The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 575 Qingping Project
Yue Ling ignored Zhuge Yunhu's words of advice. She was always impatient and decisive. She took a step forward and was about to continue questioning, but was stopped by Zhang Jiuyang.

She opened her mouth, but finally suppressed her temper.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Yunhu smiled, with relief in his eyes.

The dragon and tiger are sharp blades, but their edge is too strong. With Zhang Jiuyang around, he can rest assured.

Zhang Jiuyang pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Senior Zhuge, I only have one question to ask. You can answer it or not."

"Xiaojiu, tell me."

"Tianzun... is it Zhuge Qixing?"

He stared closely into Zhuge Yunhu's eyes, not missing any details.

Hearing this question, Zhuge Yunhu paused slightly, hesitated for a long time, and then shook his head.

"no?"

"I do not know."

Zhuge Yunhu sighed, "I am also very curious about this question. I hope that one day, Xiaojiu, you can tell me the answer to this question in person."

After saying this, he seemed a little emotional and couldn't help coughing again. This time it seemed to be more serious. His body was hunched like a shrimp, as if he was going to knock his lungs out.

After a long time, the coughing slowly subsided.

"Supervisor, Longhu is stupid. I don't know what you are planning, but you are trying to get the skin of the tiger and dirty your own hands. Is it really worth it?"

Yue Ling looked at the white-haired, emaciated Zhuge Yunhu, with unconcealable worry in his eyes, and couldn't help asking.

She entered the Imperial Observatory at the age of fourteen, first following Zhuge Yu, and later being taught personally by Zhuge Yunhu. The two were not only friends regardless of age difference, but also had a master-disciple relationship.

But now all the evidence points to Zhuge Yunhu. Although he is the supervisor, he is secretly connected with Huangquan and Baiyi League. His son Zhuge Yu has even directly become a disciple of Tianzun.

It is absolutely unreasonable to say that Zhuge Yunhu was unaware of all this.

Zhuge Yunhu slowly raised his eyes. Although his face was sick, his gaze was still calm and gentle, firm and composed.

It's like a bluestone that has gone through vicissitudes of life and been washed clean by wind and rain.

Looking at those eyes, Zhang Jiuyang felt an inexplicable stir in his heart, and couldn't help but recall the scenes of their past interactions.

Zhuge Yunhu is indeed a kind and generous elder. He is usually a little frivolous and likes to joke, but he is very responsible when facing crises. This temperament is somewhat similar to that of his grandfather in his previous life.

"Ling'er, Xiaojiu, you are still young. Sometimes this world is not as simple as you think. It is not black and white."

"Some things need to be sacrificed if they are to be accomplished."

He sighed softly, his voice still gentle, but with a hint of helplessness.

Yue Ling's emotions instantly became excited, and she said loudly: "But you also taught me that when dealing with people, there are things you should do and things you shouldn't do!"

"Those soldiers who shed blood to protect the country, those Imperial Observatory officials who died before they were twenty, did their blood flow in vain? Did they die in vain?"

Yue Ling really couldn't understand why Zhuge Qixing, whom she regarded as an idol, became a celestial being, while Zhuge Yunhu, whom she regarded as her mentor, was so unscrupulous and colluded with evil.

The excessive excitement caused the fetus in her abdomen to tremble and she felt a sudden pain.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly reached his hand behind her back, passed on his pure Yang power, and warned her, "Don't get excited, take care of yourself!"

Zhuge Yunhu subconsciously showed a trace of concern and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Senior Zhuge, we will take our leave now. You should take good care of yourself. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

Yue Ling wanted to say something, but Zhang Jiuyang didn't give her any more information. He just picked her up by the waist and walked out of the house.

"You, please let go of me..."

Yue Ling tried to struggle, but she felt Zhang Jiuyang's toughness and was afraid of hurting the fetus in her belly, so she had no choice but to give up.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Zhuge Yunhu smiled and shook his head, sighing: "This kid, I haven't seen him for a year, he has really grown a lot."

Even he had to admit that Zhang Jiuyang now was a formidable opponent whom he had to go all out against.

Just sitting there, his eyes seemed to see through everything.

He knows when to advance and when to retreat, is neither humble nor arrogant, doesn't talk much, but always hits the nail on the head.

If Zhang Jiuyang was just smart back then, he now has great wisdom and the aura of a master.

Just for a moment, Zhuge Yunhu even had the illusion that he was seen through by him, as if the whole plan might be discovered by him if the conversation continued, so he used illness as an excuse to order him to leave.

As for Dragon Tiger...

Zhuge Yunhu let out a long sigh. Time flies. The stubborn girl who knelt in front of the Imperial Observatory back then is now going to be a mother.

He took out a longevity lock from his arms, which was a gift for Longhu's unborn child. Gently stroking the longevity lock, Zhuge Yunhu's eyes became more determined, and the disease in his pupils disappeared, shining like stars.

"Afu."

he called softly.

"Master, I'm here."

The butler walked into the room and bowed in reply.

"It's time to close the Qingping Project."

The housekeeper's pupils condensed, and then he said with determination: "Yes, Master!"

Zhuge Yunhu nodded and was about to say something else, but suddenly his eyes fixed on a piece of hair floating in the teacup.

That is Zhang Jiuyang's teacup.

"What a clever guy! He's already the head of a sect, but he's still so cunning!"

Zhuge Yunhu shook his head and smiled, saying no more.

……

Walking out of the courtyard, Zhang Jiuyang had already put Yue Ling down and reached out to gently rub her belly a few times.

"My dear child, your mother is worried about you, so you have to be more careful for your father. Don't move around anymore, or I will beat your mother severely!"

Yue Ling: “…”

You're using me to threaten an unborn child?

However, the magical thing was that as Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking, the fetus in Yue Ling's belly trembled slightly, as if responding to Zhang Jiuyang's words, and there was no more movement after that.

"My daughter is really obedient!"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled with satisfaction.

"Hehe, how do you know it's a daughter?"

Yue Ling sneered.

Although their cultivation is high, many things about them are very different from those of ordinary people. For example, the pulse of both of them is different from that of ordinary people. Even if you are a world-famous genius doctor, you can't judge the gender of the fetus by the pulse.

Even when looking inward, the fetus was shrouded in a hazy light. I could only vaguely see a vague outline and could not clearly see all the details.

"I've already done a fortune-telling, and it's most likely a daughter."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled proudly, with a hint of anticipation in his expression.

As a new father, he hoped to have a little cotton-padded jacket. There is no such thing as favoring boys over girls. What the ascetics pursue is immortality and ascending to become immortals. I am immortal, so naturally I don’t need any inheritance of life.

What he cares more about is the wonderful experience of being a father.

Yue Ling rolled her eyes at him, and then couldn't help asking, "Are we just going to go back like this? Are you really not going to ask Zhuge Jianzheng?"

"I can't tell you."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said, "Unless you kill him and search his soul directly, with Senior Zhuge's intelligence, if he is determined to do something, no one can stop him."

"But one thing is certain, what Senior Zhuge is planning is not aimed at Tianzun."

His voice was very confident and firm.

A very smart person like Zhuge Yunhu would never rush into action without even finding out the identity of his opponent. The possibility of failure would be too high.

Suddenly, his ears moved and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qingping Project?
Unfortunately, the old man was too cunning, and the hair he secretly left behind was still discovered by him.

What an old fox!

"Zhang Jiuyang, what should we do next?"

Yue Ling summoned up his fighting spirit and rubbed his hands ready to fight.

He thought about it seriously and said seven words.

"Practice, break through, and have children."

……

(End of this chapter)