The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 233 At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached the gospel?
"Yan Luo, the Demon Cave has been shattered, and the assessment mission is over. This place has nothing to do with you. I will discuss today's matter with you later."

The two-faced Buddha finally suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

From the fight just now, although the dragon girl is not as good as himself, she should not be underestimated, not to mention there is also Yama Luo whose strength is unknown.

Yan Luo did not retreat, but took a step forward and said calmly: "I can go, but you have to release Bantian first."

The giant turtle looked up at Yan Luo with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Good person.

The two-faced Buddha snorted coldly and said, "This turtle smashed the Demon Cave and ruined my plan. I will deal with it myself, so there is no need for Yama to intervene."

He planned to subdue the giant turtle by force.

If today ended like this, he would be considered to have suffered a complete defeat, the Black Sky Plan would be damaged, a rift would arise between him and the Wanfu Tower, his prestige would be damaged, and the Tenth Heavenly Stem would also be grateful to Yama Luo.

In the underworld, Yama's power will become even stronger.

Therefore, he must recover some losses, subdue Bantian, and expand his own power.

"What if I must intervene?"

Yan Luo stood with his hands behind his back, his voice becoming colder and colder. Behind him, the Dragon Girl gently turned the jade flute in her hand, her body glowing, and her tremendous magic power was ready to be unleashed, causing a drizzle to fall from the sky.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved, and he quietly took two steps towards Sun Tianchi, ready to stab him in the back at any time.

His main purpose today was to sabotage the Black Sky plan, but things had developed to this point and were somewhat out of his control.

He was already thinking, if he really asked the gods to kill the two-faced Buddha, how would he face the wrath of the Heavenly Lord?

However, nothing in this world is perfect, so let's take it one step at a time.

On the turtle's back, the two-faced Buddha finally spoke.

"Amitabha!"

"Yan Luo, I can give you a favor, but this turtle ruined my plan, so I must punish it. I have a method called Lingzu, which is a curse. If it can withstand it, I will forgive its past and leave immediately."

Yan Luo wanted to say something, but the two-faced Buddha shook his head and said firmly: "If it can't even take one of my spells, I think it doesn't deserve the position of the tenth heavenly stem."

Yue Ling glanced at Zhang Jiuyang and saw him nod slightly, and she felt relieved.

"Okay, I'll give you some face."

The two-faced Buddha chanted a Buddhist name, and then took out something from his arms. It was a pair of wooden figures, seemingly a man and a woman.

Zhang Jiuyang's divine eye saw a strong karma in this pair of little people, as well as the souls of the boys and girls.

The mysterious art of camphor and willow!
This was also the curse that Old Madam Shen had once been cursed by.

This technique is also known as Ling Ge Ling Jie. It requires camphor wood as Ling Ge and willow wood as Ling Jie. Then take the skulls of forty-nine boys and girls, grind them into powder, and fill the hollows. A pair can be made in forty-nine days.

And if one can refine forty-nine pairs, he can become a spiritual ancestor and curse the immortals of the six realms.

A trace of pain flashed across the two-faced Buddha's eyes. In order to refine the Spirit Ancestor, he had spent countless efforts, but he did not expect that today he would have to use it on a giant turtle.

He didn't really want to curse Bantian to death, but wanted to take the opportunity to cast a curse on him to control him, grab the other party's pulse, and use him for his own purposes in the future.

Tonight he finally experienced the power of this black turtle. Its magical power of controlling the heavens and the earth is very useful. If he could get this turtle, it would be a gain.

Zhang Jiuyang naturally guessed what the Two-Faced Buddha was thinking. The reason why he did not stop him was that he wanted to use the Two-Faced Buddha's hand to find out the details of this giant turtle.

How could the evil spirit that escaped from the Shenju Mountain Tomb not have any secrets or back-up plans?
As the two-faced Buddha chanted and made hand gestures, countless souls of boys and girls flew out from the pair of wooden men. They all looked very young, but their eyes were sinister, cold and numb, and they rushed towards the black tortoise.

They actually penetrated the solid tortoise shell. A mysterious curse descended upon Bantian, and its shell quickly began to rot, as if it had been washed away by millions of years.

Click!
Sun Tianchi had been using the power of the Treasure Scroll of Common Life to hit the tortoise shell for so long but it had not cracked completely. Now, cracks were actually appearing on it and were spreading rapidly around.

Inside the tortoise shell, Bantian screamed as if he was being eaten by countless ants. The blood flowing out was no longer dark yellow, but a poisonous black color.

Its huge body trembled continuously, but it was pressed down by the two-faced Buddha and could not move.

The aura of Bantian quickly faded.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned suddenly. Could it be that Ban Tian really couldn't block this curse?

He looked at Yue Ling and nodded slightly, reminding her to get ready to take action.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Bantian suddenly stopped all trembling, his breath dissipated, and his shell was shattered, as if he could not withstand the power of the curse and his soul had been destroyed.

Ban Tian...dead?
Not only Zhang Jiuyang, but even the Two-Faced Buddha showed a look of doubt.

Although Lingzu's spell can kill a real person in the six realms, it will never be so fast. That is a black tortoise with magical powers that can control the heavens and the earth, and its vitality is so vast.

How could he die so quickly?
But the pupils between his eyebrows told him that Bantian was indeed dead, and his death was very clean, even his soul had dissipated.

The Two-Faced Buddha's heart sank. In this way, wouldn't he be directly violating the order of the Heavenly Venerable?

Under the moonlight, everyone fell into a brief silence.

Just as the two-faced Buddha was about to say something, the tortoise shell under his feet suddenly trembled slightly.

The evil eyes between his brows suddenly condensed, and he stared at the giant turtle that had no breath left, with an expression of disbelief.

I saw that Bantian, who had just been scared to death, was now showing signs of life again.

Its broken shell quickly repaired itself and its huge body swayed, and even the two-faced Buddha could not suppress it.

Resurrected!
What was even more astonishing was that a huge celestial monument appeared on its back.

The Heavenly Monument was shrouded in fairy light and filled with an ancient, mysterious and chaotic aura, as if the most essential secrets between heaven and earth were written on it.

This time, the Heavenly Monument was no longer illusory and invisible, but appeared before the world in a real way.

The two-faced Buddha stretched out his hand to touch it, but was directly blown away by the fairy light surrounding the heavenly monument.

He tried his best to activate his evil eyes, staring at the Heavenly Monument, even at the risk of letting his eyes bleed.

His intuition told him that even at all costs, he must see clearly the words on the Heavenly Stele. That would be an unimaginable fortune!

The reason why Bantian was able to come back to life was also because of this monument!

In fact, it was not only him. The moment the Heavenly Monument appeared, everyone fell into an almost crazy state, and their eyes could no longer leave the ancient and mysterious Heavenly Monument.

Even someone with a strong will and powerful spirit like Yue Ling couldn't help but be attracted by the Heavenly Monument.

The things recorded there should not have appeared in the human world. Being able to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg is an unimaginable blessing.

Zhang Jiuyang was also looking at the Heavenly Stele. He pushed his eyesight to the limit and finally saw clearly eight ancient seal characters that were glowing with immortal light.

"In the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it?"

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(End of this chapter)