The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 330 Tiger Tooth Pendant, Emperor Scripture Obtained

"Master Painted Skin, you haven't exchanged hearts with me for a long time. Why did you suddenly send people to Guifei Ridge without even telling me?"

Shanjun's voice seemed relaxed, but in fact it contained a hint of dissatisfaction.

"I fought with Yama before and have been in seclusion to heal my wounds. My subordinates heard that there was a ginseng king there, so they went to look for him, but he disappeared."

When he was practicing sleeping skills before, he actually heard the conversation between the two people and knew the rumor that the Ginseng King had appeared in Guifei Ridge.

"Haha, so that's how it is. You'll be disappointed. There is no other ginseng king in Guifei Ridge except my mistress. Even if there is, she would have been offered to me long ago."

"The so-called Ginseng King is just a means for her to attract prey. Anyone who goes to the mountains to look for the Ginseng King will have their essence sucked dry by her, and then her heart will be dug out to entertain me."

"Master Painted Skin, it seems your people have died there."

Zhang Jiuyang pretended to be gloomy and said, "Shan Jun, what is the background of your mistress? Is she important to you?"

Shanjun seemed to have heard the murderous intent in his heart, and his voice became much more serious.

"She was the imperial concubine of the previous dynasty. Because of her beauty, she was called a beauty that brings disaster. It is said that the emperor of the previous dynasty even took her with him when he fled, and they had sex day and night. When he passed by the mountains, his subordinates mutinied and demanded that the imperial concubine be executed."

"The emperor had no choice but to strangle the imperial concubine and bury her in the mountain. From then on, the place was called Imperial Concubine Ridge, one of the 72 peaks of the Tongtian Mountain Range."

"She was filled with resentment after her death. In addition, Guifei Mountain is a natural evil place. After hundreds of years of nourishment, it has become somewhat prosperous. Seeing her beauty, I took her in as my mistress. But ghosts are ghosts after all. Although they are moist, they are also very cold, which inevitably affects my interest."

"Come to think of it, it's been quite a few years since I last slept at her place."

Zhang Jiuyang keenly captured a key word: ghost!
Before, he was seriously injured and couldn't even open his third eye, so he was completely unable to identify the whereabouts of the evil spirit. Now that he knew it was a ghost, he felt much more confident.

Killing ghosts is his specialty and he is the best at it!
"Master Painted Skin, for my sake, please forgive her this time, how about that?"

Although they hadn't slept together for a long time, the other party was his lover after all, so Shanjun pleaded for mercy.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed and said, "It's only for your sake, otherwise I would have killed him!"

"But after all, that subordinate died while helping me find medicine. I must send someone to retrieve his body."

The tiger sneered in his heart, what do you mean by retrieving the corpse? It's just hypocrisy, you just want to get your own skin back.

"This is simple."

The tiger pointed his finger, and a stream of light flew by and landed in Zhang Jiuyang's hand. It was a pendant with a brownish tiger tooth on it.

"This is the tiger tooth that I once shed. With this as a token of my love, she will not stop your people from retrieving the body."

He did not suspect that the Painted Skin Master would take the opportunity to do something unfavorable. Firstly, Guifei Ridge is located in the Tongtian Mountains and is his territory. Secondly, at their level, even if he really wanted to turn against them, it would not be for a subordinate.

There was nothing wrong with this kind of thinking. The only thing he overlooked was that the owner of the Painted Skin had already been reduced to ashes, and the one who took his place was Zhang Jiuyang.

Holding the tiger tooth pendant, Zhang Jiuyang smiled.

It was really easy to get. With this pendant, the evil spirit in Guifei Ridge will be doomed.

We can design it carefully to maximize the effect of this pendant.

"Master Painted Skin, don't forget to help me collect hearts. The Tongtian Banquet will be held in a few days. As long as you give enough hearts, I can help you with some things..."

There was some depth in his voice, as if he was hinting at something.

Zhang Jiuyang knew very well that he was hinting that as long as he had enough heart, he could take action against Yan Luo at the Tongtian Banquet.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang sneered. They were indeed a group of evil spirits. This mountain king had been calling him a brother before and deliberately put on a generous and magnanimous look, but it was all superficial.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you have enough to eat when the time comes." The two looked at each other knowingly. The tiger was very satisfied, and Zhang Jiuyang secretly had murderous intentions.

If there is a chance, I will definitely find a way to kill this tiger!

"Hey, hey, hey, this is the Huangquan Banquet, what are you guys talking about in the corner?"

The seventh brother's voice sounded, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

The Moon Goddess smiled faintly and said, "With Yama Luo away, this Huangquan Banquet doesn't seem to be very interesting. Let's just end it like this."

"Amitabha, I am still injured and don't want to stay for long, but..."

The two-faced Buddha raised his eyes to look at Xuan Su and said, "Then don't break your promise about the half of the Emperor's Scripture."

Xuan Su was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "Although Yan Luo did not come as promised, I will still keep my promise."

After saying that, she snapped her fingers and several streams of light flew out and landed in the hands of the heavenly stems.

They were ancient books with the words "Emperor's Classic" written in large letters on the cover.

When seeing this sutra, the reactions of the Heavenly Stems varied. Shanjun simply opened it and read it, but soon frowned.

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?
The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?

Who can be the best between darkness and darkness?
Feng Yiweixiang, how did he know it?
Light and darkness, what should we do at this time?
The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?
……

"What the hell, so fancy?"

Shanjun was suddenly overwhelmed. Although he had traveled extensively throughout the world and had profound skills, these were all inherited from the demon clan, and he did not understand these flowery things.

However, after hearing Xuan Su say that this half of the Emperor's Scripture contained the secret of immortality, he kept it close to himself, preparing to catch a scholar to lecture him someday.

As for the other Heavenly Stems, some looked at the book in deep thought, while others suppressed their curiosity and chose to put it away and ponder it when they returned.

Zhang Jiuyang put away the scriptures and immediately looked towards Bantian.

On the tenth throne, Bantian did not perform any magic to control the heaven and earth, but lay quietly on it with his eyes half open, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Xuan Su did not give it the Emperor's Scripture, and it did not show any strange emotions from beginning to end.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that this half of "The Emperor's Scripture" came from the invisible celestial monument on its back, which was left by the owner of Bantian.

There is only one explanation for Bantian being so calm, that is, it has reached some kind of agreement with Xuansu or Tianzun.

Thinking about it carefully, that night in Wanfu Tower, he used jokes to seduce Bantian and asked about Tianzun's identity.

Bantian said that Tianzun was a dead man.

With the addition of this half of the Emperor's Scripture, Zhang Jiuyang can be sure that not only does Bantian know Tianzun's identity, but the two even have some unusual relationship.

"This half of the Emperor's Scripture does contain the secret of longevity, but whether you can figure it out depends on your ability."

"This Huangquan Banquet ends here. I hope that no one of the Heavenly Stems will be missing at the next gathering."

On the Jia-shaped throne, Tianzun slowly closed the half of the Emperor's Scripture in his hand, his voice calm and majestic.

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(End of this chapter)