The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 268 Have you seen my skin?
"Dragon, why is there another dragon?"

Ali looked at the dragon-binding rope and was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close. This dragon looked much more majestic than Xiaoya. It was about a hundred feet long, with scales glowing golden, and blazing golden flames surrounding it.

Majestic and domineering dragon roars rang out between heaven and earth. Even Ao Ya, who was usually fearless, felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

The Dragon Binding Rope was made by Wang Lingguan, who was under the order of the Jade Emperor to whip a dragon to bring rain. When he saw an old dragon god slacking off in his duties, he whipped the dragon's tendons as a punishment. Later, he refined it into a magic weapon specifically used to bind dragons.

Therefore, this thing is extremely effective in restraining the dragon clan.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that the Dragon Binding Rope can only trap dragons. After all, if it can even bind dragons, what else can’t it bind?

It is more like the legendary rope that binds immortals, specially used to bind various powerful monks. The more powerful the opponent is, the more it can stimulate its fighting spirit.

Roar!
The golden dragon danced wildly, circling and entwining the huge golden body of the Buddha Mother, like a giant python strangling its prey.

The Buddha Mother instantly felt a tremendous pressure. She was entangled by the Dragon Binding Rope, and it seemed that even the operation of her magic power was restricted. The terrifying force kept attacking her, making her Dharma body a little overwhelmed.

She could only give up on breaking the damn sword temporarily, and instead chose to use her arm to tear open the golden rope.

But the Dragon Binding Rope seems to have some magical power. Any enemy tied by it will quickly lose both mana and strength, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

What a powerful magic weapon!

The Buddha Mother immediately realized the danger. The power of this golden rope was even greater than that of the magic sword. If this continued, she would be in danger!
Damn it, she has been suppressed for more than a hundred years, how come there are so many powerful magic weapons in the world?

But in terms of real strength, she was not afraid at all. Although the Taoist priest in the Lingguan Temple had extraordinary skills, if it were in his prime, she could have defeated him with her own strength, but not now.

After being imprisoned for more than a hundred years, her realm fell. In order to escape, she committed suicide again, resulting in her current cultivation level being only at the early fifth realm.

Moreover, she had possessed a pregnant woman before and wanted to kill the man, but for some reason she was blown away by a powerful force. If she had not swallowed the ten ghost babies in time, she would probably have died inexplicably.

This is also the reason why she sent a weasel to test it first, because that made her too frightened.

It's like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm or hitting a rock with an egg.

If Taoist Zhang from the Lingguan Temple had such power, she would have turned around and left, considering herself unlucky. Fortunately, although this Lingguan Temple was somewhat mysterious, it did not have the aura that frightened her so much.

The Buddha Mother roared one after another, and the strange scriptures on her body became deeper and deeper, like lines of flowing ink, as if she was performing some secret technique.

Then, her body continued to grow larger, as if it were the law of heaven and earth, and in an instant it was as big as a mountain.

However, the Dragon Binding Rope also grew larger.

She made hand gestures and became smaller, and the Dragon Binding Rope also became smaller.

No matter how tall you are, or how small you are, the Dragon Binding Rope will wrap around you tightly, like poison to your tarsal bones, and you will not be able to escape.

A dragon can be big or small, visible or invisible. Sometimes it is a hidden dragon in the abyss, and sometimes it is a flying dragon in the sky. The dragon binding rope made from dragon tendons has perfectly inherited this magical power.

The golden dragon head had already gone around those arms and bit the Buddha Mother's neck fiercely.

In an instant, the Buddha Mother felt that the rate at which her magical power was being lost was increasing rapidly, as if it was being constantly sucked away. It was a very desperate experience.

This magic weapon is so powerful that it is too difficult to deal with it without the great advantage of realm, not to mention that she has to suppress the magic sword.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the main hall of Lingguan Temple.

He was wearing cloud shoes, a white robe, his long jet-black hair casually draped, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, he was handsome and extraordinary, especially the flaming eye between his eyebrows, which added a bit of majestic and awe-inspiring air.

With one hand he formed the sword gesture, controlling the Evil-Slaying Sword from a distance, while with the other hand he formed the Spirit Official gesture, controlling the Dragon-Binding Rope.

The Pure Yang Golden Pill was running at full power, causing golden light to appear in the depths of his eyes.

He was able to do two things at once, manipulating the two magic weapons at the same time, which meant that he now had a strong foundation and profound magical powers. If it were before he cultivated the Pure Yang Golden Pill, he would have been sucked dry by now.

Zhang Jiuyang and the Buddha Mother looked at each other. Although he was as small as an ant and the Buddha Mother's golden body was as big as a mountain, he was not inferior to her in momentum and even surpassed her.

"What a powerful demon."

He looked at the Buddha Mother with his divine eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

After cultivating the Pure Yang Golden Elixir, he was invincible in the fourth realm, and he was confident that he could fight against even those in the fifth realm.

This was the first time that I failed to completely defeat the opponent for a long time even though I was using all my strength.

You know, he has even sacrificed the Dragon Binding Rope. If he doesn't have this thing, it would be very difficult to suppress the demon.

Such a powerful evil spirit must have a great origin and it is impossible for it to appear suddenly.

"Perhaps I should call you...Ghost Mother?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked again.

There is only one character difference between Buddha Mother and Ghost Mother, and the first person he thought of was Ghost Mother.

But according to Pei Qingchi, the Ghost Mother had tiger-dragon feet, python eyebrows and dragon eyes, and bat-like wings, which was nothing like the thing in front of him.

"Damn Taoist priest, are you worthy enough to be so arrogant in front of me?"

"Since you know my name, you should know how powerful I am. If my power had not dropped drastically, today would be the day you die!!"

The ghost mother stopped pretending and admitted her identity, her voice filled with anger and resentment.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

If she was still in the sixth realm now, how could she be humiliated by a stinky Taoist priest who was only in the fourth realm?
"Is it really you?"

There was a hint of surprise in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. He didn't expect that the ghost mother would play a trick in the dark and hide in Yangzhou.

She also changed her strategy. She no longer harmed people in a high-profile manner. Instead, she caused difficult labor in pregnant women, disguised it as an accident, and then ate the dead babies and boiled the placentas.

She has clearly escaped, so why does she want to be reborn again? Is she really not afraid of the mystery in the womb?

It should be noted that even the Painted Skin Master who had once cultivated to the level of corpse-transmigration immortal would have a period of confusion in the womb after being reincarnated, and his temperament would be greatly affected.

For example, his infatuation with his sister.

Why would a ghost mother who was only at the sixth realm at her peak want to reincarnate?
"Why do you all like to meddle in other people's business? Why do you have to pick on me?"

The ghost mother's voice became more and more resentful.

Most of the people who suppressed her back then were Taoists, and the guy from Jiange even sacrificed his own life to injure her.

Obviously she had never taken the initiative to provoke those people.

She was just eating some insignificant human children who were as lowly as ants, but those people came up to fight her one after another as if they had an irreconcilable hatred with her.

"Exorcising demons and doing justice for the heavens, these are things you won't understand."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes gradually turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent emerged.

The ghost mother's struggle became weaker and weaker, and he gained the upper hand. The Evil-Slaying Sword was about to break the hand that trapped it, and the Dragon-Binding Rope had even left cracks on the ghost mother's Dharma body.

The outcome is decided.

His only hesitation now was that the Ghost Mother knew the Nine Sons Immortality Technique. Killing her directly would certainly injure her, but it would also allow her to escape and come back again soon.

Try to suppress it with the Dragon Binding Rope.

As Zhang Jiuyang was thinking, the ghost mother suddenly gave up struggling and stopped resisting. Clang!
The Sword of Slaying Evil broke free and cut off her two arms. The Dragon Binding Rope also strangled her body into several pieces and bit off half of her neck.

Ali and Ao Ya both cheered.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

Something is wrong. Is she trying to commit suicide?

Just when Zhang Jiuyang thought that the other party was going to commit suicide to escape, something came out of the ghost mother's fang-filled mouth.

He was suddenly shocked, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and even his third eye narrowed slightly.

He recognized that thing; it was a brow bone bracelet. Each brow bone was crystal clear and as white as jade.

The Two-Faced Buddha often played with this bracelet. At the beginning, he wanted to use this brow bone bracelet to exchange for the Yinmola fruit with Zhang Jiuyang, but was rejected.

It is said that each brow bone on this bracelet comes from a Buddhist monk.

The ghost mother has a bracelet with a two-faced Buddha!

In an instant, a light bulb went off in his head and he thought of a detail that he had overlooked.

When the man came to Lingguan Temple for the second time, he told him the whole cause and effect. At that time, most of his mind was on refining magic weapons, so he only had a general understanding of it.

Now thinking back on it again, I suddenly realized a key point...that wandering monk!
According to the man, he and his wife went to an abandoned Buddhist temple and brought back the statue of the Buddha Mother on the recommendation of a wandering monk.

The Buddha Mother is the Ghost Mother, and that wandering monk is probably the Two-Faced Buddha!

The Two-Faced Buddha and the Ghost Mother know each other, and they probably have a pretty good relationship, otherwise why would he even give away his own brow bone bracelet?

You know, in the life-and-death battle fought by Sun Tianchi of Wanfu Tower, the Two-Faced Buddha was also injured.

The ghost mother is a big fish, she knows the details of the two-faced Buddha!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed, and he controlled the Dragon Binding Rope to continue tightening, while the Evil-Slaying Sword stabbed at the brow bone bracelet.

But he was still a step too late.

"Doing justice for the heavens? Don't make yourself sound so nice, stinky Taoist priest. I want to see what choice you will make next."

The statue of the Ghost Mother was blown to pieces. She actually decisively abandoned her Dharma body and her soul left her body and flew towards the main hall.

The Dragon Binding Rope followed closely, even the soul would be tied up!
But the brow bone bracelet suddenly burst into brilliant Buddha light, and then exploded one by one. Each explosion was equivalent to the self-detonation of a Buddhist monk.

This is undoubtedly a very luxurious usage, but the effect is surprisingly good.

The surroundings immediately became turbulent, and the spiritual energy was as turbulent and chaotic as the tide, shaking the entire Lingguan Temple, and the Buddha's light invaded almost every corner.

Heaven and earth are upside down, and the five elements are in chaos.

The Evil-Slaying Sword and the Dragon-Binding Rope were both impacted and rushed far away. Ali and Ao Ya were like kites with broken strings.

Not to mention the paper bird, even Ao Ya, who had learned to fly, couldn't control his body and was swept away along with A Li.

Even Zhang Jiuyang, who had cultivated the Pure Yang Golden Elixir, could not stand steadily at this moment. He was hit hard and crashed backwards like a cannonball.

The doors and windows of the main hall were affixed with thunder and fire talismans, but they only lasted for a moment before turning into ashes. The doors and windows were wide open, and a strong wind was howling.

The entire hall was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Taking advantage of this brief chaos, a soul quietly escaped into the pregnant woman's belly.

After a while, the shocking shock caused by the self-explosion of the eyebrow bone bracelet finally subsided, and many walls of the Lingguan Temple collapsed, but fortunately the statue in the main hall was still standing.

"It hurts, my stomach hurts so much!"

"I'm giving birth!"

“It’s coming out!!”

The pregnant woman who had been knocked unconscious suddenly woke up and uttered cries of pain. The fetus that had been reluctant to come out for a long time was finally about to be born.

The soul is complete and reincarnated!
Wow!

Zhang Jiuyang stood up from the rubble, his skin glowing with bronze. If you look closely, you can see a hint of silver light.

Full of power and masculine beauty.

He was unharmed, and with the help of his magical powers, he shook off all the dust on his body, put away his golden body, and hurried to the pregnant woman.

Under the eyes of heaven, it was seen that half of the fetus' body was already exposed.

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and two streams of light flew in from outside, one golden and one red. The golden one was naturally the Dragon Binding Rope, which turned into a golden belt and automatically wrapped around his waist.

The red one is the Evil-Slaying Sword.

Clang!
He held the evil-slaying sword in his hand, his eyes gloomy.

At this moment, he finally understood what kind of difficult problem the ghost mother had given him.

If we act now, the pregnant woman’s life may be in danger.

When the fetus is born, it is a life. Although it is the reincarnation of the ghost mother, she is in a mysterious state in the womb when she is just born and has no memories. Except for some innate supernatural powers, she is no different from an ordinary baby.

Is killing him a bit cruel?
Moreover, even if she is killed, the Ghost Mother can still be resurrected through the Nine Sons' Immortality Technique and make a comeback.

But if he doesn't kill her, who knows what this child will become in the future? Will he become the next Painted Skin Master?

No matter which choice you make, it seems to be a dilemma.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were cold and he remained silent, as if he was waiting for something.

After an unknown amount of time, a clear cry was heard, and the Evil-Slaying Sword in Zhang Jiuyang's hand began to move.

kill!

The sword stopped in front of the baby's eyebrows, and the sharp tip of the sword even pierced the skin, causing drops of blood to flow out, but it did not go deeper.

The baby girl stared at the sword between her eyebrows with a pair of pure and flawless big eyes. She seemed to feel pain. Her eyes gradually became moist. She pouted her mouth in grievance and began to cry.

The crying of a young child can best arouse the compassion in people's hearts.

Zhang Jiuyang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but then became firm again. He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, ready to kill him.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

As Yama, you must never be soft-hearted when facing demons and evil spirits. Once they grow unruly, who knows how big a disaster it will cause?
But the sword failed to cut down in the end, not because he was merciful, but because there was another hand holding the sword.

Yes, he grasped the blade of the Evil-Slaying Sword with just his hand, and was unharmed.

He was an old beggar who looked crazy, his feet were covered with mud, his eyes were filled with turbidity, and he stared at Zhang Jiuyang with a silly smile.

"Have you seen my hide?"

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(End of this chapter)