The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 322: Evil in the Mountain
After the rain, the sky clears up.

In the wild mountains, under a big locust tree, Zhang Jiuyang had been unconscious for a whole night.

As the heavy rain ended, animals began to appear around, cicadas chirped, birds sang, and streams gurgled. The entire forest seemed like a vibrant painting.

Zhang Jiuyang is the one who doesn't fit in the most.

Although a lot of the Yin Thunder power was taken away by Ali, a lot of it still remained, constantly eroding his already scarred body, but at a much slower speed.

The smell of rotting flesh and blood began to spread, attracting many carnivorous animals.

But these little animals didn't dare to come forward and could only watch from afar, because the two pink kitchen knives were emitting an invisible evil spirit.

The instinct of survival made them choose to wait and see and retreat.

After an unknown amount of time, a crow's cry was heard.

Many crows landed on the branches of the locust tree, their black eyes quietly looking at the figures below, as if waiting for something.

They were waiting for Zhang Jiuyang to take his last breath before sharing this feast.

But before long, another heavyweight predator appeared. It was a huge black bear. It looked ferocious and seemed to have been hungry for a long time. It drooled at the smell of rotten meat in the air.

There was a rumor on Earth in later generations that if you meet a bear, you can pretend to be dead, but in fact, black bears are scavengers and don't mind eating corpses.

Their keen sense of smell can even allow them to smell rotten meat six miles away.

It was obvious that the black bear smelled the scent of rotten flesh on Zhang Jiuyang's wound and tracked him all the way here.

Although it also felt the murderous aura of the two pink kitchen knives, its extreme hunger and natural ferocity made it choose to approach step by step.

The fishy saliva dripped down.

But just as it gradually approached three meters in front of Zhang Jiuyang, a golden light suddenly flew out, dancing in the air like a dragon, and instantly entangled the black bear's body.

Dragon rope!
Although Zhang Jiuyang was unconscious, his magic weapon would automatically protect its master. The Dragon Binding Rope was usually a golden belt around his waist, but if he encountered danger, it would immediately turn into a weapon to kill and trap the enemy.

If he could even tie up a dragon, how much more so a mere black bear with no intelligence?
The black bear let out a mournful cry. The strength he was so proud of was completely insignificant in front of the Dragon Binding Rope. His huge body seemed to be strangled by the golden dragon. His bones made crackling sounds and blood mist gushed out of his pores.

In an instant, the jungle overlord was strangled to death, like a puddle of mud.

But just at the moment when the Dragon Binding Rope was about to strangle it, something strange happened.

The crows on the locust tree that were originally waiting quietly suddenly flew towards Zhang Jiuyang, making sharp cries, with a flash of blood in their pupils.

The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind!

Clang!
A red sword light flashed, like lightning striking from the sky, and in an instant it chopped the crows into pieces of meat.

The Evil-Slaying Sword automatically protects its master!
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The sword light was like a rain of pear blossoms, directly killing all the living creatures within a hundred feet radius. The sharp sword energy was like a rushing river, making a blood rain fall from the sky.

I don’t know how many crows died in the sword energy.

But what was strange was that there were still a lot of crows flying over from a distance. Their eyes seemed to have some common characteristics, looking at Zhang Jiuyang as if they were thinking.

The crows’ cries echoed through the ancient forest.

A figure appeared and disappeared, constantly looking at Zhang Jiuyang under the locust tree.

After confirming that Zhang Jiuyang was unconscious, her gaze shifted to the golden dragon-binding rope and the red sword, and a hint of greed flashed in the depths of her pupils.

Even the two pink kitchen knives were treasures that made her heart beat.

This person seemed to be a powerful monk, but he is dead. These magic weapons are ownerless. If I could get them...

Driven by greed, she began to move forward cautiously. The Evil-Slaying Sword sensed the threat, turned its position, and pointed the tip of the sword towards her, clanging continuously, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

The Dragon Binding Rope also released the black bear and returned to Zhang Jiuyang's waist, ready to fly out again to subdue the demon at any time.

The woman paused.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly took a step forward.

These magical weapons don't look easy to deal with, but those cultivators often travel in groups and have sects and families. Who knows if anyone will come to collect their bodies?
By then, it would be difficult for her to obtain these magic weapons.

But just when she made up her mind to take the risk, her pupils suddenly trembled and a sense of crisis emerged in her heart.

She saw that the figure who seemed unconscious and dead suddenly moved one of his fingers.

It was this that frightened her instantly, and she fled far away, leaving only the crows still standing on the branches and watching.

……

Under the locust tree, Zhang Jiuyang's fingers moved slightly and then he regained his composure.

In fact, he had already woken up. He woke up in the morning when the heavy rain stopped, but he was seriously injured and could hardly move. He couldn't even open his eyes.

Fortunately, he opened his third eye, and his spiritual power was strong, so he could "see" the surrounding scenes.

He noticed something was wrong with the crows from the beginning; they were too quiet, and there was even a hint of human thought in their eyes.

Someone was using the eyes of these crows to observe this uninvited guest.

Of course, it is more likely that it is not a human, but an evil spirit hiding in these wild mountains and wilderness.

As for the black bear, it should have been lured here by the other party for testing.

So he just let the Dragon Binding Rope kill the enemy first, and kept the Evil-Slaying Sword to wait for the other party to show up. The plan went smoothly, and he had made the best response, but the other party was very cautious.

Always keep a distance of more than a hundred feet from him.

Under normal circumstances, even if the opponent was thousands of feet away, Zhang Jiuyang could still take the opponent's head with his flying sword, but in his current situation, a hundred feet was already the limit.

And when the other party showed up, he discovered something terrible.

That is, the enemy's strength is not weak, and the evil spirit and yin energy on his body are very strong. According to the Imperial Observatory's classification of evil spirits, he should be at the evil level, which is equivalent to the fourth level.

Among the four realms, Zhang Jiuyang was confident that he was invincible at the same level, but that was a normal state. At the moment, he had no confidence that he could kill a demon-level evil spirit.

So when the other party kept getting closer, he tried his best and finally trembled his fingers slightly, scaring the other party away.

But he knew that this was only a delaying tactic. The evil spirit would come back eventually, and the same method would not work next time.

It seems that his luck this time is really bad. He was randomly teleported to this deserted deep mountain forest, and there is a powerful evil spirit lurking nearby.

It's like a courier.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was not desperate. Instead, he calmly thought about what to do.

There seem to be only two ways to survive.

The first is to wait for Yue Ling to come. Once she arrives, there will be no danger. But the question is, can Yue Ling arrive in time?

You must know that at this moment the Mingwang Seal in his sea of ​​consciousness has been exhausted.

The second way is to save yourself. You must recover some of your injuries before the other party attacks and be able to fight!
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang calmed down and recalled a method he had just learned.

The Master Chen Tuan’s Sleeping Dragon Dan Gong!
(End of this chapter)