The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 700: Yangping Zhidu Gongyin
On the observatory, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Blood soaked Zhuge Yunhu's blue shirt, but he ignored it and just turned around to look at Zhuge Yu with a sad look.

At this moment, he knew that the son he was once most proud of had killed his elder brother.

"My biggest mistake was not agreeing to let you lurk in the underworld."

His gray beard trembled slightly as he uttered a word slowly.

"No, that's exactly the right thing for you to do."

Zhuge Yu stretched out his blood-stained hand towards the imperial seal, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

So what if Zhang Jiuyang is so powerful?
Wasn't he the one who got the imperial seal in the end?

He always remembered what Tianzun had said: whoever obtained the jade seal would be the next leader of the underworld!
There was even a hint of pride and contempt in his heart. Aren't you, Yan Luo, arrogant? The attempt to assassinate the emperor at the Luotian Grand Ceremony failed. Zhang Jiuyang is so powerful now, but he is the one who suffers the most in the end?
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

During the Battle of Qianling, he endured and endured, and finally waited for this perfect opportunity.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the imperial seal, Zhuge Yunhu's eyes revealed a trace of reluctance and deep disappointment.

In the end, everything turned into a touch of determination.

Zhuge Yu grabbed nothing, and the father whose heart he had dug out suddenly appeared three feet away.

Zhuge Yunhu slowly stood up, the blood on his body gradually dissipated, and his wounds healed as before.

"The Imperial Master had already figured out that you were coveting the Imperial Seal. The flaw in your eyes was just an opportunity he gave you."

"Compared to the Imperial Master, you are still far behind."

Zhuge Yu's pupils shook. The heart in his hand had unexpectedly turned into a piece of stone without him knowing when.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Is it an illusion? When did you acquire such a high level of illusion?"

Zhuge Yu couldn't believe it, as he thought he knew his father best. From childhood to adulthood, his father had never demonstrated such a high level of attainment in illusion.

At this moment, a soft laugh was heard, tingling and numb to the bones, full of natural charm.

Six fox tails with faint light fluttered in the air, emitting tiny dots of firefly light, like a dream.

It was a six-tailed white fox. Its slender body had a natural charm that seemed to make people intoxicated even at a glance.

"Haha, I have been waiting for you, little thief, for a long time, following the order of the Imperial Master."

The sixth realm demon fox!

Zhuge Yu did not hesitate at all. He immediately used his magical powers to try to escape by leaving his body.

However, as soon as his soul left his body, he heard a deafening dragon roar.

Roar!
Zhuge Yu's soul was shocked as he saw five golden dragons with flying scales and claws opening their mouths to bite him, surrounded by vast clouds, looking sacred and majestic.

He suddenly let out a scream, as if his soul was torn apart.

The magical power that had always worked in the past met its nemesis this time. The five golden dragons could easily see through his escape techniques and directly attack his soul.

Although he tried his best, he could only be dragged back little by little, and finally entered the imperial seal.

dong dong!

dong dong!

Inside the jade seal, one could vaguely see a small human figure knocking and hitting it frantically, making sounds of unwillingness and resentment.

The next moment, the imperial seal flew out of Zhuge Yunhu's hand and turned into a stream of light and fled towards the palace.

The six-tailed demon fox glanced at Zhuge Yunhu calmly and said, "Zhuge Jianzheng, why don't you go meet the state teacher and plead for your son?"

Zhuge Yunhu closed his eyes and sighed, "If it is a disaster sent by heaven, you can still survive, but if it is a disaster sent by oneself, you cannot survive."

"From the moment he attacked me, our relationship as father and son ended. I am even more ashamed to see the Imperial Master."

The fox demon nodded and said with a smile: "The supervisor is willing to sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice. I admire you."

After saying this, she stepped on the clouds and headed towards the palace. Her figure was bright and agile, as light as the wind, and she quickly disappeared.

Zhuge Yunhu looked in the direction of the imperial palace and seemed to see the figure in purple playing chess in the pavilion.

He knew that this six-tailed fox demon was not only helping him but also observing him and even monitoring him.

Every move he makes contains hidden meanings that are intriguing.

Zhang Jiuyang is rapidly growing into a true national master.

Maybe, he will really be better than his ancestors.

……

In the pavilion of the Imperial Garden, Zhang Jiuyang, the Daqian Imperial Master who seemed increasingly unfathomable in Zhuge Yunhu's eyes, was playing a horse riding game.

Well, he's a horse.

He let the little moon ride on his neck, and then stepped into the sky, flying and dancing, constantly performing tricks.

My daughter's clear laughter sounded like wind chimes.

As for his son, he was born with the fire element and had a great interest in basking in the sun. The closer he was to the sun, the more excited he became. Zhang Jiuyang picked him up with one hand and threw him upward with all his strength.

The small figure soared into the sky like a cannonball and went directly into the vast sea of ​​clouds, as if heading straight for the sun.

Lift high upgraded version.

Zhang Shouren liked this game very much and laughed a lot. Even though his face was covered with bruises, he still insisted on playing.

"Zhang—Jiu—Yang!!!"

It was like the roar of a Hedong lion, harbouring murderous intent.

The Daqian Imperial Master, who was at the peak of his career and famous throughout the world, and the Dragon-Tiger Taoist Emperor widely praised by the people, suddenly felt a tremor in his body and revealed a guilty look.

Yue Ling came wearing armor and holding a spear, his eyes like sharp blades and full of murderous intent.

She had just led her army to defeat Northern Liao, and when she came back she saw this. I asked you to take care of the child, and this is how you do it?
Zhang Jiuyang looked at the Taiping Temple Master for help, but the man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Old man, you run really fast..."

He could only cough, and quickly handed his children to Yue Ling to prevent her from continuing to carry the gun, and said: "Ling'er, you're back just in time!"

"I still have some things to deal with, I'll go first--"

Before he could finish his words, a stream of light flew over and landed in his hand. It was the imperial seal. But if you look closely, you will find that there are many Taoist runes hidden in the crystal wall.

During this period of time, he has refined the imperial seal into the Heavenly Master's Seal, also known as the Yangping Zhidu Seal, which means he has completely conquered this treasure.

Zhang Jiuyang brought the jade seal in front of Yue Ling, and a figure could be seen knocking around.

"This is... Zhuge Yu?"

Yue Ling recognized the figure, and then her eyes turned cold.

"Back in Jizhou, he wanted to drag you to hell, and after failing, he even wanted to kill you. Now... your husband will help you get revenge."

As soon as he finished speaking, the five golden dragons spewed flames, burning Zhuge Yu's soul and causing him to scream continuously.

The other party was insulting and cursing crazily, almost hysterically.

But Zhang Jiuyang was not at all disturbed, as if he had just casually slapped a buzzing fly to death.

Today, the gap between the two is huge.

In the past, Zhuge Yu was still a rival to Zhang Jiuyang and caused him a lot of trouble, but now, he is no longer in Zhang Jiuyang's sight.

If it weren't for the desire to know more about Tianzun, Zhuge Yu wouldn't even be able to meet him.

A moment later, Zhuge Yu's soul turned into ashes in resentment and resentment. Until his death, Zhang Jiuyang never spoke a word to him, nor even looked at him directly.

Being ignored is the greatest humiliation.

The Yellow Springs Order flew out and returned to Zhang Jiuyang's sea of ​​consciousness, along with a faint wisp of his soul, which Zhang Jiuyang had left intentionally.

Ghost-eating supernatural power!
After swallowing the wisp of soul that symbolized Zhuge Yu's most profound memory, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes blurred and he immediately arrived at the Yellow Springs Yamafu Mountain.

Tianzun had his back to him, his black robe fluttering and his black hair flying.

"Who are you? Why do you want to save me?"

This is Zhuge Yu's voice.

The figure slowly turned around, then reached out and took off his mask, revealing a thin and handsome face with an elegant temperament and gray hair on the temples.

Zhuge Yu was suddenly struck by lightning and looked at the face in disbelief.

"You are a descendant of my Zhuge family, I will naturally save you."

The man's voice was gentle and calm, and there was a hint of kindness in his eyes as he looked at him.

"Ancestor...?!"

Tianzun nodded, then reached out and touched his head.

"Do you want to know the truth about everything?"

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(End of this chapter)