An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Suddenly space solidified and time stood still.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the entire Lingshan Mountain in an instant, and the vivid colors faded from everything. Only Zhang Ke and the Buddha's head in his hand still retained their original appearance.

Seeing this, the Buddha, who had been in a trance, finally found a little bit of himself. His slightly dim eyes scanned the surroundings through Zhang Ke's tall perspective.

He knew that the old people in Heaven would not just let Di You go out alone, and would always secretly send a few people to protect him.

However, what Buddha did not expect was that Diyou's growth was too unexpected, or that he was not properly prepared due to the recent closure of the mountain and too much focus on Lingshan, which led to a lack of information. He was taken down in one fell swoop without even being able to hold on for fifty years.

With absolute advantage, show off your head to the public!

If the current scene had happened earlier, he would not be so lost and confused, but he was easily hit by a child under a hundred years old. This is...

However, Zhang Ke, or the being who stopped time as speculated by the Buddha, didn't care much about the Buddha who was being captured and still being cautious.

As time in the outside world stagnated and all tangible and intangible things fell into a state of passive isolation and no communication with the outside world, Zhang Ke saw wisps of white smoke steaming out from the crazy Monkey King. They gathered into clouds in mid-air, and finally turned into a white-headed ape that was 100 meters tall!

His head is white and his body is green. His forehead is as high as horn, and his collapsed nose and canines protruding from the corners of his lips add to the already ugly face. Compared with Zhang Ke who was blessed by Yinglong, he is as small as a grain of corn in the eyes of ordinary people, but among ordinary apes, he is a bully among monkeys. The majestic upper body and the dense scars all over his body prove that this thing is a pure fighting machine. machine.

There is a layer of golden eye shadow smeared on the eyes, which is the only sign that is the same as the Monkey King below.

But to Zhang Ke, he has a name that is more well-known to the public - Huaiwo Shuijun Wuzhiqi!

Seeing the other party, Zhang Ke had no surprise in his eyes.

After all, in the old myths and unofficial history, there has always been a legend that the Monkey King evolved from Wuzhiqi. They are both monkeys, wild and rude, and have exactly the same fiery eyes. The evidence from the sides is indeed better than that of the Sky-Building Stone. Rumors are much more reliable.

At least in the myths that Zhang Ke knows, Nuwa, one of the kings of the barbarians, would not leave such an obvious mistake or omission to be used as a monkey to smear her name. Of course, even if she did, Nuwa would His temperament ranges from monkeys to those who take the lead in making trouble. The whole family will have to be plowed, and there will be no survivors!

Don't really think that the kind-faced woman in Yanbu, who always sits under the tree with a smile and watches a group of elders and a few hozens causing mischief, is the real Nuwa.

He's not a bit irritable, but he really can't be the king of men!

As for Nuwa in the Yanbu time segment, after all, not everyone can be like Zhang Ke, who pulled a high-ranking ancestor from the myth of the wild Kyushu down from the altar to expose his angry and corrupt side outside of his solemn appearance.

What's more, Zhang Ke had heard from Wuzhi Qi that he had left many incarnations in Kyushu before, and Meishan Yuan Hong was one of them. As the only monkey head in the history of mythology to cause a big scene, , it is quite normal to have a little unsupported legs and feet.

When Zhang Ke looked at Wuzhiqi, Wuzhiqi also glanced at Zhang Ke with a smile, and his face revealed a touch of kindness that was not in line with his monkey character:

"Feeling lost?"

"What's so strange about this? Not everyone can be like you, with no danger and smooth sailing. In the wilderness and Kyushu, there are many people who encounter accidents and end up miserably!"

For just a moment, he felt that the kind eyes of countless kind elders were focused on him. Zhang Ke, who felt uncomfortable all over, couldn't help but pointed directly at the point:

"That's right. If you had that ability, you wouldn't be trapped under the Huaihe River by King Yu and Yinglong, and you would never be able to stand up again!"

What Zhang Ke didn't expect was that when he said this, Wuzhiqi's expression was not at all angry, but rather complacent: "That is, if it weren't for those two bastards who didn't follow martial ethics and bullied me. , Apart from anything else, the floods in the wilderness will not let them calm down so easily!"

No, you were beaten to paralysis and lay at the bottom of the river for countless years, but you are still very proud of your feelings?

Oh, King Yu is fighting Yinglong, so that’s okay!

After all, the last person to be treated like this was Chi You who caused the Battle of Zhuolu, and the latter's formation was also composed of the human king candidate and Ying Long. Although the matching ancient god lineup was more luxurious, in some cases, what should be deliberately ignored was Have to ignore it.

In this way, in the entire history of the wilderness, there were only two people who could make the whole world rise up to attack. Compared with Chi You, who was separated from the corpse and dismantled into parts, he had no support and Qi was only partially paralyzed. How proud of that?

Whoever is dissatisfied can go and try to see if those angry human kings can kick his head like a ball.

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Zhang Ke had nothing to say and couldn't say anything.

He was still too naive earlier. What was he doing at will and what was he focusing on? Is my every move about my feelings under your surveillance?

Oh, I only remembered to scold the Heavenly Court, but forgot to flog a few old men who were hiding in the bloodline and peeping.

No, are they all so free?

At this time, there are so many joys and sorrows in the world. Why don't you punish the evil and promote the good? Why do you keep watching him while performing your duties?

Zhang Ke, feeling like he was on edge, could only say sorry to Wuzhiqi.

It was not that he was ungrateful and ungrateful, but that his family was too strict. The intrigues between the parents on both sides were already tormenting enough. If Wuzhiqi was added, Zhang Ke would not know what would happen. Anyway, the old Dengs were not able to kill him, but Wuzhiqi... I am afraid that it will not only be King Yu who will run to the Huai River every now and then in the future.

With such frequent efficiency, it should be good to hang a sign on the Huai River that says "Beating the Evil Monkey Thirty-one Times"?

When Zhang Ke was thinking about some unethical thoughts in his mind, Wuzhiqi also felt something.

He was just a wisp of incomplete true spirit. Unless he occupied the body of Sun Wukong, the incarnation, and the soul and body were combined to call on part of the power of the original body, it would be difficult for him to do anything when he appeared alone.

Although his name is Wuzhiqi, even if a wisp of true spirit appears alone, it has unimaginable power for ordinary people. However, what he faces is not mortals, not ordinary immortals, but ancient beings who are located at the top of the wilderness and the nine states and are in harmony with the heaven and earth.

This group of old immortals appearing alone is scary enough. If they plan as a group, the Void Outer Realm, which was previously defeated and suffered heavy losses, is the best portrayal.

Guessing a little from Zhang Ke's simple and easy-to-understand expression, Wuzhiqi decisively changed the topic: "I am leaving?"

"Leave? Where to?"

"Back to Huaishui!" Knowing that his plan failed and completely failed, Wuzhiqi looked at the Monkey King who was crying and laughing like a doll below and said coldly: "Not only this, the true spirits of other incarnations will be gathered back to the body one by one, as for it"

"Now that Lingshan has been destroyed by you, and the Heavenly Court has no need for it, it is time for it to live a few days of its expectations!"

As he spoke, the pity in Wuzhiqi's eyes almost flowed out.

Unlike those who have strict control over their incarnations, or even their incarnations are their original bodies.

Wuzhiqi's idea of ​​separating his incarnations was simply due to his own embarrassing environment. Monkeys are naturally lively and active, and he can't stand loneliness, so he dispersed thousands of true spirits to experience life in various places in the two worlds.

Not to mention those who were wiped out halfway along the way, or died prematurely and didn't grow up.

Speaking of the two most famous ones, Yuan Hong and Sun Wukong, before meeting Zhang Ke, both of them lived their lives according to their own personalities and ideas from beginning to end. Although it cannot be said that there is no shadow of Wuzhiqi in this, he appears in the outside world more as a gifted person with eyes.

In other words, in the conventional sense, he only listens and sees, and doesn't say or do anything.

Even so, these two incarnations could not avoid being calculated, and one was more miserable than the other. Even with Yuan Hong's reference, Wuzhiqi had already asked Bodhi to be Monkey King's teacher in advance, fought for a skill, and walked a relationship, but in the end he still couldn't escape the covetousness of Lingshan.

But now it can be said that all the sails have passed, and the storm is no longer.

Wuzhiqi, who had seen enough, was not going to stay any longer. After all, compared with this little bit of Jiuzhou, there was more fun in the wilderness that was about to enter the "rainy season", and even with the chaos of the overall situation, He might be able to escape to heaven.

Who would have nothing to do to peek through the screen when you can experience all the beauty of the world in person!

Of course, no matter how strange and changeable the external situation is, according to the monkey's character of watching the excitement, He still looked at Zhang Ke affectionately before leaving: "I'm waiting for you in Huaishui, no matter when, but if you ask, I will show up!"

Ah!

Ah?

Seeing Wuzhiqi disappear after saying that, and seeing his gaze suddenly become heavier at the same time, Zhang Ke's eyes suddenly went dark.

It's no wonder that King Yu would go to the Huai River to beat you up whenever he had something to do. You were beaten up unjustly every time!

Wuzhiqi left, and the stagnant space in Lingshan returned to normal. Looking at everything that had become fresh again, Zhang Ke no longer had the same feeling as before.

So, the next moment, the red and violent sea of ​​fire swept across the entire Lingshan in an instant.

Countless monks and monsters were entangled in the raging flames and turned into burning torches, and their flesh and blood were rapidly drying up.

The originally lush and beautiful Lingshan presented a kind of gorgeous color of glass in the burning of the fire. After the surface soil, rocks and vegetation were burned, the treasures and wealth exposed were so much that Zhang Ke was dumbfounded.

All kinds of rare treasures, gold, silver and gems were melted into gold and water by the pure flames. The hot magma turned into surging waves and ruthlessly hit the magic barriers. The turbulent barriers made the beings in them tremble with fear. The usual calm expression could no longer be maintained at this moment.

"Actually, there is no need to be so extreme!"

Looking at the Lingshan Mountain, which was melting and tending to collapse under the sea of ​​fire, Zhang Ke looked at the Emperor Wenchang who appeared on his shoulder and said helplessly: "But don't you think it's a bit late to say this?"

"That's why I showed up!"

Sigh, helpless.

Looking at at least one-third of the creatures burned by the sea of ​​fire in an instant, and the losses of other types of people almost exceeded half, Emperor Wenchang felt a twitching pain in his heart. Just now, everyone was busy intercepting Wuzhiqi, but they didn't expect that their own naughty children would do a big job for them in a moment!

Destroy Lingshan?

This is something that this unlucky thing can do.

But in comparison, instead of destroying Lingshan and waiting for a new "Lingshan" to rise from the left path, it is better to keep the original Lingshan system and slightly transform it to make it more suitable for Jiuzhou.

Of course, to be honest, whether it is Lingshan or the left path, if the emperors and the gods of heaven think so, they really don't want to be so troublesome and just destroy them together.

But their disciples can't stand up.

It seems that the Taiping Dao has exhausted the anger of the Taoist sect. Although there have been occasional waves since then, the entire Taoist sect has completely laid flat like a salted fish. Apart from cultivating immortals and ascending to heaven, there is nothing that can arouse their interest.

And in this complex and chaotic world of the human world, there must be a group of nosy guys to share the pressure of the gods themselves.

This is understandable. Countless worlds in the void do this. The exception is the human king and the group of rough men who have replaced this responsibility. After the ancient gods and beasts were forced to limit themselves to the power of regulating heaven and earth, the human race had enough energy to adjust themselves, but Jiuzhou couldn't!

In this way, Lingshan can not only not be destroyed, but also prosper to a certain extent.

"But this Buddha and the Buddhas"

Zhang Ke raised his head in his hand as if nothing had happened to signal the emperor. He was not a second-rate guy who would raise a tiger to cause trouble. When he was sure that he had offended Lingshan to death, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was Zhang Ke's only idea.

Knowing Zhang Ke's worries, Emperor Wenchang said calmly: "You don't need to worry about this. Jiuzhou needs Lingshan, but it doesn't need Lingshan. If you have it, you can take it to play. If you are too lazy to take care of it, let someone send it to the underworld and let Hou Tu Niangniang deal with it!"

Riddler, get out of Jiuzhou!

Seeing that Emperor Wenchang was not pretending, Zhang Ke thought for a moment and then opened his mouth to withdraw the sea of ​​fire that was raging everywhere in Lingshan. In the time when the two were talking, there were already more than a million torches that burned themselves out and turned into ashes floating in the sky with the wind.

After doing all this, Zhang Ke raised the Buddha head in his hand in front of him and looked at each other: "Since the Emperor is begging for mercy, then this matter will be over."

"But as a cause and effect, the Buddha has to help me guide the way and play a role like an assistant. When everything is settled, I will let you go back to Lingshan, okay?"

"Amitabha, do I have room to refuse?"

Looking at Zhang Ke who had already pointed the tip of the knife at the back of his head and started to "shave his head", even though the Buddha had tried to accept everything, he still felt depressed in his chest.

Of course, He, whose body was separated at this time, didn't feel depressed.

After getting the latter's definite reply, Zhang Ke turned around and returned the same way without any reluctance.

The Lingshan Gate, which had already had a big hole in it, was directly hit by Zhang Ke in the Dharma state. The originally expanded passage was torn to an extreme at this time. Unstable space cracks opened everywhere, and the chaotic storm blocked every creature that wanted to pass through it.

After a long time, when the hot magma was able to solidify, the frightened Buddhists looked at their devastated homes with compassion, and a figure with a smooth forehead was escorted through the chaotic Lingshan Gate.

Behind him, several things with different appearances that did not look like humans were looking around with their heads raised.

"Master, this broken place is Lingshan, this is too..."

"Don't want to come? Then you can go back. I didn't force you. Go back to my Tang Dynasty to translate scriptures, travel around the temples to clarify Buddhist principles; cure diseases and save people; kill demons and eliminate monsters. Which one is not a great merit and great compassion? It's better to go back!"

The fat monk with a simple face walked up carefully, supported the monk who was about to cross the hot rocks and asked, "What about you, Master?"

"Since we are at Lingshan, I will not go back without going to the Great Hall and clarifying the scriptures with the Buddhas!"

Master Xuanzang looked solemnly at the remains of the Buddha, most of whose body had sunk into the ground, and couldn't help but sighed.

Although he had cooperated with Diyou before, every time he met him, he could reshape his three views that he had originally tried to understand everything.

Although Master Xuanzang does not reject the style of killing barbarians and sweeping away disloyal people, blindly destroying them (physically) is not as good as being convinced and willing to be the dog of the Tang Dynasty. Ahem, to be precise, the Buddha is merciful, even the barbarians must be given a chance to reform.

As for not repenting, huh? There is no need to repent even if you are dead, after all, the Buddha still has some tolerance.

"Master Xuanzang, Lingshan is now in your hands!"

When the master and his disciples were preparing to climb over the mountains and climb the Buddha's body to the main hall, Emperor Wenchang, who had appeared on Zhang Ke's shoulder before, suddenly appeared beside them. He bowed to the Buddha from the bottom of his heart and apologized: "I originally wanted to let the North and South Yue Emperors escort you to Lingshan, but who would have thought that the situation would change so rapidly that Lingshan would be destroyed by carelessness."

"But fortunately, the Buddha is gone and the Buddhas are distracted. You can take over Lingshan with ease. As for the subsequent reconstruction, after this period of time, the Heavenly Court will provide as much assistance as possible and will never embarrass you."

"Amitabha, Emperor, there is no need to do this!"

Xuanzang said: "You have helped a lot by sending me to Lingshan. As for the matter of arguing with the Buddhas, I will take care of it myself. The Buddhist principles do not rely on fists, but on a heart that is truly kind and compassionate to all living beings!"

“As for taking over Lingshan, I just want to make all Buddhist scriptures in the world the canon, guide people to be good, and save all living beings. Longevity is not my wish.”