An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

The title of Heavenly Master,

In a broad sense, it has always been an honorary title recommended to righteous people in the world.

But in a narrow sense, starting from Zhang Daoling in the Han Dynasty, the title of Heavenly Master has been circulating within the Zhang family.

Starting from the Song Dynasty, the descendants of the Zhang family began to take charge of Taoism in the south of the Yangtze River. In the middle and late Song Dynasty, various Fulu Taoist sects gathered around to form the Zhengdao sect.

So far, Longhu Mountain has almost monopolized the title of Celestial Master.

Until Yuan is destroyed.

Zhu Yuanzhang reorganized the system and founded the Ming Dynasty.

In the first year of Hongwu, the 42nd generation Heavenly Master Zhang Changchang came to Beijing to congratulate him.

Taizu of the Ming Dynasty said: "Heaven is supreme, how can there be a teacher?" So instead of the title of "Heavenly Master", he was awarded the title of "Zheng Yi Si Jiao Zhen Zhen", and was awarded "Zheng Yi Si Jiao, Protecting the Country, Explaining the Ancestor, Being Honest, Advocating Dao and Promoting Virtue".

In other words, I am the son of God, and you are the teacher of God. Are you two generations older than me, the emperor, in terms of feelings?

Faced with the harsh criticism from the founding emperor, Longhushan could not withstand the pressure, and was eventually revoked from the title of Heavenly Master and renamed Zhengyijiao Zhenren. Of course, to save trouble, he is now often called Dazhenren.

However, it was not the former Heavenly Master who appeared in Sanggan River.

That one had emerged long before Hong Wu's death, and now it has been the turn of the next generation to become the Great Master.

Be it a heavenly master or a great real person.

Facing this man, Zhang Ke's plan to shift tactics was forced to stop. Although the old man was smiling, the sword in his hand was half unsheathed.

Zhang Ke has no doubt,

As long as he runs away, the sword will be slashed on him in the next moment!

What's more, after such a short delay, the Sanggan River has already been wrapped up by three layers of forces from all sides.

However, after seeing what happened to Hook Snake, they all shrank from the outside and did not dare to step forward.

"We already know what happened.

Although the fault of this matter is not yours, it is you who flooded the Forbidden City after all;

Tens of thousands of people were drowned, hundreds of thousands were left homeless, and countless acres of land were abandoned. Regardless of the laws of heaven or morality, you cannot escape death! "

When Zhang Ke was thinking, the great master on the shore spoke:

"But who made the secret change?

Since God has chosen you, put aside the past for the time being!

At least, neither the court nor the sky will cause trouble for you until the dust settles.

As the saying goes, it’s hard to sing alone. You won’t be able to go far on your own, but Daming and Zhengyi will help you share the burden.

Your temple will become an official temple in various prefectures and enjoy the strongest incense.

The three mountains of Taoism and the royal treasury will be open to you, and you can take whatever you want.

Although God War cannot intervene, it will ensure that only gods of the same level can compete with you.

Everything has been arranged.

You just need to win the throne and then fulfill your responsibilities as a god.

Is it possible? "

Is there such a good thing?

Zhang Ke subconsciously felt that this was another trap by these cunning locals, but then he shook his head.

Who is Da Zhen?

In the past, the Celestial Masters and Taoist sects had their say in matters. This kind of people basically followed the golden rule when they opened their mouths.

Talking nonsense?

Aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning?

What's more, he opened and closed his mouth with Da Ming. It seemed that they had already negotiated before coming to him. He only needed to nod or be split in half.

Looking at the sword hanging high above his head, even if he didn't swing it, the sharp sword energy just lightly brushed against it, leaving a large bald area on the top of Zhang Ke's head, and even the dragon soul's scalp felt burning pain.

"Still resentful?"

Frowning slightly, Da Zhenren leaned the magic sword in his hand downwards again.

Although, from the perspective of the Dragon King, it was the imperial court that did the wrong thing. It was the Ming Dynasty who built the Forbidden City in the image of the old enemy of the Dragon King family on the dried up sea of ​​suffering, and then did not allow people to leave with their property. In the end, it was even more so. I became greedy and thought about imitating the previous dynasty and using the old Dragon King and his son to control the country's destiny. It can be said that it was extremely damaging.

But as a human being, this matter has something to say.

Of course, this is not important. It is only the national teacher who is to blame. He can copy the ready-made answers crookedly and even get out of his way.

Forget it, who would have thought that the hope of reshaping the legal system would fall on this dragon again.

There is a blood feud ahead. Even if he offers so many conditions, Da Zhenren is still worried. If this thing is playing tricks, will he really be killed?

No immortality, no immortality?

Wallowing in the world of mortals, waiting to die and be reincarnated?

Even with Da Zhenren's self-cultivation and determination, he couldn't help but blush after all the ups and downs in his heart. The sword with the sun, moon and stars engraved in his hand couldn't help but be placed on Zhang Ke's head as a threat.

However, no one expected that the river bed of Sanggan River suddenly rose at this time.

He pressed against Zhang Ke's feet and lifted him up an inch.

But it was just this inch that Zhang Ke bumped into this prestigious evil-killing sword. He had no chance to struggle, his head split open, and the dragon soul was wiped out.

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One moment he was fine, the next moment his body was torn apart.

Looking at the dissipated dragon soul and the remaining divine seal, after a brief silence, Da Zhenren drew his sword and struck the monk on the side who turned around to leave: "Bald donkey, die for the Taoist Master!"

With one sword, the landslide and the ground cracked, and the monks and the unlucky ones in the same direction were instantly killed, but that was it. The next moment the world froze, and Zhang Ke, who had watched everything after his death, was also killed with a dark face. Kicked out of the game.

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"Fuck, these bald heads are so cruel to pinch my mother!"

On the bed in the bedroom, Zhang Ke sat up suddenly, clenching his fists and his lips trembling slightly.

Finally, the clouds cleared and the moon shone brightly, and the copy was finally completed.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was plotted.

However, I really didn't expect that in the Sanggan River, my territory could be plotted, and I would encounter the demon-slaying sword passed down from generation to generation.

The sword has surpassed others,

There is no room for struggle.

monk

Now that I have come back to my senses and think about it carefully, just now the great master talked about the court and the Taoist priests, but he only didn't bring the monks with him. So he poisoned himself just because of this?

I can also understand,

Historically, Zhu Yuanzhang made his fortune from the south of the Yangtze River, so it was normal for him to participate in it as the Zhengyi of the Taoist headquarters. Although he was later stripped of his title of Heavenly Master, the influence of the Taoist priests did not diminish in the Ming Dynasty, and even reached the level of peak.

Of course, the Yongle Dynasty was still out of balance, but its influence in the court dropped sharply.

I had already been frugal and frugal, hoping that it would be the end of the Dharma anyway, so I simply put it aside. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and then it turned out to be what Zhang Ke saw, and the temple was excluded.

Whether it succeeds or not, only Ming Dynasty and Taoist priests can enjoy the fruits.

They can't afford to offend these two people, so if the problem cannot be solved, then they will solve the person who raised the problem.

Of course, if the monks do this, they are bound to wait for a brutal purge, but who is afraid?