The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 430: Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady's Talisman

Boom!

Following Zhang Jiuyang's cry for help, a figure flew out from the purple gold treasure gourd, like thunder from the sky, and the golden flames condensed into an ancient armor.

Emerge from the fire.

He holds a dragon-tiger spear in his hand, wears flaming armor, flying phoenix boots, and a Xuannv crown on his head. Fairy lights interweave and flow behind him, like a halo, full of a sense of holiness and nobility.

She lowered her eyes, and in her pupils burning with golden flames, there was an indescribable fighting spirit, different from the previous King Kong rage. It was a kind of grand spirit that held thousands of years of history in the palm of her hand and contained millions of soldiers in her chest. It was the absolute control and wisdom of war.

The Lady of the Nine Heavens, the goddess of war, is the founder of the Nine Heavens Taoism and the master of talismans and spells. Her rank in the Taoist female deity system is second only to the Queen Mother of the West.

Even Zhang Jiuyang felt a little strange when looking at Yue Ling.

After obtaining the visualization diagram of the Queen Mother of the West, a great transformation took place in her. Not only did her cultivation level increase greatly, but even her foundation seemed to have undergone a huge change.

But I have to say that the inheritance of Lady of the West really fits Yue Ling very well.

In an instant, Venerable Gesang and the black-robed monks were attracted by Yue Ling. She was like the sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly, and no one could ignore her.

However, Yue Ling's gaze did not look at them, but fell on Zhang Jiuyang.

When she saw the blood at the corner of Zhang Jiuyang's mouth and the injuries on his body, her golden pupils froze and an astonishing murderous aura spread out.

In a trance, everyone seemed to hear countless sounds of fighting and saw the afterimages of war in the long river of time.

Huangdi, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, beat the thundering war drums in Zhuolu and led his army to attack a figure with a bronze head and iron forehead like a demon god.

In the land of Chu and Yue, three thousand Yue soldiers can conquer Wu.

Xue Rengui, the famous general who was reincarnated from the White Tiger Star, conquered Tianshan with three arrows and bravely conquered Liaodong.

Liu Bowen obtained the Qimen Dunjia and assisted a beggar to become emperor...

In Taoist legends, these wars that are recorded in history were all secretly assisted by a figure, that is, the Goddess of the Nine Heavens.

For thousands of years of wars in China, that delicate hand has been fanning the flames.

Yue Ling's murderous aura became even stronger, so much so that even great monks like Venerable Gesang and the black-robed monk were surprised.

"Madam, it was that monk who beat me!"

Zhang Jiuyang quickly complained that of course he had to rely on his wife as a backer.

He suddenly realized that instead of practicing so hard and working himself to death, it would be better to train his wife to become stronger. Although it might seem like he was just living off her, he couldn't resist the temptation of having a gigolo!

"Monk..."

Yue Ling's eyes swept across the bald heads of Venerable Gesang and the black-robed monk, and he waved the Dragon Tiger Overlord Spear in his hand and said calmly: "Then kill them all."

Black-robed monk: “…”

"Ahem, it's that old monk."

Boom!

Yue Ling's body turned into lightning, and he still fought with the same fierce and domineering style. Without any delay, the tip of the gun had already pierced into the heart of Venerable Gesang.

Just after obtaining that magical visualization picture, she also wanted to see how much she had improved.

Whoosh!
The shadow of the gun pierced the air, and the body of Venerable Gesang turned into hundreds of golden cicadas and flew away.

"Want to run? Burn me!"

Yue Ling snorted coldly, and the golden flames in his pupils became more violent.

boom!
The golden flame of the Mingwang ignited and transformed into a huge image of the Mingwang, burning all the golden cicadas to ashes, and only one escaped.

Or rather, it was not that it dodged, but only the golden cicada flew out from the flames, unharmed.

"Master, that seems to be your Dharma image..."

The tiger demon Qiangwei spoke in human voice and was very surprised.

The black-robed monk was staring at the statue of Mingwang, his eyes slightly dazed, and then he looked deeply at Yue Ling, his hands holding the Buddhist beads slightly clenched.

He stared at Yue Ling's stunningly beautiful face and had already guessed her identity.

An indescribable complex emotion rose in my heart.

He had a very special feeling towards this woman whom he had never met but had admired for a long time. After all, in this world, only he and Yue Ling had mastered the Ming Wang Fa to perfection.

The Ming Wang Dharma is very special, and it has a tendency of "there can't be two tigers in one mountain". Those who practice the Ming Wang Dharma will not only not sympathize with each other, but will feel like they are enemies.

It is said that after the seventh level of the King's Law, only one person can master it. Even if the talent of the successor is a hundred times better than that of the predecessor, he will always stagnate unless the predecessor dies or switches to practicing other methods.

Since ancient times, the way of a wise king can only be attributed to one person.

However, the practice of Ming Wang Fa is extremely difficult. Sometimes, there is not even one person who can practice it successfully in an entire era. For example, in the entire Baiyun Temple, he is the only one who has practiced it successfully.

He once firmly believed that he was the natural successor of Mingwang, but one day he was suddenly surprised to hear that a fourteen-year-old girl in the Imperial Observatory had also mastered the Mingwang method.

However, he only paid a little attention to it and didn't take it too seriously, and didn't even ask the name.

After all, the Imperial Observatory was famous for being a place where many dead bodies were found, and she might have died at any time.

But he never thought that the little girl would continue to slay demons and monsters, and repeatedly made great achievements, like a rising star, and the name Yue Ling was deeply remembered by him.

Later, Yue Ling even caught up with him with great force, and entered the sixth realm with the vision of two suns shining together and the coming of the Bright King. He could no longer remain indifferent.

He had a slight hostility towards the extraordinary woman who had also practiced the Ming Wang Fa to the sixth level, but he was more curious.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly met him today, and the other party had made great progress in the Ming Wang Fa, which made him feel tremendous pressure.

"Don't run away, bald ass!"

Yue Ling shouted coldly, not caring about the monk next to him. His spear was as fast as lightning, and he even summoned thunder from the sky to fall on the Overlord Spear, giving it the speed of thunder.

The Vajra King Dharma was pushed to the extreme, and the Vajra King Dharma image behind him even grew three heads and six arms, each holding a Dharma tool, looking extremely majestic, and the third eye between his eyebrows opened, emitting golden light.

Although the golden cicada was extremely fast, it was still hit by the bullet.

Even a gnat that is invisible to the naked eye cannot escape Yue Ling's spear, let alone a cicada.

However, Yue Ling felt like she was stabbed on a piece of iron.

Jin Chan transformed himself into Venerable Gesang again and exclaimed: "What a great aptitude! You are truly a natural-born Ming Wang." "You should be the Ming Wang Yue Ling that the people of the Central Plains often talk about. Your reputation is well-deserved. It seems that the Ming Wang Fa of Baiyun Temple will shine again in your hands."

The black-robed monk snorted coldly upon hearing this, his mood slightly fluctuated. He stopped standing by and watched, but scattered the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The one hundred and eight thunder and fire Buddhist beads smashed towards Venerable Gesang like cannonballs, even creating amazing air waves in the air and making a piercing roar.

Yue Ling's Overlord Spear attacked again, not giving the opponent any breathing time.

Clang!
The Sword of Slaying Evil emitted a red-gold sword light and slashed towards Venerable Gesang.

With his wife supporting him in front, he could just hide behind her and provide output.

For a moment, the situation on the field was like that of three heroes fighting Lu Bu. Whether it was Yue Ling's spear, Zhang Jiuyang's sword, or the black-robed monk's thunder and fire Buddhist beads, they were all fierce, and each one was enough to threaten the Six Realms Immortal.

With the three of them joining forces, even a top master in the seventh realm would not dare to take this attack.

Looking throughout the world, there are definitely only a handful of people who can withstand the combined forces of three people, and each of them is an absolute legend.

Venerable Gesang is such a legend.

He put his palms together, and the invisible dojo spread out again. Different from Miao Shen Ke's majestic and vast golden dojo, his dojo seemed much thinner, only ten feet away, and spread out like colored ink around.

The gun stops, the beads are fixed, and the sword stops.

Venerable Gesang used the same trick again, using the Taoist technique to stabilize the attack, and then swung the Sumeru Mountain Palm and slapped it towards Yue Ling's head.

It doesn't matter if you have many spells, as long as they are useful.

Zhang Jiuyang had been able to break free from the constraints of the Taoist temple for some reason before, so he didn’t believe that this girl could also break free from it. After all, this was the power of Buddha.

But the facts surprised him again.

In the Taoist temple, a bronze talisman exuding an ancient atmosphere suddenly condensed on Yue Ling's body, with the words "Xuannv" written on it.

As the precious scroll appeared, the phantoms of the previous wars reappeared, even more realistic and vivid, as if those battle-hardened soldiers were emerging from the long river of history.

The Talisman of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady!
"The Tai Shang Zheng Yi Zhu Pin Lu" once said that the Lu of the Nine-Sky Mysterious Lady, also known as the Secret Lu of the Tai Shang Nine-Sky Mysterious Lady to Behead Evil, is a Lu that respectfully enforces the laws of heaven and commands the thunder soldiers.

If there are evil spirits in the lower world, in the north yin noon and you, appearing and disappearing in caves, lurking in mountains and forests, spying on families, and harming lives, wherever the divine power goes, everything will be swept away, blessing the living, and clearing away the evil spirits. If you worship it with all your heart, you will feel the response.

In other words, whoever holds this talisman is equivalent to obtaining the protection of the divine power of the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens, and can hold the military talisman of the Thunder Department, and can dispatch divine soldiers from the sky to uphold justice and slay demons.

In an instant, Venerable Gesang's dojo retreated like the tide, from ten feet to less than ten feet, and finally had to be retracted into the body.

It is obvious that the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens is very domineering. No matter what kind of Buddha you are, you cannot open your temple in front of her, otherwise you will be suppressed.

Boom!

Yue Ling, who had regained his freedom, naturally did not retreat at all. He thrust out with his spear, using a special armor-piercing move in the Overlord Spear Technique. He concentrated all the power of the dragon and elephant on one point, and his magic power swirled and vibrated like a cone.

I must break that golden body with one shot!

clang! ! !
With a loud bang, the barrel of the Overlord Spear bent, but a hole was also pierced in the Buddha's hand holding Mount Sumeru.

"Ma'am, don't panic, I'm coming!"

During this period, Zhang Jiuyang had already drunk a large amount of jade liquid in the gourd, and his injuries had mostly recovered. Seeing Yue Ling's iron-clad golden body break a flaw, his confidence was greatly boosted by his bravery. He immediately used his magical powers of all sizes and came to kill him like a giant.

"My two benefactors, I am here to help you."

The black-robed monk's gaze lingered on Yue Ling for a moment, and then he chanted a Buddhist name. A statue of Mingwang appeared behind him, riding a tiger and rushing towards him.

The three real people fighting the venerable one!
Venerable Gesang seemed to be a little angry.

"I haven't taken action for hundreds of years. You youngsters are too arrogant. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Baiyun Temple and Yuding Palace."

He stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, as if dividing yin and yang and adjusting the five elements, giving people the illusion that the world was turned upside down and the sun and the moon were reversed.

The next moment, Zhang Jiuyang's sword pierced the black-robed monk's sleeve, and the black-robed monk's Buddhist beads hit Yue Ling, but were knocked away by his gun.

The shadow of the gun was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and it actually knocked away all 108 extremely ferocious thunder and fire Buddhist beads, without a single drop of water leaking out.

"Why did you stab me?"

"Why did you hit my wife?"

"You bald ass in black, get out of the way!"

The three men blamed each other, but soon realized that something was wrong. They would never fail, and the reason for the chaos was that they were hit by some kind of spell cast by the enemy.

"Turning the world upside down and reversing cause and effect, how can you know the magical power of my Baiyun Temple?"

The black-robed monk recognized that it was actually the magical power of Baiyun Temple, called the law of reversing cause and effect, which is one of the 72 unique skills of Baiyun Temple. To cultivate it requires extremely high Buddhist teachings and enlightenment. In the entire Baiyun Temple, only the abbot has cultivated this unique skill.

How could he, a Tantric monk, know the secret techniques of Zen Buddhism?
"Haha, the 72 unique skills of your Baiyun Temple sound impressive, but not many of them are worth seeing. This one is pretty good. As for how I learned it... why don't you make a guess?"

The black-robed monk's expression changed, and he asked, "Have you ever been to the holy land?"

"The little monk is quite clever."

The black-robed monk was filled with murderous intent when he heard this, and he said word by word: "Anyone who enters the holy land without the permission of the abbot will be killed without mercy!"

He let out a long roar, without holding back at all, and used all his strength to kill Venerable Gesang.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling also attacked again.

A long-lost fighting spirit also appeared in the weathered eyes of Venerable Gesang. This feeling was too unfamiliar to him.

The old heart began to beat rapidly, as if it was brewing fresh blood, full of vitality and vigor.

He raised his hand, his skin glowing with gold, ready for a fight.

But at this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky, as if he saw a pair of invisible eyes, and the passion that had just been aroused instantly cooled down.

With a slight sigh, he clasped his palms together and sat cross-legged.

"The deadline has come. I will pass away today. My mission is accomplished."

"That's good, that's good."

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(End of this chapter)