The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang and Xuan Qing looked at each other and could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

What a good opponent!

This idea emerged in the minds of both of them at the same time.

"The Taoist friend has a powerful thunder method. He has such profound magic power. He has such cultivation at such a young age. He must not be an unknown person who doesn't know his surname?"

Xuanqing took the initiative to bow.

This was his first salute, which meant that he already regarded Zhang Jiuyang as a fellow-minded person who could sit on an equal footing with him.

Zhang Jiuyang did not introduce himself to his family, but just looked at him deeply and said: "Taoist Master Xuanqing is indeed well-deserved. I hope I can have the opportunity to have a good discussion in the future."

After saying that, he turned to look at Dashachun and held his shoulders.

"Walk."

He made a seal with his hand and used the Wind Escape among the Thirteen Form Escapes.

"Fellow Taoist, stay!"

Xuan Qing was very interested in this strange man who came out of nowhere. Although his thunder skills were not as good as those of the "Purple Thunder Heavenly Book", he was his own school with great potential.

He waved the whisk, and the tail automatically grew longer. The snow-white whisk was like a ball of spider silk, trying to surround Zhang Jiuyang.

However, after gathering together, it was empty and there was no trace of anyone.

Only the gentle breeze blew by, passing through the silk.

"What a powerful escape technique, it seems to be the Thirteen Form Escape. No wonder he can't even use my whisk..."

Xuan Qing became even more curious. He was young, had advanced cultivation, was proficient in lightning techniques, and was also proficient in the Taoist Escape Technique. Such a person should not be unknown.

But after much thought, he couldn't think of anyone among the younger generation who could match such a figure.

This was not because Xuan Qing was ignorant. In fact, he had heard of Zhang Jiuyang's name a little bit, but the Zhang Jiuyang he heard about was a master of evil-killing swords, a flute player, a powerful flying sword, and a master of musical magic.

There is a huge difference from the young man just now who mainly focused on thunder and escape techniques.

"Master, have I brought you into trouble?"

The little Taoist boy said a little ashamed.

Although their Feixian Cave has a great name, except for the cave master Yimei Zhenren, there is no other Sixth Realm real person. His master is the second disciple of the cave master. He has been practicing for nearly fifty years and is only in the fifth realm.

Feixian Cave has begun to decline.

That's why his master wanted to build a good relationship with the Yue family and traveled thousands of miles to come to help him, just to win an ally for Feixian Cave.

Xuanqing touched his head and sighed: "It's not that you are causing trouble, but that you have to be more tolerant. Don't bully others just because you have learned your skills. You must know that the world is big, and strange people and strangers are all the same." "River Carp."

"I understand, Master."

The little Taoist boy lowered his head, picked up the broken silver bracelet from the ground, and murmured: "He can only bully a kid like me. If it were your White Snake General's method, Master, he wouldn't be able to break it..."

Xuan Qing shook his head, then waved his whisk and walked forward. His steps were not fast, but he seemed to shrink to an inch and soon disappeared.

"Master, wait for me!"

The little Taoist boy quickly chased after him.

…

The breeze blows through the leaves and flowers.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had returned to the house and transformed from the breeze into human form.

Dashachun was still a little dizzy and shook his head before regaining consciousness.

In the back room, one could hear waves of women screaming, hoarse and full of pain.

"My dear friend, Xiaoyu is in pain again. She said that only you can save her..."

Dashachun quickly pleaded.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned when he heard this. You must know that Xiaoyu is not an ordinary woman, but a white-bone spirit from the four realms. How can she be in such pain that she is dying?

"Don't panic, let me take a look."

Zhang Jiuyang walked into the room and was immediately hit by a strong smell of blood. The quilt on the bed was completely soaked with blood.

Xiaoyu's face was extremely pale, her cultivation in all four realms seemed to be gone, and she almost fainted from the pain.

When she saw Zhang Jiuyang, hope suddenly burst out in her tired eyes.

"My benefactor, help~"

"This child... the fetal movement is extremely strong, I almost... can't hold on anymore..."

"No matter what, I can't give birth..."

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyebrows and looked at her abdomen carefully, and immediately noticed something abnormal.

The little white bone was growing rapidly, almost doubling in size from the previous few days, stretching its entire belly to the point where it was almost bursting.

And the small white bones seem to continue to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Logically speaking, he should be born at this time, but the door to birth is blocked by a mysterious force, or in other words, an almost regular seal.

Human monsters are on a different path and cannot give birth to children. God is angry and resentful, and they are abandoned by all living beings.

It seems that this little white bone is an ominous thing and should not be given birth. Therefore, the law of heaven has a feeling and seals the birth gate, so that the mother and son of the white bone essence will die in childbirth.

This is called the disaster of birth.

This is different from when the ghost mother was born. At that time, the fetus did not want to come out. This time, God did not allow it to be born.

Blood was still flowing out, making the ground wet.

The white bones originally had no body, but after being exposed to human life and combined with Dashachun, they gradually gave birth to flesh and blood.

This is also the miraculous part of the "White Bone Bodhisattva Heart Sutra". It can be used to live and die, flesh and bones, from death to life, and then from life to death, and finally the Bodhisattva's state of mind can be enlightened.

But if you continue like this, let alone the Bone Bodhisattva, you will only become a clay Bodhisattva, the kind that fell into the water.

"Be calm and drink this cup of jade liquid."

Zhang Jiuyang picked up the treasure gourd from his waist, poured a cup of moonlight jade liquid, and gave it to Xiaoyu.

Under normal circumstances, a drop of jade liquid can make a seriously injured patient alive and kicking, but Xiaoyu's complexion improved after drinking a full glass.

Zhang Jiuyang opened the clothes on her abdomen again, stretched out his hand, and the foxtail pen appeared in the palm of his hand. He dipped the golden liquid flying out of the gourd and drew a five-thunder talisman on the white-bone spirit's bulging belly.

Invite the energy of the Five Thunders of Heaven and Earth to suppress evil spirits!

Boom!

While he was drawing the talisman, there was a sound of thunder outside the window. Even the wind and rain were like darkness, and the thunder was continuous, shaking the bottles and jars around him.

It wasn't until the last stroke was made that everything returned to calm.

The pen falls in the storm, and the symbols become weeping ghosts and gods.

The white-bone spirit let out a scream, and at the same time, the little white bone in her belly also let out a scream. Mother and son were grieving together, complaining and crying!

She was stretched until only a thin layer of skin remained on her belly, and wisps of smoke emerged, as if being burned by a soldering iron. After a few breaths, the Five Thunder Talisman completely integrated into her belly and turned into golden lines.

But the effect was immediate. The growth of the little white bones was forcibly restrained, and the feeling of being angry and abandoned by all living beings also disappeared.

It's just that the birth gate is still sealed by that mysterious force, like a locked door, completely cutting off the possibility of Xiao Baigu's safe birth.

“Is it really God’s will that cannot be violated?”

Zhang Jiuyang murmured to himself that he was just using the Five Thunder Talisman to temporarily seal the birth of Xiao Baigu, and used the energy of the Five Thunders to cover up the secret, thus delaying it for a while.

But in the end, it is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, you're okay!"

Seeing that his wife no longer cried out in pain and her face became rosy, Dashachun was very happy and refused to let go of his wife.

Xiaoyu wanted to struggle to get up and thank Zhang Jiuyang, but he stopped her.

"You should practice well first. Don't practice or work too hard recently. I'll think of a solution later."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed, and then told her what he saw.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu was quite calm and smiled gently.

"I am satisfied to be able to stay with my husband for a long time. Even if God wants to take away the lives of our mother and son, I have no complaints."

"My benefactor doesn't need to be embarrassed. Even after I leave, I hope my benefactor can take care of my husband more. He is too down-to-earth. I really can't trust him alone."

Dashachun quickly held her hand, thinking that she was going on a far journey.

"Don't go anywhere. Even if you go, I will be with you. We will never be separated again..."

Xiaoyu leaned in his arms, and the two looked at each other with love in their eyes.

"Brother Ninth, when can you find me a sister-in-law..."

Ah Li floated up from the shadow, looking at the couple's loving scene with envy, and looking at Zhang Jiuyang's eyes with resentment.

Zhang Jiuyang knocked on her and said: "I don't have time to joke with you. Go and send your five rampant soldiers to guard the four directions. Be more vigilant. Don't let anyone suspicious come in during this period."

He had paid attention to Bai Gujing's fetus a long time ago.

At that time, he keenly discovered a problem: why did the master who handed down the "White Bone Bodhisattva Heart Sutra" disappear without a trace after spending all his energy to create the technique.

Either the other party is really an outsider who can see the beginning but not the end of the dragon, and he can be enlightened by the bones on the road.

Either his ultimate goal is not the White Bone Essence, but something related to the White Bone Essence. In other words, the other party wants to get something through the White Bone Essence.

For example, children born from the union of humans and demons.

So Zhang Jiuyang asked Dashachun a question at that time, whether he had eaten anything before Xiaoyu was pregnant.

It should be noted that humans and demons are very different, and it is difficult to give birth to children. In the words of later generations, there is reproductive isolation.

Su Daji and King Zhou played songs every night, but they didn't have any children, which shows how difficult it was.

However, once successful, the people born are often talented people, and even have great luck.

For example, in "The Legend of White Snake", the son of White Snake and Xu Xian is Wenquxingjun.

Obviously, the person behind the scenes may want to create such a special child, a child who breaks the restrictions of heaven and is born from the union of human and demon.

It is easy to say that the most indispensable thing in this world is a man with two feet. The difficulty lies in the choice of female monsters.

The White Bone Demon is undoubtedly an excellent target.

Although she is a demon, she is transformed from human bones, retaining some of her popularity, and has the greatest chance of success.

But even so, it is not easy to get a demon to conceive a human child, especially for an ordinary man.

But according to Zhang Jiuyang's understanding, Dashachun had only been married for one year, and Xiaoyu had an heir.

This is so abnormal.

So when Dashachun said that Mr. Meng, who was teaching at the private school at that time, gave him many jelly beans, Zhang Jiuyang realized something was wrong.

Perhaps the master who originally taught the Heart Sutra of the White Bone Bodhisattva was none other than Mr. Meng.

And he transformed into a teacher, living in the county town at the foot of the mountain, and has been secretly guiding and observing the White Bone Demon.

If Zhang Jiuyang's guess is correct, then Mr. Meng may have been secretly paying attention to him since he came to this home.

Therefore, Zhang Jiuyang asked Ali to send five rampant soldiers and horses to guard the surroundings.

“Brother Ninth, don’t worry, I promise to complete the mission!”

Ali slapped the altar, summoned her army of demon soldiers, selected the most elite ghost generals and soldiers, and ordered them to guard in secret, not even letting a fly in.

Dashachun couldn't feel it, but Xiaoyu's pupils condensed, watching those fierce demon soldiers standing in the courtyard, murderous.

The lowest cultivation level was comparable to the second realm.

Especially Ali, the little ghost girl in a white skirt holding a pink double knife, made her feel a sense of danger.

Dashachun only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly, as if winter was coming.

He quickly took off his coat and put it on Xiaoyu, and went to get a new quilt.

Little did he know that the room was already crowded with people.

Zhang Jiuyang sat cross-legged at the door, his eyes firm, and said: "Ali, protect me, I want to rebuild the road and reshape the mysterious skills!"

Only when you are stronger can you help more people.

Zhang Jiuyang already felt the lack of strength. He didn't even have the upper hand when sparring with Xuanqing before.

It's time for a complete transformation!

"Okay, with Ah Li here, you can rest assured, Brother Jiu!"

"I'll kill one if they come, and I'll kill a pair if they come. Let's see if they are tougher or my Lishan Old Mother's double swords are sharper!"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly. As expected, he felt at ease when Ah Li was around.

Ah Li's feet were three inches off the ground, holding double swords, her long hair fluttering, and her delicate face was full of murderous aura.

She was like a great general, proudly patrolling her territory. Wherever she passed, the soldiers raised their swords, full of murderous aura, and kept shouting the slogans they had rehearsed.

"Lishan Old Mother!"

"Unify the rivers and lakes!"

Zhang Jiuyang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it for a long time.

He suddenly felt that it was not bad to be alone and quiet.

...

At the border of Tongtian Mountains, Jizhou Vanguard Camp.

Taoist Xuanqing brought his apprentice here. Seeing the Jizhou army with majestic and solemn flags, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Jizhou army is worthy of being the most capable army in Daqian now. They are really brave and mighty warriors!"

Soon, a figure hurried over, wearing a white robe and silver armor, and was extraordinary and heroic. It was the vanguard general Qin Liancheng.

He hurriedly welcomed Taoist Xuanqing in with a hearty laugh.

"The mountain king moved unusually, and the border was shaken. The old marshal issued a hero invitation, inviting heroes from all over the world to help, but so many days have passed, and only you, a master above the fourth realm, has come."

"It's true that heroes are known in times of adversity!"

Xuanqing was a little surprised and said: "There is only one person above the fourth realm? Isn't that person coming to Jizhou to help?"

"Who is that person?"

"Oh, a master who doesn't want to reveal his name. He is like a dragon that can't be seen from head to tail. The old Taoist had a discussion with him, but didn't get any advantage."

"You Jizhou is also a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery!"

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