The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 691 Zhuge 7 Stars' Final Writings

Chapter 691 Zhuge Qixing's Last Words
In the Purple Palace.

The divine power of the five internal organs manifested and turned into a five-colored lotus platform, and the holy infant, who looked very similar to Zhang Jiuyang, was sitting upright on the lotus platform.

There was an indescribable sacredness on his face.

The Holy Infant grew a few inches taller and was now nine inches tall. He was wearing a Taoist robe made of thunder and holding the Emperor's Ruyi Bell in his hand. He had a holy temperament and was awe-inspiring without even being angry.

There was something similar in temperament between him and Lei Zu in the visualization picture.

The Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Dharma is complete!

The seventh level of moving to Zifu was successfully completed!

At this point, even in ancient times, one can be called a powerful being and is considered a high-end combat force in any force.

In the clouds, Zhang Jiuyang's real body slowly opened his eyes.

Boom! !
A thunderbolt suddenly struck above the nine heavens.

However, when the thunderbolt locked onto Zhang Jiuyang, it seemed to be in a brief stagnation.

It was clearly a thunder tribulation, but it inexplicably gave people a stunned feeling.

Then, the thundercloud dissipated automatically.

If other cultivators saw this scene, they would surely be envious and jealous to the point of going crazy.

When a cultivator reaches the sixth realm and above, every time he breaks through a realm, he will encounter a heavenly tribulation. Only after he has survived the thunder tribulation can he be considered to have truly achieved success.

But this law does not apply to Zhang Jiuyang.

When the thunder tribulation saw that it was Zhang Jiuyang, it dissipated on its own.

It's as if they don't attack their own people.

Or maybe the Heavenly Dao believed that sending down a thunder tribulation would only benefit Zhang Jiuyang and would not cause any harm to him at all, so it was too lazy to waste its effort.

All in all, the seven-level thunder tribulation that he was originally supposed to endure had indeed disappeared.

The speed was so fast that Zhang Jiuyang, who originally wanted to "recharge", was caught off guard.

He shook his head and smiled, feeling the magic power in his body which had increased several times than before, and his soul which was more than ten times stronger, and he felt very satisfied.

The seventh realm is called Yizifu.

Although this state does not improve magic power much, it has two major benefits.

The first is that lifespan is greatly increased. Every time a Five Internal Organs God is subdued, one’s lifespan can be increased by sixty years. Combined with the original lifespan, a Seventh Realm powerhouse can live up to five or six hundred years.

In this world where immortality is difficult and lifespan is very limited, he can be considered an immortal.

The second benefit is that the Purple Palace Spirit is extremely powerful, giving rise to all kinds of incredible abilities, and already has the aura of an immortal god.

For example, if someone recites his name thousands of miles away, a cultivator in the seventh realm will have a vague sense of it. If someone close to him is in danger, he will have a premonition in advance.

To be divine and clear about something is great power.

For example, at this moment, Zhang Jiuyang vaguely felt in his heart that two people were talking about his name in the east, thousands of miles away.

However, one of the two men had a cultivation level that was not inferior to his, and the other was protected by a vast amount of dragon energy, so neither of them could see through him.

He retracted his gaze and looked at his palm, intending to test out the advanced Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Method.

Pinch the Five Thunders and Heavenly Gang Technique with your hands.

Boom! ! !

Five phantoms of thunder cities suddenly appeared around Zhang Jiuyang. In the blink of an eye, lightning and thunder appeared within a hundred miles.

The Qinglei Mude Star Lord holds a nine-section thunder bamboo whip and sits in the wooden city.

The Red Thunder Fire God holds the Flame Flag in his hand and sits in the Fire City.

The Yellow Thunder and Tude Star God holds the Five Mountains Thunder Seals and sits in Tucheng.

The White Thunder God of Gold holds Taibai Lei Ge in his hand and sits in Jincheng.

The God of Black Thunder and Water Virtue holds the Xuanming Thunder Pot and sits in the Water City.

The phantoms of the five thunder generals were arranged in a formation with it as the center. The sounds of the thirty-six layers of thunder were like war drums, and they could bring down divine thunder to subdue the demons at any time.

Zhang Jiuyang could vaguely sense five kinds of thunder qi and could use them at any time.

They are Heaven Thunder, Earth Thunder, Water Thunder, Divine Thunder and Community Thunder. These are the Five Thunders of Taoism, each with its own magical use. He did not summon them, but simply felt them once before dispersing the spell.

Thunderclouds appear and disappear in an instant, and dark clouds turn into clear skies in an instant.

The Divine Sky Five Thunder Method is a powerful weapon for killing. If it is not used, it is useless. But if it is used, it can subdue demons and monsters, deter all evil, cleanse the universe, and cleanse the world.

If you invite the five thunders to descend upon the world without sufficient reason, the violence of the thunder qi in your body will increase.

Although Zhang Jiuyang is not subject to this restriction, he still needs to have the necessary respect and understand the general power. If he wants to actually fight, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

At this point, the gains from the seventh realm have been digested.

Zhang Jiuyang did not rush back, but took something out of his arms.

It was a scroll that recorded the truth about Zhuge's death. It was hidden deep in Zhuge's tomb and had been sealed for hundreds of years.

What he wanted to know most now was how Zhuge Qixing died, or whether he was dead or alive.

And can the contents of this scroll unravel some of the mysteries surrounding Tianzun?

With these doubts in mind, he slowly opened the scroll.

"The general trend of the world is that after a long period of division, there will be unification, and after a long period of unification, there will be division. In every dynasty, there is always a tendency to decline after reaching the peak, and a full moon will overflow. I once believed that this is the way of heaven."

“However, it was a man-made disaster.”

The words at the beginning of the scroll shocked Zhang Jiuyang, as they seemed to be the tone of Zhuge Qixing.

In other words, the contents here were written by Zhuge Qixing himself.

"Whenever a dynasty is at its peak and the country is peaceful and prosperous, a demon will appear, holding a nine-section bamboo staff and hanging the imperial seal, devouring the good fortune of mankind and seizing it without limit, like killing the chicken to get the eggs and draining the pond to catch the fish."

"When the luck is lost, the dragon veins will not be strong, the wind and rain will be irregular, natural disasters will occur frequently, demons will cause chaos in the world, even if a wise ruler is in power, the six senses will be impure, the five turbidities will confuse the mind, and it will be difficult to govern the country."

“So it’s not that there are no prosperous times in the world, it’s just that the people in heaven don’t want a prosperous time on earth.”

"However, the promise of the prosperous times is still fresh in my ears, and the oath of Taoshan will last until death."

"In the battle of Qianling Mausoleum, the dragon lock technique suppressed the demon. Your Majesty entrusted an orphan to the mausoleum and turned into the first dragon lock, calling me a descendant of the royal family. If I can be established, I will be established. If I cannot be established, I will be abolished. I can take your place."

"However, after your majesty passed away, my left eye was blinded by the evil spirit, and my right wrist was as rotten as wood. You all only saw my white hair covered with snow, but how could you know that the dragon spirit was gnawing at my heart every night?"

"When discussing matters in Jianzhang Palace, I hid a golden needle in my sleeve to relieve pain, and blood frost formed on my collar where I had red clothes in Ganlu Palace."

"After fifteen years of hard work, I finally managed to keep the country intact, but my hair has turned grey now, and I am no longer the young man I once was in Taoshan."

When he saw this, Zhang Jiuyang couldn't help but feel moved.

He seemed to see a white-haired prime minister, no longer as unrestrained and unrestrained as he was in his youth, but with a bright and elegant look. He stood in front of the map, hunched over, holding an oil lamp, and looked at it all night.

The coughing continued all night long.

In a trance, the figures of Zhuge from the two worlds seemed to overlap.

Zhuge Qixing, the imperial teacher of Daqian, was so high-spirited and ambitious when he was young. With a feather fan and a blue scarf, he could destroy the enemy's sails and masts in the midst of laughter and chatter.

Ever since the three brothers swore brotherhood in Taoshan, they have been riding horses and whipping horses, invincible in battle, and they think they have great wisdom and can bring eternal peace.

But in less than a hundred years, he became like this.

Zhang Jiuyang had just broken through to the seventh realm. You know, the seventh realm was enough to live for five or six hundred years, but Zhuge Qixing didn't even last a hundred years.

He was only seventy-two when he died.

It can be seen how difficult life was for this national teacher who was respected by all the people during that period.

"On the 15th day of the seventh month of the Jiazi year, the Yin Fu broke and my third brother died."

"The Yin soldiers cut off his head and sent his remains to the imperial palace."

When seeing this passage, Zhang Jiuyang was shocked again. Did the God of Yue Jun die at the hands of the underworld?
What's more, the underworld god chopped off his head and deliberately sent the mutilated body to the palace?
He finally understood why Zhuge Liang, who had been cautious throughout his life, would decide to go to the underworld alone.

"I burned out my lifespan, holding the Nine Provinces Cauldron forged by the previous emperor, and broke through the gate of hell alone. I broke the earth veins with my sword, used up all my talismans, and finally got back half of my third brother's remaining soul."

"When the ghosts and gods from all directions fled in terror, I asked my third brother with a smile: Do you remember the peach mountain apricot blossom wine?"

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(End of this chapter)

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