The God and Buddha are actually me

The fire eyes were bright, and the red-gold flames were almost spreading out, exuding a powerful power, penetrating the dark karma and going straight into the depths of the soul.

But the further he went down, the greater the consumption of his pupil power, as if there was a mysterious force preventing him from peeking.

Zhang Jiuyang continued to urge regardless of everything, even more than the last time he guided Ah Li in hell, that is, he had just completed the third picture of the Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong, and the power of his soul had greatly increased, otherwise he might not have been able to persist. .

Even so, his body was trembling slightly, and blood kept flowing out of his eyes. When it fell to the ground, it burned holes into the ground, like lava.

I don't know how long it took, but his hard work paid off, and he finally penetrated into the core of karma.

However, the next moment, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, showing an incredible expression.

It was a pair of eyes, as if awakened by his gaze, they suddenly opened and looked at them.

In an instant, Zhang Jiuyang felt his heavenly eye tremble between his brows, and a terrifying pressure came over him, making his soul tremble. His heavenly eye could no longer be opened, and closed automatically as if being pricked by a needle.

The red marks between the eyebrows are constantly dripping with blood, like red plum blossoms in full bloom.

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Clear sky, white clouds, green water, spring breeze.

In the backyard of the Duke's Mansion, a young girl with a red tassel in her hand, a handsome face, and a heroic appearance reached out and picked a plum blossom.

Looking at the flower, she was slightly absent-minded.

For some unknown reason, her heart suddenly jumped, as if a voice was reminding her that she had forgotten something very important.

There was also the Duke's Mansion, which seemed to be trembling slightly just now.

She realized something was wrong, but when she tried to think about it, she came up blank.

"Sister~"

Just when she was looking at the plum blossoms in a daze, a gentle and soft voice sounded. It was as soft as recovering from a serious illness, and it would subconsciously arouse people's pity.

Yue Ling came back to her senses and saw her sister walking towards her wearing a big cloak.

She had just woken up, her long hair was disheveled, and her face was extremely pale. The mottled light and shadow hit her face, as if even the blood vessels under the skin could be seen.

After taking a few steps, she clutched her chest and gasped.

Yue Ling quickly hid the plum blossom she had picked, walked over to support her sister, and asked with concern: "Why are you awake?"

"Don't worry, sister, I'm much better after taking the medicine."

After a pause, she stretched out her thin little hands, as if she wanted to catch the sun in the sky, and said with a smile, "I have survived another winter."

Yue Ling was silent, looking at her sister's pale face, feeling very guilty in her heart.

A compatriot from the same mother, she only came to this world for a moment, but she had the bones of a Vajra Dragon Elephant, while her sister's vitality was greatly reduced, and she was not even as good as an ordinary person.

If my parents hadn't found many talents and treasures, I'm afraid that my little sister wouldn't even be able to survive the age of three.

"Sister, why don't you practice shooting anymore? I like to watch you practice shooting. You are so heroic and neat. It's so beautiful!"

Yue Ling hid the plum blossoms in her arms, then carried her sister on the swing she made by herself, touched her sister's head, and a gentle smile appeared on her cold little face.

"Today I learned another move called Overlord Fighting Ding. Dad said that I have learned all the Overlord Spear. Be obedient and sit still and don't move. I will practice it for you!"

My sister liked to watch her practice shooting, so Yue Ling often practiced here. He also wanted to use his hard work and efforts to inspire his sister's fighting spirit so that she could fight against the disease and not give up.

More importantly, there seemed to be a voice in her heart that kept reminding her to stay in front of her sister's door and not go anywhere.

Under the sun, the heroic girl in red turned the spear in her hand. She drew the spear like a hidden dragon emerging from the water, and sheathed it like a tiger entering a hole. Her marksmanship was fierce, open and closed, fierce and domineering.

To pierce, to pick, to pick, to collapse, to roll, to smash, to shake, to entangle, to frame, to frustrate, to block...

Each move is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it is powerful and powerful, just like thunder. The whistling wind of the gun rolls up the fallen leaves around it and turns it into a dragon. Finally, it shakes in the sky, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Pieces of fallen leaves flew into the pool like hidden weapons, causing splashes of water. The sound was extremely spectacular.

Finally, Yue Ling stepped forward, raised her arms, and lifted up a large vat filled with water. The barrel of the gun was bent into a crescent moon.

Yue Ling's waist and horse merged into one, and she moved her gun at will, knocking the water tank that was taller than her into the air and flying several feet high, making her sister scream in surprise.

Yue Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his spear again, and caught the water tank with the tip of the spear. It didn't move at all, and not even a drop of water inside was spilled.

The marksmanship has reached the point where hardness and softness are combined, and it is in the state of single-mindedness.

My sister was sitting on the swing, her little hands were red from clapping, shouting that her sister was so awesome, and she was even short of breath because of the excitement.

Upon seeing this, Yue Ling quickly put down the gun and used her magic power to sort out her energy and blood.

After a long time, my sister calmed down and her eyes dimmed.

"Sister, I'm so useless. Not only can't I practice martial arts, but I can't even enjoy watching you practice with guns..."

Yue Ling shook his head and expressed relief.

"Little sister, I will definitely find a famous doctor for you in the future to take care of your health. When the time comes, I will personally teach you this set of overlord guns!"

The younger sister wrapped her cloak tightly. She had been sweating just now, but now she felt cold again when the wind blew her.

She sighed softly. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but there was a clarity in her eyes that could see through the world of mortals.

"Sister, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover from this illness."

"But as long as you protect me, what difference does it make if I practice martial arts or not?"

Yue Ling held her hand and said, "Don't worry, with my sister here, no one can bully you!"

"The wind is getting strong. Come inside quickly."

"Hmm~"

After his sister returned to the house, Yue Ling sighed softly, took out the plum blossom from her arms, stared at it for a moment, and then threw it into the pool.

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Zhang Jiuyang wiped the blood from his eyebrows and his back was soaked with cold sweat. He was even breathing heavily unconsciously, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster.

Not only does Yue Ling have merit and karma, but deep in his karma, there is also a pair of terrifying eyes hidden?

Just by looking at each other, his eyes were hurt.

Suddenly, he remembered what Luna had said.

Moon God claimed that he had discovered Yue Ling's secret, and therefore wanted to ambush Yue Ling. He also wanted to ask him to take action, but he sternly refused.

Her attitude towards Yue Ling has changed a lot. She used to keep him at a distance, but now she wants to kill him quickly, and is even afraid that Yue Ling will grow up completely.

What secret is hidden in Yue Ling?

Zhang Jiuyang has no time to take care of this, because if he does not wake up for another six days, Yue Ling's physical body will fall into death and his soul will be completely lost.

He must find a way to wake her up now!

The path of the Sky Eye is not feasible. Is there any other way?

"There is another way!"

Li Yan came over with a trace of determination in his eyes.

"I will use the method of leaving the body to escape into the lady's illusion and wake her up!"

Lao Gao looked shocked and said: "In that case, if you don't succeed, even you will be trapped in it, and eventually die together!"

Li Yan shook his head and said: "There is no other way. I am the only one here who knows the art of leaving the body. I can't just watch the young lady unable to wake up."

He immediately sat down, made seals with his hands, muttered something in his mouth, and a faint light emitted from his eyebrows.

A moment later, a ray of light jumped out from the top of his head and headed towards Yue Ling's eyebrows. But before it reached three feet in front of him, a ray of flame and thunder lighted up, forcing him back.

Li Yan opened his eyes suddenly and hit the ground hard.

"No, Miss, although my spirit has sunk into the illusion, my fighting instinct is too amazing. My spirit, which is subconsciously resisting me, cannot break through at all!"

"If you want to forcefully break through the protection of Miss Yuan Shen, I'm afraid the only way is for Jian Zheng to take action himself."

Lao Gao's face turned pale and he said: "Then how can we come in time? Even if Jian Zheng can travel thousands of miles a day, I'm afraid there won't be enough time for our news to spread and come and go."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Let me try."

Li Yan and others were startled.

Zhang Jiuyang had finished adjusting his breath at this moment and recovered again. With a solemn expression on his face, he walked towards Yue Ling step by step.

"Be careful, Yue Tou will——"

The sound stopped suddenly, and Zhang Jiuyang's figure stepped within three feet of Yue Ling, and even reached her side, pressing his palm on her shoulder.

Yue Ling didn't react at all.

Zhang Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her closed eyes, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you didn't resist me."

Yue Ling once guarded his door and slept on the floor. When Zhang Jiuyang approached, her body would automatically draw a knife, which was very dangerous.

But later, as the two of them came into contact more and more and their relationship became closer, Zhang Jiuyang found that her instinct seemed to disappear for him.

Sometimes he would cover her with a quilt.

It was as if Yue Ling was already familiar with his aura in his subconscious mind, and no longer regarded him as an enemy, but trusted him without reservation.

"Brother Li, please teach me the method of leaving the body of the soul!"

Li Yan frowned and said, "Xiaojiu, although Miss is not wary of you, this method is somewhat difficult and I'm afraid it won't be easy to do quickly."

"Brother Li, you just discipline me. Whether I can learn from it or not is my own business."

Zhang Jiuyang was decisive and straightforward.

Every minute was precious now and he didn't want to waste it.

"Okay, listen carefully. First, you need to squeeze the Feixian Seal with your hands, cross your legs and close your eyes. Your spirit should be strong, your mind should be calm, and you should gradually reach the state of forgetting both things and myself..."

"Walking through the Huangting, Jingping, Yutang, Jiangtai, Well and Spring... Visualize climbing the stairs to the Heavenly Gate, and then leap into the air..."

Li Yan told the secret method.

Unless there are some special circumstances, monks generally cannot easily leave the body, so very few people know about this method. Although he has succeeded in practicing it, he does not succeed in leaving the body every time.

Moreover, if one cannot return in time after leaving the body, the physical body will die suddenly.

Originally, he didn't have much hope. After all, even he took three months to get started. No matter how talented Zhang Jiuyang is, he can't complete it in just a few days... right?

But he was soon shocked.

Facts have proved that Zhang Jiuyang will not complete the cultivation in a few days, but only a few hours.

In the first moment, he had entered a mysterious state of mind where things and myself were forgotten, and there was peace and tranquility between his brows, without any trace of impatience.

At the second moment, a faint golden light lit up between his eyebrows, which was a sign that the soul was about to ascend to the gate of heaven and break out of the orifice.

At the third hour, there seemed to be a faint thunder in the void, and a faint light flew out from Zhang Jiuyang's eyebrows. It was not yet formed, like a ball of light, but it had strong fluctuations in the soul.

Zhang Jiuyang's physical body instantly lost breathing and pulse, just like a corpse.

The light and shadow flew towards Yue Ling's eyebrows without any hesitation. Unlike Li Yan, he did not encounter any obstacles this time and easily entered her Zifu Niwan and disappeared.

Li Yan and Lao Gao looked at each other with excitement and worry in their eyes.

Excited that Yuetou was saved, but worried about Zhang Jiuyang's safety. This trip was a one-way trip. If he failed, Zhang Jiuyang himself would not be able to come back.

Mrs. Shen, who had never said a word and tightly grasped the dragon-headed cane, sighed softly, and her eyes looking at Zhang Jiuyang became softer and softer.

Ling'er's vision was really good.

She had been in the love field all her life, and it seemed that she had opened a harem, but in fact, she knew how rare it was to have such a man who was affectionate, righteous, and talented.

If God blesses Ling'er and Xiaojiu to get through this difficulty, she must urge them to get married and have children as soon as possible.

This pair of lovers cannot be delayed like this any longer.

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Zhang Jiuyang felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and the surroundings were spinning. When he opened his eyes again, the moon was already dim.

He saw a majestic mansion with four big characters on the door plaque.

Dingguogong Mansion!

The previous emperor wrote this in person. Even if he is the crown prince of the Eastern Palace or a powerful minister of the first rank, he must dismount and get off the sedan chair when he comes here.

This is the Dingguo Mansion, the pillar of the country that is feared by the northern border of Daqian.

There are many soldiers patrolling around, and they are fierce and murderous. Some of them even have magic power, which shows the foundation of the Duke's Mansion.

Zhang Jiuyang will naturally not force his way in. He pinches the seal with his hands, and his body merges into the soil like a stream of water, and escapes into the Duke's Mansion.

Thirteen Forms of Escape: Earth Escape!

With the interaction of the soul, he can vaguely sense that Yue Ling is in that direction.

After an unknown amount of time, his figure on the ground paused and he sensed some danger.

The gun comes out like a dragon!

The sharp tip of the gun brushed his cheek.

Zhang Jiuyang stretched out his hand to hold the gun barrel, trying to pull the person on it down, but the next moment he felt a huge force coming, and his body was directly picked out of the ground, breaking the escape technique.

He floated down and looked around.

This is a secluded courtyard, with plum blossoms planted around. The night wind blows, the pool ripples in the moonlight, and the swings sway slightly.

Not far from him, a small figure stood with a gun, about as high as his chest, wearing a red dress like fire, handsome eyebrows and eyes, tied in a high ponytail, and had a unique heroic spirit at a young age.

"Where did this thief come from, and dare to break into the Duke's Mansion at night?"

At this moment, the fourteen-year-old Yue Ling looked at the twenty-year-old Zhang Jiuyang and said so.

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