The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang closed the book and sighed softly.

Lu Yaoxing was undoubtedly a smart man. He had a premonition of Blind Lin's revenge, so he wrote this book in advance and put it in a secret room, waiting for future generations to find it and avenge him.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party's revenge was far more tragic than he imagined. The 32 members of the Lu family, including the son he had obtained by killing his own daughter, were burned to ashes by the fire.

Those who do evil will surely die.

Zhang Jiuyang thought of Yunniang's daughter, the poor girl who was well-behaved and sensible but was cast into the bridge pile. Although he had helped her transport her body out and buried her properly, she was dead.

The one who killed her was her own father.

To be honest, this is because Lu Yaoxing is dead, otherwise Zhang Jiuyang would have to kill people at night with a sword and offer his head to the dead soul.

He is not Zhong Kui. Zhong Kui only kills evil ghosts, but he not only kills evil ghosts, but also kills evil people.

Sometimes the evil of human heart is worse than that of evil ghosts.

Zhang Jiuyang put away the booklet. He would not avenge Lu Yaoxing, but the matter of Blind Lin was complicated and confusing, so he had to take it seriously.

Is he really dead?

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt a chill. He remembered the scene when he went to burn paper for Blind Lin's grave on the previous Zhongyuan Festival.

At that time, he saw that there was already a pile of newly burned paper ashes in front of Blind Lin's grave.

It is said that this person has a withdrawn personality and has no friends or relatives. At that time, he was wondering who would come to visit the grave.

If Blind Lin is not dead, then the person who went to the grave... would it be him?

Or when he went to the grave for Blind Lin, the other party was hiding in a corner, secretly observing and looking at the apprentice who he had raised but suddenly became very unfamiliar?

When he thought of this, Zhang Jiuyang's scalp tingled and goose bumps exploded.

Of course, this is just a guess, and it may not be true.

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath, regained his composure, and looked sideways at another iron box.

What is placed here should be the things in Blind Lin's box. Lu Yaoxing mentioned in the booklet that Blind Lin attaches great importance to the box and takes it out every hour to look at it.

"Brother Jiu, leave it to me!"

A pink knife flashed, and the iron lock broke into two pieces. Ah Li opened the box, and her nose moved, saying: "Brother Jiu, it is this smell that attracted me."

Zhang Jiuyang looked closely, and what came into his eyes were actually several human skins.

There seemed to be something painted on the human skin.

He took out the top human skin, and when he saw the pattern painted on it, his eyes could not help but condense, and then turned into excitement.

There was a dragon and a tiger painted on the human skin. The dragon was bathed in fire, and the tiger was walking on the waves. There was a line of familiar words on each side.

"The Five Elements Reversal Technique Dragon comes out of the fire, and the Five Elements are not in harmony with the tiger and born in the water."

Zhang Jiuyang was refreshed. Isn't this the first picture of the Jade Ding Xuan Gong he practiced, the Fire Dragon and Water Tiger Picture?

The formula for practicing the skill below is exactly the same.

If this is the first picture...

Zhang Jiuyang quickly picked up the other two human skins.

One of them showed a naked man sitting cross-legged, with his hands forming a mysterious seal, his meridians looming, and a sentence written next to it.

"The beautiful girl catches the crow to swallow the jade rabbit, and the baby drives the rabbit to absorb the golden crow."

Zhang Jiuyang was overjoyed. He was right. This should be the second picture of the Jade Ding Xuan Gong mentioned by Lao Gao, the Sun Crow and Moon Rabbit Picture!

The last human skin still showed a naked man meditating, but there were three flowers gathered on his head, and eight ancient seal characters were written next to it.

"Three levels of success and failure, lead fire and force gold."

This is the third picture of the Jade Ding Xuan Gong - the Three Levels of Success and Failure!

Zhang Jiuyang was very excited at this moment. He never thought that before going to bed, he was still worried about not practicing the second level of skills, but he woke up and solved the urgent problem.

Not only the second level, he also obtained the Three Levels of Success and Failure for practicing the third level!

In an instant, I felt that the fog had been cleared and my heart was suddenly clear.

Although I don’t know why the first three pictures of Yu Ding Xuan Gong are what Blind Lin values ​​so much, it is undoubtedly a huge gain for Zhang Jiuyang.

It’s a pity that Lu Yaoxing doesn’t know the goods and doesn’t know the mysterious text.

“Brother Jiu, what is drawn on it that makes you so happy?”

A Li asked with some doubts.

Zhang Jiuyang put away the three human skins, then picked her up, spun her in the air, and smiled: “A Li, you are really my lucky star!”

A Li’s eyes were curved, her calves were kicking in the air, and her two braids were almost curled up.

“Hey, Brother Jiu, it seems that something has fallen.”

A Li suddenly reminded.

Zhang Jiuyang looked down and found that it was a piece of paper several inches in size, which seemed to be sandwiched in the human skin. He was so excited when he picked up the human skin just now that he let it fall to the ground.

He picked up the paper and saw that there were traces of tearing on the edge, which was obviously torn from a book or booklet.

Wait, why does this paper look familiar...

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly thought of the diary left by Blind Lin, the last page was torn off, could it be this page?

He picked it up and saw that it was indeed Blind Lin's handwriting, but the content was a bit confusing.

"Cast three nobles in gold."

"Hide Shaoyin and Shaoyang in wood."

"When melting, put peach blossoms in water."

"Burn the blood of murdered relatives in fire."

"Bury three hundred living people in the earth."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at these five strange sentences, as if thinking about something.

He couldn't understand the first three sentences, but the fourth sentence reminded him of Lu Yaoxing.

The blood of parricide...

Lu Yaoxing drove his daughter to life with his own hands and was burned to death in the fire, which perfectly fits this sentence.

As for the fifth sentence, it is a bit chilling.

Not only were they buried alive, but as many as three hundred people were buried alive!

If what happened to Lu Yaoxing represents the fourth sentence, does it mean that there were really three hundred living people... buried under the loess?

Maybe it has happened, maybe it hasn’t happened yet.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that this matter was not trivial and might involve many innocent lives.

He touched a yellow token in his arms. It was left to him by Lao Gao before he left, saying that he could use it to contact Qin Tianjian if there was something important in the future.

Unexpectedly, this small token would now come in handy.

…

The next day, Zhang Jiuyang met the governor of Qingzhou City through this token and put the booklet left by Lu Yaoxing and the paper with five strange sentences into the box.

The eunuch was very proud of Qin Tianjian and said that he would immediately send someone to deliver the item to the capital, six hundred miles away in a hurry.

This is also the ancestral system of Daqian.

Although Qin Tianjian does not interfere much in political affairs, he is in charge of the affairs of ghosts and gods. He has countless strange people and scholars under his sect. He has great authority and is feared by countless people.

It was a very special institution. Even the most powerful people below one person and above ten thousand people would not dare to put their hands into the Qintian Prison.

One of the ten principles of founding the country promulgated by Taizu that year was that the Qintian Supervisor was independent of the government officials and only obeyed the emperor's orders. When the Qintian Supervisor handled cases, all local officials must provide maximum assistance.

After giving away these things, Zhang Jiuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up.

Next, what he, a little first-level monk, should do most is——

Break the situation!