The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 350: Five Thunders Law, Taoist Priest Planting Pears

The setting sun is like blood.

Blood seemed to be oozing out of Zhang Jiuyang's body. Even though he had activated the Immortal Golden Body, his entire body was shining with silver light and as hard as steel, but no matter how strong his physique was, it was still damaged in the clash of these two terrifying forces.

Drops of blood oozed out from his pores, falling to the ground and emitting wisps of green smoke. Some were even mixed with blue-black lightning or sharp and intimidating sword intent.

White clothes stained with blood.

Xiaoyu showed a look of worry and couldn't help but wanted to go forward to help, but just when she got three feet in front of him, the monster's body was as if burned by fire and lightning, and sword marks appeared on her skin.

The powerful momentum didn't allow her to move forward at all.

At this moment, she finally realized how big the gap was between her and her benefactor.

Even without those powerful magic weapons, the benefactor's own cultivation is also terrifying. Although they are both at the fourth level, her magic power is far inferior to that of the benefactor.

At the same time, she was also certain of one thing, that her benefactor must have inherited the most advanced Taoist heritage and must have an extremely powerful background, otherwise he would not have such an amazing foundation.

"My benefactor, you are losing more and more blood. Do you want to take a rest?"

Xiaoyu couldn't help but whispered.

After a moment, Zhang Jiuyang's lips trembled slightly, and he transmitted a message to her using his magic power.

"Wake up Dachun and ask him to bring the gourd to me quickly."

Xiaoyu was cheered up and quickly woke up her husband and informed him of the current critical situation.

When Dashachun heard that his benefactor was in danger, he immediately ran towards the purple gold gourd beside Zhang Jiuyang without saying a word.

Although he was a mortal, he was not a demon after all. He would only feel hot next to Zhang Jiuyang, but would not feel unable to move.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jiuyang asked Xiaoyu to wake him up. If Xiaoyu were to take the gourd, he would probably lose half his life.

As soon as he touched the gourd, Dashachun cried out in pain. His palm felt as if it was being pricked by needles and burned by fire. It hurt terribly.

This purple gold gourd absorbed the essence of the sun for a whole day and was at its hottest. He did not know how to control it, so he was naturally in pain.

But thinking that this could help his benefactor, Dashachun gritted his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead, and he lifted it up and brought it in front of Zhang Jiuyang.

At this time, Zhang Jiuyang, who had been as stiff as a sculpture for a whole day, finally moved. He pinched his hands and tapped the gourd.

The next moment, a golden liquid flew out of the gourd, which was the Great Sun Golden Liquid.

The liquid was originally used to subdue demons, but Zhang Jiuyang treated it as lead and mercury for alchemy. It penetrated into his ears, passed through the gate of life and death, and entered his internal organs.

Zhang Jiuyang immediately felt warm all over, and even a hint of golden light appeared on his body which was shining with silver light.

The Yin Thunder power that was flowing through the flesh and blood was also driven back by him.

The refining had already failed, and he now had to prevent the "furnace from exploding" and avoid his body, which had just recovered 70% to 80%, from being severely damaged again.

If that happens, I'm afraid his foundation will be greatly damaged. Not to mention improving his cultivation, it would be a blessing if he didn't regress.

He still underestimated the power of Yin Lei. Even though he tried his best and took advantage of the right time, he was only able to refine a very small part of it. Instead, he consumed a lot of energy and was almost unable to control the situation.

hum!
Although all the Yin Thunders were driven back to the Huangting, due to Zhang Jiuyang's own heavy consumption, the golden elixir could no longer be contained and the seal was shaky.

At the moment of danger, he had an idea. He used his soul as a brush and the golden liquid of the sun as cinnabar to draw a talisman in his dantian.

Five Thunder Talisman!
Use thunder magic to seal thunder magic!

The thunder seals on the talisman exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, and rippling with tiny flashes of electric light. The Yin thunders that were originally pervasive suddenly encountered a solid wall and became much more obedient.

The Five Thunder Talisman contains the great principles of the Five Thunder Orthodox Method, and the Five Thunder Orthodox Method is known as the best thunder method in the world, with the power to control all thunders.

It seems that even the world's number one thunder technique, the "Purple Thunder Book", is still not as good as the Five Thunders Method.

It’s a pity that Zhang Jiuyang only learned the basics of the Five Thunders Method, otherwise refining these Yin Thunders would be a piece of cake.

"My benefactor, are you feeling better?"

Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes and saw Dashachun's face covered in sweat and the obvious burns on his palms. He reached out and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Much better, thank you."

After saying that, he gently tapped the purple gold gourd, and a drop of jade liquid flew out of the gourd and fell into Dashachun's hand. As the light flowed, the burns disappeared.

"Thank you for your help."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded to thank them, and then his body turned into clouds and mist and disappeared into the house.

"Xiaoyu, my benefactor seems a little unhappy. Did I do something wrong?"

Xiaoyu held his hand and shook her head, saying, "You didn't do anything wrong. It's you who has a knot in your heart."

She wanted to say something else, but suddenly frowned and subconsciously covered her stomach.

The fetus is moving again.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but as the due date approaches, the fetal movements have become more frequent recently, and every time the fetus moves, it hurts more.

By now, with her level of cultivation, it was becoming a little difficult to endure.

But in order to reassure her husband, she pretended to be relaxed and didn't show it.

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in the room.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned and began to feel anxious.

He had tried every method he could think of, but it still didn't work. Although this attempt allowed him to find a way to use the Five Thunder Talisman to suppress the Yin Thunder, he still failed to solve the problem fundamentally.

This is equivalent to burying a time bomb in his dantian.

From now on, whether he is fighting or practicing, he will be greatly affected and will not be able to exert his full strength.

What else can we do?
Zhang Jiuyang stretched out a finger, and traces of black Yin thunder appeared on the fingertips. Although subtle, they showed extremely strong aggressiveness, like a poisonous snake with bared fangs.

This is a bit of Yin Lei that Zhang Jiuyang deliberately left behind for research.

"In addition to the power of thunder, it actually looks a bit like curse power..."

Thinking of the cursed power, he subconsciously thought of Ali, and a deep worry arose in his heart.

Without the chattering little ghost girl, he suddenly felt very lonely.

Whoosh!
Two rainbow lights flew out of the gourd and landed in Zhang Jiuyang's hands. They were the two pink kitchen knives left by Ali.

"Ali, where are you now?"

Another main reason why Zhang Jiuyang was eager to restore his strength and improve his cultivation was that he wanted to find Ah Li as soon as possible.

With Ali's personality, she would never throw away these two handy weapons.

During the time when she was unconscious, she must have encountered something very serious, which forced her to disappear.

Maybe to save himself.

Missing you is like water, once it flows out it is hard to stop.

For the first time, Zhang Jiuyang experienced what it felt like to be alone and helpless. Just when he was feeling a little depressed, the pair of pink kitchen knives suddenly made a clanging sound, and a faint bloody light bloomed under the moonlight.

The sound of the sword revealed a hint of excitement, and the sword body trembled slightly in Zhang Jiuyang's hand, as if it had a spirit and was about to fly away.

"This is……"

A hint of excitement flashed in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. Could it be that it sensed Ah Li's whereabouts?

Ali is back?
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's voice became a little softer, and he whispered: "Good knife, take me to find your master!"

Ali is not only his right-hand man, but also his relative.

It makes a completely different thing for Zhang Jiuyang whether she is around or not.

The next moment, two knives flew out and went out of the window at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Jiuyang hung the magic gourd around his waist and transformed himself into a peregrine falcon, a medium-sized bird of prey with an extremely fast flying speed, even faster than the high-speed trains of later generations, making it the best flying bird.

Even Cloud Escape is not as fast as it.

In the night, he flapped his wings, his figure as fast as lightning, following closely behind the two pink swords.

After an unknown amount of time, the speed of the two swords began to slow down, and there seemed to be some hesitation, as if they were unsure of their direction.

……

"Pears for sale! The freshest pears in the world. They were originally from the gods in heaven. Once they fell into the mortal world, eating one can prolong your life and make you a hundred years old!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by!"

At the night market in the city, an old Taoist priest, dressed sloppily and somewhat slovenly, was shouting loudly. His words were extremely exaggerated and attracted many people.

But the strange thing was that although he kept shouting that he was selling pears, there was no one around him, not even a single pear.

The onlookers were very surprised and asked where the pears were.

"The pears haven't been planted yet."

When these words were spoken, many people looked unhappy, thinking that the old Taoist priest was making fun of them.

The old Taoist priest laughed and didn't take it seriously.

"Don't worry, I will plant pears right away."

As he spoke, he took out a pear core. Unlike ordinary pear cores, this one was transparent, like colored glaze, and sparkled in the moonlight.

It's like a gem.

This made everyone who were about to leave stop and show some curiosity.

"Everyone, look carefully, this is not an ordinary pear."

As the old Taoist priest said this, he placed the pear core on the ground, and the pear core seemed to have life and automatically drilled down.

But then there was no movement.

"Is this fake?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Are we supposed to wait here until the pear trees grow?"

The crowd was talking about it, but the old Taoist priest slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "This young man is right, we just need to wait for the pears to grow."

Suddenly, there was laughter all around.

Many people shook their heads and left, thinking that the old Taoist priest was crazy and might have something wrong with his brain.

The old Taoist priest didn't take it seriously and just smiled and said, "This fairy pear is different from the others. Most pears like sunshine and rain, but this pear is different. It loves money and will only bloom and bear fruit when it sees money."

"You are all predestined people. If you want to eat the fairy pears, you might as well donate generously. The more money you donate now, the more pears you will eat later. What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Many people thought he was an old liar and walked away in anger, but some people were quite interested and wanted to see what he was up to.

The old Taoist priest casually drew a circle near the pear core and said with a smile: "Just throw your money in here."

Someone tried to throw a coin, and then a magical scene happened.

The copper coin actually sank into the soil, as if the place where the circle was drawn was not the land, but the wishing well in a Taoist temple or Buddhist temple.

What’s even more amazing is that as more and more copper coins fell in, a sprout actually broke through the soil and grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's amazing!"

"I've seen people who love money, but I didn't expect that even pear trees love money!"

"Fun, so funny!"

Some wealthy people even tried throwing a piece of silver. In an instant, the seedling grew rapidly and actually grew into a small sapling.

Everyone could see clearly then that the copper coins and silver did not fall into the soil, but were swept away by the young seedling, which shook its tender branches and leaves, emitting bursts of clear light, and swept all the gold and silver away.

It seems to be saying, everything mine is mine!

Gold, silver and copper coins fell on the saplings and quickly disappeared, as if there was another world.

After a while, it had grown into a pear tree more than one meter tall, with green pears growing on its branches. Although they were not ripe, they already had a strange fragrance.

This sudden change left the onlookers stunned and in disbelief.

At this point, it was no longer just curiosity. Many people began to believe that this was really a fairy pear and were eager to taste its fruit.

Then more gold, silver and copper coins fell, and the pear tree continued to grow, and finally it became a big pear tree full of fruits.

The branches are hung with heavy pears, each one is fresh and plump, looks juicy and exudes an extremely tempting fruity aroma.

Just by smelling the rich aroma, many people feel refreshed and their bodies seem to have become much younger.

But they didn’t know if it was an illusion, but they seemed to hear a voice like that of a little girl in the pear tree.

Laugh, cry, be happy, be angry, be sad...

"We want to eat fairy pears!"

"Yes, eat the fairy pear!"

Many people couldn't help but run forward and want to pick the pears, but they were pushed away by a ray of light. They were clearly close at hand, but they couldn't touch them.

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. If you want to pick this fairy pear, you can't use your mortal body. You need something special."

"what?"

"Haha, that thing has already arrived."

The old Taoist raised his head and stretched out his hand, and unexpectedly two pink kitchen knives flew down from the night sky. His deep eyes swept across the peregrine falcon on the eaves and he revealed a meaningful smile.

"Next, share the pears!"

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(End of this chapter)