The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 70 The True Identity of Blind Lin
"Sister Ming Wang... so amazing!"

Ali's eyes were sparkling and she couldn't help but burp again. She had been burping a lot recently, as if she had eaten too much.

The lightning dissipated, mist rose, and the rich water force gathered and condensed into a small figure.

The water ghost, Yunniang's daughter Xiaodoufu, had a dull look in her eyes. She walked into the fire step by step and used the water power in her soul to extinguish the burning flames.

This process must not have been easy, and a trace of pain appeared on her quiet and pretty face.

Yue Ling stepped forward with the knife in hand. Just when Zhang Jiuyang thought she was going to chop the little water ghost, she made hand seals and chanted a spell in her ventriloquy.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes. It drives away evil spirits and traps evil spirits, protects life and body. Wisdom is clear and pure, and the mind is peaceful. The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss."

He pointed a finger at the little water ghost's brow, and a light golden glow bloomed between his fingers, pure and unobstructed, making people forget the worldly affairs.

This is the Taoist mantra for purifying the mind, which can not only help practitioners purify their body and mind and eliminate distracting thoughts, but also has the magical effect of calming the soul and protecting the spirit.

According to the archives of the Imperial Observatory, the Heart Purifying Mantra often has miraculous effects on some ghosts controlled by evil practitioners, and may be able to help them break free from control for a short period of time.

There was a ripple in the little water ghost's eyes.

"Did you make it?"

There was a hint of expectation in Lao Gao's eyes, but the next moment, the ripples in the water ghost's eyes disappeared and became extremely ferocious.

Yue Ling retreated violently, and the place where he had been standing was covered by ice spikes.

"Haha, how naive."

Blind Lin's figure suddenly emerged from another place on the ground, as if he was able to escape underground. However, Yue Ling noticed that there was a ghost from Chenjia Village under the ground.

Those ghost hands helped him escape into the ground and avoid the thunder.

"My ghost-controlling technique, not to mention that you can't solve it, even if Zhuge Qixing comes... there's an 80% chance that he can't solve it!"

His voice was originally very confident, but when he mentioned the name Zhuge Qixing, he paused slightly and his voice subconsciously became a little softer.

Perhaps realizing that he was actually afraid of a man who had been dead for six hundred years, he felt a little ashamed and angry, and said, "No ghost that falls into my hands will disobey me. No matter how resentful it is, it must be my slave and be driven by me!"

As he said this, he walked up to the fire ghost with a hint of sneer.

Lu Yaoxing had been chopped into pieces by Yue Ling's sword before, but now he was slowly condensing into shape again, but the flame seemed to be a little weaker.

"Master Lu, in fact, you don't know one thing until you die."

"What the hell is this bridge to the afterlife? I was the one who lied to you. Hitting the stakes? Even dogs wouldn't believe that!"

A trace of fluctuation appeared in Lu Yaoxing's pupils, which were condensed with flames.

"Do you know how your son came here?"

He grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.

"I spent three taels of silver to hire someone to plant the seeds for you. If you can't do it, you can naturally find someone else to do it for you. If I weren't old, I could help you personally."

He sighed.

"That night, it was very white."

"Of course, I've been kind to you, too. I've already buried that man for you."

The fluctuations in Lu Yaoxing's pupils became more and more obvious. In his anger, his flaming body became more turbulent, and the rolling hot currents continued to rush in all directions.

Blind Lin was not panicked at all, because no matter how angry Lu Yaoxing was, he could not escape his control, but would become even more powerful.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at him deeply and suddenly said, "You are lying."

"If the ghost really can't escape your control, then why did you write in your journal that the thing is getting more and more powerful and you can't control it anymore?"

"Also, Master Lu's records mentioned that you became very forgetful for a period of time, and it seemed that even your memory was affected."

Hearing this question, the smile on Blind Lin's face instantly disappeared.

His voice became very gloomy.

"Xiao Jiu, you don't understand me at all. What I can't control is not the ghosts, but... myself."

He suddenly raised his head, his empty eye sockets looked like a skull, and he looked a little crazy. "I dug out these eyes with my own hands. If I dug any deeper, I would be dead!"

"But it doesn't matter. I will be free forever soon. As long as you are willing to help me become your master!"

He took a step forward and laughed, "When I have the ability to eat ghosts, combined with the Yinshan Sect's ghost-raising method, I will definitely be able to cultivate and become an immortal. By then, even if Zhuge Qixing is resurrected, he will definitely not be able to compare to me!!"

Yue Ling seemed to realize something and asked coldly: "Who... are you?"

Hearing this question, Blind Lin's emotions suddenly calmed down, and even his voice became slow.

"who am I?"

"That's a really good question..."

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Kyoto, Imperial Observatory, Tianji Pavilion.

Someone once said that the most terrifying thing about the Imperial Observatory is not the extraordinary people with their own special abilities, but its all-pervasive intelligence agency, the Tianji Pavilion.

This huge behemoth, which was founded by the national teacher Zhuge Qixing six hundred years ago, has long become the pillar of the country guarding Daqian in the dark night, and a huge amount of financial and material resources are invested in it every year.

Of this, 30% went to other institutions of the Imperial Observatory, and 70% went to the Tianji Pavilion.

When fighting evil, intelligence is crucial.

At this moment, everyone in the Tianji Pavilion looked hurried, some were reading various files at their desks, while others were searching for books on the two-meter-high bookshelf.

They are all busy because of one name - Xu Heshan.

This is the mission sent back by Lingtai Lang Yue Ling.

Blind Lin's father is named Xu Heshan, and he himself is from the Yinshan Sect, and he is very likely the current headmaster of the Yinshan Sect.

The Yinshan School has been in disuse for many years, and Xu Heshan is undoubtedly a breakthrough point.

Because this case was classified as a Sha-level case and was personally presided over by Yue Ling, the leader of the Tiangang, and might also be related to the Huangquan case, the higher-ups took it very seriously, so they had not slept for three days and three nights.

But this time, the Tianji Pavilion, which had been invincible before, really hit a wall.

The search lasted for three full days, but no one named Xu Heshan met the requirements.

Until a clerk found a seemingly insignificant record in an old yellowed file, and he was suddenly struck by lightning and cried out in panic.

"This is impossible!"

In an instant, everyone looked at him.

After a while.

That record was urgently sent to Xu Jianhou, who was in charge of Tianji Pavilion. After reading it, Xu Jianhou's hair stood on end and he almost dropped the pen in his hand.

He took the files and hurried to find the Supervisor Zhuge Yunhu.

In a quiet room, he saw the warden who was recuperating. He was wearing a long blue gown, which was not gorgeous and even looked a little white from being starched.

His appearance was extremely ordinary and plain, except for his eyes, which were gentle and peaceful.

It is hard to imagine that such an ordinary old man would be the descendant of Zhuge Qixing, the director of the Daqian Imperial Observatory, and one of the rare sixth-level great cultivators in the world.

"Zong Qing, you are always calm, why are you so flustered this time?"

Zhuge Yunhu smiled slightly and motioned for him to sit down.

Xu Zongqing quickly handed him the file in his hand and pointed out a sentence in it, saying: "The identity of Blind Lin should have been found, but... you can read it yourself."

Zhuge Yunhu looked carefully and saw the words marked in cinnabar.

"In the third year of Qianyuan, the Imperial Master set up the Starry Array and executed the Yinshan Sect at the Hundred Ghosts Mountain. The head of the sect, the Ghost Daoist, died. His father's surname was Xu. The common people wanted to bury him and begged with tears, but the Emperor would not allow it."

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(End of this chapter)