The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 143: When two women meet, stop fighting
The thunder struck the white dragon fiercely and violently, splashing dazzling sparks.

Even the white dragon, whose body was dancing in the clouds, paused slightly, and its glass-colored pupils showed a hint of surprise.

She never thought that one day she would be struck by lightning.

The other party's attainments in thunder magic are extremely high, and ordinary thunders can never hit her, but these six thunders are exceptions.

Roar!
The sound of dragon roars.

The white dragon's crystal-like horns drew lightning and shot it towards the flying figure.

The lightning illuminated her silver frost armor and her flaming red robe.

Yue Ling held a dragon-sparrow saber in his hand, his cloak fluttering in the wind, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent. His body fell under the moonlight, golden flames crisscrossing the blade as he chopped down with all his might.

This knife is so powerful that it is unstoppable!
Even if it is a real dragon flying in the sky, it must be chopped down by the sword!
Obviously, she thought that the white dragon was trying to attract lightning to harm Zhang Jiuyang, so she got really angry and prepared to kill the dragon.

Naturally, the dragon girl was not willing to be outdone. Although she seemed to be a peace-loving person, she was actually deeply proud of being a dragon. She disdained to explain, and lightning shot out from her horns, ready to teach this arrogant and brutal woman a lesson.

Clang!
The Dragon Sparrow Sword made a loud and clear sound, like a young phoenix singing in the sky. The terrifying sword light actually cut through the thunder and killed the white dragon.

The dragon girl's eyes narrowed, and she realized that this woman was not easy to mess with.

The fifth realm, nurturing the holy fetus.

Moreover, he is a leader in the fifth realm and has even touched the threshold of the sixth realm. The quality of the skills he practices is also extremely high.

clang!
The white dragon transformed into a human form, and then took the knife with his hand, which made a sharp sound of metal and stone, and sparks flew everywhere.

It looks like a delicate jade hand, but in fact it is made from the sharp claws of a real dragon. It is extremely strong and can even withstand magical weapons like the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Yue Ling shouted angrily, his sword-like eyebrows raised, and his heroic eyes became brighter, as if burning with golden flames.

She actually planned to wrestle a real dragon!
"Evil Dragon, get down!"

The flames shot up into the sky and transformed into a terrifying giant behind her with three faces and eight arms, holding swords, spears, and halberds in his hands, with flames on his back and Mahadeva under his feet. He had angry eyes and awe-inspiring majesty.

Descend the Vajra King of the Three Ages!
During this period, she has never slacked off in her practice, and has already practiced the "Vajra King's Thunder and Fire Sutra" to a deeper level, and has stepped half a foot into the sixth realm.

Thunder and fire forged a sharp sword that could slay ghosts and gods.

boom!
In a hurry, the Dragon Girl was pressed down from a high altitude by Yue Ling and was at a disadvantage in momentum.

But she is, after all, a real dragon who can be compared to the sixth realm. She remains calm in the face of adversity, and with her lips slightly opened, she blows lightly, and it is like a strong wind that blows thousands of miles away, causing sand and rocks to fly.

The tornado forced Yue Ling back, and she made another magic seal, and suddenly huge waves arose on Yunmeng Lake, dozens of feet high, and hit Yue Ling.

Come and don't go indecent.

She was really angry and wanted to teach this woman a lesson.

Yue Ling stepped on the waves, dragging his sword along, moving backwards instead of forwards. Golden flames burned on the water, and the sharp sword energy seemed to cut a hole in the water curtain.

"cut!"

The sword cuts through the waves with great pleasure, full of the beauty of power.

She moved without even stopping, and the strength of the Vajra Dragon Elephant was brought to the extreme. She charged towards the Dragon Girl again. Although there was only one person and one sword, her momentum was like iron horses and a icy river, with thousands of riders charging.

The water splashed her long hair and battle robe, but made the sword light even brighter.

The Dragon Girl didn't expect the opponent to be so difficult to deal with. She activated her tremendous magic power and suddenly a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, with thunder roaring in the sky. She was about to bring down countless lightning bolts to smash the opponent into ashes.

"Stop fighting, don't fight anymore!"

Zhang Jiuyang shouted, "They are all our own people!"

"Who is his kin?"

The two women actually spoke in unison, their eyes collided, and it seemed that invisible sparks were splashed.

My goodness, they are all drunk.

Ao Ya bared his teeth and wanted to help his sister, but was stopped by A Li.

"Hush, let's run away, no one can afford to offend these two~"

If you get hit by any of them, you will die!
Ninth brother, if you die, Ali will protect you.

Seeing that the two were about to get into a real fight, Zhang Jiuyang became anxious and thought, Damn it, I won’t help either of them, let’s fight together!

Lightning patterns flickered in his palms and thunder energy boiled in his body.

Thunder in the Palm!
Boom!

I saw a beam of lightning shooting out from each of his hands, towards the two women with extraordinary momentum.

The secret palm thunder technique passed down to Wang Lingguan, the Three-Five Fire Horse Thunder God, showed its edge in this world for the first time, and its power was very impressive.

Ordinary cultivators at the third level cannot withstand this palm strike.

Even a cultivator at the fourth level might get hurt if caught off guard.

But unfortunately, Zhang Jiuyang’s target is a dragon and a person who can wrestle with a real dragon.

Yue Ling shook his long sword, breaking the palm thunder into pieces. Looking at the lightning that was condensed on the sword, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Such pure thunder magic.

Although it was still lacking in power, that was only due to the limitations of Zhang Jiuyang's own cultivation. If he was also at the fifth level, he would never have been able to take on this bolt of lightning so easily.

She was also an expert in thunder magic, so it was not difficult for her to see the potential of this palm thunder. The hidden background in it was no less than the thunder magic she herself practiced.

You know, her thunder method is one of the best methods in the world.

The dragon girl waved her sleeves lightly to brush away the lightning, and her glazed pupils turned to look at Zhang Jiuyang with a hint of confusion.

Yue Ling also stopped the knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

The pressure came suddenly.

Zhang Jiuyang laughed and said, "We are all family, Yue Ling. Ao Li didn't mean to hurt me just now. She was helping me practice thunder magic. She even saved me once with a dragon ball!"

Hearing this, Yue Ling showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She looked at the dragon girl standing tall and graceful under the moon, who looked like the fairy Gushe, and said, "I heard that there is a goddess living in Yunmeng Lake. She doesn't care about worldly affairs and ignores everything. She even disdains your majesty's canonization. It turns out that she is a white dragon."

"It's just...would you be so kind?"

It's no wonder that she is suspicious. After dealing with monsters and demons for a long time, it's inevitable that she will be more cautious and won't trust others easily.

Although the white dragon is a symbol of good fortune, it is also a demon.

The dragon girl was not angry either, she said calmly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Use the calmest tone and say the most disdainful words.

Yue Ling sneered and said, "Zhang Jiuyang is my peripheral. If you dare to attract his attention, it will naturally be my business."

Seeing that the two seemed to be getting tense again as they talked, Zhang Jiuyang quickly stepped forward to stand in front of them.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. I'll tell you the whole story later. Put the knife away first."

Yue Ling snorted coldly, but did give Zhang Jiuyang face and put the Dragon Sparrow Sword back into its sheath.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I don't like her."

The dragon girl did not hide her inner likes and dislikes, and then she transformed into a white dragon and escaped into the underwater dragon palace.

"Zhang Jiuyang, what is going on?"

Yue Ling asked: "When I received the news from Li Yan, I knew that you were framed. The one who massacred people from several villages should be the Painted Skin Master, right?" Zhang Jiuyang nodded and secretly sighed that having a smart teammate made things easier.

"I knew it was that damn Painted Skin Master. Fortunately, you are smart and used his stigma to turn the tables on him. I'm afraid Shen Tu Xiong will cause unrest in Yangzhou this time!"

She knew that Yangzhou was the hiding place of the Painted Skin Master. Zhang Jiuyang passed on that message obviously in order to use the power of the Imperial Observatory to take revenge on the Painted Skin Master.

"In fact, in addition to revenge on the Painted Skin Master, it is also to save the Dragon Girl."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, then explained the whole cause and effect of the matter.

After hearing this, Yue Ling couldn't help but take a breath.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed calm and composed, and he took the initiative and the upper hand in the whole incident. He even suppressed two evil spirits in the sixth realm, and established prestige in the underworld.

But she understood that if any of these links went wrong, Zhang Jiuyang would be doomed.

If the indestructible golden body wasn't as powerful as the old monk said, if the Heavenly Lord didn't stop the two, if after the Yellow Springs Banquet, the Painted Skin Master casually tested it again...

Wisdom, courage and luck are all indispensable.

"It's still too risky. Is it worth it to save a dragon I just met?"

She looked a little suspicious and asked, "Are you attracted by her looks?"

Although they had only had a brief contact, even a proud person like Yue Ling had to admit that the Dragon Girl was an absolutely stunning beauty with a cold and holy temperament, as bright as the moon.

Men should like women like that...

Zhang Jiuyang glared at her and said, "Am I such a lustful person in your eyes?"

She said calmly, "How can someone who writes a book like The Carnal Prayer Mat not be lustful?"

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”

Seeing that the fight between the two women had ended, Ali rolled her eyes and rushed out with two small pink kitchen knives.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Jiu. A-Li will protect you!"

Zhang Jiuyang was so angry that he snatched her small kitchen knife, slapped her on the butt a few times, and said unhappily: "Pretend, pretend again!"

He just ran faster than anyone else and even pulled Ao Ya along with him!

None of them make people worry.

Ali was sulking and hugged Yue Ling to complain.

"Sister Ming Wang, I'm reporting that Brother Nine took the money you gave him and ordered a dozen beautiful girls from the Jiaofang Bureau. He even got me and Qingji drunk on purpose. He's really stupid. How could a ghost get drunk?"

"Ali is not a drunkard..."

Yue Ling's eyes narrowed. Take my money... and go to the Jiaofangsi to order a dozen girls?

She suddenly remembered that during that time she had been buried in the vast amount of files looking for clues, just to see if she could provide Zhang Jiuyang with more useful information.

At that time, she also blamed Lao Gao for being lazy and asked him to learn from Zhang Jiuyang.

"Eh? It looks like it's going to rain. I suddenly remembered that I still have some clothes to put away at home. Yue Ling, let's talk about it another day."

Zhang Jiuyang prepared to escape.

"Brother Jiu, I have collected all the laundry at home~"

Ali finished off the enemy again.

Yue Ling walked forward, put his armored arms around Zhang Jiuyang's neck, and a smile that could not be seen was on his face.

"Zhang Jiuyang, long time no see. I want to check how your sword skills are going..."

Feeling the coldness and hardness on his neck, Zhang Jiuyang knew that this woman had other intentions.

The wrath from the Ming King.

"Some other day, some other day."

"Just today!"

"Hey, be gentle!"

……

Half an hour later.

Zhang Jiuyang, with a bruised face and nose, lay on the grass, his whole body aching. It really hurt to be hit by that Dragon Sparrow Sword!

Later, Yue Ling, under the pretext of teaching him close combat skills, threw him to the ground countless times, making him feel dizzy and dizzy.

Damn armor!
He fell to the ground, remembering the last time he and Yue Ling acted in front of Su Nu. She was not wearing armor at that time, and they fell to the ground together, and the close contact was quite charming.

But now there is only coldness and hardness.

He lay on the ground gasping weakly, while Yue Ling looked calm and composed as she sat by the lake, tying her messy long hair up into a neat ponytail with a red rope.

The red battle robe outlines her slim figure, especially her straight and long legs, which are agile and beautiful.

"Zhang Jiuyang, your body is much better than before, but you are still weak."

"This Eighteen Dragon Slaying Techniques is a new close combat technique I created. Remember to practice it well in the future."

God’s 18 dragon-slaying moves!
Zhang Jiuyang was too tired to complain about this name.

"You are so brave! Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the emperor? You want to slay the dragon? You can only bully me a little bit."

"Oh, the famous Yama would go to the emperor to file a complaint?"

Their eyes met, and the two smiled at each other.

"Hey, the one underwater, I've heard that there is nectar in the Dragon Palace. Could you please send up two jars?"

She slapped the water, sitting with her horse and sword in her arms, her voice was heroic and unconventional, as if all the previous sword-drawing had disappeared into thin air.

Wow!

Two white jade wine jars, only the size of a palm, flew out of the water.

"Thanks."

She laughed out loud, and then handed a jar to Zhang Jiuyang.

"What are you going to do next?"

she asked suddenly.

Zhang Jiuyang smelled the aroma of the wine in his hand, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he slowly uttered two words.

"kill."

"Kill who?"

"Painted Skin Master."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

The wine jars clinked together, they drank together under the moon, with heroic spirit.

……

(End of this chapter)