The God and Buddha are actually me

"Brother Jiu, why are you so bruised? Who beat you? Ah Li will help you get revenge!"

"Qingji too, help the master get revenge!"

Back in the room, the two kids saw that Zhang Jiuyang was covered in bruises, and they were indignant and picked up their weapons.

"Yue Ling——"

"Well done!"

A Li betrayed the organization without hesitation and said, "Sister Ming Wang must have her reasons!"

Qing Ji was loyal, holding a small stick and howling, and was about to kill Yue Ling's residence, but was held down by Zhang Jiuyang with a finger.

He didn't want to be dragged down by this little guy in the middle of the night, and then be pulled up by Yue Ling to practice swordsmanship.

The back of the Dragon Sparrow Blade... really hurts!

He is a little dizzy now, and he really can't understand why Yue Ling is angry. Didn't she want to get married? She even quarreled with the old lady because of this.

Women's hearts are like needles in the sea!

Zhang Jiuyang had to sigh again. He didn't know why Taiyin and Yue Ling were so confusing tonight.

"Brother Jiu, look, I picked several more red spider lilies!"

Ali looked proud, her pigtails swinging.

During this period, under Qingji's care, Ali went to the underworld again and picked three red spider lilies.

For her now, going to the underworld is already a piece of cake, and she is no longer as nervous as before. The only pity is that every time she picks more than three flowers, she will alarm the underworld soldiers and have to evacuate quickly.

"Awesome!"

Zhang Jiuyang touched her head and praised.

Little Ali's eyes narrowed with laughter, and she opened her arms and tried to gesture.

"Brother Jiu, the underworld is so big, it feels like there are still many treasures. I must work hard to empty the underworld!"

"Is this what you said before, brother Jiu, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

For a little money-grubber, what could be more uncomfortable than being in a treasure house and not being able to empty it?

Since she knew that many things in the underworld were priceless, Ah Li's mentality changed. She now likes the art of walking in the underworld more than origami. If it weren't for the limit of once every seven days, she would probably go to the underworld to steal things every day.

Zhang Jiuyang could imagine that scene.

Little Ah Li was sneaky, looking left and right, with a strong sense of stealing, stealing the "millet" of the underworld house bit by bit like a little hamster.

"Jiu Ge, didn't Journey to the West say that there are treasures such as the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death in the underworld? I will definitely work hard to practice and steal them for you in the future!"

She patted her chest like a little adult and said, "You practice with peace of mind, Ah Li will steal things to support you!"

Zhang Jiuyang grabbed her pigtail and laughed.

I don't know what the second master would think if he knew that the lineage of walking in the underworld actually produced a thief in the underworld.

But he still warned: "Be careful in everything, no matter how many treasures there are, they are not as important as your safety."

Ah Li smiled and nodded vigorously.

Thinking of the Second Master, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes became more serious, and the promise he made in the past emerged in his mind.

"I will not let you down."

The Second Master's head has been buried. He has successfully entered the Yellow Springs. His foundation is stable. Next, he should fulfill his promise.

A husband's promise is life and death, and he sighs that the trees are in autumn before the wind.

Only by chopping off the head of the Painted Skin Master and bringing it to the Second Master's grave to pay tribute, can he be considered to have fulfilled his promise.

Cross-legged, sit down and continue to practice.

Although the agarwood and the visualization map have been found, his strength will definitely have a leap, but Zhang Jiuyang will not relax.

Cherish every inch of time in normal times.

...

Time passes day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it is a month later.

During this period, Zhang Jiuyang lived in the Shen family, practicing hard, and also accompanied Yue Ling to practice sword and accompany the old lady to plant flowers. His life was very comfortable, like the calm before the storm.

The whale oil in Taiyin has not moved yet, but the visualization map has gained a lot.

"The Record of the Conquering Demons by the Spiritual Official" has become popular in Yangzhou. Wanfu Theater and Shen's Tea House have made efforts at the same time, making Wang Lingguan's name hot and his influence rising.

Although the Lingguan Temple on Ganquan Mountain is still under construction, there are already a constant stream of visitors.

The most important thing is that Zhang Jiuyang will send A Li and her soldiers to quietly show their spirits and help those believers who burn incense to complete some normal petitions.

In this way, before the Lingguan Temple is completed, its reputation for efficacy has spread throughout Yangzhou.

This is momentum building.

With the full help of the Shen family, Wang Lingguan has become the most popular god in Yangzhou. With a month of fermentation, the visualization map that has been stagnant for a long time has finally ushered in a great harvest.

A large amount of incense power flows into the visualization map in the mind, making Wang Lingguan's portrait colorful and lively little by little.

That is an improvement visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Jiuyang could feel that he was about to receive the next inheritance.

Chenshi.

He woke up on time and practiced Zhongli Baduanjin in the slowly rising sun. He was bathed in the morning light, breathing in purple air, and felt like a fairy.

After the practice, he opened his eyes and saw a maid waiting outside the door, holding clothes in her hands, ready to help him wash.

It was still a white dress, but it was made of the finest brocade, from the hands of the most famous embroiderer of Jiangnan Textile Gold Co., Ltd. The fabric was soft, the stitches were fine, and it was dotted with light cloud patterns. The edges of the belt were sewn with gold thread, which was elegant and luxurious.

An amber gilt jade belt is tied around the waist, and a sapphire dragon pendant hangs from it. A small hole is thoughtfully designed to hold the jade flute.

"Uncle, your hair is really nice. It doesn't get blocked at all when you comb it!"

There were three maids serving Zhang Jiuyang, one dressed him, one combed his hair and crowned him, and the third held a spittoon for him to rinse his mouth.

Each of the maids is sixteen or seventeen years old, with haircuts, beautiful appearance, face as tender as a freshly peeled egg, voice as crisp as an oriole, and has the unique fragrance of a girl.

They looked at Zhang Jiuyang, their eyes were not impatient at all, but full of excitement.

Such a handsome uncle is really rare, especially when he was bathing in the morning glow just now, his whole body was filled with purple energy, he looked like a god.

Even Zhang Jiuyang's body had a faint fragrance like vegetation.

"Okay, you guys, go down."

After a while, Zhang Jiuyang looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He was wearing a jade crown with a green unicorn hairpin stuck across his head. His hair was as long as ink, and his white clothes were as white as snow. His handsome face looked even more elegant against the backdrop of the clothes.

Especially when there are three pretty little maids beside him who are taking such meticulous care, I have to sigh that the life of the rich is so simple and unpretentious.

At first, he was a little uncomfortable with it, but as time went by, he actually started to enjoy it. It can only be said that the evil feudal lord life is depraved.

But despite living in the Shen Mansion for a month, there was one thing he still couldn't get used to, and that was the old lady's special 'care' at the dinner table.

At the breakfast banquet, a large amount of delicacies were placed in front of Zhang Jiuyang.

Stewed tiger penis with wolfberry, stewed old male duck with cordyceps, grilled lamb loin, even the vegetarian dishes are all fresh leeks...

Looking at the old lady's half-smiling eyes, how could Zhang Jiuyang not know her intentions?

Everyone knows Sima Zhao’s heart!

The old lady is going crazy because she wants to hold her great-grandson.

Damn it, do I, Zhang Jiuyang, still need these things?

But it tastes so delicious!

It is said that the chefs in the Shen Mansion have been royal chefs for three generations, and their skills are really amazing. The food is so delicious that even Ah Li has to admire it.

Yue Ling was still dressed in a red robe, sitting there with a golden sword, showing no trace of the elegance of his daughter's family. He ate a lot of meat and drank a big bowl of wine. His food was even more heroic than Zhang Jiuyang's.

"Ling'er!"

The old lady tapped the ground with her cane and said, "That was enough before, but now you are about to be a wife and a mother soon. How can you still be like this?"

The words being a wife and a mother made Yue Ling freeze.

She was good at lightning, but she seemed to have been struck by lightning, and she was numb.

She instantly lost her appetite, the food and wine were all tasteless, and she couldn't help but glare at Zhang Jiuyang.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Jiuyang quickly came forward to smooth things over and said: "It doesn't matter, I think Yue... Ling'er's eating style is very free and easy, informal and generous."

Under the strong request of the old lady, Zhang Jiuyang could only bite the bullet and call Ling'er in front of her.

God knows, Zhang Jiuyang was so disobedient when he called out the word Ling'er for the first time. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Yue Ling also looked unnatural and fidgety at that time.

I've been screaming a lot during this time, so I'm getting better, but my scalp is still slightly numb, and I'm afraid that the back of the dragon bird's knife will slash me at the next moment.

"Xiaojiu is a kind-hearted person, so he can tolerate your bad habits."

As the saying goes, the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him.

The old lady seems to have this kind of mentality. Now she likes Zhang Jiuyang more and more, and sometimes Yue Ling is even attracted to him and feels that her grandmother has changed.

"Ling'er, don't just eat for yourself, quickly pick up something for your future husband."

Yue Ling secretly glared at Zhang Jiuyang, then reluctantly gave him a chicken leg, and Zhang Jiuyang quickly scooped a small bowl of porridge for her.

Seeing the loving scene of the young couple playing the piano and playing the piano, the old lady smiled and the wrinkles on her face relaxed.

"Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. It is my grand event in Yangzhou. It will be particularly lively at night. Xiaojiu and Ling'er, although you are monks, you can't stay at home every day. Let's go and see the excitement tomorrow night."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded quickly and agreed. It would be a good idea to go out and get some fresh air. If he stayed any longer, he felt like he would give birth to the child in the Shen family.

Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

The incense is gathered together, and the visualization map is about to be passed down!

Before he could think of a reason to leave, Yue Ling's voice sounded.

"Grandma, I'm full. I'm taking Zhang Jiuyang to the backyard to practice martial arts. Don't follow me!"

After saying that, before the old lady could speak, she naturally took Zhang Jiuyang's hand and ran out.

The old lady shook her head and smiled, this girl is not shy even in public.

After arriving at an uninhabited land, Yue Ling let go of his hand, looked around, and said, "Quickly retreat, I will help you protect the law."

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned, he didn't expect her to be so sharp.

"What are you still doing? I've been with you for so long. If I don't even have this tacit understanding, I won't go investigate the case. I'll just get married and have children."

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