An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Fazheng quickly finished the draft.

But he did not directly express his thoughts.

This man now holds a high position in the Western Region, and he wants to persuade him to come and vote with empty words, let alone success. If he doesn't get squashed, it means he has a good temper.

This matter requires long-term consideration.

But the demon king could not be saved, and the gods did not turn back. When they returned to the temple, they were empty-handed. Not only were they empty-handed, they also lost a book of scriptures written by the Arhat himself. This thought made the sin even greater.

If you don't have an explanation and you fool around with it, you will still have to peel off the skin.

After a change of heart, he had a new idea: "God has the virtue of good things. Since this demon king has made a big mistake, then it can just sacrifice its life for its own life. It only kills the first culprit. Please respect God and not involve others."

"Then go to this monster's cave. Those little monsters inside that have not committed serious sins will be handed over to the poor monks and others to take them back. Under the influence of Buddhism, they will be able to wholeheartedly do good, Amitabha!"

"Do you think it's feasible?"

Listening to Fazheng's words, Zhang Ke also understood what the little bald man was thinking.

This is because the way to save the monster is dead, and he wants to win by quantity. Zhang Ke heard this and grinned: "I will only grab a little and take it to fill the earth vein nodes, and I will give the rest to you."

Look at each other and smile.

Then both parties made a tacit agreement to ignore the demon king struggling at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing the two parties getting up, the demon king didn't know that these wicked people had reached an agreement behind his back. It struggled hard and cursed angrily:

"Look at me, look at me, you bald asses!"

"Damn it, no wonder the demon clan of the Western Regions said that you monks are cunning and despicable, and you, the reckless god, are the same. Let me go. I want to see the emperor and explain the reason in person!"

"I just want to have a legitimate identity, who am I provoking?"

At first, the Demon King struggled so hard that the mountain peaks shook.

But as the body was cooked, its movements gradually stopped, and its unwilling roar gradually stopped until the last moment when its soul was gone.

Even until its death, it didn't understand that its mistake was that it had chosen the wrong time.

If it had been a month earlier, even half a month, before Zhang Ke's authority had been integrated, the two sides' combat power would have been equal, or it would have had the upper hand and it would have turned into what it is now. Although this situation would have been more likely for Zhang Ke to restart the dungeon and come back. Beat it again.

In addition, there is the sacrificial essay sent to Xiyue Temple.

It is obviously an article asking for surrender, but when read, it has a sense that the emperor is willing to surrender to give you face. This is the Tang Dynasty that only Han and Tang Dynasties lost by force, and it is not a weak Song Dynasty and a Qing Dynasty.

If I don’t beat you, who will I beat?

No one explained it, and the meaning was not clear, so the demon king could only fly away with regret.

Zhang Ke, on the other hand, waited until the authority within the demon king's body escaped. After taking it, he immediately jumped into the sky on the clouds and flew towards Yutian occupied by the demon king.

Behind him, on the Gobi Desert, was Monk Fazheng and his group, who were running with their legs. The monks looked at the figures speeding away in the sky. Even if they practice Buddhism profoundly, they will inevitably feel angry.

Do not follow martial ethics and do not keep integrity!

We obviously agreed to carve up the Demon King's cave together, so why are you sneaking off alone?

Although they were full of complaints, they also knew that one step was followed by another. It was already too late. If they complained and delayed for a while, they might not even be able to drink the soup. The monks had to use their magic power to make themselves run faster. Some.

But what runs on the ground cannot compare to what flies in the sky.

When they were just halfway through the journey, Zhang Ke had already seen the mountains shrouded in evil spirit that he had seen in Scorpion Spirit's memory.

As soon as they met, the enthusiastic indigenous little monsters here discovered him. Under the organization of some leaders, they tried to show off this foreign god. However, before their magic could take off, Zhang Ke's divine seal was thrown out. .

Covering the top of the mountain, only part of the power was released, and the monsters all over the mountain fainted one after another.

Then, Zhang Ke began to go up the mountain to help himself.

Selecting from left to right, he picked up those monsters with relatively clear auras. As for those monsters that were filled with evil aura and wrapped in slain evil, he didn't even bother to take a look at them.

He brought the monster back to work for him, not to pollute the earth.

The monsters that have committed serious crimes are all potential unrest factors. The monks say that merit must be redeemed, so these are just left to them.

After sorting, Zhang Ke thought for a while and waved his hand to summon a gust of wind. He gathered all the demonic energy entrenched on the mountain and stuffed it into a unconscious little demon's body. He watched the other person's rapid progress due to the explosive increase in demonic energy. After cultivating, Zhang Ke nodded gently.

Counting, there are more than two hundred little demons left behind, and there is also a fake demon king made by himself.

I think it was enough to satisfy the appetites of those monks.

After doing this, he found a clean place on the top of the mountain and settled down.

The divine seal fell from the sky and sank into the mountain, traveling through the criss-crossing network of earth veins, tracing its origins to find the main body.

As he moves press.

The land of Khotan began to be as restless as ever.

Fortunately, the Demon King had previously usurped power, so neither the humans in the city a hundred miles away nor the creatures in the mountains and deserts were too surprised by the slight shake of the earth.

Only later, as the annexation progressed, Khotan was gradually incorporated into Zhang Ke's power territory.

The movement after the mountains, rivers and land veins merged together caused them to raise their heads one after another.

But the panic was fleeting.

The next moment, the benefits of the unity of the earth veins were revealed. The larger the earth veins, the more powerful the spiritual energy released when they were running. Each earth vein node turned into a fountain. While nurturing the earth, there was still room for improvement. There is a strong spiritual energy gushing out.

The suddenly soaring inspiration caused the vegetation to start a new round of growth, becoming lush and fragrant in the blink of an eye.

Insects, birds and beasts are attracted by the fragrance of flowers and come from all directions.

And those creatures who were enlightened with wisdom, became monsters or embarked on the path of spiritual practice, devoutly knelt on the ground and worshiped, and then got up to pursue those nodes where spiritual inspiration spewed out.

Zhang Ke is no longer as bored and repelled by the vision of these creatures as he was before.

Speaking of which, this was the inspiration given to him by the emperor.

Zhang Ke intercepted the incense and made a golden body ninety-nine times similar to himself.

The reason why it is not copied completely is because the Kyushu system emphasizes leaving one of the four elements of Tianyan, and the remaining part is to give all living beings room to freely express their visions.

It's okay to flatter the golden body.

It's not okay to make him look bad.

At this moment, a breath in the city a hundred miles away attracted Zhang Ke's attention.

Although it was fleeting, he tasted a familiar smell. Missionary?

It's good. He hadn't called her yet, but someone had entered the house first.

Following the location he felt earlier, his spiritual thoughts turned into a large invisible net, and it was built towards the city. Searching a small and simple city would not waste much time.

In an instant, Zhang Ke had discovered the other party.

On the busiest street in Khotan.

Thomas was explaining a short story about God's love for the world with a smile on his face, while attracting the people around him with simple but eye-catching magic.

He is a missionary.

But unlike his other companions, he had been to the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Although he failed to spread the gospel of God there, mainly because the attitude of the local gangs was too bad, he still learned a lot from those locals.

Just like these lost lambs right now.

It was a bit unrealistic to let them pray like they did at "home", and those ferocious soldiers of the Tang Dynasty did not allow him to build a church, because they said that after some time, a church would be built in this city. City God's Temple.

Thomas naturally did not dare to compete with these fierce soldiers.

But he can seize the opportunity to wake up these people in advance and take the right path.

As for the method, it is very simple. First use some small tricks to attract people, and then tell their fortunes.

I think back then, Thomas had been a trash can for many years, listening to the people who came to church talk about their sins. As long as he was not blind and the other person blinked a few times, he could guess the underwear of the person on the other side.

Wait until the other person really believes him, then sing a blessing and sprinkle some holy water on him to drive away evil spirits.

As long as the person standing opposite is not a demon, you can basically feel the health of your body. After this round, the passers-by were naturally convinced and soon paid for a pure silver cross to take home.

With this combination of punches, Thomas "sent" more than a hundred crosses in just half a month.

Wait until this number doubles again.

By then, even if they are just shallow believers, they will be able to draw the light of God and let the angels descend. By then, the trend will be formed and unstoppable.

And just when Thomas continued to deceive, spread the gospel, and prepared to lead people to believe in the light.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly!

In an instant, strong winds blew up, and the originally clear and cloudless sky was quickly shrouded in thick lead clouds.

Along with thunder, heavy rain fell.

As the rain fell, the dead trees came into spring, and the iron trees blossomed. The old man who was not far from death also turned red and had some black hair. Especially as the heavy rain fell, the Tang soldiers in the city suddenly shouted "City God" coming!"

When Thomas saw this, he sneered.

It's not like he has never been to the Tang Dynasty. The City God was the gatekeeper, and the Dragon King was responsible for the rain, but he had never heard that the Dragon King could make dead trees bloom again when it rained.

And gods generally don’t appear in the world, do you understand?

Only those who are truly lucky can accidentally listen to divine revelations and shepherd animals on behalf of gods.

However.

When he turned his head again, he was suddenly startled.

He noticed that there was a majestic force surging in the sky above his head. Before he could react, it was picked up from the ground by an invisible force.

When you open your eyes again.

Thomas found that he was no longer in the city of Khotan, but standing on the top of a mountain. Opposite him was a figure sitting cross-legged.

He subconsciously wanted to see clearly the mastermind behind his arrest.

But as soon as his eyes turned around, he was blinded by the scorching light.

He squatted on the ground, covering his eyes that were streaming with tears, and secretly complained in his heart:

f**K!

It’s really weird, I actually saw a true god in the mortal world!

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Seeing him crying, Zhang Ke smiled slightly.

Meet and investigate.

This doesn't matter to them. After all, their gods are really popular. It's great to cast a saint, and the best match is the clone projection.

But for the gods of the Kyushu system, it is normal for the body to flow around the mortal world.

after all