excitement in his voice.

Xiao Qingji arrived riding on the wind.

"I'm here to deliver a letter to my master!"

There was a hint of joy in her eyes. The fact that Qingji came to deliver the letter meant that Zhang Jiuyang was back!

Sure enough, she opened the letter and saw only one familiar word on it.

"install."

Below is a painting of Zhang Jiuyang's face, with a smug look on his face, as if to say "I'm so awesome!". Although it is just a simple outline, it is vivid and lifelike.

A smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she felt relieved, and even her sharp eyebrows became softened.

"This guy doesn't even know how to write a few more sentences."

She folded the letter and put it in her arms.

"General, shall we still practice?"

A soldier asked carefully.

Yue Ling glanced at them and said with a smile: "No need, I will give you a few days off and reward you ten gold coins each, go and have a good rest."

The soldiers said excitedly: "Thank you, General!"

Yue Ling immediately came to Zhuge Yunhu's Supervisor's Court and said bluntly, "I need to go to Qingzhou right away. Can you lend me the Snow Dragon Horse?"

Zhuge Yunhu quietly put away the book "The Carnal Prayer Mat" hidden under the table, drank a cup of tea and pretended to be calm, shaking his head and said: "No, His Majesty said that you must--"

"Otherwise I'll tell everyone, you secretly watched--"

"When a general is on the battlefield, he may not obey the orders of the king!"

Zhuge Yunhu immediately changed his words.

Yue Ling smiled and said, "But this is Kyoto."

"Outside the palace is also considered outside. Of course, this kind of talk cannot be spread casually..."

Zhuge Yunhu held up three fingers and said, "Three days. I can only help you cover it up for three days."

"Five days."

"Four days."

"make a deal."

Yue Ling smiled and said, "Thank you very much, but I still want to borrow something from you."

"what?"

"That jar of century-old wine bestowed by His Majesty—"