The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 128 Patrolling the Sea Yaksha, the Yellow Devil
Three days later.

Qingzhou, Guixiakou, Huangmo Beach.

A horse-drawn carriage slowly approached. If you looked closely, you would find that the driver had a dull look in his eyes, without a trace of emotion.

It was the paper figure folded by Ali.

Inside the carriage.

Ah Li dangled her little feet and said in boredom, "Brother Jiu, why do we have to go so far just to fish?"

There is obviously a lake in Qingzhou City, but I don’t know why Brother Jiu insisted on traveling through mountains and rivers to come here to fish.

Moreover, the fishing rod is also specially made, hammered with fine steel, and even the bait is not earthworms, but lots of high-quality beef and mutton.

These cost a lot of money, which made her, as the housekeeper of the Zhang family, feel very distressed.

"What do you know? This Yellow Devil Beach is rich in a very precious fish called the yellow lip fish, also known as the golden turtle. It is full of treasures, and the most valuable part is the fish bladder, which has extremely high medicinal value and is equivalent to gold."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and did not tell her that the purpose of this trip was to complete the task entrusted by the Dragon Girl.

Hearing this, Ali's eyes lit up.

"Gold! Gold!"

"Don't sleep, Third Brother. Get up and catch fish later!!"

The next moment, a thumb-sized Qingji crawled out of her hair, and its appearance had changed drastically.

The body was originally four inches long, but now it is only about two inches. It still wears a yellow robe and a yellow crown, but there are two small black wings on its back, and a small fork condensed from the power of water in its hand.

After drinking the Emperor's Juice, Qingji had grown to the point where he could swallow the water pearl. Naturally, Zhang Jiuyang would not be stingy and gave it the pearl that he had been longing for.

After swallowing it, Qingji's bloodline underwent some changes, and he became a mini version of the sea-patrolling Yaksha, which looked even cuter.

It not only strengthens the ability to control water, but can also control aquatic creatures to a certain extent.

In fact, Yaksha is not weak. In "The Investiture of the Gods", Li Gen is the patrolling Yaksha of the East China Sea. He has a face as blue as indigo, hair like cinnabar, a huge mouth and fangs, and holds a huge axe in his hand. He can easily tame all kinds of ferocious beasts in the sea.

The reason why it appears weak is because its opponent is Nezha.

Under the circle of heaven and earth, how many heads in the East China Sea can avoid being smashed to pieces?

Therefore, Zhang Jiuyang was surprised when Qingji's bloodline was upgraded to the Sea-Patrol Yaksha, but for some reason, its body became even smaller.

Do you have to win by being cute?

"Second sister, do you think we will encounter monsters? If we really start fighting, I'm a little nervous. Can you teach me how to fight?"

Creatures like Qingji are gentle and peaceful in nature, and are willing to work hard without complaint. They only know how to deliver messages and escape, and fighting has never had anything to do with them.

But now it has the blood of Yaksha, so it can participate in the fight.

Ah Li patted her chest and said, "It's simple. Second sister will teach you. When fighting, you must use your own advantages. For example, I can curse the enemy to death!"

After being promoted to the fierce level, her new magical power is called Curse, which has the ability to curse people from the dark. It can make people unlucky and their fortunes plummet, or it can also make people die in the streets and leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness.

It is equivalent to an advanced version of predictive divination.

This also made Zhang Jiuyang secretly sigh. Fortunately, Ah Li was guiding himself. Otherwise, with her ability, she would soon set off a wave of terror and become a weird story.

"Second sister, I'm so small, how can I fight?"

Qingji has some inferiority complex.

Ali's eyes rolled around and lit up, as if she had thought of some brilliant idea.

"Being small also has its advantages. When the time comes, see if there is a hole you can drill into. Then drill in and turn the world upside down!"

Zhang Jiuyang originally wanted to stop it, but then he changed his mind and remembered that in Journey to the West, Monkey King had drilled into the stomachs of monsters many times, and the effect was quite significant.

Even if it doesn't enter the stomach, it can have miraculous effects if it enters the ears.

It’s a good idea.

Unlike Ali, who has already cooperated with him tacitly, Qingji will sooner or later have to learn how to integrate into their battle rhythm.

Hopefully it can find its own way and not fall behind.

The carriage slowly stopped and the driver's voice was heard.

"Master, we are here."

Zhang Jiuyang got off the carriage, and Ah Li carried down two large buckets of beef and mutton. Then she pinched her fingers and chanted a spell, and the coachman and the carriage turned into paper at the same time.

She put the paper away and saved it for next time.

Fortunately, there was no one around and it was quiet, otherwise it would have caused a fright.

Wow!

The sound of the tide rang out, and a moist river breeze blew over from the Yellow Devil Beach, carrying a faint fishy smell.

Looking around, a large area of ​​dangerous rapids comes into view. The water is like yellow soup, boiling and surging, and many reefs are vaguely visible.

The water is really fast-flowing, with reefs everywhere, the water is surging and the sound is like thunder.

Anyone who chooses to fish here must be out of their mind.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly, something was not right.

Before setting off, he had specifically inquired about the news about Huangmo Beach. This dangerous beach indeed had fast-flowing waters, making it difficult for boats to cross, and many people had died there.

Therefore, this place is also called Guixiakou, in the hope that the souls of the deceased can find their way home and rest in peace as soon as possible.

Several decades ago, a scholar who was going to take an imperial examination passed by here by boat. When he arrived at Guixiakou, the river was high in water, surging and roaring.

The scholar thought he was going to die here, but he dreamed of a strange man with hair as red as fire and pupils of cyan. He told the scholar that his name was Yellow Demon God and that he would bless him to pass safely.

After that, this dangerous shoal became calm and peaceful.

Later, the scholar passed the imperial examination and became a high-ranking official. He wrote a praise for the Yellow Devil God, and the people nearby also worshipped him. This dangerous beach was renamed the Yellow Devil Beach. The Yellow Devil God did not require human sacrifices. As long as some pork or mutton was offered every few months, the place would be peaceful and the wanderers could return home safely.

At the same time, the yellow croakers in Huangmo Beach are big and plump, attracting countless people who love fishing.

However, there is a rule here that you are not allowed to use nets to fish, only fishing is allowed. Otherwise, the Yellow Devil will get angry and stir up wind and waves to warn you.

Over time, Huangmotan became a famous fishing spot in Qingzhou.

But now Zhang Jiuyang looked at the raging waves and the deserted river bank in front of him and couldn't help wondering, is this the so-called paradise for fishing?

It seems that something must have happened at Huangmo Beach.

"Master, I sense a very dangerous aura underwater..."

Qingji pinched his little fork, looking a little nervous.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "That's right, it's dangerous."

After all, what he wants to catch this time is not ordinary.

Looking around, I found that the water was too rough, rushing onto the shore from time to time, making it difficult to find a place to stay.

But soon Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up. He picked up the fishing rod, tapped his toes, and with a nimble posture, he quickly climbed up a steep cliff, sat cross-legged, and began to fish.

According to what the Dragon Girl said, it should be at the Yellow Demon Beach.

After staying for a while, Ali felt bored, so she called out the three generals of braising, steaming and frying, and went all over the mountains and fields to catch wandering ghosts.

After she was promoted to the fierce level, the number of soldiers she could support increased significantly, and she has been busy expanding her subordinates recently.

Zhang Jiuyang closed his eyes and practiced silently while fishing.

Walking, standing, sitting and lying down are all forms of practicing qigong.

Time passed little by little, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly heard the faint sound of climbing coming from below.

Without opening his eyes, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and his Dharma eyes opened, allowing him to take in everything around him.

I saw someone climbing up the cliff, carrying a fishing rod and other fishing gear on his back. He was nimble and quickly climbed to where Zhang Jiuyang was.

"Little brother, give me a hand!"

The man stretched out his hand toward Zhang Jiuyang.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and looked at the person quietly.

The person who came was actually an old man, wearing a light yellow robe, with white hair, but a rosy complexion. He was only slightly out of breath after climbing so high, which showed that he was in good physique when he was young.

"What's your name, old man?"

"Just call me Lao Huang."

Old Huang sat down by himself and skillfully set the bait and cast the fishing rod.

"Little brother, this place has good feng shui, but the Yellow Devil Beach has been uneasy recently. I see that you are so young, it is better for you to go back early."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said, "I have to be loyal to the person who entrusted me with this. I cannot go back if I don't catch what I want."

After a pause, he asked again: "Excuse me, sir, wasn't the Yellow Devil Beach peaceful before? Why is it suddenly not peaceful now?"

Old Huang sighed and said, "Because the Yellow Devil God is old, an uninvited guest has entered this dangerous beach. The Yellow Devil God is powerless and can no longer protect the peace of this place."

After saying this, he moved the fishing rod in his hand and actually caught a fat and big yellow croaker, weighing about thirty or forty kilograms.

The old man had extraordinary arm strength and he lifted the fish out easily. The yellow croaker seemed very docile and had no intention of resisting at all.

"My dear father-in-law, you are so lucky!"

Zhang Jiuyang praised.

The old man gave the fish to Zhang Jiuyang.

"My dear little brother, you don't know how to fish, but you are willing to come to this dangerous place to fish. You must be short of money. I will give you this fish. Go home quickly."

Such a big yellow croaker can be sold at a good price, which can ensure that ordinary people have no worries about food and clothing for several years.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head.

The old man stopped talking and continued fishing. His technique was very skillful. The fish came up one after another, and finally filled the entire bucket.

However, Zhang Jiuyang didn't catch any fish.

"Little brother, my teeth are not good. I am old and have no descendants. I don't need money. Today is a good day. I will give all these to you. Go home quickly."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head again.

The smile on the old man's face gradually faded and his voice became colder.

"Little brother, don't be too greedy."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said with a smile: "Am I greedy, or are you too greedy?"

The old man frowned and asked in confusion: "Little brother, what do you mean by this?"

"Put away your hypocritical face."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly, looking at the densely packed yellow croakers in the bucket, and said, "They are willing to die for you and let others catch them. Don't you have any pity or guilt in your heart?"

The old man frowned and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said calmly, "Are you fishing or are you fishing for me?"

After a pause, he uttered three words.

"The Yellow Devil."

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(End of this chapter)