The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 240 Overlord Spear, Palm Thunder

Under the clear sky, a group of white clouds floated, carried by the wind, seemingly leaving no trace and moving at will, but in fact it soon arrived at the back mountain of the Shen Mansion.

There were already quite a few people below. In addition to Lao Gao and Li Yan, there were also many soldiers in armor. They were both on guard and watching Yue Ling's enlightenment.

There was excitement and pride on everyone's face.

They are all Yue Ling's personal soldiers and the elite of the Jizhou army. Each of them is a veteran of many battles and has superb martial arts skills.

"Quick, seal off the area and don't let even a fly in!"

"Set up a magic circle!"

"Meng Kai, go to the military camp and get three thousand Divine Machine Guards to surround the entire mountain. No one is allowed to enter or leave within a ten-mile radius. The first time you do this, I'll give you a warning. The second time, you can be killed on the spot!"

Li Yan was worthy of being a general from Jizhou. His command and dispatch were quite methodical. Although he was excited in his heart, his voice was exceptionally calm.

The young lady is about to break through to the sixth realm. This is a major event and of great significance to both the Imperial Observatory and the Duke's Mansion.

From then on, the Dragon Sparrow Sword of the Imperial Observatory was truly indestructible, enough to strike fear into the hearts of people all over the world!

Of course, there are bound to be many people who don’t want the young lady to succeed in breaking through, not only external enemies, but even her own people inside.

Therefore, Li Yan deployed all his strength to defend, and even mobilized the Shenji Camp stationed in Yangzhou.

I believe that if the Duke knew about this, he would definitely do the same.

"How is Ling'er now? Is she in danger?"

Upon hearing that her granddaughter was about to break through, even Old Madam Shen could no longer sit still. She came specially with a dragon-headed cane, with undisguised worry in her eyes.

Although she did not practice cultivation, she knew a lot. Breaking through the sixth realm may sound glorious, but it was no different from walking through the gates of hell. Behind the glory was the danger of falling into the abyss.

If after the golden elixir is broken, what descends is not a holy baby but a dead baby, then even if one has the roots of a Vajra Dragon Elephant, one will probably not be able to save his life.

"Old Madam, don't worry. The young lady has been recuperating for a few days and has reached her peak condition. She will surely be unstoppable!"

"I want to see her!"

"Old Madam, you'd better not distract the young lady now. Before she breaks through, it's best not to see anyone."

Li Yan advised.

The old lady nodded when she heard this, looked towards the cave behind the waterfall, and said, "Okay, I'll wait here. Don't be afraid, Ling'er, your grandmother is here."

A cold voice sounded in the cave.

"Don't worry, grandma. I'm sure of it."

After a pause, she continued, "Zhang Jiuyang, come in and see me."

Everyone was stunned. Zhang Jiuyang? Wasn't he here yet?
The next moment, white clouds in the sky fell, as if clouds from the sky were sinking, and transformed into a figure with long hair like ink, white clothes as white as snow, a red mark between the eyebrows like a lotus flame, a jade flute on the waist, and a look of elegance and transcendence.

Clang!
Many soldiers could not help but draw their swords, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Zhang Jiuyang.

"Thirteen Form Escape?"

A strange look flashed in Li Yan's eyes. He had been recuperating in the Shen family for some time and had just recovered, so he didn't know what Zhang Jiuyang had done.

Who would have thought that after not seeing him for a while, he had actually mastered the Thirteen Forms of Escape that was quite legendary even in the Imperial Observatory?
He had practiced this escape technique before, but was unable to master it and finally had no choice but to give up.

In the entire Imperial Observatory, apart from Zhuge Jianzheng, it seems that only the rising star Zhuge Yu, known as the Little Sleeping Dragon, had mastered this technique.

Li Yan couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, Zhang Jiuyang was not an enemy. Otherwise, with the Thirteen Forms of Escape, even if he sent people to surround this place, he would not be able to stop the opponent's infiltration.

"Brother Li, I'll go see Yue Ling first!"

Zhang Jiuyang greeted everyone, and the personal soldiers and people from the Imperial Observatory all smiled cordially when they saw him and made way for him.

Zhang Jiuyang crossed the waterfall and entered the cave inside. He finally saw Yue Ling and was slightly stunned.

She was not wearing armor, but a tight red robe, with her hair tied into a high ponytail. She sat cross-legged, with an indescribable charm on her body, and her skin seemed to be emitting some kind of glow, just like a deity enshrined in the temple.

What surprised Zhang Jiuyang was that she did not have a sword by her side, but a spear.

The spear body is about 13 feet and 7 inches long, and the whole body is made of meteorite iron and red copper. It has a tiger head and a dragon body, exuding a domineering aura. The tip of the spear is in the shape of a flame, and with the blood-red tassel, it really looks like a burning flame.

There is a pattern of a giant dragon carved on the gun body, and the dragon's mouth is right at the tip of the gun, as if it is swallowing clouds and spitting out flames. There is an indescribable sense of shock, as if this is not a gun, but a dragon that is about to transform.

Dragon Tiger Overlord Gun!
Zhang Jiuyang was shocked. This should be the Yue family's magic weapon, the Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear. The military god Yue Jingzhong used it to sweep the world and awed the world.

Countless famous generals died under this gun, so that this gun gave birth to the immortal fighting spirit of heroes, and no one in the Yue family has been able to subdue it for generations.

However, at this moment, this peerless divine weapon stood quietly beside Yue Ling, like a loyal guard.

Even with Zhang Jiuyang's level of cultivation, he felt an invisible sense of oppression. In his eyes, this was not a gun at all, but a dragon, a divine general walking out of the battlefield.

The Dragon Sparrow Knife, Taiyue Sword and Overlord Spear, these three magical weapons were all passed down by Yue Jingzhong, but in terms of power, the Overlord Spear is far superior.

"I swore in front of my sister's grave that if I couldn't capture Tianzun and avenge him, I would never be worthy of using a gun in this life!"

Yue Ling slowly opened his eyes, and a heroic aura suddenly came over him, with a faint golden light flashing in his cold and sharp eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved. No wonder Sun Mingyu once said that Yue Ling used a gun when he was a child. Old Master Nie also said that in this generation of the Yue family, only Yue Ling truly inherited the true Yue family's gun skills.

She later abandoned the gun and used a knife, probably because she was blaming herself.

That night, the Duke's Mansion was a river of blood, with countless casualties, but she was leading the troops outside. When she got the news and rushed back, her sister, who was born to the same mother, had already died.

Guns are weapons for use on the battlefield. When a general is away from home, he can protect his country but he cannot protect his family.

The sword is for revenge.

Yue Ling abandoned his gun and took up a knife, and resolutely joined the Imperial Observatory, just to avenge the blood feud of the past. He would pursue the enemy relentlessly, even to the ends of the earth!

"But this time, I'm afraid I'll have to break my vow."

Yue Ling looked at Zhang Jiuyang, smiled, and said, "Because I can't die now. No matter what, I have to break through."

Because of the man in front of her, she has seen hope.

"Pah, pah, what's with the death thing? This is unlucky and not something the Yue Ling I know would say. How hypocritical!"

Zhang Jiuyang joked.

Yue Ling smiled sweetly, her cold and heroic eyebrows seemed to be thawing glaciers, and her handsome face had a rare brightness.

"Zhang Jiuyang, thank you."

After a pause, her smile gradually faded and her eyes became solemn.

"But as a general, you must always consider the worst-case scenario. If I fail to break through this time, then in the future... you may be left alone to fight."

Zhang Jiuyang frowned.

"If I really lose, please take care of my family in the future if you are able." She actually wanted to entrust her with her lasting affairs.

"If you're really unsure, don't force it. Let's practice more. Why rush it?"

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but persuade.

Yue Ling shook his head and said, "This is already the best time. If I fail this time, I will have no chance."

"Of course, I also said that this is the worst-case scenario."

Yue Ling stared at him, her eyes bright and shining, as if they were radiating the light of the sun, making it difficult to look directly at them.

"It's just the sixth realm, I can break it with one shot!"

Her voice is as strong as iron, her spirit is as heroic as the clouds, her demeanor is like a general, and her brows are filled with confidence and determination.

Even if the pass is as strong as iron, it can still be trampled by iron cavalry!
The Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear beside her seemed to sense the fighting spirit in her heart, and it trembled slightly, and even emitted faint sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls.

Tigers roar in the valley and dragons roar in the lake.

She smiled faintly, stretched out a finger, gently lifted Zhang Jiuyang's chin, and looked at him with disdainful eyes.

"Zhang Jiuyang, if you want to surpass me, I'm afraid it's impossible in this lifetime."

"I heard that you always wanted to defeat me and teach me a lesson? Make me beg for mercy?"

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath. Yue Ling had taught him to practice under the waterfall before, and she had broken many iron rods. He had complained about it privately, saying that he would teach Yue Ling a lesson when his cultivation level surpassed hers.

You have to pull it back hard!
But apart from him, only Ali knew these words, how could it be that——

When Zhang Jiuyang thought of this, he felt as if struck by lightning. No wonder Ah Li suddenly gave him the Renyuan Golden Pill as if he were offering a treasure today. She must have let the cat out of the bag and felt guilty.

Zhang Jiuyang thought, it seems like it’s time to refine a belt.

"Okay, go out and wait for me."

"Take a good look. Perhaps my breakthrough this time will be helpful to you."

Yue Ling smiled faintly, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at her deeply, then turned and walked out of the cave. When he was about to leave, he paused and said, "Don't be a deserter."

Yue Ling opened her eyes and looked at his back for a long time, then slowly closed them again.

In an instant, bursts of golden light appeared on her body and a thunderous sound rang out from her body, like a bolt from the blue and the collapse of mountains and rivers.

The brilliant golden elixir that she had refined through thousands of hammers shattered with a loud bang.

Without any hesitation, decisive to the extreme.

In the Dantian, wind and thunder were rolling, as if the universe was created, and the earth, water, wind and fire were all in chaos, but there was a faint figure gathering energy and taking shape, with facial features a little blurry.

It is three inches in size, and looks a bit like Yue Ling, but with an indescribable divinity. He holds lightning in his hands and steps on flames, like an immortal king sitting in the sky, with unfathomable majesty.

"Those who see my body will attain Bodhi mind; those who hear my name will eliminate doubts and cultivate virtue; those who hear my words will gain great wisdom; those who know my mind will attain Buddhahood in this very body..."

Abiding in the Samadhi of Fire, burning away internal and external obstacles!
As soon as the little man was born, he began to recite scriptures, which were the "Thunder and Fire Sutra of the Vajra King of the Three Generations" that Yue Ling had practiced for many years. It seemed very magical.

Outside the cave, everyone was shocked.

The sky, which had been clear just a moment ago, was suddenly covered with rolling thunderclouds, making the surroundings dark and gloomy, with the sun and moon losing their radiance.

Boom! !
Lightning flashed and rolled and brewed in the thunderclouds, as if accumulating strength.

Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. When the golden elixir is shattered and the primordial infant is born, heaven will send down a thunder tribulation. If you can survive it, you will be a holy infant. If you can't, you will die.

Feeling the thunder force like raging waves above his head, there was not only green thunder, but even a faint flash of purple lightning.

Before in Wanfu Tower, even when Sun Tianchi used all his strength to cast the Thunder Talisman, it was not so powerful.

The thunderclouds covering an area of ​​dozens of miles gave people a huge sense of oppression. All the pores on Zhang Jiuyang's body stood up and he got goose bumps all over his body.

He was only enduring the tip of the iceberg. What kind of pressure was Yue Ling, who was at the center of the thunder tribulation, going through?
"Brother Li, how many thunder tribulations are there in the sixth realm? Is the chance of successfully surviving them high?"

Zhang Jiuyang said with some concern.

Li Yan's eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "After the fifth realm, every realm has thunder tribulations. The sixth realm usually has seven thunders, and at most nine. As for the chance of success..."

He paused and slowly uttered four words.

"cream of the crop."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

This means that out of a hundred fifth realms, only one can break through to the sixth realm?

No wonder there are so few people in the sixth realm in this world. You know, those who can enter the fifth realm are already famous masters. In Taoism, they can be called high-level masters, and in Buddhism, they can be called masters.

He couldn't help but worry about Yue Ling.

Boom! !
At this moment, the first thunder descended, carrying with it the mighty energy of heaven and earth, extremely strong and masculine, and extremely powerful!

But suddenly, loud chanting sounds were heard in the cave, and golden flames rose up, forming a ten-foot-thick wall of fire, which burned the waterfall outside the cave into nothingness. The water vapor was thick, and it looked like a fairyland on earth.

The fierce thunder only broke through the fire wall about ten feet high before its edge was gone.

Li Yan exclaimed: "A ten-zhang fire wall, the young lady's power is really incredible. I remember that the monk Tongji of Baiyun Temple also practiced this skill. He was the head of the Demon Subduing Institute, with profound power and awe-inspiring power. However, when he broke through the realm, he only had a seven-zhang fire wall."

Zhang Jiuyang was cheered up upon hearing this. In this case, Yue Ling’s chances of breaking through were very high.

After all, he had heard of the Tongji monk, who was one of the few sixth-level powerful men in the world today and one of the top combat forces in Baiyun Temple.

Immediately afterwards, a second bolt of lightning fell, as thick as a bucket and with a faint hint of purple.

Boom!

The ten-zhang-high wall of fire was directly shattered into pieces by three zhang.

Without any pause, the third, fourth, and fifth thunders came one after another, shattering the ten-foot wall of fire, revealing the heroic figure in the cave.

The sixth bolt of lightning descended overhead, heading straight for Yue Ling.

However, she suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils were filled with thunder and lightning, her hands burst into bright electric light, and she actually grasped the thunder and crushed it to pieces!
It's sizzling!

Suddenly, lightning and thunder spread all over her body. The red rope that tied her hair turned to ashes in an instant. There were also streaks of lightning between her flying black hair. Combined with her compelling heroic spirit, she really looked like the legendary god of thunder.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up.

This is... his palm thunder?

(End of this chapter)