The God and Buddha are actually me

The world in the painting.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling watched Tongji use the method of moving mountains to move the distant mountain across the sky, so that it and the reflection in the water just formed a Buddha's face.

Then, the world shook, and the whole world in the painting was trembling.

A portal with a faint light began to emerge on the clear lake. It was pitch black inside, but it had infinite attraction and seemed extremely mysterious.

Looking at the door, Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, and it seemed that a certain voice sounded in the depths of his heart, calling him to enter.

Not only him, but also Yue Ling.

Her resolute and sharp eyes shook slightly, staring at the door closely, and the Mingwang Fa in her body seemed to be accelerating and becoming extremely active.

It seemed that there was some kind of opportunity hidden in the door, which was extremely attractive to all cultivators.

"This is also my first time to enter the holy land. No matter what I see later, please don't make it public."

Tongji looked at the door, and a trace of inexplicable emotion appeared in his eyes.

He has guarded the holy land for many years and often feels an inexplicable call. It would be a lie to say that he is not curious.

What is the secret that Baiyun Temple has guarded for thousands of years?

He took a deep breath and stepped into the door first. His body instantly turned into a black light and disappeared.

Yue Ling stretched out her hand, and a domineering spear slowly emerged in the thunder and fire. The dragon head spewed fire on the tip of the spear, and was faintly accompanied by the sound of dragon roars and tiger roars.

She stood up with the gun, walked to the door, and then paused and stretched out a hand to Zhang Jiuyang.

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and took her hand.

It was not to be sick, but to prevent the teleportation formation inside. After all, it was an unknown place. If they were separated, it would be difficult to take care of each other.

The two stepped into the door together, and the sky and the earth were spinning in front of them. They could feel the fluctuations of the power of space, as if they were teleported to a strange world.

When everything returned to calm, they had come to a cave.

Tongji was just ahead, looking up at something in the cave, his body motionless, like a sculpture.

Yue Ling raised the spear in his hand, the firelight illuminated the stone wall, and he saw ancient words and patterns on it.

"Is this... the Vajra Bodhi Gong of Baiyun Temple?"

Yue Ling was a little surprised.

Vajra Bodhi Gong is one of the nine unique skills that Zhuge Qixing won that year. It is a very mysterious Zen skill to forge a Vajra body and shape a Bodhi mind.

There are many people practicing in the Imperial Observatory, so Yue Ling recognized it at the first time.

Tongji nodded and said, "There is a tunnel ahead, let's go in."

There is an ancient narrow path in the cave, and no one knows where it leads. The moment the three people stepped into it, the surrounding stone walls suddenly lit up with a little glow, illuminating the surroundings.

The light golden glow carried a huge Buddha power, sweeping over the three people, making them feel warm.

"These are my Buddhist relics. I didn't expect them to be used as lighting here."

There was a hint of shock in Tongji's voice.

The relics are very precious. Only great monks can burn them out during cremation. They contain extremely pure Buddha power and are the treasures of Buddhism.

But in this tunnel, they are only used for lighting?

"Not just lighting, the Buddha power in the relics is also the source of this world. Otherwise, after thousands of years, this place would have collapsed long ago."

Zhang Jiuyang looked around and said.

The three continued to move forward. At this time, the stone wall was engraved with the Vajra Bodhi Gong, one of the 108 unique skills of Baiyun Temple. As the three walked, the monks painted on the stone wall posed one by one, as if demonstrating the secret of this skill.

Zhang Jiuyang practiced the unique Buddhist skill of the Immortal Golden Body, which was far better than the Vajra Bodhi Gong. Naturally, he would not learn it, but he still silently memorized the patterns and words on the stone wall.

In any case, this is the heritage of Baiyun Temple for thousands of years. Even if you don't practice it, you can broaden your horizons and improve your knowledge by understanding the mystery of it.

Continue walking forward, when the Vajra Bodhi Gong is over, the second unique skill appears on the stone wall - the Thunder Gate Lion Roar Gong.

This is a sound skill, and it is also a famous unique skill in Baiyun Temple. It roars like thunder and roars like a lion. It can break evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits, and is specifically used to break the possession of ghosts.

When Zhang Jiuyang first crossed over, if he knew this skill, no matter who Yunniang possessed, he could make her soul fly away with a roar.

As they walked, the monk figure on the mural made the fearless lion seal with his hands, opened his mouth and roared, and the meridians on his body lit up one by one, demonstrating the route of the internal exercise.

The magic power rose from the dantian, went through the Ren and Du meridians, passed through the turtle tail to the dragon head, was hidden in the sandalwood, and was emitted from the canopy, and finally roared out from the throat.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to hear the roar of a lion, which was extremely strong and masculine, vigorous and loud, with the upright and awe-inspiring spirit of Buddhism, making all the demons and monsters flee in panic, like dogs that have lost their homes.

The three continued to move forward and saw the unique Zen skills such as the Great Compassion Mantra, the Lying Zen Technique, the Kasaya Subduing Magic, and the Pure Yang Yijin Sutra.

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood why Venerable Gesang said that after coming to the holy land, he learned the law of reversing the cause and effect.

It seems that the holy land of Baiyun Temple has collected many unique skills and inheritances, which are engraved on the stone walls, so that even if Baiyun Temple suffers a disaster in the future, as long as the inheritance continues, Baiyun Temple will not be cut off.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was why Tongji was so calm.

From the time he first entered until now, he has seen a total of forty-nine kinds of Buddhist secrets. At first, he would briefly think about them, but later he just memorized them by rote. He was already prepared not to wait and see when Tongji raised his dissatisfaction. After all, this was Baiyun Temple's family fortune.

But Tongji went out of his way and let him watch without saying anything.

Just when Zhang Jiuyang was wondering, Yue Ling's voice suddenly sounded.

"What a dragon claw eighteen moves. It is really fierce and unstoppable. It has the appearance of a real dragon. It is actually one of the best capture spells!"

Her eyes sparkled and she was full of praise.

What is on the stone wall at this moment is the Eighteen Movements of Dragon Claw, which is said to be passed down by Tianlong Arhat. It is fierce, domineering and majestic, which is very consistent with Yue Ling's fighting style.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang was about to nod in agreement, but saw Tongji raise his head in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"What are the Eighteen Powers of Dragon Claw?"

Zhang Jiuyang: "???"

Yue Ling: "..."

The three of them looked at each other for a long time. Yue Ling pointed to the pattern on the stone wall and said, "You... can't you see it?"

Tongji's face was a little stiff and he said: "You mean... there is a skill on this stone wall, which is the Eighteen Movements of Dragon Claw from my Baiyun Temple?"

Yue Ling nodded.

Tongji's face twitched slightly, and after a long moment of silence, his voice slowly sounded, with just a hint of bitterness.

"Two of you, along the way, I saw a total of eight unique skills such as the Vajra Bodhi Kung Fu, the Thunder Gate Lion's Roar Kung Fu, and the Lying Zen Kung Fu. How many of them did you see?"

Yue Ling opened her red lips and spit out a number for a long time.

"Thirty-two kinds."

Tongji's mouth twitched and his face darkened.

"Ahem, you have seen so many unique techniques, and I only saw four. Why can't I see these eighteen dragon claw movements?"

Zhang Jiuyang said quickly, showing a very surprised look.

There was no other way. If he said that he had seen a total of forty-nine unique skills, more than Yue Ling, I'm afraid Tongji would immediately regret it.

No wonder Tongji never raised any opinions. It turned out that he only saw eight kinds.

"Amitabha, Mr. Zhang is a Taoist. Being able to see four kinds of things is already remarkable. It shows that you have the root of wisdom."

After hearing Zhang Jiuyang say that he only saw four kinds, Tongji's face finally looked better.

Otherwise, he, a serious monk from Baiyun Temple, would end up seeing less inheritance than two outsiders?

"I guess although my Baiyun Temple heritage is hidden here, not everyone can see it. My Zen lineage pays most attention to the word fate."

After Tongji thought for a while, he continued: "The stronger the wisdom root, the deeper the opportunity with my Buddha, and the more inheritance I will see. Otherwise, people who have no chance will only come back empty-handed even if they enter the treasure mountain."

After a pause, he looked at Yue Ling and sighed: "No wonder Yue Jianhou has such attainments in King Ming's Dharma at such a young age. You have an extremely amazing connection with Buddha!"

At this moment, he felt very sorry in his heart. Yue Ling turned out to be a woman, and she was already married. Why did such a person who was destined to the Buddha, who was supposed to revitalize Buddhism, fall into the world of mortals?

You know, if he can see the eight secret arts, he is already a Buddhist wizard, but Yue Ling is still four times as good as him!

"Hey, my wife doesn't believe in Buddhism. Besides, your Baiyun Temple doesn't accept female disciples. Master Tongji, don't think too much about it. We won't teach these secrets to others."

Zhang Jiuyang quickly stood in front of Yue Ling and sent a message to her at the same time.

"Why do you talk so much? This is good, it stimulates him."

Yue Ling also sent a message: "I have said ten less things..."

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

In other words, among the three of them, Zhang Jiuyang saw fifty kinds of unique skills, Yue Ling saw forty-two kinds, and Tongji, the holy monk of Baiyun Temple with a good reputation, only saw eight kinds of unique skills.

"Master Zhang, don't be nervous. I, the Buddha, pay attention to predestined relationships when accepting disciples, and I never force them."

"That's good."

The three of them continued walking. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jiuyang saw many more secret techniques. After careful calculation, they had reached an astonishing seventy kinds!

And the further you go, the more powerful the recorded Buddhist secrets become. For example, the 70th secret is called Nianhua Yizhi, which is the top magical power that symbolizes the origin of Zen Buddhism.

If you hold a flower with your finger, the one who wins will either become enlightened and convert to Buddhism, or the person will die and his soul will disappear.

It is definitely a very domineering Zen skill!

Not only Tongji, but also Yue Ling did not see this secret skill. Only Zhang Jiuyang could see it clearly.

This made him feel a little embarrassed. Good guy, is he going to empty out all Baiyun Temple's wealth today?

The seventy-first stunt, all three of them saw it, was the King Ming's method.

Yue Ling and Tongji looked at it very seriously and stopped for a long time. They were both inspired and gained something.

The seventy-second stunt, which is also the last stunt, is called...turning the effect into the cause!