The God and Buddha are actually me

In the temple.

Zhang Jiuyang bowed to the statue of the Dragon King and burned incense, inserting it into the incense burner.

"My friend and I are trapped by the ghost soldiers tonight, and I beg the Dragon Girl to help us..."

Listening to his words, the Second Master shook his head and sighed.

I thought he had some way, but this kid didn't know anything. Did he really think burning incense was so simple?

The Dragon Girl was indifferent and did not eat worldly fireworks. She absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon in the Yunmeng Lake. Her Taoism was unfathomable. How could she be invited just by saying so?

If the old Dragon King who was about to become an immortal was a kind god who liked to help the weak, then this Dragon Girl was a god who was completely free from the constraints of good and evil and lived in harmony with the world.

Even if the people of a city died in front of her, she would not blink an eye, just like people would not care about the rise and fall of an ant nest.

The Second Master was waiting to die at this moment.

Even he, who had a little friendship with the Dragon Girl, couldn't be invited. What could Zhang Jiuyang, a second-level cultivator, use to invite him?

Just because he was young and had a lot of hair?

The Second Master sneered.

"Hey, the incense didn't break this time. Brother Jiu is so amazing!"

Ah Li exclaimed.

The Second Master said disdainfully: "This is because the Dragon Girl didn't pay any attention to this weak incense. She was just like those mortals who came to pray for rain. What's so amazing about it."

He felt like he had regained a little face.

At least the Dragon Girl paid attention to him.

Sure enough, the sense of superiority is all about comparison...

Boom!

The temple shook more violently, and the doors and windows were about to be unable to close. Under the blowing of the cold wind, the scriptures written in blood became increasingly dim, and it seemed that they were about to be unable to be blocked.

"Forget it, I was going to die anyway, but I just died a little later."

The Second Master also let it go and sighed helplessly.

"There is one last way."

At this time, Li Yan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

He picked up his iron spear, and a trace of determination flashed in his resolute eyes. In this critical moment, he was still frugal with words, neither hurried nor slow.

"The gate is broken, I will cover the rear."

Now there are less than two hours before dawn, he is determined to stay alone to cover the rear, and let Zhang Jiuyang and others break through the back wall to escape.

This Dragon King Temple is his last battlefield.

Zhang Jiuyang immediately shook his head and said: "Although I am not from your Imperial Observatory, I will not abandon my companions and run away alone."

He drew out the sword to kill ghosts and said loudly: "General Li, why don't we compare and see who killed more ghost soldiers before death?"

Li Yan was startled, and his eyes looking at Zhang Jiuyang became softer.

If at the beginning, he had to protect Zhang Jiuyang just for the mission, and later at the banquet, because of Luo Ping, he began to respect Zhang Jiuyang a little.

Now, he has gradually regarded Zhang Jiuyang as a comrade-in-arms fighting side by side on the battlefield.

Not everyone can die so calmly and generously.

In Zhang Jiuyang, he seemed to see the brothers who had gone through life and death together.

"And me, I want to kill the ghost soldiers too!"

Ali raised her small kitchen knife and said excitedly: "Ali's knife is very fast, don't lose to me~"

Zhang Jiuyang and Li Yan looked at each other and laughed out loud.

At the critical moment of life and death, this serious man seemed to open his heart. He, who had always disliked ghosts, actually reached out and touched Ali's head.

"I didn't expect that I, Li Yan, could make two friends before I die."

One was Zhang Jiuyang and the other was Jiang Youli.

Bang!

The door was broken.

The dark fog poured in, and the ghost soldiers came to kill.

The three were fearless. When they were about to kill, a faint sound suddenly sounded. The army of ghost soldiers in the dark fog seemed to have noticed something and stopped quickly.

In the eyes with the flickering ghost fire, there seemed to be a flash of panic and fear?

The second master, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, opened his eyes instantly, his pupils were shocked, and there was a bit of disbelief in his ecstasy.

"Dragon roar, it's a dragon roar!"

In the blink of an eye, the dragon roar came from far away, as if it flew hundreds of miles away in an instant.

Boom!

Along with the majestic and loud dragon roar, there was a deafening thunder.

In an instant, the world was in a storm, and thunderclouds pressed down in the sky.

A white dragon about a hundred feet long, with scales as crystal clear as jade, was flying in the clouds. Its horns were like deer, its head was like camel, its eyes were like rabbit, its neck was like snake, its belly was like clam, its scales were like fish, its claws were like eagle, its paws were like tiger, and its ears were like cow.

She seemed to have gathered the advantages of all living things, born with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, powerful, mysterious, and noble.

In the vast sea of ​​myths and legends, dragons are frequent guests in stories, and often play an important role. They are the objects of yearning and worship of countless living beings.

That night, the white dragon from the 600-li Yunmeng Lake arrived at Luotian County, riding on the clouds and mist, howling and commanding the wind and thunder.

The heavy rain came down, dispersing a lot of the dark mist.

Then countless lightning bolts fell from the clouds, illuminating the dark night like day.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and the soil flew.

The courtyard in the temple was suddenly charred, with pits and pits on the ground, still emitting traces of charred smoke.

I don’t know how many ghost soldiers turned into ashes in the thunder just now, including the golden armor general.

Dragons are born to be the darlings of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Roar!

The dragon roar sounded again.

A huge dragon head poked out of the thundercloud, with a slender neck, flying scales and claws, and a glazed dragon horn, like crystal, with lightning and mist on it.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to hear the sound of waves in his ears.

"Oh no!"

The second master seemed to have thought of something, and said with a pale face: "If the ghost soldiers don't retreat, given the character of the dragon girl, she may cause a flood to flood the entire Luotian County!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang and Li Yan's faces changed.

This dragon girl is really like what the second master said, her temperament does not have the slightest human concept of good and evil, she can send down thunder to help you, and she doesn't mind flooding the city and killing all the people.

Zhang Jiuyang was a little anxious. He didn't want to flood Jinshan. If his incense stick caused countless deaths and injuries in Luotian County, he would not be able to live with his conscience.

The ghost soldiers were frightened by the thunder dragon's might and stopped moving forward, but new ghost soldiers continued to appear in the dark fog, as if they would not stop until they caught those people.

The white dragon seemed to be enraged, and water vapor was lingering on the dragon's horns, trying to raise a huge wave to submerge everything below.

But at this moment, Zhang Jiuyang picked up another stick of incense, ready to continue burning incense to stop her from flooding Luotian County.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the white dragon's eyes, and the water vapor was no longer lingering on the dragon's horns.

A cold, pure, and glass-like voice sounded in his ears.

"Don't burn incense anymore, I can't eat so much."

Zhang Jiuyang paused holding the incense.

The next moment, the white dragon flew out of the thundercloud, wrapped in thunder light, and took the initiative to rush towards the army of ghost soldiers.

Boom!

Thunders fell one after another, turning the ghost soldiers into ashes. Wherever the dragon's body went, it turned into a thunder lake, and the masculine and domineering thunder power filled the sky and the earth.

The white dragon took the initiative to kill into the dark fog, like a dragon that broke into the underworld and made a big fuss in the netherworld.

Although they couldn't see the battle situation clearly due to the dark fog, they could hear the loud and clear dragon roar and the wailing and screaming of the ghost soldiers.

Obviously, this was a war with a crushing momentum.

"Good, so awesome!"

A Li's eyes widened, full of envy.

"Brother Jiu, I want to ride a dragon-woo!"

Zhang Jiuyang quickly covered her mouth, sweating profusely.

This little guy really dares to say anything.

Ride a dragon?

You probably think Brother Jiu didn't die fast enough!

After an unknown amount of time, the white dragon flew out of the dark fog. Zhang Jiuyang noticed that there seemed to be a few tiny scars on her jade-white dragon scales, but they were not serious.

And the army of Yin soldiers had disappeared.

This time, no new Yin soldiers appeared, and the dark fog no longer spread, but dissipated little by little. The white fog covering Luotian County finally disappeared completely.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, the clouds and fog dissipated, the wind stopped and the rain disappeared, and the thick thunderclouds also disappeared. The bright moon was in the sky, shining on the world.

A sentence suddenly emerged in Zhang Jiuyang's mind.

Wait until the clouds clear and the moon is bright.

He experienced too many things tonight, which can be said to be a life-and-death struggle. If the white dragon had not appeared in the end, he should be fighting fiercely with the Yin soldiers at this moment.

Either die in battle or hold on until dawn.

Even if he can survive, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"It seems that the Dragon Girl finally took into account the past three points of kindness."

The Second Master felt that he was fine again, and he was radiant. He asked A Li to help him tidy up his messy and sparse hair, with a slight excitement in his eyes.

He certainly didn't think that the Dragon Girl was invited by that boy. With the Dragon Girl's temperament, how could she care about a stranger?

In all likelihood, the Dragon Girl felt a little sorry and finally came to save him.

"Pay attention, the Dragon Girl should show up to chat with me. Don't lose face for me, the Second Master!"

As soon as the voice fell, the white dragon flying in the air disappeared, and a slender and graceful figure slowly walked under the moon, with lotus flowers in every step.

With cloud-like hair and white clothes, the fairy body seemed to be flowing with a faint holy glow, as if the bright moon in the sky fell to the earth and turned into a beauty.

Even with a veil, you can glimpse a trace of beauty that does not belong to the secular world through the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Her feet seemed to be riding on a wisp of cloud, floating like feathers, light like mist, and she arrived at the temple after just a few steps.

She stood tall and straight, her clothes were not stained with dust, her black jade-like black hair was simply tied with a cinnamon twig, hanging down to her waist like a waterfall, smooth like brocade, and flowing like satin.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart was slightly shocked.

In the myths of China, dragon girls have always been synonymous with beauty. The legendary dragon girls all have a beauty that can overwhelm the country.

But even though he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the beauty of the dragon girl.

As the dragon girl slowly approached, he could see her ice-like skin and feel the unique temperament that was different from the world and not worldly.

Especially the pair of glass-colored pupils, like the ice-blue lake on the snow-capped mountains, and like the lotus blooming in the lake, which can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Erye smiled warmly and said gratefully, "Thank you for the rescue, Dragon Girl. I--"

"What does it have to do with you?"

The Dragon Girl's voice was very pleasant, totally unlike the intimidating dragon roar before, but her words were merciless.

The smile on Erye's face froze.

Then, an amazing idea came to his mind.

If the Dragon Girl didn't come for his incense, then was it because of that boy?

How could this be possible!

But the next moment, the Dragon Girl's voice continued to sound.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I don't like being forced by you."

After a pause, she added.

"Especially at night when I'm sleeping."

The second master's eyes suddenly opened wide and round.

Not only did the dragon girl tell the name of the masked boy, she was also...forced?

Do they know each other?

It seems...it's not just a simple acquaintance...

hiss!

The second master took a breath of air-conditioning and thought about it carefully. He thought that with the temperament of the dragon girl, she would not silence me...

Even Li Yan's eyes flickered and he looked at Zhang Jiuyang thoughtfully.

Originally, in his heart, Zhang Jiuyang was the favorite of Marquis Yue Jian, the uncle of the 200,000 Jizhou Army, but now it seems that this boy is not that innocent.

I wonder if the lady was kept in the dark?

Ah Li looked at Longnu for a while and then at Brother Jiu, with a hint of pain in her eyes, as if she was making a difficult decision.

Sister Mingwang was very kind to her, she was beautiful and powerful, but this Dragon Girl sister was also very pretty, just like the fairy in the story, she was also very powerful...

Which one should I choose to be my sister-in-law?

For a long time, she held back a sentence.

"Brother Ninth, can't you marry everyone? It's so annoying that you have to force Ah Li to make a choice~"

Zhang Jiuyang: "???"

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The dragon girl ignored the misunderstandings of others and just looked at him quietly.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Dragon Girl for the rescue, but how do you know my name?"

He did not announce his name when he offered the incense, and he also wore a mask and changed his clothes. As a result, the dragon girl seemed to know him, and she opened her mouth and called out his name.

The dragon girl looked at Zhang Jiuyang with her glazed eyes and said calmly: "Because only the incense you gave me is golden. If I eat your incense, if I don't do something, something bad will happen."

The second master was shocked when he heard this, and then took a deep look at Zhang Jiuyang.

Golden incense?

He has been dealing with the underworld all year round and knows some secrets that even Qin Tianjian doesn't know.

For example, there are five colors of incense, which are divided into green, red, white, black and yellow. They are collectively called five-color incense. Among them, green and red are more common. Common people mostly use these two kinds of incense. The three colors of black, white and yellow have magic requirements and have special status. Only people can contribute.

Just like as a person who wanders in the underworld, the incense offered by him is white, the incense offered by demons is black, and the incense offered by emperors, generals and prime ministers is yellow.

But he once heard a secret that besides the five-color incense, there was also a golden incense.

That kind of incense is extremely overbearing and contains great karma. The person who receives the incense must respond to requests and complete the tasks entrusted to him. Otherwise, the incense will backfire and karma will be added to the body, ranging from injury to a broken golden body and death to the soul. Destroy!

And those who can offer golden incense have long since disappeared in ancient times.

They have a common name - Immortal!

Immortals offer incense and gods and Buddhas offer offerings.

Rather than offering incense, it is more of a domineering drive.

Of course, this golden incense also has various wonderful benefits.

The second master finally realized, no wonder the dragon girl came here in response to the fragrance, but this boy named Zhang Jiuyang...

How could he be the legendary immortal in the ninth realm?

Isn't this nonsense?

The dragon girl sighed softly, walked up to Zhang Jiuyang, stretched out her crystal finger, and waved lightly on his mouth.

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly found that he could not speak, as if his mouth had been sewn shut.

"I'm going to bed."

"Don't force me to do things anymore. I don't like it."

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