The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 453: The True Appearance of the Heavenly Lord
Listening to Yue Ling reading out the contents of the paper bit by bit, Zhang Jiuyang's face turned pale, his heart was dead, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Die before leaving the army!
He had been planning to make a plan to gather more inspiration, and he specially drew a hidden Zen temple for this purpose. Unexpectedly, Yue Ling discovered the plan before he finished writing it.

Finished!

Yue Ling looked at the words and the naked little man pattern on the paper, her eyes were filled with ripples, as if golden flames were rising.

Then she walked towards Zhang Jiuyang step by step, her jet-black hair fluttering slightly after taking a bath.

"No, please listen to my explanation..."

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath and prepared himself to be beaten, but to his surprise, Yue Ling not only did not hit him, but his expression was quite calm, with only a hint of confusion flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"Will your plan... work?"

"I was wrong, don't--"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice stopped abruptly, and then he looked at Yue Ling with an incredulous look, he simply couldn't believe his ears.

Yue Ling appeared calm on the surface, but his hand holding the Dragon Sparrow Sword clenched subconsciously.

"Don't think too much. I have no interest in this kind of thing. It's just that I don't want to become anyone, not even the Ming King."

Her voice was firm.

In fact, before Zhang Jiuyang told her the truth about Ming Wang's reincarnation, she had already realized that she was different from ordinary people in many ways since she was a child.

Born with supernatural powers, a body of a dragon and an elephant, amazing combat instincts, and wounds that heal automatically...

As she continued to improve her Ming Wang Fa, she began to dream about things she had never experienced before, either fighting demons in the depths of hell, or listening to sutras in front of the Buddha.

She even began to develop a curiosity about Buddhist scriptures, but life at the Imperial Observatory was too busy, and she could not let go of her sister's blood feud, so she did not take the time to study them.

Before she grew up, she was seriously injured in the process of investigating a case and was on the verge of death. When she was unconscious, she saw a woman sitting on a red lotus, her whole body radiating light.

When she woke up, her injuries were basically healed.

Since then, she had guessed about her life experience, and Zhang Jiuyang's words only proved it.

However, before she met Zhang Jiuyang, she had never worried about this matter, but took a laissez-faire attitude.

As long as she can gain strength and avenge her sister, what does it matter if she is no longer pure Yue Ling?

But after meeting Zhang Jiuyang, this idea slowly changed. Until now, she even mustered up the courage to fight against the figure that was as radiant as a god.

She was Yue Ling first, and then King Ming!

"I don't know if it will work, how about we... give it a try?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who was wearing a bright red robe and looked heroic. Perhaps because she had just taken a bath, there was a slight blush on her fair face, and there was an indescribable charm on her heroic face.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a little dry in the mouth and his heart beat faster unconsciously.

I don't know when, that domineering and heroic female general actually developed such a heart-beating femininity, like a ripe magnolia flower watered with fine wine, making people intoxicated at the smell.

Yue Ling still tightly grasped the handle of the Dragon Sparrow Sword with one hand, but avoided Zhang Jiuyang's sight. After a long while, he hummed.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly reached out his hand, took the paper with the 'evil' plan, took a look at it, and said, "First step, let's try something simple..."

"On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridges, where does the beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at Yue Ling's thin but sharp red lips, and said with a guilty conscience: "Then let's... start."

Yue Ling didn't know what this poem meant, and she had no time to care about it at the moment. An inexplicable feeling of heat was spreading from her navel to her whole body.

Taking a deep breath, she suddenly opened her eyes with a resolute look in her eyes.

If she hesitates to make a decision, she will suffer the consequences. Now that she has made up her mind, Yue Ling will not back down halfway, even if it means something like this!

Thinking of this, she reached for her waist, ready to take off her clothes, but was held down by Zhang Jiuyang.

"This action... you don't need to take it off, it feels better when you're wearing it."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang coughed and said, "How about... you put on your armor too?"

Yue Ling: “???”

……

In the world of murals.

The yin and yang energies intertwine and flow, blending perfectly into the great way of heaven and earth.

Through the art of sex taught by Lu Zu, Zhang Jiuyang finally realized the true meaning of life and explored the mysteries of the universe, as if his soul had been sublimated.

Seven full days!

He practiced for seven consecutive days, day and night, not only trying all the steps in the plan, but also having a flash of inspiration in the process, creating many new contents.

However, the details here are the secrets of spiritual practice and should not be revealed to outsiders.

Finally, after a training session, Zhang Jiuyang fell into the deepest level of meditation, taking the pure yin energy surrounding his body into his body, transforming it into rain and dew that nourished his limbs and bones.

He became more spirited and extraordinary, with handsome and flawless features, as gentle as jade, and a natural Taoist charm, as if he was about to fly away with the wind and step into the fairyland at any time.

Well, provided you don't mind being naked.

Opposite him, Yue Ling formed the Taiyin seal with her hands, also sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, and fell into some very mysterious state of meditation. Strands of extremely pure Yang Qi also poured into her body like spring rain, nourishing her skin and flesh, and increasing her Taoism.

From afar, her skin seemed to be blooming with jade light, every inch was snow-white and flawless, her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her graceful body had amazing charm, which could be said to be the most wonderful scenery in the world.

After seven days of practice, the two of them became each other's top-grade cauldrons. Needless to say, Zhang Jiuyang's Pure Yang Dragon Tiger Golden Pill had an incredibly strong foundation.

Yue Ling is a rare female master in the world, a sixth-level immortal, and the reincarnation of a Ming King. She was born with a body of a dragon and an elephant, and her pure yin energy is extremely rich and of excellent quality!

The dual cultivation of the two was truly a perfect match, and in just seven days, each of them gained great benefits.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes and felt that his magic power was full and had improved a lot. More importantly, the spirituality of the Pure Yang Dragon Tiger Golden Pill had also increased a lot.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to feel a very slight heartbeat in his golden elixir, which was vague and seemed like an illusion.

But he knew that it was not an illusion, but a holy fetus was beginning to brew in the golden elixir. Although there was still a long way to go before the holy baby could descend to the sixth level, it was a milestone breakthrough.

At this moment, the golden elixir seemed to be given life.

Perhaps it was the strange movement of his golden elixir at that moment that caused a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, like a bolt of lightning.

"I see!!!"

He shouted, looking very excited.

Yue Ling had already finished her training. She opened her eyes upon hearing this and was a little surprised to see Zhang Jiuyang putting on his clothes.

You have to know that during this period of time, the two of them practiced day and night. At the beginning, they would take a bath and change clothes after finishing, but later they became numb after doing it so many times, and now they have even become accustomed to the state of being naked.

This was the first time she had seen Zhang Jiuyang getting dressed in such a hurry in these days.

"Quick, prepare paper and ink for me!"

Hearing this, Yue Ling's eyes lit up, and she naturally understood why Zhang Jiuyang was so excited. It seemed that his practice had paid off, and he was ready to draw the afterimage in the eye again!
As this was a matter concerning the identity of the Heavenly Venerable, Yue Ling quickly put on her clothes and laid out the paper to grind for him.

Zhang Jiuyang stood in front of the desk, holding the Spirit Fox Brush in one hand, as if he was thinking about something with his eyes closed, and there was no movement for a long time.

Yue Ling did not say anything to disturb him, but took the initiative to take charge of the task of vigilance to prevent anyone from suddenly coming to disturb him and affect Zhang Jiuyang's inspiration.

After an unknown amount of time, a thunder suddenly sounded in the world in the painting.

Yue Ling was worried that the thunder would interrupt Zhang Jiuyang, but she saw that he opened his eyes at the moment of thunder, and his eyes seemed brighter than lightning.

The fox pen moved.

He began to sketch on the white paper, his brush moving quickly, even dancing like a dragon or a phoenix, at an extremely fast speed, which formed a sharp contrast with his previous motionless appearance.

Soon, the outline of an eye was drawn.

call! ! !
Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the window, whistling continuously and making the door rustle, as if the eye drawn by Zhang Jiuyang had touched some taboo.

But he was not affected at all, his movements began to slow down, and he clicked his pupils.

With a light tap of the pen tip, the doors and windows were blown open by the cold wind in an instant, and a whimpering sound was heard outside, as if the abbot's soul that had already dissipated was forcibly captured by him.

On the drawing paper, the eyeballs trembled slightly.

Zhang Jiuyang finally finished the last stroke. He put away the Spirit Fox Brush, let out a long sigh, revealed a look of satisfaction, and laughed.

"It's done!"

As he finished speaking, the strong wind outside the window instantly dissipated, and the world became sunny and bright without a trace of gloomy air.

"My ability is limited. This eye contains a secret that won't last long. Let's take a quick look to see who the Heavenly Lord is!"

Yue Ling nodded vigorously, her eyes extremely solemn.

She had waited too long for this moment.

Zhang Jiuyang walked outside, threw the scroll in his hand, and scolded softly, "Why don't you come out?"

The next moment, an eye flew out from the scroll, and the eye was able to fly in the air like a monster.

"Get bigger, get bigger!"

Under Zhang Jiuyang's command, the eyes grew bigger and bigger, until they were more than ten feet long and several feet wide, stretching across the sky like a small mountain, appearing extremely terrifying.

Zhang Jiuyang looked carefully at the monster he created, and quickly found the afterimage under its huge body.

This time, the afterimage was very clear.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling saw the afterimage at the same time.

It was an elegant and handsome face, with eyes that were weathered and deep. Although his hair was all white, it could not hide his handsomeness in youth. His bone structure was even more unique. Just standing there, he had a calm and far-reaching temperament.

Each of his white hairs seemed to be a symbol of wisdom. Although he was clearly a human, he exuded a sense of vast divine mystery, as vast and profound as the starry sky.

Yue Ling felt as if struck by lightning. He stared at the figure and stood there for a long time, like a sculpture.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly. He finally confirmed the identity of Tianzun, but he was not happy in his heart. Instead, he felt extremely heavy.

It's really you...

One of the Three Heroes of Qianyuan, the Imperial Master of Daqian, the founder of the Imperial Observatory...Zhuge Qixing!
(End of this chapter)