The God and Buddha are actually me

"Bai... Patriarch Baiyun?"

Zhang Jiuyang's pupils condensed, and he looked carefully at the handsome, elegant young monk in white in the mural, and then looked at the old monk in front of him who was over 70 years old and had a patch of skin and flesh on his face that had not grown back.

Hmm...

It's not his fault that he couldn't see it. Time is indeed a ruthless butcher knife.

"As far as I know, Patriarch Baiyun is a figure from ancient times. You say you are Patriarch Baiyun. Do you have any evidence?"

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

It's not his fault that he is suspicious. It's really that Patriarch Baiyun's identity is a bit too amazing. He was the ancestral temple of Zen thousands of years ago, and he was also a direct disciple of the Buddha.

If such a great man were still alive, Baiyun Temple would have been able to walk sideways long ago. Even the Tianzun of the Eight Realms would probably not be his opponent.

"Amitabha, I am just a remnant soul guarding Huashoumen. If you believe me, I am Bai Yunzi. If you don't, just treat me as an ordinary monk."

Facing Zhang Jiuyang's doubts, Bai Yunzi was not angry at all, but was quite easy-going.

"In fact, whether it is Bai Yunzi or Bai Gu, it is just an identity. Why should the donor be obsessed with it?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and returned the greeting: "Master, can you tell me what all this is about?"

"Especially that painting."

Zhang Jiuyang pointed to the mural of the Buddha passing away under the Bodhi tree and being eaten by 84,000 demons, and asked: "Why did the Buddha pass away in this way?"

Intuition told him that the painting was the key to everything, and it also related to the most secret truth of this world.

Bai Yunzi looked at the painting, his eyes were filled with emotion, and he sighed, "Every time I see this painting, I always feel uneasy and upset, but unfortunately, I don't know why the Buddha passed away."

Zhang Jiuyang frowned, and before he asked, he heard Bai Yunzi's voice again.

"It's not that I don't know, but that I forgot."

"Forgot?"

"Yes, I am just a remnant soul with limited memories, and when I separated this remnant soul to guard the Huashou Gate, I erased the most important memory."

"I only remember that in ancient times, a shocking war broke out in the world, and few people were willing to stand by our side. By the way, the girl next to you should be an old friend of mine, and she was also the one who fought side by side with us at that time."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved, and he remembered the amazing divinity deep in Yue Ling's soul.

"Her name is Yue Ling, she is my wife, not your old friend."

Zhang Jiuyang said firmly.

Bai Yunzi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then shook his head and laughed, "I didn't expect that even He would get married, I really didn't expect..."

"Who is He you are talking about?"

As it was related to Yue Ling, Zhang Jiuyang was extremely cautious and asked to the bottom of it.

"His full name is the Great Powerful Heavenly Mother Bodhisattva, the Three-time Vajra King of Wisdom. He is the guardian war god appointed by the Buddha himself. In that battle, He performed extremely brilliantly, but unfortunately he fell in the end."

Boom!

Zhang Jiuyang was struck by thunder and could not calm down for a long time after hearing this news.

Yue Ling is actually the reincarnation of the real King of Wisdom?

It is said that the Buddhist war god who descended to the world three times to fight against demons and clear the universe is actually... Yue Ling?

He suddenly remembered what Yue Ling had said to Tongji. When she practiced the King of Wisdom to the fifth level, she felt that there was something wrong with the practice, so she did whatever she felt comfortable with, and as a result, she corrected the practice that Baiyun Temple had tampered with.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly realized.

No wonder she could make such rapid progress in the Ming Wang Fa, her talent was unprecedented, it turned out that it was originally her own Dao!

The only thing he didn't expect was that the legendary Ming Wang was actually a woman, but it was not surprising to remember that the Ming Wang was also called the Great Powerful Heavenly Mother Bodhisattva.

But in his heart, he quietly mourned for Tongji.

Good guy, what can you use to compete with a real Ming Wang for the Ming Wang Dao?

At the same time, he was secretly shocked. What kind of fierce battle could have caused the Ming Wang, who was known as the Buddhist God of War, to fall.

"I only remember that the battle almost broke the world apart, but friends kept falling, and their bodies turned into mountains and rivers, repairing the origin of heaven and earth."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart jumped again.

In the myths and legends of China, some gods can turn their bodies into various natural things after they fall, such as Kuafu chasing the sun and turning into a peach forest.

The existence that can turn its body into mountains and rivers after falling must have a high level of cultivation, which makes him now amazed.

Eight realms? Or nine realms?

But in Bai Yunzi's mouth, such people fell one by one, but even if they died in battle, they would use their flesh and blood to make up for the cracks in the world, so as not to let the world collapse.

If the mountain is gone, I will be the mountain, if the earth does not exist, I will be the earth.

So that my comrades can continue to fight on their own flesh and blood!

Such a will is really heart-wrenching and admirable.

"At the end of the battle, the sun was gone, and the world fell into eternal night. The last emperor raised the holy sword, burned himself on the altar, ascended to the sky as the sun, illuminated the world again, and saved the human race."

Zhang Jiuyang was surprised to hear it.

The last emperor?

According to historical records, the last emperor of this world should be the last monarch of the Xia Dynasty. Even his name was not recorded. He was only called licentious and cruel, and he had many harsh policies. He was a complete tyrant.

Later, Guigu Xianshi assisted the Great Zhou Taizu in the uprising, overthrew the brutal rule of the Great Xia, and established the Great Zhou.

But if what Bai Yunzi said is true, it means that the last monarch of the Xia Dynasty was not only not a tyrant, but also died on self-immolation for the human race. The name of the emperor.

But... which one is true and which one is false?

Suddenly, Zhang Jiuyang remembered the Black Sky plan.

Mahakala's plan was to escape from the Huashoumen, descend into the human world in his true form, and then immediately swallow the sun to regain his strength.

At that time, Zhang Jiuyang was still surprised. Mahakala was just the transformation of Buddha's anger. Why did he have such great magical powers as swallowing the sun?

You know, that is the sun, the most powerful sun, and the true sun fire it brews is also the most terrifying flame in Chinese mythology, which can burn gods to ashes.

But Mahakala dared to swallow the sun when he was weak.

Now Zhang Jiuyang can understand that the sun in the world is no longer the real sun in ancient times, but the remains of the Human Emperor. Although it is heroic, it is still much inferior to the real sun.

Therefore, what Mahakala really wants to swallow is not the sun, but the human emperor’s body!

Zhang Jiuyang remembered that he had resonated with the Tao of this world when he was praying, and fell into a very mysterious state. Among the scenes he saw, there was a scene where the Human Emperor staged self-immolation, raised his sword and roared.    That is a scene deeply engraved in the heaven of this world.

He remained silent for a long time, feeling sorry for the shocking battle and the human emperor and the martyrs who turned into mountains and rivers after their death.

Although he didn't know why this war started, Zhang Jiuyang was moved by the spirit and will of these people, their bravery and fearlessness.

"Something's wrong."

Although moved, Zhang Jiuyang was keenly aware of something wrong and immediately raised questions.

"You said that Yue Ling was King Vajra King of the third generation and fell in that battle. But in history, the Zhou Dynasty once suffered a ghost king's rebellion. Nine ghost kings came to the human world and coincided with the disappearance of Guigu Immortal Master. , in the end, thanks to the coming of King Ming, he died together with those ghost kings."

This period of history is recorded in the Qintian Prison, and it should not be false.

But since King Ming had already died in that war, how could he come to the world again and finally die together with the nine ghost kings?

Hearing this, Bai Yunzi shook his head and said: "After that war, I was also seriously injured. Thanks to the blessing of Buddha, I survived a glimmer of hope. I passed away after founding Baiyun Temple. I don't know what you said, but …”

He said solemnly: "If I am not wrong, the King Ming at that time was not the real King Ming, but the reincarnation of King Ming, just like the female doll now."

"It's a pity that she didn't regain all her strength at that time, otherwise, how could the nine ghost kings die together?"

Bai Yunzi let out a long sigh and said, "Although my friends died in the battle, they still have a trace of their true spirit that is immortal, and they escape into reincarnation and are constantly reincarnated."

"If my guess is correct, there should have been many strange people and strangers in that era."

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, then nodded.

Indeed, that era was a bit like King Wu's defeat of Zhou in The Romance of the Gods, and the Immortal Master Guigu was like Jiang Ziya. He had many capable people under his command, and countless strange people and strangers, so that he could assist Zhou to create an unparalleled legacy.

For example, the founder of Feixian Cave in Xuzhou attracted Lei Ze as soon as he was born, and later created the "Purple Thunder Heavenly Book".

There are also some who are born with wings, can call wind and rain, spit fire from their mouths, and have three-eyed god generals.

Even the gourd man on Zhang Jiuyang's waist was born in that era.

Many of the gods enshrined in Taoist temples today are strangers who appeared at that time.

"They should all be reincarnations of my friends. Unfortunately, I can hardly feel their existence now, so when I felt that the girl entered Baiyun Temple, I was very happy."

Only then did Zhang Jiuyang understand why he used the bronze mirror to contact Yue Ling and give a kind reminder.

"Where are all your... friends now?"

Bai Yunzi shook his head, with a hint of loneliness in his expression, and said: "Maybe he lost himself in the reincarnations, maybe he was completely killed by those people."

"Who are those people?"

"I don't remember. I only remember that there were wins and losses in that battle. In the end, everything returned to peace. I built a temple on the mountain where the Buddha passed away, which is now Baiyun Temple."

Zhang Jiuyang said in surprise: "So this cave... is the place where Buddha passed away?"

Bai Yunzi nodded and said: "Yes, although Huashoumen is just the skull of Buddha, it has immeasurable weight of Buddhism. Even I can't move it or transport it, so I can only build a temple here. During that time, thanks to Please help me, otherwise I may not be able to complete it.”

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Jiuyang again and said with a smile: "You and that guy look really similar, but he is much older than you."

Zhang Jiuyang asked curiously: "What kind of person is the Painting Saint?"

"A very strange person, but also inexplicably trustworthy. He is unshaven, unkempt, and likes to drink. He is simply a bastard."

Not knowing what he thought of, Bai Yunzi laughed subconsciously and said, "But he is a good person and an admirable person."

"It's a pity that he slipped away after helping me build Baiyun Temple, leaving only a picture of Five Hundred Arhats to Suppress Demons. Later, I created seventy-two unique skills, and my mind was exhausted and on the verge of death. I wanted to see him one last time. But no trace of him was ever heard of again.”

"Fortunately, that old immortal guy still has his bloodline."

He looked at Zhang Jiuyang, with a trace of relief on his face, and his expression was very kind.

It can be seen that in ancient times, the friendship between the two was very deep, so that after such a long time, they still remembered each other.

"After the painting saint left, I recruited disciples and created 72 unique skills. With Huashoumen suppressing the luck, this place will definitely become a Buddhist holy place in the future."

"And there are two reasons why I want to do this. One is to protect Huashoumen, and the second... is to wait for the future Buddha to come and inherit the Buddha's mantle. For this reason, I used a secret method to split a wisp of residual soul and turned it into a ghost, waiting here."

"And my body turned into this holy place. The place where you just fought in the tunnel... is probably my intestines. As for those bronze men, they are the "gods" in my body."

The Buddha looks at a drop of water and sees 84,000 insects.

"Huangting Jing" believes that there are 36,000 gods in the human body, such as the kidney god Xuanming that Zhang Jiuyang had seen during his practice.

When one reaches a certain level of cultivation, one will gradually awaken the gods in the body, thereby gaining incredible power.

In the seventh level, one will touch this level and constantly awaken the "gods" in the body, but the number depends on one's cultivation.

The bronze men on the stone wall are almost endless, thousands and thousands, which shows the strong foundation laid by Bai Yunzi in the seventh level.

"I guard the Huashou Gate in the holy land and will not wake up easily unless someone enters here. Every abbot of Baiyun Temple must pass my test before I tell them how to break the formation."

"Generation after generation, until one day a Tantric monk broke in. This person had gone astray. Although he died in the bronze man formation, his soul was immortal. I can feel that he has resurrected again in a distant place."

The name of Venerable Gesang appeared in Zhang Jiuyang's mind. The old guy really didn't die so easily. The secret technique of sky burial has something.

"Not long ago, a man who called himself Tianzun came here. He actually knew how to break the formation and used a turtle to move the Huashou Gate. I couldn't stop him and could only watch him go away, but... my wait was worth it after all."

Speaking of this, Bai Yunzi suddenly bowed to Zhang Jiuyang, his voice revealing a trace of piety.

"The old monk has waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for the future Buddha."

Future Buddha?

Zhang Jiuyang pointed at himself in disbelief and said, "Are you talking about me?"

"Yes."

Bai Yunzi's eyes showed a trace of excitement, and he said decisively: "Except for me, the one who can see the seventy-two unique skills on the stone wall at the same time is the future Buddha!"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."