Death: Marry Unohana Retsu at the beginning

Spiritual Palace...

‘Monk called by his true name’ is in the palace of Ichibei, the commander of the army.

After reaching a consensus, Araki and the monk finally arrived here through Omotesando.

At this moment, both of them have a tacit understanding. The monk needs Araki to improve his strength and help him complete some ulterior things, while Araki needs the monk to help him improve his strength...

Suddenly, an 'old fox' and a 'little fox' came to this place of practice.

"The power in your body, Araki, is too complicated. The power of the 'God of Death' (Zanpakutō), the 'power from the Soul King's broken skin' (Fushen Jutsu), the unknown power from the spirit (Haki), and The power that can join all things together (surgery fruit)..."

"Honestly, in the millions of years I have been in Soul Society, I have never seen a being who has so many kinds of powers integrated into his body like you, but who can also make these powers so harmonious in his body! However, success is also patchy. It's also mottled. If you want to reach a new level, you must unify the power in your body and 'specialize'..."

The monk seemed to have seen through Araki's abilities. After circling Araki three times, he nodded first and then shook his head. It seemed that in the monk's opinion, Araki had too much power, and he needed to streamline it if he wanted to become stronger. Some.

"What are you going to do?!"

Araki was noncommittal. At the same time, he knew that since the monk raised this point, there was a solution, so he looked at the monk and asked.

"I will use the power of the Soul King to reshape your body and use the power of the Soul King to unify all your powers. However, this process is somewhat risky. I don't know what you think?!"

"Of course, even if the worst happens, I can forcefully use the power of the Spirit King to help you reshape your body into the 'King Key' and the 'Li Palace', and use my power to 'recall' you to this world..."

The monk did not help Araki make a choice as soon as he came up, but let Araki choose whether to reshape the power of the 'Spirit King'.

"..." Araki ignored the monk, but held a Zanpakutō to communicate with something. After about a few dozen seconds, Araki looked at the monk and said, "Okay! Just do what you said."

Araki's Zanpakutō judged that the monk had never told a lie from beginning to end, and no one could lie in front of the 'Buddha'! Ever since Araki met the monk, his ability has not been turned off. At the same time, he secretly tested the monk several times. He was relieved after confirming that the monk was not acting!

Not only that, even Araki's advanced knowledge has never stopped predicting the future. It can be said that Araki has done everything he can do to the extreme...

There was no way Araki was facing Monk, an old monster who lived at the same time as the 'Spirit King' and the 'Ancestor of the Five Nobles'. The slightest bit of negligence might lead to overturning.

"Now that you have made your choice, let's get started!"

The monk's scarlet eyes suddenly turned pale as he spoke, and in an instant the entire monk's palace began to tremble.

For a while...

"Is this the beginning?!"

Araki looked at his body that had not changed at all and asked the monk.

"Brother Araki, can you first remove the Zanpakutō from your waist? With that sword there, I can't start the trial normally..."

The monk's expression showed a bit of embarrassment when he heard this. There is no doubt that this is the 'most shameful' and 'most embarrassing' day in the Soul Society since he was ordered to 'guard the Soul King'.

"Give."

Without hesitation, Araki took off the Zanpakutō from his waist and handed it to the monk.

"Don't give me that knife, just put it on the table!"

The monk looked at the 'Medicine Master Liuliguang' who was close to him and had countless cold sweats on his forehead.

"good……"

Seeing that the monk didn't dare to take it, Araki put the knife on the wooden table with his backhand.

"This guy Araki is still testing me..."

The monk looked at the Zanpakutō on the table and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Just now, Araki suddenly put the knife in front of him, which really shocked him. At the same time, the monk knew in his heart that Araki was still testing him, which made the monk secretly He scolded Araki as being 'too cunning' and 'too cautious', but he was still threatening him here when he was about to get an advantage.

"I'm shaking with anger." That monk is a good person!

"Then the trial begins!"

The moment the monk finished speaking, everything around Araki suddenly became different...

In the blink of an eye, he came to a quiet path from the original room. At the end of the path was a red torii gate.

"Um?!"

Araki was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. It was completely different from what he had seen in the future. In other words, the level of this power was far beyond what Araki could see!

"This is……"

Araki's pupils trembled slightly as he looked at the familiar path in front of him. In an instant, he suddenly understood everything about the monk.

"MD! The fake monk wants me to be the substitute for the Spiritual King?!"

Araki's pupils shrank slightly. He originally thought that the monk planned to forcibly cast a 'King Key' for him and create a 'Li palace', so that he could be forced to join the Zero Division...

But when Araki came to this trail, he realized that the monk's conspiracy was bigger than he imagined.

It is true that the other party intends to help him practice and make him stronger! Even everything the other party said to Araki was not a lie. He sincerely wanted to help Araki make Araki stronger, and at the same time he also sincerely wanted Araki to collect the scattered fragments of the Soul King...

It's just that the monk didn't say everything...

Inside the palace of the 'Eye Monk'.

"It has a beginning but no end, and its name is silent! The abyss of clouds rises in reverse, pouring down to become a vessel of emptiness. Those who are pitiful and incompetent become rocks under the weight, and the rocks collapse and become stones and gravels. Being struck by the rain, it turns into flying dust. Those who are not equipped with tools have no way to escape. However, if you don’t enter, there will be no way to worship. Things that will eventually die will recite their names – if you don’t enter, there will be no way to worship!”

The 'fake' monk is sitting in his palace, holding a scroll in his hand and reciting the poems on it. His eyes are somewhat serious, and his expression is extremely 'solemn' and 'solemn'.

"Hey! Ichibei, I've brought the things you asked me to get~"

Just as the monk was holding the scroll in his hand as if worshiping something, and reciting the 'scripture' cross-legged, the voice of the 'Sword God' Ermeiya Wang Yue came from behind him.

"Ah, I'm really troubling you, Wang Yue!"

The monk turned around and looked at the visitor, showing a smile.

"Ichibei, do we really want to do this?!"

Wang Yue holds a Zanpakutō in his hand. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see a few drops of seawater on the scabbard held by Wang Yue.

"This is our mission!"

The monk said and took the Zanpakutō from Wang Yue's hand.

"Wang Yue, please remember that we and other members of the Zero Division will always be loyal to the 'Spirit King'. In other words, whoever is the 'Spirit King' will be our allegiance!"

"You have also seen the power of Yhwach! His comeback is unstoppable. This is a part of destiny! As members of Team Zero, we must be fully prepared. If Yhwach is defeated, everything will be happy. If Youha has won... We need a new spiritual king to stabilize the three realms."

The monk said, taking the Zanpakutō he took from Wang Yue, and walked up to Araki's Zanpakutō 'Yakushi Ruri Hikari King Buddha: Oriental Joruri World'.

The monk does know some secrets that no one in the Soul Society knows. He also got a few words about the future from the 'Spirit King'. The problem is that he doesn't know who will win! Therefore, the monk had no choice but to choose a sinister and sinister path...

"Araki, just let me take a good look at your potential! Don't let me down..."

The monk said, throwing the Zanpakutō in his hand onto the 'Yakushi Glass Light'.

"Ji Ji Ji Ba, today I will lift the restrictions on you and return your true name!"

"Okay! The Zanpakutō is beyond my control! Let me see your true power..."

The monk smiled and completely removed the seal on the Zanpakutō that he had depowered and named "Ji Ji Ji Ba" in his hand.

"Ah……"

On the secluded path where the monk and Wang Yue failed to pay attention, the corners of Araki's lips curled up slightly.

The third wish: "I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, I will use immeasurable and boundless wisdom and convenience..."

It is true that Araki did not see the future that was covered by the Soul King, but the ability given to him by the half body of his soul, the Zanpakutō, and the wisdom given to him by the Medicine Master's third wish, allowed him to deduce it long ago. Fake monk helps him with all possibilities.

The reason why Araki did this was that in addition to plotting the "power of the Soul King", the power he also planned to steal was the power of Jijiba, who was known as "Gakushu", who disrupted the Soul Society like Yuhabach more than a thousand years ago. Daxu...

The sugar-coated monk who thought he was in control of everything was wiped clean by Araki, and the cannonball Araki hit him back!

It is worth mentioning that the original official novel's original words are that after the hero Shigekuni Yamamoto, who still has a childlike face, fought with the Shinigami, he directly wrote that he tried to devour the Soul King and fought into the air. Later, he was fucked by the sword god and the monk. Here, Yamamoto used Yamamoto Shigekuni and there was no Genryusai, so the invasion of Eba was at least two thousand years ago. There is also no mention of Yamamoto's defeat. It is possible that Yamamoto at that time Like Bailegang, they couldn't beat the peak of Jijiba, they could only watch him act recklessly, but the young Yamamoto would definitely suffer in the hands of Jijiba. Of course, these are all mine. Just guess, everyone can tell.