The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 288: Lu Chunyang's Flying Sword
Three days later.

Zhang Jiuyang put away the brush, blew gently on the ink on the paper, checked it again from the beginning, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he finally revealed a satisfied smile.

Yue Ling actually ground the ink for him personally.

Seeing that he had finished writing the last stroke, she quickly grabbed it and looked at the last words with a slight ripple in her eyes.

In the thirteenth chapter, Lu Chunyang converted He Xiangu and was promoted to the immortal class.

It was as if she was back to the days when she was reading "The Legend of Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts". She read it with great interest and was completely immersed in the story of Lu Dongbin.

During these three days, Zhang Jiuyang was writing stories. She would be the first to read each one after he finished it. Gradually, she became addicted to it. Later, she disliked Zhang Jiuyang's slow writing speed and decided to work on it herself and supervise his creation.

After reading the last chapter, she felt unsatisfied, so she turned to the first chapter, where the immortals paid homage to the Jade Emperor and a wise boy was born into the Lu family.

Watched it again.

"Zhang Jiuyang, if you didn't have many important things to do, I would definitely arrest you and put you in jail. Apart from eating and sleeping, I would force you to write stories every day!"

Yue Ling was deeply moved and it was obvious that she loved this story very much.

Not only was the content wonderful, it also involved many Taoist ideas, which made her eyes open and ears refreshed.

The story tells in detail how a scholar named Lu Dongbin gradually attains enlightenment and becomes an immortal, using the magic sword in his hand to slay demons and monsters and save the world.

The opening scene of the novel, a dream, made her applaud.

Moreover, the stories about how Lu Dongbin often appeared in public to enlighten people after he attained enlightenment are also very clever. For example, he turned into an old man and sold a comb, claiming that it could make people look younger after combing their hair.

Others didn't believe it and kept mocking me.

Until he called out to an old woman passing by, and after combing her hair, the old woman's white hair instantly turned black, and she turned from an octogenarian into a young and beautiful girl.

Others then rushed to buy the comb. Lu Dongbin shook his head and sighed, saying that if one does not know the treasure, even if he has the treasure in his hand, it is like rubbish.

After saying this, he threw the comb into the water, and the comb turned into a dragon and flew away.

Lu Dongbin's preaching often ended in failure. In the process, he saw clearly the greed, foolishness and ignorance of the world. However, he did not give up, but persevered, and finally succeeded in converting He Xiangu to enlightenment.

Yue Ling was thoughtful after reading it.

This is not just a simple story of slaying demons and eliminating evil. Many of the plots are intriguing and thought-provoking, and of course, the most important thing is... it's very interesting.

Yue Ling had already sensed that this book would become popular in Yangzhou once it came out.

"By the way, what's the name of this book?"

Zhang Jiuyang thought about it and uttered three words.

"Flying Sword Record."

His book was derived from the long novel about gods and demons written by Deng Zhimo in the Ming Dynasty, "The Story of Flying Sword", also known as "The Story of Lü Chunyang's Flying Sword".

It also incorporates some stories from "The Complete Biography of the Eight Immortals" and "Journey to the East", and combined with the techniques of online writing, it is definitely a dimensionality reduction blow to the people of this world.

He believed that with this book, it wouldn't be long before he could start preparing for the construction of Chunyang Palace.

Of course, this also depends on the financial resources of the Shen family.

"I have bought you another mountain. The wood and stones are ready. You can build a Taoist temple at any time. However, as for the statue of Lu Chunyang, you still have to wait until Master Han reads the story before you can start carving."

"As for the court, don't worry. I have already made connections. Even if there are a few opposing voices, they will not be able to gain any momentum."

She talked eloquently and calmly, and had actually arranged everything carefully.

Zhang Jiuyang couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Is this a thigh? A mountain is bought just like that.

"But Zhang Jiuyang, there is something you need to tell me honestly."

Yue Ling suddenly closed the book and raised her eyes. Her gaze was very sharp and extremely oppressive.

"what's up?"

He didn't know why, but he felt a little nervous.

"Where did White Loach go? What happened after she entered your dream that day?"

Yue Ling looked solemn as he spoke word by word.

These days she learned from Ali that Bai Niqiu had disappeared and did not show up when Zhang Jiuyang was in danger.

This made her very angry.

Before leaving Yangzhou last time, she made a bet with Bai Niqiu to see who would break through to the sixth level first.

The loser has to agree to a condition from the other party, and her condition is that Bai Niqiu must protect Zhang Jiuyang no matter what.

But now Bai Niuqiu has undoubtedly broken his promise.

"This one……"

Hearing Yue Ling mention the Dragon Girl, Zhang Jiuyang felt a little depressed. He sighed softly, "Ao Li has the remnant soul of the old Dragon King hidden in her body. That night, I was tricked by the old Dragon King. Ao Li took something from me and went to save her mother."

"As for her current whereabouts, it is unknown."

He simply brushed aside what happened in the dream. After all, Yue Ling was right beside him, and even if he was unromantic, he would not deliberately make her angry.

Although they were just acting, at this point, it would be a lie to say that there was no ambiguity between the two of them.

If Yue Ling knew that he had communicated with the spirit of the Dragon Girl in his dream and performed the Zhougong ritual, the consequences might be a bit scary.

"Humph!"

Yue Ling snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in her voice.

"This white loach, I trusted her so much, Zhang Jiuyang, you saved her life, and this is how she repays her savior?"

"Don't let me see her again, or I'll peel off her dragon skin!"

It was the first time that Zhang Jiuyang saw her so angry and chattering non-stop.

"Of course you should save your mother, that's filial piety, but you can't put your friend in an unjust position just to be filial. And she said it openly, with your frivolous character, will you just stand by and watch?"

"That's it—huh?"

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to realize that something was wrong and said, "Yue Ling, I was quite touched by your previous words, but can you explain to me what I mean by a lecherous character?"

Yue Ling snorted coldly, not bothering to explain.

Obviously, she still had some resentment about how Zhang Jiuyang had forced her to take off her clothes, which ended up exposing her entire upper body to everyone.

In her mind, Zhang Jiuyang has been labeled as a scoundrel.

Thinking of his fiery gaze at that time, goose bumps still appear on her skin and she feels quite restless.

"If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I will show you too?"

Zhang Jiuyang stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, Yue Ling quickly reached out her hand to hold it down, only to find that he was joking on purpose and it was just a fake move.

He was so angry that he threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I'm not the kind of girl who was raised in a wealthy family. Do you really think I'm afraid of these unpresentable means?"

With one hand, she lifted the dragon-binding rope that bound Zhang Jiuyang's waist, and with the other hand, she violently ripped off his clothes, revealing his masculine chest. "Look, today I will strip you naked, and then tie you to a pillar outside for public display, and write three big characters next to you - Lecher!"

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and there was a hint of redness at the base of her ears, but her hands were extremely strong and her movements were extremely firm.

Zhang Jiuyang began to panic.

The backlash finally came.

Yue Ling was already feeling ashamed and annoyed at having her innocent body seen, and coupled with his joke just now, this heroic woman was immediately irritated.

She would not cry or act pretentiously like ordinary women, but would choose thunder-like means to fight violence with violence.

"Hey, are you serious?"

Seeing that his clothes were about to be pulled off, the thin-skinned Zhang Jiuyang finally took action. After all, he didn't want to die in public.

"disease!"

The next moment, the dragon-binding rope on his waist flew out, and the golden belt, like a dragon, wrapped around Yue Ling's graceful body, constantly tightening.

"Um……"

She snorted softly, obviously not expecting that Zhang Jiuyang's golden belt around his waist was actually such a powerful magic weapon. After being tied up, it would automatically absorb a person's energy and magic power.

If Zhang Jiuyang had reached the sixth realm of cultivation, she would probably have to admit defeat and let him bully her, but the huge gap between them could not be filled even by magic weapons.

As Yue Ling began to exert his strength, he activated the power of a dragon and an elephant. With the blessing of enormous magic power, even the magical dragon-binding rope was quickly stretched open.

There were even tiny cracks on the golden rope.

Zhang Jiuyang's mind was connected to the object. The magic weapon was damaged, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body staggered.

Upon seeing this, Yue Ling immediately restrained all his magical powers and stopped resisting, allowing the Dragon Binding Rope to bind him up.

The cracks on the golden rope also healed quickly.

"How are you?"

She immediately expressed concern.

"It's okay. Fortunately, you stopped in time, otherwise you would have been injured."

"That's good, why don't you collect your magic weapon quickly!"

Yue Ling glared at him.

Zhang Jiuyang pinched his fingers and was about to put away his magic weapon, but suddenly his expression changed and he sensed another breath.

"Brother Zhang."

A clear voice like an oriole sounded, with the childishness unique to a young girl, but also a kind of coldness and tranquility, contradictory yet harmonious.

Pei Qingchi stood at the door, his mouth slightly open, with a hint of doubt and... weirdness in his pupils.

The door was open, and in the room, Sister Yue Ling was tied up with a golden rope, which was wrapped very tightly. Her graceful body was clearly visible, outlining an amazing curve.

There was a hint of blush on that heroic, bright and handsome face.

And Brother Zhang is even more...unbearable to look at.

His white clothes were untied, and his shirt was completely open, revealing his strong and smooth chest muscles, full of masculinity.

Brother Zhang and Sister Yue... do they still have that kind of habit?

The girl, who was usually calm and quiet, was at a loss and very embarrassed at this moment.

"I, I'm here to get that book. Three days... are up."

Under Yue Ling's sharp gaze, Zhang Jiuyang quickly put away the dragon-binding rope and asked him to put on a golden belt around his waist and straighten his clothes.

"We were just discussing Taoism. That was his magic weapon. Don't think too much about it."

Yue Ling tried to stay calm and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Yes, we usually like to spar with each other when we have nothing to do. After all, actual combat is the most helpful to people, haha."

Zhang Jiuyang laughed, but no one responded, and the scene was very awkward.

He coughed quickly, took out a book and handed it over.

"Miss Xiaochi, the book has been written. Take a look. By the way, why don't you see your senior brother?"

"He's drunk again."

Pei Qingchi took the book and flipped through it, his face instantly flushed.

"Brother Zhang, Senior Lü Dongbin's deeds shouldn't have so many vulgar plots..."

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, and when he opened it, he realized that he had taken the wrong one.

This book is "Journey to the West: Bajie and the Kingdom of Women". It turned out that he had just had a fight with Yue Ling and dropped the book "The Record of the Flying Sword" on the ground, where it was mixed with other books.

He quickly found the "Flying Sword Chronicle" and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, this is the one."

Pei Qingchi took the book "The Flying Sword" and started reading it immediately.

She was really hungry for this book. She was so engrossed in it that her eyes kept flashing with strange lights.

Even after she finished reading the last chapter, she couldn't get out of the story for a long time.

"Lü Dongbin, Chunyangzi..."

She chanted the name for a long time, then raised her eyes and looked deeply at Zhang Jiuyang.

"Brother Zhang, this book has inspired me a lot. Can I take it back and read it carefully?"

"of course can."

Looking at the handsome, elegant and graceful figure in white, she seemed to see the original form of Lu Dongbin in the story.

"I don't know if there is a Lu Dongbin in this world, but I can be sure of one thing. In the future, sword cultivators in the world will probably have no way around you, Brother Zhang."

This praise was extremely high. It was obvious that she felt that there was no Lu Dongbin in the world. Zhang Jiuyang was using Lu Chunyang's mouth to express the sword art that he had realized.

For a moment, Zhang Jiuyang didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't tell the secret of time travel and the visualization map.

Don't blame me, Master Lu. I will definitely help you collect more incense in the future...

After finishing his words of praise, Pei Qingchi gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling, and hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"Brother Zhang, Sister Yue, although you are an engaged couple, I still feel that people who practice cultivation... should be more pure and free from desires."

"Even if you really can't help it... don't do it in broad daylight, and... don't close the door."

"But please rest assured, I will never reveal even a single bit of your preferences to anyone."

After saying these words, the girl, whose face was already as ruddy as jade, turned into a sword light and flew away on the sword.

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(End of this chapter)