The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 281: Sword betting, founding a sect!
Lingguan Temple.

After dealing with the matter of the baby girl, Zhang Jiuyang felt relieved for the time being.

However, he found that a pair of eyes had been watching him silently, as if looking at something, with ripples in the bright black pupils.

Zhang Jiuyang turned around and looked at him.

Pei Qingchi did not avoid the sight. His eyes were as bright as swords, staring at Zhang Jiuyang with a strange look in them.

As a fellow swordsman with a clear mind, she seemed to sense something.

She had noticed from their previous encounter that some amazing changes seemed to have taken place in Zhang Jiuyang, and it was related to kendo.

In fact, it was not just her. Even Pei Qianhuo, who was usually slow-witted, felt it and couldn't help but look at Zhang Jiuyang with a puzzled look several times.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you are here to capture the Ghost Mother on the orders of the old Sword God."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said, "Now that the Ghost Mother has reincarnated, why not temporarily lock her up in the Lingguan Temple and wait and see what happens next? How do you think?"

Pei Qianhuo patted the wine gourd on his waist and said with a smile: "I feel relieved that Brother Zhang is watching over me."

How could I not feel at ease? There was such a fierce woman right next to me, with her hand on the hilt of the knife. It was really scary.

Although he had never fought with Yue Ling, Yue Ling had previously chased the Two-Faced Buddha across almost half of Yangzhou. That scene was truly horrifying.

He originally wanted to help, but it turned out that his flying sword was not as fast as the other person's, which was really embarrassing.

Pei Qingchi took a step forward and said calmly, "Brother Zhang, the matter of the ghost mother has been properly handled. I believe that Master will not have any objections, but..."

She raised her sword-like eyebrows slightly, her skirt fluttered slightly, and there was sword energy surging in the sword box behind her, and the sound of the sword could be faintly heard.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not interested in the Ghost Mother, I'm interested in you."

The girl's voice was calm and crisp like pearls, her black hair fluttered in the sword energy, and her clear eyes stared deeply at the figure in white.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned.

Yue Ling raised her eyes.

The other Lingtai Langs were perked up and showed some interest.

Although this girl is only at the third realm, she comes from the Sword Pavilion of the East China Sea. She has a profound understanding of swordsmanship at such a young age. In the future, she will surely become famous throughout the world for her two swords.

It’s a pity that she offended the wrong person.

Everyone in the world knows that Zhang Jiuyang is Yue Jianhou's fiancé. You girl, aren't you openly teasing someone's future husband?

Zhang Jiuyang naturally knew that Pei Qingchi's words did not contain any romantic feelings. She was a genius in swordsmanship and had a clear mind for swordsmanship. She just felt that there was another person with a clear mind for swordsmanship and was inspired to use her sword spirit.

A swordsman is upright and unyielding. He speaks his mind directly, never hides anything, and is not afraid of being misunderstood.

Also, he had just obtained Lu Zu's visualization diagram.

The ancestor of sword immortals in the world is not called that for nothing. Although he has not yet received the first inheritance from Lu Zu, he has undergone earth-shaking changes the moment he obtained the visualization map.

"Miss Xiaochi, do you want to learn swordsmanship from me?"

"I am naturally no match for Big Brother Zhang. We, brothers and sisters, would like to learn a thing or two from Big Brother Zhang."

Pei Qianhuo coughed and said, "Well, Junior Sister, you don't have to include me..."

"Brother, don't you feel it? My Shaoguang has never been so excited about another person. Brother, don't you have that feeling with Jinhong?"

Pei Qian remained silent.

Shaoguang is his junior sister's sword pill, and Jinhong is his sword pill. The two of them practiced the art of sword pills, cultivated it since childhood, and watered it with their blood and sweat. They have long been one with the sword and it is their own natal flying sword.

Theoretically, no one except them can affect their flying swords, not even their master.

Only if they die will these two swords have the possibility of choosing new owners.

But just now, their sword balls in their dantian were beating abnormally and reacted to another person.

If their two masters were not still alive, Shao Guang and Jin Hong would probably have come forward to show their courtesy.

This feeling was so bad that he couldn't even enjoy drinking.

It's like two lovers who promised to grow old together, but suddenly they start flirting with someone they've only met a few times.

Zhang Jiuyang understood their state of mind very well, but he was helpless.

He did not try to spy on other people's natal magic swords, and even tried his best to restrain his sword heart, but those two sword balls would become excited as soon as they came close to him.

"Brother Zhang, last time we discussed the Dao, you were very interested in the sword formation technique of my Sword Pavilion. If we lose this time, I will pass on the sword formation technique to you."

Pei Qingchi’s words moved Zhang Jiuyang’s heart.

The art of sword formation is the most important magical power in the Sword Pavilion after the secret art of sword pills. It uses flying swords to form a formation, thereby exerting several times or even dozens of times the power.

It is also one of Pei Qingchi’s most proficient methods.

It seems that this little girl is really going to spend a lot of money to find out her secret.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Pei Qingchi stared at him closely and said, "Brother Zhang, you haven't asked what to do if you lose?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled faintly and said, "If you lose, I will tell you why I was able to suddenly become a swordsman, and what I have gained recently in the way of the sword."

Pei Qianhuo was shocked. What the hell? His sword skills have been mastered in just a few days?
You have to know that not every Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion can realize this state of mind. Although my junior sister is a genius, she has also paid countless hardships to achieve it.

How long have they been apart, and Brother Zhang has already accomplished it? He thought the other party was joking, but when he saw the solemnity on his junior sister's face, he realized that this was no lie, and immediately looked at her with the eyes of a demon.

"Brother Zhang, you don't seem to think you will lose?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said nothing.

lose?
Absolutely does not exist!

In terms of swordsmanship alone, before he obtained the Lu Zu Visualization Diagram, he had a high chance of losing if he dealt with this pair of brothers and sisters at the same time, but now...

Zhang Jiuyang vaguely felt that in addition to the clear sword heart, Lu Zu also gave him an innate magical power.

However, that magical power can only be brought into play through fighting with others using swords.

If Zhong Kui's ghost-eating power and Wang Lingguan's heavenly fire are both active offensive magical powers, then Lu Zu's two magical powers are more passive.

Especially the second magical power, if you don't fight with others with swordsmanship, it is almost impossible to detect it.

"The dead are the greatest. Sanbao's master has not been buried yet. I will accompany him to buy a coffin and then hold a ritual. The two of you have come from afar and have consumed a lot of magic power. It's a good time to take a rest and cultivate your sword spirit to its peak."

Zhang Jiuyang saw that the two of them were not in the best condition, so he took the initiative to give them time to recuperate.

If you want to fight with swords, you should fight it outright instead of taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

Yue Ling smiled when she heard that and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with admiration.

Unconsciously, this man who walked out of the small town has shed his youthfulness and immaturity and has acquired some of the bearing of a master.

He challenged the two great successors of Jiange on his own, yet he was so calm and composed.

With such a broad mind and courage, perhaps one day in the future he can truly become a master who establishes a school of thought.

Sanbao was very moved when he heard this. He didn't expect that Brother Zhang not only cared about him, but also cared about his master.

He felt very complicated.

Those uncles and aunts in Dazhi Temple have received so much kindness from the master and have known him for decades, but they only know how to fight for power and profit, and let the master's corpse rot and stink.

Brother Zhang has never met the master, but he cares about him so much.

"Master Fang Jue of Dazhi Temple has always been chivalrous and kind-hearted. Such a person should not be treated like this after his death."

Yue Ling spoke up and directly defined the matter.

"Qi Zheng, take your brothers to Dazhi Temple in person to carry the coffin for Master Fang Jue, and report to the court in my name, asking His Majesty to reward Master Fang Jue."

She saw how much Zhang Jiuyang valued the Three Treasures, so she naturally didn't mind doing him a favor.

What's more, although Fang Jue's cultivation level was not high, his spirit did make her admire him.

Sanbao's eyes turned red and he was deeply moved.

"Yes!"

The Lingtai Lang named Qi Zheng immediately took people to do this, and acted decisively.

Not long after, Master Fang Jue's coffin was buried in Luohan Mountain. Yousheng's parents took her to kowtow and attend the funeral.

Dazhi Temple was reorganized from top to bottom. All the monks who were fighting for power and greed were exiled and returned to secular life. Only those who were interceded for by Sanbao were kept.

Those fellow disciples who were once forced to return to secular life were also invited back.

Dazhi Temple was instantly transformed.

"Brother Zhang, thank you."

Sanbao looked at the figure in white, and his eyes became more friendly and trusting.

“I don’t do this entirely out of righteousness.”

Zhang Jiuyang touched his head and did not take the opportunity to win people's hearts by saying some selfless words, but frankly expressed his true thoughts.

Sincerity is the most important thing in making friends.

Although Zhang Jiuyang values ​​the three treasures, he will not change his style of doing things.

Treat your friends with sincerity and your enemies with swords.

"Sanbao, you are not only a genius in practicing Buddhism, but also a genius in spiritual practice. If you are willing, you can practice with me for a while."

"Brother Zhang, do you want to establish a sect?"

"Yes, although it's just a vague idea now, and my strength is still a little lacking, but one day, I want to give it a try."

Zhang Jiuyang stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky with deep eyes.

The establishment of the Lingguan Temple was very effective and greatly promoted his collection of beliefs. As a result, he planned to build a temple for Lu Zu as well.

He wanted those well-known Chinese gods to flourish in this world.

Although it is still just a prototype now, I believe that with the accumulation of time, one day, these temples and Taoist temples will be combined to become an extremely powerful force.

Enough to change the world!

If Tianzun can establish Huangquan, why can't he?

This world hides too many secrets. The underworld alone is incomprehensible. Who knows if there are other hidden forces in other places?
Zhang Jiuyang needs his own power, a powerful force that can dominate the world in the future and suppress all monsters at any time.

Even if facing the underworld and Huangquan, we must be able to fight against them!
(End of this chapter)