Lingqin'er widened her cat eyes and looked at the room full of bosses in shock.
What the hell!
She is just a cute little kitten, how come she got mixed up with these big guys!
The strongest resident immortal of Blue Star, the white-haired Siberian tiger, is now standing obediently in the corner, not daring to sit on a chair even if there is a chair behind his butt.
There is a young man with a face like a crown jewel and wearing a purple robe, sitting next to the lolicon, and he is constantly being called emperor...
Is this pretty boy the Great Arctic Ziwei?
Uncle Fu, who had been here several times, was beaten into a pig's head at this moment. He sat aside and sighed, and there were still a few bright footprints on his body.
Uh, no, it seems like your true colors have been revealed?
These classic pig ears and pig nose look... it is indeed Marshal Tianpeng. I didn't believe it before, but now I finally believe it!
The battle in the second half of the night was indeed a bit scary. The fluctuations of magic and the collision of energy made her cute little kitten almost pollute her own cat nest.
No, God Nezha is now sitting in the corner recovering from his injuries. One of his arms is broken and turned into a lotus root exuding spiritual energy. The two cute little claws are gone and they have completely lost their recognition!
Sister Tang Seng's face was pale and even more pitiful, which made her, a female civet, feel like her heart was pounding.
This kind of boss who uses the Six Paths of Reincarnation to turn men into women is... quite outrageous.
There were several golden immortals sitting on the edge of the room healing themselves.
There is also a bear sitting quietly at the door. Its six-meter-tall body is filled with Buddha light, returning to its true body for healing.
Lingqin'er originally planned to go up to serve tea and water, but hesitated for a moment and was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the room was a bit dull.
She looked out the door and could see the kneeling figure in the yard.
Although Lingqin'er didn't quite understand what was going on, she wisely chose to stay in the nest and avoid wagging her tail.
Uncle Fu sat slumped on the sofa, enjoying the gentle care of his master and sister, and uttered a trembling "ouch" from time to time.
Zhou Zheng sat behind the dining table, his expression a little solemn and his eyes a little stunned.
He is somewhat, somewhat unable to tell who is good and who is evil.
Although good and evil should not be beaten to death with one stick, and everything needs to be viewed comprehensively, in the most basic and simple emotional perception, the Great God seals the demons in people's hearts...
This is absolute evil.
"Ouch! Master, please be gentle, be gentle!"
Zhou Zheng turned his head at the sound and saw for the first time that Uncle Fu had returned to his true self. He looked really fierce. No wonder the folks in Gaolaozhuang felt embarrassed.
Sister Sanzang took a pill, gently rubbed the wound on Uncle Fu's shoulder, and said warmly: "Be patient, your level has improved a lot in the past few years, but your ability to fight is still far inferior to that of your senior brother."
Uncle Fu sighed: "My senior brother is a monkey. He likes movement rather than silence. I, an old pig, don't like movement very much."
Zhou Zheng tried to change the topic under discussion and asked with a smile: "Uncle Fu, didn't you say you were hiding from someone, so you didn't want to take action?"
"Ah, Master is here, I don't have to hide from my Monkey Brother," Uncle Fu chuckled, "Do you think I'm the only one who's afraid of my Master?"
Sister Sanzang frowned slightly: "Why, is Master so disgusting? He has taken off the tight band, and you are no longer restrained. You can go wherever you go! If Master says a few words to you, then you can If you feel annoyed, you need to know that as a Buddhist, you should be filial to your parents, serve your teachers, be kind and not kill, and practice the ten good deeds."
Uncle Fu shivered a few times, and then laughed apologetically.
"Master, please stop saying a few words. Say a few words. The two emperors are here! Let's discuss Wang Lingguan's matter first!"
Sister Sanzang shook her head with some confusion and continued to help Uncle Fu deal with his injuries.
"Uncle, tell me, how to deal with it?"
Sitting aside, Emperor Ziwei narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Wang Shan's guilt is indeed not light. He is the second person to rebel, but his strength is too strong. There have been several half-step masters since ancient times, and they may be of great use."
Zhou Zheng raised his hand and rubbed his brow, then glanced at Emperor Ziwei: "I said it's not appropriate. I'm just a contract worker now. Emperor, please tell me."
General Yinhu, who was in the corner, observed the expressions of the two emperors and murmured in his heart.
Do we need to intercede for Wang Lingguan at this time?
The current situation of Futian Alliance is not optimistic.
Although there has been a leap in strength due to the addition of Buddhist soldiers, and the originally nervous lower-level immortal soldiers have now been supplemented by Buddhist soldiers, there is still a long way to go before they can protect the Three Realms.
The fighting prowess Wang Lingguan showed today is really... this may be the big killer weapon against Yang Jian and Sun Wukong in the future!
General Yinhu said after careful consideration: "Emperor, we might as well ask Wang Lingguan what happened."
Emperor Ziwei nodded slightly to General Yinhu and said with a smile: "We should really ask him why he rebelled against heaven back then to see if there was a reason and what kind of reason it was. In the past three hundred years, the three realms have been in chaos. What we want to think about now is
How to save the common people and extinguish the flames of demons."
Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, having heard the overtones of Emperor Ziwei's words.
Ziwei wants to conquer Wang Lingguan and use it for the Futian Alliance.
Just as he was hesitating whether to speak, Uncle Fu's muttering could be heard from the side:
"How come? I hear you, the Emperor, mean that you want to protect the king and do a good job?
"Good guy, I'm really a good guy! I don't know the reward or the punishment, so you just rely on this to establish a new order? He can fight, so you have to see where he fights.
"Did he and Yang Jian destroy Nantianmen together?
"Wang Shan must have had a share in the attack on Lingxiao Palace!
"Kill the ninth emperor of Qinghua! Do you know how much the person who killed my master suffered last time? Five hundred years of ten thousand swords piercing the heart, five hundred years!"
"Why don't you let us talk anymore? You have to be reasonable!"
Uncle Fu shouted:
"If it weren't for the two great killers, Yang Jian and Wang Shan, would we be in such a mess? We say we are still free among living beings, but then what? We are still lonely!
"How many lives have died over the years?
"You are capable, you have strong supernatural powers, and you are cool! If you say we want to attack Nantianmen, we will attack Nantianmen!
"Back then, I was drunk and flirting with Chang'e. She just made her happy voice too loud, so she gave me a mortal world and turned me into a pig fetus! Who am I to ask for reason?
"My third junior brother is even worse. After breaking a glass lamp, he was pierced by thousands of arrows for five hundred years! To kill my master in the ninth incarnation is because my third junior brother honestly obeyed the order of the Great Heavenly Lord!
"Where is Wang Shan?
"The Great Spirit Officer Dutian, the head of the five hundred spirit officers, and the first protector of the Taoist sect, has been chasing and killing Emperor Qinghua for three hundred years. If Emperor Ziwei hadn't come over today, he might have sent Xiao Zhou to reincarnation again.
!
"His heart is to be killed!
"His heart deserves to be punished!"
Sister Sanzang sighed softly: "Bajie, don't have any prejudice against pigs."
She gently stroked Uncle Fu's pig ears with a delicate hand: "It's actually quite cute. Don't be too inferior."
Fu Bo:......
He really wanted to escape, but couldn't.
The room fell silent again.
Emperor Ziwei looked at Zhou Zheng and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's up to you to make the decision on this matter."
Zhou Zheng glared at the Arctic Emperor, who narrowed his eyes and smiled, with two fox ears sprouting from his head!
Zhou Zheng looked outside the house.
Wang Shan just wanted to die at this time.
If he were more ruthless, how could he easily satisfy the culprit who killed him for the ninth time if he wanted to die? He would be punished with ten thousand swords piercing the heart for ten thousand years!
However, for such a master who has already lost control once, losing control again will inevitably have disastrous consequences.
"Let him be fulfilled."
Zhou Zheng said in a low voice: "After all, he is also the Great Spiritual Officer of Heaven, so give him a decent way to die."
Zi Wei nodded with a smile, seemingly not surprised, and said slowly: "Then nephew, go and kill him, but do you want to keep his soul?"
"It depends on the emperor's choice," Zhou Zheng said. "Before you kill him, you need to ask three things. What happened in the battle between him and Yang Jian? Why did he change his mind to help Yang Jian? How did he know that I am the key to the restoration of heaven?"
"good."
Emperor Ziwei responded softly and stood up holding on to the edge of the dining table.
There seemed to be a little more light in the room.
Emperor Ziwei walked out of the house slowly, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and pushed it gently. A cold light shone, illuminating Wang Shan's eyes.
"Wang Lingguan, you heard the Qinghua Emperor's question just now, please tell me."
Emperor Ziwei said calmly:
"You have committed a heinous crime and deserve to be punished. Even if Emperor Qinghua wants to spare you, these mortal creatures who have been buried in the belly of demons for more than three hundred years cannot spare you."
"The final general...is willing to accept all punishments."
Wang Shan lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Bubbles floated out from around him, and many lights and shadows flashed inside the bubbles.
That is Wang Shan's memory.
Everyone in the room has their spiritual consciousness and immortal consciousness.
His story is very long, but if you skip the scenes of working in heaven and patrolling the human world, the most dazzling battles are the battle with Sun Wukong in front of the Tongming Palace, and the three battles with Yang Jian outside the Nantian Gate.
Dutian pickets the great spiritual officials, the selfless and fierce generals of the three realms.
Wang Shan's change came from the second time he fought with Yang Jian. Yang Jian's forehead vertical eye shone a beam of divine light. This beam of divine light penetrated into Wang Shan's forehead vertical eye, and Wang Shan had a feeling in his heart.
Picture scroll...
The bubble carrying the scroll was led into the house by Zhou Zheng's magic power. All the immortals in the house, as well as the team members, all explored their immortal and spiritual consciousness.
Yue Wushuang, who was hiding in the corner, snorted softly and held her forehead, feeling a wave of dizziness coming over her.
Fortunately, the Buddha's light lit up, but Sister Sanzang took action in time and used the Buddha's light to protect Yue Wushuang.
Nezha held the lotus root that fell from his arm, pointed it at the incision, and reminded him:
"Don't spy on the Jade Emperor's Dharma without becoming an immortal. This is a creation-level master."
Yue Wushuang nodded quickly, then turned to look left and right, and found that Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng were no different, so she could only feel depressed secretly.
This picture scroll made Zhou Zheng a little confused about what to say.
[A middle-aged man in white clothes stands with his hands behind his back, with the shadow of the Nine Heavenly Beast floating around him, and in front of him is a famous immortal god surrounded by fairy light and Buddha light.
'Yang Jian, don't go.'
They stood in the void, surrounded by distorted light and shadow, and there was a huge whirlpool in front of them.
We can see the Tathagata Buddha of the West, the Barefoot Immortal in Heaven, the rising star Zhenwu Emperor, etc. Countless masters in Heaven gather together.
'Why?'
A strange voice asked, with a bit of confusion.
'I need you to smash the heaven,' the white-clothed Heavenly Emperor said with a smile, 'our heaven is the foundation of heaven. If heaven does not fall, heaven will remain undefeated.'
'Your Majesty, I am afraid that this move will bring disaster to the lives of the people. I will... forgive me for not obeying my order!'
'Someone has to be the executioner, why can't it be you and me?'
The Heavenly Emperor in white turned his head slightly, revealing half of his cheek with a clear jawline:
‘This battle is unavoidable. The law of heaven is constricting the range in which living things can be active. If the creatures do not resist, they will only become puppets of the law step by step, and the three realms will return to tranquility. This is what I have seen over the years.
‘The way of heaven, the way of heaven, is the way of heaven and earth, not the way of living beings.
'When the world needs living beings, the way of heaven will support the living beings. When the living beings begin to increase the burden on the world, the way of heaven will gradually restrain the living beings. This is the simplest truth.'
'But Your Majesty,' Yang Jian asked, 'Isn't the meaning of the existence of heaven not to balance the relationship between heaven, earth and living beings?'
'Yes, that's why there is everything you see now.'
The Heavenly Emperor in white looked forward and said slowly:
‘Heaven relies on the way of heaven and is controlled by it. It cannot be balanced after all. I have been exploring this way since ancient times. In the end, it was just drinking and listening to music.
‘The Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty is too close to the great road, and they can no longer take action, otherwise it will not be the death of several groups of living beings, but the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
‘It’s up to us.
‘This battle has the highest chance of winning at this time. Since the birth of Tiandao, Tiandao has tied itself to the power of living beings. The living beings have multiplied and the Dao of Heaven has prospered.
‘But this is not absolute. Nowadays, this world has gone through many hardships. Since ancient times, the battle between dragons and phoenixes, the ancient battle to confer gods, and the journey to the west to confer demons in recent years, the power of living beings has risen to the limit, barely catching up with the power of heaven.
'When you break through the heaven, the power of heaven will fall rapidly, but the power of living things will not fade immediately, but will gradually decline after the demons cause chaos. This is our only chance.'
'But Your Majesty...'
'Yang Jian, do you want a Three Realms that will gradually return to death, or do you want a new world that is broken but full of vitality and can be revived step by step?'
The Heavenly Emperor in white turned around slowly, with a slight smile on his lips.
‘As the Emperor of Heaven, I decide for all sentient beings without authorization, and I chose the latter.’]
The scene stopped abruptly.
Tang Sanzang suddenly said softly: "Everyone, please look at this memory of Wang Lingguan."
She gently tapped the Buddha's light forward with her finger, and a stream of gray bubbles flew out, covering the entire living room.
[Wang Shan sat cross-legged on a ruins, and a black shadow hovered around Wang Shan.
The voice that kept whispering seemed to contain some kind of indescribable magic power.
'The Jade Emperor has been defeated, only a few masters of immortals and Buddhas have escaped, the way of heaven is already recovering, and a new heaven will be built soon.'
'Is it worth it for you to do this?'
'Does the Jade Emperor really want to be free from all living things, or does he want to be above the law of heaven?'
'Wang Shan, use your eyes to take a closer look and see those ordinary people who suddenly regain their aura and then fall into madness. This is what your Jade Emperor did before.'
'Even if Tiandao wants to suppress the power of living beings, it will only suppress the top masters, not ordinary creatures. Otherwise, why would those immortals and Buddhas be so anxious to fight Tiandao?'
'Wang Shan, Wang Shan, you have seen the tragedy here with your own eyes. What have mortals done wrong? Why do they have to bear the consequences of the Jade Emperor's plan for heaven? Most of them have nothing to do with their practice throughout their lives, Wang Shan.
.'
'Is heaven really just?'
'Why did Yang Jian finally choose to accept the way of heaven?'
'Isn't the Jade Emperor really planning this for his own selfish reasons?'
'Do you know why he sent the Qinghua Emperor into reincarnation in advance? He just wanted to find a successor for himself, let the Qinghua Emperor rebuild the heaven, and then use the power of living beings to bring the Jade Emperor back.'
'Do you really think that these suddenly restored spiritual energy pathways will recover on their own? Spiritual energy is the fire that ignites the demons in people's hearts. Heaven will collapse, and the spiritual energy seal based on the power of heaven will inevitably be unsealed. All this is calculated by the Jade Emperor
of.'
'The living beings are just sacrifices for this Great Heavenly Lord.'
'Are you really not going to do something?'
'Is it absolutely correct that living beings are above heaven and earth?'
'Great Spiritual Officer Dutian, your sins are far more than just these.'
'roll!'
The black shadow quietly dissipated, and Wang Shan punched out, shattering the stars below that were already like purgatory, and Jie Jie's laughter could still be heard.】
There was silence in the house.
Xiao Sheng murmured: "Then who is right and who is wrong? How do you feel? It feels like the Jade Emperor does have selfish motives."
"There is no absolute right or wrong."
Li Zhiyong said: "The identity of this black shadow is unknown, but it can make Wang Shan helpless. It should be some schemer hiding behind."
Uncle Fu sighed: "I almost forgot that Wang Shan was a straight man, so why was he still bewitched? The Great Heavenly Lord led all the immortals, Buddhas and the way of heaven to fight to the death, just so that the living beings could be freed from their shackles."
Nezha said: "Humph, they are just guys talking to themselves."
"Amitabha," the voice of the black bear spirit came from outside the door, "May I ask Emperor Qinghua, who is at fault in this matter?"
Zhou Zheng chuckled lightly and stood up holding the desk.
He smiled and said: "Everyone is wrong, and everyone is right. Everyone sticks to their own positions and has their own ideals."
Everyone, immortals, gods, and spirits looked puzzled.
"What I didn't understand when I was an emperor in my previous life, I understand in this life."
Zhou Zheng stretched, turned and walked towards the landscape painting, saying briskly:
"This matter can be simply summarized as, the Great Heavenly Lord saw the end of the world coming, and wanted to fight to the death to see if he could get a glimmer of hope. For this reason, the Great Heavenly Lord felt that he could accept it even if he sacrificed two-thirds of the living beings.
"But this price crushed generals like Wang Shan and Yang Jian.
"To make it simpler, let's transform this problem and you can think about it carefully.
"If the world is destroyed in a thousand years and we can only live for a hundred years, will you try to save the world at the expense of two-thirds of the current world's population? The premise is that the odds of winning are uncertain, and you just have to fight to the death."
They hesitated to speak.
Zhou Zheng stopped in front of the landscape painting, turned to look outside, and said slowly:
"There is no definite answer to this question. Everyone has different experiences, looks at the world from different angles, and grew up in different environments, so the conclusions they draw are naturally different.
"That dark shadow was right about one thing.
"From the moment the creatures become sacrifices, there is no point in debating this matter. The Jade Emperor has negative creatures, and the way of heaven has negative creatures.
"I was wrong too.
"In my previous life, I was thrown into reincarnation with disappointment. I just walked away without looking for a third way... There must be a third way, but the Great Heavenly Lord failed to see it and decided to fight it to the death.
"Now I kind of understand what Laojun is talking about.
"This problem is still unresolved.
“I’m going to practice and realize the Tao. I didn’t find this Tao in my previous life, so I can only work hard in this life.
"Please discuss how to deal with Wang Lingguan. You can give him a chance to make up for his past mistakes. His combat power can be used to deal with demons and protect living beings, but he must be severely restrained."
After saying this, Zhou Zheng cupped his hands, glanced at Wang Shan, and took a step forward to walk into the painting.
Suddenly listen!
Moo
A distant cow moo sounded.
In the courtyard, Emperor Ziwei's smile froze, and Wang Shan, who was waiting for death, opened his eyes.
Inside the house, Fu Bo Bajie's eyes lit up, he patted his ears hard, put back his piggy look, lowered his head, bowed, and walked quickly towards the door. He hadn't seen the mooing person yet. Source, he knelt down from a distance.
"Disciple Bian Zhuang, pay homage to Laojun!"
Zhou Zheng blinked and added, "Good luck to you" to Fu Bo.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.