The God and Buddha are actually me

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Couple greetings!"

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

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During the ceremony, Zhang Jiuyang seemed calm, but his spirit was highly tense. He did not dare to relax for fear that a major change would happen in the next moment.

But the ceremony was successfully completed without any disturbance. Only under the red gauze scarf, Yue Ling frowned frequently, and her face seemed a little paler.

According to Jizhou custom, the bride goes to the room to wait after the ceremony, while the groom continues to socialize with the guests. Only after passing the test of a glass of fine wine can he enjoy his wedding night.

Zhang Jiuyang had profound magic power and strong Qi and blood, so he could never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine. He quickly drank all the men in the army and felt ashamed.

As for the people in Qin Tianjian, they clearly knew that with Zhang Jiuyang's cultivation level, unless it was the legendary spirit wine fairy brew, the wine in the world would not help at all, so they just wanted to say good things.

After three drinks, Zhang Jiuyang could finally go to the bridal chamber to have flowers and candles.

He smelled of alcohol, and after leaving the noisy crowd, he walked toward the wedding room alone, but not long after he walked, his eyes became clear, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

He turned around calmly and fled in the other direction.

The thirty-six techniques of the Jade Cauldron, the eight hidden techniques!

Under the bright moon, his body seemed to be filled with a layer of bright moonlight. His steps were light and shadowless, and he landed silently. He even walked through walls and stepped on water, looking as graceful as a fairy.

Zhang Jiuyang's direction was very clear. Not long after, he came to a remote and quiet place. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be startled.

It turned out to be Yue Xiaomei's residence.

This place is still very clean, even though Yue Xiaomei has been dead for more than ten years, everything remains the same.

Seeing every plant and tree in the courtyard, Zhang Jiuyang could still recall the happy experience the three of them had in the fantasy world when Yue Ling broke through to the sixth realm.

Although Yue Xiaomei is very sick, her personality is lively and cute, which is completely opposite to Yue Ling, but the two sisters are exactly the same in their tenacity.

In the yard stood a lady wearing a gray cloak, holding a beautiful kitten, and standing quietly under a pine tree.

This picture is very beautiful, but the little white cat seems to be shaking slightly, its tail is standing up, and its cold hair is standing on end.

There is a simple painting painted on the wall next to the pine tree. It seems to be a flying dancing girl with a Buddha light above her head. The skill is not high, and it seems to be a child's graffiti.

But the lady took it seriously.

"Groom, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If you don't go to your wife on this bridal night, what are you going to do with me?"

"Could it be that you want to... steal jade and fragrance?"

The lady spoke, with a hint of teasing in her voice.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed and he said: "Zhuge Yu, we finally meet."

The lady smiled sweetly and said, "The groom is joking, who is Zhuge Yu? Could it be the young lady of the Zhuge family?"

Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly and said: "There is no need to pretend anymore. I didn't expect you to turn into a woman and come to the banquet. I asked someone to check your identity. You are the wife of General Chu Yongze of Zhenbei. You are a lady." , a family of poets and calligraphers.”

"But when the green snake appeared earlier, even General Chu, who has been on the battlefield all year round, changed his expression slightly. On the contrary, you, a noble lady who never leaves the house or steps out, can remain calm and calm."

The noble lady smiled lightly and said, "Is that all?"

"And the cat in your arms has a short tail, long hair, and blue eyes. This is the Brahma tiger from the Western Regions, also known as the Buddha slave. It has a docile temperament and likes to hear the sound of bells and chanting sutras. However, in your case In his arms, he is always trembling and fearful. "

Zhang Jiuyang said calmly: "This must be because the cat feels that the owner is strange and abnormal, so it is afraid."

Even though Zhuge Yu completely took over the lady's body with the art of seizing her body, some details and habits could not be hidden from the domestic cat who lived with her day and night.

Animals are far more sensitive than humans in this regard.

The noble lady sighed softly, gently caressed the kitten's cervical spine with her palm, and said: "It turns out you let me reveal my secret. It's really disgusting."

The voice suddenly turned into a male voice.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes narrowed, and the next moment, the lady pinched her palm, preparing to cut off the kitten's spine.

However, her hand suddenly stopped, as if her body was under some kind of control and she couldn't help it, and then she grabbed her own throat with her backhand.

With a crisp click, she actually pinched her own throat.

Plop!

The noble lady's body fell, and a figure jumped out from her shadow, holding a pair of pink knives, flicking her two braids, and a murderous look on her little face.

"Brother Ninth, it's done!"

Ah Li waved her two swords, made a sound, and said: "Don't pretend in front of Brother Jiu, or Ah Li will chop you to death~"

The real number one thug, the red flower double stick!

Zhang Jiuyang showed a smile. This was the reason why he was able to lock Zhuge Yu's identity. In fact, he had noticed the lady at the banquet, but he was not sure, so he asked Ah Li to let the snake go to test.

After confirming that there was something wrong with the lady, he asked Ah Li to sneak into her shadow quietly, waiting for an opportunity to take action and lead the way for him.

"Meow!"

The little white cat immediately escaped and made a pitiful cry.

Ah Li subconsciously wanted to touch it, but heard Zhang Jiuyang's voice.

"Kill the cat!"

Clang!

Without any hesitation, the moment Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking, Ah Li's sword lit up and slashed directly at the white cat's neck.

This knife was as fast as lightning, fierce and fierce. Not to mention a cat, even a tiger would not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded under this knife.

However, the white cat jumped flexibly, stepped on the back of Ah Li's knife and jumped onto the wall, revealing a trace of humanity in its blue pupils.

It looked at Ah Li and spoke human words, and it was Zhuge Yu's voice again.

"What a fierce little ghost girl, you can get into my shadow. It seems that you were the one who monitored me in Yue Mansion last time."

Ah Li touched her two knives, sparks flew, and a sharp sound was made, and the murderous spirit rushed to the sky.

"Don't think about running away this time!"

Her little flowered jacket began to be stained red by blood, and her hair automatically grew longer, even spreading to her knees, fluttering like a venomous snake in the night wind.

The murderous spirit and murderous spirit were rising sharply, causing the surrounding grass and trees to wither.

The evil spirit of the evil level is so terrifying!

Zhuge Yu looked at Zhang Jiuyang again and suddenly smiled: "Zhang Jiuyang, you are indeed a good opponent. No wonder Yue Ling admires you so much."

"It's just..."

It walked a few steps on the wall, with an elegant and light posture, and just stopped on the flying dancer picture on the wall.

"You can find me tonight, not because you are so powerful, but because... I deliberately exposed a flaw and wanted you to find it."

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly.

"Do you know who painted this picture?"

Zhuge Yu suddenly changed the subject and asked an irrelevant question.

Ali was eager to try with the knife, but was stopped by Zhang Jiuyang. He thought of Yue Xiaomei and had a premonition that Zhuge Yu was afraid that he would reveal some unknown secrets.

"This painting was created by Yue Xiaomei. Although she is Yue Ling's sister, her innate vitality was taken away by Yue Ling, resulting in her weak body and a variety of diseases. Even if Tianzun had not come that night, she would not have lived past the age of sixteen."

Zhang Jiuyang said in a deep voice: "What is your intention in saying this?"

"Hehe, everyone says that you are extremely smart and have solved many strange cases. Then you might as well guess what is special about this painting?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the mural of the flying dancer. The skills were still immature, but it could be seen that the painter seemed to be particularly excited.

"Flying..."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he said: "This should not be flying, but falling."

Although there are auspicious clouds in the painting, the clouds are from top to bottom, and the dancer's robe is also flying upwards. It should be falling from the sky, not flying up.

It's just that the painter's skills are too rough, and this painting is originally a child's graffiti, so no one will study it carefully.

Yue Xiaomei's vitality was greatly damaged, and her mood could not fluctuate too much, so Yue Ling often brought her some Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures to help her adjust her mood.

Yue Xiaomei was more interested in Buddhist scriptures, so she painted a painting with Buddhist colors on a whim, which would not surprise anyone.

Even Yue Ling only looked at it occasionally when he missed his sister, and did not think much about it.

Zhuge Yu exclaimed: "You are indeed quick-witted and observant. Yes, the one in this painting is not a Buddhist goddess, but a fallen demon. She was once a demon king. After being subdued and influenced by the Buddha, she became a guardian goddess and achieved success."

"But after the Buddha passed away, she went back to the West Heaven and fell into the Avici Hell. She became a ghost king, called... Mian Ran."

"During the Great Zhou Dynasty, nine ghost kings came to the human world. Among them, the Mian Ran ghost king was the most respected. In the end, they all died together with the reincarnation of the Ming King."

After Zhuge Yu finished telling this secret, he suddenly sighed and his expression was full of emotion.

"Zhang Jiuyang, do you think it's ridiculous? The old enemies who died together back then are entangled together, reincarnated together, and became sisters from the same mother, close to each other..."

Boom!

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked by thunder, and his eyes showed shock.

Is Yue Xiaomei... the reincarnation of the Mian Ran ghost king?

Among the nine ghost kings, Mian Ran is the most respected and the strongest. The Ming King of the year should have recovered a lot of divine power. She defeated the other eight ghost kings, but was eventually pierced through the heart by Mian Ran and died of exhaustion.

And the ghost king Mian Ran was also decapitated by her.

If what Zhuge Yu said was true, then everything was too ironic. The old enemies who fought to the last moment and died together were reincarnated as sisters.

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't calm down for a long time, and his eyes were blank.

Zhuge Yu shook his head and said, "Your concentration is still not enough. The moment you lost your mind just now, I could have killed you."

After a pause, he sighed, as if he was a little bored, and looked up at the sky.

"Zhang Jiuyang, the time is almost up. Calculating the time, the woman who hates to marry should have succeeded."

"From the beginning to the end, you were in my calculations. Your performance was mediocre, which was really disappointing. It seems that Yue Ling... I misjudged her after all."

The woman who hates to marry is responsible for dealing with Yue Ling, and he is responsible for delaying Zhang Jiuyang.

I thought Zhang Jiuyang was a formidable opponent, and I was looking forward to fighting him, but now it seems that he is just an empty name and did not give him any surprises.

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly called him, and then said word by word: "Do you like surprises?"

Zhuge Yu frowned slightly, looking at Zhang Jiuyang under the moonlight, and for some reason he suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Zhang Jiuyang also looked up at the sky, and then smiled: "You are delaying me, and I am also delaying you. Zhuge Yu, I wonder if this... is a surprise?"

Boom!

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly attacked, not with any Taoist magic, but with a domineering long spear with a black body and carved dragons and tigers in his palm. The tip of the spear gushed out golden flames, and the spear body was flowing with brilliant lightning.

The sound of dragon roars and tiger roars was like thunder.

The first move of the Dragon Tiger Overlord Spear, one rider against a thousand!

The spear light illuminated Zhuge Yu's astonished eyes, and for the first time he showed strong emotional fluctuations, as if it was a little hard to believe.

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