The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 548: The Dangerous Place of the Imperial Palace, the Gathering of Dragon Veins

The emperor wants to see me?
Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

In his opinion, after last night's demonstration, the emperor should be more wary of him and would not dare to see him for a while.

After all, with his current level of cultivation, he could defeat an entire country within five steps.

If the distance is close enough, even the national protection formation may not be able to keep the emperor safe. Normally speaking, the emperor would rather not see him than to see him.

But now Zhang Jiuyang found that he had underestimated the emperor.

The other party actually took the initiative to invite me. Apart from anything else, his courage and spirit alone did not make him seem like a foolish and licentious person.

"I understand. Let the eunuch wait first."

Although the emperor summoned him, Zhang Jiuyang did not want to go immediately, but deliberately asked him to wait for a while.

Wait until your wife wakes up.

Whether to go and see the emperor or not will depend on discussing it with Yue Ling.

And he would naturally not disturb his wife's sleep because of the emperor's edict. On the contrary, in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes, the most important thing was to let his pregnant wife have a good rest.

"Huh? This..."

The person who reported the news looked embarrassed when he heard this. It was His Majesty who summoned him, how could he be so neglectful?

"Master Zhang, you have great cultivation and extraordinary status. His Majesty may not be angry with you, but he may be angry with us, the Imperial Observatory. Otherwise, we should..."

Before he could finish his words, the door was opened.

A tall and slender figure walked out slowly.

Yue Ling had already put on the loose red robe, with a Ruyi cloud pattern cloak on the outside, and was holding the Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear as he walked over.

She had already woken up, but she hadn't had time to comb her inky black hair, which cascaded over her shoulders, fluttering slightly in the morning breeze, making her cold, moon-like eyes look even more majestic.

In front of Zhang Jiuyang, she would show her gentle side, but in front of others, she was the majestic King who was intimidating without even getting angry, and the powerful deputy director of the Imperial Observatory.

"Yuetou!"

The visitor bowed hurriedly, showing both respect and awe.

After Zhuge Jianzheng went into seclusion to recuperate, most of the affairs of the Imperial Observatory are now in charge of Yue Ling. She single-handedly supports the entire Imperial Observatory, and her prestige is growing.

"You go down first."

Yue Ling said lightly.

"Master Yue, but Eunuch Xu is still waiting outside, holding the golden medal of His Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yue Ling's calm gaze, and suddenly he was startled and said resolutely: "I will take my leave!"

After the Astronomical Bureau's Si Chen left, Zhang Jiuyang walked over, gently held her in his arms, stroked her silky black hair, and said softly, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

They had been busy for so long last night, and although he had been very gentle and careful, she was pregnant after all, so she must have felt tired.

She was slightly startled. Although she was very close to Zhang Jiuyang, she was still somewhat restrained in public.

Just feeling her husband's care and affection, her body gradually softened again.

He looked around and let go of the spear when he saw no one was around. Then he stretched out his clenched fist and gently put his arm around Zhang Jiuyang's waist.

"I can't sleep, Zhang Jiuyang, that person just now was your Majesty's spy."

Zhang Jiuyang showed no surprise and said with a smile: "I guessed it. You have always been the leader in the Imperial Observatory and love your soldiers like your own sons. You rarely act so majestic on purpose."

"Besides, the Imperial Observatory is an important force in Daqian that controls ghosts, gods, and monks. How could it be that it lacks the emperor's eyes and ears?"

Yue Ling raised her head, looked up at his handsome face, and felt an inexplicable sense of security.

After founding Longhushan, he became more mature and stable than before, and it seemed that nothing could escape his eyes.

"Then you should have thought that His Majesty summoned you to the palace this time, probably with bad intentions."

Her eyes were slightly cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Given his temper, he should be eager to get rid of you. After all, your progress is too fast. With one more day, you may become stronger." "Don't worry, my great immortal golden body is not that easy to deal with."

Yue Ling shook her head and said, "The six hundred years of heritage of the Daqian Imperial Family should never be underestimated. His Majesty invited you to the palace, perhaps because he has found a way to restrain the golden body. Zhang Jiuyang, you should refuse first."

Her worries were not unfounded. The imperial palace was the core of the Eight Formations to Protect the Nation and was also the place where the formation was most powerful.

In addition, the Imperial Guards, the Jingye Division, and many masters hidden in the royal family are also in the palace.

It can be called a den of dragons and tigers.

“Why go there if you know there is a tiger there?”

Zhang Jiuyang laughed when he heard this and said, "If it was yesterday, I would definitely not go to the palace, but now, it's just right for me to go and meet our Majesty."

He was very curious about the emperor at this moment.

Although the two have never met, judging from their previous contacts, the emperor is quite resourceful in his actions, often with hidden meanings and decisiveness.

But that Wuzhe Conference and many absurd and foolish actions were indeed committed by him.

This person seems very conflicted.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will go with you."

"it is good."

Zhang Jiuyang didn't say anything to refuse. Husband and wife are one body, especially with Yue Ling's personality, what she needs is not protection, but to share the responsibility.

Sure enough, the word "OK" was extremely pleasing to Yue Ling's ears. Although it was only one word, it was better than any sweet words to her.

……

A moment later, Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling, accompanied by a eunuch, arrived at Chengqian Gate on the edge of the imperial city.

Ali and Shao Yun followed behind him, looking like Taoist children.

But when Shao Yun saw the imperial palace in the distance, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

His father died at the hands of Ji Zhen, and the entire family was slaughtered by people sent by the old emperor. Although the old emperor was dead, he was full of disgust for the Daqian royal family.

What's more, Ji Zhen is still alive.

"Please stop, Vice-Chairman Yue. His Majesty has specifically instructed us to only summon Master Zhang and his disciples this time."

Yue Ling's eyes flashed, and she said, "I am his wife, so I should go with him to see His Majesty."

The eunuch looked embarrassed and shook his head, saying, "Deputy Supervisor Yue, this is what His Majesty specifically told us before we came here. You should...don't break the rules."

Yue Ling wanted to say something but was stopped by Zhang Jiuyang.

"That's fine. Then I'll go to the palace with Ah Li and Xiao Yun. Ling'er, you wait here for me."

There was a trace of solemnity on Zhang Jiuyang's face.

He found that he had underestimated the Eight Formations for Protecting the Nation. The imperial palace not far away seemed peaceful and magnificent, but in his eyes, it was like a ferocious beast with bared fangs, or a huge whirlpool under the abyss, causing unrest in the entire world.

The winds and clouds in the eight directions are all moved by him, and the destiny of all directions is gathered in one person.

He could faintly hear a thunderous dragon roar in his ears, which seemed to echo for a long time in the underground of Kyoto.

That is the Daqian dragon vein that runs across the entire Shenzhou, and the dragon head is located in the imperial palace.

Once you step through this door, all the evil spirits and monsters will enter the dragon's belly.

"Something is wrong. The soldiers at Chengqian Gate have all changed to new faces, and their aura is far stronger than that of ordinary soldiers."

At this moment, Yue Ling's face was as gloomy as water, and he whispered something in secret.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you must not enter this palace!"

……

(End of this chapter)