The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang really wanted to slap himself.

Why did you have to talk about this topic? Now, let's talk about it to death...

His mind was spinning like lightning, thinking about how to quibble, no, explain, and suddenly heard Yue Ling's voice again.

"It was given by that dragon girl."

Seeing Zhang Jiuyang's shocked expression, she said lightly: "When I took people to Yunmengze to look for you before, I saw the Jade Girl Temple built in those villages. The statue held a jade flute in its hand."

"Plus you saved her, and this jade flute is unusual, it's not difficult to think that she gave it to you, even the song you just played was created by her."

For some reason, looking at her bright eyes, Zhang Jiuyang felt a little cold on his back.

With this kind of insight, whoever marries her in the future, how can he ask for a concubine?

It's terrible.

Zhang Jiuyang knew he couldn't hide it, so he could only nod.

"A hero saves a beauty, and the dragon girl gives him a flute. This is a beautiful story. What's there to hide?"

Her voice was calm, and her expression seemed calm, but Zhang Jiuyang felt a little numb.

Sure enough, the next moment, her voice continued to ring.

"Unlike me, I don't have anything good to give you. I can only help you practice swordsmanship and practice hard."

When Zhang Jiuyang heard this, he felt a dull pain in his body.

He had a flash of inspiration and said, "This time, to deal with the Painted Skin Master, the dragon girl is an important helper. This jade flute is a tool to contact her at critical moments."

Hearing this, Yue Ling's expression condensed, and she nodded and said, "So that's the case. That's good. In this way, even if you encounter danger, you can have more protection."

She released her hand on the hilt.

"It seems that the dragon girl is still grateful."

Just as she knew Zhang Jiuyang, Zhang Jiuyang also knew her very well. As long as anything is beneficial to public affairs and the overall situation, she will abandon her personal likes and dislikes to a certain extent.

Zhang Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief, finally dealing with it first.

At this moment, Madam Shen's voice sounded again.

"Everyone, this birthday banquet is almost over. I have one last thing. I want you to take a look at it and help me judge it."

Hearing this, the guests showed strange colors.

Madam Shen has seen all kinds of treasures. The things that she can take out in public must be extraordinary and astonishing.

The old man surnamed Wang who had been following her silently looked around, and then took out a rosewood box from his arms and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady opened it, and the next moment, golden light seemed to be emitted from the box, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted, which refreshed everyone.

It turned out to be a round and golden golden pill!

"Human, Renyuan Jindan!"

"No mistake, this is the Renyuan Jindan of Taiping Temple!"

"The legendary Taiping Three Treasures, only the master of Taiping Temple can refine the peerless elixir!"

The old lady smiled and said loudly: "You have good eyesight, this is indeed the Renyuan Jindan of Taiping Temple. I still have some favors in Taiping Temple. This elixir was obtained from the master of the temple."

After getting confirmation, everyone took a breath and their eyes were hot.

The old lady gently covered the box, covering the faint golden light and medicinal fragrance, which made many people secretly regret that they just smelled a few wisps of medicinal fragrance, and the mana in their bodies actually increased.

"Taiping Temple is the largest Taoist temple today. There are three treasures in it, namely Renyuan, Diyuan and Tianyuan Golden Pills, which are called Taiping Three Treasures. In the world, only the temple master can refine them."

"The master of Taiping Temple is a god-like figure. The three kinds of elixirs he refined are also of infinite use. Among them, Renyuan Golden Pill can help cultivators quickly break through to the fourth realm, and there is no elixir poison, and it will not affect the foundation."

Hearing this, the young talents present were all excited and breathing rapidly.

The fourth realm is a huge hurdle. Once it is broken through, it will refine the great medicine and cultivate the golden elixir. Both the supernatural power and life span will have a significant increase.

Even in the famous sects, the cultivators of the fourth realm are extremely precious, enough to serve as elders, respected as high-level masters, and the backbone of a sect.

In addition to the superb business skills of Mrs. Shen, the Shen family can be so glorious. Another reason is that there are two loyal fourth-level cultivators guarding and a respected master of refining.

Most of the young people who came to the birthday banquet today were in the second realm, and a few were in the third realm. They were already considered outstanding, but breaking through from the third realm to the fourth realm was more difficult than the first three realms combined.

Just the stage of raising the great medicine alone took a lot of effort, and then it was time to refine the great medicine, build the golden elixir, and when the golden elixir was completed, it was the fourth realm.

Even the most talented people would be stuck at this stage for a long time. Yue Ling only took five years to break through the realm and become an elixir, which was shocking to the world.

The last person who broke through the realm in only five years was six hundred years ago, named Zhuge Qixing.

From this, we can know how difficult it is to break through the fourth realm.

But this human Yuan Jindan has the power of heaven and the merit of creation, which can help people quickly break through from the third realm to the fourth realm. It is said that even people with poor qualifications can break through the realm with this elixir.

It is equivalent to forcibly opening the shackles and changing the destiny.

“Even with the supernatural power of the Taiping Temple Master, it takes thirty years to make three pills, one each for the human essence, earth essence, and heaven essence. One also has to go through the pill tribulation. It is extremely difficult to obtain. Even the true disciples of the Taiping Temple are not lucky enough to enjoy this pill.”

"As for the Earth Yuan and Heaven Yuan Golden Pills, apart from the Taiping Temple Master, only the current emperor has seen them."

The old lady smiled faintly and said, "The reason why I said so much is not to show off, but to ask you to do me a favor and do something."

Hearing this, everyone was almost impatient.

"Old lady, please tell me, what do you have to do to get this Human Yuan Golden Pill?"

"It's very simple, kill someone."

"Kill who?"

"Yan Luo!"

The old lady's voice was loud, like gold and iron. Although she was leaning on a cane, she had a dignified aura. Her silver hair fluttered gently in the wind, and her weathered eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent.

The atmosphere that was just hot just now solidified instantly.

The name Yan Luo was like a basin of cold water, poured on their heads, extinguishing the fire of greed.

The legendary Qingzhou Ghost King, a great evil spirit who slaughtered countless lives, it is said that even Ming Wang Yue Ling suffered at his hands. The Imperial Astronomical Observatory defined him as a disaster level!

The evil spirit of the ghost is the abyss of disaster, which is equivalent to a great cultivator of the sixth realm!

The golden elixir is indeed enviable, but life is more precious.

The old lady had anticipated the reaction of the crowd. She was not in a hurry and said calmly: "I don't want you to take risks, but if there are elders with high cultivation in your family, you might as well ask them to come out and help my granddaughter to thoroughly investigate the case of Yan Luo and eradicate this evil!"

"I guarantee with the reputation of the Shen family that anyone, no matter who it is, can get this elixir as long as he kills Yan Luo. In addition, my Shen family will owe him a favor."

This is her real plan. Most of the people attending the banquet are young talents. Their cultivation is not enough, but it does not mean that they don't have masters, uncles, uncles, or even grandmasters behind them.

If a human Yuan Jindan can attract masters to come out, stir up the wind and clouds, and create a big trend, it is possible to kill Yan Luo.

For a moment, even Sun Mingyu was tempted. He was also very greedy for the Renyuan Golden Pill, thinking that he would ask for it when his father came out of seclusion.

"Ling'er, this is the only thing that grandma can do for you."

Yue Ling looked at her grandmother who was slightly hunched and had a head full of silver hair, and her heart was moved. Suddenly, she realized that the grandma who was full of vigor and vigor and invincibility in the past was now old.

She was busy investigating the case in recent years and indeed neglected her relatives.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled bitterly. He suddenly wanted to surrender himself. He wondered if he could take the Renyuan Golden Pill away?

If the old lady knew that she was Yan Luo, what would she think?

Yue Ling obviously thought of this. She glanced at Zhang Jiuyang and was about to say something, but her face suddenly changed and her eyes became particularly cold.

Shen Tu Xiong also felt it soon after. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "What evil spirit dared to disrupt Madam Shen's birthday party?"

"I'll smash you to pieces!"

He stretched out his hand, and a pale golden demon-subduing pestle appeared. It was painted with a dragon shape and was extremely heavy. It fell to the ground with a loud thud, and the stone slab below was actually cracked inch by inch.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Jiuyang seemed to hear the roar of the King Kong in his ears, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, what a fierce demon-subduing treasure pestle!

At the same time, the people in the Imperial Observatory who were originally slightly drunk were no longer drunk in an instant. They cooperated tacitly and reacted quickly. They took out various magic tools and waited for it.

Suddenly, there were gusts of cold wind around, and dark clouds covered the sun. The sky that was clear just now suddenly became gloomy.

There seemed to be ghost cries all around, which were extremely shrill.

Huh!

As a gust of cold wind passed by, the red lanterns in the Shen Mansion, which meant auspiciousness, somehow turned into white lanterns for funerals, and white silk was hung all around.

A good birthday banquet seemed to have turned into a funeral.

Some non-monk guests were frightened by this scene, and even monks were a little uneasy. Fortunately, they thought of the two supervisors of the Imperial Observatory here, and they were relieved.

Ming Wang Yue Ling and the mad lion Shen Tu Xiong are both famous monks in the Imperial Observatory. They are good at fighting. With them around, there should be no big problem.

"Looking for death!"

Yue Ling stood up and pressed the knife, guarding his grandmother. There seemed to be a golden flame burning in his pupils. The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose sharply, and the surroundings seemed to have become a furnace.

Boom!

All the white lanterns and white silks caught fire and turned into ashes.

Zhang Jiuyang and the old man Wang were also guarding the old lady. He opened his eye between his eyebrows and looked around, trying to find the evil figure, but found that the other party did not seem to hide, but appeared at the door in a swagger.

When he saw the other party's figure clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

Not only him, but Yue Ling was also stunned, and there was a trace of stagnation in his heroic and sharp eyes.

He was tall and strong, with a black robe and a ghost face. There were five fierce ghosts surrounding him, carrying a coffin, and he was gloomy and violent.

The housekeeper who was kidnapped by him was pale. Under the threat of life, he could only tremble his lips and tremble: "Yan, Yan Luo sent a coffin, for, for the old lady... Congratulations... Woo!"

The next moment, Yan Luo pulled out his tongue.

Blood splattered, soaking his black robe, but the two eyes under the ghost face were still calm, and his voice was like thunder, deep as the abyss.

"As a servant, you are disloyal to your master, so you should be killed."

With a snap, he broke the butler's neck.

Plop!

The five evil spirits immediately dropped the coffin and rushed towards the butler's body, eating his flesh, drinking his blood, and even pulling out his soul, tearing it into pieces, and swallowing it into their stomachs.

The scene made everyone feel cold.

"Old Madam Shen, don't you want to kill me?"

Yan Luo patted the coffin and said lightly: "What a coincidence, I also want to kill you. This coffin will be your birthday gift."

Old Madam Shen is worthy of being a person who has come through the wind and rain. Hearing this, she not only did not feel the slightest fear, but laughed loudly and took the initiative to step forward. Her silver hair fluttered in the wind. Although she was an ordinary person, her momentum was not inferior at all.

"Everyone has to die. This gift is good. I accept it, but do you believe it..."

The dragon-headed cane in her hand gently tapped the ground, her eyes were stern, and her momentum was heroic.

"Although I am seventy years old, you will use this coffin earlier than me."

Shen Tu Xiong was furious the moment he saw Yan Luo. His beard and hair stood up like a halberd, and his tongue burst out like thunder. He shouted: "Yan Luo! I have been looking for you for so long, and you finally showed up!"

"Do you still remember Qingzhou Governor Nie Guangxian?"

He held the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and said angrily: "You killed my friend and slaughtered Qingzhou. Today I will grind you to ashes and smash you into meat paste!!"

Yan Luo smiled faintly, his voice disdainful.

"Let alone Nie Guangxian, even if I kill your whole family, what does it matter?"

He was very proud.

"There is no one in this world that I, Yan Luo, dare not kill. Even if it is the Golden Palace of that dog emperor, I will go there sooner or later!"

Zhang Jiuyang was speechless.

No, who are you, buddy?

If you are Yan Luo...

Then who am I?