The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 538 She is my wife

Beijing, late at night.

A figure quietly climbed over the wall and moved towards a mansion.

The clouds parted and the moon came out, dimly illuminating his features. He turned out to be a handsome and elegant man, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword on his back. However, there was a hint of sinisterness between his brows, which added an indescribable weirdness to his originally unrestrained temperament.

If Zhang Jiuyang were here, he would find that this person is 70% similar to the statue of Lu Zu enshrined in Chunyang Palace.

The man had great cultivation and was extremely skilled in the art of lightness. His toes stepped on the leaves and swayed in the wind. He moved as fast as a rabbit and landed silently, without leaving any footprints even on the snow.

This was obviously a wealthy family's home. There were many guards with high martial arts skills in the mansion, and even monks on guard in secret, but none of them noticed him.

The man smiled faintly, with a very clear goal, and quietly slipped into a room.

As soon as you enter the door, you can clearly smell the scent of women's makeup.

On the embroidered bed, a graceful figure was sleeping soundly. Even through the curtains, one could clearly see that she was a beautiful lady.

The man chanted a spell silently, and then pointed his finger into the air at the woman. The woman's breathing became deeper and she fell into a deep sleep.

Then a sneer appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and wrote three words on the wall with his magic power.

Lü Dongbin.

Then he walked towards the woman on the bed, ready to kidnap her, and when he went out, he deliberately showed his face so that others could see his appearance.

But before he reached the bed, his heart suddenly shook, and the magic sword behind him clanged.

Oh no! There's danger!

The next moment, a pitch-black spear stabbed out from the bed, as aggressive as fire and as fast as thunder. The man was in a trance, as if he was on an ancient battlefield full of blood and energy, with millions of soldiers and tens of thousands of cavalry charging towards him!

Done! !
The man was proud of his high level of escape skills, but under this domineering shot, his soul seemed to tremble, his whole body was stiff as if he fell into an ice cave, and he was completely unable to use his ability to escape.

This shot was as powerful as the collapse of heaven and earth, and there was no way to dodge it. It would soon pierce his throat and nail him to the wall.

But strangely, just when he was waiting for death in despair, the opponent's impeccable gun power suddenly had an inexplicable flaw.

Even the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

This gave him a glimmer of hope. His soul instantly broke free from the terrifying gun force that was as powerful as the power of heaven, and he used his best escape technique.

With a flash of light, he narrowly avoided the bullet, but a large piece of flesh was scraped off his shoulder, causing a burning pain.

What was even more terrifying was that the opponent's spear contained an extremely powerful magical power, which made his wound appear charred black.

escape! !

For some reason, the opponent revealed a flaw, but the man did not think of counterattacking. Instead, he immediately turned into a sword light and fled out of the window.

The moment he saw the gun, he knew who the woman inside was.

That was an existence that he could never provoke and that he could never rival.

But he couldn't figure out how the wise king from the Imperial Observatory found out about his whereabouts and set up an ambush in advance?
A sharp whistle sounded, and many people from the Imperial Observatory appeared from all directions.

But they obviously underestimated how powerful this man was. He actually had the fifth realm of cultivation and his magical sword skills were extraordinary. When he raised his hand, the sword energy whistled and the sword shadows were heavy, forcing everyone back.

He let out a long roar, and he and his sword became one, defeating anyone who stood in his way. Except for Li Yan, who fought with him for a short while, the others were no match for him.

But even Li Yan could not block the sharp sword light. The tip of the solid iron spear in his hand was cut off. He could only watch the opponent turn into sword light and fly away.

"You guys stay here, I'll chase you."

Yue Ling walked out of the room, wearing a loose red robe, with a blank expression on her face. Then with a loud bang, she turned into lightning and chased after him.

Lao Gao came close to Li Yan and said in surprise, "Something is wrong. Although the rapist was very powerful, he shouldn't have been able to escape from Yuetou's hands."

Li Yan frowned and said, "Maybe Yuetou has been under too much pressure recently and is a little tired."

……

A sword light suddenly flew across the sky above the capital, like a meteor, but behind the sword light was a bolt of lightning, which was even faster and gradually caught up. The man was about to be caught up, and he was very anxious. He knew very well that if he was stopped by Yue Ling, he would surely die.

Just then, a dark carriage came quietly in the night, driven by a young boy.

The man thought quickly and, remembering Yue Ling's upright character, he flew directly towards the carriage.

With a flash of sword light, he flew directly into the carriage, only to see that the interior of the carriage was decorated extremely luxuriously, with priceless night pearls for lighting and precious ambergris burning.

Sitting in the carriage was a young man in white clothes and a gold belt. He had a handsome face and a distinguished demeanor. He was holding a book and reading it.

When a man is happy, this child must be from an extraordinary family, either rich or noble!
Boom!

As lightning descended, Yue Ling looked at the carriage with a strange look in his eyes.

The black horse suddenly neighed, as if it was excited to see her, and two streams of white mist came out of its nose, looking extremely majestic.

"King Yue Ming, if you dare to come closer, I will kill this man!"

The man held the sword to the neck of the young man in white, led him out of the carriage, and threatened him viciously.

Yue Ling's pupils trembled, and he stood there motionless, not saying a word for a long time.

The man thought Yue Ling was threatened by him, so he smiled and continued to threaten: "I have always heard that King Yue Ming loves the people the most. Now I see that his reputation is well-deserved. You retreat now. After I leave the city, I will naturally let him go."

Yue Ling was still quietly looking at the young man in white. After being surprised and shocked, there was a hint of excitement, but then it turned into worry.

"How did you come?"

She had clearly warned him repeatedly in the letter not to rush into the capital on impulse, but to recuperate in Longhu Mountain and develop his strength.

"Let me see you."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang looked at her somewhat loose red robe, and his eyes softened a little.

"And the children."

He had originally planned to wait until he had the Lu Zu Imperial Edict before entering the capital, but after learning that Yue Ling was pregnant, he could not wait any longer.

As the Yue Family and Longhu Mountain continued to grow stronger, Yue Ling became more and more dangerous in the capital, and he could not just turn a blind eye.

Of course, he is not a hot-headed reckless man. He has his own support for this trip to Beijing.

"You, how did you know?"

Yue Ling asked in surprise, touching her slightly bulging belly.

A little life is being nurtured there, and perhaps because both of them have very high cultivation levels, this new life is very special. It absorbs a large amount of spiritual energy every moment, and will make some noise from time to time.

Otherwise, she would have shot that rapist to death just now in Luo Mansion.

"Senior Zhuge told me. No matter what his purpose is, I am grateful to him. Ling'er, you shouldn't have kept it from me."

"I……"

Yue Ling was about to say something when the rapist who was holding Zhang Jiuyang with a sword suddenly trembled as if struck by lightning.

"No...you know each other?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, looking at Yue Ling's heroic and handsome face, a hint of pride appeared on his face.

"Of course, she is my wife."

The rapist trembled and said, "Are you Zhang——"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt that he had lost his voice, as if his tongue had been cut off, and his lips could not open, as if they were sewn shut with needle and thread.

"We are just chatting as a couple, don't interrupt."

……

(End of this chapter)