Sometimes, the more you know, the more you fear.

The longer you think about it, the more you study, the more scary you will be.

The more Long Aotian thinks about the things recorded in the Journey to the West in the past, the more terrifying he feels. Because, he knows, this thing is by no means as simple as simply written.

Just kidding, those people who intercept the sect, even if they are soul gods, their combat effectiveness will be low there, even if Sun Wukong is awesome, it is difficult to overturn the entire heavenly court, and the character of Bodhi Ancestor is a mystery, whether it is identity or status, it seems to have suddenly appeared, and the back has disappeared without a trace, without any trace of existence, but the level of the magic power he taught Sun Wukong is not low!

Even Erlang God Yang Jian, such a third-generation disciple of the sect, is not the opponent of Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes.

So the question is, who is the incarnation of Bodhi Ancestor?

In many worlds, there are many sayings that Bodhi Ancestor is Bodhi Ancestor, and there is no saying that it is an independent individual.

Another widely circulated saying is that the Bodhi Patriarch should be a Buddhist. Without him, Buddhism wants to travel to the west, to prosper, it is necessary to give its own scriptures to learn the people with magical powers, this is not a problem! It is impossible to let an ordinary monkey directly protect Tang Seng to start the journey to the west!

The demons and monsters along the way alone can easily eat them, and they can also travel west to learn a ball.

Therefore, the person who escorts the scriptures must be a person who goes against the sky and a person who has the means to reach the sky.

As a result, there was a scene of Bodhi Ancestor teaching Taoism.

First teach yourself the magic technique and lay a good foundation.

Then, communicate with Taishang Laojun where, give Sun Wukong some elixir medicine, and add the polishing of the three flavors of true fire to refine the golden pill power in his body, so that as soon as Sun Wukong comes out of Taishang Laojun's Dan furnace, he directly has the combat power that can overturn the heavens.

However, there is still a question, the Jade Emperor is the supreme of the Three Realms, according to common sense, the emperor who rules the Three Realms will be a simple character?

Without the combat power of peerless terror, why did he sit in that position and rule the gods.

How long has Sun Wukong been cultivating, how long has the Jade Emperor been cultivating, I am afraid that a fraction of the Jade Emperor's age is longer than Sun Wukong's cultivation.

So the question is, can the Jade Emperor beat Sun Wukong? Is such a Supreme of the Three Realms rubbish, being hung and beaten by Sun Wukong?

Moreover, even if the Jade Emperor can't beat Sun Wukong, the first time, he will not go to Taishang Laojun, but go to the West to invite the Buddha, there is no dirty ** transaction here, it is absolutely unscientific.

All of these are Long Aotian's own thoughts, and he thinks that the things contained in Journey to the West are too weird.

According to common sense, Taishang Laojun has so many magic weapons against the sky, he only needs to take out a few random pieces, just like after the start of the Journey to the West, there is no way to clean up Sun Wukong, even if it is a frontal fight, Sun Wukong may not be able to beat Taishang Laojun.

Just kidding, in real history, Taishang Laojun is not a scumbag, he is the doppelganger of the Taiqing saint in the torrent, with a high status, the respect of the saint, and a big Luo Jin Immortal, if you really make a move, I am afraid that the great sage will kneel faster than the battle Rulai.

This is talking about the Journey to the West in the wilderness, not based on various versions of reality.

In the desolate world, those characters, that one is not the lord against the sky, the Buddhists have the quasi-mention and the introduction of the plan, and there are about the number of days when the Buddhists are prosperous, even if Lao Tzu sends a letter to Guguan in the west, turns Hu into a Buddha, and makes many treasures Taoist, give up the Taoist gate, enter the Buddha's gate, and become the ancestor of all Buddhas, the Buddha of the West, and the establishment of Mahayana Buddhism, it is impossible to change this fixed number.

Sun Wukong is also a chess piece that can't break free.

However, Long Aotian has been thinking about it for so long, not because of his cranky thoughts, but because he has plans.

"Wu Xie, fat man, stuffy oil bottle. Let's go and talk to the Great Sage. ”

Long Aotian suppressed the thoughts in his heart, looked at the Wu Xie trio, and said.

"What, go talk to the Great Sage. Could it be that the Monkey King can't succeed?"

Thinking of the Great Sage of the entire main god space, the three of them were stunned and said in shock.

"It's nature. ”

Long Aotian nodded, and talked to the Great Sage, such an idea was nothing more than shocking. After all, the status of the Great Sage is not low in the myths and legends of the entire earth, which makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, a big havoc in the underworld, the lawless Great Sage, I don't know how many idols are in the hearts of people.

They also wanted to be so unscrupulous and break all the shackles, however, they were just like the great sage after the start of the Journey to the West, in the shackles of various societies, relatives and friends, and many other existences, at the mercy of left and right, not free, eager to break all the shackles, for the lawless Monkey King, changed their fate.

Because of this, the heart has obsession, and the heart ape wants to dominate itself, dominating itself like desire, so that in the state of not being able to get it, it is more eager to get it than ever, and it turns into an unforgettable feeling.

"That's true. ”

Wang Fatzi packed up his clothes, looked at Long Aotian's leisurely expression, and became a little puzzled.

According to common sense, Long Aotian is now a piece of fat, and in this Jixia School Palace, it is still good, and he has not encountered any twists and turns, but once he goes out, even if it is .............

"I know your concerns. Don't worry, they can't do anything about me, my cultivation has been trained to the muscles. ”

Long Aotian said, agitating his muscles that were not very strong, revealing a touch of refined skin like a bronze artifact, and said confidently.

"Indeed, along the way, there are many people who are looking for trouble for you. However, there is really nothing you can do about your muscles. The wind can't blow away, the fire can't burn, and the thunder can't die. Tell me, how did you refine such a terrifying body!" Wu Xie thought of all the things he had experienced along the way, and said with some doubts.

"How to temper it? Do I still need to temper it? Refining the physical body depends on talent and face. Just lie down and practice slowly. ”

Long Aotian said extremely narcissistically.

“...............”

They have seen Long Aotian's shamelessness many times, but compared to the many Long Aotian in the main god space, the door of the harem is opened, the wives are terrible, and the companions who enjoy the blessings of others, this Long Aotian is not so Long Aotian.

After all, he is still a single dog, and he does not meet the standards of the Long Aotian type.

Outside the Jixia School Palace, there is a continuous palace suspended in the sky.

"What's the matter? I didn't expect that our Ye Shatian, Emperor Ye, would be interested in any of the divine objects? However, have you ever thought that the cause and effect of the main god is not so easy to contaminate, and we people don't get into the red dust, don't provoke cause and effect, and live forever, so why bother to lie down in troubled water?

Lian Hongchen looked at Ye Fan, who was sitting opposite him, and was a little unsure of his thoughts.

These people have already transcended everything and have not much to pursue, and the higher realm is indeed the best wine, which is worth their shot.

It's a pity, which step is so difficult, even the main god is afraid that it will take countless years to accumulate before he can successfully transform, let alone these people?

And, even if they break through, what can they do?

In the end, it's just like jumping out of one world and entering another, which is an upgrade, but in fact it's just a small pond and into the sea.

When you jump out of the sea, there will be endless starry sky waiting for you, there is no end ahead, unless you enter the state of nothingness, otherwise, such things will continue to happen and repeat.

But once you fall into nothingness, you're pretty much dead.

To die is to return to nothingness, to go from a state of being to a state of returning to the ruins and to be annihilated.

Many religions have the idea of annihilation, just like "A Song of Ice and Fire", Game of Thrones says that everyone dies.

In fact, they are also right, the world is indeed going to perish, that is, where the technological universe, the material world, the earth is so strict that there is not the slightest bit of mystery, which blue planet can not be destroyed in the hands of human beings, or after waiting for millions, hundreds of millions of years, gradually withering and withering.

Therefore, a peerless powerhouse like Lian Hongchen, an eighth-level existence, has seen through the world and understands better which one is called the loneliness of the invincible years.

He looked at Ye Fan, the immortal emperor of the world, he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't understand it!

No wonder he would think so, an Immortal Emperor like Ye Fan was at the same level as him, and he was almost an immortal existence, even if the chaos of the universe was extinguished, they would not be able to die.

If Ye Fan wanted to get that artifact and step into the ninth level, he felt that it was impossible.

Because, it's just a divine object, and there is no such divine power.

"Hey, Hongchen, to be honest, sometimes I envy you. ”

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just lightly flicked the creation in his hand, an elf with only one finger, he put the elf to his ear, and said: "People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves." Whether it's the fantasy world, the martial arts world, the gods and demons world, the faith world, and so on. Isn't it a river and lake, this river and lake, there are too many styles, why?"

"Hungry, what do you mean? In that case, why don't you count me as one!"

Lian Hongchen wiped the sword in his hand slightly for a moment, revealing a brilliant light, piercing the long night and rushing into the clouds.

The conversation between the two people was clearly said by the boy around the refining red dust, and listened to it, but at this moment, the boy's heart was confused, what did they say? Why didn't I hear a word, who am I? Where am I?

"You're going to take care of your home! I'll go out. ”

After refining Hongchen finished speaking, he lifted his sword and disappeared into the void.

"Jianghu, because of what's wonderful? The curtain opens, who are you?Justice, evil, neutrality, or, nothing........."

Ye Fan looked at the golden dragon in the pond, smiled slightly, shook the water waves, and said, "It's time to leave." ”

In an instant, his whole body disappeared in place, disappearing without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

.........

Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, here is the territory of the Monkey King, at this moment, all the scenery, restored as before, has become a holy place for tourism, many tour groups of the main god space, are set here as a popular target.

Many reincarnators from the earth plane, basically every time they raid a world, they bring the culture of the earth to the past and carry out cultural invasion.

Countless literary works have been swayed by them in the heavens and all worlds.

Books such as "Journey to the West", "Dream of Red Mansions", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" are the focus of dissemination.

The name of the Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain can be known to most of the other reincarnators of the world.

I heard that this has also formed an industrial chain, where in the endless abyss, countless dragons are watching the fantasy in their own golden quilts, and their blood is boiling.

The elves in the Forest of Life are chanting the ode to nature loudly, sentimentally reciting the cycle of the four seasons. In this way, I have to say that literature has no borders and no world!

Some reincarnators from other worlds were very puzzled by what they were doing and asked, "Since you are not the creators of literature, how can you be qualified to disseminate other people's literary works in your own name? Isn't this plagiarism? Aren't you afraid that others will trouble you?"

"Hunger, can the things of the reader be called plagiarism? We are not the creators of literature, but the porters of literature. ”

The low-magic technology planes in countless parallel worlds, the countless scribes who have emerged, said.

For some people who don't have big ambitions and like to enjoy comfort, choosing a parallel world, entering it, and copying some other people's literary works is really a way to make a quick fortune and don't need labor.

You can earn money while lying down, and look up to those who work hard, you say it's not cool.

However, such a thing is also risky. It is far more difficult than they imagined, not to mention the Time and Space Administration, the Traveler Association, these large organizations that run through the main god space, the pluralistic world, have special rights protection associations, and there are many writers' coffin boards that can't be suppressed, crawling out of the grave and looking for trouble for them.

This matter has made a lot of movement in the entire main god space, some people have suffered, and most of them still live as they should, which makes many authors' teeth itch, but they are helpless.

After all, in the entire main god space, you can exchange anything, up to immortality, down to ordinary ordinary works, all belong to the main god, at most give you a little copyright fee, all as comfort.

I don't like that the royalties are too small, what?

When you enter the space of the main god, your whole person belongs to the main god, so what you write, isn't it also belonging to the main god, and you can afford to give you the copyright fee, if you don't give it, you can't do anything.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Countless people wailed and despised such a domineering act without human rights, but unfortunately, in the end, it had no effect.

The Lord God doesn't pay attention to these little things of you, or, such small things, they can't get into his eyes at all, and things like works, as long as they don't involve cultivation and technology trees, can't attract his attention.

Those copyists saw this and started a pirated black business, the kind that died when they saw the light.

Even if many genuine authors have suppressed them many times, these texts are still mushrooming after a rain and cannot be cut off.

Unless the Lord God cleanses it, otherwise, these copyists cannot be cut off.

The cost is low, the benefits are many, and the people are not tired, how can it not be sought after by mediocrities?

Of course, rats have a way of living as a mouse, and people have a way of living.

Those authors who insist on originality have obtained far more benefits than those mice, and their fame spreads rapidly throughout the main god space, whether it is in the Eastern camp or the Western camp, they all say that they have countless fans, from heaven and earth, and various customized and exclusive work orders, like snowflakes splashing in, it can be said that the income is more terrifying than those black households.

They are not confined to one world, eating and waiting for death, but crisscrossing the pluralistic world and becoming celebrities sought after by thousands of people.

Even, a great god from a certain point, relying on his various creative skills, according to the templates of the major worlds, combined with their history, created a lot of powerful works, the realm of cultivation, but also relied on these rewards and income, to break through to the realm of true immortals, it is really that some cultivators who have worked hard for many years to cultivate, and demon cultivators who rob and kill everywhere, all have a kind of impulse to be a dog.

Catching the wind comfortably woke up from the dream and writing a book, as a new era of hitting the street, in the entire main god space, the lowly is not good.

The data revealed on your own reincarnation watch.

Works: Tian Xingjian.

Author: Catch Shadow.

Genre: Fantasy.

Recommendation: 3000.

Click: 15450000.

Collection: 20112.

"Miserable, the fantasy is worthy of being the Shura field in the entire online text, damn. I thought that after I entered the main god space, I would not hit the street, but I didn't expect that it would still be a street. ”

Looking at his miserable data, chasing the wind is a rhythm that wants to go crazy, there are many reincarnators in the main god space, but there are a lot of reincarnators, reincarnators from the major planes of the heavens and all worlds, and people who can come into contact with the main god space, at least millions, trillions, trillions.

Under such huge data, his books only have such low clicks, and collections, how not to hit the streets.

"Hey, such a small exchange point is not as much as what I can earn by going out and experiencing a reincarnation world. ”

Looking at the main god forum, there were posts of newcomers slaughtering gods preaching, and he said that he was in despair, and sighed helplessly.

And open the page of the main god's work, and look at the several gods recommended above.

"On how to practice, today's interview, Western Buddha. ”

"On how to alchemy, today's interview, Taishang Laojun. ”

"On how to practice swordsmanship, today's interview, Tongtian Sect Master. ”

"On how to explain the material world in a scientific way, today's interview, the brain of the supercore of the three-body civilization. ”

“...............”

"I'm afraid these people don't want to go against the sky. ”

Chasing the wind forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, needless to say, directly reward all of them, give them all the orders, and then, silently, all the gods must bless me to preach and slaughter the gods!

Suddenly, Chasing Wind felt that his arm was touched, this time he came here with the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds tour group, and there were many people traveling with him, so he must have been a fellow traveler.

Chasing Feng thought of it, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Wu Xie, and he was stunned.

"Damn, it's you. I didn't expect to be able to meet you here, could it be that you are also in a tour group with us?"

Catching the wind and seeing the trio of Wu Xie is very familiar! The newcomers of the Tomb Robbery Association, it is not okay not to pay attention, if the tomb of the gods and demons is found in that world, or the tomb of the super strong, many people choose to cooperate with the Tomb Robbery Association.

The Wu Xie trio, according to common sense, like other newcomers, doesn't have much fame.

However, no one expected that they would take Long Aotian with them and walk around.

This is terrible, you have to know who Long Aotian is?

There are too many people who seem to be him, basically many people can't get rid of his brand, just like thousands of Xiao Ming, not to mention, this Long Aotian is an anti-heaven character who escaped from the hands of Emperor Li Qiye, how not to make Chasing Wind excited.

"Catch the wind, you haven't forgotten. Didn't I tell you before that I was looking for the traces of the third uncle of the Southern Sect? He dared to write my story so abusively, no, I have to find him trouble. ”

Wang Fatzi held the updated laser in his hand, looked at the wind with a sparkling look in his eyes, and said.

"What? Is there such a thing? No, is it?"

Chasing Feng thought of the gods who were chased and killed by the characters in their own books, and they all said that their foreheads showed dripping sweat, there was no way, they were also a dangerous profession, and if they didn't do it, they were directly clicked off by the characters in the book who were carrying forty-meter-long knives.

"Why do you say you are so abusive, you want to be so abusive? Isn't invincibility bad?

Sweat was showing on the forehead of the wind catcher, and suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling that he didn't want to become a great god, and preached.

"What should I do if I am blocked at the door of my house by my own characters and threaten to break my body into thousands of pieces? ”

For a while, Wu Xie stared at Chasing Wind with a somewhat solemn expression, and said, "I remember wrong." Inexistent. Say, do you mean, or don't you say?"

Hearing Wu Xie's words, looking at the familiar face, Chasing Feng just felt creepy, and immediately shivered, and when he raised his breath, he felt a little helpless.

Originally, Chasing the Wind just wanted to pretend to be a force, saying that he knew the great god, deceived some attention, and pulled popularity, but unfortunately, in the end, it was like those copyists, who were smart but were mistaken by the smart.

"I didn't lie to you, I really don't know........"