The God and Buddha are actually me

One third of the world is bright moonlit night, and two thirds of the scoundrels are in Yangzhou.

When Zhang Jiuyang and his party stepped into Yangzhou City, although they were prepared in their hearts, they could not help but be shocked by this prosperous and dreamy city that never sleeps.

The ten-mile long street was filled with smoke and willows, and although it was late at night, it was still brightly lit.

The night market was bustling with people, as if it was daytime, with lanterns, riddles, juggling, singing and dancing...

The Yangzhou flower boat, known as the den of gold consumption, was nearly ten feet long, magnificent, and slowly drifted on Yao Lake, with a scent of powder that made people intoxicated.

The girls inside were also called thin horses. They were all trained as ladies from aristocratic families since childhood. They were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had handsome looks, elegant temperament and exquisite minds.

The best among the thin horses was the oiran.

During every festival, the oirans would compete in dancing and art, attracting tens of thousands of people to watch, which was extremely lively. The sound of piano and zither continued all night, and the fish and dragons danced all night.

Zhang Jiuyang saw that the people in Yangzhou City did have a different temperament from the people in Qingzhou.

Even a peddler who was selling pulp had a smile on his face, and had a rare sense of relaxation. He could even say a few lines of poetry when he approached him.

As for those young men and women dressed in gorgeous clothes, they were even more elegant and graceful. In just a short while, Zhang Jiuyang saw many beautiful women.

Feeling the rich spiritual energy in the air, he sighed softly in his heart.

No wonder Yue Ling said that Qingzhou was the most barren place in the nine states, and it was indeed much worse than Yangzhou.

Only when the spiritual veins are abundant can people be outstanding and the land be blessed.

"Brother Zhang, why don't we stay in the inn for one night and go to the birthday banquet of Old Lady Shen tomorrow morning?"

Liu Zifeng suggested.

It would take at least two hours to travel from Dongyang Lake to Yangzhou, but under the song of the rising tide of the blue sea by Zhang Jiuyang, the boat was like an arrow from a bow, and with the help of water power, it only took one hour to reach Yangzhou City.

There is no need to worry about missing the birthday banquet tomorrow morning.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled when he heard this, and said with a fist: "I have to meet an old friend, so I will say goodbye to you two for the time being. See you at the birthday banquet."

Liu Zifeng and Su Lingshan saluted hurriedly.

When they looked up again, Zhang Jiuyang had turned around and left. He walked slowly, as if he was strolling in the garden, but his figure soon disappeared in the vast crowd.

Liu Zifeng felt a little melancholy.

"Although Brother Zhang is easy-going, he is from a different world from us after all. Cultivation... Alas!"

He sighed.

During this trip to Yangzhou, they experienced too many magical things and saw another wonderful world.

It was as if they jumped out of the well and saw the real world.

Although he had gained a lot and his power had greatly increased, in the final analysis, he still had to return to the well, at most occasionally looking up at the bright moon and recalling this unforgettable experience.

"Brother, we don't have the roots to practice, but when we get married and have children, we may not be unable to practice."

Su Lingshan smiled and said, "Then we will ask Taoist Zhang to be the child's master, how about it?"

Liu Zifeng laughed and said, "That's great. People like Brother Zhang will one day be famous all over the world. If our child can worship him as a master, it will be a blessing from three lifetimes!"

"Brother, you are so happy. You have to... have a child first."

Liu Zifeng looked at his sister, but saw that she was as beautiful as a flower, with rosy cheeks, which was really beautiful, and his heart was moved.

"Sister, it's getting late, let's go to rest."

...

Zhang Jiuyang asked along the way and came to the end of a long street in Yangzhou City. There was a clinic called Huichuntang.

The doctor was a middle-aged man who was about to close the shop. He was slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Jiuyang.

Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, smelling, asking and palpation. He has good medical skills. Just a simple look can tell that the man's eyes are clear and his spirit is perfect, without a trace of illness.

"Are you here to get medicine, sir?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at him, smiled faintly, and said: "Three liang of Aconitum, two liang of Astragalus, four liang of Fritillaria, and three liang of Cinnamon."

Hearing this prescription, the doctor's face changed slightly. He stared at Zhang Jiuyang and continued: "I'm afraid this prescription is wrong, sir. Fritillaria is the counter-drug of Aconitum. The two cannot be used together."

Chinese medicine has the saying of 18 counter-drugs and 19 fears. Counter-drugs cannot be used together.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said: "Then help me change Aconitum to lotus seeds."

The doctor immediately stood up straight, and his sleepiness disappeared completely. There was a gleam in his eyes. He walked over and looked around, then closed the shop.

"Sheng Yiming, the spy of the Imperial Observatory, greets you!"

This is actually a base of the Imperial Observatory hidden in the dark, which is responsible for collecting intelligence and liaison.

The so-called spy does not need to have cultivation, nor does it have to fight against evil spirits head-on, but it needs to be smart and capable, quick-thinking, and know how to be patient.

He has been a doctor in Huichun Hall for nearly 20 years.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, then handed him a letter and said, "Send this letter to Yue Ling overnight."

"Yes!"

Doctor Sheng bowed and took it. Just as he was about to say something, he looked up and found that the guest had disappeared, as if he had seen a ghost.

But Doctor Sheng was not afraid, but felt very excited.

He had been lurking for many years and was a spy hidden in Yangzhou City by the Imperial Observatory. Now he has finally been activated.

It seems that something big is going to happen in Yangzhou City.

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Yaohu Flower Boat.

Zhang Jiuyang took a small boat and entered this famous den of money.

The flower boat was decorated very prosperously, with golden lights, colorful ribbons, and brocade screens. Although it was a place of romance, it was still somewhat elegant.

He chose a room by the lake and ordered two girls.

One played music, and the other danced.

Zhang Jiuyang quietly tasted the famous Huadiao wine in Yangzhou, watched the moon and the lake, as if waiting for something.

The two girls looked sideways frequently.

The young man in white in front of him was really born with a good appearance, and there was a very rare air of transcendence. The white clothes were whiter than snow, and the jade flute was tied around his waist, as if he had walked out of a painting.

He didn't even look at the sisters, what a weirdo.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it had been. A figure flashed under the moon, and stepped lightly on the lake like a dragonfly skimming the water. His body was like a flying swallow, agile and agile, and floating like a feather.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, and finally came.

The figure soared up, as if riding the wind, and actually crossed the entire Yao Lake, and finally flew in from the window, landing silently, elegant and neat.

If Liu Zifeng saw this kind of mysterious light skill, he would definitely be amazed.

Even the birds in the sky are not so agile.

The two girls exclaimed, thinking it was a flying thief, but when they saw the appearance of the person coming, they couldn't help but tremble and stood there.

How could there be such a good-looking man in the world?

Under the moonlight, the man was dressed in a green robe, with extremely handsome features, white skin like jade, slanted eyebrows into the temples, starry eyes and thin lips. When he looked back, he was outstanding and heroic.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was cold and slightly angry.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you actually asked me to meet you in the brothel?"

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