The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 503: Joyful Bodhisattva Incense, Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance

Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was no longer clear, but a little blurry, as if he was hiding lust.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Where did this monster come from that dared to break into the Duke's Mansion at night and set its sights on Zhang Jiuyang?
Really tired of living.

However, the person who came did have some tricks. The pink gas was so powerful that it could forcibly arouse the lust of a real person. Moreover, the fire was so strong that even the Taoist secret method of subduing the white tiger was useless.

That is to say, Zhang Jiuyang possessed the magical power of Tiandun Sword Intention which could cut off all lust, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with it, and he might even be tricked.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door again.

Zhang Jiuyang pretended to be fighting against lust and shouted, "Who is outside? Why are you knocking on my door so late at night?"

As if she had sensed the unrest in Zhang Jiuyang's voice, the woman outside the door laughed sweetly, her voice was soft and tingling.

"I have heard of Master Zhang's great name for a long time and admire him very much. I came here late at night just to see his face and have some fun for a while."

Her voice seemed to have a strange magical power, which instantly made the fire in Zhang Jiuyang's heart swell up, and he even felt a dry mouth.

He pretended to be angry and said, "Where did you come from, you ghost? Now that you know my name, you dare to fall into my trap. Do you believe that I will take you in--"

Before he could finish his words, a fragrant breeze blew and the door suddenly opened.

Under the moonlight, a graceful figure came into view. What surprised Zhang Jiuyang was that the person did not look dissolute, but was unusually dignified and holy.

She had her hair tied up in a bun, and wore a colorful peacock crown, a lotus dotted between her eyebrows, a garland on her body, and a long and short red gauze skirt with closed-sleeves. She looked elegant, noble, and sacred.

Only a pair of feet are without shoes or socks, their bare feet are whiter than snow and not stained with dust.

Unfortunately, she was wearing a white veil, so her face could not be seen clearly. It seemed that there was some kind of magic covering up her aura, making it impossible to tell her depth.

"What are you going to use...to take me in?"

The voice was extremely gentle and intoxicating, and the teasing between the words was like adding fuel to the fire, causing Zhang Jiuyang's blood to surge and a slight blush to appear on his face.

The woman walked over step by step, stretched out her snow-white fingers, and gently stroked Zhang Jiuyang's face with gentle and ambiguous movements.

"What a handsome face! It makes me very happy."

Zhang Jiuyang closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was forcibly suppressing the desire that was almost boiling.

The woman's eyes lit up with surprise when she saw this.

"As expected of you, the son-in-law of the famous Yue family and the heir of the Jade Tripod. You have been intoxicated by my Joyful Bodhisattva Incense, and you have managed to hold on until now. It is truly amazing."

She understood the power of the Joyful Bodhisattva Incense best. Even a high-level monk who had long seen through lust and mastered the Quanzhen Tao would fall into the world of mortals and become a Joyful Bodhisattva if he was smelled by the incense.

Even a real person in the sixth realm may not be able to suppress his lust.

But Zhang Jiuyang was so young, yet he managed to hold on by himself, which shows how profound his skills are and how strong his will is.

If it were any other man, he would have pounced on her and torn her clothes into pieces.

Zhang Jiuyang's performance aroused her desire to conquer him. She wanted to make this promising genius kneel down at her feet and kiss her toes.

"I am willing to dance for you. If you remain unmoved after the dance, I will naturally leave. But if you cannot help yourself..."

Her fingers slid down Zhang Jiuyang's cheek, paused slightly at his chest, and gently rotated and teased him with her nails coated with balsam juice.

"Then I will also allow you to punish me..."

hiss!
Despite the blessing of the Tiandun sword intent, Zhang Jiuyang still gasped. He groaned, and a golden light flashed on his body, forcing the opponent back several steps.

The powerful momentum caused the blue bricks on the ground to crack into pieces.

hum!
The sword hairpin in Zhang Jiuyang's hair clanged, and the terrifying sword energy was like a blue dragon about to wake up, staring at the woman with his sharp eyes.

The woman was shocked and immediately felt the pressure.

She didn't expect that after being poisoned by the Joyful Bodhisattva incense and teased by her charm, Zhang Jiuyang could still develop murderous intent and allocate so much of his magical power.

As expected, there is no real scholar under the great reputation.

She became even more curious about Zhang Jiuyang, and more eager to conquer him completely, but she did not see the hint of murderous intent that flashed in the depths of Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

While pretending to resist his lust, Zhang Jiuyang prepared himself for attack.

However, it would be clear at a glance who the person was and what his purpose was, and then he would be killed and his soul devoured.

But at this moment, the woman started dancing.

She was as graceful as a startled swan, as elegant as a swimming dragon, and her dancing moves were as graceful as a fairy. She exuded an astonishing charm, as if countless demons were whispering in his ears and spitting out lotus flowers from their mouths.

"Why waste time in this world?"

"All living beings suffer, so we should pursue bliss."

"Donate your body, and all the people in the world will be Buddhas..."

Countless distracting thoughts flooded into Zhang Jiuyang's mind, filled with endless temptations, shaking his heart of Taoism.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed through Zhang Jiuyang's mind, and he knew the origin of this dance.

Sixteen Heavenly Demonic Dance!
According to legend, when the Buddha attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, sixteen demon kings danced in front of him, trying to prevent him from achieving enlightenment, but ultimately they were unable to shake his desire to become a Buddha.

But this dance dares to seduce the Buddha, and it is also the pinnacle of seductive magic.

Zhang Jiuyang's face became more and more flushed, and his eyes became gradually blurred, as if he was about to sink into this beautiful dance.

Under the veil, a smile appeared on the woman's lips.

So what if he is the successor of Jade Ding? Didn’t he still lose to my Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance?

With victory in her grasp, she finally relaxed her vigilance, and in that split second, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

The raging fire of desire was instantly shattered by the Tiandun sword intent. His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the Chunyang magic sword flashed with golden light.

Clang!
The sound of the sword rang out, like an awakening blue dragon, completely disrupting the aura of the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance.

A muffled groan was heard, and the next moment, a figure fled outside.

"Master Zhang is indeed amazing. I admire him. It's a pity that he likes to stab people with a sword. I prefer you to use a gun."

Zheng!
The Chunyang Sword automatically floated in front of Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. It had changed from a hairpin into a three-foot-long sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, flowing with brilliant light, just like a golden crow.

Drops of blood flowed from the sword, containing an astonishing demonic aura.

Zhang Jiuyang sneered. Even though this woman escaped with injuries, she still did not forget to seduce him. She was truly a vixen whose nature could not be changed.

Just when the woman ran away, he saw a fox with snow-white fur.

"It turns out to be a fox demon." Zhang Jiuyang stood up with his sword in hand and walked quietly out of the yard. At this moment, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. There was silence all around and the previous wind and rain had stopped.

He opened his third eye and easily found the remaining evil spirit along the way.

"I want to see who you are."

This is not just seduction, but an attempt to use charm to confuse his mind, so that he will continue to degenerate and eventually become a puppet of others.

He, Zhang Jiuyang, is not some scholar from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. On the contrary, he is a Taoist priest who slays demons and eliminates evil.

Scholars like this kind of romantic plot, but he doesn't.

Zhang Jiuyang displayed his magical power of shrinking the earth and went after the evil spirit with sword in hand. His long hair flowed like a waterfall, his eyes were as bright as stars, and every step he took was a flash of light, arriving in an instant.

After a few breaths, he stopped in a corner of Yue Mansion.

This is a warehouse where sundries are stored. The gifts that Zhang Jiuyang received when he got married were also piled here.

Looking at the drop of blood at the door, a sneer appeared on Zhang Jiuyang's face.

He kicked the door open.

In the darkness, in a room full of clutter, a figure crawled up in fear and shouted, "You, who are you?"

"I am the woman bestowed upon Master Zhang by His Majesty. You, who are you to be? Don't be rude!"

Zhang Jiuyang flicked his fingers, and flames flew out from his fingertips and landed on a candlestick, illuminating the surroundings.

The woman's face was indeed pretty and charming, especially her two deer-like eyes, which were extremely lively and charming.

"I am Zhang Jiuyang."

Hearing Zhang Jiuyang's words, she was delighted and stood up quickly and said, "Master Zhang, I have finally waited for you!"

She came running over like a little rabbit, tears in her eyes, as if she was frightened by her experiences in the warehouse in the past few days. Although she was not absolutely beautiful, she still looked pitiful.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his third eye between his eyebrows and looked at her carefully, frowning slightly. He did not find any demonic aura, but this woman had a lot of karma, which showed that she had done a lot of bad things.

Clang!
The sword flashed, and a hint of surprise appeared in the beautiful eyes.

There was a plop, like a ball falling to the ground.

A beautiful woman's head rolled to the ground. The headless body trembled slightly, and blood spurted from the neck, splattering everywhere.

A faint glow emanated from Zhang Jiuyang's body, isolating all the blood. Even the blood on the ground automatically avoided his boots.

As he walked slowly, the breeze he created blew the headless corpse completely to the ground.

The woman still had a trace of consciousness left, and seemed to try to reach out and grab Zhang Jiuyang's robe, wanting to ask him why he wanted to kill her, but in the end she fell down powerlessly.

Before her consciousness completely dissipated, she heard a sigh from Zhang Jiuyang.

"It's really not that slutty fox."

"It seems like the wrong person was killed."

Although he killed the wrong person, Zhang Jiuyang did not regret drawing his sword. This woman harbored evil intentions and was definitely a spy sent by the emperor to sow discord between him and Yue Ling.

Moreover, in the eyes of Lingguan Tian, ​​she had a very heavy karma, like a black snake, and was responsible for at least hundreds of lives.

To sum it up in one sentence, it is not a good thing. Although it was a wrong killing, it was not a wrong killing.

Although Zhang Jiuyang is passionate, he will never be blinded by beauty, nor will he be overwhelmed by desire.

"Haha, the master has such a cruel heart. He is willing to kill such a delicate beauty. I feel a little distressed when I see this."

A voice sounded faintly, and the fragrant wind blew again.

The woman who had previously danced the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance appeared in front of Zhang Jiuyang again, smiling sweetly and charming everyone.

Zhang Jiuyang's pupils narrowed and he found that there were no sword wounds on the other party's body.

He was somewhat surprised that his Pure Yang Sword Qi could be eliminated in such a short time and his wounds healed as before. This level of cultivation must be at the sixth realm without a doubt.

Combined with the other party's unfathomable charm and the previous white fox figure, a name emerged in his mind.

Moon God!

He was moved. The Moon Goddess actually left the palace?
He had previously been thinking about how to get clues about the imperial seal from the Moon Goddess. After all, the other party was hiding in the palace and he had been looking for her for many years.

Zhang Jiuyang totally didn't believe that there was no gain.

Do you want to keep the Moon Goddess now?
Zhang Jiuyang was very interested in this idea. Although Yueshen was a member of his Huangquan group, her stance was not firm and she often swayed between the two sides.

If we can kill her now, there will be many benefits.

The first is that one can swallow the soul of the Moon Goddess and obtain many secrets, among which may be the whereabouts of the imperial seal.

The second is that he can get a Huangquan Order, and the third is that he can further enhance his voice in Huangquan. After all, the Moon Goddess drawn by him will no longer be a fence-sitter.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

killed!
He was a very decisive person, and without saying a word, he immediately took action. The Dragon Binding Rope around his waist flew out instantly, trying to trap the opponent first.

But the other party seemed to be prepared, holding a purple talisman in his palm.

"Zhang Jiuyang, do you recognize this talisman?"

Zhang Jiuyang paused, then waved his hand to put away the Dragon Binding Rope. He had recognized that it was a very precious Large Teleportation Talisman.

When he was struck by the Yin thunder of the master of Feixian Cave, he was able to escape because of this talisman.

Once the Great Teleportation Talisman is cast, one can instantly teleport to a place thousands of miles away. Unless a formation to block the space has been specifically arranged in advance, it cannot be blocked.

The other party was so confident that it was no wonder he dared to break into the Duke's Mansion at night to provoke him.

"That's right, Master. We met too late. Don't be so angry. Why don't we have a good chat?"

"I never waste my words with nameless people."

"Haha, I am being rude."

She lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of flawless white legs in the moonlight. Under the seemingly holy and dignified golden long skirt, she was not even wearing underwear.

The woman squatted down, bowed, and said with a smile: "My surname is Su, and my given name is Su. Of course, if you don't mind, you can also call me... Moon Goddess."

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(End of this chapter)