Chapter 1228

Playing chess with heaven?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziling's smile grew stronger and stronger.

In Zhang Ziling's mind, the mist formed by evil matchless is slowly dispelling, and the whole picture of the chess game is gradually becoming clear.

"You said that you have investigated the destiny and the way of heaven, and the way of heaven will not talk about it for the time being. What was the fate of that day, did you find out? " Zhang Ziling put aside the affairs of heaven and asked Yang Jian again.

In Zhang Ziling's opinion, it is impossible for Zhang Ziling not to know the so-called Tianting library, which contains important information about the heavenly way, which can not be written in ancient books.

Therefore, Zhang Ziling also believed that Yang Jian could not find much useful information about the way of heaven.

The destiny is only the subordinate of Tiandao, which may be neglected and recorded in the ancient books of Tianting.

Zhang Ziling had a premonition that he could dig out some useful information from the destiny.

Seeing Zhang Ziling asked, Yang Jian didn't hesitate, and said, "I haven't found any direct records about the destiny of heaven. However, I have looked up the behavior and habits of Buddha since the flood and famine. I found that on the day when all saints left, the behavior habits of Buddha had obvious changes, and many details were completely different from those before."

"Then I started with the changed habits of the Buddha, and compared the behaviors and habits of the sages recorded in the Honghuang period. I found that there was a disappeared saint who was very similar to the Buddha's destiny habits."

When Yang Jian's words came out, Zhang Ziling's eyes suddenly brightened and asked, "who is it?"

"No devil." Yang Jian replied without thinking, "he was the devil who ravaged all sides during the Honghuang period. He liked to play with the fate of mortals, and his popularity among saints was very bad."

"No devil." It's obvious that he didn't hear such a small character in the period of hongziling.

"Is there anything special about him?" Zhang Ziling could not infer anything from a name, so he continued to ask Yang Jian.

"Wu Tian Mo Luo was one of the three thousand demons at the beginning of chaos. He was born to be a saint. However, among the saints, his strength was the lowest. He did not do anything important in the flood and famine. Instead, he had a strong reputation among the mortals."

"However, wutianmoruo finally disappeared on earth, and then it was completely blank. There was no record in Tianting ancient books."

"The time that he disappeared is the time when you killed all directions in the flood land."

"Disappeared when I appeared?" Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhang Ziling was lost in thought.

The time when he was pulled to the Honghuang period by Xie Wushuang happened to be the time when the evil emperor escaped from the xuanxiao continent and came to the earth.

At that time, Wu Tian Mo Luo disappeared. Zhang Ziling had a lot to do with Xie Wushuang.

Moreover, wutianmo Luo is weak among the saints, has poor popularity and has no reputation. Few people have noticed that it is the best target for abduction and trafficking.

However, if Wu Tian Mo Luo was the destiny of heaven, Zhang Ziling could not understand why Wu Tian Mo Luo began to work for the way of heaven.

If Zhang Ziling did not interrogate the fate of heaven himself, he would not have found the answer.

There are many mysteries in this chess game, but Zhang Ziling has made a lot of things clear.

Although evil matchless spent hundreds of thousands of years to start the layout, but he did not have absolute control over the chess game. Moreover, it seems that this chess game is not only a game between Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang, but also the way of heaven.

As for the position of heaven, Zhang Ziling has no idea.

"The way of heaven on earth..." Zhang Ziling read in a low voice, his eyes flashing red, "heaven should have been merciless, but you It seems like a wonderful flower in the middle of the road. "

"What is the secret behind it?"

Zhang Ziling was thinking. Yang Jian did not dare to open his mouth. He just stood by quietly.

Although Yang Jian found out the situation between the evil emperor and the way of heaven, he could not see through one corner of Yang Jian's vision and cultivation. He always felt that there was a big conspiracy on his head, which made him breathless.

Obviously, Yang Jian realized what he should not have known after knowing that the destiny of heaven pretended to be the Buddha and combed the events recorded in Tianting ancient books.

Yang Jian doesn't know what to do now. He just stays in the same place and looks at Zhang Ziling.

In Yang Jian's view, only the devil emperor can stir up the storm at that level.

In a chess game with saints as chess pieces, Yang Jian felt suffocated just thinking about it.

Just after Zhang Ziling and Yang Jian fell into silence, Monkey King, who fainted on the ground, moved his fingers and recovered his consciousness.

Seeing the change of the monkey king, Zhang Ziling also temporarily put aside the things about the way of heaven and destiny, and put all his attention on the monkey king.Even Yang Jian couldn't help but come up. He was obviously concerned about the monkey king.

Sun Wukong was badly hurt by the attack of destiny just now. Zhang Ziling also needs to check before he can rest assured.

How to say again, the object of Zhang Ziling's treatment is the monkey king.

Such mythical heroes as Sun Wukong have accompanied Zhang Ziling for countless days and nights in his childhood. Even though Zhang Ziling's cultivation is far beyond that of Sun Wukong But when the Monkey King appeared in front of Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling was still very excited.

In that dilapidated house, Ziyou and I were huddled together on a broken bed, covered with quilts and flashlights, and flipped through the atlas of journey to the West borrowed from Cheng Huang

I can see clearly.

Looking at Sun Wukong's face, Zhang Ziling's heart is filled with endless memories.

"Is this?"

Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes and saw the faces of Zhang Ziling and Yang Jian. His clear eyes were full of doubts.

Ruyi golden cudgel rushed over at this time and rubbed against Monkey King's face. Seeing that monkey king woke up, he was very happy.

"Golden cudgel?" Sun Wukong sat up and laughed at the stick sticking to him.

Now Monkey King's mind is still in a chaos, do not understand what happened.

In the memory of Monkey King, he is dead, but now

Some of the monkey king can't believe that his spirit and spirit are destroyed and can still survive.

"Just wake up..." Seeing that the monkey king was ok, Zhang Ziling also stood up and said with a faint smile.

Saving the monkey king also fulfilled Zhang Ziling's wish.

"The devil..."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Ziling's figure, quickly stood up under the support of the golden cudgel, bowed to Zhang Ziling and said, "it's hard to repay the kindness of saving lives."

"From now on, what you point to is where my old sun's golden cudgel can reach!"

Sun Wukong said this sentence, one side of Yang Jian body suddenly a shock.

This is Follow the devil?

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