The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 661 Red Cloud Qilin Armor, Purple Cave Immortal Robe

The next day, early morning.

The sun rises at dawn and roosters crow.

In the room, Zhang Jiuyang was putting armor on his wife.

She was wearing the Red Cloud Qilin Armor that was awarded by the emperor when she was promoted to deputy director of the Imperial Observatory. It was a treasured heirloom armor secretly hidden in the palace treasury.

The armor weighs about three hundred kilograms. It is forged with rare iron from outer space mixed with red cloud stone from Qilin Cliff. The whole body is as white as jade, and looks like red clouds burning on fire. The fine scales are inlaid with golden beads and cloud patterns, which exudes gorgeousness in its domineering manner.

This heavy armor can only be worn by a peerless warrior. The rare iron from outer space makes it extremely tough, and the red cloud stone helps in the use of fire magic, and can even make the power of fire magic even greater.

Yue Ling seldom wore this armor since she got it. Wearing the Ming Guang Armor was enough for her on weekdays. But this morning, she rarely wore this armor and asked Zhang Jiuyang to put it on her personally.

When the last piece of armor was put on, Zhang Jiuyang took a step back and looked at his wife carefully.

"You are already a pretty girl, why not become a handsome man?"

"Black hair wrapped in iron helmet, bare hands testing Wu hook."

"Frost condenses into autumn water, and the cold light shines on the evening hills."

"Who says that in the boudoir, one dare not seek a title?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the majestic female general holding a spear in front of him and couldn't help but compose a poem to praise her, his eyes full of admiration.

Yue Ling savored his poem, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Zhang Jiuyang, if you take part in the imperial examination, you will definitely be the top scorer."

She looked at her husband with admiration in her heart. In her eyes, Zhang Jiuyang was the smartest and most talented person in the world.

Not only does he write interesting stories, he can also compose poetry and lyrics, and he often has brilliant ideas, so he can come up with solutions to any problems.

"Fortunately, I did not take the imperial examination, otherwise you, General Yue, would not be interested in a poor scholar like me."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled casually, and then was about to put on his spare Taoist robe.

Yes, at this moment he was only wearing a moon-white inner lining. Last night's "battle" was too intense. The two of them fought fiercely, neither of them was willing to give in, and their original Taoist robes were torn to pieces.

Yue Ling held his hand and smiled.

"You are now the head of a religion, a recognized Taoist master. It's ok for you to dress so poorly on ordinary days, but today is the last day of the Luotian Grand Ceremony. How can you dress so poorly?"

She took something out of the storage magic weapon.

It was a purple Taoist robe with cloud patterns and eight trigrams painted on it. When illuminated by the morning light, it was faintly glowing and looked extremely magical.

Zhang Jiuyang even saw faint Taoist runes on this Taoist robe, which contained some mysterious power.

"After the Luotian Grand Ceremony, if nothing unexpected happens, you will become the Grand Master of Daqian. This is the gift we have prepared for you."

"you?"

Yue Ling smiled, spread out the purple robe, and took the initiative to help Zhang Jiuyang put it on.

"The silk thread used for this Taoist robe is the Snow Region Heaven Silk collected by the disciples of Longhu Mountain. The runes on it are the body-purifying and body-protecting magic spells of Master Sa written by your third disciple Lu Hou himself."

"Ali stepped on the wind fire wheel and collected the clouds from the nine heavens to turn into patterns. Shao Yun used his heavenly eyes to find the chalcedony from the bottom of the sea. Ao Ya injected the essence of Ren water into it. Finally, Bai Niqiu sewed it for you stitch by stitch."

"She is really skillful, unlike me who can only wield swords and guns. This dress is sewn very well, there is not even a trace of crack."

Yue Ling helped him put on the Taoist robe, tied his waist with a golden belt made from the Dragon Binding Rope, then tied up his long black hair and fastened it with the Chunyang Sword Hairpin.

A handsome and elegant Taoist in purple came into view. He had a clear and handsome appearance and a tall and slender figure, like an orchid.

Zhang Jiuyang stroked the Taoist robe that was as smooth as brocade, and felt a faint spiritual energy enveloping him. It was as smooth as jade, as soft as water, without any dust, and all evil spirits retreated.

He seemed to see the figure in white clothes as white as snow on Mount Longhu, sitting quietly in the pine forest under the bright moon, sewing Taoist robes stitch by stitch.

This purple cave fairy robe is not only a symbol of status, but also an extremely rare and precious magic weapon.

Wearing this robe can avoid water and fire, repel evil spirits, and calm the soul. The body will never be contaminated by filth, and it can even withstand the attack of the Six Realms True Man.

Even if it is damaged, it will absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to automatically recover, and can also help him slowly recover from injuries and magic power.

Touching the robe, Zhang Jiuyang felt a warm feeling in his heart. This was the love of the disciples of Longhu Mountain, and also the love of Ao Li.

"And you, what did you do?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked with a smile.

Yue Ling sneered and said, "I'll help you put it on."

"Does this count?"

Yue Ling silently raised the spear.

"Well, thank you all...especially my two ladies."

He took Yue Ling's hand and walked out the door together.

The warm sunshine shines towards us, and the rising sun looks so dazzling.

"Oh, by the way, I was so busy last night that I forgot to tell you that when I broke into Taizu's will, my ancestor secretly gave me something."

"what?"

"Book of War."

Yue Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and she stared straight at the dazzling rising sun, her pupils seemed to be dyed light gold.

"My ancestor summarized his lifelong experience of fighting and killing into a military book called "The Secret of Defeating the Army", and passed it all on to me. My Yue family only has fragments of this military book."

Hearing the last sentence, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly perked up.

Only fragments of the Yue family remain?

The meaning behind this is very profound.

With the "Secrets of Defeat an Army" personally taught to her by the military god Yue Jun, Yue Ling is more than just a talented daughter of the Yue family.

The status of Yue Junshen in the Yue family is like that of Zhuge Qixing in the Zhuge family, which can be described as supreme.

Yue Ling took out "The Secret of Defeat the Army", which showed that he was the successor appointed by the God of War and the undisputed head of the Yue family. Even the 200,000 Jizhou troops would respect him.

This is the prestige of Yue Junshen in the army.

"With this book, I can convince my father and the Yue family to fully support you after the Luotian Grand Ceremony... to revive the country!"

Her voice was as strong as iron, and at this moment, her sharp eyes seemed brighter than the rising sun.

"it is good."

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang no longer wavered, but made up his mind completely.

As long as the couple can walk out of Qianling Mausoleum alive, then this world... will be changed.

It also allows people all over the world to change the way they live.

The two men walked forward, and Princess Yuzhen looked at her brother's back with some worry. She wanted to follow him, but she looked down at the two babies in her arms and had no choice but to stop.

She sent a message to Zhang Jiuyang.

"Brother...if you are in danger...the Taiping Monastery Master may...be able to trust you."

"The Emperor...sucked my blood...he took the opportunity to help me...get rid of the corpse qi..."

Zhang Jiuyang heard her voice transmission and nodded to her from a distance, indicating that he had taken note of it.

He remembered that when he had cultivated to the sixth level and was able to give birth to the Holy Infant, he had once broken into the palace and came to the place where Princess Yuzhen was imprisoned, intending to release her.

It was the abbot of Taiping Temple who stopped him and said that the time was not right.

At that time he thought that it was the temperature to turn Yu Zhen into a zombie, but now it seems that this is not the case.

We need to pay close attention to the abbot of Taiping Temple. What exactly does he want to do?
Zhang Jiuyang is still unsure.

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(End of this chapter)