An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

As for the issue of the divine position being preempted, it does not exist at all and cannot exist!

You know, his Taoist soldiers who were fed with incense guarded the temple day and night, and the monsters and ghosts had no time to get in. And those people with deep roots and powerful strength looked down upon the incense in this small border county.

Even if there was a one-in-a-million possibility, it would be impossible for him to be completely indifferent, and it would be impossible for those Tao soldiers to be quiet, as if they were asleep.

What's more, he only left for half a morning, why?

This situation can only happen unless the real owner of this temple comes back!

After all, although the temple was built from scratch by Taoist Taoist Qinggao, and Taoist soldiers were cultivated bit by bit from finding and nurturing them, but who made the incense come from King Youling.

How could the security guards listen to the housekeeper when there was a master?

Walk!

If you walk non-stop, you won't be able to stay in this ruined temple for even a quarter of an hour.

As for these Taoist soldiers, although they were heartbroken, there was nothing they could do about it. However, when Taoist Qinggao was about to grease his soles and sneak away, suddenly a cold snort came from the temple in front of him.

The voice seemed to appear just for him.

The believers in the temple turned a deaf ear to this and continued to lie on the ground and move their numb limbs. However, when Taoist Taoist Qing Gao heard this voice, he felt as if he was struck by thunder.

It was as if someone had pressed his head and stuffed it under the bronze bell of the temple.

As the sound waves vibrated, the entire head shook into a pool of turbidity.

And just when he was staggering outside the temple gate in a daze, as if he was drunk, he seemed to hear a voice in his daze: "Take it down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the command flag used to hold the Taoist soldiers in his arms began to tremble, and the next moment a thin stream of white smoke rose from it.

When he wakes up again.

Taoist Qinggao had already appeared in the main hall of the temple. A hemp rope as thick as a child's arm was folded in half and put around his neck. He then tied knots on the collarbone, middle of the chest, sternum and pubic bone in sequence. Go around the crotch, tie a knot slightly above the opposite position behind the back, and pass the rope behind the neck

The overall feeling of restraint of the knot is not strong, but it is not that easy to break free.

Moreover, although this method of binding is unheard of, it makes people feel a little ashamed for no reason.

But at the moment, Taoist Taoist Qinggao couldn't care less about it. The first time he woke up, he saw the familiar floor tiles under his feet. Then he sighed as if he was resigned to his fate. He wanted to play tricks in front of a god, but he was not qualified, let alone What's more, the environment he is currently in is more like the scene of a county government trial.

Taoist Qinggao was tied to the ground with a thick hemp rope. Not far behind him were two groups of people. One wave was a few disciples huddled together, and the other wave was servants shivering like quails. And behind him Standing on both sides were "yamen servants" wearing black official uniforms, holding water and fire sticks, and looking ashen.

Of course, they are just dressed like government officials. In fact, the noble Taoist can feel that these government officials are the Taoist soldiers he has carefully trained.

I just don’t know where the armor they were wearing went, and where did this uniform come from.

The official uniform was naturally given by Zhang Ke.

After finishing the CG, Zhang Ke discovered the hundreds of Taoist soldiers in the temple who were wearing heavy armor and exuding an elite aura.

Then after a brief perception, I understood everything.

To be honest, Zhang Ke has experienced several dungeons and has seen many monks and Taoists. This is the first time he has seen such a strange one. The dove occupied the magpie's nest and robbed the gods of the incense without washing it away. It was just like using it to refine Taoist weapons on loan.

But it is different. At least leasing and calling are bound by contracts. Even if the home team is eager to get the room, as long as the other party does not agree, there is no way to transfer the right to use it.

But Dao Bing is not bound by a contract.

Normally you can assign them, but as long as Zhang Ke gives the order, the cooperation will end immediately!

Besides, Zhang Ke is just far away and the signal is weak, but he is not dead!

Therefore, Taoist Taoist Qinggao spent decades refining hundreds of Taoist soldiers. In an instant, he identified the gold master and abandoned the darkness to the light. Not only did he bundle up Taoist Qinggao and bring him back, he also packed up several of his disciples and brought them in to kneel in front of the statue.

Kneeling with them were the two scholars and their servants who spoke unhesitatingly before God.

Waiting in vain is just waiting, waiting to get boring, why not do something novel - fulfill your responsibilities as a local, and satisfy your curiosity while reviewing the case.

Follow his thoughts.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​darkness flowed out from under his feet. In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was rendered as dark as ink. The sunlight coming in from outside could not be dispersed at all. Then there were shadows everywhere in the corners. Bundles of arm-thick tallow candles were ignited without fire, emitting a pale green light.

Bursts of icy cold wind blew out from under the altar table at the foot of the statue, echoing in the semi-enclosed temple, causing sounds like howling wolves and crying babies. At the same time, those who looked like the previous ones were filled with yin energy. The dense Taoist soldiers looked even more eye-catching against the dark environment.

The strange changes that occurred in the temple caused panic among the believers outside the door. Some people couldn't help but screamed: "My mother!", but the next moment, the farmer who made the sound was transformed by the Dao Bing glared fiercely, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

It is different from modern Kyushu who dare not be a kind person to help.

In the Song Dynasty, where the folk customs were simple and simple, after someone fainted, some kind-hearted people still dared to come forward to help. Several strong men hurriedly took charge and went out to find the doctor.

As for the remaining people, they took advantage of the vacant seats and squeezed forward.

Although the Song Dynasty inherited the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, it is still in troubled times. Ghosts and gods are rampant in the territory under its rule now, but not everyone has the opportunity to see ghosts and gods. It happens to happen that gods appear, and the Soul-Blessing King in the temple does not If you don't like it, then you can't join in the excitement.

Zhang Ke set up a barrier at the gate of the main hall to block the evil spirits radiating from the underworld, and ignored the believers outside the door and the people who gradually gathered with their friends. He looked down. He looked at Taoist Qinggao.

Although Zhang Ke doesn't want to be too closely tied to the incense and become a wish-making machine, this is not the reason for you to use it at will, right?

Looking at the Taoist Taoist who kept rolling his eyes below, Zhang Ke, who transformed into a god, said: "Looking at the clear aura on your body, I guess you are also an orthodox Taoist disciple. For the sake of your ancestor, I will give you a chance to explain! "

"Master Mingjian, Xiaodao really has no two intentions, everything he does is for master!"

"Since the construction of King Youling Temple, a total of thirty-four thousand two hundred taels of incense and silver have been collected. Except for some daily expenses, all of it has been invested in the operation of the temple. Xiaodao dare not spend a penny!

As for the incense trail, there is really no other way! "

As he spoke, the noble Taoist who was over sixty sobbed twice, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "Since the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the world has become worse day by day. Demons and monsters have emerged in endlessly, occupying the mountains. Being a king brings disaster to the countryside, and even more so, they dare to snatch the gods’ incense and occupy the magpie’s nest in a majestic way.”

"Although Xiaodao knows how to run temples, it lacks a lot of strength. If they come knocking on the door, it may be difficult to save your incense, so I have to take this step and give all your incense to these Taoist soldiers. In this way, you can avoid being pregnant. Since Bi is guilty, these Dao soldiers can also protect your statue from being defiled by other things. There is no merit but hard work."

The high-minded Taoist's defense was so emotional that even Zhang Ke was almost pulled in. If he hadn't watched the CG and witnessed the scene in the county government office, he would have been able to coax him over.

As for the common people outside the door, they have long become noble Taoists.

Putting aside the truth or falsehood of what he said, Taoist has been operating in the county for decades and has already engraved his personality in everyone's hearts. Even if he grits his teeth and doesn't say a word, people will feel for him. absolve.

The reason why they only kept it in their hearts and did not put it into action was that they were in awe of the ghosts and gods. They had not forgotten the scene of being imprisoned in place, motionless like a dead body. The second reason was that no matter how much they did, No matter how you defend it, it is true that a noble Taoist touched the incense of gods.

Even if it is not considered a thief, he is still using the incense of King Youling to do his own things.

Therefore, as long as there is no problem in the brain and there is a clear distinction between right and wrong, everyone knows that they should remain silent at this time. As for the kindness you receive from noble Taoists on weekdays, you have to wait until the other party's penalty is handed down before you can ask for mercy according to the situation, right?

"so."

Zhang Ke nodded, understanding in his heart. Putting aside the inner thoughts, from a factual point of view, the Taoist Taoist did not engage in any illegal activities. Although there are problems with many procedures, this is not enough to increase the punishment.

But Zhang Ke sneered at this.

"In that case, then you swear!"

His words made the noble Taoist's hands and feet go numb. But looking at his head bent over, his eyes like two little suns, staring closely at his statue, Taoist Qinggao immediately woke up and raised his fingers to the sky: "I, Taoist Qinggao, swear here, I will since the time when the temple was built. I have devoted myself to serving the master since I started, and I have never had any selfish intentions to guard myself. If it goes against this, my path in this life will be cut off and I will not be able to advance even an inch!"

As he finished speaking, there was a faint sound of thunder in the outside world, above the cloudless sky. Immediately afterwards, a mysterious and mysterious feeling penetrated into his body, and then Taoist Qinggao felt as if his cultivation was being destroyed. A lot of locks were put on.

From a living stream, it turned into a pool of stagnant water.

What made matters worse for the Taoist Qinggao was what Zhang Ke said next.

"Now that I have sworn an oath, I will believe you. Although I have lost all the incense, I have trained more than a hundred Taoist soldiers. There is no credit but hard work. After tonight, I will send a note to the underworld and exchange it for you with incense. I will add fifty years to your life span, which will make you a hundred and twenty years old, and I will find two sets of methods for cultivating and subduing Qi for you to help you practice and achieve immortality as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Qinggao couldn't bear the blow, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke smiled and said nothing.

After disposing of the stolen incense, as for the two scholars, their unscrupulous words did not seem like those who kept to themselves. They casually commandeered the authority of the city god and searched their past lives. , according to the past, some life spans have been reduced.

There is no way, wealth and literary luck are governed by corresponding gods, and even bad luck has a broom star.

It was troublesome and troublesome to communicate with the gods in heaven for a few people, so Zhang Ke could only shorten his lifespan within his own authority and impose corresponding punishments.

After handling these miscellaneous matters vigorously and resolutely, Zhang Ke also broke away from the state of storing the statue and walked around for a hundred miles.

Nothing to see.

There was desolation everywhere, and piles of bones were randomly abandoned in the wild, being eaten by passing birds and wild dogs. The land is barren and the villages are deserted. During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the prosperous Central Plains has turned into ruins.

Although, in the future, after the Song Dynasty recuperated, the dead population would recover, but some lost things would be hard to get back.

While Zhang Ke was aimlessly scanning the surrounding environment.

From a distance, he felt a voyeuristic gaze.

Turning his head, he saw a group of strangely dressed monks, raising their heads and staring at him with a warning look.

This county was originally the border between Khitan and Song Dynasty.

Although the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty ended suddenly due to the sudden death of the late emperor, the Khitan, as the passive party, never let down its guard. In order to prevent the Song people from cheating, they had always set up defensive scouts at the border.

Perhaps Zhang Ke's previous inspection of the boundary disturbed these monks who were serving as scouts, so they decisively popped up to warn Zhang Ke not to cross the line.

But Zhang Ke pretended not to see it at all.

Just a few monks.

The one who was beaten up by you is running around, the one who is embarrassed and paying money is the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and Zhang Ke has nothing to do with him. If you really think that some bullshit contract can restrain him, then Zhang Ke can only say that you are overthinking!

I don’t take threats!

Moreover, in his heart, he had no intention of stirring up trouble.

Therefore, facing the warning and malicious eyes of several monks, Zhang Ke not only did not change his direction, but instead crossed the Song-Liao border and penetrated deeply into it.

Seeing this, the monks who had been aroused by his provocative actions became even more furious. Their khaki faces that were worn by wind and frost were quickly filled with blood.

One of the monks who knew Chinese stepped forward and blocked Zhang Ke's path: "Ghosts of the Song Dynasty, you have crossed the line. Before it causes a big mistake, quickly retreat and go back to your Song Dynasty, and then send Give me the beauty, gold, silver and treasures to apologize to you, no."

"What nonsense!"

Zhang Ke shook his head. As for the otherwise monk, he was lying at his feet at this time, his head missing, and scarlet blood spurting out from his neck, nourishing the depleted land.