The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 116: Su Nu gets married, the sword fairy blocks the way

Faced with the major general's request, Zhang Jiuyang did not agree immediately, but looked at other people first.

"I am not very familiar with Qingzhou. I wonder if you fellow Taoists know the details of that Su Nu?"

There are so many evil spirits in the world, and each has its own magical powers. Although Zhang Jiuyang is confident, if he relies on his abilities and rushes forward recklessly, he will fall one day.

If you often walk by the river and don't want to get your feet wet, you must always keep the word "caution" in mind. The courage to lose caution is nothing but recklessness.

Taoist Priest Cui and the monks from the Jinshen Temple all shook their heads.

Du Shensuan stroked his beard and said, "I have heard something about it."

Although he has the lowest level of cultivation, he has the most experience. Decades of fortune-telling career have allowed him to see many strange and bizarre things.

"In fact, when that evil spirit just mentioned the word 'bride price', I felt it was somewhat familiar. Later, when the young general mentioned the Su Nu Temple, I suddenly remembered that I had encountered a similar thing before."

It turned out that a few years ago, a man came to him for fortune-telling and said that he accidentally entered the Su Nu Temple. After that, he dreamed of having sex with a woman every night. His body became weaker and weaker, and the woman also said that she had given him a betrothal gift.

But it was not as much as the major general's, only fifty taels of silver.

"It turns out that different people have different prices. Brother Jiu, how much are you worth?"

When Ali heard this, she looked at him with shining eyes, as if she was looking at a mountain of gold.

Zhang Jiuyang's face darkened.

"I read the fortune for that person and it was a very bad omen. He was worried about his life, so I advised him to go to Yongzhou to find Baiyun Temple. It is the most famous Buddhist temple in Daqian. It is not as difficult to get a ticket as Taiping Temple and is willing to help ordinary people."

"That man really valued his life. He said he would prepare money for his return trip. Later I found out that he died that night."

"His family said that they heard the sound of gongs and drums outside and a sedan chair was carried, and it finally stopped at their doorstep that night."

"At that time, they were confused because they only had a son and no daughter, so why would a sedan chair come to their house at night? Until their son said that the sedan chair was coming to pick him up and that he was about to die. He hoped that his parents would take good care of themselves in the future. After saying that, he immediately fell to the ground and died without a breath."

Du Shensuan sighed and said, "It's a pity that such a good man, once he was strong and powerful, died with a emaciated body and a horrible appearance."

A trace of fear flashed in the major general's eyes. This man's experience was almost exactly the same as his.

Is it possible that he will die tonight?

He felt panic in his heart when he thought of this, but when he saw the Taoist in green robe holding a long sword and looking calm and composed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Immortal Master is so calm, he must be sure of himself.

"What a weird Su Nu Temple. They only target men with abundant Yang energy and strong essence. They say it's a betrothal gift, but it's actually money to buy your life."

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and continued, "First they enter the dream to collect essence, and when the flesh is squeezed clean, they 'marry' the soul back. They really suck the marrow out of the bones, leaving nothing behind."

He felt murderous intent in his heart.

This evil spirit has really tarnished the word "Su Nu".

In the past life of China, Su Nu was also known as Baishui Su Nu. She also had a household name, called Tianluo Girl.

However, the women in this world treat men as cauldrons for their spiritual practice, squeezing out every last bit of value from them, even sparing their souls.

He silently analyzed Su Nu's abilities, including dream entering, charm, essence collecting, and clones.

The ability to fight does not seem to be strong, and the most important thing to be wary of is the art of seduction.

Zhang Jiuyang did not forget that he is still in the Hundred Days Pass, and there are only eight days left to complete the task.

Although he had suppressed his lust with the "Golden Gate and Jade Lock Secret of Master Chongyang", the Moon Goddess's charm almost broke him last time.

If he fails at the last minute, he will regret it deeply.

Moreover, his current essence is as vast as the sea, and his yang energy is as strong as a furnace. In the eyes of those evil spirits who practice the method of collecting and replenishing energy, he is simply a walking precious medicine.

The best cauldron.

Zhang Jiuyang hesitated for a moment and decided to wait a little longer. When he had completed his mission in a hundred days and had no more worries, he would go to Nanping Mountain to try his luck and destroy the mountains and temples!

But we have to help the major general get through tonight's difficulties first.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Jiuyang took out another Five Thunder Talisman and said, "General Zhang, put this talisman into the yellow bag, along with seven grains of Yuan rice and three stalks of lamp grass. Tie it with a yellow string and wear it around the young general's neck. It can protect him and quickly help him recover his vitality."

Having witnessed the scene of the talisman being used to exorcise evil spirits before, how could the General Zhonglang not know how precious this talisman was? He quickly took it with both hands and bowed in agreement.

"Major General, you can sleep well tonight and don't worry about anything. I will have to work harder and stay up all night."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed inwardly, it's not easy to make money, and he has to work overtime late at night.

Life is not easy.

"Thank you, Master Immortal!"

The General of the Household bowed and then ordered someone to bring a tray. He lifted the red cloth and found gold ingots underneath, which shone lightly in the sunlight.

One piece is twenty taels of gold. At a glance here, there are ten pieces, which is two hundred taels of gold!

This is definitely a huge fortune, enough for an ordinary person to squander for a lifetime.

"I don't think these copper-smelling things are worthy of the Immortal Master's attention, but these are the only things I can offer. Please accept them. After my son gets through tonight, I will give him another three hundred taels of gold, which will make up the whole number."

That adds up to five hundred taels of gold!
This is quite greedy, man!

According to Daqian's salary, even if a fourth-rank Lieutenant General saved for his entire life, he would definitely not have that much money.

Zhang Jiuyang could feel Ali's hungry gaze without even looking.

He is not pretentious. He comes here to tell fortunes for people just to make money. Without money, he can't even afford the materials to draw talismans.

Five hundred taels may seem like a lot, but when your cultivation level improves, you will have many more places to spend money.

Cultivation is a very costly thing.

He waved his sleeves, and Ali swallowed the twenty kilograms of gold into her stomach.

In the eyes of others, it was like some kind of magic that could hide the world in one's sleeve, like Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed.

This made the three of them even more amazed, and they felt that Zhang Jiuyang was becoming more and more unfathomable.

The General of the Household was very knowledgeable about the ways of the world, and he also gave silver to the other three people, especially to Du Shensuan, to whom he gave several dozen taels more.

Taoist Cui and the monks were reluctant to leave as they wanted to see what Zhang Jiuyang would do at night.

He did not care, but pulled Du Shensuan to sit on the ground, and continued to ask him about the Liu Yao divination. At the same time, he did not hide anything and told him his own experiences and insights on cultivation, giving him guidance.

Although it was just guidance, Zhang Jiuyang was practicing the "Yu Ding Xuan Gong" which is known as the best martial art in Taoism. In addition, he had the background of another world, so he could often enlighten Du Shensuan with just a few words.

His bottleneck showed signs of loosening.

In an instant, the old man in his seventies was so excited that tears filled his eyes. His devotion and yearning for Taoism moved Zhang Jiuyang.

Even if you cultivate to the first realm, you will only die a few years later, but if you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. Isn't it a blessing in life to be able to see the scenery you have been thinking about before you die?
By nightfall, with the help of Zhang Jiuyang, Du Shensuan had successfully harmonized the yin and yang energies in his body and entered the first realm of harmonizing the dragon and tiger.

He burst into tears and even wanted to treat Zhang Jiuyang as a disciple, but was rejected by Zhang Jiuyang.

"There are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. With my limited Taoist skills, how can I be someone else's master? Fellow Taoist, please don't make things difficult for me."

Hearing this, Du Shensuan stopped and took out a thick booklet from his arms, saying, "I have done a great favor to you, Daoist friend. I have no way to repay you. This is the result of my decades of research on the hexagram technique. I hope you will not despise it."

Zhang Jiuyang took the thick booklet with great care.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of comments, but they were neatly organized. The paper was a little yellow, but it was well preserved.

He seemed to see a young man under the oil lamp, forgetting to eat and sleep, thinking hard, his hair turning from black to white.

Zhang Jiuyang felt somewhat touched. This was not only the experience gained from this hexagram technique, but also the life of a cultivator.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes fixed and his expression became solemn.

"coming."

Du Shensuan was a little confused and was about to ask when he heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

For a moment, all the black dogs in the yard made uneasy noises and kept digging the ground with their paws, as if they were afraid.

The soldiers at the door also made anxious shouts.

"General, there is a sedan chair outside, coming towards our house!"

"The people carrying the sedan chair... are a group of... monsters!"

The General of the Central Army, wearing armor and holding a broadsword, stood guard at his son's door with a determined look.

He looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

Zhang Jiuyang waved at him, signaling him to be patient, and then he lightly tapped his toes and moved forward as if riding the wind, floating like a feather, and arrived at the eaves of the main entrance.

Under the moonlight, a man in a green robe holds a sword, with a few strands of hair floating in the night wind, looking somewhat unrestrained and uninhibited.

As Yama Luo, he is murderous and arrogant, but as Zhang Jiuyang, he hopes to become a sword immortal like Lu Zu.

The greater the difference between the two styles, the less likely they are to be linked together.

He finally saw the sedan chair that the soldiers were talking about, and the monster carrying it.

The bridal sedan looked pretty much the same as usual, but the people who carried it and played the gongs and drums were actually very beautiful maids. The most important thing was that the maids did not touch the ground but floated forward.

The moment Zhang Jiuyang appeared, the bridal sedan, which had not flinched even in the face of the soldiers' array, suddenly stopped.

"Retreat or die."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and with the blessing of his magic power, his voice was like a loud bell, reaching everyone's ears.

But the sedan only hesitated for a moment and then continued to move forward.

Clang!
Without any nonsense, the demon-slaying sword was unsheathed.

In the dark night, the red light was like lightning, instantly piercing the necks of the two maids, and the two beautiful heads rolled to the ground.

The next moment, the beauty's headless body turned into a snake, wriggling on the ground.

Beauty snake?
Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. It was rumored that this evil spirit had a beautiful face but a snake body. It would call men's names in the bushes, lure them to come, and then kill them.

He tiptoed and floated down from the eaves, his figure light and nimble.

At the same time, the Demon-Slaying Sword revolved around him and then automatically returned to its sheath.

Pfft!
The sedan chair fell to the ground, and the maids, seeing the sharpness of the Demon-Slaying Sword, fled backwards one after another.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't care because Ali had already gone to block the road.

No one can escape.

Under the moonlight.

He stared at the sedan chair quietly, feeling a faint sense of crisis in his heart.

The night wind blew the curtains, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside. It was wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal gown, standing still and looking very strange.

Could it be that Su Nu came to pick her up in person?

Zhang Jiuyang formed the sword formula again, and the Hundred Days Barrier was about to be completed. His magic power was now many times stronger than before. The time when he was about to faint from exhaustion after a few strikes with the flying sword was gone forever.

Now he really has some of the elegance and composure of a sword immortal.

Clang!
The red light was as fast as lightning, shooting towards the figure in the sedan chair and hitting the neck. The head covered with red cloth fell off and rolled out, revealing its true face in the moonlight.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes narrowed. No, it's a straw man!

The bride was made of straw!

But how could the straw man bleed?

A fishy smell came over him, and Zhang Jiuyang felt that his magic power was not functioning smoothly.

The Demon-Slaying Sword was stained with a lot of dark red blood, and the seven-star pattern on it became increasingly dim, and the sword began to stagger as if it was drunk.

The feeling of being able to do whatever one wants was abruptly interrupted.

It's a woman's Tiankui blood!

A flash of light flashed through Zhang Jiuyang's mind, and he instantly understood Su Nu's plan.

The other party knew the power of the flying sword technique, so he set a trap to lure him to draw his sword and chop the bride in the sedan chair. The bride was made of straw, and inside it was the blood of Tiankui that could defile Taoist magic weapons!

A swordsman without his flying sword is like a tiger with its claws removed.

Is it time for Su Nu to show up?

Zhang Jiuyang instantly became alert. The other party had finally managed to defile his flying sword, so he must have a backup plan!

Whoosh!
The follow-up moves followed one after another, but to Zhang Jiuyang's surprise, Su Nu did not show up, and the one who made the move was... the bridal sedan!

A tongue several feet long flew out from the sedan chair and sucked Zhang Jiuyang in.

The next moment, the sedan chair let out a terrifying laugh and turned into a huge head with eyes like copper bells, jagged fangs, and hideous and ugly facial features.

The sedan chair... is a monster!

(End of this chapter)