The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 49: Yinshan Sect, Ghost Taoist

In the dead of night, the kitchen of Zhang Jiuyang's house suddenly became busy.

Chef Ali personally cooks the meal, and she wields two small pink kitchen knives very quickly. The slices of meat she cuts are fat and lean, with just the right thickness, showing her extraordinary knife skills.

Toss the pan and stir-fry!
Not long after, a plate of stir-fried meat came out of the pot. It was delicious and the portion was large.

After the dishes were served, before she could take a break, Zhang Jiuyang came back with a plate of food with a strange look on his face and said, "She's finished eating, so I asked you to serve the dishes quickly."

The poor worker Ali could only continue to work overtime all night.

It’s not fun, cooking is not fun at all!
This has happened many times.

For the first time, Zhang Jiuyang witnessed what it meant to be swept away by whirlwind. There was no way to snatch it away. There was no way at all!

There was a large pile of plates in the hall. Yue Ling's belly was slightly bulging under her armor. She patted it and showed a satisfied expression.

"Eighty percent full."

"The little brat is really useful, and his cooking skills are pretty good."

From a little kid to a little brat, it is obvious that she has become more grateful to the person who helped her. Her attitude towards Ah Li has become much closer.

The master still had an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he had not yet recovered from the blow, and he kept muttering to himself.

"This is impossible……"

"I've been practicing for more than 30 years, but I'm still a ghost..."

"How come he has already reached the second level? He is going to surpass me in the blink of an eye?"

Although he saw that Zhang Jiuyang had good aptitude for cultivation last time, he did not expect that the other party was so monstrous. How long had it been since he cultivated to the first level, but he had already completed the Hundred Days Barrier?

No, it’s a checkpoint after all.

Thinking back, he was stuck at the Hundred Days Barrier for seven years. After finally breaking through, he was tortured by fire again. At that time, let alone women, even sows were beautiful in his eyes.

Fortunately, the technique he practiced was relatively ordinary, and the Hundred Days Barrier only lasted for thirty days. He managed to endure it by gritting his teeth. However, due to this, his magic power accumulated slowly, and he has not been able to break through the third realm until now. He is still working hard.

"Old Gao, I've already told you, it's all thanks to those Purple Ganoderma Jade Ginseng Pills."

Zhang Jiuyang comforted him.

In fact, apart from the Purple Ganoderma Jade Ginseng Pill, there are two main reasons why he advanced so fast in cultivation. The first is naturally the ghost-eating ability of the great god Zhong Kui, and the second is that he is very compatible with the Jade Ding Xuan Gong, and he can practice it with ease.

It's like it was tailor-made for me.

"You are practicing the second diagram of the Jade Ding Mysterious Art, the Sun Crow and Moon Rabbit diagram, right?"

At this moment, Yue Ling suddenly spoke.

"You don't have to hide it, because I once practiced this technique and even reached the third diagram. Later, I switched to other techniques."

After a pause, she reminded him, "For the sake of this meal, little brat, I will give you a tip. Don't underestimate the Hundred Days Barrier, especially the Hundred Days Barrier that is achieved by practicing the Jade Ding Mysterious Art."

"Within a hundred days, your lust will only grow stronger and stronger, and eventually it will undergo a qualitative change. You can still control it now, but you can't say for sure in the future."

As she spoke she glanced slightly sideways at the expert.

The master coughed quickly, lowered his head and pretended not to see me.

Zhang Jiuyang keenly caught the scent of gossip. It seemed that something had happened to Lao Gao during the Hundred Days' Retreat, and it might have spread throughout the entire Imperial Observatory.

Look, the young man named Luo Ping, who was sitting nearby, had his face almost turned red, and he wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to.

Lao Gao is really a man with a story.

"In short, Zhang Jiuyang, I suggest you learn a technique to lock your energy in seclusion, so as not to fail at the last moment."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and thanked him: "Thank you General Yue for your guidance."

After a pause, he tried to inquire: "Lao Gao, when you were in the Hundred Days' Seclusion—"

"Zhang Jiuyang, I have already found out the origin of the Seven-Star Soul-Locking Nail that we found in Yunniang's ashes last time!"

The master raised his voice and interrupted him. "The Seven Star Soul Locking Technique originated from the Yinshan Sect which was destroyed six hundred years ago. This sect is very evil and does not respect gods or Buddhas, but only worships the Ghost King."

"Ghost King?"

"Yes, what's his name...Yinshan Ghost King."

"The disciples of the Yinshan Sect only practice the evil art of raising ghosts and seek quick success. They worship the power of ghosts and will even put the ghosts into their own bodies to feed them with their flesh!"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of the words in Blind Lin's diary.

"Damn it, that thing is getting more and more powerful, I can't control it anymore!"

At this moment, he understood that the thing in the diary did not refer to Yunniang, but the ghost that Blind Lin had raised in his body!
Blind Lin is a disciple of Yinshan Sect!

The expert seemed to have seen through his thoughts and continued, "Six hundred years ago, the last headmaster of the Yinshan Sect was named Gui Dao Ren. He was extremely talented and ambitious, and he tried to refine a disaster-level ghost king."

Ghost, evil, disaster, abyss.

Yunniang is such a scary female ghost, but she is still a little short of becoming a monster.

Disaster means a natural calamity, which can wreak havoc on an entire state and cause great suffering to all living beings. When a ghost reaches this level, it is worthy of being called the King of Ghosts.

"That ghost Taoist tried to sacrifice the people of an entire city to raise a ghost king. This act angered the gods and the people. It was not long after Zhuge Guoshi founded the Imperial Observatory, so he personally took action."

"and then?"

Ali couldn't help but interrupt.

She was a little fascinated by what she heard, imagining that the ghost Taoist and Master Zhuge fought for three days and three nights, until the sky was dark and the sun and moon lost their light...

"Then?"

The expert sneered and said, "Since Master Zhuge has taken action, there will be no accidents. Otherwise, why do you think the Yinshan Sect was destroyed?"

After a pause, he said with emotion: "It is said that the Imperial Master was in charge of the capital at that time, and he did not move at all. He set up a peerless killing formation thousands of miles away, and used the power of the stars to slaughter everyone in the Yinshan Sect's lair from top to bottom!"

"The Ghost Taoist has died, and the Yinshan Sect has been erased from history."

"I heard that the Yinshan Sect offered a sacrifice to the Ghost King, but he was still no match for the Imperial Master and was thrown into the Eighteenth Level of Hell, never to be released."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart surged and his blood boiled when he heard this.

Thousands of miles away, he set up a peerless killing formation to directly massacre a sect, and incidentally sent the ghost king worshipped by the other sect into the eighteen levels of hell...

What an incredible method!

What is the difference between such a person and a god?
And this is only the seventh realm.

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt a strong desire to practice cultivation. Who wouldn’t want to live a life as glorious as this?
This is what a man should do!

"I just didn't expect that after six hundred years, the Yinshan Sect actually had a successor, and that he had returned to the world again. Blind Lin, he hid himself so well!"

There was a hint of fear in the expert's eyes.

He had worked with Blind Lin before, but he didn't notice any flaws at all.

"Bury three hundred living people in the ground..."

Zhang Jiuyang suggested: "Why don't you check this sentence? After all, it's three hundred lives..."

The master shook his head, sighed, and looked at Yue Ling with a questioning look.

After seeing Yue Ling nod, he continued, "Zhang Jiuyang, we parted ways in Yunhe County. I originally wanted to go to Qingzhou City to investigate the Lu family's fire, but I didn't expect to receive a transfer order midway and urgently went to investigate another case."

After a pause, his voice became very heavy.

"Not long ago, the ground in Chenjia Village in Yunhao Mountain in Qingzhou suddenly cracked, and more than 300 people in the village were sucked underground. Then the ground closed up and buried them completely."

"According to people from the neighboring village, they could faintly hear slapping and cries for help from underground."

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(End of this chapter)