The God and Buddha are actually me

"You should see your body as a skeleton, making it as white and pure as possible, and let your head fall down and enter the bones. Clear your mind and make it as clear as possible."

"Observe the four sides of your body, and there are skeletons everywhere. You can even see countless skeletons, which are scattered and disorderly, some big, some small, some broken, and some complete."

"After observing this carefully, you should think about it yourself. There are all kinds of scattered bones, where is the self and others. At that time, the practitioner will think about the non-self, and the body and mind will be calm, peaceful and happy..."

In a quiet and simple house, a strange sound kept ringing.

The sound was indifferent and distant, as if it revealed an inexplicable Zen meaning, but in the Zen meaning, there was an indescribable evil.

If someone saw the scene in the yard, they would be scared out of their wits.

There was a beautiful woman sitting in the yard, who was six months pregnant. She sat cross-legged, with a solemn appearance, and uttered mysterious scriptures from her red lips.

As the chanting continued, the flesh and blood on her body fell off, revealing the white bones inside. What was even more terrifying was that as the flesh and blood in her abdomen rotted and fell off, the little white bones inside could be clearly seen.

The little white bones seemed to have heard the mother's preaching, and wanted to stretch their hands out of the mother's body, but seemed to be blocked by some invisible force, and shrank back in pain.

The person preaching the sutra was the white bone spirit Xiaoyu. When she was still an immobile white skeleton, she heard the master preaching this sutra, and then she embarked on the path of cultivation.

When Zhang Jiuyang showed his curiosity about this, she did not hesitate at all and immediately told him everything she remembered.

In the yard, Dashachun looked at his wife Xiaoyu with concern, and the fear in his heart was much less.

For those with mental defects, even if Xiaoyu became a white skeleton, she was his wife and the person he wanted to protect.

Listening to this evil scripture, Lu Hou was sweating all over, and his eye between his eyebrows was piercing. It was not until he left far away that he finally felt better.

He glanced at the Taoist priest and found that he was listening carefully, but he didn't seem to react at all.

Shaking his head, Lu Hou began to draw talismans on the ground with his hands. They were the fire talismans taught by Zhang Jiuyang. He drew them very slowly, but he was very serious and his expression became more and more focused.

The discomfort brought by the scriptures became less and less.

After an unknown period of time, Xiaoyu's speed of preaching became slower and slower. Sometimes it took a long time to remember one or two words, and it was a strange language that people couldn't understand at all.

For example, words such as Maha, Prajna, Nili, and Naraka, and the most common words were "Polido".

After a while, the preaching sound disappeared completely.

The flesh and blood on Xiaoyu's body emerged inch by inch, from death to life, from withering to prosperity, she smiled at the corners of her mouth, quite Zen.

Lu Hou was shocked to find that his Dharma eyes, which had been enlightened by the Taoist priest, could see the changes of the female ghost of Guifeiling, but could not see the true body of Xiaoyu's sister-in-law.

The evil spirit disappeared, and the flesh and blood were just like ordinary people. He could not see any flaws.

"Master, I remember only so many scriptures. I just memorized the second half by rote. I don't understand its meaning at all, and I don't know if it can help you."

Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoyu deeply.

"After listening to this scripture, I don't know anything else, but I can be sure of one thing."

"What is it?"

"The master who enlightened you is probably not just passing by, but has a plan."

Xiaoyu was stunned.

"I have read some Buddhist scriptures in recent years. If I am not mistaken, this set of scriptures is derived from the Buddhist white bone visualization method, and some concepts of Tantric Buddhism are added. For example, the 'Polido' is the white bone Bodhisattva of Tantric Buddhism."

The white bone visualization method is one of the five Zen methods of Chinese Buddhism. It is a method used to cut off the greed for the physical body. It is divided into four realms: impure view, white bone view, white bone flesh and white bone flowing light.

The White Bone Bodhisattva ‘Polido’ is known as one of the ten evil Buddhas.

It is said that one day, a white holy fire fell from the sky and burned in the three thousand worlds. Some people saw a white bone looming in it, and some people with deep wisdom heard the sound of a big red flame, saying: Boundless sentient beings vow to hurt, boundless troubles vow to the law.

That is the White Bone Bodhisattva Polydo.

In order to investigate the Black Sky plan, Zhang Jiuyang did a lot of homework and learned a lot about Buddhism, not only limited to the Central Plains Zen, but also including the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, it is just in use now.

"I will call it the Heart Sutra of the White Bone Bodhisattva."

Zhang Jiuyang paused, and his voice became more solemn.

"This set of methods should be created by the other party specifically for you. It combines the methods of Central Plains Zen and Western Regions Tantric Buddhism. It can be seen that the person who passed on this Heart Sutra must be a great Buddhist, but this is strange..."

"The other party took great pains to create the "White Bone Bodhisattva Heart Sutra" for you, and then disappeared and left it alone?"

This is what Zhang Jiuyang is most puzzled about.

This "White Bone Bodhisattva Heart Sutra" was clearly tailor-made by the other party for Xiaoyu. This method is profound and profound, both good and evil, and of extremely high grade. This is why she only took more than ten years to enter the fourth realm.

It was completely intended to enlighten her or even accept her as a disciple.

But everything came to an abrupt end. If it weren't for Zhang Jiuyang's sudden appearance, she would have died tragically at the hands of Wolf Commander today.

Or... is there another pair of eyes behind the scenes?

Just because Zhang Jiuyang appeared, he didn't help?

This is a possibility, but Zhang Jiuyang's sword heart did not give any warning. It should be noted that after obtaining the transparent sword heart and experiencing Huang Liang Yimeng's experience, his soul has become extremely sharp.

Even if a real person from the Sixth Realm wants to spy on him secretly, he will detect clues.

Unless the opponent is stronger than the Sixth Realm, even if it is a Double-faced Buddha, it is only the Sixth Realm. Looking at Buddhism in the world, there is no Seventh Realm.

"This, this little demon doesn't know either."

Xiaoyu shook her head, confused by this.

In fact, after she achieved some success in practice, she also tried to find that master, but in the end she found nothing.

Zhang Jiuyang's fingers tapped the chair very rhythmically, and his intuition told him that this point was very important and could not be ignored.

Xiaoyu felt an inexplicable pressure and sat there, not daring to take a breath.

Although Taoist Zhang didn't seem to mind the union between humans and monsters, and he didn't like ordinary Taoist priests who yelled and killed monsters when they saw them, but for some reason, she could always feel a special majesty in him.

Just like...the Buddha and Bodhisattva in the temple.

Perhaps because of the pressure brought by Zhang Jiuyang, Xiaoyu felt a movement of air in her abdomen, and a look of pain appeared in her eyes, but she did not dare to say anything, she just endured it.

"You should go back first and have a good rest -"

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes swept over her bulging belly, and his fingers tapping the back of the chair suddenly paused, thoughtfully.

"Chief Immortal, what's wrong?"

Xiaoyu felt nervous for a while.

Zhang Jiuyang came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and waved her hand to tell her to go back to the house to rest and not to have any fetal contamination.

A bold guess emerged in his mind.

He grabbed Dashachun, who was about to follow him into the house, and said with a smile, "Do you want a son or a daughter?"

Dashachun chuckled, scratched the back of his head and said, "Okay, everything is fine."

"My son should be like a Taoist priest, and my daughter should be like Xiaoyu, beautiful..."

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

Don't say this nonsense, I have no interest in skeletons.

"Do you still remember who you met before Xiaoyu was pregnant? Have you ever met an old monk?"

Dashachun shook his head quickly and said: "There is no old monk."

"Have you ever eaten anything particularly delicious?"

He thought about it seriously, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Yes, I ate a lot of jelly beans. They are very sweet and delicious. After eating, I felt warm and very comfortable..."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "Who fed you those jelly beans?"

"It's Mr. Meng!"

"Mr. Meng is a very good man. He also said that when my child is born, he will give him a good name..."

Zhang Jiuyang silently wrote down the name Mr. Meng.

At this time, Lu Hou also came over. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but said: "Taoist Priest, you don't doubt Mr. Meng, do you?"

Zhang Jiuyang did not answer, but asked him a question.

"When did Mr. Meng come here and start teaching?"

"About... thirteen or fourteen years ago."

Lu Hou's voice paused and his pupils condensed.

Thirteen or fourteen years ago, wasn't it the time when Xiaoyu heard the master lecture?

"Taoist Master, Mr. Meng is a very good person. In my heart, he is even a saint in the book. Without him, I would still be begging for food on the street..."

Lu Hou did not hesitate to defend Mr. Meng.

Dashachun also nodded vigorously and said: "Mr. Meng is the best person in the world, no, the best person besides Xiaoyu!"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the determination in their eyes and could feel the respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

"Not suspicious, just asking casually."

"Don't spread rumors, otherwise there will be bad guys chasing Xiaoyu in the future, and Pindao won't help. And you, little monkey, your fire talisman is too bad. If you want to learn, just keep your mouth shut."

After hearing this, the two people nodded quickly, with excitement in their eyes.

"Master——"

Under Zhang Jiuyang's gaze, Lu Hou chuckled and quickly changed his words: "Taoist Priest, are you really willing to teach me how to draw fire talismans?"

Zhang Jiuyang only taught him how to activate the talisman and the Yushu Fire Finger before. As for how to draw the talisman, he didn't know. Just now he just followed the gourd and the gourd.

"I just took a look at your bones. It's not bad. You're a budding Taoist. It's not impossible to teach you, but you have to do something for me first."

"What's up?"

"Help me send this letter to the Yue Mansion, and it must be delivered to Duke Dingguo."

Zhang Jiuyang took out a letter from his arms and put it in Lu Hou's hand.

He and Yue Ling originally agreed to contact each other through the Ming King's brand after the Great Teleportation Talisman took effect, but the situation could not keep up with the change, and the Ming King's brand disappeared in his mind.

Yue Ling was probably anxious at the moment.

He didn't know where Yue Ling was now. He might still be in Yangzhou. Qingji and Ah Li were not around. He wanted to inform the other party. The best way was to use the Yue Mansion.

Duke Dingguo knew about the existence of his 'son-in-law'. Mrs. Shen said that Marshal Yue had agreed to the marriage contract and asked to get married in Jizhou.

Zhang Jiuyang felt he could trust Dingguo Gong Yue Jiang.

"Yue...Marshal Yue?"

Lu Hou was shocked. As long as he is from Jizhou, who has never heard of Marshal Yue's reputation?

That is the Optimus Pillar of the North, the Dinghai Shenzhen!

"Taoist Priest, how can I possibly meet Marshal Yue?"

"Don't worry, if you mention my name, everyone in Yue Mansion will treat you with courtesy, and Duke Dingguo will definitely meet you."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled confidently.

After he disappeared, Yue Ling would definitely use all forces to find his whereabouts, including Duke Dingguo Mansion.

I believe that the people in Duke Dingguo Mansion will not remain indifferent after hearing his name.

"Will this really work?"

"Just go with peace of mind."

Zhang Jiuyang turned around and stretched comfortably, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

"Okay, I'm tired after a busy day. I'm going to have a good sleep first."

Dashachun said honestly: "Do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, and said loudly: "I will sleep for at least three to five days. If nothing big happens, don't call me."

Sleep for three to five days?

Dashachun scratched his head and said in surprise: "Master, even a pig wouldn't dare to sleep like this..."

Zhang Jiuyang's face darkened, then he shook his head and walked towards the side room.

As he walked, he muttered to himself.

"Sleep like a fairy, sleep like a fairy, lie high on the stone root and forget the years..."

Although Dashachun was outspoken, he was kind-hearted. He suddenly remembered that no one had lived in the side room for a long time, and the bedding inside seemed to be moldy.

So he took out the new bedding he had prepared for the New Year and prepared to bring it to the Taoist priest.

But before he reached the door, he heard snoring.

Even and long, like spring breeze and drizzle.

The Taoist priest fell asleep so quickly?

He looked inside through the window, his pupils shrank, as if illuminated by a strong light.

In the simple side room, a golden belt floated in the air, more than ten feet long and about three feet wide, like a golden gauze.

The Taoist priest was sleeping soundly on it, with his arms bent and his body relaxed, snoring like thunder.

"My goodness, the Taoist priest is really a god at sleeping, he sleeps better than me..."