The God and Buddha are actually me

"Accept me as a five ghost boy?"

Ah Li laughed angrily, the Yin Qi around her body became stronger, her swords were dripping with blood, and the rampant soldiers behind her were gearing up and ready to move.

Even if the opponent is a five-level expert, they are still fighting high-spirited.

At this moment, the screams in the house continued to sound, getting more intense.

Taoist priest Xuanqing raised his head and glanced, his eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the wall of the house and saw the scene inside.

"A human-male union is trying to give birth to a child?"

He suddenly said: "No wonder God is so angry. Such behavior is abandoned by both humans and gods, and is not tolerated by heaven and earth. No matter what, she will never be born!"

"Bah!"

Ah Li said without fear: "Why can't humans and monsters have children? I think it's obvious that you, an old man, are jealous. Once you can't find a mother-in-law at your age, you won't be able to see others!"

Xuan Qing didn't expect that this female ghost would dare to contradict him like this. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.

"Children born between humans and demons will definitely be a disaster in the future and must be eliminated as soon as possible. No matter what you say today, there will be natural disasters and tribulations. She and the evil in her belly will not be able to live anymore."

Xuan Qing has vaguely realized that the reason why he found this place today was probably influenced by the way of heaven.

He is the human calamity of this white-bone spirit giving birth!

Thinking of this, his murderous intention became more determined, and he stopped talking nonsense. He waved the dust in his hand and walked towards the white-bone spirit who was having difficulty giving birth in the house.

"kill!!!"

Ah Li gave an order and led many fierce soldiers to kill her directly. Her skirt was completely stained red with blood. The evil aura was extremely strong and the momentum was terrifying.

The little Taoist boy had never seen such a battle before, and he almost fainted from fright. Even Qin Liancheng looked extremely dignified.

With his cultivation in the four realms, he actually felt a great pressure. If Taoist Master Xuanqing was not here, he would probably be in a hard battle.

Jizhou, when did such a powerful ghost appear?

"The sleeves of clouds are ten thousand heavy, and they capture thousands of ghosts. They are caved in the sky for hundreds of days, and their intentions are in all directions!"

At the critical moment, Xuanqing waved his sleeves and recited the incantation. His robe suddenly became larger, and the cuffs looked like a deep valley, and there was a strong suction force.

Ah Li and the gang soldiers quickly shrank and were included in the Taoist robes.

It’s like the legendary universe is hidden in one’s sleeves.

However, these ghosts were still struggling in the sleeves. Xuanqing felt that the sleeves were unusually heavy. His face darkened slightly and he used his magic power to fight against them.

Qin Liancheng was filled with admiration and said: "Is this the Yunxiu Cave Heavenly Technique in Feixian Cave? When I saw it today, it was an eye-opener for Qin!"

Hundreds of fierce ghosts, as well as a powerful man in red, were all brushed away with one sleeve, looking extremely chic.

The little Taoist boy looked proud and said proudly: "General Qin, my master is called a divine channeler. He knows countless spells. This Yunxiu Cave Heavenly Technique is not commonly used by my master."

When Qin Liancheng heard this, he wanted to continue to compliment him, but he saw that Xuan Qing's face was a little ugly and his Taoist robe was trembling.

"Taoist Master Xuanqing, what--"

Before he could finish his words, there was a hissing sound, and a corner of Xuanqing's Taoist robe was shattered. Ah Li held two swords in his hand and shot out from Yun's sleeves, his eyes scarlet and his aura fierce.

"Big! Big! Bigger!"

Her voice was full of murderous intent, and the two swords in her hands quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, they were several feet long and weighed ten thousand, and they struck down on the heads of Xuanqing and the others.

"escape!"

Xuan Qing's eyes condensed, he pressed his hand and stepped on the ground, leading his apprentice to turn into a stream of light and escape. He dodged a few feet away. Qin Liancheng was not so lucky. He was not good at escape skills and could only raise his spear in a hurry. block.

clang! ! !

There was a loud noise, Qin Liancheng's expression changed, the spear in his hand trembled, the tiger's mouth hurt even more, and his feet and knees sank into the earth.

How could this little female ghost have so much strength?

No, it’s the weight of those two knives!

Moreover, he seemed to be under some kind of spell. He was inexplicably weak and his condition was far worse than usual.

This little female ghost is actually good at spells!

After the blow, Ali Piao stepped back, staring at the three of them, especially Xuan Qing. This old Taoist priest made her very unsure.

"You ghost, I thought it was difficult for you to practice cultivation, and I wanted to subdue you, but I didn't want to be so stubborn, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xuan Qing's face looked a little unsightly. Originally, he wanted to show off his skills in front of Qin Liancheng and subdue the female ghost in an understatement, so his method was relatively gentle.

But he didn't expect that the other party's ferocity exceeded his expectation.

Those two knives in particular seemed to have innate magical powers, ruthlessly cutting through his Yunxiu.

Ah Li touched the altar of five soldiers and horses around her waist, preparing to summon all the soldiers to fight to the death with this hateful old man.

Also get ready to use that hair.

No matter what, Brother Nine cannot be disturbed.

She had made up her mind and was about to fight for her life when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah Li, you are no match for him, stand down."

This sudden sound made everyone stunned, while Ah Li's eyes were filled with joy.

Brother Ninth has spoken. Could it be said that he has completed cultivation?

Xuan Qing felt that the voice seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He let out a light sigh and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

But it was empty there, nothing.

"What a trick. I didn't expect Pindao to be wrong. There is someone hiding here!"

He bit his fingertips, chanted the eye-opening spell, and wiped his blood on his eyelids. A hot force rushed into his eyes, causing his pupils to change strangely.

If someone looked closely at this moment, they would find that his pupils were faintly square.

This was the eye-opening spell of Feixian Cave. Normally, cinnabar could be used to open the eyes. He used blood to open the eyes, and the effect would be better. His eyes were like torches, and he could see through the changes of demons.

However, there was still nothing there.

Xuanqing's face changed immediately.

"Master Xuanqing, we just met not long ago. Have you forgotten so quickly?"

The man's voice was clear and he smiled faintly.

The next moment, the originally empty place was rippled, like the ripples of water, and then a young man with white clothes and black hair appeared.

He had a red hairpin tied up his hair, a gold belt around his waist, and a purple gold gourd hanging on his back. He smiled warmly and calmly.

He stretched out his hand, and a red fox tail fell from the air, and after landing in his hand, it turned into a spirit fox pen.

Just now, he used this fox tail to perform an illusion and conceal himself.

This is a treasure that the seven-tailed fox demon sacrificed, and Xuanqing, who is in the fifth realm, naturally finds it difficult to see through.

"Is it you?"

Xuanqing's eyes condensed, and he recognized Zhang Jiuyang as the person who fought with him on the street that day. The opponent's thunder method left a deep impression on him.

Qin Liancheng's pupils widened, and a strange color flashed across his eyes, and he kept looking at Zhang Jiuyang.

"It's me. It seems that we can have a good competition today for the exchange that we didn't complete that day."

Xuan Qing's eyes swept over Zhang Jiuyang and A Li. He seemed to understand something and said, "It turns out that this little ghost girl has been subdued by you. She is not protecting the White Bone Demon, but you. Were you practicing just now?"

"Yes."

"That's easy, fellow Taoist. Let's work together to eliminate the White Bone Demon and the evil obstacles in her belly first, and then it won't be too late to exchange!"

"What if I say it's not possible?"

Zhang Jiuyang met his eyes and smiled faintly.

Xuan Qing seemed to understand it too. He looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky and said in a deep voice, "So that's why the thunder tribulation hasn't fallen yet. It turned out to be the work of fellow Taoist."

"But I see that you are also a Taoist. Why are you stubborn and help the demon instead of the heaven?"

He looked like he was disappointed in me.

"Heaven?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, his voice very calm.

"I only follow my heart. Apart from that, neither the will of heaven nor humanity can order me to do anything."

"This White Bone Spirit is kind-hearted. He and Wu Chun love each other. They don't rely on magic, but rely on their own hands to make a living. Have you seen the herbs drying in the yard?"

Zhang Jiuyang pointed to the herbs drying in the corner and said, "These are all picked from the mountains with great difficulty. What's more valuable is that they will sell them cheaply to the poor people."

"Such a good deed, does it matter whether it is a human or a demon?"

Xuan Qing looked at the herbs in silence. Even the little Taoist boy beside him showed a trace of doubt. He felt that what the other party said seemed to make sense.

"Humans are humans, and monsters are monsters."

After a long time, Xuanqing shook his head and sighed: "Humans and monsters have different paths. This is a taboo. You can't cross the line just because of a little kindness. You don't know that those who are not of my race must have different hearts!"

"Daoyou, you are possessed by the devil."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said: "It seems that it is useless to talk. We can only see the truth with our hands."

Discussing the Tao, sometimes it is to discuss, and sometimes it is to swing, swinging fists.

When the clash of concepts cannot be distinguished, fists are often used to solve it.

"In this case, let's open the altar to fight. If I lose, I will not intervene in this matter again."

Xuanqing's voice was very solemn. Looking at Zhang Jiuyang with regret, he was determined to wake up this promising young man.

"Disciple, set up the altar!"

"Yes!"

The little Taoist boy took out all the items for the altar from the storage magic tools he carried with him, and placed the incense burner, candlestick, Ruyi, jade book, jade seal, magic sword, command flag, command arrow, token and other items on the table.

The technique was skillful and neat.

The altar battle was the highest standard of the Taoist's "discussion of Taoism", because only on the altar can one's cultivation be brought to the extreme.

Xuanqing usually would not open the altar easily, but today he did it with great fanfare, which meant that in his heart he had regarded Zhang Jiuyang as a very powerful opponent, and he needed to go all out to have a chance to win.

Qin Liancheng was naturally aware of this, and he looked at Zhang Jiuyang with a very complicated look.

After a careful look, he could already be sure that the other party was Zhang Jiuyang, the person the lady was looking for.

For a moment, his heart was very complicated.

Before, he thought that although the opponent was in the fourth realm, he might not be able to beat him, but now seeing Xuanqing's extremely cautious look as if he was facing a great enemy, he realized how wrong he was.

Zhang Jiuyang should only be in the fourth realm, but he was calm and unrestrained when he crossed the realm to fight the enemy. This demeanor alone made him look at him with new eyes.

"Ali, start the altar, deliberately slow down."

Zhang Jiuyang whispered.

"Okay."

Ali nodded in tacit understanding, and then began to set up the altar, but she seemed very unfamiliar and flustered.

This made the little Taoist boy sneer.

While both sides were setting up the altar, Qin Liancheng stepped forward and whispered: "Master Xuanqing, that... that young man, is he really so powerful that he deserves you to open the altar to fight?"

Xuan Qing did not boast, but nodded very seriously and looked at Zhang Jiuyang deeply.

"This man is a genius, a great talent. If we don't open the altar, even I am not sure of winning."

"I really don't know who his master is, who can actually cultivate such a genius. Except for Master Yue back then, among the younger generation, I really can't think of anyone else who can compare with him."

Qin Liancheng: "..."