The God and Buddha are actually me

The setting sun was like blood.

Blood seemed to seep out of Zhang Jiuyang's body. Even though he had activated the Immortal Golden Body, his whole body was shining with silver light and as strong as steel, his strong body was still damaged in the clash of these two terrible forces.

Drops of blood seeped out from his pores and fell on the ground, emitting wisps of green smoke. Some were even mixed with blue-black lightning or sharp sword intent.

White clothes were stained with blood.

Xiaoyu showed a worried look and couldn't help but wanted to help him, but just when she walked three feet in front of him, her body was like being burned by fire and lightning, and sword marks appeared on her body.

The powerful momentum didn't allow her to move forward at all.

At this moment, she completely realized how big the gap between herself and her benefactor was.

Even without those powerful magic weapons, her benefactor's own cultivation was also terrifying. They were both in the fourth realm, but her magic power was far different from her benefactor's.

At the same time, she was also sure of one thing, that the benefactor must have the most top-notch inheritance of the Taoist sect, and his background was terrifying, otherwise he would not have such an amazing foundation.

"Benefactor, you have more and more blood in your body, do you want to take a rest?"

Xiaoyu couldn't help but whispered.

After a moment, Zhang Jiuyang's lips trembled slightly, and he transmitted the sound to her with magic power.

"Wake up Dachun and ask him to bring the gourd to me, quickly."

Xiaoyu was refreshed, and hurriedly woke up her husband and informed him of the current critical situation.

When Dashachun heard that the benefactor was in danger, he ran towards the purple gold gourd next to Zhang Jiuyang without saying a word.

Although he was a mortal body, he was not a demon after all. He would only feel hot next to Zhang Jiuyang, but he would not be unable to move.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jiuyang asked Xiaoyu to wake him up. If Xiaoyu came to get the gourd, he might lose half his life.

As soon as he touched the gourd, Dashachun cried out in pain, and his palms felt like being pierced by needles and burned by fire, which was extremely painful.

This purple gold gourd had absorbed the essence of the sun for a whole day, and it was at its hottest time. He didn't know how to control it, so it was naturally painful.

But thinking that this could help his benefactor, Dashachun gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He just lifted it up and sent it to Zhang Jiuyang.

At this time, Zhang Jiuyang, who had been stiff like a sculpture for a whole day, finally moved. He pinched the seal with his hand and tapped it on the gourd.

The next moment, a golden liquid flew out of the gourd, which was the golden liquid of the sun.

The liquid was originally used to subdue demons, but Zhang Jiuyang used it as lead and mercury for alchemy, and it entered through the ear holes, passed through the mysterious gate of life and death, and entered the five internal organs.

Zhang Jiuyang immediately felt warm all over, and even a trace of golden light appeared on his body with silver light flowing.

The power of Yin Lei flowing in the flesh and blood was also driven back by him.

The refining had failed. He was now trying to prevent the "furnace from exploding" and prevent his body, which had just recovered 70% to 80%, from being severely damaged again.

If that happened, I'm afraid his foundation would be greatly damaged. Not to mention his cultivation, it would be a blessing if he didn't regress.

He still underestimated the power of the Yin Thunder. He tried his best and took advantage of the time, but he only refined a very small part of it. Instead, he consumed a lot of energy and was about to lose control of the situation.

Buzz!

Although all the Yin Thunder was driven back to the Huangting, Zhang Jiuyang's own consumption was too great, and the golden elixir could no longer be sealed, and the seal was shaky.

In the face of danger, he had an idea and used his Yuanshen as a brush and the Great Sun Golden Liquid as cinnabar to draw a talisman at the Dantian.

Five Thunder Talisman!

Use thunder to seal thunder!

The thunder seal on the talisman exudes an ancient and mysterious aura, rippling with a little electric light. The Yin thunder that was originally all-pervasive suddenly encountered a copper wall and became much more honest.

The Five Thunder Talisman contains the great way of the Five Thunders Orthodox Law, and the Five Thunders Orthodox Law is even known as the top thunder method in the world, with the power to control all thunders.

It seems that even the first thunder method in this world, the Purple Thunder Book, is still not as good as the Five Thunders Orthodox Law.

It's a pity that Zhang Jiuyang only learned the superficial knowledge of the Five Thunders Orthodox Law, otherwise it would be easy to refine these Yin thunders.

"Benefactor, are you feeling better?"

Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes and saw Dashachun's face full of sweat and the obvious burns on his palms. He reached out and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Much better, thank you."

After that, he gently tapped the purple gold gourd, and a drop of jade liquid flew out of the gourd and fell on Dashachun's hand. As the light flowed, the burns disappeared.

"Thank you for your help."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded to thank them, and then his body turned into clouds and mist and disappeared into the house.

"Xiaoyu, the benefactor seems a little unhappy. Did I do something wrong?"

Xiaoyu held his hand and shook her head: "You didn't do anything wrong. It's the benefactor who has a knot in his heart."

She wanted to say something else, but suddenly frowned and subconsciously covered her stomach.

The fetal qi moved again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, as the date of delivery is approaching, the fetal movement has become more frequent recently, and every time the fetal qi moves, it hurts more.

Now, with her cultivation, it's a little unbearable.

But in order to reassure her husband, she pretended to be relaxed and didn't show it.

...

In the room.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned and began to get a little anxious.

He had used all the means, but it still didn't work. Although this attempt allowed him to find a way to suppress the Yin Lei with the Five Thunder Talisman, he still couldn't solve the problem fundamentally.

This is equivalent to burying a time bomb in his Dantian.

In the future, whether he is fighting or practicing, he will be greatly affected and unable to exert his full strength.

What else can he do?

Zhang Jiuyang stretched out a finger, and a trace of black Yin Lei appeared on the fingertips. Although it was subtle, it showed extremely strong aggressiveness, like a poisonous snake with its fangs bared.

This is a little Yin Lei that Zhang Jiuyang left for research.

"In addition to the power of thunder, it is actually a bit like mantra power..."

Thinking of mantra power, he subconsciously thought of A Li, and a deep worry emerged in his heart.

Without the chattering little ghost girl, he suddenly felt very lonely.

Whoosh!

Two rainbow lights flew out of the gourd and fell into Zhang Jiuyang's hands. They were the two pink kitchen knives left by A Li.

"A Li, where are you now?"

Another main reason why Zhang Jiuyang was eager to restore his strength and improve his cultivation was that he wanted to find A Li as soon as possible.

With Ah Li's temperament, she would never abandon this pair of handy weapons.

During the time when he fainted, she must have encountered something very serious and had to disappear.

Perhaps it was to save himself.

Missing is like water, it is hard to stop.

For the first time, Zhang Jiuyang experienced what it means to be alone and helpless.

Just when he was a little depressed, the pair of pink kitchen knives suddenly made a clanging sound, and a faint blood light bloomed under the moonlight.

The sound of the knife was full of excitement, and the blade trembled slightly in Zhang Jiuyang's hand, as if it was about to fly away.

"This is..."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed with excitement. Could it be that it sensed Ah Li's whereabouts?

Ah Li is back?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's voice became softer, and he whispered: "Good knife, take me to find your master!"

Ah Li is not only his right-hand man, but also his relative.

Whether she is around or not is completely different for Zhang Jiuyang.

The next moment, the two knives flew out of the window at a very fast speed.

Zhang Jiuyang hung the treasure gourd on his waist, and his body transformed into a peregrine falcon, a medium-sized bird of prey with an extremely fast flying speed, even faster than the high-speed rail of later generations, the best among all flying birds.

Even the cloud escape is not as fast as it.

In the night, he flapped his wings, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he followed the two pink knives closely.

After an unknown period of time, the speed of the flying of the two knives began to slow down, and it seemed that there was some hesitation, and it was not sure of the direction.

…

"Selling pears, the freshest pears in the world, originally from the immortal seeds in the sky, once they fall into the mortal world, eating one can prolong your life and live a hundred years!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by!"

In the night market in the city, an old Taoist priest with casual clothes and a little sloppy was shouting loudly, his words were extremely exaggerated, attracting many people.

But the strange thing is that he kept shouting that he was selling pears, but there was no one around him, not even half a pear.

The people watching were very surprised and asked where the pears were.

"The pears haven't been planted yet."

When this was said, many people looked unhappy, thinking that the old Taoist priest was making fun of them.

The old Taoist priest laughed and didn't care.

"Don't worry, I will plant pears now."

As he said this, he took out a pear core. Unlike ordinary pear cores, the pear core was transparent, like glass, shining in the moonlight.

It was like a gem.

This made the people who were about to leave stop and show some curiosity.

"Everyone, look, this is not an ordinary pear."

As he said this, the old Taoist priest put the pear core on the ground, and the pear core seemed to have life and automatically drilled down.

But there was no movement after that.

"Is this fake?"

"What are you trying to keep in suspense?"

"Are we supposed to wait here until the pear tree grows?"

The crowd was talking about it, but the old Taoist priest slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "This young man is right, we have to wait for the pears to grow."

Instantly, there was laughter all around.

Many people shook their heads and left, thinking that the old Taoist priest was crazy and had a problem with his brain.

The old Taoist priest didn't care, but just smiled and said: "This fairy pear of the old Taoist priest is different. Generally, pears like sunshine and rain, but this pear is different. It loves money and will only bloom and bear fruit when it sees money."

"You are all destined people. If you want to eat the fairy pear, you might as well donate generously. The more money you donate now, the more pears you will eat later. How about it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and many people thought he was an old liar and left in anger, but some people were quite interested and wanted to see what he was up to.

The old Taoist priest casually drew a circle near the pear core and said with a smile: "Just throw your money in here."

Someone tried to throw out a copper coin, and then a magical scene happened.

The copper coin actually sank into the soil, as if the place where the circle was drawn was not the land, but the wishing pool in the Taoist temple.

What's more magical is that as the copper coins continued to fall in, a tender sprout actually broke through the soil and grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's amazing!"

"I've seen people who love money, but I didn't expect that even pear trees love money!"

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Some wealthy people even tried to throw a piece of silver, and in an instant, the seedlings grew rapidly and grew into a small sapling.

The crowd then saw clearly that the copper coins and silver coins did not fall into the soil, but were swept away by the seedlings. It shook its tender branches and leaves, emitting bursts of clear light, and swept all the gold and silver away.

As if to say, mine, all mine!

The gold, silver and copper coins fell on the seedlings and quickly disappeared, as if there was another world.

A moment later, it had grown into a pear tree more than one meter tall, with green pears on the branches. Although they were not ripe, they already had bursts of strange fragrance.

This change made the onlookers stunned and unbelievable.

At this time, it was not just curiosity. Many people began to believe that this was really a fairy pear and were eager to taste its fruit.

So more gold, silver and copper coins fell, and the pear tree continued to grow, and finally became a large pear tree with abundant fruits.

The branches were full of heavy pears, each of which was fresh and plump, looking plump and juicy, and exuding an extremely tempting fruit fragrance.

Just smelling the rich aroma, many people felt refreshed and their bodies seemed to become much younger.

But I don’t know if it was an illusion, they seemed to hear a voice like a little girl on the pear tree.

Laughing, crying, happy, angry, or worried...

"We want to eat fairy pears!"

"Yes, eat fairy pears!"

Many people couldn't help but run forward and wanted to pick pears, but they were pushed away by a clear light. They were clearly close at hand, but they couldn't touch them.

The old Taoist laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. If you want to pick this fairy pear, you can't use your mortal body. You need something special."

"What is it?"

"Haha, that thing is here."

The old Taoist raised his head and stretched out his hand. Two pink kitchen knives flew down from the night sky. His deep eyes swept across the peregrine falcon on the eaves, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Next, share the pears!"

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