The God and Buddha are actually me

"Woo woo woo, sister Ming Wang, brother nine, brother nine is on fire!"

A Li's face was dark. She didn't rush into the fire foolishly. After all, she was a ghost. The flames were masculine and overbearing. If she rushed in as a ghost, she would not only fail to save brother nine, but would also become a burden.

So she came to find sister Ming Wang as soon as possible.

Yue Ling's eyes condensed, and she rushed to the fire without any hesitation.

Fire snakes were flying and the flames were raging.

As soon as she approached, Yue Ling felt the horror of the flames. The terrifying temperature seemed to burn everything and burn the void slightly distorted.

Her main practice was "The True Scripture of the Three Ming Wangs", which was known as one of the three wonders of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory. She could control thunder and Ming Wang's fire.

Since she cultivated Ming Wang's fire, she was almost immune to other flames and could remain calm and still in the flames like a red lotus.

The fire ghost among the five elements of the sky ghost had reached the level of spiritual fire, but it still couldn't hurt her.

But now, she felt the long-lost heat.

This flame is definitely not an ordinary fire!

It can't hurt her!

"Yuetou, I--"

Lao Gao was also awakened, and rushed over while putting on his clothes. Before he could say anything, he saw Yue Ling resolutely rushing in, and his figure disappeared in the sea of ​​fire.

He also wanted to chase in, but before he got close, his face was already full of sweat and his body was hot.

Dongdongdong!

The old man in the jar was jumping wildly, conveying an extremely strong fear.

Lao Gao quickly took out a talisman, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell.

"Sunlight flowing crystal, moonlight flowing light, magic water spread all over, and all blessings come!"

The next moment, the talisman burned automatically, and the surrounding water vapor was dense. Not long after, rain began to fall from the sky, but it was not a large-scale rainfall, limited to the small burning house.

This is already the limit of a master. He was pale and his magic power was quickly consumed.

However, what shocked him was that even with the rain, the flames did not show any signs of decline. Instead, they burned more and more vigorously, as if even the rain could be used as fuel.

"It cannot be extinguished by water. What kind of flame is this?"

...

Yue Ling rushed into the house. A charred beam fell down and was smashed into pieces by her. When the fire snake attacked, she drew her sword and slashed it.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and she cut a path through the flames.

Her black hair was flying, her eyes were stern, and her body was also surrounded by golden flames, as majestic as a god descending to the world.

This flame was indeed powerful, and even her Mingwang Fire was slightly suppressed, but fortunately, the person who controlled the fire was still weak and his cultivation was not enough.

She could still suppress it with force.

Not long after, she saw the source of the sea of ​​fire, her eyebrows slightly raised, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang was naked, with flames gushing out of his pores. He seemed to be wearing a layer of red-gold flame armor, except for his pupils, which were blood red and full of hostility.

He seemed to be trying his best to endure, and he let out a low roar like a beast.

When he saw someone breaking in, he suddenly raised his eyes burning with red flames, and the hostility in his heart seemed to explode, and he could no longer control it, rushing towards Yue Ling.

Boom!

His speed was so fast, as if countless heat waves were pushing him forward, making a train-like whistling sound, and the floor tiles under his feet exploded inch by inch and turned into charcoal.

Yue Ling's eyes showed a hint of strangeness. Such a speed was no less than that of many fourth-level masters.

If it were any other Lingtai Lang, in order to protect himself, he would definitely not hold back and could only fight to the death, but fortunately she was Yue Ling, the undisputed strongest among the thirty-six Lingtai Langs.

The dragon bird turned over and turned the back of the knife.

She was faster than Zhang Jiuyang, and her body movements were so perfect that she narrowly avoided Zhang Jiuyang's pounce. A strand of her hair was burned to ashes by the flames.

Clang! !

The back of the Dragon Sparrow Knife shattered the red flames and chopped on the back of Zhang Jiuyang's head, making a sound of metal and stone.

Zhang Jiuyang staggered, and his eyes full of hostility seemed a little confused.

"What a hard head."

Yue Ling was surprised. Her knife was enough to make a cultivator of the fourth realm fall into a coma, but Zhang Jiuyang only staggered.

She stepped forward with her left foot and raised her arms slightly, like a tiger pressing the knife.

Twelve Formations, Pressing Knife Style!

Clang! Clang!

Although Zhang Jiuyang tried his best to dodge, the Dragon Sparrow Knife was like taking chestnuts from the fire. It was extremely fast and exquisite, and chopped him on the back of the head twice in a row.

Plop!

This time, Zhang Jiuyang fell to the ground and fainted.

Suddenly, the gushing flames began to dissipate, and the surrounding temperature also dropped rapidly, but in just a moment, the spacious room turned into charcoal.

Zhang Jiuyang lay naked on the ground, and seemed to be talking in his sleep.

"Don't hit me... It hurts..."

Yue Ling looked at him, her eyebrows slightly raised.

...

Two days later.

Zhang Jiuyang woke up slowly, and felt that his brain was still a little drowsy, especially the back of his head, which was aching slightly, as if someone had cut it with a knife.

He opened his eyes and saw Ah Li's little face.

Her face was wet with rain.

She excitedly got into Zhang Jiuyang's arms and choked up, "Brother Jiu, you were so scary that day, you were almost roasted, if you died, Ah Li would have a companion~"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

He couldn't tell for a moment whether you wanted me to die or not.

His body was aching slightly, and many places were bandaged with white cloth, which seemed to be burned badly.

Zhang Jiuyang showed a bitter smile. Master Lingguan was indeed powerful, but he was too powerful and too fierce. His innate magical power was actually the Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire!

When Wang Lingguan was eating Xiangyin in the temple, he was burned by the flying talisman of Master Sa, and he was refined into a golden eye, so he had the magical power of fire. The word "train" was included in his title, which shows how powerful he was.

Later, he became the leader of the five hundred spiritual officials, the Taoist guardian god of the mountain, holding a golden whip, stepping on a fire wheel, observing the good and evil in the world with three eyes, punishing on behalf of heaven, punishing evil and eliminating cruelty.

It is said that his temperament was fierce and violent, so Master Sa destroyed his temple at first.

But as he followed Master Sa for twelve years, he was influenced by his words and deeds, and finally realized the truth, turning his violent aura into the fire of demon-slaying. From then on, he hated evil and had a fierce look.

The fire of demon-slaying was the Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire, which was also his innate magical power as the Jade Pivot Fire Palace Heavenly General.

This flame was extremely fierce, and it could not be suppressed without the will of the Vajra. Although Zhang Jiuyang forcibly obtained this innate magical power through the visualization diagram, with his current cultivation, he could kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of himself.

Under the Heavenly Fire, we are all familiar with each other, and we all become acquaintances.

Just like Zhong Kui's ghost-eating ability, the side effect is to withstand the impact of resentment. The Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire is more powerful and has greater side effects. Not only is the resentment extremely heavy, but if the cultivation is not enough, it will hurt oneself.

It's not that the magic is not good, but Zhang Jiuyang is too weak.

For Wang Lingguan, resentment is just the fuel of the Heavenly Fire. The heavier the resentment, the stronger the power of the Heavenly Fire, and the more it can burn away evil spirits and punish evil.

As the saying goes, a speck of dust on the body of a god is a mountain for mortals.

However, this risky attempt is very valuable. Zhang Jiuyang feels that if his cultivation can break through to the third level, he should be able to control the Heavenly Fire for a short time without being hurt by it.

By then, the Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire will become his trump card, and his strength will inevitably have an amazing improvement.

"Ali, your ninth brother is still injured, don't disturb him, he has woken up now, you don't have to keep watching, go out and play."

A cold voice sounded, and Zhang Jiuyang saw that Yue Ling was sitting by the window, just quietly reading a book.

Somewhat familiar, it seems to be his "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts".

She really likes this book.

Ali is most afraid of Yue Ling, so she said "oh" honestly, but whispered a few words to Zhang Jiuyang.

"Ninth brother, Ming Wang sister has been watching you these two days, and even changed your medicine in person. Even I was kicked out of the house. I must have seen you naked."

"According to the plot in the novel, ninth brother, are you going to give me your kidney..."

Zhang Jiuyang was struck by lightning, I... saw you naked?

He suddenly remembered that his clothes seemed to be burned to ashes by the sky fire...

He also remembered that with the power of Yushu Sky Fire, Lao Gao and A Li could not stop him. The only one who had the power to stop him was Yue Ling.

Based on this reasoning, he should have fought with Yue Ling naked at that time...

Hiss!

Headache!

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly regretted why he didn't faint for a while longer?

He didn't dare to look at Yue Ling now, he had no face to put down!

A Li hummed a ballad and left, holding her pink kitchen knife, jumping to kill the fish, preparing to make fish soup for Jiu Ge to replenish his body.

Only Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling were left in the room.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he could only cover his face with the quilt silently, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell.

In all these years, he has never been so socially dead.

Grandpa, I want to become a monk...

"The Imperial Observatory keeps urging me, so I can only let Xiao Gao go back to Beijing to report first. You have too many secrets, and I don't trust others to change the medicine, so I can only come by myself."

After a pause, she slightly side-glanced and saw Zhang Jiuyang, who was covered with a quilt, with a smile on her lips.

The light golden sunlight sprinkled on her waterfall-like black hair. With this smile, her heroic eyebrows and eyes also became softer, and her face was like a painting.

"A real man will not change his color even if his head is broken and bleeding. We heroes, why should we be so obsessed with such a small matter."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed.

Guan Yu is a great hero. He did not change his color even when scraping his bones to treat poison. But why do you want him to ride a red rabbit horse and run naked for a circle?

"Okay, do you have anything to explain about the fire?"

Yue Ling took the initiative to change the subject.

Zhang Jiuyang stayed in bed for a long time and said only one sentence.

"I've been... maybe a bit irritated lately."

Yue Ling: "..."

She closed the book, shook her head, and said, "Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more questions. But the flame is too fierce. Don't try to control it before you break through to the third level of Xiao Zhoutian."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said, "Thank you."

Yue Ling hesitated for a moment, but still said it.

"If you really want to thank me, there is one thing I really want to ask you."

"What is it?"

"Huang Quan."

Her voice was slightly deep, and she said, "If you have any news about Huang Quan in the future, please tell me as soon as possible. This is very important to me."

Zhang Jiuyang asked curiously, "Why are you so obsessed with Huang Quan?"

From the first contact to now becoming friends, Yue Ling left a very good impression on him. She was brave, strong, righteous, sincere, and calm, as if she had all the good qualities of a warrior.

The only thing was Huang Quan.

Whenever Huang Quan was involved, her emotions would always fluctuate, and she was no longer as calm as before.

After hearing this question, Yue Ling was silent for a moment, her eyes slightly lowered.

"Well, it's okay if it's inconvenient to say it—"

"My sister died of death."

Her voice was low, and even if she mentioned that incident again after many years, she would still clench her fists subconsciously.

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, sister?

In fact, he had learned about Yue Ling's background. The generation of Dingguo Duke's heirs was not prosperous. Apart from Yue Ling, there seemed to be only three sons. Didn't he hear that she had a sister?

Lao Gao once said that Yue Ling's mother was pregnant for eighteen months before giving birth to her. At that time, there was a vision of a dragon and a tiger. The emperor sent Jianzheng to investigate and found out that it was a daughter. After touching the bones, he gave birth to the most important weapon of the country, the dragon and tiger. Heroine's evaluation.

Quite legendary.

"You should have understood my origin. In fact, behind that popular story, there is another character, a character that everyone ignores."

She thought of her sister, a trace of pity and guilt flashed in her eyes.

"My mother gave birth to my sister and I at the same time, but unlike me, my sister's body bones are extremely weak and she almost couldn't survive the first winter."

"I started practicing martial arts when I was five years old, wielding knives and guns, but my sister could only lie in bed and rely on medicine every day to stay alive. Later, when she got older, she would get out of breath after walking a few steps and often get sick."

"I felt that I had taken away my sister's vitality, but she comforted me and became very close to me."

"Originally, this kind of life was considered stable, until one day..."

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and her killing intent was as cold as the sudden arrival of winter.

"For one thing, the Heavenly Lord in the Underworld attacked the Duke's Mansion. My sister suffered an unreasonable disaster and was tortured to death by the evil spirit he released."

Her voice trembled slightly, and she said: "She was only fourteen years old, and she made an appointment with me to fly a kite together in the spring. But when I came back from the battlefield, I couldn't even find all her bodies. There were all her bodies in the coffin. It’s minced meat…”

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood.

He didn't say any words of condolence, only four words.

"Okay, let me help you."

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