An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

When Zhang Ke was killing the evil god, the demon king was suppressing the true fire of samadhi in his abdomen and was pulling against the sea of ​​fire; and when the last evil god turned into a puddle of meat and spilled on the ground, the demon king was still pulling against the sea of ​​fire in his body. .

As for the divine seal suppressed on its body, it never even glanced at it from beginning to end.

It's not that it doesn't want to run away, the key is that the Samadhi True Fire's ability to burn everything is so disgusting that once it's caught, it won't even have a chance to survive with its arms broken off. It will burn its body and its true spirit together, unless there is someone Only true water, jade dew, or the water of the four seas can be annihilated.

But here comes the problem.

It follows the path of the earth and has nothing to do with the water god. It knows it can't refine this true water/jade dew. It doesn't want to barter and it doesn't have the conditions.

Although the land of the Western Region is not a pure waterless desert, there are very few water veins. The water gods worry about the rain all year round, for fear that the next summer will be dry and the rivers will dry up. The supply will exceed the demand, so naturally no one will do this. A loss-making transaction.

What's more important is that no one in the Western Region has learned the magic of Samadhi True Fire in the past.

Naturally, no one would be wary of a spell that they had never seen before. Then, it took advantage of it.

As for the water of the four seas, don’t even think about it.

When the grass on its grave grows to two meters high, it may be able to help with watering.

Fortunately, the fire of this real fire is not pure enough, and it is still at the level of simmering. Although it is more vicious when simmered slowly, it is better than stir-frying directly with martial fire. At least it can be suppressed by mana for a while longer.

As for how to survive in the future, it originally has two options.

Moreover, the reason why it came out of the cave this time has nothing to do with the provocation of the evil gods of the Western Turks. No matter how disguised a dead corpse is, it can't get rid of the smell of corpses, and clumsy methods can only deceive those who are not smart. of.

Moreover, in this land of the Western Region, after the baptism decades ago, most of the monsters with weak brains were beaten to death with a stick.

However, even though it knew the truth, it did not reveal it. After all, not all the monsters in its cave were of the same mind.

At this time, I have to mention the brainless scorpion spirit back then. He dared to say anything and said it so loudly.

Although the guy was driven away in the end, it also inspired the Demon King and made him know that he could no longer wait like this and that it was time to find a way out.

Otherwise, don't look at how stable it is now.

When the war ends, no matter who wins in the end, its practice of not wanting to help each other will eventually have to be liquidated.

Therefore, taking this opportunity, it just escaped from the spies in its cave.

He took a few loyal men and the corpses of the Tang army scouts and came to the Duhu Mansion to "make trouble".

Of course, the ultimate purpose of making trouble is just to find a backer for oneself.

Inspired by that baptism from the past.

The demon king discovered that in this three-acre land, anyone who could live a prosperous life must have a background. If you have a high status, it is not too much to ask boys and girls to worship you every year. Whenever you are in trouble, someone will come to rescue you.

If you are alone, then I'm sorry, your death is approaching today.

But I didn't expect that my fire seemed to be a bit strong. Instead of asking for the expected orthodox identity, I actually made the emperor anxious and sent someone who was ruthless and not very talkative.

He didn't listen to a single word of explanation and just beat the lion to death!

Now it seems that the road to the gods of the Tang Dynasty is completely blocked, so we can only ask those bald donkeys. Oh no, the eminent monks can be faster.

After all, I, the Buddha, am so merciful that I can become a Buddha immediately by putting down my butcher knife - I am just serving as a mount for others, which is better than death.

After sending a distress message.

The demon king concentrated on using his magic power to suppress the true fire in his body.

Until Zhang Ke slaughtered all the evil gods, it was still breathing a sigh of relief.

Looking at the figure covering the sky and the sun.

Feel the earth tremble beneath you.

The light of hope in the Demon King's eyes gradually dimmed - why haven't these damn bald donkeys arrived yet.

This barbarian god has slaughtered all the garbage in the Western Turks. If you don't show up, I will really die!

The demon king used his magic power to help himself turn around, and then he lay slumped on the ground, exposing his belly cooked by the flames in front of Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke:?

He is not a dog lover, and besides, with his ferocious face and intertwined canine teeth, there is nothing cute about him.

However, this position is indeed very convenient to start with.

There was a surge of air between Zhang Ke's five fingers, and he raised his hand to press down on the wound in the Demon King's abdominal cavity.

"I have a demon under my command!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind.

The next moment, something leapt from behind him and landed between the demon king and Zhang Ke's palms. Then a golden barrier was propped up, and the airflow gathered in Zhang Ke's hand was printed on the barrier. Makes a sizzling sound.

The fierce friction caused the golden barrier to flash brightly and dimly. Although it looked like it was about to go offline, it never collapsed.

At this time, the person who spoke hurriedly rushed behind him.

Zhang Ke frowned and turned his head, only to see a few monks in white robes, breathing heavily and looking at the wall he was holding in his hands with a heartbroken expression.

"The poor monk, a disciple of the White Horse Temple - Fazheng, has seen the deity."

Seeing the impatience in Zhang Ke's eyes, the monk did not dare to waste time.

After all, their actions just now have offended this god, and their subsequent purpose is to take away the demon king who was suppressed at the foot of the mountain. If this initial bad impression is not erased, and the other party wants to stop it later, then But that's troublesome.

"White Horse Temple."

Zhang Ke glanced at them, and they all looked peaceful, worthy of being monks who came from the origin of Zen Buddhism.

It’s just that Zhang Ke’s sense of the monk is not good.

He did not deny that he hated Wujiwu. Of course, it was more because they jumped out to stop him when he had already won a sure victory, asking Zhang Ke to spare the life of the demon king.

"Ah!"

With a chuckle, Zhang Keyuan did not stop moving, and now he increased his strength by three points.

The golden barrier suddenly began to collapse.

Seeing this, Fazheng's face turned dark.

It's not that he was angry because he was ignored. Where could the monk be so angry? He just felt sorry for that book - it was a Buddhist book written by Arhat himself. If it were a small temple, it would be the inheritance of a temple.

Even the wealthy White Horse Temple feels like a piece of flesh has been cut off.

But think about a demon king and protector who can be driven for thousands of years.

Fazheng's aura calmed down a lot. He bowed and saluted, and then said: "Please show mercy to me, God. Although this monster dominates the area, it has not caused many killings."

"In the past, I was restricted to a barbarian land. Although I wanted to rectify the Dharma, I didn't have the right opportunity. It wasn't until Khotan was occupied by the Tang Dynasty a few days ago that it had the opportunity to send messages to the poor monks and brothers. This is why they came here. .”

"Since this lion king is devoted to Buddhism and is willing to accompany the Buddha to atone for his sins in the future, it is better to respect the gods and not to make things too difficult for him. Small punishments and big warnings can be considered convenient."

Hearing this, Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the Demon King lying on his back. As his spiritual thoughts fluctuated, the Netherworld Authority in the Divine Seal decisively swept over it.

It's really not serious. If we only count people, there are actually only a hundred or so.

Moreover, these people are either natives of the Western Regions or merchants passing through from the Far West. If they are not from the Tang Dynasty, it would not be considered serious.

The god of the Tang Dynasty could not control the lives of the barbarians. Before he attacked the Tang people, he was labeled as a dangerous character at most.

And looking at the slightly muddy soul of the Lion King under the Nether Insight, Fazheng and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it has nothing to do with the people of Tang Dynasty, everything else is not a big deal. If you pay a little price, it will be a big deal.

"This thing is the fruit of the Bodhi Tree in the temple for hundreds of years. It has the effect of purifying the heart and making people wise. I give it as a small gift to the god to express my gratitude."

As he spoke, Fazheng took a Bodhi bracelet from the monk beside him and handed it out with his other hand. He pointed at the Demon King who was pressed under the mountain with his other hand and said, "Wait for the poor monk and others to escort him back to the White Horse Temple." After that, I will prepare generous gifts and come to thank the God for his noble hand."

Before Monk Fazheng finished speaking, he saw the mountain-like giant shake his head and said in a thunderous voice: "Although this demon king did not murder the people of the Tang Dynasty, he led all the demons to attack the army camp. This crime is even more unreasonable." Forgive me, so I’m afraid your trip will be in vain.”

Although there is a clear light lingering on this bodhi seed bracelet, you can tell it is a good thing just by looking at it.

But what Buddhism can only say is that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

What's more, a mere bracelet can't seduce him. And the things this demon king committed can't be solved by adding money.

Just attacking the camp alone is enough to split it into eight pieces.

Not to mention other charges.

"The poor monk didn't know this beforehand."

Fazheng glared at the demon king fiercely. This unlucky thing was really rampant when it gained power. He really wanted to turn around, but this was the first demon king to take refuge in the Western Region. The temple was also planning to use it to make a lot of conveniences in the Western Region. Through the door, all those wandering and helpless monsters were saved.

As for why the monks of White Horse Temple went to the Western Regions to save monsters, it all starts with the imperial edict to recruit the ox and snake gods.

Since the loss of the Niu Gui Snake God in the Tang Dynasty, the original sustainable development plan was forcibly broken. Since then, this merit has become increasingly difficult to achieve.

But they can't imitate those charlatans and play the tricks of letting themselves catch themselves. Otherwise, they won't be earning merit, but they will have to go to the underworld if they lack great virtue.

Therefore, they had no choice but to turn their attention to the outside world.

Gritting his teeth, Fa Zhengqiang said to himself: "As the saying goes, a prodigal son can never be replaced by gold. The Buddha also said that he put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. People like these whose sins are so heinous and difficult to control should use Buddhism to correct their character."

Seeing Zhang Ke shaking his head, Fazheng wanted to persuade him again, but the monk behind him pulled his sleeve and whispered something in his ear.

Then he turned his head and his expression changed.

Previously, because the Demon King was lying on his back with his abdomen facing up, they did not notice that the Demon King was still being burned by the real fire.

Now it turned sideways with its head wilted, and the sea of ​​fire in its belly immediately appeared in the eyes of the monks.

"Honored God, since we are negotiating, the life and death of this demon king has not yet been decided. It is better to remove your Samadhi True Fire first, otherwise the poor monk is afraid that it will not be able to survive."

The demon king, who was burned by the real fire and almost exhausted of his magic power, shed tears of excitement when he heard this.

Finally noticed me.

If you continue to talk nonsense, I will be burned.

It wanted to say a few words, but it thought about the purpose of coming to the camp.

Silence again.

After this group of monks knew that he was facing Qin Muchu, he didn't know if they would be so dedicated to saving him, but the real fire was unbearable. After such a long time, he felt that his whole body was almost cooked, and even his soul could feel it now. The pain that was ignited.

It has only lived for a few hundred years. How can it have so much magic power to suppress these real fires? It has been able to survive until now because of the blessing of the Buddhist scriptures.

Please, life or death, hurry up!

The demon king looked to the monk for help, and the monk looked to Zhang Ke for help. As for Zhang Ke, he was lowering his head and thinking.

Seeing this, Monk Fazheng didn't know that Zhang Ke was stalling for time. He was just waiting for the real fire to melt the demon king to death.

This Demon King has a very important stake.

But this god is not easy to mess with. The scriptures written by Arhat are already on the verge of destruction in just a moment. He must be at least a sixth-grade god. How strong he is, Fazheng cannot tell, and he cannot let the other party perform it. For a moment, or maybe you can take out another copy of the Bodhisattva's handwriting for consumption?

What's more important is that his towering body appears to be the result of the transformation of Ruyi's magical powers.

It's not like you can be born with this kind of magical power. Obviously, this man is also a heavyweight in the Western Region. Wait, anyway, the temple just needs a breakthrough, so why not.

Sorry, it's a little late. I have revised this chapter many times at the beginning today and I am still not satisfied with it. I have a headache. If you have any questions, please leave them in this chapter. The author will read them every night.