The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 597: Reciting Lu Zu’s Precious Edict!
Yousheng is worthy of being the deity in charge of midwifery. What he said was exactly the same. If he said it was midnight, then it was midnight.

But Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank.

Because Yousheng hasn't come yet.

With her intelligence and understanding, she would definitely arrive before midnight, but now Yue Ling's water has broken, but her true body has not yet arrived.

Zhang Jiuyang immediately realized that something was wrong.

Yousheng was extremely grateful to him and it was impossible for him not to come on purpose. He must have encountered some kind of change and was unable to come.

A scream sounded.

Yue Ling was such a strong and extraordinary woman that she couldn't help but groan in pain at this moment. She lay flat on the bed, her blood had dyed the mattress red. One hand tightly grasped Zhang Jiuyang, with veins bulging, and the other hand pressed on the wooden beam beside the bed, with wood chips flying and creaking.

The midwives and maids had already been busy, delivering Yue Ling according to worldly experience, but as time passed, the sweat on their foreheads became more and more, and their expressions became more and more panicked.

The first fetus's buttocks were pointing downwards, in an extremely bad position, and after all the effort we put in, only one leg came out.

Yue Ling, the great monk with the body of a dragon and an elephant, was now pale and his hair was wet with sweat.

Fortunately, she is not a mortal, otherwise she would have given up long ago.

Zhang Jiuyang was anxious, but he used the Tiandun sword intent to force himself to remain calm.

Something is wrong. Even if it is a difficult birth, with Yue Ling's cultivation and foundation, how could it be so difficult?

Looking at the blood gushing out like a spring from below and listening to her screams that were constantly suppressed but full of pain, Zhang Jiuyang became more and more aware that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he looked up sharply, and his eyes seemed to see the black night sky through the wall.

There are no stars or moon, and the sky is filled with dark clouds.

Above the black cloud, there seemed to be an eye, quietly watching him and Yue Ling who was in labor.

God's way! !
Killing intent emerged in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. Thinking of the recent news of breakthroughs by masters, he now understood everything.

The reason for the difficult birth this time was due to the influence of Heaven, whose purpose was to make him lose his wife and children and damage his Taoism.

If this is true, it will be a huge blow to him and may even become a mental demon on his path of cultivation.

What a good plan!
Zhang Jiuyang's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he even considered calling on the gods, then he charged directly into the sky and ascended to heaven to slay the Dao.

But at this moment, Ali's voice rang out.

"Brother Jiu, the altar is ready!"

He immediately stood up and cast the Three Mountains and Five Peaks Immortal Spell again, trying to force Yousheng to help his wife deliver the baby.

But this time, no matter how the wind howled, and even cracks appeared on the statue, Yousheng still did not come.

Not to mention his true body, not even a wisp of his true spirit descended.

Zhang Jiuyang clenched his teeth, staring at the vast night sky, a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

Okay, since you want to play, I'll play with you!

"The inner minister of Yuqing, the selected immortal of Jinque, transformed into the teacher of the three religions, and judged the orders of the five thunders. Awakening from the dream, forgetting the fame and fortune of the world, the sword shines, sweeping away the monsters in the world..."

Zhang Jiuyang began to recite "Lü Zu's Precious Edict", ready to fight to the death and make a big fuss.

If his wife and children died in childbirth, he would let the Heavenly Law of this world be buried with them even if he had to go to the ends of the earth or to the underworld.

As the precious edict was recited, a vast Pure Yang divine power like the ocean began to descend upon him, and the Pure Yang magic sword on his back began to clang incessantly, as clear as a dragon's roar, and he seemed extremely excited.

Lu Zu's Precious Edict is his last trump card. Once he uses it, he will inevitably face unpredictable dangers when facing the emperor, the master of Taiping Temple, Tianzun and others in the future, but Zhang Jiuyang can no longer care about so many things now.

If you can't even save your own wife and children, what's the point of practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal?
"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the yard, mixed with a faint fragrance.

The voice made Zhang Jiuyang feel a little familiar, and he felt Yousheng's energy.

He was delighted and turned around quickly.

"Yousheng——" The voice stopped abruptly, because the person who came into the yard at this moment was beyond his expectations.

The other person is in a state of out-of-body experience, that is, the soul has left the body. In this state, he cannot stay in the human world for long and must return to the body before sunrise, otherwise, when the rooster crows and the sun shines, his soul may fly away.

But the good thing is that the Yin Spirit is free when traveling, its escape technique is extremely fast, and it can travel between the Yin and Yang worlds.

"Yousheng was temporarily trapped by Zhuge Yu, but she gave me the instrument for delivering babies. Are you... willing to let me try?"

The female spirit raised the golden dragon scissors and rattle in her hands, and looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly with her ice-blue eyes.

Under the moonlight, a faint glow flowed on her yin body, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, her facial features were delicate like a painting, and her temperament was as cold as frost.

The light blue skirt fluttered slightly in the night sky, outlining her slender and graceful figure.

It turned out to be Xuansu, the fifth heavenly stem of Huangquan, or rather... Yue Xiaomei.

"Little sister..."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were somewhat complicated, while A Li immediately took out the fire spear, and Ao Ya also poked out his dragon head from the pond with a fierce look in his eyes.

He couldn't make up his mind for a while.

You must know that Yue Xiaomei harbors hatred towards Yue Ling, and after Zhuge Yu failed to deal with Yue Ling, Tianzun asked her to be personally responsible for dealing with Yue Ling.

Zhang Jiuyang was very nervous at the time and told Yue Ling many times to be wary of Xuan Su.

However, Xuan Su did not take any action later, and the matter passed.

But now Xuan Su suddenly arrived and brought Yousheng's magic weapon with him.

Is Yousheng trapped by Zhuge Yu or by her?

You know, this is definitely the time when Yue Ling is at her weakest. If you let her in, if she attacks Yue Ling, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even though she was Yue Ling's sister, Zhang Jiuyang didn't dare to take the risk.

"Feel sorry--"

"Let her in..."

Yue Ling's voice suddenly rang out in the room. Although the voice was weak and very painful, it was firm and unquestionable.

"I believe in my...sister."

In extreme pain, she was still paying attention to what was happening outside.

"My husband, consider this as a request from me."

Seeing that Zhang Jiuyang had not responded, Yue Ling called out the word "husband" and pleaded softly.

You know, even after getting married, she seldom called him husband.

Zhang Jiuyang remained silent, then stepped aside.

"Little sister, there is something I want to remind you."

Xuan Su glanced over.

"In this world, the only person who can protect you is Yue Ling, not even Tianzun."

"So if anything happens to her... you can't leave no matter what."

He slowly raised his eyes, and although his gaze was calm, Xuan Su felt an inexplicable fear.

It was as if countless calamities surged in all at once, causing her Yin spirit body to become a little shaky, her spiritual light to be obscured, and her heart of Tao to tremble.

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang deeply, and then slowly stepped into the room.

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(End of this chapter)