The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 427 White Tiger Star Lord, Pure Yang Sword Intent

Roar!
The roof of the county government's warehouse almost exploded, and two figures rushed out, one in the shape of a dragon and the other in the shape of a tiger. The former had scales and claws flying, and shuttled between lightning and thunder, while the latter had murderous aura rising into the sky, wrapped in thousands of strong winds, mighty and overbearing.

The dragon soars into the sky and the tiger roars on the ground.

For a moment, the entire Shigu Town was filled with the roars of dragons and tigers.

Zhang Jiuyang did not show any surprise about the flying dragon in the stone. As early as yesterday, he had already figured out the trick.

There is a dragon vein hidden in this stone, which is a branch of the Daqian dragon vein. It lurks among the Cangling Mountains in Yongzhou. It was fished out by Venerable Gesang with his great supernatural powers and nurtured in the stone.

That's why when the old monk fished on the rock for three days, it suddenly rained heavily, because the dragon vein had been hooked.

Although the dragon vein is not a real dragon, it has the spirit of a real dragon. It can also call the wind and rain, summon thunder and lightning, and control the rainfall to the millimeter.

This is why the old monk has such attainments in the water method. He has the dragon-subduing method, so he can borrow the supernatural power.

"With this dragon here, you can't borrow this rain."

Venerable Gesang smiled slightly, confident in his decision.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder rumbled continuously, as if responding to the dragon's roar. The wind and rain around him became even stronger, and even the purple gold gourd could not absorb all of it.

"Does this tiger look familiar to you, Venerable?"

Although Zhang Jiuyang looked solemn, he was not panicked. He was confident in the tiger he painted.

The next moment, there was a tiger roar.

The huge white-browed tiger let out a long roar, which brought thousands of strong winds that blew away all the rain and even dispersed some of the dark clouds in the sky.

Facing a real dragon, he was not at all at a disadvantage.

"Is this... the tiger in Tongtian Mountain Range? Incredible, you have captured its essence. In addition, there is even a hint of the aura of a god."

Venerable Gesang looked at the tiger reflected in the water with his turbid eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He felt two kinds of auras from this tiger. One was the mountain king from Tongtian Mountains, and the other was the smell of a god. Although it was very faint, it was real.

"This is the Three Mountains and Five Peaks Immortal Mantra from the Thirty Methods of my Jade Ding Palace. I use this method to ask the White Tiger Star Lord to descend to the earth and subdue the dragon. Please teach me, venerable one."

Zhang Jiuyang was neither humble nor arrogant. He took the initiative to explain the magic spell he had performed, and his words were full of confidence.

The Three Mountains and Five Peaks Immortal Spell of the Yuding Palace is a perfect match for his painting skills.

Once in Xiaoyu's home, he used this magical power to invite the four marshals of heaven to protect him, displaying his divine power and being invincible.

The person he invited today was the White Tiger Star Lord.

It's not that I don't want to draw more powerful gods, but in Chinese legends, the White Tiger Star and the Green Dragon Star are old enemies who have been fighting for generations, and in the end, the White Tiger Star always wins.

The White Tiger star represents generals, and there are loyal ministers and generals in every generation, such as Xue Rengui and Guo Ziyi. The Green Dragon star represents rebels, who try to stir up chaos in the world, such as An Lushan.

The two star gods fought for thousands of years, and in the end, the White Tiger Star won. After Zhang Jiuyang saw that there was a dragon vein hidden in the stone, he thought of this great god.

The most crucial point is that Zhang Jiuyang has seen tigers before, so he can better depict the charm of tigers when he paints. The more realistic the painting is, the stronger his ability will be.

Otherwise, he could have painted a picture of Arhat Subduing the Dragon, which would have had the same restraining effect. However, it was still somewhat inferior to the White Tiger Star Lord.

Faced with this ferocious tiger, the real dragon in the sky actually hesitated, as if it felt an innate suppression.

The tiger roared, and wings grew on both sides. It controlled the rolling strong wind and took the initiative to charge into the sky!
The terrifying fighting spirit and fierce aura are frightening.

The White Tiger Star is the most ferocious star among all the stars. It is even more ferocious than the "Sha Po Lang" formed by the Qi Sha Star, Po Jun Star and Tan Lang Star, and its bravery is unparalleled in the world.

However, the dragon vein is a dragon vein after all, representing the orthodoxy of the world and supreme dignity. The golden dragon was also angered and bit the white tiger.

Boom!

Amidst thunder and lightning, flying sand and rocks, a dragon and a tiger crashed into the endless sea of ​​clouds. Sometimes the dragon roared, sometimes the tiger howled. Through the thick dark clouds and the occasional flashes of lightning, one could vaguely see the two huge creatures fighting to the death.

The boiling blood kept falling, and it could even burn and melt the hard stone.

The water in the pool kept surging and the ripples continued.

It seemed as if it was also affected by the fight between the dragons and the tigers.

Venerable Gesang frowned slightly. Yesterday he noticed that the other party was trying to imitate a dragon by drawing a tiger, but he did not take it too seriously. After all, what he fished out was a dragon vein, and it had been nurtured by the stone embryo. Even if it was not as good as a real dragon, it was only slightly inferior.

It can be said to be a rare creature born and raised by nature.

He had originally planned to take the Three Treasures and the stone dragon back with him after flooding Shigu Town. He would then have a disciple to inherit his mantle and a divine beast to guard the mountain gate, killing two birds with one stone.

As for the person who killed the Two-Faced Buddha, he couldn't figure out who it was, so he could only look for it slowly later.

However, he did not expect that things had slowly gone out of his control and deviated from his predetermined plan. The person who killed the Two-Faced Buddha actually took the initiative to join the game and was determined to fight him.

I thought he was just being arrogant because he was young and successful, but I didn't expect that he really had the capital to be so arrogant.

He could see that in the fight between dragons and tigers, the stone dragon gradually fell into a disadvantage, the rain became lighter, and the sound of the wind became sharper.

The white tiger became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and the stone dragon already showed a hint of timidity.

After all, it is not a real dragon... Venerable Gesang shook his head and finally decided to take action himself, otherwise he would have to watch the stone dragon lose the battle.

As the fishing rod moved, the fishing line sank into the water.

Roar!
The white tiger was bathed in dragon blood. It broke the dragon's horn with one slap, then opened its mouth and bit the stone dragon's neck. Its sharp, saw-like teeth could easily pierce the hard dragon scales.

The outcome has been decided.

But at this moment, a fishing line suddenly descended from the clouds and entangled the white tiger. The fishing line was extremely tough and cut deeply into the white tiger's flesh.

The White Tiger's violent attack suddenly came to a halt.

The stone dragon seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and, with a dragon roar, bit the white tiger's lower neck, where its defense was the weakest.

The white tiger's eyes were wide open, and it roared with unwillingness and anger. It struggled violently, and urged strong winds that could cut through mountains and rivers to blow towards the fishing line, but the fishing line seemed to be some kind of rare treasure, flowing with traces of golden light.

This is one of the magic weapons of Venerable Gesang, the dragon fishing rod, which, combined with the mirror flower and water moon method of Nalanda Temple, can produce the effect of immortal fishing.

Compared to him, the Kunlun Wanderer that Zhang Jiuyang met in the past who liked to fish on the clouds was far inferior.

This dragon fishing rod, in particular, can be used to fish for giant whales and tie up real dragons. The rod is made from the heartwood of a thousand-year-old wood monster, and the fishing line is made from the rare and precious ten-thousand-year-old silkworm silk from the sacred mountains in the Western Regions. It is extremely tough and can withstand the full pull of a sixth-level immortal.

Although the White Tiger Star Lord drawn by Zhang Jiuyang is ferocious, his strength is only equivalent to that of an ordinary fifth-level cultivator. Naturally, he cannot break free from the fishing line.

Just as the outcome was about to be reversed, a cold snort sounded from the clouds. It was Zhang Jiuyang's voice.

"Since the Venerable One does not follow the rules, then do not blame me for not following the rules either."

"Slay the evil, unsheath."

The sword rang with a clang, like a phoenix's cry in the sky. The red-gold sword light descended from the sky. The sword energy was like the Milky Way, and the snow-capped mountains collapsed.

There was a slight sound of tension.

Baihu only felt his body loosen, and the silk thread that had been biting into his flesh and blood fell down weakly, and he finally gained his freedom.

The fishing line was cut.

It flew towards the stone dragon fiercely, its eyes full of desire for revenge. As its anger accumulated, its combat power actually increased to another level.

"What a sharp sword."

Venerable Gesang exclaimed in admiration. He had actually noticed the hairpin on Zhang Jiuyang's head a long time ago. Although he did not feel any sword energy, his heart would always jump inexplicably when his eyes swept over there.

He guessed at that time that it was a sword, a peerless divine sword.

Now that the magic sword was unsheathed, its power was even beyond his imagination. It cut the fishing line in an instant. With such sharpness, even his golden body might not be able to remain unscathed.

"Yuding Palace doesn't have such powerful swordsmanship. Your swordsmanship... has some traces of the East Sea Sword Pavilion, but it's more powerful than the Sword Pavilion."

After a pause, he sighed, "What a pure Yang sword spirit!"

Venerable Gesang was indeed knowledgeable and experienced, and he actually saw the pure yang principle in Zhang Jiuyang's swordsmanship.

The sword is powerful, but swordsmanship and sword intent are even more powerful.

This young real person brought him more and more surprises.

After saying that, he let go of the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing rod fell into the pool, but it seemed to have passed through the void and appeared above Shigu Town, turning into a wooden dragon and joining the battle.

When the two dragons meet, their fighting spirit increases suddenly, and the earth and wood elements complement each other, and they kill the white tiger with the momentum of two dragons going out to sea.

The Evil-Slaying Sword naturally refused to be outdone, and also transformed into sword light and killed.

Zhang Jiuyang was still not satisfied. More people?

He made another hand seal and the magic gourd emitted a golden light, transforming into a giant golden python, which flew up into the clouds like a divine dragon and rushed towards the stone dragon and the wooden dragon.

Not only that, a few strands of his hair fell and also fell into the water, appearing above Shigu Town.

The hair turned into his figure and he also rushed towards the two dragons.

The incarnation of the thirty-six methods of Yu Ding!
For a moment, Shuanglong, who had just been full of fighting spirit, couldn't help but tremble slightly when he saw the figures surrounding him.

"Your Excellency, if you have the guts, why don't you try losing your hair?"

There was a hint of ridicule in Zhang Jiuyang's voice, but his hands were not slow at all, and he showed no mercy. The incarnation, flying sword, and white tiger all swarmed forward, completely disregarding the moral code of the martial arts world.

After all, it was the other party who broke the rules first.

Venerable Gesang touched his bald head and remained silent.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and he slowly stretched out an old hand, as if he wanted to cast a spell, but his eyes glanced at the golden belt around Zhang Jiuyang's waist.

Under the Buddha's eyes, what he saw was not a golden belt, but a dragon snake wrapped around Zhang Jiuyang's waist, spitting out its tongue at him with a fierce look in its eyes.

This golden belt was specially kept for him by the other party.

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(End of this chapter)