The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 74: Zhong Kui’s Gift

As Zhong Kui drew out the Ghost-Slaying Sword, the magic sword in Zhang Jiuyang's hand also clanged.

The dazzling red light was like the red sun piercing through the darkness, rising slowly. If you didn’t know, you would think it was dawn coming early.

One of Tiangui's arms was chopped off, and the cut was as black as charcoal.

Boom!

The huge arm fell to the ground, raising a lot of dust, and the densely packed ghost faces on it were wailing and screaming.

It was a fear that permeated the instinctive soul, like a fat mouse encountering a hungry cat.

Although Zhong Kui is not the most powerful god in China, he is the best when it comes to catching ghosts. He is a household name and a famous ghost-killing god!
No matter how ferocious the ghost is, it will have only one end in front of Zhong Kui.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

It is precisely because he can frighten all the ghosts that he is in charge of the punishment department of the underworld.

To Zhong Kui, the more ferocious and evil the ghost is, the more delicious it tastes.

His black soap boots stepped on the huge arm of the celestial ghost. He opened his mouth and swallowed. His hair and beard danced wildly like a spear standing upside down. His big mouth was like the gate of hell, and his intestines turned into the road to the underworld.

Resentment, evil spirit, ghost spirit, yin spirit, evil spirit...

The foul energy of heaven and earth circulates in His belly, being eliminated and purified, becoming the power to subdue demons.

An arm disappeared in the blink of an eye, and was eaten up by Him cleanly, like a glutton who was still not satisfied.

Once your appetite is whetted, you can’t stop.

The leopard eyes looked at the remaining sky ghosts with undisguised desire, and swallowed again.

hum!
That was not thunder, but His stomach growling, full of hunger, urging for food.

The soul of the Heavenly Ghost was almost frightened to collapse, and he even ignored Blind Lin's orders, turned around and fled underground. At this moment, his fear of Zhong Kui actually made him overcome Blind Lin's method of controlling ghosts.

Blind Lin’s face was both black and green.

If you run away, take me with you...

Zhong Kui lowered his eyes and looked at the ground beneath his feet. His sight seemed to penetrate the thick soil and see the prey running for its life.

escape?
No ghost in this world, not even the ghost king, can escape from His hands.

He tapped the wine gourd on his waist lightly, and the gourd mouth opened. The gourd mouth was as deep as a black hole, emitting a powerful suction force, like a magnet attracting ghosts within dozens of miles.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly stood in front of Ali, so that the little girl was not affected.

The speed of the underground celestial ghost was getting slower and slower, until finally he found himself retreating in despair.

His huge body was sucked out from the ground, becoming smaller and smaller, from ten feet to five feet, then to ten feet, three feet, and finally to only a few inches in size.

Although he struggled with all his might and displayed all kinds of magical powers, it was of no avail, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Zhong Kui closed the wine gourd and heard the voices of countless evil spirits inside. He smiled with satisfaction and then shook the gourd gently.

The ghost's cries inside became quieter and quieter and gradually subsided.

Blind Lin felt the aura of the Heavenly Ghost dissipating, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned and didn't even care about the poison raging in his body, as if he had suffered some kind of subversive shock.

That was the Heavenly Ghost that he had planned for decades and spent countless efforts to create!

He is the Ghost King recorded in the Yinshan Sect’s scriptures!
Once the celestial demon was formed, it wreaked havoc on the human world, causing floods and turning it into a sea of ​​blood.

In order to defeat Zhuge Qixing once and wash away the shame of that year, he has been working tirelessly for the past six hundred years and struggling to survive. Isn't it just to gather all his life's experience and raise the most powerful ghost king in history?
Just like that... it's destroyed?
He used his blind eyes to stare at the iron-faced, red-robed figure. His instinct from raising ghosts for hundreds of years told him that the other party was also a ghost. However, with his divine eyes, what he saw was...

A soul that shines with thousands of rays of light, as hot and dazzling as the sun.

Zhong Kui opened the wine gourd again and began to drink from it. His iron face began to turn red and his leopard eyes became brighter, as if wind and thunder were gathering there.

carefree!

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have thought of something, and spoke a few words through telepathy.

He and Zhong Kui have some kind of wonderful resonance, as if they can sense each other's emotions, and there is some kind of mysterious connection between the two.

Zhong Kui gave him face and opened his mouth and spit out many figures like locusts.

These are souls that have lost their resentment. Their souls are transparent and seem like they will dissipate at any time.

Most of them were villagers from Chenjia Village, as well as Yunniang’s daughter and the boy and girl who had been buried in the locust tree.

As for Lu Yaoxing...I'd rather die than see him off.

The villagers of Chenjia Village showed gratitude to Zhang Jiuyang. They bowed deeply and then slowly disappeared. It was not that their souls dispersed, but that they entered the netherworld with hope for reincarnation.

The originally crowded crowd suddenly became reduced to just two people.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at one of them with complicated eyes, and that person was also looking at him with a warm smile.

It was the golden ghost, or rather, Zhang Jiuyang's original body.

The Golden Ghost nodded to him, and then drew a circular pattern on the ground with two swimming fish on it.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned, not knowing what this meant. Before he could ask, the golden ghost slowly dissipated, leaving behind his last words to the world in the air.

"Finally, I don't have to be so tired anymore."

Zhang Jiuyang was silent for a long time, with mixed feelings in his heart. During the time he traveled through time, through communication with the people of Yunhe County, he already knew that his original self was a delicate and kind person.

Because of Sanqi Guiren's fate, he was adopted by Blind Lin since he was a child. After all these years, didn't he notice any abnormality from Blind Lin?

Maybe, but how could he, who is naturally filial, feel hostility towards Blind Lin, who is both his teacher and father?
He must be suffering in his heart.

Finally, there was only a small figure left in front of him. It was Yunniang's daughter, Xiaodoufu. She was quiet and well-behaved. She was looking up at Zhang Jiuyang with her big, black, bright eyes, and timidly asked, "Mother?"

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he had eaten Yunniang's soul before, and perhaps that was why there was a hint of Yunniang's aura on his body.

Looking at the well-behaved and lovely little girl, the memory of Yunniang whom he had seen before emerged in his mind.

They washed beans together and made tofu together. Sometimes it was too cold in winter and they could not sleep because of the cold. Yunniang could not afford to buy charcoal, so the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly, humming songs and telling stories, and got through the cold winter bit by bit.

Although the small home is simple, it is full of warmth.

Honestly speaking, Yunniang left a deep impression on Zhang Jiuyang. He had swallowed many ghosts and suffered from resentment many times, but the one he could not forget was Yunniang's experience.

Because for other evil spirits, the scenes that they remember most are those full of hatred, but for Yunniang, even though she turned into an evil spirit, what she missed most were the daily trivialities and every detail with her daughter.

Like an elderly mother, she keeps nagging and talking about the same thing over and over again.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly stretched out his hand, just like Yunniang's stiff arm at the bottom of Xiaoyun River, and touched Xiaodoufu's head.

Caressing gently.

Little Tofu showed a happy smile, and his soul gradually disappeared.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a little lost, as he suddenly realized that catching ghosts and eliminating monsters was not as simple as he had imagined.

It is easy to kill evil spirits in the world, but it is difficult to eliminate evil thoughts in people's hearts.

In order to have a son, Lu Yaoxing personally killed his daughter in the act of giving birth, which eventually led to the destruction of his family. In order to raise a celestial ghost, Blind Lin planned all of this, causing countless people to suffer.

When evil thoughts arise, disaster will come.

Boom!

Just when Zhang Jiuyang realized something, thunderclouds appeared in the sky, as if some terrifying power was accumulating and brewing. Purple and golden thunder could be vaguely seen.

In an instant, there were lightning, thunder, heavy rain and strong winds all around.

Zhong Kui let out a long roar, his red robe fluttered like flames, his hair and beard stood up in anger, he stood up and confronted the God of Heaven, his momentum was so great that he was not at all inferior to him.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that the time to pray to the gods was approaching.

At this time, Zhong Kui glanced at him, and his figure flashed in front of him and handed him a golden talisman.

This is...giving me a gift after you've eaten your fill?

Zhang Jiuyang quickly reached out to take it and said, "Thank you for blessing the Saint Lord of the House!"

Zhong Kui nodded, and then glanced at little A'li who was hiding behind Zhang Jiuyang and only dared to look at him secretly with a pair of eyes, and he grinned.

What a ghost face!
Ali quickly retracted her head, trembling with fear, and closed her eyes, not daring to open them again.

Then, Zhong Kui took out a fan from his sleeve. There was a red bat painted on it and it was shining brightly. It was another of his legendary magic weapons, the Blessing Fan.

According to legend, this fan can bring blessings to people.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly stretched out his hand, secretly sighing that the great god Zhong Kui was really generous. He only invited him to have a meal, but he actually gave him two treasures!
Zhong Kui:"……"

He walked around Zhang Jiuyang, tapped A Li's head lightly with the fan, and then put it away.

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”

Both the man and the god fell into silence.

Boom! ! !

The thunderclouds in the sky grew thicker, turning into a vast ocean of thunder, as if God was giving a final warning.

Zhong Kui's figure began to shrink and turned into a sculpture again.

The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to have lost their target. After a while, the wind stopped, the rain disappeared, and the starry sky became bright, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Zhang Jiuyang reached out to touch the statue of Zhong Kui, but heard a snap, and the statue instantly turned into powder.

"Brother Jiu, wuwuwu, I'm not going to be eaten, am I~"

Ali's face was pale and her eyes were full of fear.

She was hit just now and almost thought she was dead.

Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly and touched her head. Just as he was about to speak, his body suddenly froze. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, but he forced himself to hide it.

At this moment, the visualization picture in his mind underwent a huge change.

I saw that the image of Zhong Kui chewing ghosts was slowly turned over like a book, revealing the next picture.

He has a red face and beard, wears a red robe and golden armor, has three glaring eyes, steps on a golden wheel of wind and fire, holds a precious seal in his left hand and a golden whip in his right hand. He looks extremely mighty and strong, and is intimidating.

Three eyes can see everything in the world, and one whip can wake up the people in the world!

The Great Spiritual Officer of Dutian, the Three-Five Fire Train King, the mighty and powerful Lord of Heaven!
……

(End of this chapter)