The God and Buddha are actually me

"Hidden Jade Pavilion..."

As Shao Yun recited this name, the golden vertical lines between his eyebrows felt faintly hot, like a soldering iron, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression in his heart.

"Master, be careful, there seems to be something wrong here!"

He reminded quickly.

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep look inside and found many things that were wrong.

Hidden Jade Pavilion is where the late Emperor's eldest daughter, Princess Yuzhen, lives. She has a distinguished status. Even if she is trapped in the palace for some reason, she doesn't even have a single eunuch or maid to serve her.

It was three quarters past noon, but the door to the Hidden Jade Pavilion was tightly closed, and the surrounding area was completely silent, not even a trace of birdsong could be heard.

There is weirdness everywhere.

He opened his heavenly eyes, and under his fiery eyes, he immediately saw a mighty yin energy, but it did not come from the Hidden Jade Pavilion, but from the cold palace on the side.

The Hidden Jade Pavilion is built next to Leng Palace.

The cold palaces were populated by concubines who had fallen out of favor. As losers in palace battles, these women naturally lived miserable lives, and some often committed suicide.

After hundreds of years, the cold palace has become extremely dark. Even in the palace with the protection of dragon veins, the resentment accumulated for hundreds of years cannot be dissipated.

Usually the maids and eunuchs would walk around this place, and even if they just passed by the door, they would feel an inexplicable coldness.

At this moment, the yin energy and resentment in the cold palace seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, surrounding the entire Hidden Jade Pavilion like a tornado, blocking the prying eyes of outsiders.

Most people can't see it, but Zhang Jiuyang's Dharma eyes are like torches, and he can naturally see fire clearly.

What made him even more strange was that although the Yin Qi and resentment in the cold palace were strong, they only dared to surround the Hidden Jade Pavilion, as if there was some taboo existence inside that he did not dare to provoke.

"Brother Ninth, I, Ali, am willing to be your vanguard!"

Ah Li waved the spear in her hand, and the hot wheels spun again under her feet, ready to rush in.

As long as Brother Jiu is behind her, she will be a little Nezha who is fearless!

But before she could fly up, Zhang Jiuyang held her head down.

"Don't worry."

After Zhang Jiuyang said these two words, he slowly closed his eyes, looked inside his body, and sat in meditation. It seemed that a raging flame was igniting in his body, and he was refining something.

It was a group of dark and filthy liquid, which seemed to contain endless karma. It had penetrated all the way into Zhang Jiuyang's flesh and blood, but now it was forced out by the Yushu Heavenly Fire.

This is the Tianren Wushen Pill in the tea.

This substance is indeed a strange poison specially designed to restrain the Brahma's golden body. As soon as he drank it, his flesh and bones seemed to be blocked by siltation, and he was unable to use the golden body's method at all.

He gave the emperor a chance to take action, but the other party changed his mind at the critical moment, and the war was eliminated.

The emperor didn't know that Zhang Jiuyang's confidence came not only from Lu Zu's invitation to the gods, but also from his own strength.

He is not only good at Buddhist golden body, but also has superb Taoist supernatural powers. He combines the strengths of Buddhism and Taoism into one body. His profound knowledge is unmatched by ordinary people.

Tianren Wusei Pill can restrain the golden body of Brahma, but it cannot restrain the true fire of Taoism.

All things in the world are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. The golden body of Brahma is most afraid of karma, but the heavenly fire of Yushu can burn karma.

Wang Lingguan has the power to reward good and punish evil. His natal divine fire is precisely the nemesis of this karma.

Zhang Jiuyang had been holding back, just thinking about whether he could lure the emperor into taking action, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to have really given up. There was no movement for so long.

At this moment, he was about to step into the Hidden Jade Pavilion to find out what was going on, so he used the Heavenly Fire of Yushu to burn the Tianren Wusei Pill.

In just a few breaths, black air emitted from the pores all over his body and fell to the ground, causing the marble floor to quickly corrode and become filthy, like a puddle of mud.

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt comfortable and refreshed all over his body. A ray of golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden light was hidden under his white jade-like skin.

His state has reached its peak and he can operate his immortal golden body at any time.

"Let's go and meet this...Princess Yuzhen."

He gently flicked his sleeves, pushed open the palace door with his magic power, and then stepped in, followed closely by Ah Li and Shao Yun.

"Brother Ninth, there is so much resentment here!"

As soon as he stepped into the Hidden Jade Pavilion, there was a permeating cold air that penetrated into his body, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

That is to say, Zhang Jiuyang and the three of them all have magic power around them and are extraordinary. Otherwise, ordinary people would just be affected by this yin energy and would suffer a serious illness even if they didn't die.

Zhang Jiuyang looked around and saw only red walls and black tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, which were very beautifully built. Even the floor tiles seemed to be paved with white jade, and the light was like a mirror.

"Master, this is too luxurious."

Shao Yun looked at the jade bricks under his feet and could even vaguely see his own reflection. He seemed to be standing on a white lake.

He founded Longhu Mountain with his master and met many poor people.

Those people have to live frugally even for a mere five buckets of rice, but every jade brick here is worth thousands of gold, but they can only be stepped on.

"It's not just luxury."

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said calmly: "These jade bricks are engraved with formation patterns to attract the dragon energy from the palace and suppress something."

"Suppression for what?"

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Zhang Jiuyang did not answer directly, but pointed out something: "You have been here for so long, have you ever met the owner of this place?"

Shao Yun was startled and thoughtful.

Zhang Jiuyang continued to move forward, and after passing through a long corridor covered with talisman papers, he finally came to a vermilion door.

The dragon energy on the floor tiles was led here.

In addition, the feng shui design of this palace is a standard dragon trap. The four palace walls are like golden shackles, the eaves in all directions are like silver locks, rockeries and flowing water pass through the hall, facing the west to attract evil spirits.

He is even more curious about Princess Yuzhen now.

What was so special about the other party that he actually let the old emperor build this palace and trapped her for decades?

Zhang Jiuyang stretched out his hand, preparing to push open the vermilion door.

"Master, if this place is so important, why isn't it heavily guarded? Is there a scam?"

Shao Yun, a mature young man with a keen mind, had already noticed something was wrong and quickly warned him.

As they walked along, they didn't even see a guard, and there were no monks guarding them in the dark. It was really wrong.

"Of course it's a scam."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled casually and said: "The emperor let me come here intentionally."

Shao Yun's heart tightened and he said: "In that case, then you..."

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs."

Zhang Jiuyang touched his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the emperor will probably not take action again. Since he wants me to come in and take a look, how can I let him down as a teacher?"

With a creak, the door was slowly pushed open.

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Royal study room.

The emperor was playing chess with someone when he suddenly paused and said meaningfully: "Sir, he is finally going to see Yuzhen."

The man who was called sir by the emperor slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that were indifferent and lazy, as if he was not interested in anything.

"It's been twenty years, and it's only today that you have a hint of regret."

The man shook his head, smiled, and continued to make moves.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid it's too late."

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