The God and Buddha are actually me

"Brother Zhang, what are those monsters...?"

Zhang Jiuyang and Sanbao walked along the street, talking as they walked.

At this moment, the burning sensation at Sanbao's forehead had not yet dissipated. A drop of Zhang Jiuyang's blood contained amazing magic power, which helped him temporarily open a bottleneck and see a different world.

On the street, all local people, regardless of gender, age or young, had a monster like that on their shoulders.

And I don't know if it noticed Sanbao's gaze, the monster that was originally bowing its head to chant suddenly raised its head and showed him a fierce expression.

At this time, the people whose shoulders he stood on would have a nameless anger, and their tempers became irritable, and it was easy to have quarrels and frictions.

"Rather than saying that those things are monsters, it's better to say that they are a curse."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice sounded faintly. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram flowed in his eyes. He quietly glanced at the monster that was grinning at Sanbao.

The next moment, the monster seemed to feel some inexplicable danger, and immediately became honest and continued to bow his head to chant.

"Curse?"

Sanbao said in disbelief: "What kind of curse is so terrible, and it has to be against these ordinary people?"

What made him even more unacceptable was that these monsters would chant Buddhist scriptures after eating and drinking. He listened carefully for a moment and found that it was not the scriptures of the Central Plains Zen Buddhism, but seemed to come from the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism.

It's a pity that he didn't know much about Tantric Buddhism and didn't know which scripture it was.

Whether it was Tantric Buddhism or Zen Buddhism, in his eyes, they all came from Buddhism, but these monsters who manipulated people's hearts, where was the mercy of Buddhism?

"I don't know this curse, but there is one thing I can be sure of, that is, the person who cast the curse is quite powerful, with high means and a poisonous heart, which is appalling."

Sanbao was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that even Brother Zhang was so afraid.

It seems that the so-called poisoning case is far from as simple as he saw. What secrets are hidden in the small Shigu Town?

Why did it attract such a terrible curse?

"While my blood is still effective, you might as well take a look here."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly stopped and pointed to a house.

Sanbao looked carefully, and a stream of heat came from his brow again, allowing his vision to penetrate the wall and see the scene inside.

His eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously wanted to close them, but thinking of what Brother Zhang said, he gritted his teeth and continued to watch.

The house was bloody, and a woman was giving birth.

It seemed that she was having a difficult birth and bleeding a lot. At this moment, a hazy glow emerged and condensed into a phantom, but the people around her turned a blind eye.

The Goddess of Yousheng came.

He raised the golden dragon scissors in his hand and gently cut the belly of the parturient. The next moment, the crisp cry of a child rang out.

"It's born, it's born!"

"It's a big fat boy!"

Sanbao also showed a smile on his face, secretly relieved, and looked at Yousheng with great emotion.

Yousheng did not stop, but wanted to use magic to stop the bleeding of the pregnant woman.

Although the child was born, the mother was still in danger.

However, the next moment, even the newborn baby had a monster on his shoulder, but it was smaller in size and was roaring at Yousheng, preventing Yousheng from casting a spell to save people.

In this way, the mother will always be in pain, and the monster can feed on this negative emotion and grow rapidly.

Yousheng, who came at this moment, is just one of the incarnations of the evolution of divine power. In addition to having the magical power to help people deliver babies, his magic power is not very strong. Facing the obstruction of the monster, he can't cast a spell at all.

He can only watch his mother die in bed.

Seeing this scene, Sanbao's face turned pale. He finally understood why the probability of women having dystocia in Shigu Town is so high.

"This is why I say that the person who cast the curse is very skilled and vicious. This curse is rooted deep in the blood. Even newborn children are not spared. It is passed down from generation to generation until there is no heir."

Sanbao's lips trembled, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Being kindhearted, he had never thought that there was such a vicious curse in the world, which was passed down from generation to generation and could not be escaped by his descendants.

"I don't know how many generations this curse has been passed down. Maybe Shigu Town was more than just a town before."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed lightly, patted the treasure gourd on his waist, and a drop of moonlight jade liquid flew out of it and quietly fell on the woman's lips.

Soon her bleeding stopped, her vitality slowly recovered, and her face turned from pale to rosy.

Although the monster on the baby's shoulder was furious, it was helpless. It just looked out the window with an extremely resentful look.

And Yousheng bowed to Zhang Jiuyang, and smiled at Sanbao, as if he was meeting an old friend again.

Then his incarnation dissipated in the house, having exhausted his magic power.

The mother and child were safe, and a son was born. The father seemed very happy. He walked out of the door and sprinkled sugar beans according to custom, attracting many children to fight for them.

The man smiled happily and took the initiative to invite Zhang Jiuyang and Sanbao to his home for dinner, appearing very kind.

But Sanbao looked at the monster sitting cross-legged on his shoulder, bowing his head and chanting like a Buddha, and couldn't help shuddering and refused to enter the door.

The manipulated malice is terrible, but the manipulated kindness is even more frightening.

Is their kindness from the heart, or is it manipulated by the monster?

"That strange disease may be someone who wants to give these people a good time and want to completely end this terrible curse."

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have deep meaning.

Sanbao was startled.

"Brother Zhang, do you mean that shopkeeper Xu who poisoned him had good intentions?"

Zhang Jiuyang laughed, shook his head and said: "That is a pure evil person, greedy, how could he be kind? I am referring to someone else."

Sanbao thought for a moment and said firmly: "No matter who it is, no one has the power to deprive so many people of their lives. Since it is a curse, there must be a way to undo it, but once a person dies, he cannot be resurrected!"

"They haven't even given up themselves, so what qualifications do others have to give up for them?"

Zhang Jiuyang appreciated these remarks very much. He touched Sanbao's little bald head and said with a smile: "Not bad, let's think of it together."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were deep, and a chill flashed deep in his pupils.

He also didn't expect that he would encounter such a strange town just after finishing his retreat.

No matter what the identity or purpose of the person behind the scenes is, he must have a good 'reason' with the other party.

You feel that you are doing good for others. Instead of living in pain under the curse, it is better to die cleanly. That Zhang Jiuyang doesn't mind being 'good' for him once.

"Brother Zhang, can you break this curse?"

There was a hint of hope in Sanbao's voice.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said: "The level of this spell is very high, and ordinary eyes cannot see them. Although I can stop it a little, I can't completely break it."

Sanbao felt lost in his heart, and if even Brother Zhang couldn't solve it, he really couldn't think of any other way.

"But I used the Six Yao Hexagram technique to calculate a certain key point, which may help us trace the source and find a way to solve the curse."

Sanbao's eyes suddenly lit up and he was very excited.

He knew that Brother Zhang would definitely find a way!

The two of them walked forward, turning left and right, and finally arrived at the county government office. The police officers who had just escaped were so frightened that they almost collapsed to the ground when they saw the god of plague coming again.

The county magistrate was beaten to death with random punches, and his body was completely unrecognizable. It was all because of this terrible man who knew sorcery.

"You may have never heard of Qin Tianjian's name. Call your county magistrate to come out."

Soon, the county magistrate trotted all the way to greet Zhang Jiuyang, treating Zhang Jiuyang with respect and trepidation.

Before the other party could flatter him, Zhang Jiuyang directly threw him a question-asking spell.

"Do you know about the poisoning?"

"I don't know, but I saw that shopkeeper Xu often gave money to the county magistrate, and he was very generous. I vaguely guessed it, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. I wanted to expose him at the critical moment and make the county magistrate fall. I will be the county magistrate."

"This county magistrate is so abominable. Not long ago, he snatched away the woman I liked in a brothel. When I become the county magistrate, I will kill all his daughters—"

Zhang Jiuyang was speechless. He was indeed a jackal, a tiger, and a leopard, both of which were not good things.

"Do you usually bully people?"

"Bullying, of course bullying, I like to bully the people the most. Squire is not easy to mess with, that is to say, this group of mud-legged people are easy to bully. Once the killing stick is used, they will give money to others and give people to others, hehe..."

Zhang Jiuyang remained calm on the surface, but he was very disappointed in his heart.

Is this the official of Da Gan?

No wonder Mr. Meng said that the world is so dark that no one can see any hope.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and walked straight to the county government office.

The county magistrate's eyes collapsed, showing a look of despair. When he heard that the county magistrate was beaten to death, he was still a little happy, thinking that it was finally his turn to take over.

But at this moment, he understood how desperate the county magistrate felt at that time.

Zhang Jiuyang walked into the county government office with Sanbao. As he walked, he counted with his fingers. Not long after, he walked outside a warehouse. The location was hidden and there were three locks on the door.

"This is the county magistrate's private treasury. Things sent by others are kept here. He usually strictly prohibits others from entering. He also hides the key himself."

"Private treasury?"

Zhang Jiuyang sneered, openly setting up a private treasury in the county government, one can imagine how domineering and domineering this little county magistrate is in normal times.

Everyone knew that what was in this room was the county magistrate's corruption gain, but no one cared about it. Even the county magistrate who wanted to be promoted never thought of using this as a handle.

Because corruption and bribery have become commonplace in official circles, they are not even ashamed of them, but rather proud of them.

Zhang Jiuyang waved his sleeves, and the three locks fell one after another.

Opening the door, he saw a stone here.

The stone was held high, and a high platform was specially built. It looked ordinary, except for a thin red line drawn in the middle of the stone.

Zhang Jiuyang showed a smile.

Finally found it!

"What is the origin of this stone? Why is it placed in the warehouse?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked the county magistrate.

You must know that the warehouse contains all kinds of valuables, including various delicacies from the mountains and seas, precious calligraphy and paintings, antiques, and white and patterned silver. At first glance, there are at least a thousand taels.

But these things seem to be less valued than that ordinary piece of stone.

When Sanbao saw the stone, his eyes suddenly moved.

"Brother Zhang, maybe I can explain to you the origin of this stone, and if this stone is related to the spell..."

"Maybe I know who the person behind the scenes is."