An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 274 Are You a Boss?Why do you still have a second transformation? (two in one plus)
Four Nine Obsidian Kings came, six righteous gods at least a few dozen, and there were not a few of them who belonged to the real kings. He even saw a few familiar faces, but this god just got a thought in his heart, and he received multiple words. With a warning look in his eyes, he immediately died down, not daring to look around again.

Instead, he followed the gods to watch the battle below.

Since the war between the old and the new in the Shang Dynasty in the Zhou Dynasty, the internal disputes in Kyushu have become less and less. The only thing that can be regarded as a big scene is Zhang Daoling's destruction of the temple at the beginning.

But after all, the pattern is limited.

Those ancient, vicious existences had long been turned into ashes following the fire that Shang Zhou set off at Lutai.

The rest, at most, are some remnants of the time, and the things that became popular during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods. Zhang Daoling alone is enough to push most of them, and there are very few opportunities to ask God for help.

Later, Heavenly Court and Difu were established.

Although the world is becoming more and more prosperous, there are fewer and fewer people who are disobedient and self-important.

Even within the Heavenly Court, due to some conflicts, there are very few scenes of big fights, and there has never been a single case in thousands of years.

In order to completely distinguish it from the past, today's gods prefer to use calculations to get things done. If they had a festival before, then wait for someone to plot behind their backs.

And if the gods are unwilling to be lonely, they can only go to the void to participate in the battle, and the process is even more intense.

However, those barbarians in the void are all overly pursuing strength and strength, and there are very few existences who have in-depth study of skills, and lack some unique surprises that can only be seen in Kyushu.

Although they couldn't get off in person today, it was also very interesting to watch from the sidelines.

That's why so many gods and gods were attracted to stop and watch when they heard the news of Zhang Ke's fight with Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva from the guarded gods.

I saw the Bodhisattva who stepped on the golden lotus, the Buddha's light behind him intersected and echoed with the thousand-arm method, and the figure that lifted the sky frequently collided with each other.

The dissipated impact stirred up chaos in the world.

Landslides and ground cracks, rivers pour back.

Countless living wolves are running around, it's very lively.

"It's just that this dharma is a bit shabby. It doesn't look like me waiting for the righteous gods, but it looks like those ancient remnants."

Among the immortal gods, there was a god who stroked his beard and spoke with a hint of disgust.

But before he could finish speaking, his friend beside him slammed his mouth shut.

Is this what you should say in your capacity?

Even if there is some resentment, you have to close the door and say in private that this public gaze is purely looking for trouble.

You know, the thing called "remnant" is used to refer to those guys who didn't contribute to the development of Kyushu, but sneaked in to pick the fruit. Using this word to describe a god is not impossible, but it is easy to get burned.

Just after he covered his friend's big mouth, he looked around subconsciously, and saw dozens of eyes cast in his direction, and at the same time there was a faint smile on his mouth.

Seeing this, he sighed lightly.

He let go of his friend, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and stepped on the clouds to change to a relatively deserted position.

Although they are friends who have known each other for many years, there is no need to involve myself in this kind of unreasonable disaster.

It's amazing, I will help it when the world of mortals are going through catastrophe in the future, so that they can avoid reincarnation a few times.

The movement here is just a small episode.

After a short time, the eyes of the gods returned to the ground again.

With the previous example, naturally there will be no more unobstructed people, but after all, there will be more scrutiny of Zhang Ke's posture.

"The human body of the dragon head, this is the bloodline inherited from Fuxi's lineage? But in the old days, Fuxi's lineage were all good at calculating and planning, but there were very few such violent individuals."

"Maybe it's not a direct bloodline, but a descendant of a later generation. There will be some new changes when the bloodlines intersect, but it's right. Otherwise, those two wouldn't be able to discover it so quickly."

"In today's age, it is indeed rare for a human race to have such a pure ancient bloodline."

"It's because of his habit of traveling around the world and going back and forth through history. I'm afraid that it's rare to be able to settle down. I'm afraid that when he can control the world in the future, he will be bewitched and I'll just be a wedding dress."

Among the crowd, there were people in ordinary clothes, talking in a low voice.

In this way, the gods have deep eyes, but most of them don't care.

It's not laissez-faire.

But if you want to be bewitched, you have to have its value.

As for the position of the second-rank land only, it is only barely achieved by holding a rather exaggerated amount of authority in this world. Without the blessing of authority and god position, what can you do if you can't even get out of the gate in that wild land?
While whispers are whispering in the sky, the battle on the ground has entered a fierce stage.

No matter what magical powers Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva used, the effect on Zhang Ke's body could not meet expectations.

The already strong and durable bloodline, coupled with the flesh and blood transformed by the authority of the earth, has pulled Zhang Ke's defense to a very heavy level, and even if there are some new wounds, with his feet on the ground, It will be repaired completely at a very fast speed.

In short, it is impossible to break the defense.

But the barbarian on the opposite side, relying on the seal that bears the weight of rivers and land, can frequently cause him quite a lot of trauma.

Although the external golden body is still intact, there are many hidden wounds in the body under the shock. This makes Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva have to change the previous strategy, control the golden lotus under his feet, and fight with Zhang Ke, all the way to the west and go.

Wherever they passed, a large amount of incense wafted from the Buddhist temples that had been affected before. The incense was so rich that it even formed a spectacular blue cloud layer, which almost replaced the rain clouds gathered by the wind and rain.

However, Bodhisattva was not prepared to compete with Zhang Ke in the environment.

Therefore, the clouds of incense only appeared for a brief moment, and then they all changed directions, scrambling to rush into the golden body.

And under the filling of a large amount of incense, the Bodhisattva's golden body became more and more bright, and his figure expanded several times, almost half the size of Zhang Ke.

Although he understood Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva's preparation, Zhang Ke had no intention of stopping it.

Rather than letting these incense sticks remain in the Buddhist temple, it is better to have them all taken away by the Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva, so as to save yourself from other accidents when dealing with them. It is not that the existence behind the incense sticks will cause trouble for him. Not bad for a few more.

But with lessons learned from the past, Zhang Ke is still very vigilant about Buddhist things.

He is not worried about condensing the incense avatar, but he is afraid that these things will stick to himself like a dog's skin plaster.
"Amitabha, the poor monk wants to get rid of this disaster for the people today, but the evil spirit is so powerful that he may need the help of the monks. Would you like to go to the poor monk's Buddha country?"

After evacuating the incense temporarily stored in many Buddhist temples in the Liao Kingdom.

The voice of Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva resounded between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the many arms presented by the dharma image behind him stretched out in all directions, with five fingers together, and the palms formed a wide platform, and fell outside the gate of the Buddhist temple.

"Amitabha, dare not obey orders!"

"If this evil spirit is eliminated for the world, the poor monk is willing to fall into hell and never reincarnate!"

"Abide by the Bodhisattva's decree!"

The movement caused by the two behemoths has long attracted the attention of many people in this world, but due to Zhang Ke's previous deterrence, many existences dare not look directly at them, but they are worried about being revenged, but the monks do not dare to look directly at them. I don't care.

Destroying temples and killing land, in the eyes of the monks, Zhang Ke is no different from the devil in the cholera world.

In order to get rid of Zhang Ke earlier, hundreds of virtuous and eminent monks were sacrificed.

It's a pity that the evil spirits were too cunning, and the arhats were scattered before they came to the mortal world, and the sacrifices of the eminent monks were useless.

And you must know that since this person came to the Liao Kingdom, the prosperity of incense in Buddhist temples has become worse day by day. Recently, many Taoist priests from the south have established Taoist temples and mountain gates in many places, intercepting a lot of the past. A job that only monks can do here.

In the past, the princes and nobles who believed in the Buddha all said they were sick and stayed behind closed doors. Even the monks sent by the temple to see a doctor were given some gifts and sent back.

The world is going downhill.

If there is no correction, the storage in the temple alone will only be enough for the monks to eat for two or three years. If they occasionally help the common people, it will be even more difficult to support.

Originally, everyone wanted to stay for two more days, and when the Bodhisattva came, they could subdue the evil spirits and live the days of eating fast and reciting Buddha again.

But now it seems that the battle between the Bodhisattva who came from Lingshan and the demon has also shown a decline.

This is even worse.

Hearing the Bodhisattva's request, whether it is adhering to the principle that evil cannot prevail, or simply to protect the Buddhist temple where he lives, or with other ideas in mind, most monks walked out of the temple gate without hesitation and stood On the platform transformed by the palm of the Bodhisattva.

The few who did not catch up due to hesitation were not blamed.

After all, we don't know if this trip will be successful or not. If so, they can inherit the legacy of the Buddhist temple, so that the Dharma lineage will not be cut off.

After Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva took back the Dharma form, dazzling Buddha light suddenly burst out from his body, and hundreds of pairs of arms converged into a palm that was almost as tall as Zhang Ke, and suddenly grabbed his body.

Zhang Ke rushed up without dodging.

But the expected collision scene did not happen. The palm was like a curtain of water, sliding over Zhang Ke's body upon contact, and then wrapped him up.

In the next instant, the surrounding environment changed drastically.

Zhang Ke is still the true blood, and the posture of magical powers unfolding, but the world in front of him is very different.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the thunder and lightning ceased.

The messy prairie that had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle was now turbulent and cracked, and an endless mountain opened up from the ground at an extremely fast speed and stood up.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace complex, with gold bricks and green tiles all over the body, and five-color Buddha light emanating from each hall, rendering the sky above the head colorful.

The universe in the sleeve?

The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ke shook his head.

Why think so much.

Regardless of its supernatural powers, first hit it a few times to test the water.

Just as Zhang Ke threw the Cangyu down towards the mountain, the palace on the top of the mountain suddenly became noisy.

One after another, monks wearing cassocks and tight treasure chests came out of the various halls and gathered in front of the central hall. Although they were only walking, their speed was no different from that of flying. Long distances of an hour or two to walk.

When the group of monks gathered, many platforms appeared on the open platform outside the main hall, corresponding to the number of monks.

One by one, the monks turned a deaf ear to the seal that came crashing down on their heads, sat cross-legged on it, closed their eyes and began to chant Buddhist scriptures aloud:
"This is how I heard: At one time, the Buddha only treed in the Lonely Garden in the country of Sravasti, and there were thousands of 250 monks together with the great monks."

"At that time, when the World Honored One was eating, he put on his robe and took his bowl and went to the great city of Sravasti to beg for food. After begging in the city, he returned to his place. After the meal was over, he collected his robe and bowl, washed his feet, covered his seat and sat down."

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At first, it was just dots of light emerging from the top of their heads, and then the light spots became dense and almost formed beams of light, rising from the top of their heads into the air, like golden threads, intersecting and weaving, a golden lotus platform with a diameter of nearly a thousand miles is rapidly taking shape .

But the falling Cangyu was blocked by the lotus platform.

Although a depression was smashed on the lotus platform, Zhang Ke's temptation also returned in vain.

The huge shock force made Zhang Ke take a few steps back before he could bear it. Feeling his sore arms, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Liantai.

The monks on the top of the mountain still don't hear what's going on outside the window, chanting scriptures and weaving them on the lotus platform with the "golden thread" they emit.

The next moment, an even bigger golden body of a Bodhisattva that had crossed the clouds with just half its body descended on the lotus platform, and then a thunderous voice sounded from above Zhang Ke's head: "This is the kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand. Inside, the poor monk is one with many monks, and has immeasurable power."

"Man God, your brute force is useless!"

As he said that, the clouds shattered, and a huge hand that almost covered the sky suddenly pressed down, and Zhang Ke raised his hand to block it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The ground under his feet couldn't bear such a huge impact, and the sound of breaking could be heard endlessly. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ke's figure disappeared from the ground, replaced by a golden, towering mountain peak like five fingers.

At the same time, there was a golden light emitting from there, and the golden threads that continuously filled the Bodhisattva's body suddenly turned around and wound towards the direction of the mountain peak.

A strip of gold thread was woven into dozens of huge chains in the blink of an eye, running through the interior of the mountain, and then the other end was connected to themselves.

In this way, the trembling mountain peak gradually became quiet.

Seeing this, the Bodhisattva, whose body had almost stretched out beyond the sky and earth, let out a long sigh of relief, glanced at the monk who was still sitting cross-legged outside the hall and chanted scriptures, and threw the lotus platform under his feet to the top of the mountain, and then the light on his body flashed .

Although it was still the golden body, the spirituality in it quietly disappeared.

At the same time, in the outside world, the Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the empty front with a clear smile on his face. It was only after burning the incense that the matter was barely calmed down, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Misappropriating incense from others will have to be returned in the future!
In Lingshan, although they are all big-bellied people, they are not so easy to talk about when it comes to incense.

Fortunately, the biggest trouble is solved.

Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva felt extremely relaxed, but when he looked around, he discovered that the dark clouds formed by Zhang Ke's exchange of supernatural powers did not dissipate because of the seal of the body.

Although the heavy rain stopped falling, the dark clouds still covered the sky and the earth.

Subconsciously, he waved his hand to the sky, but the strong wind summoned by him failed to blow away the dark clouds, and instead encountered a huge resistance that was hard to resist.

Seeing this, Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva's eyes widened immediately.

He glanced at his palm suspiciously, then raised his head to look at the sky, knowing clearly:

"Everyone is not on duty in the heavenly court, and you go down to the realm without permission, is it against the rules of heaven?"

"The memorial of the monarch of the Liao Kingdom to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth has been submitted to the heavenly court. The heavenly emperor promised that we will go down to the realm to take care of him. Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva does not need to repeat the heavenly rules. We are more familiar with this than you."

After the words fell, Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva pinched his fingers and counted, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Fighting with that barbarian god forgets the time.

Two days passed by in the mundane world.

And when their struggle gradually moved away from Linhuang Mansion and went deep into the grassland, the monarchs and ministers of the Liao Kingdom secretly returned to Linhuang Mansion, and completed the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth in the rain.

Although he took down the barbarian god, the Liao Kingdom was hopeless.

Even if the Buddha came in person, there was no way to change the legal system of the Liao Kingdom. If it was going to be the worst, the Heavenly Court might use this world as a breakthrough point to change the incense beliefs of the Liao Kingdom in other worlds.

"Everyone, you have done a little too much!"

"What's too much? Since I'm the emperor of the land of Kyushu, it's right to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth. On the contrary, it's Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva who privately detains my heavenly general in full view. Why don't you quickly let go of your supernatural powers and send him out?"

A god of heaven tore apart the thick dark clouds under his feet, exposing the gods to the outside, and at the same time scolded in a cold voice: "My god of heaven, I have my own rules and regulations, and I will not allow you to impose criminal laws without permission!"

The anger of Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva who said this could not be restrained immediately.

Since you arrived early, why didn't you see anyone come out to stop you when you were fighting so hard earlier?
But now, he took away all the incense, took away ninety-nine percent of the monks, barely suppressed the gods, and jumped out one by one.

How similar is this to the scene in the Heavenly Court Hall!
A nest of snakes and rats!
A nest of snakes and rats!

"This is not possible"

Vajra Tsang Bodhisattva refused without even thinking about it, but before he could finish his words, suddenly his face changed and he looked down at his right hand, where a black and red stain was quickly smearing the entire palm, and expand around.

I don't care to chat with these shameless guys here.

In the next moment, Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva dived into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm again, but the scene he saw made his complexion darken, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that this piece of heaven and earth illuminated by Buddha's light was smudged by heavy blood pollution at some point. On the ground, bright red rivers flowed wantonly, and the thick black clouds in the sky covered the gorgeous Buddha's light. The taste of uneasiness in his heart.

What made the Bodhisattva's eyes even darker was the palace on the top of the mountain.

Before enshrining their own main hall, the monks either cried and laughed holding the gold bricks and green tiles on the wall on the ground, or ate and drank wine and meat from nowhere, and even threw away their cassocks and A group of scantily clad sluts hang out together, and the scene is quite chaotic.

Even if there are a few monks who recite scriptures occasionally, they are sweating profusely, restless, and their eyes are wandering from side to side
Even if he knew, the strange appearance of the monk was inseparable from the black mist above his head and the river of blood under his feet.

But Vajra Zang, who saw this scene, still almost couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and flattened the mountain with one palm.

Come out of sight, out of mind.

And just when he was about to turn his head to look at the land suppressed by the barbarian gods, there was a roar behind him, and then the rocks exploded, and a figure with his right hand holding a seal and his left hand holding his head suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the mountain.

Wait, headless?
Before Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva's mind turned around.

Zhang Ke, who raised his head, was aggressive.

Seeing this, Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva planned to repeat the old trick.

But the feeling of pressing down was very different from before, a sudden force struck, Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva couldn't support his figure, fell directly backwards, and hit the mountain heavily.

All of a sudden, crying everywhere.

But at this time, Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva didn't care much.

Not to mention Zhang Ke who became even more ferocious after taking off his own head.

At the moment of the brief confrontation just now, not only the tyrannical force surged along, but also two forces surged into his body together.

The former is tyrannical, just like those ferocious beasts that carried disasters in ancient times.

The latter is unknown, as if all the evils in the world are gathered here.

Just at the moment of contact, he can feel his own merits are burning at a rapid speed.

What did I bring in here!
Just when Vajra Treasure Bodhisattva supported his body and summoned the golden lotus to protect him, Zhang Ke already bullied him. Find a way to throw this thing out.

But this thought led to the collapse of the Buddha Kingdom in the Hand.

After fighting with his head raised, Zhang Ke became more and more courageous.

"Boom!"

If it is said that before, Zhang Ke was a little restrained, worried that he was too vicious, so that there would be a change in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, but after realizing that Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva brought him to the world of Buddha in his palm, he was like a wild horse running wild , completely lost the bondage.

The fighting spirit in his chest was as hot as hot oil.

Although the skills I learned from Chi You before have not yet formed a complete skill, this thing is just like martial arts among ordinary people. It is not only the last level that can be used, but only the last level can be used to the fullest. power.

But even if it is incomplete, it is the skill that Chi You summed up from the ancient bloody battle.

The violent power and tyrannical style made Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva have no time to care too much, and he was completely drawn into Zhang Ke's domain.

Under the fierce battle, His golden body was soon covered with potholes, and some black and red spots also quietly eroded His body, and the merits and incense were gone like a river, never to return.

Under the ebb and flow, it is even more difficult for him to get out of Zhang Ke's attack range.

And this world transformed from the Buddha Kingdom in the palm is also being submerged by the river of blood.

Rolling blood flowed down from the wound on the neck and gathered into the blood river on the ground. It only took a moment to submerge the mountain, and the huge palace group could not escape the end of being washed away.

Without the support of the incense and the monks, the world could no longer bear such an intense fight, and there was an overwhelmed and broken sound.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke also put his head back to its original position.

But it was only put back, and the wound did not heal. After all, he wanted to maintain the home court advantage and guard against King Kong Zang's counterattack, and holding his head somewhat hindered Zhang Ke's performance.

After all, he couldn't just smash his head like a beryl, right?

Although Zhang Ke's bones are not far behind Cang Yu's, and although losing his head in the dungeon will not affect him, he is still somewhat uncomfortable with such a wild style of painting.

It's a long story, but in fact, not even a quarter of an hour has passed.

King Kongzang's counterattack came as scheduled, but it only added a few scars to Zhang Ke's body. The scars made Zhang Ke's blood boil even more, and his attacks became more violent.

The tyrannical and ominous power ignored His golden body and fruit status, and after injecting it into the body, it began to destroy wildly, trampling and destroying everything.

From the essential damage, even if he practiced Vajra Zang from suffering, it was unbearable. The severe pain impacted his reason, and the weakness of his body from the inside out made him feel the imminence of death.

"God, you can't."

"What nonsense, shut up and get punched!"

Punching in the physical sense.

When the Cangyu in the right hand slammed into the head, the empty arm went directly into the roaring mouth of Vajra Zang, pierced into the inside of the tear, groped for a while until it caught something that was throbbing, and squeezed it tightly .

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by an imperceptible light sound.

Vajra Zang in front of him froze briefly, and then his state declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't the heart that was crushed, but it was similar. It was the manifestation of Vajra Tsang's entire body of Dharma cultivation—the Bodhisattva fruit status that had been integrated with the heart.Its fragmentation means that Vajra Zang has fallen from the Bodhisattva state.

If you give him time, it is not that there is no chance to grow back, after all, what is lost is only the manifestation, not the Dharma itself.

After all, the immortal gods of Kyushu are not like gods in foreign lands and wild lands. They only cultivate strength but not magic. Their powerful bodies are full of weaknesses. As the orthodox Kyushu, hexagonal warriors are what every creature who wants to be extraordinary and refined pursued.

But that premise is to have time to buffer.

After Vajra Zang's decline, Zhang Ke didn't give him any time to relax.
"Boom, boom!"

Bullying up, one after another, the Buddhist world, which was already on the verge of shattering, accelerated the pace of shattering in the face of such an impact.

King Kong Zang made a mistake in bringing Zhang Ke into his own world, and wanted to use the home court advantage to forcibly suppress it.

In the outside world, as a righteous god, Zhang Ke is bound by his responsibilities and integrity. He will not let the river of blood wash over the world, nor will he let the sins hidden in the evil side come out to wreak havoc, even if he takes off the bonus of the head. Combat power is also limited.

Although he will still be at a disadvantage, Zhang Ke will not chase after him if he wants to run and open the gate of Lingshan.

The bad thing is that he put the battlefield inside his own world and locked his retreat space, so he can only face all this.

However, the toughness of His golden body was still beyond Zhang Ke's expectations. After losing the support of the fruit position, Zhang Ke still smashed it for a long time before completely crushing his head.

Then, the Buddha kingdom in the palm was completely broken.

All the foreign objects imprisoned in King Kongzang's body poured out to the outside world, and seeing this, Zhang Ke hurriedly retracted all the surging blood river and the black mist in the sky into his body.

Blood River is okay, but the black mist has dissipated a lot due to the erosion of monks and Vajra Treasures, and only about half of what it was before is left.

It's not a pity for Zhang Ke.

After all, the essence of this thing is the evil of the world. Although Zhang Ke is not afraid, if he can use less, it will still be less in the end, saving too much accumulation, thus breaking through the shackles of blood and affecting himself.

It's a pity that there are only a few people with merits and virtues like King Kong Zang.

If there are one or two more, help him to clear the red bars. After all, not every world has a heaven and an underworld. It is inherently biased towards him, and he will be less worried when he encounters extreme situations in the future.

After a brief distortion of the surrounding space, Zhang Ke returned to the grassland where he disappeared before.

Behind him was King Kongzang who lost his head, his true spirit was smashed, and fell limply.

However, looking at the clear sky and the many figures standing above the huge white cloud in the sky, Zhang Ke was silent for a while.

Good news, reinforcements are here.

The bad news is that the reinforcements didn't come up, and everyone was watching, and besides the head off, everyone seemed to be seen.

It is said that there are many factions in the Heavenly Court, and many immortal gods are not very friendly to the ancient bloodlines. What should we do now?
Waiting online, very anxious.

And when Zhang Ke fell silent, all the gods in the sky were also a little stunned, and they opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

Originally, most of them came here with the mentality of watching fun, but I didn’t expect it to become a rescue, but before they forced King Kong Zang to release people, this one came out by himself, and was replaced by King Kong Zang. fall.

Although Vajra Zang is not well-known among the Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, it is actually a Bodhisattva with a very old history.

Not long after the beginning of the Eastern Legend of Buddhism, the Vajra Zang, which already existed, was actually folded into the hands of a junior whose name has not been handed down for a long time. For a while, many gods and gods got along with him in different places, but finally touched his neck , showing a wry smile.

After living for many years, he was actually compared to a child.

And there were quite a few fairy gods who frowned at the headless golden body behind Zhang Ke.

If this matter is receded according to Vajra Treasure, the best solution is for King You Ling to contemplate behind closed doors for more than a hundred years, and the Buddhist side can't say anything. how?

Also take advantage of this time to settle down and pave the way for yourself in the future.

But who would have thought that King You Ling was fine, King Kong Zang was dead.

The fall of a Bodhisattva is no small matter, and with the temperament of Buddhism, there must be a scene.

And when the sky and the earth fell silent, a figure stepped out from among the gods: "His Majesty King Youling has an oral message, accept it!"

Although the sound was not deafening, it reached Zhang Ke's ears clearly.

He was slightly suspicious, but before he could do anything, there was a helpless laugh from the sky, and then a gentle force pressed on his shoulder. Following this force, Zhang Ke's upper body bent It's ninety degrees.

"The mighty Saint Blessing Spirit King, who fought in the outer domain as a vanguard, and has the merit of correcting the legal system of heaven and earth, I promise him now"

　It's so good, fortunately, I controlled the word count, otherwise I would have to go to nine thousand.

　　I wish the children of the college entrance examination a smooth entrance and a good university.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)