The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 596: Twins, the Power of the Ming King
Above the altar, a chilly wind blew, causing the command flag to sway from side to side.

Everything around was shaking, and the altar seemed to be about to fall apart. Only Zhang Jiuyang stood on the ground like a cedar, motionless.

His Taoist robe fluttered, his long black hair danced, and his pair of black and white eyes were even brighter and more energetic, like stars and the moon.

As the yin and yang energies flowed, his eyes became deep, as if he had penetrated yin and yang, life and death, and saw a figure.

He is the incarnation of heaven in the underworld, and also the lord who controls the underworld.

He sat high above nine layers of dark clouds, his body hidden in a five-colored divine light, appearing so brilliant and dazzling in the netherworld of only black, white and gray.

The left palm holds thousands of Yin thunders, shaped like shackles, and the right palm holds the thousands of feet deep Styx, like a jade book.

A man and a god looked at each other from a distance.

The rules of the underworld were set by the Lord of the Underworld. If Zhang Jiuyang now wants to break these rules by force, it will naturally alarm the other party.

He bowed and conveyed his request in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

In the dazzling five-colored light, he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him silently.

Majestic, domineering, profound, and a hint of... scrutiny?
That gaze seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making Zhang Jiuyang feel a little pressured.

A glance from a god is as heavy as a mountain to mortals.

In other words, Zhang Jiuyang has now been reborn and has developed into a holy infant that controls the two great magical powers of 'Yu' and 'Zhou', otherwise he might not remain unmoved.

Even so, the Holy Infant in his Dantian held his breath and concentrated, tightly grasping the Emperor Bell and Tai Chi Diagram in his hands.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when he couldn't help frowning and was about to continue speaking, the Lord of the Mansion suddenly disappeared.

Then the invisible shackles that blocked the underworld loosened a crack, and a ray of divine light escaped.

The next moment, the green flame on the incense stick became more and more strange, and the light shone on the statue of the god of life, making the originally kind-hearted face have an indescribable coldness.

dong dong!

In the howling cold wind, the nine-inch-tall statue suddenly began to tremble, and it became more lively and agile, and its facial features also underwent some subtle changes.

It was like having 'God' all of a sudden, and coming alive the next moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiuyang let out a long sigh and smiled, knowing that the Lord of the Mansion still gave him face.

The current statue is the true appearance of Yousheng.

"Little God pays homage to Master Zhang!"

The statue spoke with a soft and gentle voice, as warm as water, and bowed with both hands.

There was now a hint of joy in the eyes that were originally made of stone, for they were glad to see their benefactor.

"Yousheng, I forced you to come here this time because I want to ask for your help with something."

Zhang Jiuyang explained that although the Three Mountains and Five Peaks Immortals Spell could force the help of ghosts and gods, in fact, the wizard who opened the altar would inform them in advance with gentle means, and if the other party refused, he would generally not force it.

If you use supernatural powers to force someone to obey your orders, even if the other party has to help you because of the supernatural powers, they may still be dissatisfied and create hatred afterwards.

Therefore, even those with great magical powers would not easily use this method.

As powerful as Sun Wukong is, he usually only calls on the God of Land for help and rarely involves other ghosts and gods.

"Don't blame yourself, benefactor. I understand everything."

Without waiting for Zhang Jiuyang to finish speaking, Yousheng cast his gaze towards the room where Yue Ling was resting. His eyes were bright and divine power emerged.

"Congratulations, benefactor, it's a pair of twins, a boy and a girl."

Her first words made Zhang Jiuyang very happy.

Twins, boy and girl!
No wonder Yue Ling’s belly was so big, she was actually pregnant with a son and a daughter. Now she doesn’t have to compete with A Li anymore.

"Your wife will give birth to a child at midnight six days from now."

Her voice was calm and confident, as if she was not talking about something that would happen six days later, but about what she was seeing right now.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded. As expected of a deity in charge of midwifery, he was indeed an expert in his field, and the difference was immediately apparent the moment he arrived.

He had calculated it before, but he could only figure out that it would be six days later, but he couldn't figure out the exact time.

"Will Ling'er have a difficult delivery?" he asked immediately.

"meeting."

Yu Sheng’s words made his heart tighten.

"The fetal qi is damaged, the fetal position is not correct, and the physique of this pair of twins is unusual. It seems that there is some kind of divine power blessing. I am afraid that they will not be very well-behaved when the time comes."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang had an idea.

Although he and Yue Ling have achieved high levels of cultivation, they have not yet become gods and do not have any divine power. So where does the divine power in their bodies come from?

Without a doubt, it must be the wise king deep in Yue Ling's soul.

"Yousheng, will my child be affected by those divine powers? For example, taking over someone else's body?"

There was a trace of solemnity in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. After all, the Ming Wang was now suppressed by the visualization diagram of the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens, and there was almost no chance for him to make a comeback.

Zhang Jiuyang was worried that the other party would target his children.

Yousheng immediately shook his head and said, "Don't worry, benefactor. The souls of these two children are pure and flawless, just like unpolished jade. There is no divine power attached to them. The divine power in them is more like a kind of... gift and present."

Zhang Jiuyang finally felt relieved. It seemed that the Ming King was not such a bad person after all, as he was willing to share his divine power with his child.

"This kind of delivery is very dangerous for others, but it is not too difficult for me. Please rest assured, benefactor. I will come again at midnight in six days to ensure that your wife and child are safe."

Yousheng bowed, and then the light on the statue gradually dimmed, and the facial features returned to their previous appearance.

The idol became a dead object again.

The one that came this time was just her true spirit. If she wanted to ensure that everything went perfectly well, she had to come in her true form.

Zhang Jiuyang felt as if the stone in his heart had finally fallen to the ground, and he felt much more at ease.

Thinking about the twins who were about to be born, and realizing his dream of having both a son and a daughter, he couldn't help but smile.

But then he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask Yousheng what big moves the underworld had made.

Forget it, I'll ask her when she appears in person.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Soon it was six days later.

Now the news that the Luotian Grand Ceremony will be held at Jade Emperor Mountain has spread throughout the world, and even the emperor has moved to Jade Emperor Mountain.

Disciples, elders, and masters from all the major sects in the world rushed to Jade Emperor Mountain, ready to start this grand event.

This incident even overshadowed Zhang Jiuyang's rampage in the capital, sweeping across the entire cultivation world like a hurricane.

State teacher! State religion!
These two names were so tempting that the Luotian Grand Ceremony escalated into a dispute over the orthodoxy, forcing even the Buddhist sect to quit.

After all, no one wants the other to become the state religion.

Speculations about who will take the top spot, surpass all others and become the best in the world are rampant.

The two most popular ones are the abbot of Taiping Temple, the current number one in Taoism, and the other is Zhang Jiuyang who came from behind.

There were even monks who loved gambling and placed bets between the two.

But what the world doesn’t know is that Zhang Jiuyang, the founder of Longhu Mountain and the one who is favored by countless people, is still in the capital and has not set out.

Night, midnight.

No more, no less, at the moment when midnight arrived, Yue Ling felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then it seemed as if something broke and flowed down her legs.

Zhang Jiuyang, who was standing beside her, suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed like a torch, filling the empty room with white.

Yue Ling, it’s time to give birth!

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(End of this chapter)