The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 727: Shenju Mountain, Green Lion Buddha

"The Great Tomb of Shenju Mountain!"

Zhang Jiuyang's pupils condensed and he blurted out.

At the same time, many doubts melted away like ice and snow, and everything became clear, but his heart was still shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Did grandpa finally... pass away?

Originally he still had hope, thinking that his grandfather might still be alive and they could meet again.

Zhuge Qixing sighed, his eyes filled with remembrance for his old friend.

"In that world, Chonghe was full of vigor and vitality, attracting the attention of the public. He was famous for his painting skills, but what the world didn't know was that his greatest skill was actually stargazing."

"The four dimensions are positioned, the eight poles are open, the dragon guards the East Sea, the Buddha shines on the West, the immortals live in the South Dipper, and the ghosts guard the North Yin."

"This is a strange technique recorded in ancient books on astronomy, called Four-Elephant Positioning."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved, and he remembered the star disk that his grandfather had drawn on the ground when he was observing the stars in the courtyard of the mountain village.

The outer layer is engraved with the distances of the twenty-eight constellations, and the inner layer marks the twelve divisions of the sky.

Zi and Wu determine the pole, and the four symbols lock the palace.

At that time, he recognized that this was a method of stargazing and positioning, but he did not associate it with the tomb on Shenju Mountain.

Thinking back now, isn’t the pattern of dragons, Buddhas, immortals, and ghosts in the Shenju Mountain Tomb clearly the four constellations drawn by my grandfather?
"No, wasn't the dragon vein formed after the Heavenly Venerable killed the old Dragon King and imprisoned the dragon soul underground?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked doubtfully.

Zhuge Qixing shook his head and smiled, "There is already a dragon vein there, so Tianzun placed the dragon soul there to nourish it, but you only saw the dragon soul, and naturally ignored the dragon vein hidden deeper."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed, and he asked, "If that's the case, who is that Heavenly Lord?"

"Senior Zhuge, don't say you don't know."

Zhuge Qixing did not hide this and nodded, "I do know the identity of the Heavenly Venerable. After all, if you don't even know who your opponent is, you naturally can't win."

"only……"

He looked at Zhang Jiuyang deeply and said, "Have you not guessed who Tianzun is to this day?"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart was slightly shaken, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"In fact, you already have the answer in your heart. Even if I say another name, I'm afraid you won't believe it."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Jiuyang slowly raised his eyes and said, "I understand. Thank you for your reminder, senior."

Zhuge Qixing smiled and said, "The one who is more accomplished comes first. With your current level of cultivation, I am afraid I will have to call you a senior."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.

But then the smile gradually faded, his eyes were filled with purple mist, golden light was like the sun, and pure yang energy was like a boiling ocean. The terrifying energy even attracted the bright moon in the sky, causing the ocean tides in reality to become abnormal.

"No matter who the Heavenly Lord is, I will kill him with my own hands!"

……

Daqian, Qingzhou.

A purple-gold gourd was quietly escaping underground. The originally desolate world inside the gourd was now filled with many human figures, but most of them were seriously injured.

Among them were some ordinary people who seemed to have just experienced a disaster. They had terrified eyes and trembling bodies.

A corner of Li Guanqi's white clothes had been stained red with blood. The wound seemed to have been bitten by some monster. Even with his cultivation level of the eighth realm, it took a long time to heal.

At this moment, he looked at the cracked chess piece in front of him, his eyes lowered, and no sadness or joy could be seen in his expression.

But Yue Ling and others could feel a sense of sadness.

"Fang Yuan is dead. Although I am a useless disciple, stupid, and have some shortcomings in small matters, I am never vague about big things."

"Taiping Temple is gone."

Yue Ling coughed lightly, and seemed to have suffered some internal injuries. "Master, please accept my condolences. I don't know if my Imperial Observatory..."

Li Guanqi sighed and said, "Zhuge Jianzheng led all the disciples of the clan to fight against the national crisis, reversed the Eight Formations of Protecting the Nation, detonated the entire capital, and injured the Green Lion Buddha."

Yue Ling's face turned pale, and then his voice trembled slightly.

"Then Shouren and Shouyue..."

"I calculated their fortune and they should still be alive. Zhuge Jianzheng bought them time to escape. They may be with the Snow Dragon King now."

After hearing this, Yue Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but her expression was extremely sad.

Although Zhuge Jianzheng and she were not master and disciple in name, they were master and disciple in reality. In her heart, they had long been relatives second only to her parents and brothers.

"I heard that Longhu Mountain was stained with blood. There are only a few survivors, and they have almost lost contact."

"As for the major sects..."

Li Guanqi sighed: "They all suffered heavy losses. Most of them were razed to the ground. Of course, the worst victims were the innocent civilians..."

This is a catastrophe!
The seal of the Jedi Tiantong was lifted, and the hungry gods came to the world. Those who had a little grace treated the luck of the human race as food, ate it and left after that, but they left behind endless natural disasters.

Earthquakes, floods, avalanches, wildfires, plagues...

The fire from heaven burned the city but the ashes have not yet disappeared, the ground has cracked and the bones of the underworld have formed a bridge.

There are no tombstones on a hundred thousand desolate graves, only the waning moon shines on the sky.

But this is still relatively good. Those beings who have achieved the status of gods by using their demon bodies are too lazy to strip away their luck and actually feed on humans directly.

After all, luck is in the person. If you eat a person, you will naturally swallow the luck into your stomach.

Hunger turned them into monsters, and blood awakened their instinct to eat raw meat and drink blood. Wherever they went, there was widespread wailing and rivers of blood.

For example, the Green Lion Buddha has a lion-faced body and three heads, and can eat the people of three cities at once.

The lotus platform was littered with leftover bones.

"We... lost."

A trace of despair flashed in Li Guanqi's eyes. He raised his head and looked at the bleak sky in the purple gold gourd, as if he saw the final future of the human race.

The human race will not become extinct, but the consequences will be worse than extinction.

After the gods feasted on the food, they would leave some humans to be kept in captivity. From then on, humans would be their broiler chickens for generations to come.

He thought of the great war in ancient times, in which thousands of human heroes sacrificed their lives for future generations. He also thought of his master who faced the wall for sixty years, from black hair to white hair, thinking hard about how to break the impasse.

I remembered the human emperor who ascended to heaven and set himself on fire, and his repeated reincarnations, all for that fleeting flourishing age like fireworks.

There are also Tianyuan and Yue Junshen...

So many people have tried their best, is it really meaningless?
At this moment, even Li Guanqi, who had lived for countless years and had reached the eighth level of cultivation, fell into deep confusion and despair.

At this moment, a voice rang out, decisive and resounding.

“Don’t give up yet!”

Li Guanqi was startled, turned around, and saw a pair of eyes like golden flames. Although there were cracks all over the Fire Cloud Armor on his body, his fighting spirit was still boiling.

"Since we are temporarily weak, let's hide in the dark and fight underground!"

"What we need to do now is to gather all the forces in the world that dare to resist. Even if we are just ants, even if we cannot escape death, we must swarm over and bite a few elephants to death!"

"We must also let them know that humans... have blood!"

She clenched the Overlord Spear in her hand and said word by word: "I have forgotten who my husband is, but I always believe..."

"If he were still alive, he would do the same."

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(End of this chapter)