The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 369: Betray the teacher and be traitor, prepare some scriptures

No...no resistance?

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes swept over the graceful figure. Her upper body was round and full, and her legs were straight and slender, as if she had amazing elasticity and explosive power.

Yue Ling's grip on the book tightened slightly, but she still didn't look up, as if there was something in the book that really attracted her.

A hint of red glow quietly appeared on the crystal ears.

"Girl, who are you?"

"Why are you in my house?"

Zhang Jiuyang covered his head, very confused.

Yue Ling suddenly raised her head, finally shifting her gaze away from the book, and looked at Zhang Jiuyang in surprise and doubt.

"You can't remember?"

"Yeah, the back of my head hurts a lot, but it's kind of nice to see you. Have we met somewhere before?"

Yue Ling frowned slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

Could it be that I hit him too hard, causing brain damage and amnesia?
When she thought of this result, she could no longer sit still. She threw the book in her hand away and hurried to Zhang Jiuyang to take his pulse.

"My pulse is steady and I'm as strong as an ox. There's nothing wrong with me. Take another good look at me. Do you really not recognize me?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head, looking confused and asked, "Who are you?"

Yue Ling sighed and said, "It seems that you have lost your memory, but it doesn't matter, we can get to know each other again."

After a pause, she said sternly, "I am your elder sister. I raised you from childhood with my own hands. An elder sister is like a mother. You must be filial to your elder sister in the future."

"Come on, dear brother, kowtow first."

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, and then he saw a hint of smile flashing in her beautiful eyes, and he immediately knew that his little trick had been seen through by her.

Come to think of it, Yue Ling has interrogated countless prisoners. His eyes are like flaming golden pupils. How could he be fooled with his acting skills?

"Sister? Come here!"

Zhang Jiuyang took advantage of the situation and grabbed her wrist. He was so angry that he didn't care about anything else and pulled Yue Ling onto the bed. Then he tried to tie her hands and capture her to avenge himself for being knocked unconscious.

His current strength is no longer what it used to be. Even Yue Ling was caught off guard and stumbled and fell on the bed, with her delicate body pressed under Zhang Jiuyang.

But Yue Ling is Yue Ling. She was not at all flustered. Her long legs wrapped around Zhang Jiuyang like a python, and then she twisted her slender waist, full of amazing explosive power like a female leopard, and directly pressed Zhang Jiuyang under her body.

With a pair of slender hands, she touched Zhang Jiuyang's hand joints. Her grappling technique was smooth and fluid, powerful yet beautiful, worthy of being a martial arts master.

Zhang Jiuyang naturally refused to give in. Otherwise, how could he be a man in the future if he was pressed on the bed by a woman?
Fight!

Zhang Jiuyang used all his skills and brought the grappling techniques taught by Yue Ling to the extreme. For a moment, the two of them were countering each other's moves, grappling and counter-grappling, and just on this small space of the bed, a sexy duel between master and disciple took place.

hum~
The bed made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

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Main room.

Dashachun was holding his wife and was awakened by the noise next door. He couldn't help wondering, "Xiaoyu, what do you think the benefactor and the female general are doing?"

"Why aren't they sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Xiaoyu had recovered a lot after a day of recuperation. When she heard this, her face flushed slightly and she spat, "Don't listen!"

After she said this, she tore off two pieces of cotton and stuffed them into her husband's ears.

However, the noise next door became louder and louder, until even the tiles on the roof were shaking and rustling.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a crackling sound was heard.

The bed collapsed.

In the night, everything returned to calm, leaving only the heavy breathing.

……

In the room, the wooden bed finally couldn't bear the weight and collapsed completely. Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling fell to the ground, and the winner was decided.

After all, Yue Ling's martial arts were superior and she captured Zhang Jiuyang's joints.

However, their bodies were entangled together at this moment, and Zhang Jiuyang's nose was even pressed against that snow-white and slender neck. There were also strands of wet black hair sliding down, making his face itchy.

Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, Yue Ling had a special fragrance on her body, like the magnolias blooming among the steep cliffs, beautiful but not gaudy, fragrant but not strong.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, Master, please spare my life."

Zhang Jiuyang admitted defeat decisively. It seemed that the time for him to defeat Yue Ling and become the master had not yet come. There would be hope when he reached the fifth realm.

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Yue Ling smiled slightly and said proudly: "You traitor, you still want to bully Master? If you do it again, I will not let you off easily!"

After saying that, she let go of Zhang Jiuyang, rolled off Zhang Jiuyang, and lay on the ground nonchalantly, breathing slightly.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

This disciple is becoming more and more arrogant. The Zhang Jiuyang who could be subdued by her with just a wave of her hand is no longer the same.

With her physical condition, she actually felt a little tired.

At this moment, Yue Ling felt a sense of crisis. Zhang Jiuyang's progress was too fast. She also had to practice hard to improve her strength.

Otherwise, as a "master", if one day Zhang Jiuyang really pressed her down and humiliated her, teasing and laughing at her like a loser, it would be a disgrace to her.

But she knew that Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have a special obsession with defeating her.

Just as she was lost in thought, a hand quietly reached out, held her hand, and gently stroked her delicate and smooth skin. Yue Ling's whole body tensed up, and before she could say anything, she heard Zhang Jiuyang's voice.

"You said you had to pretend to the end. Even when no one is around, you can't show your true colors."

Yue Ling's body slowly relaxed and she let him play with her fingers. She turned her head away like an ostrich, neither resisting nor taking the initiative.

The two of them lay on the ground like this, staying in the dark room for a long time. It was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

"At that time, I was teleported to the Imperial Concubine Ridge in the Tongtian Mountains. I was seriously injured, and there was an evil ghost watching me..."

Zhang Jiuyang began to recount his experiences during this period. He spoke in great detail, and except for the things related to the visualization diagram, he told everything else without reservation.

Huangquan Banquet, Killing Female Ghost, Heirloom Seal, Miao Shenke, Rebuilding Mysterious Skills...

He spoke for a long time, and Yue Ling listened very carefully, without interrupting him from beginning to end. However, when he came to the key points, she would clench her hands a little tighter, as if this could bring some strength to Zhang Jiuyang and make up for her regret of not being able to be there at that time.

The head that had been turned away turned back again and looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly in the dark.

"Your experiences during this period are more exciting than many people's entire lives."

She waited until Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking before expressing her own opinion.

"Fortunately, you turned misfortune into fortune. Not only did you rebuild your profound skills, but you also inherited the legacy of the Jade Tripod Palace and became a junior brother of an Eighth Realm powerhouse. You are truly a legend."

Yue Ling found it a little unbelievable.

Zhang Jiuyang is truly a man who has repeatedly created miracles. It seems that nothing that happens to him is surprising.

It is undeniable that she once developed a strong curiosity about Zhang Jiuyang, and she is still curious now.

“But I also found a problem.”

She suddenly sat up, her bright eyes still shining in the dark room.

Zhang Jiuyang also sat up and asked, "Is it about the imperial seal? I think the mysterious Moon Goddess entered the palace as a concubine just for the imperial seal!"

"And the Emperor's Scripture is actually the key to the Imperial Seal. So when the Heavenly Venerable released the Sky-Moving Black Turtle to obtain the Emperor's Scripture, did he also want to take the Imperial Seal?"

Yue Ling suddenly turned around and looked at him without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little puzzled.

Yue Ling shook her head and said, "The problem I'm talking about is not about these, but about you."

"I?"

"Yes, Zhang Jiuyang, a person cannot always be so lucky. If the Yellow Spring Banquet had not happened to start this time, you would have been buried alive. And if Bai Niqiu had not given you the Purple Gold Gourd at the Yellow Spring Banquet, you might not have been able to defeat the female ghost."

Zhang Jiuyang opened his mouth to refute, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Luck did play a big part in his success in turning danger into safety this time.

"So, Zhang Jiuyang, I don't want to find your body when I arrive."

Yue Ling lowered her eyes. Zhang Jiuyang’s disappearance this time really gave her a great shock.

She ordered that if the person was dead, she must be found alive or dead.

On several occasions, her men found a body that was suspected to be Zhang Jiuyang's. When she went to identify it, she didn't know how she got there.

My steps are heavy, my thoughts are scattered, and my heart is in a mess.

I wanted to escape several times.

She had experienced this emotion once before, when she heard the tragic news about her younger sister and rushed home from the army to attend the funeral.

It turned out that without her realizing it, Zhang Jiuyang had already occupied such an important position in her heart.

"Zhang Jiuyang, your current strength is just one step away from perfection."

She said firmly: "Pointing to the sutras, pointing to the golden elixir, and entering the fifth realm is your most important thing now!"

With Zhang Jiuyang's cultivation level, after breaking through to the fifth realm, I believe he will be able to fight against the sixth realm.

Only then, in the underworld, he finally had the power to protect himself and was no longer a paper tiger walking on the edge of a knife.

Once you have absolute strength, your reliance on luck will naturally decrease.

Zhang Jiuyang's expression also became serious, and he nodded and said, "I was just about to ask you about this. Is there any mystery in the matter of reading the sutra?"

There are also records about pointing out scriptures in Yu Ding Xuan Gong, but the real scripture to be pointed out is "Yu Ding Xuan Gong". This is the safest and fastest choice, but Zhang Jiuyang does not want to let down the treasures in his memory.

As a time traveler, he can also recite the Taoist classics from his previous life. He can make bold attempts in reading the classics and perhaps gain unexpected rewards.

"Pointing to the Sutra is the only way for the fourth realm to break through the fifth realm. It is a very critical process."

Yue Ling shared all her experiences without reservation.

"The fifth stage is called nurturing the holy fetus, but a golden elixir is a golden elixir. If you want it to become a holy fetus, you have to give it spirituality. The stronger the spirituality, the stronger the magical power of the holy fetus will be when it is born in the future, and the stronger the resonance with the power of heaven and earth will be."

"For example, I ordered the 'Third Generation Vajra Mingwang Thunder and Fire Sutra'. After the Holy Fetus was born, it gained the innate thunder and fire magical powers, and its combat power increased greatly."

"But please note that the more powerful the scripture you choose, the higher the quality of the golden elixir required. If the golden elixir cannot withstand the power of the scripture, it may break and become a useless elixir, and there is no way to recover it."

“So this process is also very dangerous.”

After a pause, Yue Ling asked curiously, "Zhang Jiuyang, which scripture are you going to order?"

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(End of this chapter)