Wang Shan lowered his head to avoid Zhou Zheng's sight.
Zhou Zheng raised his head and took a sip of wine, only to realize that the wine must be some kind of fairy wine.
Although it is not as good as Baihua Brew, it still has a lot of stamina.
Did Fu Bo do it on purpose?
Are you really not afraid that Wang Shan will take advantage of his drunkenness and leave him here?
Zhou Zheng groaned secretly in his heart, quickly organized his words, and looked at the bonfire in front of him.
He suddenly felt that the bonfire was like a mirror, reflecting Wang Shan and himself, the sufferer. As the flames danced, he and Wang Shan exchanged places and became each other.
Zhou Zheng analyzed it non-stop for a second.
Wang Shan came to Blue Star and arrived at the area around him, but he was here waiting for him to come over on his own initiative. This showed Wang Shan's hesitation in his heart.
Wang Shan took the initiative to confess that he had committed suicide in his previous nine lives, which seemed to be putting pressure on him and expressing his confusion.
What is the purpose of Wang Shan's trip?
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Why does this top combat power in the later period of Heaven want to hunt down the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua?
Thinking of the many conjectures caused by Li Tianwang's diary, who is playing the white chess and who is playing the black chess? What role did Wang Shan play in assisting Yang Jian here?
Zhou Zheng's thoughts continued to diverge.
He had thought of several possibilities on the way here, and now he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and force himself to come up with the most logical answer.
Wang Shan came to kill him;
But Wang Shan hesitated, waiting for a reason to stop.
In fact, Wang Shan's purpose at this moment is consistent with his own.
--Convince him.
But how to convince?
Although he defeated Kuimulang with his mouth escape, it was because Kuimulang had a huge gap in his Taoist heart. He poked Kuimulang once or twice and poured some Baihua brew into Kuimulang, which made Kuimulang cry.
And we still can't rule out the possibility that Kui Mulang wanted to find a way to get off the stairs and take advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.
But Wang Shan is obviously not that Kuimu Lang.
Zhou Zheng could feel that Wang Shan was a god with his own beliefs.
In fact, Wang Shan's firm belief made Zhou Zheng feel a little bit desperate.
In addition, Zhou Zheng still had doubts in his heart, because he didn't know why Yang Jian and Wang Shan kept saying "return to freedom as a living creature".
Has heaven done anything to offend the living beings?
Unable to figure out this issue, Zhou Zheng felt that he could not convince Wang Shan at all. He estimated that he would definitely die tonight and begin the tragic life of the thirteenth Chunyang.
Otherwise, skip the procedure and directly beg for mercy?
If begging for mercy was effective, my previous nine lives would not have been so miserable, and the average age would have been in early thirties!
So Zhou Zheng decided to take the initiative to speak out and really give it a try.
'Kill me nine times, are you still reasonable?'
[First occupy the position of the sufferer and the victim, and then look at Wang Shan’s subsequent reaction. 】
Wang Shan remained silent.
Zhou Zheng took advantage of the situation and became more excited, and said firmly:
"I have no memory of my past life, no memory of when I was Emperor Donghua, and no memory of when I was Lu Dongbin, yet Wang Lingguan killed my reincarnation nine times in a row.
"Did I deserve to die like that in my previous nine lives?"
Wang Shan closed his eyes and sighed.
Just when Zhou Zheng was about to continue speaking, Wang Shan suddenly stood up and appeared strangely behind the wooden pile, standing stunned like a dead corpse.
Sister Tang Sanzang opened her eyes, and the Buddha's light shone around her;
Uncle Fu held the nail rake in his hand and stood in front of Zhou Zheng;
A hair behind Zhou Zheng's ear fluttered gently, as if it was about to burst into fairy light.
Wang Shan slowly lowered his head, lifted up the hem of his robe, bent his legs and knelt down, moved his hands forward, and kowtowed deeply to Zhou Zheng.
What does it mean?
Are you apologizing?
He could feel that Wang Shan's mental state was very unstable, but the situation before him was really weird.
Um?
Zhou Zheng suddenly saw the burn marks under Wang Shan's knees.
The ground was like paper, and Wang Shan's knees were like sparks. A few scorch marks appeared on the ground, but these scorch marks began to spread at an accelerated rate.
"not good!"
Uncle Fu shouted low, and pressed Zhou Zheng's chest with his bloated right hand, pushing Zhou Zheng backwards.
In fact, Zhou Zheng only felt the light and shadow flowing in front of his eyes, and he fell down on the grass a few kilometers away, appearing behind several golden immortals from the Futian Alliance.
Before he had time to react, he saw the bright Buddha's light erupting in front of him, the figure of Wang Shan rising into the sky, and...
The world beneath him and above his head quickly turned into a scorched earth.
Similar to the supernatural power of the field?!
Zhou Zheng is not completely ignorant, he naturally knows that such a strange phenomenon in the world can only be achieved by a half-step creation level master.
"Brother Shan! Let's go too far!"
Uncle Fu's loud shout came.
Zhou Zheng stood up and stared at Wang Shan's figure suspended in the air.
Streams of black energy appeared behind him, and the black energy condensed into the shadow of an evil god with three heads and six arms, which directly suppressed all the gods within a thousand miles, but did not disturb ordinary living beings.
Uncle Fu stood in front of Wang Shan with a nine-tooth rake, facing Wang Shan dimly. His fat ball body also showed its own power, but it was much weaker than Wang Shan's.
There is still this dense Buddha's light in the forest below, and the sound of chanting sutras can be heard faintly. I don't know what big move Master Tripitaka is preparing.
The hair behind Zhou Zheng's ear fluttered gently.
A fire-tipped spear advanced first, and the young man wearing lotus clothes had a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes were blazing.
His shoulders shook, revealing a lotus body with three heads and six arms. The fire wheels whined under his feet. He rose into the sky with a spear and stood behind Uncle Fu. He raised his eyebrows at Wang Shan, who was currently wrapped in the shadow of the evil god.
"Uncle Wang, forgive my nephew for being rude."
"Brother Shan! Wang Lingguan!" Uncle Fu shouted loudly, "Don't make the same mistake again and again!"
"Feel sorry."
Wang Shan whispered, and the evil god's shadow suddenly rushed forward.
Uncle Fu's hands trembled in anger, but his seemingly fat body was surprisingly flexible. He thrust forward a nine-tooth rake, and wrinkles appeared in the universe like a canvas.
But Wang Shanzhi's shadow was not affected at all. He forced his way into the area covered by the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake's divine power. He passed a golden wooden whip forward and hit the back of the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake.
There was a soft sound.
A shock wave passed through the air.
The spiritual energy inside and outside Blue Star seemed to boil in an instant.
This battle has nothing to do with mortals. When the wooden whip and the nine-tooth nail rake collided head-on, the two avenues slowly unfolded from the starry sky, and the fierce collision made all the monks and immortals on the Blue Star feel uneasy. They all looked at the northwest of Qingshan City.
direction.
There, Uncle Fu had temporarily stopped Wang Shan with a nine-tooth rake.
But after just three encounters, the shadow of the evil god became more and more courageous as it fought, and Fu Bo was constantly being beaten away.
Deep in the trench, in the cave under the huge dragon's body, a middle-aged man frowned and raised his head, already beginning to think about how he could run away secretly while preserving his face.
And further away, a famous demon king flew out of his cave and looked towards the direction of Qingshan City.
In the sky above the Tianchi Lake in the Tianshan Mountains, more than twenty immortals from the Jietian Sect showed off their magical powers and observed the battle between the Great Spirit Officer Dutian and Marshal Tianpeng.
They were both surprised that Wang Shan would appear here, and they were also shocked by the sudden appearance of Marshal Tianpeng.
Fierce fighting broke out quickly.
Fu Bo was soon completely suppressed by the evil god's shadow. After a fierce fight for almost ten rounds, he was knocked away by the evil god's shadow with a punch. He dragged the nine-tooth nail rake and walked away, not daring to fight at all.
"Please enlighten me!"
A clear cry, a blazing spear.
Nezha stepped forward, holding a spear, a sword, a gold brick, a steel bracelet, and a red silk ribbon, and fought fiercely with Wang Shan.
The shadows of two avenues, one fire and one black, were revealed beyond the stars, covering the entire solar system in an instant.
Nezha attacked fiercely and invaded like fire. At first, he was able to suppress Wang Shan faintly.
However, he could not fight for more than ten rounds. The wooden whip in Wang Shan's hand was wrapped in black flames and collided head-on with Nezha's fire-tip spear. The shadow of the evil god suddenly shrank to the size of a human being, knocking Nezha backwards.
Immortal light bloomed randomly on the blue star, but most of the fairy light evaporated out of the atmosphere. During the fierce battle, they tried their best to avoid harm to the star.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, the two figures retreated.
Wang Shan's eyes were shining with golden light, but his face was not even a trace of decadence?
This moment is full of majesty!
Nezha said angrily: "If you can't use it here, you and I will fight in the sky!"
"good."
Then the two figures disappeared almost at the same time, but two colliding meteors appeared outside the starry sky, and the earth trembled faintly.
Zhou Zheng looked up, his expression a little solemn.
His phone vibrated slightly, and several people kept sending messages.
Li Zhiyong asked him to take the opportunity to leave and go to Emperor Ziwei. Emperor Siyu could definitely stop Wang Shan.
Ao Ying was asking him if he had encountered a strong enemy and why he felt like there were super masters fighting here.
Brother Xiao gave a good idea, saying that he should find a way to contact Zhenren Sa. Zhenren Sa, one of the four great heavenly masters, was Wang Shan's master and could defeat Wang Shan.
but……
Zhou Zheng glanced at the two black flames surrounding his feet.
I didn't dare to move rashly at this moment. If I moved, I would be swallowed up by the flames.
When did Wang Shan do something to him?
Ah, it should be the effect of the power of the 'field' around me.
Zhou Zheng sighed softly and continued to think. He was forcibly connecting all the known information in order to draw a conclusion, a conclusion that could prevent Wang Shan from sending himself to reincarnation.
This is easier said than done.
The fiery red meteor suddenly fell, and Nezha was thrown into the atmosphere.
"Deploy the formation! Protect the emperor!"
There was a roar from the Golden Immortal in front, and more than a hundred immortals gathered here all rose into the sky, holding swords and hanging armor, and opened a Bagua disk from the air, covering the land with a radius of several kilometers.
but!
The dark figure flashed through the air, and the formation instantly shattered. Before the hundreds of immortals noticed anything, the backlash from the formation shook their spirits, and they fell downwards like dumplings.
High in the sky, Wang Shan was wrapped in black shadow, lowering his head and looking into Zhou Zheng's eyes.
His figure was about to flash in front of Zhou Zheng.
"Amitabha."
With a deep Buddhist chant, a silent figure appeared strangely in front of Zhou Zheng.
Wang Shan's fallen figure hung in the air, his eyes a little more alert.
The strong man standing in front of Zhou Zheng, wearing a purple gold cassock and a ring on his head, was putting a thick book into his arms. His already strong body was slowly growing in size, with more arms and back.
There were strands of black hair, but his face was still clean and hairless.
Mount Luojia, the great god who guards the mountain!
"The young monk is no match for the spiritual officer."
The black bear spirit said slowly:
"But the Qinghua Emperor is now the Qinghua Buddha of Buddhism, and the monk cannot ignore it; Marshal, His Highness the Third Prince, today you and I can only deal with the attack by the Great Spiritual Officer Dutian by joining forces."
Uncle Fu jumped back with the nine-toothed rake, his figure was obviously thinner, the nine-toothed rake was shining with bright silver light, and his ears had begun to droop, revealing his true body.
Nezha clutched his chest and landed next to the black bear spirit. He was already slightly injured, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.
"Wang Lingguan! The last general will be bold!"
General Yinhu raised his sword and came out.
"Wang Lingguan!"
Several golden immortals wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and moved forward with their magic weapons.
"The Three Realms are in chaos. Emperor Qinghua is the savior to end this demonic chaos. We don't care what you want to do, but have you forgotten the original intention of Heaven to protect the common people?"
"Wang Lingguan! What's wrong with you!"
"I will fight to the death today and ask the Great Spiritual Officer for advice!"
Wang Shan was silent, his right hand holding the wooden whip slowly clenched the wooden handle, and the blood on his left arm slid down the blood vessels, weaving a second wooden whip, which was held by his left hand.
At the same time, Wang Shan slowly opened a vertical eye on his forehead, and a beam of golden light and a beam of black light appeared behind him, turning into two figures with their backs to each other on the left and right.
The golden figure has a dignified appearance, a face showing compassion, and the upright eyes on his forehead convey endless peace.
The dark figure had a hateful face, as if it had a bloody mouth, and the vertical eyes on its forehead exuded an aura of endless violence.
Good and evil are one!
Fellow immortals and demons!
This is the chief instructor of the Five Hundred Spiritual Officers and the number one general in the late Heavenly Kingdom period—the Great Spiritual Officer Dutian!
Buzz!
Violent fairy light suddenly erupted, figures rose into the sky, and colorful light curtains suddenly appeared in the starry sky.
Zhou Zheng once again saw a beautiful figure in front of his eyes.
Master Sanzang was sitting on the lotus platform condensed by the Buddha's light. His beautiful face was only sacred and pure. At this moment, he slowly extended a palm forward, and a translucent giant Buddha of unknown height appeared in the starry sky. This Buddha's shadow
Push out a palm towards the battle place ahead.
The whole blue star is trembling!
Zhou Zheng raised his head and stared at the figure in the sky, but at this moment his expression relaxed.
It’s not that I think the three masters will be safe.
It has already reached this point. If Nezha, Black Bear Jing, Fu Bo, Tang Sanzang, and General Yinhu can't stop Wang Shan, then there is no need for him to escape.
He could vaguely feel that Wang Shan was still able to defeat nine masters with one against him, and there were even faint signs of suppressing the nine masters.
Among the nine masters who protected themselves, Black Bear Spirit and Nezha were the strongest. At this time, they also attacked Wang Shan fiercely from the left and right, and bore most of Wang Shan's counterattack.
Zhou Zheng breathed out softly, closed his eyes and concentrated, and slowly sat down cross-legged. The shackle-like flames on his feet did not burn his soul.
Under the gaze of the immortals surrounding him, he held the Yuan in his arms and the Tai Chi figure appeared behind him.
There must be an answer.
There is always a way out!
You can definitely find the answer yourself.
So, half a day later.
It's about to dawn.
…
Why?
Zhou Zheng looked at the several figures falling in the air with some confusion, at the beam of dark divine light that fell in front of him, and at the figure stumbling out of the divine light.
Why did he do this?
Zhou Zheng could clearly feel that in order to win this battle, Wang Shan used some kind of secret method and paid a serious price, but he finally fought to the end.
At this moment, Nezha's eyes were closed tightly, and the hair on his head was gone, and he flew down from the high altitude.
The black bear spirit was pale, sitting quietly outside the atmosphere, with a deep scar on his back.
Uncle Fu showed his true appearance as Bajie. He was breathing heavily and his chest was sunken downwards. He was already seriously injured.
Master Tripitaka was not far behind him, his mouth was bleeding and he was unable to fight anymore.
Yinhu and several other golden immortals were in the same situation as Nezha at this moment, falling sharply downwards under the pull of the blue star's gravity.
The immortal's scolding sounded in Zhou Zheng's ears.
Wang Shan raised his trembling hand and pressed it downwards, and all the immortals were moved several thousand meters away.
Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and concentrated, kept sitting cross-legged, and slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of confusion in his clear eyes.
He couldn't figure it out.
Key information is missing.
He couldn't figure out why Wang Shan was so determined to rebel against heaven.
Wang Shan raised the magic whip.
Zhou Zheng asked calmly: "Can you let me die and understand?"
Wang Shan's chest kept rising and falling, he held a wooden whip in his right hand, casually grabbed it with his left hand to the side, and pointed a finger at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng's eyes suddenly widened and bulged outwards, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Scenes appeared in Zhou Zheng's heart.
This is, this is Blue Star, the great disaster more than twenty years ago?
Wang Shanzai let himself see the disasters that have happened on this planet!
That is……
There are some wrinkles in the universe next to the rings of Saturn, and a path shining with colorful light slowly appears. This path is between reality and reality.
A dragon crashed out, covered in blood, and even one of its claws was missing. It looked at the surrounding space blankly, and then flew in the direction of Blue Star.
The seven-colored passage began to recover on its own, slowly condensing into two opposing vortexes.
Streams of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye overflowed from the vortex and gathered in the direction of the blue star.
[The dragon demon breaks through the star path, and the blue star spiritual energy revives].
But then, Zhou Zhengdao's heart trembled violently.
The dragon smashed directly into the sea. He didn't do much, but tried his best to shield his energy, as if to avoid the enemies who were chasing him.
Waves of spiritual energy covered the surface of Blue Star, and many changes immediately occurred in Blue Star. Flowers bloomed overnight, and the conditions of patients in the hospital improved one after another.
However, something strange happened quickly.
A hungover drunkard opened his eyes in the park and looked at the young girl running past in the morning with greedy eyes. He slowly got up. The shadow under his feet continued to lengthen, and a dark shadow appeared behind him.
Screams, roars, scolds, roars.
The blood light soaked the abnormality of this place.
Dark shadows came out one after another, quickly filling the city. Sirens blared throughout the city, and explosions and gunshots were heard everywhere.
It's not just this city.
Dark shadows appear one after another in cities full of modern civilization.
There are starlights breaking out of the atmosphere, which are the tail flames of intercontinental missiles.
A mushroom cloud arched up from the ground, and the clouds were blown away by the shock wave... A large number of black shadows survived in the ruins, and they kept wandering.
Meteors appeared one after another in the sky, and large numbers of black shadows rushed into the atmosphere. The huge monster showed a greedy expression and rushed towards the cities and villages that had survived the war.
The picture flashed across the scene quickly until thirty-six golden stars slipped into the atmosphere.
"do you understand?"
Wang Shan asked in a low voice.
Zhou Zheng raised his head and looked at Wang Shan, his eyes a little confused.
The first ones to arrive at Blue Star were not demons or immortals from the Futian Alliance, but the spiritual energy.
Black shadows crawled out of people’s bodies;
The secrets hidden by Futian Alliance;
I have asked many times about the third deep meaning of the Demon Sealing Tribulation in Journey to the West;
The Great God and Heavenly Court...them, them!
They sealed the demon into the human heart!
Use the human heart as a prison, use the stars that cut off spiritual energy as a cage, and use Buddhist scriptures as guards!
This is Journey to the West’s Demon-Sealing Tribulation!?
“Is heaven just?”
Wang Shan murmured in a low voice, looking down at Zhou Zheng, his eyes a little red:
"Answer me, Emperor Qinghua, is heaven just? Is Your Majesty worthy of living beings? This is just a tragedy for this star. Do you know how many tragedies have happened in the past three hundred years!
"The demons can't be killed, so they sealed the demons in people's hearts just to let the heaven reach its peak in the shortest time.
"They bind creatures and demons to each other just to achieve what they think is a great goal and to break free from the shackles of heaven!
"Does this heaven really need to be restored?"
Zhou Zheng was speechless.
Suddenly, he felt a little helpless in his heart.
he……
"Then why does Wang Lingguan think Emperor Qinghua was thrown into reincarnation by His Majesty?"
A chuckle sounded behind Zhou Zheng.
Wang Shan's wooden whip, which was about to fall, paused slightly.
He looked ahead, and saw a young man wearing a purple robe and a sword on his waist, walking slowly with his hands behind his back, a little helpless in his eyes.
Emperor Ziwei sighed: "Wang Lingguan, you hunted down the ninth Emperor Qinghua. You should have heard that Emperor Qinghua has obtained His Majesty's will and is the key to restoring the heaven."
Wang Shan was slightly startled: "Isn't it?"
Emperor Ziwei shrugged:
"You know me, among the four emperors, I am younger, and I don't really want to interfere with what the Great Heavenly Lord does. These things have nothing to do with me, so my brother and I kept silent back then.
"Empress Houtu cannot affect things outside of reincarnation, and the Emperor Changsheng is His Majesty's confidant.
"Only Emperor Qinghua stood up and made the Great Heavenly Lord's plan unable to proceed several times.
"The truth is that the person you have been chasing was actually the only one who dared to stand up and oppose such a demon seal;
"The reason why Lu Dongbin chose to give up his memory was that after recovering the memory of Emperor Qinghua, he despaired of Heaven and was too disappointed in the Great Heavenly Lord.
"I am not worthy to be the leader of the Futian Alliance. Only Emperor Qinghua has this qualification. When I faced the mighty Great Heavenly Lord, I really gave up and dared to stay out of it."
A little light flashed in Zhou Zheng's mind, and all the fog suddenly cleared up.
He remembered that scene... He slowly stood up in front of Lingxiao Palace, and with anger, sadness, and despair, he said those words...
"Heaven has betrayed me," Zhou Zheng muttered in a daze, "This is not acting, is it true?"
Wang Shan's hand holding the wooden whip was shaking constantly.
He slowly lowered his arms, looked down at Zhou Zheng, suddenly knelt forward weakly, his eyes slowly closed, the wooden whip slipped from his hand, and he just smiled bitterly and sighed: