The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 167: Ren Yuan Jin Dan, the King of Hell is coming

Zhang Jiuyang really wanted to slap himself.

Why did we have to talk about this topic? Now, let’s talk about it to death…

His mind was racing as he was thinking about how to argue, no, explain, when he suddenly heard Yue Ling's voice again.

"It must have been given by that dragon girl."

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's shocked expression, she said calmly: "When I took people to Yunmengze to look for you before, I saw the Jade Maiden Temple built in those villages. The statue held a jade flute in its hand."

"Plus, you saved her, and this jade flute is so special, it's not hard to think that she gave it to you. Even the tune you just played was composed by her, right?"

For some reason, looking at her bright eyes, Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill on his back.

With this kind of insight, how can anyone who marries her take a concubine in the future?

too frightening.

Zhang Jiuyang knew he couldn't hide it, so he could only nod.

"A hero saves a beautiful girl, and the dragon girl gives him a flute. This is a beautiful story. What is there to hide?"

Her voice was calm and her expression seemed to be calm, but Zhang Jiuyang felt a little numb.

Sure enough, the next moment, her voice continued to sound.

"Unlike me, I don't have anything good to give you. I can only help you practice swordsmanship and train hard."

When Zhang Jiuyang heard this, he began to feel a dull pain in his body.

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he said, "To deal with the Painted Skin Master this time, Dragon Girl will be an important helper. This jade flute is a tool to contact her at the critical moment."

Upon hearing this, Yue Ling's expression condensed, and he nodded, "I see, that's good, this way you will have an extra layer of protection even if you encounter danger."

She released her hand from the hilt of the knife.

"It seems that the dragon girl is quite grateful."

Just as she understood Zhang Jiuyang, Zhang Jiuyang also understood her very well. As long as it was beneficial to public affairs and the overall situation, she would abandon her personal likes and dislikes to a certain extent.

Zhang Jiuyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally he had dealt with it.

At this moment, Madam Shen's voice sounded again.

"Everyone, this birthday banquet is almost over. I have one last thing that I want you to see. Please give me your approval."

Hearing this, the guests all looked surprised.

Old Madam Shen has seen all kinds of treasures. The things she took out in public must be extraordinary and a treasure of the world.

The old man named Wang, who had been following her silently, looked around, then took out a rosewood box from his arms and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady opened it, and the next moment, golden light seemed to be emitted from the box, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted over, which lifted everyone's spirits.

It turned out to be a round and golden elixir!

"Human, Human Yuan Jindan!"

"No mistake, this is the Human Yuan Golden Pill from Taiping Temple!"

"The legendary Three Treasures of Taiping, a rare and miraculous elixir that only the Taiping Temple Master can make!"

The old lady smiled and said in a loud voice: "You have good eyesight, this is indeed the Human Yuan Golden Pill from Taiping Temple. I still have some connections in Taiping Temple, so I asked the temple master for this golden pill."

After getting the confirmation, everyone gasped and their eyes turned fiery.

The old lady gently closed the box, covering up the faint golden light and medicinal fragrance, which made many people secretly regret that they had just smelled a few wisps of medicinal fragrance, but the magic power in their bodies actually increased.

"Taiping Temple is the largest temple in the Taoist world today. It has three treasures, namely the human element, earth element and heaven element golden elixir, known as the Three Treasures of Taiping. Only the temple master can refine them in the world."

"The Taiping Temple Master is a god-like figure. The three kinds of elixirs he refined are also of infinite use. Among them, the Ren Yuan Golden Elixir can help cultivators quickly break through to the fourth realm, and it does not contain any elixir poison and will not affect the foundation."

Hearing this, all the young talents present felt their hearts burn with excitement and their breathing quickened.

The fourth realm is a huge hurdle. Once you break through, you will be able to refine the elixir and cultivate the golden elixir. Both your supernatural powers and lifespan will increase significantly.

Even in famous sects, cultivators at the fourth level are extremely valuable. They are qualified to serve as elders and are respected as high-ranking officials. They are the backbone of a sect.

The reason why the Shen family could be so prosperous, apart from Madam Shen's superb business skills, was also partly because they had two loyal fourth-level cultivators guarding them, as well as a respected master of refining.

Most of the young people who came to the birthday banquet today were in the second realm, and a few were in the third realm. They were already considered outstanding talents, but breaking through from the third realm to the fourth realm was more difficult than breaking through from the first three realms combined.

I don't know how much effort it will take just to cultivate the elixir. Then comes refining the elixir and building the golden elixir. Only when the golden elixir is completed can it reach the fourth level.

No matter how talented a person is, he will be stuck at this level for a long time. Yue Ling broke through and achieved the elixir level in just five years, which shocked the world.

The last person who broke through in just five years was six hundred years ago. His name was Zhuge Qixing.

From this, you can understand how difficult it is to break through the fourth level.

However, this human Yuan Jindan has the power to reach the sky and the power of creation, which can help people quickly break through from the third realm to the fourth realm. It is said that even people with poor aptitude can break through the realm with this elixir.

It is equivalent to forcibly opening the shackles and changing destiny.

“Even with the supernatural power of the Taiping Temple Master, it takes thirty years to make three pills, one each for the human essence, earth essence, and heaven essence. One also has to go through the pill tribulation. It is extremely difficult to obtain. Even the true disciples of the Taiping Temple are not lucky enough to enjoy this pill.”

"As for the Di Yuan and Tian Yuan Golden Pills, apart from the Taiping Monastery Master, only the current emperor has seen them."

The old lady smiled faintly and said, "The reason why I said so much is not to show off, but I want to ask you to do me a favor and do something."

Hearing this, everyone became almost impatient.

"Old Madam, please tell me quickly, what should we do to obtain this Human Yuan Golden Pill?"

"It's very simple, kill someone."

"Kill who?"

"Yama!"

The old lady's voice was loud and clear, like iron and steel. Although she was leaning on a cane, she had an awe-inspiring aura. Her silver hair fluttered gently in the wind, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her weather-beaten eyes.

The heated atmosphere just now froze in an instant.

The name Yama was like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, extinguishing the fire of greed. The legendary Ghost King of Qingzhou was a great evil spirit who had slaughtered countless lives. It was said that even Ming Wang Yue Ling had suffered at his hands. The Imperial Astronomical Observatory defined him as a disaster level!

The ghost, the evil spirit, the disaster-level evil, is equivalent to a great monk in the sixth realm!

The golden elixir is indeed enviable, but life is more precious.

The old lady had anticipated everyone's reaction. She was not in a hurry and said calmly, "I don't want you to take risks, but if you have elders with high cultivation in your families, you might as well ask them to come out and help my granddaughter to thoroughly investigate the Yan Luo case and eradicate this evil!"

"I guarantee with the Shen family's reputation that anyone, no matter who it is, who kills Yan Luo can get this pill. In addition, my Shen family will owe him a favor."

This was her real plan. Most of the people attending the banquet were young talents. Their cultivation was not high enough, but it did not mean that they did not have masters, uncles, or even grandmasters behind them.

If a human Yuan Jindan could attract many masters to come out of the mountains, stir up the situation, and create a great momentum, it might be possible to kill Yama Luo.

For a moment, even Sun Mingyu was tempted. He was extremely envious of the Ren Yuan Jin Dan and thought of asking for it after his father came out of seclusion.

"Ling'er, this is the only thing grandma can do for you."

Yue Ling looked at her grandmother, whose figure had become slightly hunched and whose hair was full of silver, and felt a little moved. Suddenly, she realized that the grandmother who was full of vigor and vigor and invincibility back then was now old.

She has been busy investigating cases over the years and has indeed neglected her family.

Zhang Jiuyang gave a bitter smile. He suddenly wanted to turn himself in. He wondered if he could take the Ren Yuan Jin Dan away.

If the old lady knew that she was Yama, how would she feel?

Yue Ling obviously thought of this as well. She glanced at Zhang Jiuyang and was about to say something, but suddenly her expression changed and her eyes became extremely cold.

Shen Tuxiong also felt it soon after. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he sneered, "Who is this evil spirit who dares to disrupt Madam Shen's birthday party?"

"I'll smash you to pieces!"

He stretched out his hand, and a pale golden demon-subduing pestle appeared. It was painted with a dragon and was extremely heavy. It fell to the ground with a loud thud, and the stone slab below actually cracked into pieces.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhang Jiuyang seemed to hear the angry roar of a Vajra in his ears. He couldn't help but secretly sigh, what a ferocious demon-subduing pestle!

At the same time, the people in the Imperial Observatory who were originally slightly tipsy were no longer drunk in an instant. They cooperated well and reacted quickly, taking out various magical instruments and getting ready for battle.

Suddenly, there were gusts of cold wind around, dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky, which had been clear just a moment ago, suddenly became gloomy.

There seemed to be ghost cries all around, which were extremely shrill.

call!
As a gust of cold wind blew by, the red lanterns in the Shen Mansion that symbolized joy somehow turned into white lanterns for funerals, and the surroundings were hung with white silk.

A birthday banquet seemed to have turned into a funeral in an instant.

Some non-monk guests were frightened when they saw this scene. Even the monks felt a little uneasy. Fortunately, they remembered that the two supervisors of the Imperial Observatory were here, so they felt relieved.

Ming Wang Yue Ling and the mad lion Shen Tu Xiong are both famous monks in the Imperial Observatory. They are both good at fighting. With them around, there should be no problem.

"court death!"

Yue Ling stood up and held the knife, guarding his grandmother. There seemed to be golden flames burning in his pupils. The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose sharply, and the surroundings seemed to have become a furnace.

boom!
All the white lanterns and white silks caught fire and turned into ashes.

Zhang Jiuyang and Old Man Wang were also guarding the old lady. He opened his Dharma Eye between his eyebrows and looked around, trying to find the evil figure, but found that the other party did not seem to intend to hide, but appeared at the door in a swagger.

The moment he saw the other person's figure clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

Not only him, Yue Ling was also stunned, and there was an obvious hint of stagnation in those heroic and sharp eyes.

He has a tall and strong figure, a black robe and a ghostly face, with five evil ghosts surrounding him. He is carrying a coffin and looks sinister and murderous.

The housekeeper who was held hostage by him had a pale face. Under the threat of his life, he could only tremble his lips and tremble in his voice: "Yan, Yan Luo sent a coffin for the old lady... Congratulations... Woo!"

The next moment, Yan Luo pulled out his tongue.

Blood splattered, soaking his black robe, but the two eyes under the ghost mask remained calm, and his voice was like thunder, deep as the abyss.

"As a servant, if you are disloyal to your master, you should be killed."

With a snap, he broke the butler's neck.

Pfft!
The five evil ghosts immediately dropped the coffin and pounced on the butler's body, eating his flesh, drinking his blood, and even pulling out his soul, tearing it into pieces, and swallowing it into their stomachs.

That scene made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

"Madam Shen, don't you want to kill me?"

Yan Luo patted the coffin and said calmly: "What a coincidence, I am going to kill you too. This coffin will be your birthday gift."

Old Madam Shen was indeed someone who had been through many hardships. When she heard this, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she laughed loudly and took the initiative to step forward. Her silver hair fluttered in the wind. Although she was an ordinary person, her aura was not inferior to others at all.

"Everyone is destined to die. This is a good gift. I accept it, but do you believe it or not..."

She tapped the ground lightly with the dragon-headed cane in her hand, her eyes were stern and her aura was heroic.

"Although I am seventy years old, you will use this coffin earlier than I do."

Shen Tu Xiong was furious the moment he saw Yan Luo. His hair and beard stood up like a spear, and his tongue burst out like thunder. He shouted, "Yan Luo! I've been looking for you for so long, and you finally show up!"

"Do you still remember Qingzhou Governor Nie Guangxian?"

Holding the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, he angrily shouted, "You killed my friend and massacred Qingzhou. Today I will grind you to dust and turn you into pulp!!"

Yan Luo smiled faintly, his voice disdainful.

"Let alone Nie Guangxian, even if your entire family is exterminated, what would it matter?"

He is very proud.

"There is no one in this world that I, Yama Luo, dare not kill. Even if it is the throne of that dog emperor, I will break in sooner or later!"

Zhang Jiuyang was completely speechless.

No, who are you, buddy?

If you were Yama...

So who am I?

(End of this chapter)