The God and Buddha are actually me

Chapter 492: The blessing of the people of Qi, the storm is coming

"You should choose Yama!"

After Yue Ling thought for a moment, she gave her answer.

"Why?"

"It's very simple. Compared with other members of Huangquan, Yama's suspicion is too great. Even if Tianzun is not suspicious, once he becomes suspicious, the first person to be suspicious will be Yama!"

After a pause, Yue Ling said in a deep voice: "Don't forget Zhuge Jianzheng, he knows the identity of Yama. Maybe he has told Tianzun a long time ago."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and remembered the letter Zhuge Yunhu left for him through the hand of Commander Yue, warning him not to participate in this Huangquan Banquet.

There is no doubt that Zhuge Yu is a traitor, but Zhuge Yunhu is still shrouded in a layer of mystery, and Zhang Jiuyang dare not take a gamble.

"And don't forget who Tianzun is."

Yue Ling reminded meaningfully.

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked and understood what she meant. Even Zhuge Yunhu could guess that he was Yama through a series of clues. How could Zhuge Qixing, who was smarter than him, not guess it?

Although Zhuge Yunhu guessed that he was Yama, he relied on the bloody words he left behind when he bloodbathed Qingzhou City, and then compared the corresponding words in "Meat Futon" to finally determine it.

Tianzun may not be able to guess that he lacks this key link, but Zhang Jiuyang is not sure, after all, that person is Zhuge Qixing.

"You are right, Yama's identity... really needs to be given up."

Zhang Jiuyang agreed with her analysis, and at the same time extinguished the last bit of unwillingness in his heart.

In fact, he also saw this, but the identity of Yama was managed by him bit by bit, and now he has attracted many people in Huangquan and formed a loose alliance.

Giving up this identity will feel a little bit unwilling.

But now he has made a choice.

"Okay, then abandon Yama!"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the other two paintings and said, "But the question is, in what capacity should I participate in the Huangquan Banquet?"

Whether to choose the painted skin master or the double-faced Buddha is another question.

Ao Li gave her answer.

"Painted Skin Master."

"Why?"

"Because the owner of Painted Skin has been at odds with Yama, and they are incompatible with each other. Moreover, the owner of Painted Skin has repeatedly claimed that Yama is a spy."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said: "My lady is really smart as ice and snow."

This is also his choice.

If you want to give up the identity of Yama, then going to the banquet as the Painted Skin Master is the best choice, because if Yama is a traitor, the Painted Skin Master who has always been at odds with Yama will be the least likely to be suspected.

"Ahem."

Ao Li lowered his head and kowtowed, signaling with his eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang turned his head and saw the sharpness in Yue Ling's eyes, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

He spoke quickly, but he didn't expect the eldest lady to be there.

"Ling'er, what do you think?"

He hurriedly tried to remedy the situation and tried to hold Yue Ling's hand, but was stared back with cold eyes.

"Why don't I think it's important? After all, I'm not that... Bingxue smart."

She emphasized the last four words.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly changed the subject and said: "In that case, next time the Huangquan Banquet is held, I will go to the banquet as the owner of the painting skin, and at the same time treat Yama as the abandoned son."

Ao Li suddenly wondered: "But you are alone, wouldn't the Two-Faced Buddha be unable to attend the banquet? In this case, will this identity also have to be given up?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, saying: "I have already prepared this. Look at these three paintings, what is missing?"

"Eye."

Yue Ling had long discovered the anomalies in these three paintings. No matter whether it was Yama, the owner of the painting, or the Double-faced Buddha, they had no eyes.

She remembered the legend that a painting sage painted a dragon on a wall and deliberately left its eyes untouched. Later generations would touch the eyes and the dragon would come out of the wall and soar into the sky.

Zhang Jiuyang picked up the Linghu pen, dipped it in ink, then took a deep breath, first came to the portrait of Yama, and tapped his pupils lightly.

In an instant, a pair of violent eyes appeared under Xuantie's mask, and he was domineering.

Then his eyes moved slightly, as if he suddenly had a charm and came to life. Under the gaze of the three people, he walked out of the scroll and bowed to Zhang Jiuyang.

"Yam Luo greets the master!"

The voice is like thunder, interpreting the charm of Yama vividly. No, it can even be said that he is Yama.

The magical power in the painting makes the fake become real.

Under the ink pen, it was equivalent to him briefly creating a life. The other person also thought that he was Yama, and had the same character, memory and temperament as Yama.

And this is not an illusion, not even Yue Ling's heavenly eye can see the flaw.

"Zhang Jiuyang, your painting skills have improved again. Maybe given time, you can really recreate the style of the ancient painting saint!"

Yue Ling couldn't help but admired when he saw this scene.

Since the last time he viewed the painting "Five Hundred Arhats Suppressing Demons" at Baiyun Temple, Zhang Jiuyang's magical power of painting has become more and more sophisticated, and he has become somewhat graceful like a painting saint from ancient times.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled faintly, and then nodded at the Double-Faced Buddha.

The old monk, who had a face as ugly as a demon but a temperament as compassionate as a Buddha, walked out of the painting, clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name to Zhang Jiuyang.

"Amitabha, I pay my respects to the master."

As for the last painting of the owner, Zhang Jiuyang did not put the finishing touches on it, but put it away for later use.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed his sword to the center of his eyebrows and communicated with the Huangquan Order through his soul.

Originally, the Huang Quan Ling in his mind ignored him and would not listen to his orders, but it didn't matter, Zhang Jiuyang had a backer.

The visualization picture swayed slightly, and wisps of fairy light rippled.

The next moment, the Huang Quan Ling obediently obeyed Zhang Jiuyang's instructions. The three Huang Quan Lings that were originally close to each other were separated. The one with the word 'Xin' in the Ten Heavenly Stems was left, and the other two with the word 'Y' and 'Ren' were left. The tokens with the word ' escaped into the minds of Double-Faced Buddha and Yama respectively.

Yue Ling's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Zhang Jiuyang, it turns out you have such a skill!"

In this way, one person can decorate the triangle.

But then she doubted: "No, if you can let the people in the painting go to the banquet for you, why bother going to the banquet in person?"

Zhang Jiuyang first asked Yama and the Double-Faced Buddha to return to the painting, and then explained: "After all, I am not a painting saint. After they leave the painting, their magic power will be consumed quickly. They will not last long and will easily be exposed at the underworld banquet."

"But if I, the master, are within a hundred feet of them, they can consume my mana and last longer."

This was also the reason why he had to attend the banquet in person. If he could reach the level of Painting Saint, he wouldn't have to take risks himself. Unfortunately, he was still far away.

"Would you like me to contact Yusheng and ask her to help you?"

Ao Li asked suddenly, and took out a terrifying-looking magic weapon. It was an amber-like thing, and wrapped in the solidified brown juice was a baby with blue-black skin.

"This is one of the Nine Infants hidden in the Immortal Palace by the Ghost Mother. It was through this little guy that I contacted Yusheng."

Ao Li actually wanted to help Zhang Jiuyang, but when she was trapped in the Immortal Palace, her Underworld Order had been given to Yusheng, and now the Underworld Taiyin is no longer her.

Ao Li immediately wanted to urge Jiu Ying to talk to Yu Sheng, but Zhang Jiuyang held his wrist down.

"In this underworld banquet, I can be cunning, but Yusheng cannot. Once discovered by Tianzun, or the situation changes, she will most likely die there."

"It's better not to disturb her yet."

Zhang Jiuyang rejected the proposal. He did not want to cause trouble to the little girl who had completely reformed and had benefited many mothers.

"Then I ask her to return to the Underworld Order, and I will help you!"

"Forget it. If you were there, I might be worried about gains and losses."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head. This time, the Huangquan Banquet mainly relied on outsmarting rather than brute force. After all, they couldn't beat Tianzun even if they were tied together.

He was about to break into the dragon's pond and the tiger's den, and he didn't want his woman to be in danger as well.

Whether he calls it macho or arbitrary, all he wants is a clear conscience.

"The Underworld Banquet is just a few days away. Next, I am going to retreat, cultivate myself to the highest level, and go all out to get through this difficult time."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang took a deep look at the two women, and then sighed: "I really shouldn't have lied to you just now, but I really hope that you can reconcile. The palms and backs of my palms are all flesh. If you fight, it will make me really heartbroken. Come up with this plan.”

"I may be able to come back to this Underworld Banquet, or I may not be able to come back. Can you promise me one thing?"

Hearing his deep voice and seeing his dim eyes, Yue Ling and Ao Li couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"What's up?"

"If I can come back, you will punish me. Even if you beat me into a cripple, you will not hesitate to take my life. If I can't come back..."

Zhang Jiuyang stretched out his hand and picked up a beautiful woman with one hand.

Ao Li didn't resist at all, but Yue Ling tensed up, her jade hands trembled slightly, and finally softened.

Two jade hands, one as white as ice and snow, the other slender and powerful.

Zhang Jiuyang finally realized the scene he had dreamed of, holding the hands of Yue Ling and Ao Li at the same time, and they did not show any obvious resistance.

Just like drinking ice in summer, the pores all over the body are soothed to the extreme.

So cool!

The two girls have already been together. Is it still far to embrace each other, or even sleep together?

"If I can't come back, I hope you two sisters will stop killing each other and work together to continue to realize my unfinished dream..."

Zhang Jiuyang let out a long sigh, his eyes showing hope.

Ao Li nodded repeatedly, then looked at Yue Ling and said, "I won't call you a violent woman anymore. Let's make peace."

"Haha, who cares what you call me?"

Yue Ling had a hard mouth but a soft heart. Although he said this, his voice became obviously softer.

After a pause, she glared at Zhang Jiuyang and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you are up to. Those dirty thoughts of yours... are clearly written in "The Plum in the Golden Ping"!"

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, then glanced at Yue Ling meaningfully, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Madam secretly watched it in private."

Yue Ling was slightly startled, avoided Zhang Jiuyang's gaze, and said, "So what if I've seen it before. I'm just... a little curious."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and quickly closed his mouth when he saw Yue Ling pressing the handle of the Longque knife in anger.

The previous atmosphere of fighting and killing was completely gone. After this encounter, there seemed to be a unique tacit understanding between the three of them, and no one took the initiative to mention the previous incident.

Ah Li watched dumbfounded, holding the bag knocked out on her head and giving Zhang Jiuyang a thumbs up.

My ninth brother is amazing!

Originally, she wanted to lend her pink coffin to Ninth Brother, but she didn't expect that Ninth Brother was so powerful and somehow managed to make the two sisters-in-law live in harmony.

If you have this ability, you should find more sisters-in-law for Ah Li in the future!

Back at Yue Mansion, Zhang Jiuyang was preparing to retreat for the upcoming Huangquan Banquet, but Yue Ling suddenly said something that surprised him.

"Zhang Jiuyang, if you can come back safely... I will no longer interfere with your affairs with Ao Li, and I will not fight with her again."

Zhang Jiuyang was refreshed, looking at Yue Ling, and felt a little touched.

She was a woman who kept her word and kept her promise. The reason why she made such a promise was nothing more than to encourage him to overcome the difficulties.

Ao Li was not good at speaking, just glanced at Yue Ling and said, "Me too."

"Haha, with such a wife, what else can a husband ask for?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked at them deeply, as if he wanted to engrave their appearance in his mind, and then slowly closed the door with a firm look.

No matter how dangerous this Huangquan Banquet is, he must get through and survive!

Otherwise, he will not be able to enjoy it just after seeing the hope of happiness. He will never accept it.

At the same time, his fighting spirit was ignited in his heart.

Tianzun, I am finally going to face you and fight you once.

...

Inside Yanfu Mountain, in front of Huashou Gate.

Tianzun was still quietly comprehending this door. His eyes under the mask were as deep as the abyss, as if there were endless stars flowing, trying to see through some secrets.

At this moment, the mountain gate opened.

There were only two people who could come here, one was Xuan Su and the other was Zhuge Yu.

"Tianzun, I'm back."

Zhuge Yu walked in and bowed respectfully.

He had been looking for the whereabouts of the imperial seal according to Tianzun's instructions, but suddenly received a notice from Tianzun and hurried over.

Tianzun did not turn around, but said with his back to him: "The Huangquan Banquet will begin soon. This time, all ten heavenly stems will gather together."

Zhuge Yu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Tianzun, my father has told us who the spy is. Do we have to..."

He stretched out his hand and gestured on his neck, his eyes showed murderous intent, and there was a hint of excitement in the depths of his pupils.

If the spy died, perhaps he could replace him and become the new heavenly stem in Huangquan!

Tianzun did not give a direct answer to this, but just said lightly: "Be prepared to appear at this Huangquan Banquet."

Zhuge Yu was very excited when he heard this: "I obey your order!"

After he left, Xuan Su appeared quietly and said in a serious tone: "Master, Zhuge Yunhu's words may not be credible. Could he want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

Tianzun smiled lightly, and after a long time, his voice came out slowly.

"He can't borrow my knife."

"This Huangquan Banquet should be very lively, Xuan Su, who do you think... is the traitor?"

Xuan Su shook his head and said: "I don't know who the traitor is, but I know..."

"All those who betrayed the master will not have a good end!"

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