An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 343

silence,

silent.

Looking at each other, Zhang Daoling's eyes are full of curiosity and scrutiny. Could it be that he felt that he was going in the wrong direction before, and this helper who seems to be sent by the heavens in the dark is not those strange gods who were born a long time ago, but the mountains and rivers who have just been single Spirit?
Only in this way can we explain the simple and immature flavor naturally exuded by the other party's weird clothes and body.

But after explaining this, the bloody light lingering on the spirit of the mountains and rivers in front of him cannot be explained. Such a rich, almost substantive blood color, and the curse gathered by countless dead souls are not what a newly born spirit of mountains and rivers can do. Bearer.

After all, although the spirits of the mountains and rivers are the creations of the manifestation of the land veins, and if there are no accidents, after a period of growth, without any accidents, most of these spirits of the mountains and rivers will eventually become local mountain gods.

But before it was fully formed, no matter what happened locally, or simply because of natural disasters and man-made disasters that caused everything to wither, such sins would not be recorded on the spirit of mountains and rivers.

This is like a baby who is still in the womb. Can you say that because the mother is a murderer, it is judged that he should be punished the same when he is born?

Emotionally, there may be considerations in this regard, but jurisprudence does not refer to these groundless speculations.

The world is ruthless, but it also has its natural laws.

Therefore, Zhang Daoling was in a trance for a while when it didn't make any sense. He even had some doubts. Is it because he spent too much energy refining the golden elixir, which caused him to enter old age ahead of schedule?

At the same time, Zhang Ke who was standing opposite him also had a strange and incomprehensible expression.

No, everything is boring, keep saying, it's so annoying!

When will this rotten stalk be really exposed, but whenever you meet an older human elder, or a Kyushu immortal, you always like to talk about bloodlines.

But Zhang Ke sniffed countless times in private, but she couldn't find even a little bit of Naixiang from herself.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all well-founded and didn't seem to be fake, Zhang Ke would even suspect that these old things had reached some kind of business in private.
Being interrupted by Zhang Daoling, Zhang Ke's mind was full of accumulated depression.

After a while, he noticed that the basic information of the current dungeon quietly appeared on his retina at some point:

[On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month in the tenth year of Jianwu in Guangwu of Han Dynasty, in Afang Village, Fengxian County, Zhang Dashun saw in his sleep that he was born with purple energy, and a divine light shot through the sky and went straight to the earth. The next day, the wife who was pregnant for ten months gave birth to a son. Because of the vision in the dream and combined with the ambition of the ancestors, he named the son "Ling". 】

[Zhang Daoling has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he has read the "Tao Te Ching" at the age of seven.When he was a scholar of Taixue, he was familiar with all the books of "Five Classics", astronomy and geography, and Heluo Chenwei, and there were more than a thousand scholars from him.But often sighed that the books he read could not solve the problem of life and death, so he abandoned Confucianism and learned the way of longevity.When Zhang Daoling was 26 years old, he was appointed as the magistrate of Jiangzhou, but soon he resigned and lived in seclusion in Beiman Mountain, Luoyang, where he studied Taoism.Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Hanhe successively recruited him as Taifu and Jixianhou, all of whom resigned. 】

[Later, travel to famous mountains and rivers, visit Taoism and seek immortality. 】

[Disciples Wang Chang and Zhao Sheng traveled to the south of the Yangtze River together. During the period, they traveled to the southwest of the Han Dynasty. Seeing the people's lives are miserable and the gods are rampant, they feel pity in their hearts. 】

[Timeline changes detected~Due to subsequent changes in Kyushu's timeline and other reasons, the dungeon timeline has been slightly changed. Zhang Daoling first entered Shu to form the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, established an alliance, and then refined the elixir——]

【Falling mountains and destroying temples】

【Task:
1. Chopping down mountains and destroying temples (good/evil)
Three years in the mountains, the golden elixir was completed, taking half of the elixir to increase mana power, everything is ready and only owed to the east wind——From the moment the dragon and tiger golden elixir was completed, the entire Zhengdao League was sharpening their knives, preparing to change the atmosphere of the big man, and taking Those who are not convinced will be killed.

A person who is also the god of Kyushu and has the blood of the ancients, just came to this turbulent node. Whether he chooses to obey the changes of the times and the wishes of the human race, or stick to the glory of the past and maintain the status of the deceitful god, both positive and negative between.

Negotiate with Zhang Daoling, the ancestral celestial master, join/assist the Zhengdao League, cut down mountains and destroy temples, and wipe out the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty, the progress of the task completion +50%
Leaving Longhu Mountain, he went to the land of Shu to entangle the deceitful gods in order to fight against the righteous alliance and reverse the fate of the deceitful gods.

Based on the character selection line, the follow-up main line task line will be opened
2. Branch tasks: the decline of the Han emperor, the chaos of the deceitful gods, and the dangers of the family. Countless dangers pushed this ancient and powerful dynasty to the end. The subsequent hundreds of years of turmoil and barbarian occupation are the main culprits for the decline of Kyushu.

Based on the character's previous choice, the most appropriate route selection (to save the big man) has been planned for the character. The character can block the game's automatic route planning and choose independently; based on the character's choice of route in the current instance, the game will change the content of side missions and form rewards. 】

[Note: Immortals and gods can complete the task, which does not affect the completion of the task, and only involves the settlement of the copy.

The completion of the main line/branch tasks is relatively independent. If you push any route to meet the progress requirements, you can choose to submit it for settlement. Easter eggs are not included in the task progress, so please choose carefully.

Due to the abnormal timeline of the dungeon and the fluctuation of the environment, the current dungeon has more easter eggs and side missions, and the rewards are very rich, so you need to be cautious when digging! 】

[Task Rewards: Chalcedony, Deity, Equipment, Skills, Followers]

It can't be said that there is nothing new, but Zhang Ke has already guessed the general content.

It's just that the flexibility of the game gave him more choices, but Zhang Ke, who was used to playing the savior, was too lazy to plan a new route.

Of course, being too familiar with it is also a very important reason why it is difficult to get started.

If they were all occupied by barbarians like Wuhu Luanhua, and the creatures of Kyushu were almost pushed to the corner to survive, Zhang Ke would not learn the shame of a certain traverser surnamed Yi, and do something that would not destroy the normal progress of history. Fantastic manipulation of missing brainstem.

What is history?

It is nothing more than a group of people in a certain era. Some of the things they are doing are recorded by those historians who like to write and draw, and they have been passed down for thousands of years.

And your every move in the future era will also be recorded, and in the more distant future, it will be watched and recited by future generations.

Of course, the vast majority of people are not qualified to be written in the annals of history. You must know that even if it is a famous child prodigy in history, Mu Shou's party's leadership is just a little bit of ink, and the only one who can appear in the annals of history The opportunity is to pray that your family's genealogy can be handed down to future generations and be discovered.
Other than that, in most cases, they are just insignificant extras that don't even have a name and code name next to the protagonists.

In this way, the so-called history is nothing more than the records of the lives of different people at different times.

Reluctance to change history is nothing more than a reason for the cowardly to find for their own evasion.

Zhang Ke doesn't have so many worries. If he sees something that doesn't please him, he will change it. If he sees something that is profitable, he doesn't mind taking it into his arms to help enrich himself.

It's a pity that today, in the timeline of the dungeon, although the big man has shown signs of collapse, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse after all.

What's more, don't look at the poor people on this earth, you really think that the big man is weak, if you don't believe me, cross the sea of ​​clouds, step up to the sky to have a look, try it, those gods in the heaven who haven't taught benevolence will Won't you drag Zhang Ke to chat about some parents' gossip?
He has no interest in saving those treacherous gods abandoned by the world.

What's more, although he holds power and is also a fairy god, he is actually a human race, with scorching blood from ancient times flowing in his body, and he has nothing to say to these deceitful gods who oppress the good and greedy for blood.

Kill them together, and give yourself a little bit of mission completion.

As for the side missions, the Emperor of Han and the family sound troublesome, but Zhang Ke doesn't care.

Although the task is here, it is destined that Zhang Ke and Zhang Daoling are all the same way, but even if the brothers are still clear about it, he helps Zhang Daoling solve the disaster of the gods, so Zhang Daoling, as a local, must be responsible for Zhang Ke's mission do something
Of course, even if the old Taoist didn't do anything, Zhang Ke already had an idea in his heart.

Either expel the deceitful gods and let them help solve some problems, or use authority to pass the level directly. After all, Zhang Daoling is the son of the age chosen by heaven, but Zhang Ke is not weak. Although he has never been to heaven, He has worshiped the pier, but his legend is circulating among the emperors in the heaven.

Great, another mess!

It's better than Han dividing the Three Kingdoms, and then Sima stealing Wei's original version.

After a period of contemplation.

The silent mountain top gradually became chaotic.

The Taoist priests who brought the corvees down the mountain to take refuge because of the cloudy clouds gathered and the sea of ​​thunder filled the air, now saw the sky above their heads was clear and breezy, and brought the corvees back from the low-lying depressions.

These corvees were assigned by the nearby county and county government offices to build Taoist temples and mountain roads on the mountain.

Generally speaking, there were many types of corvee in the Han Dynasty, but it did not include building temples for Taoists.

However, the first thing they did when they came to South Yangzhou was to wipe out the ghostly gods entrenched nearby. In order to thank them, the government office appropriated part of the corvee quota and asked the people to come to the mountain to help.

Although climbing up and down is a bit bitter.

But after all, it is at the door of the house, without the hardship of traveling to different places, eating and drinking well, and earning wages every day, which is much better than living at the foot of the mountain for a family, a landlord farming!

No need to be surprised, after all, the Taoist profession, before Zhang Daoling founded the Zhengdao League and spread in all directions, has always been a path that only people from high-end families and good families with a carefree life are qualified to set foot in.

Even Zhang Daoling is a descendant of Marquis Liu.

Only when the family property is rich, is it eligible to seek immortality.

In this way, some food and money are nothing, just pick two disciples with different surnames and write two family letters.

While the disciples were continuing to take care of the corvee, one by one the Taoist priests with higher seniority in Zhengdao League walked up to the top of the mountain; they were very curious. After the big scene of lightning and thunder, dragons and tigers leaping, what grade of elixir was refined.

Although he knew that this pill had nothing to do with them, he couldn't bear the curiosity of the Taoist priests.

As a result, more and more people gathered on the top of the mountain.

Although seeing the weird atmosphere between Zhang Daoling and Zhang Ke, these Taoist priests were a little afraid to intervene, but the voices of more than a hundred people raising their hands and feet, whispering, were no less than yelling face to face for both of them.

"If you don't mind, Shan Ling will go to the built-up hall to wait for a while, and the poor Taoist will change into a clean Taoist robe, and then you and I can chat, how about it?"

After seeing Zhang Ke's gesture of nodding in agreement, Zhang Daoling explained to the young Xiaodao beside him: "Don't wait for the guests, go, order two new teas, and bring some melon and fruit snacks."

Although Zhang Daoling was still a little perplexed, he believed that his feelings would not be wrong.

Because, during the three years of getting along day and night, he had felt more than once. From the mysterious revelation, the rich and deep malice directed at the Strange God, and even against the nobles of the Yamashita family, was more natural than he deserved. denial and disgust.

Even if the other party has doubts about his true identity, he must be a natural ally who shares his goals.

Fellow travelers on the road to cut down mountains and ruin temples.

However, after seeing the ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood just now, he hastily closed his Fayan. Although he knew that Zhang Ke was strong enough, Zhang Daoling still had some doubts about his true background.

Of course, the first thing to do is to change clothes first.

Although the previous battle was not violent, it caused some trouble after all. The black Taoist robe was full of tears, not to mention, even the hem was missing a large part.

Moreover, the golden core has been completed, so he should avoid others for the time being, and take half of it. The effect will be produced first, and the essence will be improved, so that he can better negotiate terms with Zhang Ke, and later with the ghostly god.

After an explanation, Zhang Daoling left in a hurry.

And Zhang Ke, led by two middle-aged Taoist priests, walked into the newly built palace.

Although it can't compare with the solemn and luxurious scene of Longhu Mountain in later generations, Zhang Ke was dumbfounded by the environment in the hall for a while, especially as the sun fell, the bricks, stones, walls, and beams in the hall were all floating. Some text came out.

Looking at the weird appearance, it seems to be the carrier of the original version of the talisman seal. In a vague way, some well-known names of gods can also be seen flashing away.

When Zhang Ke was reading these words, these words were also observing him.

Visible to the naked eye, these flying talisman scripts are gradually intertwined under the gaze of the eyes, forming one by one with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, or ferocious and ferocious figures, with a little kindness revealed in the eyes.

"Guest, please have some snacks and tea, the head teacher will be here later!"

Just as the characters in the entire palace gradually became mysterious and miraculous due to Zhang Ke's arrival, when they turned into simple statues of gods suspended in the palace, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

In the next moment, many god statues around him disappeared instantly.

Even the first talisman and seal characters quickly disappeared into every corner of the palace.

And just when everything returned to normal, a pink and tender Taoist wearing a simple notation robe and a face like a crown jade came in from outside the door with a few plates of snacks and a pot of tea: "The head teacher explained, you are the spirit of mountains and rivers!" For fear of not getting used to the boiled tea we usually drink, I boiled it with mountain spring water and mixed it with honey to make some hot water, please forgive me if there is any negligence!"

The little Taoist said with a guilty conscience.

Ever since he put the tray on the table, his eyes have been looking at Zhang Ke without blinking.

Seeing the clear and transparent tea with a hint of sweetness in the teacup, Zhang Ke responded with a smile:

"It's okay, that's fine!"

Shabby, snubbed gesture for a local.

For Zhang Ke, it couldn't be better.

You must know that Kyushu's tea culture has a long history, and it has gone through several stages such as the method of boiling tea, frying tea, ordering tea, and brewing tea.

Brewing tea flourished in the Han Dynasty, frying tea was popular in Tang Dynasty, ordering tea was popular in Song Dynasty, brewing drinking method appeared in Ming Dynasty. Three, although still revived, are not widely popular.

(If you are interested in the development history of tea, you can check it yourself, and then simply taste it)
Not to mention the last few types, in the Han Dynasty where the copy is located, tea making was widely popular.

It is said to be boiled, and the word "cooked" is really not treated badly. The onion, ginger, garlic, salt, orange peel, etc. are stewed in a pot with tea leaves. After a very ceremonial operation, a steaming hot tea is freshly baked. up.

In the eyes of the locals, it is quite a grand way of hospitality, but for Zhang Ke, it is really difficult for him to distinguish the difference between this tea and salty soup.

Since the last time I enjoyed making tea at Lu Pan's place, Zhang Ke kept away from this thing.

Fortunately, Zhang Daoling misunderstood himself as the spirit of mountains and rivers.

The tea and snacks brought by the little Taoist priest are all bland, without any weird additives.

Well, I have to admit that the chefs who make these snacks are quite skilled. Rao Yi Zhang Ke, a former guest of the Dragon Palace, felt a little lingering when he tasted these snacks.

Even the little Taoist priest who brought tea and water ran more than ten times, before Zhang Ke felt a little bit late.

It's just that looking at the panting little Taoist priest, he couldn't bear to continue torturing him, so he just ate and drank like this.

While waiting boredly, while sipping tea with honey, Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts penetrated the mountain below and began to explore the area around Longhu Mountain.

After these Taoist priests swept back and forth, plus the thunderstorm caused by the golden core, there was no trace of evil spirits in a radius of ten miles around this mountain, and even within a hundred miles, there were very few ghosts. signs of activity.

However, just when Zhang Ke was about to continue to expand his horizons and scan the entire environment of Yangzhou.

There was a sudden sound of hasty footsteps outside the door.

Then, Zhang Daoling, who had changed into a brand new Taoist robe, walked into the palace.

Although he was still wearing a set of black Taoist robes, it still took a certain amount of time.

After taking care of himself, he no longer has that old-fashioned appearance.

The thick beard is close to the chin, a jade crown is tied on the top of the head, and the male and female swords are carried behind the back, and every move is vigorous. The whole person has the demeanor of the wanton swordsman in the fairy tales.

In particular, Zhang Ke did not use any magical powers related to the eyes, but following Zhang Daoling's every move, there were still countless divine lights emanating from the opponent's body. He could feel that countless eyes were projected from the sky, focusing on On this old Taoist priest.

Especially the male and female swords behind him, the lingering aura that filled Zhang Ke reminded Zhang Ke of his Tiger Soul.

It's just that Zhang Ke glanced three times, but didn't see the other two treasures that symbolized Zhang Tianshi.

Seeing Zhang Daoling, Zhang Ke also changed his previous relaxed state of leaning against the window, stood up and cupped his hands: "Congratulations to the Heavenly Master's golden elixir, the Tao of immortality is within easy reach!"

It's nice to say a few words. It won't hurt if you say a few more words.

But Zhang Daoling, who was about to speak, forcibly suppressed his words at this time, and glanced over Zhang Ke's body, thoughtfully.
(End of this chapter)