The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 483: Tricking Sister-in-law

That night.

The affairs of the Yue Mansion have finally come to an end. Although the wedding had many twists and turns, it ended safely.

Although he failed to capture Zhuge Yu, he killed the girl who escaped from the Fairy Palace and learned that there were many special people like her in the Fairy Palace.

To be precise, it is no longer a fairy palace, but a large tomb built by the Immortal Master Guiguzi, where many ancient ghosts and gods are buried.

As thousands of years passed, many terrifying creatures were born from the corpses of ghosts and gods. For most people, that place was a forbidden zone that they were terrified of.

But to Zhang Jiuyang, that place is simply his paradise, where he can absorb divinity to quickly brush his visualization diagram and improve his strength.

Penglai Palace has become a place he must visit in the future.

But now he doesn't know how to open the Immortal Gate. Perhaps only the Dragon Girl knows this, so Zhang Jiuyang must wait until Ao Li comes back before he can implement his plan to enter the Immortal Palace to brush the visualization map.

It is also worth noting that in the memory of the girl who hated to get married, besides her and the Dragon Girl, there was also an old lady in hemp clothes, a zombie in Taoist robes who knew thunder magic, and an old monk who used the Buddha's head as a wooden fish to escape from the fairy palace.

The old sword god who was guarding Penglai went to chase the zombie, while the grandmother in hemp clothes and the old monk fled in different directions and their whereabouts are unknown.

Zhang Jiuyang is still very concerned about these beings who escaped from the Immortal Palace.

After all, in the memory of the girl who hated to get married, she was the weakest among these people. The strongest was the old monk, and the zombies and the old lady in hemp clothes were equally matched.

At this moment, in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes, they were like walking elixirs, the kind that were shining brightly.

One girl who was eager to get married made the progress of Lu Zu's visualization diagram soar. If he killed a few more, wouldn't he be able to complete it in one step?

Maybe it can also speed up the progress of the next visualization picture.

He made up his mind and prepared to ask Yue Ling to investigate to see if he could find any trace of these evil spirits.

The biggest gain from this wedding was undoubtedly finding out Xuan Su's identity.

Recalling the happy experience of the three of them playing together in the illusion, Zhang Jiuyang felt a little sad. He didn't expect that his sister-in-law was not dead, but became the cold and frosty Xuan Su in the underworld.

He could see that Yue Ling was in a very complicated situation right now. She went into seclusion tonight, saying that she wanted to practice. But Zhang Jiuyang knew very well that she wanted to calm down and think about what to do next.

In this regard, Zhang Jiuyang feels that it is a double-edged sword.

Xuan Su is the younger sister, which is not necessarily a bad thing. They have a deep sisterly love and are often inseparable. That true love may not be inferior to the grudges in previous lives.

What's more, Zhang Jiuyang would not let Yue Ling become the Ming King again.

In the past, he thought it was a fantasy to win over Xuan Su, but now it seems that there is hope...

After thinking about it, an idea emerged in his mind. After pondering for a moment, he sank his spirit into the Yellow Spring Order and contacted Xuan Su as Yan Luo.

In fact, he didn't hold out much hope, because Xuan Su was like an iceberg, indifferent to everyone. He had tried to contact the other party many times, but all his attempts were in vain.

But this time, after a brief silence, the other party actually chose to agree.

In an instant, the Huangquan Order established some kind of mysterious connection, echoing each other across thousands of miles, and a picture appeared in front of Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

It seemed to be an inn. Xuan Su was still wearing the black robe that symbolized mystery and coldness, but it could not hide her cold and charming demeanor. Her icy face and eyes like the water of the Tianshan Lake made her look like an ice-sculptured fairy, emitting a chilling coldness.

Perhaps she was colder than an ice sculpture, because Zhang Jiuyang clearly saw that under the bed where she was sitting cross-legged, wisps of frost were quietly spreading.

He looked at his sister-in-law carefully and found that although Xuan Su and Yue Xiaomei were very different, she was three points similar to Yue Ling.

For example, his straight nose, thin lips, and sculptured facial features are three-dimensional and profound. However, compared with Yue Ling, he is less heroic and more cold.

Compared with the sunny and smiling Yue Xiaomei in my memory, she is like two completely different people.

"Yan Luo, what's the matter? Why aren't you talking?"

Xuan Su took the initiative to ask, his voice still as cold as ever.

"It's really rare. I didn't expect you to agree. I'm really honored."

Zhang Jiuyang did not act very strong, because considering Xuan Su's personality, gentleness was the best option.

In the face of the flattery from Yan Luo, who was known for his tyranny, Xuan Su did not respond, but the coldness on his face seemed to have dissipated.

Her fingers quietly twisted a lock of hair and stroked the end of the hair with her fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed, and he became more certain that Xuan Su was his younger sister!
Because in the illusion, my sister has such a habit. Whenever she is in a good mood, she will use her fingers to rub the ends of her hair.

This surprised Zhang Jiuyang. It seemed that although she had become Xuan Su, she had not lost her memory of being a younger sister and still retained her previous habits.

"What do you want to say? If there is nothing important, then let's stop here."

Xuan Su seemed to want to cut off the contact, Zhang Jiuyang quickly said: "Wait a minute, I do have something important to discuss with you, it's related to Tianzun."

Hearing this, Xuan Su paused slightly, put down the hands that were kneading her hair, and slightly opened her red lips.

"What do you think."

Zhang Jiuyang paused for a moment and said, "My people have received news that someone from the Imperial Observatory has successfully sneaked into Huangquan. This means... there is a traitor among us!"

When Zhang Jiuyang saw that she frowned and her expression became more focused, he knew that his words had successfully attracted her attention.

"Yan Luo, who do you think is the traitor?"

Xuan Su suddenly asked.

Zhang Jiuyang said calmly: "I don't know, otherwise I would not come to you, but go to Tianzun with the name of a traitor."

"As far as I know, the traitor has been lurking in the underworld for many years. He has been hiding very deeply and has secretly passed on a lot of information. My people have found clues in the Imperial Observatory, but unfortunately he was exposed because of this. He only passed on three words before he died." "What three words?"

"Hua Shou Men."

Xuan Su was slightly startled, and a hint of coldness emerged in his eyes.

Tianzun had just obtained Huashoumen not long ago, and very few people knew about this matter, but the traitor knew about it and passed it on to the Imperial Observatory, which is very intriguing.

Another question is, if the traitor was really from the Imperial Observatory, who sent him?
As a close confidant of Tianzun, she knew very well that the old fellow Zhuge Yunhu seemed to be submissive, but he was always vague and procrastinating in doing things.

He is simply a fence-sitter, trying to bet on both sides.

And if Zhuge Yunhu is really a traitor, then is his son Zhuge Yu... really trustworthy?
You have to know that except for Bantian and her, no one else in Huangquan knew about Tianzun's acquisition of Huashoumen. Only Zhuge Yu knew.

Of course, she was not someone who would easily believe anything, so she just said calmly, "What do you want to do by telling me this?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "I don't know who is the traitor in Huangquan, but I know that you are definitely not a traitor, because you are deeply trusted by Tianzun. If even you are a traitor, it can only mean that Tianzun's vision is too poor."

"So, I want to work with you to find the real traitor!"

Xuan Su sneered: "How can I be sure that you are not the traitor?"

None of those who can cultivate to the sixth realm are stupid. Although what Yan Luo said made sense, she did not relax her vigilance at all.

Because in her original speculation, Yan Luo was the traitor!
The reason is very simple. After Yan Luo joined, there was endless internal strife in Huangquan, incidents happened one after another, and the conflicts continued to intensify.

Although we had disputes in the past, they never led to life and death.

But Yama, the Painted Skin Master and the Two-Faced Buddha seemed to be fighting to the death, leaving Huang Quan with no peace.

What’s even more hateful is that Yan Luo has actually won over a lot of members, his prestige is growing, and he seems to be coveting Tianzun’s authority.

Huangquan will always be Tianzun’s Huangquan, and Yama Luo showing such signs made her very unhappy.

In response to her sharp question, Zhang Jiuyang was not flustered at all, but remained calm and said something that surprised her greatly.

"Yes, I am the traitor."

Xuan Su was slightly shocked, and all the remaining words were held back in an instant. He opened his mouth slightly, showing surprise.

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but smile when he saw her surprised look.

At this moment, Xuan Su seemed to have taken off that cold outer coat, revealing a hint of cuteness, and she had the shadow of her younger sister.

Once in the fantasy world, he often performed various magic spells for his little sister. Every time, the little girl cooperated very well, opening her mouth wide, stunned, and clapping and cheering.

Gives enough emotional value.

Zhang Jiuyang's voice also subconsciously softened a bit.

"In order to find the real traitor, I am willing to become that traitor at the next Huangquan gathering."

Xuan Su came back to his senses and asked in confusion, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Jiuyang stopped keeping the secret and revealed his plan. Finally, he said with a smile, "According to this plan, if I am really a traitor, I will die without a burial place. If I am not a traitor, I can also lead out the real traitor. How about that?"

Xuan Su pondered the plan and tried to find loopholes, but found that the other party seemed to be really sincere and was betting his own life to find the traitor.

This made her hesitate and her original speculation began to waver.

After a long while, she said meaningfully: "Yan Luo, you took such a big risk just to help Tianzun find the traitor?"

She didn't believe that Yan Luo would be so selfless.

"of course not."

Zhang Jiuyang said frankly: "If it is proven that I am not a traitor, then I hope to truly become... Tianzun's man."

Xuan Su wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Jiuyang.

"No need to hide it. I have already found out that Huashoumen is the gateway to the Buddha's inheritance. Tianzun is looking for such an important thing. It must be a lie to say that he did not plan it."

“I hope to be a part of that.”

Xuan Su was silent for a while, then said, "I need to report this matter to the Heavenly Lord."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

After saying this, Zhang Jiuyang took the initiative to end the contact.

He got up, bathed and changed his clothes. His mind was calm. He used the Tiandun sword intent to cut off all distracting thoughts. After washing his hands, he took the Linghu brush and began to paint.

The painting shows two people, one is the Painted Skin Master and the other is the Two-Faced Buddha.

When the last stroke was drawn, Xuan Su's voice was heard again.

"Yan Luo, Tianzun has agreed to your plan. After it is accomplished, if you are really not a traitor, Tianzun will let you join... the real Huangquan."

A smile appeared on Zhang Jiuyang's lips.

The painting is done.

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(End of this chapter)