The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 175: Lady Yue Ming Wang

The trip to Yangzhou lasted for more than a month, and Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling finally found the thing that the Painted Skin Master was guarding, like seeing the light after the clouds had been cleared.

"Shenju Mountain, it is said that there were gods living in this place in ancient times, hence the name, but today, there is nothing special about it. I wonder why the Painted Skin Master wants to guard this mountain?"

"Could it be that the divine man back then left some treasure in the mountain?"

Yue Ling guessed.

"Probably."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said, "How much do you know about that god?"

Yue Ling shook his head and said, "It was too long ago, and this incident is just a legend. If I remember correctly, there is nothing unusual on Shenju Mountain now."

"That's right. If there really was a god who hid the treasure there, it wouldn't have been possible for thousands of years without any news leaking out."

"But no matter what is hidden in Shenju Mountain, it is most likely what the Painted Skin Master is guarding. That is enough."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "We don't need to get that thing, and we don't even need to know what it is. Just knowing that it is there is enough."

Yue Ling looked at him and a smile appeared on her face.

She understood what Zhang Jiuyang meant. The Painted Skin Master had been guarding it in Yangzhou for so many years without getting it, which showed that there must be some kind of restriction.

It is definitely unrealistic for them to get that thing in a short period of time.

But their original purpose is not the bait, but the fish attracted by the bait.

If something happens in Shenju Mountain, such as ground cracks, landslides, or fights among monks, will the Painted Skin Master come?
Considering how much he values ​​something like that, he will definitely come!
As long as he dares to come, he will be greeted with an all-out ambush and kill by the Imperial Observatory!

"The next step is the second step of the plan, an ambush and killing."

Zhang Jiuyang said in a deep voice: "We must be fully prepared for this step. The soldiers are not about quantity but quality. Those who participate in the ambush must all be experts and trustworthy people."

"It would be best to set up a killer formation in advance to lure him into a trap, and at the same time prevent him from escaping."

If you want to kill a great evil spirit like the Painted Skin Lord, you must set up a tight net to ensure that there is no chance of error. Otherwise, if you fail, it will be extremely difficult to create an opportunity next time.

"I understand. For now, we will keep our troops on hold and carry out the search as normal. We will just avoid Shenju Mountain to avoid alerting the enemy."

"I will try to transfer some familiar Lingtai Lang and Jian Hou, and even ask the Jianzheng to take action. In order to prevent the news from leaking, I will not tell them the truth for the time being."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up.

If Zhuge Yunhu, the director of the Imperial Observatory, could come, our chances of winning would be greatly increased.

It is said that he is the sixth-generation grandson of Zhuge Qixing, the direct descendant of the Zhuge family, and the current head of the family. He has a very legendary experience. In his early years, he was obsessed with feng shui, mechanisms, formations and other miscellaneous arts, so his cultivation was not very high. He was fifty years old before he reached the fourth level.

However, he was able to learn by analogy and achieved great success late in life. One day, he suddenly realized something and broke through two realms within ten years, shocking the world. That's why the late emperor appointed him as the director of the Imperial Observatory.

But unfortunately, in the case of the Duke's Mansion, Zhuge Yunhu suffered serious and difficult-to-heal injuries, which damaged his foundation. Ten years later, not only did he fail to break through to the seventh level, but he couldn't even fully recover from his injuries.

It doesn't matter if he is injured. Zhang Jiuyang has heard that Zhuge Yunhu is a rare master of formations in the world. If he can set up the formation in advance, the chances of winning will definitely increase greatly!
"Okay, let's wait a little longer."

"This dark cloud above our heads is finally dispersing."

Zhang Jiuyang let out a long sigh, feeling as if the clouds had finally cleared and the moon appeared, but he knew that it was not time to relax yet.

During the time when Yue Ling is deploying troops, he must quickly cultivate the Lingguan Tianyan Technique to increase his strength!

Yue Ling looked at him quietly, with ripples in her eyes.

He once again created a miracle. After arriving in Yangzhou, he easily found new clues for the case that had been stuck in a bottleneck.

What happened later was just as he had planned, happening step by step.

The enemy that she once found extremely difficult to deal with now sees hope of victory, and the dark clouds that shrouded Daqian are about to be dispelled.

Using a body of the third realm to murder a person of the sixth realm!

And it seemed that he was about to accomplish it.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I'm glad to have you."

She sighed sincerely, fortunately Zhang Jiuyang was a friend rather than an enemy.

"It's not done yet, it's too early to thank me now. When I really kill the Painted Skin Master, you have to treat me to a drink and I won't leave until I'm drunk."

Yue Ling smiled slightly and was about to speak when she heard Zhang Jiuyang's voice again.

"Of course, if you really want to thank me now, that's fine."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly took a step forward and looked at her with burning eyes. The distance between them was already very close, and now it was only a few feet apart.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Yue Ling did not step back, but just put his hand on the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Sword. His handsome face was as bright as the morning glow, and his heroic eyes drooped slightly.

My heartbeat quickened slightly. Could it be that he wanted to... flirt with me?

Is he really not afraid of death?
If he did, would I break his legs?
Or... just cooperate with him reluctantly and put on a show?

I'm not planning on getting married anyway, so why not just let him have his way and then break his legs...

Just when Yue Ling was confused, Zhang Jiuyang tapped her shoulder and said with a smile, "Old Yue, let me talk about the same thing just now. I want a big tripod. You have many connections and a lot of money. Can you help me?"

"By the way, when the time comes to light the fire, I'll need you to help me add firewood and fan the fire."

Yue Ling: “…”

"No way, with our friendship, you won't even help with such a small matter?" Yue Ling took a deep breath, her face as cold as jade, and her voice as cold as ice.

"Okay, I will definitely buy you a good cauldron and add more firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously!"

Zhang Jiuyang's face froze. For some reason, he felt a burning sensation before he even started practicing the Lingguan Heavenly Eye Technique.

"Actually, it doesn't have to burn so vigorously..."

"hehe."

……

The next evening.

The Shen family's efficiency is amazing. The big tripod has already been bought back. It is said that they spent a high price to dig it out from a spiritual sect.

It is 13 feet long and 7 feet wide, forged from black iron and carved with a coiled dragon pattern. The space inside is spacious enough to accommodate one person.

However, Zhang Jiuyang did not start practicing immediately. Instead, he took a bath and changed his clothes, which was rare. He put on a moon-white brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and a jade flute on his waist, as if he was going to attend a party.

The maids passing by would glance at him sideways, and some would even say hello, "Son-in-law."

At first Zhang Jiuyang corrected them, but later they gradually got used to it.

He walked all the way to Yue Ling's room and waited quietly.

It is said that the female general’s boudoir is different. In the courtyard, there are no rockery, flowing water, flowers and green plants, but eighteen kinds of weapons, swords, spears, swords and halberds.

In addition, there was a wooden man that had been chopped into pieces.

hiss!
Wait, why does one of the wooden dummies look a bit like me?
Just as Zhang Jiuyang was looking around, Yue Ling's door slowly opened, and the old lady walked out slowly with a cane. Seeing the handsome and extraordinary Zhang Jiuyang, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

The bloodline of her Shen family often has outstanding looks. There have been many famous talented men and beautiful women in their ancestors. Therefore, the ancestral precepts say that the daughters and husbands that future generations marry must be of superior character and appearance.

The old lady was very satisfied with Zhang Jiuyang.

"Come on, Ling'er, come out quickly!"

She waved her hand, motioning Yue Ling to come out.

Strangely enough, Yue Ling, who used to be so energetic and resolute, suddenly became a little shy and took a long time to walk out of the room.

Zhang Jiuyang was immediately shocked.

This is... Yue Ling?
Her long black hair was like a waterfall, reaching down to her waist. She had her hair combed into a gentle and elegant bun, which was gently tied up with a jade hairpin decorated with a lotus flower that swayed slightly as she walked. She was extremely beautiful.

She was wearing a light blue Shu brocade long skirt that looked like clouds and smoke, which fully highlighted her tall and slender figure, which was extremely graceful and elegant.

What shocked Zhang Jiuyang the most was that Yue Ling was wearing makeup. It was not heavy, but light makeup that was already extremely bright and beautiful. Her sharp sword-like eyebrows seemed to have softened a bit, and she looked extremely handsome. Anyone who saw her would probably find it hard to believe.

This beautiful and charming lady, who looks like a lady from a noble family, is actually the famous Ming Wang Yue Ling who slays demons and eliminates evil?

"It was my grandmother who insisted that I put on makeup."

As soon as they met, Yue Ling sighed, a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and there was a sense of heroism in her every move, walking like a dragon and a tiger, completely destroying her hard-earned gentle temperament.

"Child, since you are accompanying your future husband to appreciate the lanterns, you should dress up. Isn't it nice to look like this?"

The old lady tapped her head lovingly, and then looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

"Xiao Jiu, tell me, does Ling'er look good like this?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded repeatedly and said, "Madam, you have a great hand. I can hardly recognize Ling'er in this state. She looks like a fairy from heaven."

Zhang Jiuyang was not flattering on purpose. It was different from the last birthday party. Although Yue Ling had changed into women's clothes that time, her makeup was not as exquisite as today.

Now she seems like a different person, even her temperament has changed. If the old lady were on Earth, she would definitely be a leader in the beauty industry!

Feeling Zhang Jiuyang's frequent gazes, Yue Ling snorted coldly and said, "Flatterer."

But I felt less resistance to this outfit in my heart.

"Yangzhou's Lantern Festival is the most lively. There will be many lovers like you on the street, guessing riddles, lighting lanterns, and praying for marriage. When I was young, the Lantern Festival was my favorite."

The old lady gently pushed Yue Ling from behind and said, "Why don't you go to Xiaojiu quickly? Take him out to play."

Yue Ling picked up his Dragon Sparrow Sword and was about to go out, but was stopped by the old lady.

"Why would I hold a knife when I am accompanying my husband to appreciate the lanterns? How can I be so dignified?"

"If others see this, they will laugh at us Shen family members for being unruly!"

Yue Ling glared at Zhang Jiuyang fiercely, then threw the Dragon Sparrow Sword, which she always carried with her, to Zhang Jiuyang.

"Hold it for me."

Seeing this, the old lady wanted to speak again, but Zhang Jiuyang quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

The two walked away side by side.

Xiao Qingji also wanted to go with them, but was forcibly held down by Ali.

"You really have no vision at all!"

"If you dare to ruin Ninth Brother's good fortune, I will make sure you will never get a wife in your life!"

Celebration: (((;;)))
(End of this chapter)