The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 361: The Art of Inviting Gods, the Spell of the Immortals of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks
Only after the golden elixir has been engraved with the true scriptures can it give birth to spirituality and form a holy fetus. Generally speaking, the higher the grade of the engraved true scriptures, the more powerful the holy fetus will be.

Most people will choose the technique that they major in because it is more suitable and has a higher success rate.

But Zhang Jiuyang didn't want to choose Yuding Xuan Gong.

He came from a time travel and knew the Taoist classics from his previous life. His grandfather often asked him to recite them when he was a child. Although he forgot them later, with his current breakthrough in cultivation and successful completion of the golden elixir, many memories are still vivid in his mind.

"Huangting Jing", "Beidou Jing", "Taiping Jing", "Yin Fu Jing", "Nanhua Zhenjing"...

And the "Tao Te Ching", which is as bright as the bright moon, brilliant in the world, and is hailed as the king of all scriptures.

These scriptures shine like stars in Zhang Jiuyang's memory. Although they do not involve spiritual practice, they are all profound and contain infinite mysteries. What effect will it have if they are used to enlighten the golden elixir?
Zhang Jiuyang is very much looking forward to it.

"Thank you for your advice, what a great Pure Yang Dragon Tiger Golden Pill! I have never heard of it before. It really opened my eyes."

At this moment, Taoist Xuanqing finally came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Jiuyang with a complicated look.

Before today, he had never thought that the Taoist golden elixir could be so powerful, and the other party's inheritance was even higher than that of the Feixian Cave.

Moreover, observing the process of making the Pure Yang Dragon Tiger Golden Pill allowed him to draw inferences from one instance to another, and was greatly inspired. Even the bottleneck that had blocked him for many years began to loosen slightly.

Xiaoyu's screams in the house became louder and louder, and the smell of blood even drifted out of the house.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned and prepared to walk into the house to seal the little white bone again, but a snow-white whisk flew over, and its musk tail was like three thousand spider silks, surrounding Zhang Jiuyang.

He stood still and did not cast any spell, but his body was protected by golden light, which blocked the whisk three feet away.

This is the wonderful use of the Golden Light Temple.

Although his current Golden Light Dojo is only a prototype, it already has the ability to protect the Dao, and will spontaneously protect its master when facing an enemy attack.

It can even automatically block spells, witchcraft, and divination techniques.

From now on, anyone who wants to plot against Zhang Jiuyang in the corner must first break the magical power of the protective golden light.

Seeing that his magic whisk was easily blocked, Xuan Qing's pupils shrank.

"Fellow Daoist, if a demon is born to a human, the heaven and earth will not tolerate it. Even if it is born, it is very likely to become a demon that harms our human race in the future. Do you really want to persist in this?"

Xuanqing's voice was filled with regret.

There was a genius among Taoists, but he went astray and was bewitched by demons, which made him very sad.

"Master Xuanqing, I really don't know who of us is being stubborn. The child hasn't even been born yet and hasn't done anything, but you've already convicted him?"

"It is ungentlemanly to judge a fetus in the womb based on something that has not yet happened."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was very firm.

The myths and legends of this world are different from those of Earth. Although they have a very similar cultural background, the myths and legends of this world are almost all based on humans.

On Earth, there are quite a few monsters who have been deified. Among the Seven Monsters of Meishan under Yang Jian, which one is not a monster?

Even the Monkey King was a demon, and only after completing his journey to the West did he become the Fighting Buddha.

His philosophy is very simple: good and evil, right and wrong, should be judged by actions rather than intentions, and even more so by background.

"In this case, I can only use some tricks. I will never let you make the same mistake again!"

Taoist Xuanqing had a stern look on his face. He was wearing a purple robe. He recalled his whisk, walked to the altar, and picked up a white silver ring.

Zhang Jiuyang also looked solemn and prepared for battle.

However, he was not panicked, but rather eager to try.

He is now also very curious about how strong he is now after re-cultivating his profound skills.

Xuan Qing is a very good opponent, a strong man among the five realms, known as a Taoist master with supernatural powers. His magic spells are endless, and he can be ranked among the top five in the entire Feixian Cave.

Such a person is perfect for training.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

"excuse me."

Xuan Qing sighed softly, then threw out the white silver ring, pinched his fingers to make a secret gesture, and chanted a profound spell.

"The white snake's mighty flame changes into five directions. When you look up, the sun and moon are dim. When you look down, all the grass is burnt yellow. The evil spirits that see it will die and run to their deaths. I will drive it in my hand to kill monsters and eliminate disasters. No matter how far or near, I will bring it to the altar. Follow my orders and obey them quickly!"

His voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the house, as if it had some magical power.

The next moment, the white silver ring began to move and turned into a white snake more than ten feet long. Its upper body stood up several feet high, overlooking the tiny Zhang Jiuyang from above and making a sharp hissing sound.

Even the battle-hardened Qin Liancheng was startled by the terrifying might, and he subconsciously clenched his hand holding the spear.

He vaguely felt the threat of death from this big snake.

"It's the White Snake General Technique!"

The little Taoist boy shouted excitedly, "The White Snake General that Master summoned is really powerful. In our Feixian Cave, except for the cave master, no one else can compare to Master in this magic!"

The so-called White Snake General's Technique is one of the true secret techniques of Feixian Cave.

It is said that it was created by Master Zixiao, the founder of Feixian Cave. When he was accompanying Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty in his campaigns, he once killed a very powerful snake demon, who was known as the White Snake General.

Master Zixiao gained some insights after that battle and created the White Snake General Technique.

hiss!
A white snake with a body length of more than ten feet bit towards Zhang Jiuyang. The stench of its fangs hit his face, making people dizzy and nauseous.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and decided to try out the spell.

As he stepped forward, golden light shone brightly in his body, illuminating his entire body. Then his entire body began to grow larger, and in an instant he was ten feet tall, like a small giant.

One of the thirty-six methods of Yuding Palace, the magical powers of both big and small!
He was very interested in this spell. After all, it was suspected to be the legendary law of heaven and earth. Therefore, Zhang Jiuyang would take some spare time to comprehend it, but his progress was slow.

But after he re-cultivated his profound skills and achieved perfection in his golden elixir, he discovered that although he had not yet truly comprehended the magic spells of the Jade Ding Palace, he was able to forcibly perform them with the help of this Pure Yang Dragon-Tiger Golden Elixir.

It is somewhat similar to the feeling in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" where Jiumozhi used the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to forcibly perform the 72 Shaolin unique skills.

After all, Yuding Xuan Gong is the foundation of all the magical powers of Yuding Palace, especially the Xuan Gong improved by Miao Shen Ke, which is extremely domineering and can even forcibly activate all the spells of Yuding Palace.

Of course, when he has time in the future, he will still have to study and practice those spells carefully, so that there will be fewer flaws and the power will be stronger.

But now it is enough to break the White Snake General's magic.

hiss!
The white snake let out a mournful cry. It turned out that its lower jaw was clamped tightly by a large hand. It was forced to open its bloody mouth and expose its fangs completely.

Its huge body tightly wrapped around Zhang Jiuyang, trying to strangle him, but at this moment, Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have endless divine power in his body, and every inch of his muscle contained the power of a volcanic eruption. The beating of his heart was like thunder, and the blood rushed in his body, making a rustling sound like a huge wave.

The size is as you wish. What gets bigger is not only the body, but most importantly the strength.

He raised his arm, like an arhat with dragons and snakes wrapped around him in the temple, and forcibly pulled out the fangs of General White Snake and threw them on the ground.

The fangs are General White Snake's strongest point, and also the vital point and fatal point of this spell. Once the fangs are pulled out, the spell will be broken immediately, and General White Snake will turn into a broken silver ring.

Looking at this familiar scene, the little Taoist boy's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale.

Master's White Snake General Technique... was actually broken like this?

Such a rough and brutal method shows absolute crushing power.

Previously, Zhang Jiuyang easily pulled out his White Snake General, which could be attributed to the fact that he was a child and had just started to learn magic, but now even his master...

In an instant, he, who had great confidence in his master, began to feel uneasy.

Looking at the giant-like, golden figure, he couldn't help but wonder, can such a person really be defeated?
Whoosh!
After breaking the White Snake General's magic, Zhang Jiuyang looked at Xuan Qing, and his golden eyes brought him great pressure.

"Master, be careful."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice at this moment also changed greatly. It was like thunder, powerful and heavy, just like a god.

After saying that, he raised his foot and stepped towards Xuanqing. His huge foot almost blocked the moonlight in the sky, plunging the area around Xuanqing into darkness.

The little Taoist boy was trembling with fear. With this kick, he deeply felt what it meant to be as small as an ant and as humble as a blade of grass.

At the critical moment, Xuanqing remained calm, picked up the string of ancient copper coins on the altar, scattered them casually, and recited the mantra.

"The Azure Dragon is on my left, the White Tiger is on my right. The Vermillion Bird is in front of me, the Black Tortoise is behind me. The Yellow Dragon guards my lungs, and the Seven Stars are in my hands. I now summon the gods of heaven and earth, and the officers and officials of this altar, to guard me from front to back, from left to right, from top to bottom, in all directions!"

brush!brush!brush!
The copper coins automatically fell and formed a circle. When Zhang Jiuyang's foot was about to land and raze everything to the ground, the copper coins shone brightly, and the cries of divine beasts and the voices of heavenly generals seemed to be heard all around.

Zhang Jiuyang was repelled by a powerful force, causing the ground to shake and cracks to appear.

If he hadn't acted in time, Dashachun's house would have been almost trampled.

In order to avoid accidental injuries and too much damage, Zhang Jiuyang put away his magical powers, and his figure quickly returned to normal. Feeling the consumption of his magic power, he also had a more comprehensive understanding of this spell in his mind.

The power of these two Ruyi magical powers is quite powerful, but they consume a lot of mana, so only he can afford to use them. If he were in any of the other four realms, he would probably run out of mana after using them two or three times.

Another thing is that after the strength increased, the speed decreased sharply.

If one follows the laws of nature, even if one is ten thousand feet tall, it will not affect the speed. Even the magic power, Taoism, soul and physical strength will become stronger accordingly.

It's remarkable.

"Friends of Dao have magical powers."

Xuan Qing nodded in admiration, and then waved his sleeves. The copper coins flew back automatically and turned into a copper coin magic sword, which was held in his palm.

"You're not bad either."

Zhang Jiuyang expressed his approval of Taoist Xuanqing. It seemed that he could not defeat him with just his magical powers.

He is indeed a famous Taoist master.

Xuan Qing didn't say anything else. He waved the copper coin sword in his hand, picked up the talisman paper on the altar, lit it on the candlelight, and then swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

The next moment, a strange aura appeared on his body. He no longer looked like an immortal, but like a marshal commanding thousands of troops. There was even a mask painted with cinnabar on his face.

"The Lord of the Year, the fierce commander, has come to me. He is as quick as sparks, as swift as thunder and lightning. He leads with a yellow banner, and follows with a leopard's tail. The seventy-two marquises are the first to kill the evil. The thirty-six generals will kill any monster they meet. I summon you now, and you must come immediately!"

His voice suddenly changed drastically while he was chanting. It was his own voice the moment before, but as he was chanting, it suddenly became the voice of another person.

Rugged, heroic, murderous, and full of murderous intent.

The purple Taoist robe on his body had turned into a suit of armor at some point, gleaming coldly under the moonlight.

Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing surprise.

Is this... the art of summoning gods in this world?

It was really rare. He had never seen anyone in this world use the technique of summoning spirits. Taoist Xuanqing was indeed a Taoist master with supernatural powers. He even knew this kind of magic.

Xuan Qing's eyes were glaring with anger and he looked very majestic. With one hand he picked up the flag beside the altar and waved it, while with the other hand he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the bowl and sprinkled it casually.

The next moment, the glutinous rice turned into elite soldiers, holding swords, spears, and halberds, and rushed towards Zhang Jiuyang like heavenly soldiers and generals.

Especially the thirty-six generals in the lead, each of them has the fourth realm of cultivation, and they can form a formation when working together, which is extremely powerful.

"Than praying to the gods?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled casually, and he also made hand seals, picked up the token on the altar, and knocked on the table three times, his voice revealing a hint of respect.

"One strike will open the gate of heaven, two strikes will split the gate of earth, three strikes will bring Ma, Zhao, Wen and Guan to the altar!"

There is also a technique for summoning gods in the Thirty-Six Methods of the Jade Ding Palace, which is called the Three Mountains and Five Peaks Immortals Spell. However, Zhang Jiuyang did not want to summon those so-called immortals. Instead, he had an idea and remembered the four great Taoist marshals who were posted around by Ali.

Those four paintings were drawn by him using a spirit fox brush dipped in the Great Sun Golden Liquid. Moreover, the innate magical power that awakened after he achieved the golden elixir was painting, which could give spirituality to the objects in the paintings.

In this case, why not try to invite the four legendary marshals?

Even the four marshals in the painting are enough to intimidate the villains.

The sound of horse hooves and tiger roars can be heard.

In an instant, wind and thunder moved, and four mighty figures flew out of the painting, with a shining divine light flowing on their armor, like four majestic passes, standing before the generals.

Guandi, the Great Demon-Subduing Emperor of the Three Realms!

Marshal Zhao, the True Lord of the Dragon and Tiger Mysterious Altar!
The three-eyed and brilliant Marshal Ma, the Heavenly King Huaguang!
Marshal Wen, General of Lingling Zhaowu Xiande!
Especially Guandi, facing a large number of enemies, he didn't even raise his eyes, his eyes were arrogant and looked down on all directions, with the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand flashing with cold light.

As the enemy approached, Marshal Guan finally moved. He stroked his beautiful beard, looked at the so-called thirty-six generals and seventy-two marquises, and sneered.

"An evil god and a demon general dare to call themselves a heavenly soldier?"

"But it's just selling Seoul!"

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(End of this chapter)