The God and Buddha are actually me

Listening to Yue Ling reading out the contents of the paper bit by bit, Zhang Jiuyang's face turned pale, his heart was dead, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Died before the mission was accomplished!

He originally planned to make a plan to collect more inspirations, and specially drew a hidden Zen temple for this purpose, but he didn't expect that the plan was discovered by Yue Ling before it was finished.

It's over!

Yue Ling looked at the words and the naked little man pattern on the paper, and her eyes were surging, as if there was a golden flame rising.

Then she walked towards Zhang Jiuyang step by step, and her black hair just after the bath fluttered slightly.

"No, listen to my explanation..."

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath and was ready to be beaten, but to his surprise, Yue Ling not only did not beat him, but his expression was quite calm, but a trace of entanglement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Will your plan... work?"

"I was wrong, don't-"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice stopped abruptly, and then he looked at Yue Ling with an unbelievable look, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Yue Ling appeared calm, but her hand holding the Dragon Sparrow Knife clenched subconsciously.

"Don't think too much. I have no interest in this kind of thing, but I don't want to become anyone, even the Ming Wang."

Her voice was very firm.

In fact, before Zhang Jiuyang told her the truth about the reincarnation of the Ming Wang, she had already noticed it. From childhood to adulthood, she had too many differences from ordinary people.

Born with divine power, dragon-elephant body, amazing combat instinct, wounds healed automatically...

As the Ming Wang method continued to improve, she began to dream of things she had never experienced before, either fighting with demons in the depths of hell, or listening to sutras in front of the Buddha.

She even began to be curious about Buddhist scriptures, but the life in the Imperial Observatory was too busy, and she couldn't let go of her sister's blood feud, so she didn't spend time studying it.

Before she grew up, she was seriously injured in the process of investigating the case, and was on the verge of death. When she was unconscious, she also saw a woman sitting on a red lotus, radiating glory all over her body.

When she woke up, her injuries were basically healed.

Since then, she had guessed about her life experience, and Zhang Jiuyang's words only proved it.

But before meeting Zhang Jiuyang, she had never worried about this matter, but took a natural attitude.

As long as she could gain strength and help her sister to avenge, what did it matter if she was no longer a pure Yue Ling?

But after meeting Zhang Jiuyang, this idea slowly changed. Until now, she has even mustered up the courage to fight against the figure full of brilliance like a god.

She was Yue Ling first, and then Ming Wang!

"I don't know if it will work, or let's... try it?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was wearing a bright red robe and heroic. Perhaps because she had just bathed, there was a faint blush on her fair face, and there was an indescribable charm on her heroic face.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiuyang felt a little dry in the mouth, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

I don't know when, the domineering and heroic female general actually had such a heart-pounding femininity, like a magnolia flower that was ripened by the watering of fine wine, making people intoxicated.

Yue Ling still held the handle of the dragon bird knife tightly with one hand, but her eyes avoided Zhang Jiuyang's sight, and she hummed for a long time.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly stretched out his hand, first took the paper with the "evil" plan, took a look, and said: "The first step, let's try a simple one..."

"On the night of the 24 bridges with a bright moon, where can the jade girl teach to play the flute."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at Yue Ling's thin and sharp red lips, and said with a guilty conscience: "Then let's... start."

Yue Ling didn't know what this poem meant, and she had no time to care at the moment. An inexplicable feeling of heat was spreading from her navel to her whole body.

Taking a deep breath, she suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were resolute.

If you don't make a decision, you will suffer from the chaos. Since you have made up your mind, she Yue Ling will not retreat halfway, even if it is such a thing!

Thinking of this, she reached for her waist, ready to take off her clothes, but was held down by Zhang Jiuyang.

"This action... no need to take off, it feels better to wear it."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang coughed and said, "How about... you put on the armor too?"

Yue Ling: "???"

...

In the mural world.

The yin and yang energies interweave and flow, and the great way of heaven and earth blends perfectly.

In the bedroom technique taught by Lu Zu, Zhang Jiuyang finally realized the truth of life and explored the mystery of the universe, as if his soul had been sublimated.

Seven whole days!

He practiced for seven consecutive days, day and night, not only trying all the steps in the plan, but also having a flash of inspiration in the process, creating many new contents.

But the details are the secrets of practice, which are not to be told to outsiders.

Finally, after a practice, Zhang Jiuyang fell into the deepest level of meditation, taking the pure yin energy that enveloped his body into his body, turning it into rain and dew to nourish his limbs and bones.

He became more spirited and extraordinary, with flawless and handsome features, as gentle as jade, and a natural Taoist charm, as if he was ready to fly away on the wind and step into the fairyland at any time.

Well, the premise is not to care about the naked state.

Opposite him, Yue Ling formed the Taiyin seal with her hands, also crossed her legs and closed her eyes, and fell into a very mysterious state of meditation.     Strands of pure Yang Qi also poured into her body like spring rain, nourishing her skin and flesh, and increasing her Taoism.

From a distance, her skin seemed to be blooming with jade light, every inch of it was snow-white and flawless, her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her graceful body had amazing charm, which could be called the most wonderful scenery in the world.

After seven days of practice, the two of them were each other's top-grade cauldrons. Zhang Jiuyang, needless to say, had a pure Yang Dragon Tiger Golden Pill with an incredibly strong foundation.

Yue Ling was a rare female master in the world, a real person in the sixth realm, and the reincarnation of the Ming King. She was born with a dragon-elephant body, and the pure Yin aura was extremely rich, and the quality was excellent!

The two of them practiced together and it was a perfect match. In just seven days, they each gained great benefits.

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes and felt that his mana was full and improved a lot. More importantly, the spirituality of the pure Yang Dragon Tiger Golden Pill was also improved a lot.

In a trance, he seemed to be able to feel a very slight heartbeat in the golden pill, which seemed to be there and not there, as if it was an illusion.

But he knew that it was not an illusion, but a holy fetus began to brew in the golden elixir. Although there was still a long way to go before the sixth stage of the holy fetus descended, it was a milestone breakthrough.

At this moment, the golden elixir seemed to be given life.

Perhaps it was also the movement of the golden elixir at this moment that made him suddenly have a flash of inspiration in his mind, like a flash of thunder.

"I understand!!!"

He shouted, looking very excited.

Yue Ling had already finished her practice. When she heard the words, she opened her eyes and saw Zhang Jiuyang putting on clothes, and she couldn't help showing a little surprise.

You know, during this period of time, the two of them practiced day and night. At the beginning, they would bathe and change clothes after the end, but later they became numb after many times, and now they have even become accustomed to the state of being naked.

These days, it was the first time she saw Zhang Jiuyang putting on clothes in such a hurry.

"Quick, prepare paper and ink for me!"

Hearing this, Yue Ling's eyes lit up, and she naturally understood why Zhang Jiuyang was so excited. It seemed that his practice had achieved results, and he was ready to draw the afterimage in his eyes again!

As it was a matter of great importance to the identity of the Heavenly Venerable, Yue Ling quickly put on her clothes and laid out paper for him to grind.

Zhang Jiuyang stood in front of the table, holding the spirit fox pen in one hand, as if he was brewing something with his eyes closed, and there was no movement for a long time.

Yue Ling did not speak to disturb him, but took the initiative to take the responsibility of vigilance, preventing anyone from suddenly disturbing him and affecting Zhang Jiuyang's inspiration.

After an unknown period of time, a thunder suddenly sounded in the world of the painting.

Yue Ling was worried that the thunder would interrupt Zhang Jiuyang, but he saw that he opened his eyes at the moment of thunder, and his eyes seemed brighter than lightning.

The spirit fox pen moved.

He began to sketch on the white paper, and the pen moved like a dragon and snake, and it could even be said that it was a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing. The speed was particularly fast, which formed a sharp contrast with the previous static appearance.

Not long after, the outline of an eye was drawn.

Huh! ! !

A gust of wind suddenly blew outside the window, and the whistling sound continued, making the door rustle, as if the eye drawn by Zhang Jiuyang touched some taboo.

But he was not affected at all, and his movements began to slow down, and he touched the pupil.

The tip of the pen lightly touched, and the doors and windows were blown open by the cold wind in an instant, and a whimpering sound came from outside, as if the soul of the abbot who had already dissipated was forcibly captured by him.

On the drawing paper, the eyeball trembled slightly.

Zhang Jiuyang finally finished the last stroke. He put away the spirit fox pen, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, showing a satisfied look, and laughed.

"It's done!"

As his voice fell, the gust of wind outside the window also dissipated instantly, and the sky and the earth were sunny and there was no trace of yin.

"My Taoism is limited, and this eye contains the secret of heaven, which will not exist for too long. Let's take a quick look and see who the Heavenly Venerable is!"

Yue Ling nodded vigorously, her eyes were extremely solemn.

She had waited for this moment for too long.

Zhang Jiuyang walked out of the house, threw the scroll in his hand, and whispered: "Why don't you come out?"

The next moment, an eye flew out of the scroll, and the eye could fly in the air, like a monster.

"Get bigger, bigger!"

Under Zhang Jiuyang's command, the eye grew bigger and bigger, and in the end it was even more than ten feet long and several feet wide, stretching across the sky, like a small mountain, which was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Jiuyang looked carefully at the monster he created, and under its huge body, he quickly found the residual image.

This time, the residual image was very clear.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling saw the residual image at the same time.

It was an elegant and handsome face, with vicissitudes and deep eyes. Although his hair was white, it was hard to hide his youthful beauty. His bone structure was even more strange. Just standing there, he had a quiet and far-reaching temperament.

Every strand of his white hair seemed to be a symbol of wisdom. Although it was a human figure, he felt a vast secret, as broad and profound as the starry sky.

Yue Ling stared at the figure as if struck by lightning, standing there for a long time, like a sculpture.

Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly. He finally confirmed the identity of the Heavenly Venerable, but he was not happy in his heart, but felt extremely heavy.

It turned out to be you...

One of the Three Heroes of Qianyuan, the Great Qian State Master, the founder of the Imperial Observatory... Zhuge Qixing!