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The Nine Heavens, a place isolated from the world.

Yang Kaitai looked at the frowning brows of the saints and couldn't help asking: "My dear masters, what happened?"

Daode Tianzun said with a serious expression: "The long river of time has been affected by the battle between the saints, and huge changes have occurred."

Yang Kaitai heard that the matter seemed serious, and couldn't help asking: "Then...what changes will happen to the long river of time, and will the future change?"

"No! The future has always been distorted in the game of saints. Unless there is only one saint left, it is infinite in itself. The real changes are in the past."

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and said: "The timeline that was gathered in the past began to fork and restored its original appearance."

"The original appearance?" Yang Kaitai was puzzled.

"Because everything now is the result of the game between the saints, even the five domains and even the chaos itself exist because of the saints."

Tongtian explained: "The original universe should have been destroyed billions of years after its birth. The reason why it can still exist and evolve into five domains is that the saints feel that they need a place to live together."

"Whether it is the infinite nesting dolls that conform to the world view of the Ganges River, or the setting of the different customs and cultures of the five domains, don't you think this is a bit too coincidental?" Tongtian said with a smile.

"Again, for mortals and even quasi-saints, the power of saints is close to omnipotence." Yuanshi said calmly.

While speaking, Yuanshi waved his hand lightly, and countless parallel and non-interfering thin golden lines appeared in front of him.

Yuanshi pointed to the countless golden lines and said: "This is the long river of time."

Zhunti threw a dazzling golden ring in his hand: "This ring is now."

When the golden ring in the saint's hand was thrown out, with the ring as the base point, the originally parallel golden lines were all twisted into a rope by the golden ring.

"As the ring continues to move forward on this timeline, all the past becomes the only one, and the fork that is not bound by the ring represents the infinite future."

"The reason why time is set like this is because of the will of the saints."

"In order to prevent the saints from constantly modifying the past and causing the present to change continuously, affecting everyone, we can only resort to this last resort."

"After the saints have reached an agreement, no one, not even the saints themselves, can change this time stream, because this is the power of the saints."

While speaking, Jie Yin chanted in his mouth, and his right hand gently moved the golden thread that was twisted into a rope.

The golden thread that was originally bound on the left side, representing the past, immediately exploded and forked into countless lines.

The picture in front of him now became a line with infinite forks at both ends, which was only converged in the center.

Jie Yin pointed to the timeline that forked at both ends and said: "This is the result of their battle. The countless pasts that were split were converged by the present, and then pointed to the infinite future."

"...So?" Yang Kaitai asked, not understanding that since the present is unchanged, what would go wrong with what happened in the past.

"Haha." Looking at the ignorant Yang Kaitai, all the saints laughed out loud.

Tongtian pointed lightly and said: "Wild history... is coming."

Yang Kaitai looked in the direction of the saints and saw countless split timelines, which were countless worlds.

...

Honghuang Zhongzhou, Huaguoshan blessed land, Shuiliandong Cave!

This was hundreds of years before Sun Xingzhe went to the West to obtain the scriptures. Sun Xingzhe looked at the noisy monkeys in front of him.

The monkeys over there were talking about whoever could jump into the cave, they would make him the king.

Seeing this, he couldn't help laughing:

"Jin Chanzi! What a Jin Chanzi! He is worthy of being the person appointed by the Buddha beads to obtain the scriptures. After refining the magic weapon, he actually has the ability to reverse time and space! Let me do it again!"

The monkeys looked at him and shouted loudly: "If you can get in and out, we will recognize you as the king!"

Sun Xingzhe was silent for a moment, and suddenly! The monkeys only heard him chanting loudly:

The cold wind blows under the Five Elements Mountain, and the Monkey King returns to the Water Curtain Cave.

The Ten Yama Kings defy life and death, and the magic needle waves the dragons away.

Making a fuss in the Heavenly Palace and fighting to kill the immortals, the divine power cannot resist the tears of the Earthly Evil.

The Buddha turns his hand and traps the true self, all living beings regret but I do not regret!

Thinking of this, Sun Xingzhe waved his hand suddenly, no longer confused.

No matter how difficult and dangerous it is, I am on the road and I will not regret even if I die!

After saying this, Sun Xingzhe jumped lightly and jumped into the Water Curtain Cave!

……

In the Three Stars Cave of the Slanting Moon, Monkey King came here to seek the method of immortality.

Patriarch Bodhi said calmly: "You are originally a monkey. If you remove the animal nature from the word 猢, you will be Gu Yue."

"I named you after Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and I added the word '方' to commemorate you. I hope you will not lose your original heart in the future. The last word is ape."

"From today on, you will be called Gu Yue Fang Yuan!"

After Patriarch Bodhi said this, Gu Yue Fang Yuan kowtowed to thank him.

...

In the Heavenly Palace, the immortals looked at Gu Yue Fang Yuan who had sneaked up on the Jade Emperor and killed him, and couldn't help shouting:

"Fang Yuan! Are you crazy!"

"Fang Yuan! You even killed the Supreme, are you still an immortal?"

"Look at what you have done! Without the Supreme, who will lead the sentient beings in the three realms!"

"Oh my, Fang Yuan, you must have been bribed by the Western Buddha! You spy, traitor!"

Only the two immortals were extremely happy at the scene.

Nezha and Erlang Shen laughed at the Jade Emperor's corpse: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting!"

Thousands of gods pointed at him, and the immortals were excited. Fang Yuan smiled faintly: "Hehe, it's very simple, I will become the Supreme!"

After saying that, facing the Lingshan and the Heavenly Palace, he chanted loudly:

Heaven and earth created spirits and immortals, and there was an old ape in the Flower and Fruit Mountain.

The Water Curtain Cave is my family business, I worship my friends and seek teachers to understand the Taixuan.

I have cultivated many methods of immortality, and learned endless changes.

Because I feel that the place is too small in the mortal world, I am determined to live in Yaotian.

The Lingxiao Palace is not for him for long, and the kings of all generations have passed it down.

The strong should be respected, and heroes dare to compete for the first place.

After saying that, Fang Yuan's cultivation level was finally revealed without concealment, the peak of Quasi-Saint!

"I am the peak of Quasi-Saint! Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?"

Yang Kaitai:...

Just one of the timelines made Yang Kaitai completely speechless.

Where did this wild history come from? Sun Wukong was actually related to Gu Yue Fang Yuan. What does this have to do with that?

Thinking of this, Yang Kaitai cast his eyes on another past timeline.

Bajie died...

Wukong died...

Tang Seng died...

Tathagata died...

Journey to the West is fake, these people's bodies are crawling with fat insects, and there is a strange and gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

But the world is kept in the dark, only I can see the real indescribable world.

But the more I understand, the more I fall into madness, and everything will be destroyed in the end.

'My Zhihu Cthulhu Journey to the West stitched myth. '

Yang Kaitai looked at Zhongzhou, which was like an insect world, and almost vomited. He only saw three worlds and he understood the infinite horror of the past.

Damn, there are too many unofficial histories!