The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 53: The Sword Granted by the King

Chapter 53: The Sword Granted by the King
half a month later.

A strange book became popular in Qingzhou city. It told the story of a top scholar named Zhong Kui from the previous dynasty who was treated coldly by the emperor due to his ugly appearance. As a result, he angrily crashed into the Golden Palace and helped Emperor Taizu Liu Xuanlang to slay demons and monsters. In the end, he was named the Holy Lord who bestows blessings and protects the house.

The bizarre story and unique style made the book "The Legend of Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" spread quickly throughout the city. For a time, paper in Qingzhou was in great demand, and all major bookstores sent people to print it overnight.

In restaurants and teahouses, there are storytellers telling stories about Zhong Kui, and every show is packed.

Even the guests in the brothel would talk about this strange book.

The name Mr. Liao Zhai became completely popular.

Some people speculated that he was a high-ranking official, otherwise why didn't the government ban books about ghosts and gods and suddenly become open-minded?

Others wanted to follow suit, but the book was confiscated the next day, and they themselves suffered the consequences.

The government only turned a blind eye to Mr. Liao Zhai's "The Legend of Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts".

Some people also speculate that Mr. Liao Zhai is a Taoist monk with profound knowledge, otherwise how could he know so much about ghosts and gods.

There are many different opinions, but no one knows who this Mr. Liao Zhai is, and it remains a mystery for a while.

But among the common people, some people gradually began to worship Zhong Kui, the upright and incorruptible heavenly master who ate ghosts and killed monsters. Some businessmen smelled business opportunities and quickly found people to paint portraits of Zhong Kui, which sold very well.

Inside the mansion.

Zhang Jiuyang's face was almost blooming with laughter.

In the mind, one can see faint wisps of incense power constantly floating towards the visualization picture. Although the quality is not high, it wins in terms of large quantity.

The iron-faced and bearded Heavenly Master Zhong Kui became more and more spiritual, his official robe fluttered in the air, and the color had spread to his chest.

The speed has been greatly improved compared to before.

The most important thing is that as the Legend of Zhong Kui Killing Ghosts continues to spread, the speed at which he gains worshippers will continue to increase.

Zhang Jiuyang already had a vague feeling that it would not be long before he would be able to obtain Zhong Kui's inheritance once again.

Sure enough, becoming an external staff member of the Imperial Observatory was a correct choice. He had to hold on to Yue Ling, who was in a high position with great power and came from an extraordinary family. She would be promoted soon.

As long as I have her support, I don't have to worry about being defined as a heretic.

Even more, when she is promoted in the future, she might be able to help Zhong Kui become a true god canonized by the imperial court.

The situation is very good.

……

In the courtyard, facing the setting sun, Yue Ling was still practicing his swordsmanship. His movements were meticulous and his expression was extremely focused. His twelve forms of trapping the enemy were as smooth as flowing clouds and water, and his murderous aura was extremely strong.

Around her, even the falling leaves seemed to have a sense of solemnity.

"Boss, this is not a solution."

Luo Ping couldn't help but say.

He was not a person who liked to give advice. As a subordinate, he had to know that military orders were as heavy as mountains. However, after being here for half a month, there had been no progress in the case, and he became a little anxious.

Although life here is very comfortable, without fighting, the food cooked by Ali is delicious, and Jiu Ge is a very nice person, but he knows that he does not belong here.

People in the Imperial Observatory do not belong to this kind of life.

Lao Gao didn't say anything, just looked at Yue Ling.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword paused slightly, and the clear sword light illuminated the pair of sharp eyes.

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's time to try another approach."

Lao Gao hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and seemed to be about to say something, but was hushed by Luo Ping.

Ah Li came over, her pigtails swinging, and took Yue Ling's hand and said affectionately: "Sister Ming Wang, it's time to eat. Ah Li made stewed goose for you today~"

During this period of time, she has become familiar with Yue Ling. Without the Ming Wang mask, she thinks Sister Yue Ling is both beautiful and powerful, and she even admires her a little.

Yue Ling sheathed the knife, touched her pigtail, and her eyes softened a lot.

……

After dinner, she suddenly called out to Ah Li, who was cleaning up the dishes, and said, "Thanks to you for taking care of me during this time. How about this, I can agree to one of your requests."

"You can ask for it now." Ah Li was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Sister Ming Wang, can you really ask for anything?"

Yue Ling nodded and added: "Of course, within my ability."

Luo Ping and Lao Gao looked at each other when they heard this, and they could see surprise in each other's eyes. It seemed that Yue Tou really liked this little girl and actually said such words.

A promise from Ming Wang Yue Ling is worth a fortune.

Ah Li said without hesitation: "Sister, you should marry Brother Jiu!"

puff!
Zhang Jiuyang, who was drinking tea, sprayed it out.

Not only him, Luo Ping and Lao Gao were also shocked and couldn't believe what they heard.

They looked at Zhang Jiuyang with admiration in their eyes.

No, brother, you are so brave. How dare you tease even the ruthless Yue?

Yue Ling's pupils froze for a moment, and then her eyes became cold, staring at Zhang Jiuyang like a knife.

"Did you teach it?"

Zhang Jiuyang's face darkened, and he said, "You have poor upbringing. I'm sorry to embarrass you. I'll beat you behind closed doors later."

Yue Ling's eyes softened, and she said calmly, "Hit me a few more times, and count me as one."

Ah Li quickly stepped forward and acted like a spoiled child, saying with a smile: "Sister, I was just joking with you, can't I change the conditions?"

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang with resentment like a little adult.

Brother Jiu is not young anymore, but he really doesn’t know how to seize opportunities.

"Sister, please teach Brother Nine swordsmanship. I see he always sighs and says his swordsmanship is really... terrible!"

Zhang Jiuyang silently reached for the hilt of the sword.

I really can't bear it anymore, I want to fight now.

Yue Ling glanced at him calmly, a smile flashed across her lips, and she said to Ah Li, "Are you sure you want me to teach him swordsmanship instead of using it on yourself?"

Ah Li nodded vigorously and said crisply: "Wherever Brother Jiu is, I will be there. Brother Jiu has learned a powerful sword technique, so he can protect Ah Li, right?"

Zhang Jiuyang immediately revealed a loving look like an old father.

This child’s love was not in vain.

In fact, he had long wanted to ask Yue Ling for advice on swordsmanship. The previous battles had made him realize his shortcomings in swordsmanship.

The best person to ask for advice is undoubtedly Yue Ling.

Zhang Jiuyang was very envious of her extraordinary martial arts.

Yue Ling touched A Li's head, glanced at Zhang Jiuyang, then walked out of the house with a knife in hand, her long black hair fluttering.

"Follow me with your sword."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes lit up, and he walked out with the Ghost-Slaying Sword in hand. Lao Gao and Luo Ping stayed where they were, their eyes full of envy.

Given Yuetou's promise-keeping nature, this is definitely not just a simple instruction, but he will teach me some real things.

Especially Lao Gao, he looked at Ah Li who followed Zhang Jiuyang like a little tail, and was extremely envious. He thought about his old master, and then looked at the little ghost girl...

I hate it!

……

Under the moonlight, Yue Ling stood with a sword in hand, wearing silver armor and a red robe. He had a slender and upright figure, a cold and handsome face, and a tall and graceful body, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Draw your sword and stab me with all your strength."

The pair of eyes, which were brighter than the moonlight, stared at Zhang Jiuyang quietly, with a master's bearing as profound and majestic as a mountain.

……

(End of this chapter)

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