The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 502: Dragon Afraid of Thunder, Visitors on Moonlit Night
"What is Taixuan Mountain?"

Ao Li was a little puzzled.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said, "Taixuan Mountain is where the Jade Tripod Palace used to be. It is known as the first paradise of Taoism."

"Ling'er meant for me to go to Taixuan Mountain first. It's not far from the capital. If anything happens, we can help each other at any time."

Taixuan Mountain and the capital city are both in Shenzhou, only six hundred miles apart. With Zhang Jiuyang's current leg strength, a round trip would take less than a cup of tea.

He happened to have the title deed to Taixuan Mountain and the title of the successor of Yuding, so it was perfectly legitimate for him to establish a sect there.

As long as he can gain a firm foothold in Taixuan Mountain, Yue Ling's status in the capital will also rise. Even if the emperor is dissatisfied, he will still be wary of him.

All along, he has been leaning on Yue Ling, a big tree, which has brought him many conveniences. Now, it is time for him to protect Yue Ling from wind and rain.

Of course, his biggest concern is whether the forces that destroyed Yuding Palace back then would come to cause trouble for him.

Zhang Jiuyang has his own considerations on this point. Based on what Tianzun said about mending the sky at the Yellow Spring Banquet, the murderer behind the destruction of Yuding Palace was most likely Tianzun himself.

Or it could be said to be the Zhuge Seven Stars of that time.

The other party wanted to obtain the Bronze Immortal Cauldron, one of the Four Treasures for Repairing the Sky, and was willing to destroy the entire Jade Cauldron Palace for this purpose. However, he found out in the end that what he got was a fake.

This is also why Zhuge Qixing, who is obviously extremely intelligent, deliberately gave up halfway and sealed the case when he was in charge of it.

Because the real murderer is most likely him!
After that, Zhuge Qixing has been secretly tracking down Miao Shenke, probably because he suspects that the immortal tripod is in Miao Shenke's possession, or that Miao Shenke knows where the real immortal tripod is.

Therefore, the senior brother said that he always had a warning in his heart and kept running away, and finally he entered the underworld and no longer had that feeling.

Later, Zhuge Qixing learned the whereabouts of the bronze immortal cauldron from somewhere, and then turned his attention to the Penglai Immortal Island, and then plotted against the old Dragon King.

This is Zhang Jiuyang's reasoning based on the clues he has obtained so far. According to this reasoning, if he reopens the Yuding Palace now, Zhuge Qixing should ignore it.

Because Yuding Palace has no value to him anymore.

And if there are still mysterious forces coming to obstruct him at that time, it means that his calculations were wrong, and it can help him continue to select the correct direction.

Therefore, no matter from the perspective of practical interests or from the perspective of exploring the truth, he must go to the Taixuan Mountain Jade Ding Ruins.

"I'm here with you."

Ao Li didn't like to think about those twists and turns. She only knew that no matter where Zhang Jiuyang wanted to go, she would accompany him.

After a pause, she added, "Take Ao Ya with you."

Her experience in the Immortal Palace made her understand more clearly how precious her loved ones are. She should cherish the living people around her, and cherish Zhang Jiuyang and Ao Ya.

"White Loach, I can feel more at ease with you accompanying him."

Yue Ling was not jealous this time. Instead, she told Ao Li to take good care of Zhang Jiuyang and specifically told her not to let Zhang Jiuyang have any affairs again.

This made Zhang Jiuyang feel a little embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Am I a playboy in your eyes?"

Yue Ling sneered, and Ao Li was even more straightforward and nodded directly.

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”

"By the way, Ling'er, when you return to the capital this time, be careful of Zhuge Yu. He should have also come to the capital to look for the imperial seal."

Zhang Jiuyang reminded her that before this, he had already told Yue Ling everything that happened at the Yellow Spring Banquet.

"I understand. I will also help you keep an eye on the matter of the imperial seal."

After Yue Ling said this, she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Ahem, it's dark now, it's not safe, how about... leaving tomorrow morning?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked tentatively.

Yue Ling returned to Beijing, and he didn't know when they would meet next time. If he missed tonight, his dream of sleeping with her would be temporarily hopeless.

As Zhang Jiuyang spoke, he stepped forward, held her hand, and gently played with her fair and slender soft lips.

Perhaps due to years of martial arts training, Yue Ling's fingers are not as smooth and tender as Ao Li's, but her skin is firm, warm and strong, as if containing endless power.

Yue Ling glanced at him with amusement, as if smiling.

"It's not dangerous to travel at night, but it's probably dangerous to stay."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned. Before he could say anything, Yue Ling had already broken free from his hand and pinched him hard on the waist.

hiss!
Zhang Jiuyang immediately gasped. This hand was really strong.

Boom!

She turned into a flash of lightning, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the galaxy in an instant, without even saying goodbye to her parents.

"White Loach, help me take care of him."

Her voice gradually faded away in the air, and the figure in red, as beautiful as a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, completely disappeared.

The room still lingered with her magnolia-like fragrance.

Zhang Jiuyang looked in the direction she left, the red mark between his eyebrows slightly opened a slit, his fiery eyes stared at her back, until he could no longer see her, and then slowly closed them.

He understood that although they were married, Yue Ling was not his vassal, but had her own pursuits and beliefs.

She will not change this because of anything.

Therefore, unless evil is eradicated and the world is at peace, she will not have the leisure to engage in romantic activities.

Zhang Jiuyang didn't care about it. On the contrary, he admired Yue Ling's valuable idealist qualities.

However, although the grand goal of sleeping in the same bed was not achieved this time, the gains were also huge. At least Yue Ling has accepted Ao Li and is no longer so hostile.

The future is expected.

"Sir, when are we going to Taixuan Mountain?" Ao Li suddenly asked after Yue Ling left.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at her and saw that under her snow-white clothes, she was standing tall and graceful, with long black hair like clouds that fell to her waist. Especially on her temples, two strands of long black hair fell like waterfalls, elegant and graceful.

He couldn't help but think of what the two of them had not finished doing at the bottom of Longtang River.

Only Zhang Jiuyang knew how bright this fairy in white, who seemed pure and otherworldly, was when she was moved, and how blurred and dreamy her eyes, as pure as glass, were when they were stained by desire.

"No hurry, I'm tired, let's rest for a night and leave tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward and took her hand, ready to repeat his old trick.

If he can’t control Yue Ling, how could he not control Ao Li?

"Sir, let's go back to your room then."

"No, it's right here."

"But this is Sister Yue's room. What if it gets dirty..."

"Ahem, don't worry about it."

Zhang Jiuyang picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bed.

Her figure was truly light and boneless. Because she was in Yue Mansion, the dragon girl, who liked to be barefoot, specially put on shoes and socks. At this moment, the snow-white brocade boots swayed gently with Zhang Jiuyang's movements, which had a different kind of temptation.

An ordinary woman might feel shy in this situation. Even a remarkable woman like Yue Ling would feel a little shy.

But Ao Li was not shy at all. A smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she seemed very happy about what was about to happen.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I like it."

She spoke out her true thoughts without hiding anything or feeling ashamed, and even took the initiative to take off her shoes and socks that were in the way.

The brocade boots fell to the ground and the silk socks covered with dust.

The soles of her feet are white and slender, and her toes are delicate and round, like two white lotuses blooming in the pond.

The atmosphere suddenly became charming.

Zhang Jiuyang gently put her on the bed and was about to undress when he suddenly heard a thunder.

Boom!

He was startled and thought it was Yue Ling who came back. There was even a hint of panic in his eyes, as if he was caught in bed with someone else.

But fortunately it was just a normal weather change. It thundered outside and then it started to rain heavily.

Zhang Jiuyang ignored it and prepared to be affectionate with his wife, but there was another knock on the door, accompanied by a childish cry.

"Sister...I'm afraid...Sister...I'm afraid..."

The dragon girl, whose eyes were a little dazed, suddenly stood up, regained consciousness, and quickly opened the door with a wave of her sleeves.

Ao Ya was almost soaked like a drowned chicken. He huddled in a corner of the doorway, hugging his knees and shivering.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly carried her in and used his magic power to clean the water droplets on her clothes and hair. At this moment, Ao Ya was still curled up with her knees hugged, like a frightened little hedgehog.

Zhang Jiuyang felt like he was holding a ball.

Boom!

Another thunder sounded, and Ao Ya became even more frightened. She trembled and kept calling for her sister. It was not until Ao Li picked her up that she relaxed her guard and stopped curling up.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiuyang was full of confusion.

What’s going on? A dragon, and the most violent and evil black dragon among the five colored dragon species, is actually... afraid of thunder?
"Xiaoya is not simply afraid of thunder, but is afraid of thunder at night."

Ao Li comforted his sister while explaining, "When our family was murdered, it was on a thundering night like this. Although Xiaoya was still in mother's belly at that time, she was conscious."

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood.

On that stormy night, Ao Li's family was destroyed and his mother escaped with a big belly. In order to keep the child alive, she chose to perform a caesarean section to take out the baby, and then handed it to the still young Ao Li, while she went alone to lure away the enemy.

Although Ao Ya survived, his intelligence was damaged and he became afraid of thunder at night.

Ao Li gave him a somewhat apologetic look.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, stroking little Ao Ya's head with one hand and Ao Li's hair with the other, and said softly, "Come and comfort Xiao Ya tonight, just hold her to sleep."

"Then sir, you..."

"It's fine for me. I just happened to be meditating in front of Huashou Gate for three days. I feel touched, so I'll go practice some more."

Zhang Jiuyang stopped disturbing the sisters' reunion and got up and left the room.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high outside, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

How come you still want to be alone even though you have two wives?
After a while.

He returned to his room, but did not sleep. Instead, he meditated on the cushion and continued to comprehend the fourth mantra of "The Heart Sutra of the Heavenly Immortal Golden Elixir".

But after an unknown amount of time, a wisp of pink smoke quietly floated in from the crack in the door and mixed with the sandalwood in the room to form a strange and exotic fragrance.

During the practice, Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly, and a nameless hot fire suddenly rose up in his abdomen and rushed into the sky.

The fire of desire was so strong that he couldn't even grasp the "Golden Gate and Jade Lock Secret of Master Chongyang" that he had practiced to perfection, and the flames rushed from his dantian and lower abdomen to the danzhong point, and finally to the top of his head.

Boom boom boom!
Just then, the door rang.

Through the hazy moonlight, I could vaguely see a slender figure standing outside the door, draped in a veil.

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(End of this chapter)