The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 276: The Ancestor of Sword Immortals, Chunyang Lü Dongbin

Hell.

The Flaming Mountain was burning fiercely, and the Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire was endless, becoming a great wonder in the Nine Netherworlds.

The man in golden armor and red robe, who appeared out of nowhere like a god, has disappeared. No one knows his whereabouts, and all prying eyes are blocked by the Flaming Mountain.

The Nine Netherworld, which had been turned upside down by it, finally slowly returned to peace.

The eye in the sky gradually disappeared, and sighs were heard all around.

“He’s finally gone.”

It seemed like he was talking to someone, but also like he was talking to himself.

Not long after, another voice sounded, even older and deeper, as if it had seen through all the vicissitudes of life and was filled with infinite wisdom.

“He saw me.”

After a brief silence, the Lord of the Mansion said, "Even you are not sure you can capture Him?"

The voices of the two people seemed loud, but in fact only they themselves could hear them. Otherwise, if others heard them, even the Lord of the Mansion would have to use respectful titles and would definitely find it unbelievable.

After a long time, the voice finally sounded faintly, as if it took up a lot of energy every time it spoke.

"He knows his limits and has not touched the true core of the underworld. There is no need to be his enemy."

"Have you figured out his origin? Could it be from ancient times—"

"In ancient times...there was no Him."

The Lord of the Mansion seemed a little surprised and puzzled, and asked, "How is this possible?"

"Yes, how is this possible? But He did appear, and He left behind a mountain of fire that even you cannot extinguish."

"Do you need to send someone to check it out?"

"The Flaming Mountain is His warning. Since He has not touched the core of the underworld, we should not try to find out His secrets. After all, if He really does not care, the underworld may not be safe."

After a pause, the old voice left a last word and never sounded again.

"Don't forget who our real enemy is."

……

Yin Yang Lake.

Zhang Jiuyang climbed out of the water with difficulty.

How majestic he was when he was summoning the gods, how miserable he is now.

He has returned to his original appearance, and the vast divine power has receded like the tide, replaced by weakness and fatigue.

It turns out that asking a spirit to possess you has side effects.

The power of the gods is so great that even if he has cultivated the Pure Yang Golden Elixir, he will still be overloaded after bearing such a powerful force.

The meridians in his body were broken, and his blood was as hot as fire, baking his flesh. Every time he moved, he felt severe pain all over, as if he were being cut by a knife.

Fortunately, Master Lingguan was generous enough to leave him a gentle divine power to repair and nourish his body. Although his injuries seemed serious, he would be able to recover as long as he rested for a few days.

Moreover, that divine power was so pure and powerful that it far surpassed any panacea and was of great benefit to his body.

Reshape the bones and rebuild the body!
Zhang Jiuyang knew that this was the last gift Wang Lingguan left for him.

When he thought of this, he still felt a little reluctant. Wang Lingguan had accompanied him for a long time, defeating one powerful enemy after another. The final summoning of the gods made him really satisfied.

Punch the eight realms and step on the underworld!
It made him truly realize what it meant to be a guardian god of war, and the pleasure of dominating the universe and ruling the world.

If the time to pray to the gods was not insufficient, he would even want to pull out another guy who was hiding very deeply in the underworld to see what the underworld was doing.

Or you can go to the Yellow Springs Mountain in person to meet the Heavenly Lord.

But unfortunately, the maximum level experience card expired, and Zhang Jiuyang was beaten back to his original form. He used the last of his divine power to leave the Flaming Mountain to block those who were secretly watching.

In the past, he thought that the power of the four realms was already very strong. After cultivating the Pure Yang Golden Pill, he felt a little complacent and felt that he had been reborn and was no longer the same as before.

Now he had only one thought left in his mind.

One day, he, Zhang Jiuyang, will be able to have such powerful strength on his own, rather than just relying on external forces.

He wants to reach the highest peak of the immortal path step by step, and finally stand shoulder to shoulder with gods such as Zhong Kui and Wang Lingguan!

After experiencing the power of the gods, the seeds of becoming an immortal have taken deep root in his heart and will one day bear fruit.

Finally, I took a deep look at Yinyang Lake.

The lake is extremely clear, even black in color, and bottomless, like the throat of a giant beast. The water is icy cold and filled with a strong yin energy.

When he becomes powerful enough in the future, he will definitely explore the underworld and the huge tomb on Shenju Mountain.

Make hand seals.

Zhang Jiuyang mobilized the last of his magic power and performed the earth escape technique among the thirteen forms of escape, escaping into the distance.

……

Not long after Zhang Jiuyang left, a figure suddenly appeared. It was an old monk in a yellow robe, but there was a spell on his face that concealed his features, so it was hard to tell whether he was real or not.

He was wearing a cassock made of human bones, and his 365 brow bones were shining brightly, giving off a strange sense of Zen.

He opened his evil eyes between his brows and looked around carefully, finally his gaze stopped at the place where Zhang Jiuyang escaped.

It seems that traces have been found.

However, before he could follow the trail, a whistling sound of fire was heard, as if a fireball fell from the sky, hitting the ground with a loud bang.

Yue Ling stood tall, wearing heavy armor, holding a long sword, his cloak fluttering. His eyes under the Ming Wang mask were as bright as gold, and blazing golden flames surrounded his body.

It was like a ghost or god descending to the earth, captivating everyone, powerful and domineering to the extreme.

"Two-faced Buddha?"

A cold light flashed in Yue Ling's eyes, and murderous intent arose, causing the purple gold crown that bound her hair to rustle, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword seemed to have been unsealed, revealing red lotus-like patterns.

"Sister Ming Wang, this is——"

In the distance, Ali flew over riding a black dragon. When she saw that there was only the Two-Faced Buddha but no Ninth Brother, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Before she unleashed the power of walking into the underworld and returned to the world of the living, Zhang Jiuyang sent a message to ask her and Yue Ling to come to Yinyang Lake to pick him up.

But I didn't expect another person to appear.

"Ali, you and Ao Ya go find someone, I'll take care of this guy!"

Yue Ling held the knife in both hands, with golden flames burning in her eyes under the mask. Facing the Two-Faced Buddha, her old rival who had frustrated her time and again, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she was eager to try and was very excited.

After entering the sixth realm, she has yet to fight with all her strength.

Today, I'm going to use this old thing to try out the knife!

The Two-Faced Buddha frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would bump into Yue Ling.

This woman is extremely talented. She has achieved the sixth realm of immortality before she was thirty. She caused him trouble when she was in the fifth realm. Now that she is in the sixth realm, she will definitely be even more difficult to deal with.

He didn't want to fight with such a madman.

He had received guidance from the 'Buddha', so why did this crazy woman come here? Before he could think about it, Yue Ling's knife arrived.

Boom!

The ground cracked and gushed out flames, forcing the two-faced Buddha to retreat and avoid it. He was still hesitating whether to fight or run away, when a figure roared down in the sky full of flames, like a golden crow falling to the ground.

Wherever the blade points, it will cut through mountains and cut off water!

The two-faced Buddha put his palms together, and the image of Mahakala with two arms appeared behind him. The image also put his hands together, trying to clamp Yue Ling's knife.

However, the Dragon Sparrow Sword only paused for a moment.

The two-faced Buddha's expression changed in an instant, and a hint of obvious surprise appeared in his pupils.

The blade continued to fall, and cracks appeared on the arms of Mahakala.

Click!

Like a broken mirror, the terrifying and powerful image of Mahakala was actually shattered by Yue Ling's sword!

A flash of Buddha light appeared on the two-faced Buddha's body, and he instantly appeared a hundred feet away, as if he had moved away from his original form, just like the divine feet mentioned in Buddhist legends.

A thousand miles in a moment, yet a world away.

But even so, there was still a tiny knife scar on his finger. It was not serious, just a minor injury. However, the slight burning sensation reminded him that the woman with the knife in front of him was no longer the same as before.

She is indeed a formidable opponent and deserves the title of Ming Wang.

"Amitabha, congratulations to Master Yue for attaining enlightenment. In terms of practicing the Way of the Bright King, I'm afraid even the monk Tongji from Baiyun Temple may not be better than you."

"Stop talking nonsense and fight again!"

Yue Ling was filled with fighting spirit and drew his sword ready to fight.

The two-faced Buddha shook his head and smiled: "Master Yue is very angry, but it's a pity that today is not the right time to fight. I will take my leave now."

As he spoke, a flash of Buddha's light appeared under his feet and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Want to run?"

Under the visor of the Ming King, a golden vertical pupil suddenly opened between Yue Ling’s white jade eyebrows, searching the sky and the earth, illuminating the universe, and firmly locked onto the figure of the Two-Faced Buddha.

Hunt!!
Without any hesitation, she turned into a raging fire and rushed towards the Two-Faced Buddha. From a distance, she looked like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, leaving waves of fire in the sky.

What is the Black Sky Plan, what is the Huashou Sect, and what are the Ten Heavenly Stems of Huangquan.

Now that we have met, we might as well try to kill him. No matter what conspiracy the other party has, as long as he dies, everything will be over.

It’s a good opportunity to kill the two-faced Buddha and give Zhang Jiuyang a surprise.

Just think of it as a gift for our reunion.

……

In a cave somewhere dozens of miles away from Shenju Mountain.

Zhang Jiuyang leaned weakly against the wall, barely maintaining a cross-legged position.

He had thought that there would be side effects after summoning the gods, but he did not expect that the side effects would be so serious. If it were not for the divine power left by Wang Lingguan to heal his wounds, his body would probably be riddled with holes and it would be difficult for him to survive.

No wonder Taoism says that if the true God does not possess a person, then the one who possesses the person is not the true God.

He had the visualization diagram as a connection, and he also cultivated the Pure Yang Golden Elixir, but after inviting the spirit to possess him, he was still almost overwhelmed, let alone ordinary cultivators.

Of course the righteous Taoist gods will not harm people, so they will not possess you.

No wonder Zhong Kui did not teach him the method of possessing the body when imparting the Baogao, but instead used statues to summon gods. Although the time would be much shorter and the strength would be affected, the advantage was that there would be no sequelae.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Jiuyang followed the breathing method of Dayan Thirty-Six Hammers to assist the spiritual official's power. He was pleasantly surprised to find that not only did the recovery speed become faster, but the tempering of his body was also more significant.

A distinct silver light appeared between his eyebrows.

The second level of the Immortal Golden Body, which had been stagnant for a long time, was actually improving rapidly. The silver light became more and more intense, and even spread towards the body like flowing liquid.

A blessing in disguise!

The second level of the Immortal Golden Body is called the Silver Arhat. It requires absorbing the essence of the six directions and concentrating it in the seventy-two mysterious gates around the body, and enduring the excruciating pain of thousands of needles piercing the thighs, in order to cultivate it bit by bit.

The process is time-consuming and laborious. Even for a person with extremely high talent, it will take at least ten years.

However, now under the influence of the spiritual officer's divine power, his flesh and blood were reshaped, his bones were tempered, and the seventy-two mysterious points on his body all glowed with a silver light.

Of course, this process was still very painful, but Zhang Jiuyang found that his concentration seemed to have improved a lot.

It was a very special state of mind. Even though his body was shaking with pain and it was difficult for his fingers to even form seals, his mind was unusually clear and calm, as if there was a sword of wisdom that cut off all the painful emotions.

The sword's heart is clear!

Moreover, when he just climbed out of Yin Yang Lake, he suddenly sensed the danger in this special state of mind, so he ignored the agreement with Ali and escaped using the escape technique.

That feeling came out of nowhere but he believed it very much and had no hesitation in his heart.

The cicadas sense the coming of autumn before the wind blows?
Zhang Jiuyang suddenly realized that this state of mind should be related to the new visualization diagram.

After all, after obtaining a new visualization diagram, he will possess a new innate magical power.

After the invitation to the gods was over, a new visualization picture would appear. However, because he was in a hurry to escape and had the aftereffects of the invitation to the gods, he had not had time to see it.

His mind sank into the spiritual platform and in the sea of ​​consciousness, he indeed saw a brand new visualization picture.

He was a Taoist holding a long sword on his back, with a crane's head and a turtle's back, a Taoist appearance like an immortal, a tiger's body and dragon's cheeks, phoenix eyes, a yellowish-white face, a black spot at the corner of his left eyebrow, and a black spot under his left eye, as big as a tendon, like a messenger of Gongcao, and lines under his feet like turtles.

The Taoist looked in high spirits and extremely elegant, holding a jar of wine in his hand and quietly gazing at the Huai River.

And in the rivers, a dragon can be vaguely seen poking its head out.

Although the Taoist's sword had not arrived yet, the dragon had already shown a look of fear, and the entire Huai River was boiling.

There is a line of ancient seal characters next to the visualization picture.

"Pure Yang performs the Righteousness, the Alarming, the Transformation, the Blessing of the Emperor, the Exalting of the Wonderful Dao, the Heavenly Venerable!"

Looking at this line of words, Zhang Jiuyang knew who this big boss was.

The leader of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong Cave and the ancestor of all sword immortals in the world!
The founder of Chunyang, Lu Dongbin!
He is one of the gods with the most legends left in the folk, and also one of the most down-to-earth gods. He has a very strong belief and is known as Lu Zu.

Even people who don't know much about Taoism must have heard of the name of Lu Dongbin.

A Dream of the Yellow Millet, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Slaying the Dragon on the Huai River, Three Plays with White Peony, Dog Bites Lü Dongbin, Flying Sword Slashes the Yellow Dragon...

Different from many high-ranking gods, Lu Zu was very humane. Even though he could have ascended to become an immortal long ago, he often walked among the human world and was unwilling to ascend.

Just to slay demons and save the world.

Laughing and scolding, being free and easy, and cultivating a clear sword heart in the world of mortals has become the symbol of the sword immortal, and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Pu Songling once said, "Therefore, in Buddhism, there is only Avalokitesvara, in the immortal way, there is Chunyangzi, and in the Shinto way, there is Subduing the Demon Emperor. These holy vows are great, and they want to save the whole world and eliminate all suffering. Therefore, auspicious clouds and powerful horses often mingle among the human world and are closest to humans."

As the saying goes.

His eyebrows were raised in a fierce look, and he leaped into the sky thousands of miles away.

Carrying a three-foot sword in a box on my back, I stand for heaven and show justice to all people!
(End of this chapter)