The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 229: Bloodbath in Wanfu Tower
Sun Tianchi was a little angry, but more confused. He couldn't understand why the Painted Skin Master, who had just been chatting with him happily, would suddenly turn against him for a woman?

"Does your Excellency know this woman?"

He could only think in this direction.

Zhang Jiuyang did not give a direct answer. Instead, he came to the woman, saw her desperate and helpless eyes, slowly reached out his hand, and gently touched her face.

"The skin is good. It should be able to make a good mask after peeling it off."

The embroiderer touched the white tiger beside her and said with a smile, "Master, can you give me this skin as a reward? I like it very much."

When the woman heard this, a hint of horror and fear appeared in her eyes.

Skinning?

Made into a mask?

When that voice sounded, a glimmer of hope rose in her heart. After all, survival is human instinct.

But what she didn't expect was that she would be faced with an even more cruel situation.

A nest of snakes and rats!
This one-eyed man wearing a mask looks even worse and more evil. Even Sun Tianchi, who is the most domineering person in Wanfu Tower, seems to be afraid of him.

"It is said that a gentleman does not take away what others love..."

"But I am not a gentleman."

Zhang Jiuyang turned around, looked directly into Sun Tianchi's eyes, and said calmly, "I wonder if Sect Master Sun can give it up?"

Sun Tianchi's eyes were a little gloomy. With his domineering personality, he hated being threatened the most. But when he looked up at the moonlight and thought about the incident that happened to him that night, he suppressed his unhappiness.

He smiled wryly and said, "After I kill her, you can peel her skin off, what's the harm?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said, "The art of painting skin requires freshness first. It must be the skin of a living person. Make a small hole at the Baihui point on the top of the head and pour mercury in. When the skin is slightly loose, tear it off with your hands..."

After a pause, he closed his eyes, as if he was recalling something wonderful, and his voice became turbulent.

“Only the screams of a living person being skinned are the most painful, the most charming, and the most pleasurable.”

For a moment, everyone was horrified, imagining that scene, and even felt a little nauseous.

Even Sun Tianchi felt a chill.

The evil spirits are indeed evil spirits, they are all crazy and cannot be viewed with common sense. If it were not for the Black Sky plan, he really didn't want to have any contact with these evil spirits.

"Since you insist on having it, I'll give it to you. Please help me with tonight's matter."

Sun Tianchi was the head of a sect after all, and he made a quick decision, but his voice had a hint of alienation and unhappiness.

Zhang Jiuyang remained calm on the surface, but he sighed softly in his heart.

It seems that it will be extremely difficult to find a breakthrough from Sun Tianchi and figure out the Black Sky plan in the future.

But he has no regrets.

Although he was lurking, he still wanted to save as many people as possible within his ability.

I can't just watch an innocent person die tragically in front of me. She doesn't even look like an adult, only about 15 or 16 years old.

In his previous life, a child like this might have just entered high school.

However, in this world, she has been tortured and is on the verge of collapse. She was even almost arranged to be married in a ghost marriage and buried alive.

Zhang Jiuyang raised his head, with murderous intent hidden in his red eyes. His third eye was wide open under the mask as he looked at the Wanfu Tower in the night.

Streams of black air surged up, and this once prestigious place for spiritual practice was now filled with sin. Every disciple had karma that was visible to the naked eye.

Murder, arson, rape, theft, grave digging, kidnapping...

The spiritual official’s heavenly eyes saw countless crimes, too numerous to list.

It's not that there are no good people in Wanfu Tower, but over the years, those disciples who have good intentions and believe in the teachings of their ancestors have been excluded by Sun Tianchi. They either wander around like Taoist Master Jingxing, or sleep in the ground forever.

Eliminate dissidents, eliminate good and retain evil.

It seemed that Wanfu Tower's reputation was growing, and it was doing well with the dignitaries in the court, but in fact it was rotten to the core.

Ten thousand talismans mean ten thousand blessings. I wonder what Xuanfu Shanren, who once vowed to bring happiness to the people, would feel after knowing what his descendants did in later generations?

Zhang Jiuyang gave the embroiderer a look, then turned and walked towards the back of the Demon-Subduing Cave. The embroiderer waved her red sleeves, snatched the woman from the two disciples, and forced her to follow Zhang Jiuyang.

"The night is long, finally there is something to entertain me."

"By the way, Master Sun, do you want to watch it together? It's very exciting."

Sun Tianchi snorted coldly and said, "No need for that. I hope you can move faster and not delay the important matters tonight."

"Haha, don't worry, it's just a piece of human skin, it will be quick."

The woman's eyes were filled with fear and she wanted to struggle, but her body was completely unable to move. She could only scream in despair, her voice hoarse.

……

When they arrived at a secluded place, they saw with their Heavenly Eyes that there was no one spying around.

Zhang Jiuyang stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at the woman with his red eyes.

He stretched out his hand, gently tapped the other person's head, and injected a wisp of thunder energy.

The woman felt a warm current flowing into her body from the Baihui point on the top of her head. Her body seemed to have regained some strength and she could move normally again.

But her legs were going weak and she let out a scream, thinking that there was a cut on her head and she was about to be injected with mercury.

"Wait a minute, the embroiderer will take you down the mountain."

A voice sounded, still as sinister and deep, but with an indescribable sense of peace and gentleness.

The woman trembled and her pupils trembled.

She touched the top of her head and found that it was intact.

"you……"

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang with doubt and uncertainty.

"Want to take revenge?"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly asked.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and her eyes gradually became firm.

She was kidnapped together with her sister. Her sister had been buried alive at her wedding two days ago.

The elder sister knew medicine and had a herb called Millettia reticulata on her body, which could promote blood circulation and make Tiankui come earlier. However, before the wedding, the elder sister gave her Millettia reticulata to take, which made her Tiankui come and thus escaped the disaster.

She had already successfully escaped from the mountain, and just to avenge her sister, she wrote a letter in blood and went to the county magistrate to appeal, but she didn't expect to end up in a wolf's den just after escaping the tiger's den.

"miss you!"

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost pierced into her flesh. Her eyes were red and full of hatred.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded. She was indeed an intelligent and strong-willed woman.

"After you go down the mountain, go to the Wuyun Cave on the east side of Biming Mountain and find a woman in a red robe and golden armor. Help me tell her a message."

"What?"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was very calm, but it contained a creepy murderous intent, like a surging undercurrent.

"Tonight, there is no need to hold back. I am going to massacre Wan Fu Tower with blood."

The woman's eyes lit up instantly. She looked at Zhang Jiuyang deeply and said firmly, "I will definitely bring it to you!"

"Go ahead. The woman in the golden armor and red robe will give you the justice you want."

……

Time passed slowly. About two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Jiuyang brought the embroiderer back to the outside of the Demon-Subduing Cave. Everyone looked at him and couldn't help feeling uneasy.

The smell of blood, a very strong smell of blood!

The Painted Skin Master's hands were still stained with blood. He washed his hands beside the Bixi Altar outside the Demon-Subduing Cave, slowly washing the blood off his hands. A look of comfort appeared in his red eyes, as if he was savoring the enjoyment he had just had.

The embroiderer was holding a bloody human skin in her hand, with some broken internal organs still attached to it.

For a moment, even the Wanfu Tower disciple who had committed many evil deeds almost vomited, and looked at Zhang Jiuyang and Xiu Niang with lingering fear.

Sun Tianchi snorted coldly, his face as gloomy as water.

"Master Sun, this human skin is really nice, do you want to take a look?"

The embroiderer walked towards Sun Tianchi holding the human skin, with blood still dripping from below.

"No need."

The last trace of doubt in Sun Tianchi's heart also dissipated. He quickly waved his hands, his face ashen, and was extremely disgusted by the human skin.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and signaled the embroiderer to put away the human skin.

Sun Tianchi, even if I give you the chance, you are useless.

This piece of human skin belongs to a female disciple of Wanfu Tower. She was skinned alive and then disguised by an embroiderer. If you look carefully, you might find something fishy.

"Okay, now that we've had enough fun, let's talk business."

Zhang Jiuyang sat down and couldn't help but smile when he saw Sun Tianchi quietly moving away from him.

"There are two major crises tonight. The first is the giant turtle that is coming to crash into the mountain. The second is Yama who may appear at any time."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at Sun Tianchi and said calmly, "How about I deal with the giant turtle and you deal with Yan Luo?"

Sun Tianchi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Let's change it. My disciples have already arranged a formation to deal with the giant turtle. As the headmaster, I can maximize the power of the formation if I am in charge."

"Is Master Sun afraid of Yama?"

"Haha, there's no need to provoke me. What I said is the best way to deal with it."

Yan Luo is a tough nut to crack and the most difficult to deal with, so naturally he wants the Painted Skin Master to take on him first.

"Well, since I just skinned your daughter-in-law, I'll give you a favor and let me deal with Yan Luo. But I have to be frank, I'm no match for Yan Luo and can only delay him for a while."

"That's enough. Once I kill the giant turtle, I will come to help you."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile, "Does that giant turtle have the strength of the sixth realm? Master Sun, can you do it?"

"Humph, so what if it's the sixth realm? With the great formation and the treasure scroll of common people, plus the unity of all the disciples of Wanfu Tower, we will make sure that it will never return!"

"The Treasure Scroll of Common People..."

Zhang Jiuyang said calmly, "I have heard of your great name for a long time. It is said that it is the life-saving magic weapon of your sect's founder, Xuan Fu Shanren. It has the power to reach the sky. It seems that I will be able to broaden my horizons tonight."

Sun Tianchi felt a chill in his heart and said, "The Treasure Scroll of Common People is the most precious treasure of our sect. If you want to see it, that's fine, but don't think about taking it."

"Otherwise, my entire Wanfu Tower will fight you to the death!"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, a gentleman doesn't take away what others love."

Sun Tianchi looked at him deeply and said, "You just said it yourself. You are not a gentleman."

"Really? I forgot."

……

The moonlight is dim and dark clouds cover the sky.

Time passed little by little, and it was already late at night, but there was still no movement.

Not to mention the giant turtle crashing into the mountain, not even a fly can be seen.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart became more and more solemn. He sat on the ground, tapping his legs lightly with his fingers. Why hasn't Bantian come yet?

As the night deepened, the terrifying aura in the cave became more and more powerful. Zhang Jiuyang knew that he had to make a decision.

He gently raised two fingers, like commanding a sword.

The embroiderer's eyes flashed, and she stared at his fingers closely, while secretly making a gesture to herself.

Then, those evil painted-skin spirits hiding in the dark quietly grasped their weapons, with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

Some who knew how to escape had even sneaked into the shadows and underground and came to the side of the disciples who were in charge of the formation.

As soon as the order is given, they will draw their swords and destroy the formation of Wanfu Tower from the inside in an instant!

A war is quietly brewing.

A hint of determination flashed across Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

Regardless of whether Bantian comes or not, tonight, he will flatten Biming Mountain and massacre Wanfu Tower with blood!

……

(End of this chapter)