The God and Buddha are actually me

Regarding visualization pictures, Zhang Jiuyang has gradually figured out the rules.

The visualization map has a potential function, which is to protect his soul from being taken away by others. When he first traveled through time, he relied on this to lure Yun Niang to seize her body, and then transformed into Zhong Kui to kill her.

Now he's up to his old tricks.

As expected, it would be better if the Bone Bodhisattva honestly competed with the soul. When he tried to forcibly convert Zhang Jiuyang into his disciple, Lu Zu's visualization map immediately responded.

A vast force poured into Zhang Jiuyang's body, and he seemed to hear the sound of swords in his ears.

"Wandering north and south in the morning, the sky is green at dusk, and the green snake in your sleeve is brave.

Three times he entered Yueyang without being recognized by people, and he sang loudly and flew across Dongting Lake. "

A warm and clear voice sounded, with an unruly meaning, free and easy, but also awe-inspiring and upright, like the edge of a sword and the smoothness of jade.

In a sea of ​​blazing white fire, a Taoist scholar in white clothes appeared with a celestial spirit. He had a slender neck and exposed forehead, phoenix eyes and temples. He wore a pure Yang scarf on his head, carried a long sword on his back, and held a fly whisk in his hand. He had an ethereal temperament.

He just stood there, his sword energy completely concealed, and he obviously did nothing. He just chanted a poem softly, and the white flames around him retreated three feet, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He took a step forward, and the flames retreated a little. No matter how much the Bone Bodhisattva urged it, it had no effect.

Invincible to all evil!

"Who are you?"

The White Bone Bodhisattva suddenly stopped chanting sutras and stared at the Taoist with a negative sword, feeling that he was in great danger.

Why did Zhang Jiuyang suddenly become this sword-carrying Taoist?

This person can actually withstand his Heart Sutra of Bone Bodhisattva?

"Neither a god nor a saint, he is just a commoner who accidentally learned the three-foot sword. His home is in Chunyang Wanshou Palace."

Lu Zu raised his eyes, chuckled lightly, and waved the whisk in his palm.

"Little Bones, don't play with fire."

Boom!

The next moment, there was lightning and thunder in the Consciousness Sea World, and then a torrential rain began, extinguishing all the white flames.

Just this skill alone shocked the Bone Bodhisattva.

You must know that this sea of ​​consciousness world is equivalent to his dojo and has innate advantages. This white holy fire is also his innate magical power. It is endless and can burn for dozens or even hundreds of years without being extinguished.

But with just a wave of his whisk, the other party could turn his passive into an active one and control the wind and rain in his dojo. This magical power was simply incredible.

"You can extinguish the fire of this seat, but you can't extinguish the resentment of all living beings. Give me a million remaining souls!"

Lu Zu's power obviously made the Bone Bodhisattva feel the pressure, and he began to fight with all his strength. The world of the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly cried and howled, as if it suddenly turned into a hell.

Birth, old age, illness, death, failure to seek, meetings of resentment and hatred, separation from love, and the excess of the five Yins.

These are called the Eight Sufferings in Buddhism, and they are also the sufferings of all living beings.

Resentment soared into the sky. It was the suffering that each life had suffered. When gathered together, it was almost an endless sea of ​​suffering.

The White Bone Bodhisattva will use this sea of ​​suffering to drag this terrible sword-carrying Taoist into it, polluting his spirituality, polluting his bones, breaking his magic sword, and obscuring his will!

Even if you are an immortal in the sky, once you fall into the sea of ​​suffering, you may have the three flowers on your head cut off, the five aggregates in your chest, and sink into it.

Wow!

The sea of ​​bitterness set off huge waves and drowned Lu Zu.

Seeing that the other party didn't resist at all, the Bone Bodhisattva sneered. No matter how powerful you are, you can't walk through the sea of ​​suffering unscathed!

"Win!"

"That man is dead!"

"Kill him, and I will eat his soul bit by bit!"

There was a loud noise from the string of skull beads worn around the neck of the White Bone Bodhisattva. The stringed skeleton actually spoke, shouting that it wanted to eat Lu Zu.

At this moment, a sigh sounded.

"Stubborn."

The sound was not loud, but it instantly drowned out the waves of the sea of ​​suffering, causing every skeleton to close their mouths.

The sea of ​​​​bitterness suddenly parted automatically, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror and was as deep as a thousand feet.

A slender and tall figure stood proudly, holding a pure Yang magic sword. After walking in the endless sea of ​​suffering, the white clothes on his body were not even stained, and the whole person was like a lonely pine under the white snow.

As for the so-called impact of resentment, it cannot shake the sword's intention at all.

The Heavenly Escape Sword Technique can cut off the worries of ignorance first, the anger of ignorance three times, and the greed of ignorance three times. It is the magical power of the Supreme Wisdom Sword. Holding this sword, the soul will be like a mountain, like the bright moon, and as strong as black steel. Sharp as a divine sword.

Even the immortals dare not easily step into the sea of ​​suffering of all living beings, but Lu Zu downplayed it, and even the flowing hair in front of his forehead was not wet.

"In the eight hundred autumn years since De Dao, he has never taken anyone's head with a flying sword.

The Jade Emperor's heavenly talisman has not yet arrived, and his goods, black and gold, are floating around the world. "

Lu Zu made a sword secret with his hand, then threw the sword in his hand, gave a long laugh, and said casually: "Xiao Bai Gu, let's try Chunyangzi's flying sword."

roar!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a deafening dragon roar.

After leaving Lu Zu's hand, the pure Yang magic sword turned into a hundred-foot green dragon with flying scales and claws, flying towards the Bone Bodhisattva.

According to legend, Lu Zu's flying sword skills were so miraculous that even if he was thousands of miles away, as long as he told the sword the name and address of his enemy, and then recited the incantation, the sword would automatically turn into a green dragon and fly to behead the enemy. Return with the title in your mouth.

At this moment, the magical power of the flying sword appeared in the world, and the Bone Bodhisattva was shocked as soon as it appeared.

He threw the skull beads around his neck, and the beads swelled in the wind. Dozens of skulls opened their mouths wide, trying to bite the blue dragon transformed by the magic sword to death.

However, the sword flashed.

The skull beads were cut off by a sword, and the skulls rolled all over the ground and fell into the sea of ​​suffering.

The white bone Bodhisattva tapped the flesh lotus under him again.

The so-called flesh lotus is a lotus throne made of the flesh and blood of a young girl. It looks like a lotus, but if you look closely, you will find that the lotus is actually wriggling like flesh and blood.

It is really a very evil magic weapon.

The lotus surged, and the flesh and blood swelled wildly, surrounding the white bone Bodhisattva like layers of scales, and constantly flowing out the most dirty and dark black blood, forming layers of blood curtains.

This is to defile the magic sword. At the same time, the flesh lotus itself has a strong defensive nature. Although it is flesh and blood, it is engraved with the Dharma image of the Vajra of Tantric Buddhism, making it indestructible and a defensive treasure.

The white bone Bodhisattva is very confident that he can block this sword.

Even if the founder of the Donghai Sword Pavilion, the Xiantian Sword Immortal Bai Yunsheng, were alive, he would not be able to easily break his flesh lotus throne.

Unfortunately, he did not know what the three words "Chun Yang Zi" meant.

With a clang of swords, the sword light illuminated the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and also illuminated the astonishment on the face of the White Bone Bodhisattva.

The flesh lotus was cut open by a sword, as brittle as paper. The White Bone Bodhisattva put his palms together, trying to clamp the Pure Yang Sword, but his hands were cut off by the sword energy as soon as he raised them, and fell to the ground and scattered into a pile of bones.

With a swish.

A huge and ferocious head fell, and was bitten by the Azure Dragon again, and flew back to Lu Zu.

"Chun Yang Zi, I will remember you--"

The head of the White Bone Bodhisattva was still struggling in the dragon's mouth, but as the dragon's mouth closed, everything stopped abruptly.

Billions of sword energies chopped his head like a storm, completely turning this true spirit incarnation into powder, without even a trace of brand left.

A seemingly vigorous battle ended so lightly in the hands of Lv Zu.

From beginning to end, he only used one sword to decide the outcome.

What lotus magic weapon, what bitter sea magic, none of them could stop this light sword, gods would kill gods, Buddhas would kill Buddhas.

The ancestor of sword immortals in the world!

The ancestor of Chunyang flicked his sleeves lightly, and the magic sword automatically returned to the sheath, making a crisp sword sound. The sword energy that was just as vast as the sea disappeared instantly without a trace, without a drop of water leaking out.

He held the whisk in his hand, and his body turned into a light spot and slowly disappeared, turning into Zhang Jiuyang's appearance again.

In Zhang Jiuyang's sea of ​​consciousness, the originally empty visualization picture once again showed the portrait of Lv Zu, as if the immortal had left the painting and returned after defeating the demon.

The work was done and he left, hiding his merits and fame.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at his hands, and his heart was a little excited.

Was that Lu Zu's Tiandun Sword Technique and Flying Sword Technique just now?

This is the true peak of the swordsmanship!

He had read the swordsmanship of the sword pavilion and seen many exquisite swordsmanship. He thought that was already a mountain of swordsmanship, but now it seems that compared with Lu Zu's swordsmanship, it is just a small mound.

Seeing Kunlun today, Zhang Jiuyang's horizons in the swordsmanship can be said to be broadened.

And this experience also proves that his previous idea is feasible.

If he wants to completely engrave the "Tao Te Ching" on the golden elixir, he must learn Lu Zu's Tiandun Sword Technique and let the Yuanshen turn into an indestructible magic sword!

By then, I believe he will be able to complete the scripture in one go and break through to the fifth realm!

And because he has pointed to the "Tao Te Ching", he will definitely have different gains, and it may even be the biggest gain since his practice!

Just now, Lu Zu showed up to subdue the demon and deliberately fell into the sea of ​​suffering. He was not intentionally showing off the power of the Tiandun Sword Technique, but intentionally showing it to him and pointing out the way for him to practice.

Tell him not to rush to read the sutras, but to learn the Tiandun sword technique first.

Although Lü Zu did not say it clearly, Zhang Jiuyang understood.

The gods and Buddhas could not help him openly due to certain rules, but they were actually trying their best to secretly guide him, Wang Lingguan was like this, and so was Lü Zu.

Maybe Zhong Kui Tianshi was the same, but he had just crossed over and was distracted, so he ignored many details and could not understand the elegant meaning of the music.

"Thank you, Emperor Chunyang!"

Zhang Jiuyang bowed and bowed, secretly grateful in his heart, and at the same time felt a sense of intimacy.

Sure enough, the people from his hometown are still the closest to him.

With this group of "fellow villagers" around, he has the confidence and confidence to walk on in this strange world full of demons and clouds.

"Zhang Jiuyang!"

He suddenly heard a distant call in his ears, it was Yue Ling's voice. He thought that he had been fighting here and had not responded, and the other party must be waiting outside anxiously.

He was about to leave here, but suddenly his eyes fixed, and he saw something in a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the sea of ​​suffering receded, a small cage was revealed, with a white talisman on it.

The cage contained the soul of a little boy. At this moment, he curled up in a corner of the cage, sobbing softly, with helplessness written all over his face.

When he saw Zhang Jiuyang, he suddenly shrank his body and showed fear.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes swept over him and found many signs of abuse. It seemed that the White Bone Bodhisattva imprisoned him here and tortured him constantly in order to completely tame him.

Wu You was the soul born and raised in this body. Even if the White Bone Bodhisattva forcibly occupied his sea of ​​consciousness, he did not dare to devour it rashly. The best way was to torture him until he collapsed.

"Wu You."

Zhang Jiuyang read his name softly.

There was no hope at first, but after hearing the name, the little boy actually raised his head and looked at him timidly.

It was as if he knew that was his name.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand to take off the talisman, but found that there was a magic power attached to it.

Golden light flashed around him, and Zhang Jiuyang took off the talisman forcibly.

The next moment, the talisman suddenly ignited with white flames, and a white bone Buddha appeared faintly. It was exactly the same as the previous White Bone Bodhisattva, except that its size was greatly reduced.

Zhang Jiuyang is not worried. This is not the soul of the Bone Bodhisattva, but just a magic power that cannot be matched by him.

Otherwise, Lu Zu would not have ignored it.

"Zhang Jiuyang, there are more secrets hidden in you. I will always pay attention to you, but I also want to remind you that you have attracted their attention. Before you are caught by me, hide well and don't be caught. They caught..."

Baigu uttered a sound, looking at Zhang Jiuyang with particularly hot eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly, who are they?

Who's attention did you attract?

"Finally, Zhang Jiuyang, don't think that you have won this time. Although my soul is no longer here, the child will always have the curse I left on him, and it will accompany him for the rest of his life!"

"Until one day, he will come to me, kneel at my feet, eager to be my vessel!"

"Either you kill him now and destroy his spirit. Anyway, no one will see it and no one will expose your hypocritical face, or... one day, I will come again!"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled when he heard this, and said: "There is no need to confuse people. We, Taoists, pay attention to having a clear conscience. I will tell you, I will not kill people, and you don't have to come, because one day..."

"I will find where you are, and then take the initiative to kill you, come? That's me coming too. Cherish the time you are still alive."

It seemed that this was the first time for White Bone Bodhisattva to meet a mortal who was more arrogant than him, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

For a long time, he sneered and stopped refuting. Instead, he clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged, and said something inexplicable before the magic power completely dissipated.

"All Buddhas, dragons and elephants, all sentient beings, cattle and horses, and the sun of darkness are all white bones."

"Zhang Jiuyang, that day is not far away."

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