An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Almost all of the people who have lived on this plateau for generations have heard stories of witches from their elders and temples.

Of course, after all, this is a story that took place in the Tang Dynasty, which is so far away from now. Except for children who heard it for the first time and monks who had a certain status in Buddhist temples, almost no one really remembered it.

Even after the Qing court cut off the dragon's veins and the Witch resurrected, earthquakes on the plateau have occurred frequently in the past ten years, but not many people can relate to this matter.

Until three days ago, the god who came down from the plateau reached out to this land.

Until the twelve Buddhist temples nailed to various places were completely annihilated,

The towering witch appeared in front of them with her belly that was pregnant with countless evil spirits like a ten-month pregnancy. Only then did people realize the reality.

And as the witch's body was crushed and her spirituality was suppressed, the dark clouds that had been shrouding the plateau gradually dissipated, and the earthquake gradually disappeared.

The surviving people, led by monks and nobles, slaughtered the cattle and sheep that had been saved from the disaster with great difficulty.

Offer the still-steaming cattle and sheep on the ground.

After lighting the incense, the monks sat down cross-legged, chanting verses to please the gods and Buddhas.

For a time, the scent of incense and the gurgling sound of Buddha could be seen everywhere on the plateau.

This grand sacrifice is to pay the highest respect to the god who killed the witch.

It is also a prayer and comfort.

They did not forget that this person came to the door with a sword and a gun from the beginning. The earth under his feet was like a piece of wet soil in his hands, being flattened, rounded and shaped into various shapes.

The "peaceful and tranquil" plateau was turned upside down and changed in just three or two days.

Such natural disasters devastated the earth, but as creatures living on this land, they could not avoid it. Villages and towns turned into ruins one after another, and money and wealth were buried underground.

That is to say, the situation of the herdsmen living on the grassland is not bad, but they have also suffered heavy losses.

So after witnessing the witch disappearing with their own eyes, they hurriedly organized the sacrifice.

Because of fear of such natural disasters,

He was even more afraid that the gods would not be satisfied after destroying the witch and would focus on other things, so he longed to use sacrifices to communicate with the gods.

They didn't ask for wealth or marriage, they just prayed that the god would notice them, see their grand sacrifice, be merciful, and stop torturing the plateau on which they depended for survival.

For this they are willing to sacrifice and give everything they have.

Incense curled up and drifted towards Zhang Ke, accompanied by the sound of scriptures.

He took a quick glance and saw that it was just ordinary incense, so he put it into the small underworld to suppress evil spirits.

The reason why I took a second look was entirely because the terrain on the plateau was closed and it had been affected by foreign sects.

The beliefs in this land are twisted and terrifying, just like the magical artifacts Zhang Ke saw in those Buddhist temples before.

Their raw materials are all living life.

If he was an indigenous god from the plateau, he wouldn't take it seriously.

But most of Zhang Ke's authority comes from the land of Kyushu. Whether it is the mountain god land or the city god, he belongs to the position of righteous god. He does not need to use terror to show his existence, not to mention that the blood in his body also comes from the ancestors of the human race.

These two, no matter which one treats those blood-eating evil gods, are basically trying to kill them all, and they are absolute opposites.

If they wanted to kill people in this situation, Zhang Ke would not just "settle down" as they thought, but would bury them all.

But if it's a serious sacrifice, then it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Zhang Ke will not stop at the plateau next.

Even though Zhang Ke is now the Earth God of the [Fourth Grade].

Within the scope of his authority, he can easily change the color of rivers, and the life, death, and prosperity of all things in the four seasons can also be decided by his thoughts.

But Nether's problem cannot be solved by him alone.

There are too many things involved in the matter of mending heaven and earth. Not only does he lack part of the authority that he should have, but he also cannot collect many things.

Therefore, the best way Zhang Ke could think of was to use dragon veins to fill the dragon veins. Even though this process was very costly, the holes on the plateau did not continue to expand and the scope was limited.

The dragon veins from the entire Qing court were brought in, and with the cooperation of the earth god himself, the dragon veins could be rejuvenated.

As for the shattering of the netherworld.

As the saying goes, one thing is worth nothing.

Just as Zhang Ke was walking and thinking, the sky in front of him suddenly darkened, and billowing black mist filled the mountains and forests. All living things were swept into it. The black mist kept crawling, and terrifying sounds came from it.

"Crunch, crunch"

It sounded like something was chewing inside, but then the sound was mixed with some animal roars, wailing, and crying sounds.

The black mist kept rolling, and the surface kept changing into individual faces, animal faces. Their expressions were either angry or pleading. They stared at Zhang Ke and cried and begged him to stop, just stay here and don't move forward.

The surface of the black mist was wailing and crying, but it was changing all the time. They condensed into a mass of flesh and blood embryos, squirming slightly, trying to imitate Zhang Ke's figure.

And it wasn't just this embryo that appeared in front of Zhang Ke.

Behind it, Zhang Ke also saw a group of lamas, carrying a Buddha statue more than ten meters high made of dead bones, beating gongs and drums, chanting sutras and lyrics, walking towards him from a distance.

There were also weasels and foxes that were as big as tigers, running in the mountains and forests, and the blood in their bodies was about to turn into a mist. Wherever they passed, the vegetation died, and people and animals convulsed.

Zhang Ke even saw several Western missionaries sitting in carriages coming towards him from a distance.

At this time, Zhang Ke heard someone burning incense and praying in front of the few remaining statues of his gods, and his voice reached his ears.

But the language Zhang Ke used sounded a bit obscure. When he shifted his gaze and saw the person opposite, Zhang Ke didn't want to understand it anymore.

I could only listen to them chattering for a long time. After a while, maybe they didn't react at all when they saw the statue, so they got angry, blushed and cursed at the statue. This time, their words were mixed with half of the Chinese. Zhang Ke I roughly understand it.

If these evil spirits and ghosts that came one after another and appeared in front of him were coercion from the Qing court, then those words just now were inducements.

The previous actions of the Buddhist and Taoist families in making statues and sending them to various Taoist temples were not hidden from the Qing court, and they could not hide them.

It's just that he didn't intervene directly, but observed secretly first. When he understood what Zhang Ke had done, he naturally "valued" him more.

Therefore, the Qing government's original plan was to consider Zhao'an, but as a result, Buddhism and Taoism blocked it, and Zhang Ke never went to the roots of the imperial city. Instead, he ran all the way to the plateau.

This made them change their minds.

So they wanted Zhang Ke to stay on the plateau, guard the cracks in the netherworld, and never come back. To this end, they specially created a new shrine for Zhang Ke as King Ming, and promised him incense offerings, court sacrifices, etc.

In the end, Zhang Ke didn't agree, and if things fell apart, they had to fight with each other.

The most effective way to deal with ghosts and gods is actually to attack with an army, but my family knows their own affairs. The Eight Banners soldiers were indeed brave at the beginning, but since they entered the Forbidden City and indulged in fun, they quickly turned into a pile of trash.

To cut down mountains, destroy temples, and destroy ghosts and gods, what is needed is the coordination of the evil spirit of the soldiers and the fate of the country.

If one is missing, the situation will be greatly compromised. In addition, the Buddhist and Taoist families are not cooperating. The only people they can recruit are lamas, immortals, and missionaries from the West.

Let them block the only way to the plateau.

I have never seen such a lively scene when I went to the plateau.

On the contrary, on the way back, all kinds of monsters and monsters appeared.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke smiled, and his already huge figure swelled slightly.

Then he slashed at the Xie Sui who was imitating him.

"call!"

The nearby wind spirits were drawn out by the falling Yanyue Sword, and the wind made a fierce sound when they gathered together.

The evil spirit fled in panic,

However, the extended sword light cut him in the back, and black blood flowed down.

When Zhang Ke was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, the Buddha statue carried by the lamas in the distance stood up tremblingly. As it moved, the many lamas under it were instantly turned into mummies.

The pale skeleton of the Buddha statue changed its luster and became smoother.

Clusters of blood vessels intertwined on the bones, flesh and blood gradually formed, and the head that was originally only bones was covered with a thin layer of skin.

Collision of words and chanting the Buddha's words:

"Buzz"

But as soon as the chanting tone started, before any magic could appear, a deep shadow appeared around it, and then a mountain peak fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

All sounds were crushed by the mountain's fall.

"Buzz your head!"

Looking at the skeleton that was crushed to powder at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Ke snorted.

The demon fox and weasel that were running towards them suddenly stopped, turned to look at the mountain peaks that suddenly appeared in the distance, and swallowed hard.

They are thinking whether their offer to the Qing court is too low for such an opponent.

Although the emperor's canonization is very tempting, it means that from now on, they can get a share of the national destiny.

But no matter how tempting it is, it’s not as important as your life!

If he is beaten to death, not to mention the fate of the country, his current disciples, disciples and incense will all fall apart.

It's better to go around!

They and the missionaries cleverly thought that no amount of promises was as important as their own lives.

As for the fierce god behind him.

Isn't there that evil spirit blocking it?

That thing is so big, it can be delayed for a while, and then it depends on who is going to die!

The invisible tacit understanding caused them to scatter and run away, but before turning around and walking a few steps, the ground beneath their feet suddenly began to tremble, and then the ground began to retreat crazily, driving the surrounding mountains, forests, and vegetation.

At the same time, the earth energy turned into chains and rushed towards them.

Seeing this scene made them feel like they were dying, but fortunately, both foxes and weasels were beasts with flexible bodies.

Moreover, their huge bodies not only do not affect their movements, but also provide them with more endurance.

The real unlucky ones are those missionaries.

Although they are tall and big, they still have a human body shape, not to mention that they are missionaries, coming to spread faith for the Lord, and they are not knights full of muscles.

Isn't it normal to not be able to run across the earth?

As a pure white light filled the necklace on his chest,

After wrapping them and taking their feet off the ground, the earth could no longer affect them, but the network of chains worked hard to catch them.

Except for one missionary who suppressed his blush and sent himself out.

All the other companions were caught in the net.

My whole body was bound by chains, and I was sinking into the soil little by little.

"Zi!"

As the earth squeezed slightly toward the center, the movement underground quietly disappeared.

Only a stream of blood gradually infected the small piece of soil.

Half of the helpers carefully invited by the Qing court were gone in less than a cup of tea. The remaining two immortals were still hiding and running, struggling to escape from the strange land.

The remaining missionaries were looking for a place to stay after the pure white light dimmed.

However, every time he was about to land, a crack suddenly opened in the ground and swallowed him up.

I have no choice but to hold on and fly into the air.

But feeling the holy light in his body becoming increasingly thinner, the missionary could no longer bear the depression in his heart.

f**k, his Qing court.

Fuck you mom.

When I invited him, I never said that this was the god of nature who controlled the earth.

Don't talk about this kind of thing. If the regional bishop doesn't bring enough people, he will be numb after he comes.

Not to mention him.

He probably didn't have to run away, and since he fell into the hands of such a nature god, he didn't expect to return to the embrace of the Lord.

I just hope He can give me a little more strength,

When the time comes, in hell, those long braids from the Qing court will be able to keep him company.

He didn't last long. As the holy light in his body was exhausted, he staggered and fell down. The earth opened and closed and turned him into flower fertilizer.

Therefore, among the "people" who came together, the only ones still alive are the two immortals.

As for the evil spirit, Zhang Ke had already chopped it into pieces, and he casually carried the broken body to two hills and suppressed it.

Although the surrounding land would be polluted, Zhang Ke did not dare to stuff it into the small underworld.

There are more than a hundred thousand evil spirits in there,

Throw it in and if he were to transform into an Autobot, the one with numb claws would be Zhang Ke.

Throwing them here, their contamination also needs to go through a process.

Then Zhang Ke caught the two escaping immortals, pinched their heads, and raised the two trembling guys in front of him.

Sniffled.

Looking at the weasel among them, Zhang Ke showed a kind smile:

"You must be from outside the customs, right? Do you know where the dragon vein that brought Qing is?"

The weasel was slightly startled.

It looked at Zhang Ke and wanted to say how do I know this, but when it felt the palms pinching Tian Ling Gai, it hesitated for a moment and did not dare to speak directly. It turned its eyes hard and tried its best to find a place where it would not be caught. Reason to kill.

But before it could speak, the fox on the side whispered: "Honored God, I don't know the dragon veins, but I know where their ancestral graves are."

Turning his gaze towards the big fox, Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows.