An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 103 He (Nuclear) Kindness (for subscription)
People who have lived on this plateau for generations, basically all of them, have heard stories about witches in the elders and temples.

Of course, after all, the story happened in the Tang Dynasty, which is too far away from now. Except for children who heard it for the first time and monks with a certain status in Buddhist temples, almost no one really kept it in mind.

Even after the Qing court dug out the dragon's veins, with the witch's recovery, plateau earthquakes occurred frequently in the past ten years, but not many people can think of this incident.

Until three days ago, the god who came down from the plateau extended his hand to this land.

Until the twelve Buddhist temples nailed to various places were completely annihilated,

The soaring witch appeared in front of them with her belly that gave birth to countless evil spirits like a pregnant woman in October, and only then did people realize the reality.

And as the witch's body was crushed and her spirituality was suppressed, the dark clouds that had been hanging over the plateau gradually dissipated, and the earthquake gradually disappeared.

The people who survived the catastrophe, under the leadership of monks and nobles, slaughtered the cattle and sheep that had been saved from the disaster with great difficulty.

Consecrate the steaming cattle and sheep to the ground.

After the monks lit the incense, they sat down cross-legged, chanting words and scriptures to please the gods and Buddhas.
For a time, incense sticks could be seen everywhere on the plateau, and the sound of Buddha was murmuring.
This grand sacrifice is not only to offer the highest respect to the god who killed the witch.

At the same time, it is prayer and appeasement.

They didn't forget that this person came to the door with a knife and gun from the very beginning, and the ground under his feet was like a piece of wet soil in his hands, flattened, rounded, and kneaded into various shapes.

The "peaceful and peaceful" plateau has been turned upside down in just three or two days, changing its appearance.

It is the earth that is devastated by such natural disasters, but as creatures living on this land, they cannot avoid it. Villages and towns have become ruins one after another, and money and wealth have been buried underground.

That is to say, the herdsmen living on the pastures are in good condition, but they also suffer heavy losses.

So after witnessing the disappearance of the witch with their own eyes, they organized this sacrifice in a hurry.

For fear of such a disaster,
I am even more afraid that the god is still not satisfied after eliminating the witch, and has his eyes on other things, so I am eager to communicate with the god through sacrifices.

They don't ask for wealth or marriage, they just pray that the god will notice them, see that under their grand sacrifice, they can show mercy and stop tossing the plateau they depend on for survival.

For this they are willing to sacrifice and offer everything they have.
The incense was curling up, and accompanied by the sound of scriptures, it floated towards Zhang Ke.

He glanced roughly, and seeing that it was just an ordinary incense stick, he took it into the small underworld to suppress evil spirits.

The reason for taking a second look is entirely because the terrain on the plateau is closed and has been influenced by foreign sects.

The beliefs in this land are distorted and terrifying, just like the magical artifacts that Zhang Ke saw in those Buddhist temples before.

Their raw materials are fresh life.

If he was an indigenous god on the plateau, he wouldn't take it seriously.

However, most of Zhang Ke's authority comes from the land of Kyushu. Whether it is the land of the mountain god or the city god, they all belong to the position of righteous gods, and there is no need to use terror to show their existence, not to mention that the blood in his body also comes from the ancestors of the human race.

These two, no matter which one treats those blood-eating evil gods, it is basically a gesture of killing them, and they are absolute opposites.

If they wanted to kill people in this situation, instead of "settling down" as they thought, Zhang Ke would bury them all.

But it doesn't matter if it's a serious sacrifice.

Anyway, Zhang Ke will not stop at the plateau next.

Even though Zhang Ke is now the Earth God of [Cong Sipin].

Within the scope of his power, he can easily change the color of rivers and rivers, and the life, death, prosperity and prosperity of all things can be determined by his one thought.

But the problem of Nether cannot be solved by him alone.

There are too many things involved in repairing the sky and repairing the earth. Not only is he lacking part of the authority he should have, but he can't collect many things.

Therefore, the best way Zhang Ke can think of is to use dragon veins to fill the dragon veins. Even though this process consumes a lot, the holes on the plateau are not constantly expanding, and the scope is limited.

Bring the dragon veins of the entire Qing court, and with the cooperation of this earth god, the dragon veins can still be rejuvenated.

As for the shattering of the Netherworld.

As the saying goes, do one thing without labor and two masters.
Just as Zhang Ke was walking and thinking, the sky in front of him suddenly darkened, billowing black mist filled the mountains and forests, and all creatures and creatures were swept in it. The black mist kept wriggling, and a terrifying sound came from it.

"crunch, crunch"

It sounded like something was chewing inside, but then there were some animal roars, howls, and cries in the sound.

The black mist kept rolling, and a human face, a beast face, was constantly changing on the surface. Their expressions were either angry or pleading, staring at Zhang Ke and crying, begging him to stop, stay here and don't go any further.

The surface of the black mist is howling and crying, but its changes are non-stop. They condense into a mass of flesh and blood embryos, wriggling gently, trying to imitate Zhang Ke's figure.

And it wasn't just this group of embryos that appeared in front of Zhang Ke.

Behind it, Zhang Ke also saw a group of lamas, carrying a statue of Buddha more than ten meters high made of dead bones, beating gongs and drums, and reciting scriptures, walking towards him from afar.

There are also weasels and foxes, which are comparable in size to tigers, running in the mountains and forests, and the blood energy diffused on their bodies is about to turn into a cloud.

Zhang Ke even saw a few Western missionaries sitting in a carriage heading towards him from a long distance away.

At this time, Zhang Ke heard someone burning incense and praying in front of his few remaining god statues, and the voice entered his ears.

But the language used by Zhang Ke sounded a bit obscure, and when he shifted his gaze to see the person opposite, Zhang Ke didn't want to understand it anymore.

I could only listen to them babbling for a long time. After a while, maybe they didn’t react at all when they saw the god statue, so they became angry, blushed and cursed at the god statue. This time, half of the words were mixed with Chinese. Zhang Ke I roughly understand it.

If it is said that these things came one after another, and the monsters and evil spirits that appeared in front of him were coerced by the Qing court, then what he said just now was a lure.

In the past, the Buddhist and Taoist families made god statues and sent them to various Taoist temples, which were not hidden from the Qing court, nor could they be hidden.

It's just that he didn't intervene directly, but observed secretly first, and when he understood what Zhang Ke had done, he would naturally "value" him more.

Therefore, the Qing government's initial plan was thinking about Zhao'an, but in the end, Buddhism and Taoism stopped it, and Zhang Ke never went to the root of the imperial city, but went all the way to the plateau.

This made them change their minds.

So they wanted Zhang Ke to stay on the plateau, guard the cracks in the nether world, and never come back again. For this reason, they specially created a new god for Zhang Ke, King Ming, and promised him incense offerings, court sacrifices, etc.
As a result, Zhang Ke didn't agree, and if the matter fell apart, they had to fight each other.

To deal with ghosts and gods, the best effect is actually the army crusade, but my family knows their own affairs. At the beginning, the Eight Banners soldiers were really brave, but since they entered the Forbidden City and indulged in fun, they quickly turned into a pile of trash.

Cutting down mountains and ruining temples, destroying ghosts and gods requires the coordination of the evil spirits on soldiers and the fate of the country.

If one is missing, it will be a big discount. In addition, the Buddhism and Taoism do not cooperate, and the only ones they can invite are lamas, great immortals, and missionaries from the West.

Let them block the only way to the plateau.

I have never seen such a lively scene when I went to the plateau.

On the contrary, on the way back, all kinds of ghosts and monsters appeared.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke smiled, and his already huge figure indistinctly swelled up a bit.

Then he slashed at the evil creature that was imitating him.

"call!"

The nearby Feng Ling was drawn by the falling Crescent Knife, and when they gathered, the wind was loud and loud.

The evil spirit dodged in panic,

But it was still cut by the extended knife light in the back, and black blood flowed down.

And when Zhang Ke was about to pursue the victory, the Buddha statue carried by the lamas in the distance stood up tremblingly. With its movements, many lamas under it were instantly turned into mummies.

The pale skeleton of the Buddha statue became glossy and became more lubricated.

Clusters of blood vessels were intertwined on the bone, flesh and blood gradually formed, and a thin layer of skin was also covered on the head that was only left with dry bones.

Literally collide and recite the Buddha's voice:

"buzz"

As soon as the reciprocal tone started, before any magic appeared, a deep shadow appeared around it, and then a mountain peak fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

All sounds were crushed by the fall of the mountain.

"Om your head ooh!"

Looking at the skeleton that was smashed down the mountain and crushed into powder, Zhang Ke snorted softly.

The demon fox and weasel that were running towards them suddenly stopped, turned their heads to look at the sudden mountain peak in the distance, and swallowed hard.

They are thinking about whether their offer with the Qing court is too low, this kind of opponent.
Although the emperor's canonization is very tempting, it means that they can get a share of the country's fortune from now on.

But no matter how attractive she is, her life is not as important!

If he was beaten to death, not to mention the fate of the country, his existing disciples and grandchildren would fall apart.

It's better to yo!
They cleverly thought of those missionaries together, no amount of promises is as important as their own life.

As for the evil spirit behind him.
Isn't that evil being blocking it?
That thing is so big, how can it be delayed for a while, and then it depends on who's fate!

The invisible tacit understanding made them disperse and escape, but after turning around and walking a few steps, the ground under their feet suddenly trembled, and then the ground led the surrounding forests and vegetation to start to retreat crazily.

At the same time, the earth gasified into chains and rushed towards them.

Seeing this scene, they are dying, but fortunately, both the fox and the weasel are beasts with flexible bodies.

Moreover, the huge stature will not only not affect their actions, but also provide them with more endurance.

The real unlucky ones were those missionaries,

Although they were tall and big, they were not out of human shape, not to mention that they were missionaries who came to spread the faith for the Lord, and they were not knights full of muscles.

Isn't it normal that you can't run the ground?

With a pure white light radiating from the necklace on his chest,

Wrap them and take their feet off the ground, the earth can't affect them, but the ground net composed of chains is diligently salvaging them.

Except for a missionary who blushed and sent himself out.

The other companions were all captured by the ground net.

The whole body was bound by chains, and he sank into the mud a little bit.

"Zi!"

As the earth squeezed slightly in the middle, the underground movement quietly disappeared.

Only a blood color gradually infected the small piece of soil.

The helpers carefully invited by the Qing court were gone in less than half the time for a cup of tea, and the remaining two immortals were still hiding and running, struggling to escape the strange land.

The only remaining missionaries wanted to find a place to stay after the pure white light faded.

However, every time he was about to hit the ground, the ground suddenly tore a crack and devoured him.

As a last resort, I can only hold on and fly into the air
But feeling the thinner holy light in his body, the depression in the missionary's heart could no longer be endured.

f**k, his Qing court.

fuck your mom.

When I invited him, I never said that this is the nature god who controls the earth.

Don't mention him for such things, if the regional bishop doesn't bring enough people, he will be scratched after he comes.

Let alone him.

He probably had no choice but to run away, and in the hands of such a natural god, he didn't expect to return to the embrace of the Lord.

I just hope he can give a little more strength,
At that time, in hell, those long braids from the Qing court will be able to keep me company.

It didn't last long, and as the holy light in his body was exhausted, he staggered and fell down, and the ground turned him into a flower fertilizer.

Therefore, among the "people" who came together, only the two immortals are still alive.

As for Xie Chong, he had already been hacked to pieces by Zhang Ke, and he picked up two hills at random to suppress the broken corpse.

Although the surrounding land would be polluted in this way, Zhang Ke didn't dare to stuff it into the small underworld.

There are more than [-] evil spirits there,

Throw it in, and in case he is transformed into an Autobot, the one with numb claws will be Zhang Ke.

Throwing it here, their pollution also needs a process.

Then Zhang Ke grabbed the two escaped immortals, pinched their heads, and lifted the two trembling guys in front of him.

snorted.

Looking at the weasel among them, Zhang Ke showed a kind smile:

"You should come from outside the pass, right? Do you know where the dragon vein of Dai Qing is?"

The weasel was slightly taken aback.

It looked at Zhang Ke, and wanted to say how I knew this, but felt the palm pinched on the Tianling Gai, it hesitated for a while, and didn't dare to say it directly, rolling its eyes hard, trying its best to find someone who would not be caught reason for killing.

But before it opened its mouth, the fox at the side whispered: "My God, I don't know the dragon veins, but I know where their ancestral graves are."

Looking away at the big fox, Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)