The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 401 Ghost King A Li, the Action Begins

The next day, early in the morning, at the hour of Mao.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes on time in bed. His eyes were bright and exceptionally clear. Not only was there no trace of the blurriness of a hangover, but they were sparkling and shiny.

Even when he was drunk and fell asleep, he would subconsciously assume the posture of a sleeping dragon and practice his mental skills.

Cultivation has been engraved into his bones and has become an instinct.

He was wearing a fox fur cloak, which was exceptionally warm and had a faint, warm fragrance, like that of orchid.

Zhang Jiuyang felt that he had seen this cloak somewhere before and it looked familiar.

Shaking his head, he put on his cloak, pushed open the door, his pupils shrank, and the world became bright.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

The cold wind was howling, and the colorful flowers and willows that were there before the drunkenness had turned into a blanket of silver, with goose-feather-like snowflakes falling.

The snowflakes in Jizhou are as big as mats.

Whoosh! !

The cold wind was like a knife, blowing in his face, mixed with wisps of ice crystals and snow, and it was particularly cold when it hit his skin. Although Zhang Jiuyang had the mysterious power to protect his body and had long been immune to cold and heat, he still subconsciously wrapped his cloak tightly.

At this moment, he finally understood why Jizhou was called a bitterly cold place. It was only mid-October and it had already started snowing heavily.

And it came so suddenly that no one was prepared.

If he had not been absolutely sure that he had only practiced sleeping skills for one night, he would probably have thought that he had slept for more than a month and had just woken up from a dream.

The layout of the yard seemed familiar to him. Just as he was about to identify it, he saw the snowman in the corner move slightly.

"Brother Jiu, do you think I made a snowman?"

Ali poked her head out from behind the snowman. Even though she was a ghost and was not afraid of the cold, she still cast a spell to create a furry winter coat and hat.

Well, they're all pink.

Like a plump and handsome doll.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly. Ever since Ah Li went to the underworld to ask his senior brother for help, she has been in seclusion in the underworld and rarely comes out.

On the one hand, she felt that she was about to make a breakthrough, and on the other hand, Zhang Jiuyang had assigned her a special task.

Now that the little guy suddenly comes out, it should be that the mission has been completed.

Zhang Jiuyang walked to the snowman she had built and was about to speak when his expression suddenly froze because the snowman... moved again.

This snowman looks very lifelike, an old man with a white beard, and even the wrinkles on his skin are extremely realistic.

"Brother Jiu, isn't it very lifelike?"

Ah Li finally used an idiom correctly and stood on tiptoe, expecting Zhang Jiuyang's praise.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed, and then blew gently.

The wind was whistling, the snowflakes were blowing back, and the snowman's white hair and beard were revealed, as well as his slightly trembling Adam's apple.

It's not just lifelike, it's actually a person!
Zhang Jiuyang frowned. How could an ordinary mortal withstand the cold winter, let alone an old man? He was about to scold him, but suddenly he saw a red mark on the old man's throat.

A golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and Zhang Jiuyang realized that this was not a real person, but a paper man.

It's Ali's origami technique.

Her attainments in this magic had reached a new level, and even Zhang Jiuyang didn't notice it for a while.

Looking at the old man carefully, a sneer flashed in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

Finally, it's complete, and the last piece of the puzzle of the two-faced Buddha has been put into place.

"Nice job!"

Zhang Jiuyang touched her head, with a hint of intimacy in his eyes.

Ah Li smiled sweetly and said obediently: "As long as Brother Jiu is satisfied, I'm glad. I folded it twenty-six times, and this is the one I am most satisfied with. Even I can't find any flaws~"

"If Brother Nine is not satisfied, there is nothing I can do. I have run out of tricks!"

Snapped!
Zhang Jiuyang tapped her, and sure enough, it was still the familiar smell.

"How's the training going?"

"I'm about to break through, Brother Nine. After Crazy Grandpa reshaped my soul body, I felt that my cultivation was very fast. Maybe I will break through before you~"

She patted her chest with pride and said, "I am the best fighter under Brother Nine. People call me Little Saint Equal to Heaven, Old Mother of Lishan, and Little Goddess Jiang Youli. From now on, I will kill any god who stands in my way, and any Buddha who stands in my way!"

Xiaogu Shen was her nickname in Qingzhou and Yangzhou. Many people would invite Xiaogu Shen to come when they played the game of divination, so she became quite famous.

Well, that is the legendary evil god worship.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the little guy in front of him with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Not long ago, that weak female ghost was about to break through to the evil level, which is equivalent to a great monk in the fifth realm.

Judging by the standards of the Yinshan Sect six hundred years ago, she was already a quasi-ghost king.

Although she looks harmless now, Zhang Jiuyang can feel that the surging negative energy and evil spirit in her body is almost as terrifying as the vast ocean.

Even the two pink kitchen knives, nourished by the evil spirit, have become extremely dangerous objects.

If Yunniang were still alive, she would be so scared that she would run away when she saw these two knives.

Ghost King Ali!

"Nineth brother, shall we have a snowball fight?" Ali said excitedly, but with that cute and naive look, how could she have the majesty of a ghost king?

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay——"

His voice stopped abruptly, because the moment he agreed, Ali's black hair automatically grew longer, without wind, and each strand of hair was like a nimble hand, rolling up a snowball.

In an instant, the snow in the yard fell by a large layer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Each snowball exploded at an astonishing speed, and even made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. From a distance, it looked like thousands of artillery shells were attacking, making people's scalps numb.

Zhang Jiuyang flicked his sleeves lightly and performed the "Cup of Wine Filling the Ocean" technique from the Jade Tripod's Thirty-Six Techniques.

He had used this method once before, and had put all the commander-in-chief's water dragons into the cup. Now the cup was turned into a sleeve, still as calm as before. The cuffs were as deep as a cave, brewing an astonishing suction force.

Although those thousands and thousands of snowballs came at him with great force, he caught them all.

The cuffs sank slightly.

Ali didn't expect that the trick she had been thinking of all night could be cracked by Brother Jiu so easily. Her eyes widened immediately.

"You hit me thousands of times, but I only hit you once."

Zhang Jiuyang also became interested. He laughed loudly, then practiced his profound skills and stretched out his hand. The snow in his sleeves automatically condensed and turned into a huge snowball several feet high.

Ali gasped.

"go with!"

Zhang Jiuyang swung his hand vigorously and threw the huge snowball out, scaring Ah Li so much that she quickly fled in panic and barely avoided it.

The gate of the yard was suddenly pushed open, and Yue Ling walked in expressionlessly.

"Zhang Jiuyang, Commander-in-Chief—"

A huge shadow came and smashed down with a loud bang, hitting Yue Ling like a mountain falling on top of his head.

The snowflakes scattered like a small hill.

hiss! ! !
Zhang Jiuyang and A Li looked at each other and could see the fear in each other's eyes.

boom!
The golden flame of Ming Wang rose up, burning the snow into mist. Yue Ling stared at Zhang Jiuyang and A Li for a long time, sighed softly, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"If my little sister were still here, she would definitely love playing in the snow with you two."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned. He looked around the yard and finally understood why he felt familiar with it.

This is where Yue Xiaomei once lived. The fox fur coat he is wearing is Xiaomei’s clothes!
"My little sister also likes snow. Every time it snows, she begs me to let her play a little longer. Unfortunately, I never agree."

Yue Ling shook her head. She actually didn’t like snow very much.

Because it was a snowy night when her younger sister was buried. She was keeping vigil in the hall and saw the snowflakes flying outside. She suddenly felt very guilty.

My little sister will never see the heavy snow she loves again.

The dead are gone, and as a sister, the only thing she can do is to make those people pay with blood!
"Zhang Jiuyang, the tiger skin has been put on the commander-in-chief and he is imprisoned next to the two-faced Buddha. I believe that with his ability, he should have smelled that familiar smell."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, his eyes shining.

"The stage has been set up, let's watch a good show next."

"Can your method really break through the defenses of the two-faced Buddha and pry open his mouth?"

"I don't know, but I have to try."

Zhang Jiuyang said firmly: "The Yellow Spring Order is too high-grade, and Senior Brother's Taiyi Demon Sealing Talisman can't seal it for a few days. When the Yellow Spring Order is restored, the most likely thing that Two-Faced Buddha will do is to contact Tianzun."

"Because the Ten Heavenly Stems have finally gathered together, Tianzun does not want any more casualties to occur inside Huangquan, so if the Two-Faced Buddha asks Tianzun for help, Tianzun will most likely come in person."

Upon hearing these words, Yue Ling's eyes narrowed.

Tianzun is her biggest enemy. Unfortunately, after so many years of investigation, she has never even seen Tianzun.

"I know what you're thinking, but no."

Zhang Jiuyang said in a deep voice: "This is indeed a good opportunity to ambush and kill Tianzun, but the problem is that we know nothing about Tianzun."

"If you want to ambush and kill someone, you must first understand him, how high his cultivation is, what he is good at, and what trump cards he has. But all of this is a mystery to Tianzun."

"Even if we mobilize all our forces, I'm afraid the final price will be very heavy, and neither you nor I can afford it."

To be honest, Zhang Jiuyang also felt a little regretful.

If the senior brother in the eighth realm was still there, and if everyone gathered their strength and set up a peerless formation in advance, there would really be a chance of success.

If he has a 50% chance, he will dare to take a chance.

But now there is not even a 10% chance of winning, Zhang Jiuyang can only give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"If Tianzun takes action, it may be another disaster for the Duke's Mansion, so we must pry open the mouth of the two-faced Buddha before the seal of the Yellow Spring Order is broken!"

Yue Ling nodded and asked, "When are you going to take action?"

Zhang Jiuyang said without hesitation, "Let's do it today. It's been delayed for so long, it's time to give the two-faced Buddha a 'surprise'."

After a pause, he looked at the flying snowflakes, and seemed to see again the girl in the cloak and holding a lantern, leaning against the door and window, smiling and calling him brother-in-law.

"Although I can't avenge my younger sister, I can collect some interest."

"Let's settle the accounts with Huang Quan bit by bit."

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(End of this chapter)