The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 204: Li Dai Tao Jiang, from now on I am the master of Painted Skin
in the secret room.

The embroiderer paced back and forth, constantly looking at Zhang Jiuyang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a hint of worry and anxiety in her expression.

The battle of souls is the most dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.

Until now, she still couldn't convince herself, how can a person at the third level defeat the Painted Skin Master's soul possession?

Even if the master is blessed by the divine eye, it is impossible.

But she couldn't disobey Zhang Jiuyang's orders, so she could only obey them. However, she was extremely worried and felt very conflicted.

After an unknown amount of time, she noticed that Zhang Jiuyang's eyes trembled slightly.

The winner is decided!
In an instant, she felt as if facing a formidable enemy. There was a silver needle in her hand and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

If the person who wakes up is the Painted Skin Master instead of her master, then she will be ready to perish along with him and risk her life to avenge her master.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was bright and clear, with a hint of smile in his calmness.

The familiar feeling made the embroiderer very happy. Her master actually won?
Ah Li flew out of the Yin puppet, stared at Zhang Jiuyang suspiciously, and asked tentatively: "Brother Jiu, do you still remember the three thousand taels of gold you owed me?"

Zhang Jiuyang's face was full of black lines, and he reached out and hit her hard.

"Nonsense, your butt is itchy again, isn't it?"

Ah Li covered her head, feeling the familiar force and angle, her brows curved, and she was completely relieved. She threw herself into Zhang Jiuyang's arms, arching her head like a young animal.

"Ah Li knew it, Brother Jiu, you haven't even got married yet, so you definitely won't lose!"

Zhang Jiuyang touched her head, shook his head and smiled.

But then he couldn't laugh anymore, because Ah Li looked up and said very seriously: "Brother Jiu, I heard that it's easy to lose memory during a soul contest. You may have forgotten that three thousand taels of gold -"

Zhang Jiuyang directly covered her mouth.

The little girl is still struggling and crying out for justice.

"Ali shed blood for you, Ali risked her life for you, Brother Jiu, you can't go back on your words, that was the money that bought Ali's life!"

As she spoke, a straw had been stuck in her head, and she cried, "I want to sell myself to bury my brother!"

Zhang Jiuyang directly put her into the Yin Doll and then attached a Five Thunder Talisman to it.

My ears felt quiet instantly.

This little guy started to act naughty again after the big enemy.

The embroiderer knelt down devoutly and kowtowed, saying, "Congratulations, Master, for killing the Painted Skin Master. From now on, there will be no such person as the Painted Skin Master in this world!"

She now admires Zhang Jiuyang more and more. It is not entirely the effect of the bewitching technique, but the fact is that what Zhang Jiuyang did deeply shocked her.

"No, the character of Painted Skin Master will continue to exist."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice sounded slowly.

The embroiderer was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, as if she understood something, and said with a smile: "I understand. From now on, the subordinates, power, and foundation accumulated by the Painted Skin Master over the years will all belong to the Master!"

"You are the new Painted Skin Master!"

As she spoke, she respectfully presented a glowing dragon tendon and said, "Master, this is the dragon tendon of Brown Three, and it is also its original form. Please accept it!"

Zhang Jiuyang reached out to take it. As soon as he touched it, he felt a strange power surging into his body. It was filled with evil spirit and blood, but also with an indescribable divinity.

Thinking of the corpse-retriever by the Dongyang Lake, he suddenly realized that Zong San had been worshipped a lot over the years, and with the body of a red dragon, he had also acquired a bit of divinity.

There is no doubt that this dragon tendon is extremely precious and a priceless treasure, but it is also very evil and ordinary people cannot control it at all.

Holding it, Zhang Jiuyang heard faintly the sound of a dragon's roar and saw a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Invisible resentment assaulted his mind.

Fortunately, he has the Heavenly Eye and the Heavenly Fire to protect his soul, so he remains unmoved.

If it were any other cultivator in the third realm, he would probably go crazy and his mind would be in chaos at this moment.

"Good baby!"

Zhang Jiuyang temporarily put away the dragon tendon, and planned to find someone to help refine it into a magic weapon when he had the chance. However, this dragon tendon was too precious, so he had to find a master refiner.

"By the way, where is the fairy skin?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked around and saw that the secret room was empty, so he immediately asked.

The Painted Skin Master was originally possessed in the skin of an immortal. After his soul left his body, the immortal skin should have remained in the secret room. How could it have disappeared?

This is the human skin of a corpse-reincarnated immortal, which contains some of the power of the eighth realm. For Zhang Jiuyang, it is the biggest trophy of this time.

The embroiderer immediately said in panic, "Master, I don't know why the human skin suddenly flew away on its own just now. I couldn't stop it at all. Judging from the direction, it should be at Shenju Mountain."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. Could it be that with the death of the owner of Painted Skin, this immortal skin would go back to guard the tomb?

To be honest, he still doesn't know what is in that tomb.

It's really curious.

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang asked again: "How long have I been meditating?"

"Master, you have been meditating for a total of seven and a half days."

Seven and a half days?
Zhang Jiuyang was secretly surprised. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the battle between him and the Painted Skin Master did not last that long, but in reality, almost eight days had passed. This showed how fierce the battle between the souls was, and even his perception of time was wrong.

"Go gather all of the Painted Skin Lord's remaining men. Also, compile a list of the Painted Skins that are scattered outside."

"Yes!"

Not long after, Xiu Niang gathered all the remaining Painted Skins. Although many of them died at the hands of Zong San, a group of elite members still survived.

There are an embroiderer and two leather skinners in the fourth realm, and there are dozens of people in the third realm, all of whom are elites trained by the embroiderer.

There are even some young people who are still young and have low cultivation levels, but have good qualifications.

These people have been indoctrinated with the Painted Skin Master's ideas for years and are very loyal to him, even to the point of being fanatical and worshipful.

"Greetings to my lord!"

A large group of people knelt down, looking at the figure on the platform with fiery eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang was dressed in a black robe and an iron mask, with only one scarlet pupil showing. He had a gloomy and domineering temperament and his eyes were disdainful.

He held the nine-section golden scepter of the Painted Skin Master and imitated his voice with ventriloquism. "I want to break through the realm and become an immortal. I will often go into seclusion in the future. You all should obey the orders of the embroidered lady. After I become an immortal, I will grant you the way to immortality and the supreme method!"

If other people said these words, probably not even a dog would believe them. However, they had been brainwashed by the Painted Skin Master for many years and did not have the slightest doubt. Instead, they were extremely excited and admired the Painted Skin Master even more.

As for obeying the orders of the embroiderer, no one would have any objection. After all, the embroiderer had been highly regarded by the Painted Skin Master in the past, and many important tasks were assigned to her.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled with satisfaction. He paused, and his voice suddenly became excited.

"But before I go into seclusion, I have one thing to do first."

He looked over, with hostility gathering in his eyes, as he stared at those pairs of admiring eyes.

"Brown Three has been skinned and stripped of his tendons by me, but the account is not yet settled. Three days, I will only give you three days."

"In three days, I want to see Dongyang Lake flowing like a river of blood."

"Kill all the people in Brown Three, leave no one alive!"

The domineering and murderous voice shocked everyone's heart, and they didn't know if it was an illusion, but they felt that the master had become more domineering and more majestic.

He is truly like a devil, making people worship him and follow him till death.

"kill!!!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited and the shouts of killing were deafening, making the underground nest rumble.

The skinner was sharpening his knife, and the other painted skins also had murderous looks in their eyes.

A violent storm is about to sweep across the 800-li Dongyang Lake, letting the world know that it is time to change the owner of Dongyang Lake.

Although the embroiderer knew the truth, she was still shaking with excitement and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with great passion.

Even her legs were rubbing against each other slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

"This operation is named..."

"Slay the dragon."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth like thunder, and it had already determined the demise of a behemoth. The power of Dongyang Lake Zong San was destined to become a thing of the past.

And he, who is acting as a substitute for others, will become the new Master of Painted Skin, in charge of all Painted Skins in the world, dominating the life and death, honor and disgrace of countless people, and becoming the new king of the dark night and shadows.

Master Painted Skin, it must have been very hard for you to build up your power over the years.

Don't worry, I will help you train it well.

It’s a pity that I have to weave gold thread year after year to make wedding dresses for others.

Zhang Jiuyang liked this generous gift very much.

……

God's residence mountain.

After a great war, this place was in ruins, but if someone looked carefully, they would find that there was no damage at all in the surrounding areas centered on Shenju Mountain.

Thunder, flames, swords, spears, and halberds all lose their power when they come near Shenju Mountain. It seems that there is an invisible force protecting this tomb.

The Dragon King's Spine, the Immortal Skin, the Yin Yang Lake, and the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda, four great heirlooms suppressed this tomb. But after a great battle tonight, the dragon vein dissipated, the Immortal Skin disappeared, and only the last two objects remained.

The tomb began to tremble slowly, the entire Shenju Mountain was shaking slightly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and black wind was howling.

It seems like some monster is trying to escape from the tomb.

At the critical moment, a dark fog floated over the Yin Yang Lake, and a terrifying devil-like figure appeared vaguely in the fog, with two horns on his head, reciting the Chakravartin.

The pagoda also began to move strangely. The scriptures engraved on it glowed with golden light, Sanskrit sounds arose between heaven and earth, and the vague shadow of a Buddha appeared.

The vibration amplitude of the Shenju Mountain Tomb suddenly became much smaller, and the two forces were fighting and deadlocked.

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of fairy light came from afar.

The fairy skin returns!
The tomb of the corpse-reincarnated immortal trembled, automatically opened to let the immortal skin enter, and then quickly closed.

In an instant, the stalemate of power was broken. With the addition of the power of the corpse-reincarnation immortal, the tomb on Shenju Mountain suddenly became quiet.

After a while, everything returned to normal. The shadows of the demons and Buddhas disappeared, and Shenju Mountain became an ordinary mountain again.

A storm seemed to disappear into thin air.

However, in the dark night, a figure took advantage of the confrontation between several forces, quietly slipped out of the tomb, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Master, won't you come and see it yourself?"

A cold voice sounded, and then two figures appeared. If Zhang Jiuyang was here, he would be surprised to find that one of them was Xuansu, the fifth heavenly stem in Huangquan, and the other... was Tianzun!

Tianzun looked quietly at the figure that slipped away from the tomb with an indifferent voice.

"No, it will come to see me on its own."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and something flew out from his palm. There was a ghost gate pattern on the front, and a big word on the back - Gui!

The tenth Yellow Spring Order!

With a whoosh, the Huangquan Order turned into a stream of light and escaped into the night sky, which was the direction in which the figure had left before.

"Master, the fairy skin has flown back again. Did something happen to the Painted Skin Master?"

Tianzun was silent for a moment, and said: "His Huangquan Order has not returned to its place, so he should still be alive, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Tianzun looked deep in his eyes and said, "Unless someone forcibly took away and subdued the Yellow Spring Order."

Xuan Su shook his head and said, "How is this possible? The Yellow Spring Order came from there."

After a pause, she continued, "Master, although our plan is proceeding normally, Yan Luo is always an unexpected variable."

"Each Yellow Spring Order has its own owner. This was arranged from the beginning. The ninth Heavenly Stem should have been the old ghost, but suddenly a Yama appeared. I suspect he came from those places..."

Tianzun was silent for a moment, and said: "Variables... Then take this opportunity to take a look at Yan Luo's background."

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(End of this chapter)