The God and Buddha are actually me

The world in the gourd.

It looks a bit desolate here, with green mountains, undulating mountains, sparse vegetation, and rivers that have dried up, with many weeds on the ground.

This is the first time that Zhang Jiuyang has entered the gourd in person. He found that it is really big, like a small world, but it lacks vitality and has a heavy dead air.

Yue Ling also looked around, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Zhang Jiuyang said that his storage magic weapon had a large space, but he didn't expect it to be so large, with the universe inside, like heaven and earth.

Bai Niqiu really spent a lot of money to give such a precious magic weapon.

You know, even the top storage magic weapon she exchanged from the treasury of the Imperial Observatory with tens of thousands of good deeds is not even one-tenth the size of this gourd.

Yue Ling opened the golden vertical pupil between her eyebrows and stared at the dry river with deep eyes.

"Your gourd must have a great origin. It looks like it once gave birth to life. It has all the elements of earth, water, wind and fire. It's like a Taoist temple. But for some reason it's ruined. The four elements of earth, water, wind and fire are missing, which makes it so desolate."

There were traces of water here, but now it has disappeared. There is no wind around. As for fire...

Yue Ling felt it with the Ming Wang Fa. The deep core of the earth is cold, and there is no trace of the blazing earth fire.

Earth, water, wind and fire, only the earth is left.

Zhang Jiuyang was about to speak, but suddenly, the ground under his feet shook, and cracks appeared, as if a monster was turning over underground.

Yue Ling raised his cold eyebrows and said, "I was wrong. There are still living creatures hiding here, and they are quite powerful."

Roar!

The sound of a dragon moved, and a huge golden python flew out from the depths of the ground. It was about a hundred feet long, with layers of fine patterns on its body, and it looked like it had a kind of demonic power.

This is the golden python, an ancient alien species, and also the weapon of the mountain king.

Zhang Jiuyang sealed this thing in a gourd. During this period of time, things happened one after another, and he actually forgot about this guy.

At this moment, the enemies met and were extremely jealous. The golden python saw Zhang Jiuyang and his eyes turned red. He opened his bloody mouth and wanted to swallow the enemy who suppressed him into his stomach.

It was originally the most powerful demon king in Tongtian Mountains, but unfortunately it lost in the dragon-tiger fight. The mountain king pulled out its spine, refined its essence, and turned it into a golden halberd.

Its evil spirit was already very heavy, and now it was suppressed by Zhang Jiuyang again, so it was naturally more violent and almost crazy.

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Yue Ling.

"You are about to break through the realm, don't waste your mana, leave it to me."

She stepped forward, even put away the Overlord Spear, took a deep breath, slowly raised her fist, and urged the power of the dragon and elephant. The blood and qi rushed in her body like a river and sea, and it made a sound like a wave hitting the shore.

That domineering fist mark seemed to hold up the entire sky, and thunder roared in the chest, and golden flames gushed out.

Boom!

A mountain in the distance collapsed.

Before the fist was thrown, the fist intention had already collapsed the mountain. She actually used her arm as a spear and performed the move of Overlord Juding.

With a loud bang, the golden python flew backwards directly. Its huge body was like a kite with a broken string. There was a deep fist mark on its forehead, which was said to be as hard as diamond.

However, it did not fly far backwards because a hand grabbed its tail.

Yue Ling's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and her feet sank into the ground. Relying on her infinite divine power, she actually pulled the golden giant python with a body length of hundreds of feet and swung it like a whip.

Boom!

Under the "golden whip", mountains collapsed one after another, and the earth was smashed into thousands of holes, which made Zhang Jiuyang tremble with fear.

The golden python was experiencing the darkest moment of its snake life.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Ling threw the limp giant python onto the ground, walked up and crushed its spine with one foot, then grabbed its head with her hands, whistled, and exerted force.

With a sizzling sound, it was like tearing cloth.

The head of the golden python was actually torn off by her, and the hard head was full of pits and bumps, and one of its eyeballs was blasted, bloody and blurred.

She casually wiped her bloody hand on the armor, and then showed Zhang Jiuyang a self-proclaimed gentle smile.

"Okay, you can practice with peace of mind, it won't make trouble again."

Zhang Jiuyang's face twitched, and his heart trembled.

Wait a minute, is this the bride he is about to marry?

Is she a little fierce?

Is it too late to regret the marriage now?

He seemed to see his miserable life in the future, but then shook his head. No, as long as I can beat her, what does this matter?

Break through the realm, I want to break through the realm!

Otherwise, he will not be able to control his wife in the future, which will be a disgrace to our Zhang family.

He immediately sat cross-legged, his face showing determination and full of fighting spirit.

Yue Ling smiled with relief when she saw this. Zhang Jiuyang looked very touched, and her efforts were not in vain.

But she suddenly remembered that her mother seemed to have told her last night that she must be more ladylike and gentle in the future.

Thinking of this, she reflected secretly and paid attention next time.

At this moment, she saw that the golden python on the ground was still trembling, and the originally broken head was actually gathered together with the body, and the flesh and blood were wriggling together.

It actually has a very strong self-healing ability!

She walked up and kicked the snake head directly, kicking it dozens of feet away, even piercing a mountain, splashing huge dust waves.

"If you move again, I will roast you."

The next moment, the golden python trembled violently, and then stopped moving. It lay on the ground obediently, and even rolled up its body into a chair to let Yue Ling sit down.

After a while, the head crawled back again, but it was no longer fierce, but docile and well-behaved like a puppy, licking Yue Ling's boots.

She suddenly felt that she seemed to have a talent for taming animals.

…

In the dantian, Zhang Jiuyang's soul turned into a magic sword with infinite wisdom light, tough, sharp, and indestructible.

He stared at his pure Yang dragon and tiger golden elixir, holding his breath and concentrating, and began to continue to recite the scriptures.

The last time he carved to the fifth chapter of the "Tao Te Ching", his soul was exhausted when he wrote about the unkindness of heaven and earth, and he could no longer hold on.

At this moment, he cultivated Lu Zu's Tiandun sword technique, and Zhang Jiuyang felt that his soul had become stronger than ever. He used the sword tip as a pen, like a most brilliant sculptor, and continued to carve on the golden elixir.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all things as straw dogs; saints are unkind, and treat the people as straw dogs; between heaven and earth, is it like a bellows? It is empty but unyielding, and it moves and comes out..."

He felt an unprecedented sense of smoothness, and the previous feeling of being blocked by thorns and thorns and unable to move forward was gone. Under the sword of wisdom, the road was smooth.

At the same time, with the carving of the "Tao Te Ching", his golden elixir that had been tempered for thousands of times began to rumble, as if it was undergoing a huge test. Fortunately, there was a continuous flow of innate purple air flowing into it, so it did not break.

Zhang Jiuyang began to fall into a mysterious and mysterious realm. The words in the Tao Te Ching seemed to come alive, constantly flying in front of him, as if they were talking to him.

He could feel that every word in front of him was a wise man and a treasure.

Life, practice, nature, universe...

He seemed to be opening the secret of wisdom, talking and resonating with the "Tao" of this world. His eyes traveled through the long river of history for tens of millions of years, and saw the vicissitudes of life, the movement of stars, the immortals, Buddhas, dragons, elephants, and all living things.

He saw a figure who realized the Tao in front of the tripod thousands of years ago, facing the wall for nine years, and realized the Tongtian Xuangong.

He saw a figure painting in the wilderness between the mountains. The brush strokes shocked the wind and rain. A real dragon flew out of the painting, soaring in the sky, and rained down to irrigate the rice.

He saw a Buddha sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, as if talking to the air, with a touch of worry in his eyes, not knowing whether he was worried about the world or himself.

He saw a mighty figure wearing a dragon robe, standing on the nine-layer platform. He raised the emperor's sword in his hand, roared to the sky, and then resolutely ignited the platform, and his body was submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

Finally, he saw a lonely figure.

That man, who had played chess with himself for thousands of years with his back to the common people, always smiled cynically, but deep in his eyes, there was silence.

…

Kyoto, Taiping Temple.

“Master, the Dao bell rang again!”

The white-haired disciple came to report, but the young master was playing chess by himself.

“Why panic? It’s not the first time it rang. You’ll get used to it after a few more rings.”

The master of Taiping Temple had a hint of laziness in his voice, and said lightly: “You have lived for more than a hundred years, and you are considered a mature child. Your Qi cultivation skills are still too poor.”

“Master, since you have handed Taiping Temple to your disciples to manage, then I have to ask a question, what does it mean when the Dao bells all over the world ring together?”

The master of the temple dropped a word and slowly uttered eight words.

“The Dao bells ring together, and the saint is born.”

“Saint? Then there is no need to descend twice in a row, right?”

The disciple was very puzzled.

The master of the temple smiled and said, "Who says that a saint cannot have a difficult birth? Maybe he didn't give birth the first time."

The disciple was speechless and said, "Master, you are just joking."

After a pause, he said, "Master, the Taoist bells are ringing. This is the saint of our Taoist lineage. Do you want to look for him?"

"No need. You can't find him by looking, but you can wait for him."

The disciple wanted to ask more questions, but the master of the temple waved his hand and said, "The master is going to sleep. Go to bed early and get up early, so that you can live longer. If you keep asking me questions and delaying my sleep, you will be killing the master."

The disciple's neck shrank, and he had no choice but to give up and bowed to leave.

But after he left, the master of the temple did not sleep, but quietly looked at the black and white chess game, without dropping a single piece for a long time.

...

Penglai Fairy Palace.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded, like a comet hitting the ground, shaking the entire fairy palace, accompanied by countless dragon roars, making the originally quiet fairy palace turbulent.

In a palace that looked like a fairyland, the green waves were rippling, and in the misty water, a huge figure was looming.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of collisions continued to ring in the fairy palace, and it became louder and louder.

A huge dragon head poked out from the pool, and the pair of glass-colored pupils stared at the direction in the distance, revealing a hint of human brilliance.

The second time!

The fairy tripod began to move again!

Ao Li woke up from his sleep, and his injuries had recovered under the nourishment of the magical pool water. Even the dragon body became stronger and his magic power was enhanced.

There was no flaw on the snow-white dragon scales, crystal clear like jade, with a brilliant divine light, full of sacredness and nobility, and every inch of flesh and blood was a perfect form of life evolution.

Dragon, the noblest creature in the world, was perfectly interpreted in her.

Before entering the Immortal Palace, Ao Li was at the fifth realm. It was only because of her powerful true dragon body that she could fight against the sixth realm. But now, in just a few months, she has reached the level of the sixth realm, and she is still at the peak of the sixth realm!

Her strength has undergone a drastic change.

But even as powerful as she is, she is often injured in this Immortal Palace and has to recuperate in this pool of water.

Boom! ! !

The entire Immortal Palace trembled violently, and wisps of dust fell, and it felt like it was about to collapse.

This shocked Ao Li's heart. This time, the movement of the Immortal Cauldron seemed to be even stronger than the last time.

With a dragon roar, she flew out of the water and turned into a beautiful figure.

Her black hair was like ink, her snow-white clothes were like lotus, and her colorful silk ribbons fluttered in the surrounding water mist. Her crystal-clear bare feet stepped on the pool water, rippling circles of ripples.

She seemed like the legendary goddess of Luoshui, and also like the cold fairy of the Moon Palace.

If you look closely, you will find a circle of five-colored divine rings behind her, which makes her temperament more ethereal, noble and holy.

Her glass-colored eyes glowed with divine light, staring at the bronze gate of the Immortal Palace.

Under the unremitting impact of the Immortal Cauldron, the giant door that seemed to support the heaven and earth trembled slightly, and actually opened a crack.

In an instant, Ao Li's eyes showed a trace of excitement.

During the days when she was trapped in the Immortal Palace, every time she improved her cultivation, she would try to open the bronze gate, but no matter whether she was in the fifth or sixth realm, she was like an ant in front of the door, without any difference.

Only the Immortal Cauldron seemed to have the power to shake the Immortal Gate.

Therefore, the moment she saw a crack in the bronze gate, she knew that her chance to escape seemed to have come.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, she turned into a white dragon and flew out, riding the clouds and mist, flying towards the huge bronze gate. During the flight, she performed the art of transformation, and her body kept shrinking from a hundred feet to as small as an earthworm.

Dragons can be big or small, visible or invisible.

And in the depths of the Immortal Palace, several black shadows rushed out like her and flew towards the gap.

Ao Li didn't seem surprised by their existence.

The opportunity was fleeting, Ao Li's speed seemed a little slow, and several black shadows actually tried to stop Ao Li.

At this moment, a dragon corpse in the Immortal Cauldron suddenly moved, emitting a majestic dragon roar, with a strong deterrent force, full of the aura of a king.

Then, the black shadows froze slightly, missing the best time to block Ao Li.

Whoosh!

Ao Li finally flew out of the Immortal Palace from the gap, looked back, and saw several black shadows also flew out, going in all directions.

Then, the immortal cauldron seemed to be exhausted and sank again, and the immortal gate closed automatically.

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