The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 702: White Tiger Holds Flower, Azure Dragon Folds Horn

At night, the moonlight is like water and the stars are bright.

After coaxing the children to sleep, Zhang Jiuyang looked at their peaceful and quiet sleeping faces, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Ling walked in quietly, holding many memorials in her hands.

"Thunder Ancestor Temples have already been built in the 36 cities of the seven states of Shenzhou, Jizhou, Yangzhou, and Qingzhou. Although the remaining two states are remote, they are also being built one after another."

"Of course, I spent a lot of money. Many of the letters were asking for money..."

Yue Ling seemed to have a headache and stuffed all the memorials to Zhang Jiuyang. She liked leading troops to fight and exorcise demons, and was not interested in this kind of affairs.

"The treasury is out of money?"

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly.

"There is still 30% left. We have done too much during this period, so the expenses are naturally high. In addition, the previous emperor indulged in pleasure, so there is not much left. If you hadn't raided the homes of many corrupt officials, I'm afraid there would not even be this 30% left."

In just two months, Daqian was transformed, and an incredibly huge amount of wealth was consumed in the process.

Dharma, wealth, friends and land. Money is very important, especially when it comes to state affairs, every expense is huge.

Drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, he wakes up and holds the power of the world.

But when Zhang Jiuyang really took control of the world, he found that everything was not as simple as he had imagined.

"Agree to Northern Liao's conditions and release Empress Xiao."

Zhang Jiuyang pondered for a moment and spoke out.

After the Northern Liao army suffered a defeat on the border, it was no longer as tough. The Northern Liao emperor, known as the Wolf Lord, rarely lowered his stance and offered to exchange a large amount of treasures, cattle and sheep for Empress Xiao.

It can be seen that he cares very much about his sister.

Yue Ling nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "What about the deposed crown prince? Empress Xiao said that if she couldn't leave with her son, she would not go back."

Now all power in the world is in the hands of Zhang Jiuyang, and the one who ascended the throne is Zhang Jiuyang’s own son.

This made Empress Xiao very worried, fearing that something might happen to her son.

After all, it involves imperial power, even if it is a deposed crown prince, he may still be a thorn in the eyes of others.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "Her son, of course, will go back with her. Anyway, they are an orphan and a widow, and it is not comfortable for them to stay in this palace, so let's send them back to their mother's home."

After a pause, he added: "Let the old dragon slayer lead the team himself. He will definitely be active."

Yue Ling breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Zhang Jiuyang.

After becoming the national teacher, he seemed to have changed a little, becoming more majestic and more difficult to see through, but there were some things he still held on to firmly.

"Do you really think I would embarrass a child?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled. A real man has things he should do and things he shouldn't do. If this child really covets the throne in the future, then let him fight for it.

He has the same confidence in his son.

"Send these memorials to Zhuge Jianzheng. From today on, he will temporarily take over the position of the Imperial Master and handle these matters for me."

"Are you going?"

Yue Ling's eyes suddenly flashed, as if she realized something, and asked: "These Thunder Ancestor Temples...are not enough?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded slowly.

In the past two months, Leizu temples have sprung up all over Daqian like mushrooms after a rain, and he has also gained a lot of power from incense.

But perhaps it is because the time is still short, or perhaps the status of Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun is too high, and the power of incense and offerings required far exceeds the previous pictures. Now there is still a long way to go before the next inheritance.

"The Leizu Temple still needs to be built. As for me, I must go to Penglai."

He was going to Penglai Palace.

To others, it is a dangerous devil's cave filled with all kinds of evil gods, but in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes, it is a treasure.

You know, the divine power contributed by the monk who knocked the Buddha's head allowed Zhang Jiuyang to immediately obtain the first inheritance.

If all the evil gods there could be killed, would the divine power obtained push the visualization diagram directly to the level of summoning gods? This was a huge temptation.

Tianzun is hiding in the dark and is unfathomable. If we can't get rid of him early, I'm afraid the seal of Jedi Tiantong will disappear faster.

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't wait any longer.

"I go with you."

Yue Ling knew that it was very dangerous there, but she did not object. Instead, she simply suggested going together.

"You are the great general who protects the country—"

"I am your wife first, and then the general."

Zhang Jiuyang wanted to tease her, but she blocked him directly. However, he felt warm in his heart.

He gently held his wife's hand and advised her in a gentle voice: "I need someone I can fully trust to take charge of the capital. I will entrust the imperial seal and the child to you first."

Yue Ling was silent for a moment and then let out a long sigh.

She knew the other party was telling the truth.

"Then you should go to Longhu Mountain first to find the white loach and ask her to go with you. After all, she has been there once and has experience."

Zhang Jiuyang wanted to persuade her again, but he saw her walk to the child and sneered, "Zhang Jiuyang, if you still don't agree, I will wake the child up and let you coax him back to sleep."

hiss!
He immediately took a breath and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I agree. I've never seen you act like a mother like this."

"Haha, don't act so ungrateful after getting such an advantage. I don't know how happy you are in your heart."

"Finally I can escape from this tigress and find the gentle and kind, yet cold and aloof Fairy Bai. Such a delicate beauty will certainly not be as unromantic as I am."

Her voice was calm, but it made Zhang Jiuyang feel a chill on his back.

"Ahem, each of us has our own merits. You are heroic, a heroine, a heroine..."

In the room, the Daqian Imperial Master, who was high and mighty and unfathomable during the day, began to speak sweet words behind closed doors.

The atmosphere gradually became more charming, until a few soft moans were heard from the inner room.

As the saying goes:
The iron armor once illuminated the moon over Tianshan Mountain, but when I took off the armor I was surprised to see her brows become soft.

The knife carved the frost and wind into the embroidered pillow, and the horse's neighing and the beacon fire turned into a qin.

The golden pendants on the earlobes sway like flower shadows, and the black hair on the fingers is tied with jade hooks.

The most pleasant thing is to hear the old song in front of the tent, and the drunken general looking at the brocade quilt ashamed.

……

The moon is at mid-night and the night is almost halfway.

A black carriage quietly left the capital, neighed, turned into a black dragon and flew into the sky, disappearing in a moment.

On the observatory, Zhuge Yunhu bowed to the carriage, then turned around and looked at the pile of memorials on the table with a wry smile.

Well, don't think about sleeping tonight...

In Jade Emperor Mountain, the abbot of Taiping Temple silently calculated a fortune.

"Qian is trapped in the marsh, Kan is covered in the Li, Yin and Yang are in conflict in the Wei Ji. The evil star shines on the fate palace while the auspicious star hides in the handle of the Big Dipper, the white tiger holds a flower in its mouth, and the blue dragon folds its horn."

He frowned and kept calculating with his fingers, but finally he sighed and accepted the divination.

It seems like great luck, but also seems like great disaster.

Life and death are the same game, but the changes are endless.

In this battle between the National Master and the Heavenly Master, he could no longer see any truth at all.

……

(End of this chapter)