The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 703 Farewell Dragon Girl, Seven-Colored Lotus

Longhu Mountain, Tianhu Lake.

This is one of the forbidden areas in Longhu Mountain. Disciples will never step into it without permission, and they have an extraordinary respect for this place.

Just because this place is where the Snow Dragon King practiced in seclusion.

Except for a few disciples taught by the Heavenly Master himself, no one can enter the Heavenly Lake.

At night, a black dragon suddenly flew out from the dark clouds, pulling a carriage towards Tianhu Lake, with excitement appearing in the dragon's eyes.

Even though the Black Dragon had used the art of invisibility, hiding in the vast clouds and restraining the energy around him, he was still discovered by a dazzling golden light.

"Who dares to——"

Shao Yun's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes revealed undisguised excitement, he quickly put away the golden light between his eyebrows, and knelt down to pay tribute to the carriage.

"Disciple Shao Yun, hello to my master!!"

Under the moonlight, with tears in his eyes, he kowtowed to Zhang Jiuyang, and his forehead hit the bluestone floor with a dull thud.

Now, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds and has reached the fifth level. This is all thanks to the good fortune bestowed by his master.

If it weren't for the Moonlight Golden Liquid, how could he have been reborn into what he is today?

During the past two months, he had been hearing about his master's deeds, and his heart was often overwhelmed with regret that his cultivation was too low and that he could not help his master.

The only thing we can do is to help Master guard Longhu Mountain and prevent any evildoers from sneaking in.

A white and slender hand slowly lifted the curtain, revealing a handsome face as beautiful as jade, black hair like a waterfall, and flowing purple clothes.

His eyebrows are as dark as ink blended into the mist on Mount Zhongnan; his eyes are as clear as the light of a sword gleaming from a cold pond.

When he smiled, the golden pattern between his eyebrows seemed to have lost its brilliance, and the mountain breeze blew gently around him, like the rhythm of cranes' cries and pine waves.

The majesty faded, replaced by expectations and encouragement.

"Yes, Longhu Mountain has been so stable during this period, thanks to you."

Just a simple compliment made Shao Yun excited and smile widely.

"I dare not take credit for it. It is all thanks to Master's Wife. If she hadn't guarded this place and deterred the villains, how could my cultivation be worth it?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled. This disciple was simply too modest. In this respect, he was not very like Erlang Shen Zhenjun.

"Master will go check on her. You continue to stay here and don't make any noise."

"Yes!"

Zhang Jiuyang waved his hand, and the black dragon transformed into Ao Ya, pulled one of his fingers, and jumped into the Tianhu forbidden area.

The moon shines on the lake, like frost and fog.

Amidst the wisps of nectar-like mist, a seven-colored lotus is floating, standing quietly in the center of the lake, swaying gently in the wind.

Countless spiritual energies surged into the lotus heart, making it glow in the dark night and as bright and smooth as jade.

Zhang Jiuyang spotted at a glance the small figure sitting cross-legged in the seven-colored lotus.

It was Ali whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.

At this moment, she is at the critical point of reshaping her lotus root body. Once successful, she will be able to cultivate the physical supernatural powers of Nezha, the Third Prince, with three heads and eight arms!

This is a killing power with extremely strong fighting ability, and Zhang Jiuyang is also looking forward to it.

He took a step forward and looked down at the water.

The next moment, the bottomless lake began to ripple, as if a huge white monster had awakened in the water, its lantern-like eyes sparkling.

Wow!

A huge snow-white dragon head poked out of the water, and the tall and graceful purple figure was reflected in its gem-like glass-colored pupils.

The white dragon emerged from the water and turned into a fairy shadow.

The wide sleeves made of icy silk brushed away the thousands of layers of mist, revealing half of a beautiful face with bones made of frost and snow. On the forehead hung a white dragon-like cloud bun, and a hairpin made of moonlight was inserted diagonally.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were a little dazed.

After not seeing her for a long time, her temperament and appearance seemed to have become even more outstanding, even making him feel amazed.

Especially when you see her toes lightly touching the water surface while she walks, the ripples she creates turn into silver scales, reflecting her crystal clear white ankles.

He inexplicably thought of a painting, The Goddess of Luo River Emerging from the Water.

However, the Fairy Luoshen's eyes, like glass lamps, flashed at this moment, and she uttered something extremely bold and explicit.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I want a child too."

There are already two violent girls, but she still has none.

She doesn't want to lose in this regard.

"elder sister……"

Ao Ya jumped up happily, but fell down because of being too excited, and pulled off half of her sister's skirt with a sizzle. The snow-white skirt fell down, and her straight and slender legs, like new bamboo shoots after rain, were exposed to Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

The dragon girl showed no shyness or concealment at all, and openly displayed her icy beauty. She just tilted her head slightly and looked at her giggling sister, her voice as clear and cold as pearls.

"I can't give birth to such a stupid child."

Ao Ya: o((⊙﹏⊙))o?

Zhang Jiuyang walked forward, took off his purple robe and put it on her, then picked up a strand of her messy black hair that was flying in the night wind.

"Okay, then give birth to a smart one!"

After satisfying the first wife, you naturally cannot treat the second wife badly.

Unexpectedly, the dragon girl shook her head.

"One is not enough."

"How many children do you want to have?"

"ten……"

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Jiuyang interrupted quickly, feeling a dull pain in his waist.

It seems that like Zhuge Yunhu, he can't rest tonight.

"How can something like having a child start with a double-digit number?"

"Oh, then... three."

She raised her chin slightly, her intention was very obvious. Zhang Jiuyang didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel that there was an inexplicable flame hidden in those beautiful eyes like glass lamps.

A true dragon never hides his desires.

A short absence is always better than a new marriage.

"I'm not cold."

She returned the purple robe, then lifted Zhang Jiuyang's hand and pressed it on the golden belt around her waist. Her voice was still clear and cold, but the words she said made people angry.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I feel a little hot."

"Can you help me undress?"

There was a crash!
The beautiful woman sinks into the water, and she receives new blessings.

The coral tent is warm and filled with fragrance, and the black hair is entangled like dancing black algae.

Ao Ya wanted to follow, but encountered an invisible barrier underwater, and then she could no longer see her sister.

……

They lingered for three days, day and night.

The Dragon Girl even slept for another night because she was too tired. The next morning, the black dragon pulled the carriage and went into the sky again. It drove out of Longhu Mountain quietly and headed towards the East China Sea.

Two days later, the carriage crossed the ocean, flew thousands of miles, and once again set foot on the island where Jiange was located.

Only this time, the towering Sword Mountain had become a ruin.

The island was littered with broken sword fragments, full of holes and densely packed.

And the sword of the Sword Pavilion's founder, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, has disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't see the old sword god and Pei Qianhuo..."

Inside the carriage, Zhang Jiuyang slowly withdrew his gaze, a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He remembered that when Qingji reported the news, he said that Er Pei received a message from the old Sword God and immediately packed up and returned to Jiange.

At that time, he thought that the old Sword God wanted to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, so he wanted to call his disciples back to guard the mountain gate.

But later at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, he did not see the old Sword God coming.

I had a premonition at that time, and now when I arrived on the island, I saw that something had indeed happened in Jiange.

"Penglai Fairy Island only appears once every three months. It seems we have missed it. Should we wait here?"

The dragon girl couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were deep, and the golden pattern between his eyebrows was glowing with divine light, as if he could see through the heavy fog and understand everything.

Finally, his third eye fixed on a certain direction.

"Penglai Island, found it."

……

(End of this chapter)