The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

Jiang Liu'er stood up, flew on the horse, and the voice came from afar.

"Heh, this little bald donkey who deserves a beating!"

Monkey King grinned and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of rebellion.

If he went to Xitian and became Tathagata's running dog, then he would naturally not want to.

But if he went to Xitian to overthrow the gods and Buddhas in the sky, he would definitely be interested.

As for the final result?

As the little bald donkey said, the big deal is that the body dies and the dao disappears, it's just death.

He patted the dirt on his body and chased after him.

The setting sun was setting, shining on the two of them, pulling out two slanting shadows in the distance, like the darkness before dawn.

Their departure is bound to set off a bloodbath, and the Three Realms and Six Paths will shake together.

It's just that the style of painting is a little off, so you don't need to care about these small details.

"The current one is the monkey brother in my impression! Before that, his IQ seemed to be in arrears, so stupid!"

In the chat group, seeing Jiang Liuer and Monkey King going away, Fang Yun sighed leisurely.

"The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, the brocade hat, the sable fur, and the thousand riders rolling around Hiraoka. In order to repay the Qingcheng, follow the prefect, shoot the tiger personally, and watch Sun Lang."

"The wine is full, the breasts are still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so why not! Hold the festival cloud, when will Feng Tang be sent? He will draw the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius."

Zhou Qing groaned slowly: "Isn't this the best interpretation of Brother Monkey?"

Although Sun Wukong scolded the little bald donkey, in fact, how could everyone fail to see that Jiang Liuer had already been approved by him.

In order to repay Jiang Liuer's kindness of release, he resolutely decided to follow Jiang Liuer's footsteps, go against the sky, and challenge the whole world.

Even if it is death, he will not hesitate.

Iron-boned, full of courage, and rebellious, this kind of Monkey King is the monkey brother in everyone's mind.

As for the previous look of being greedy for life and fear of death, it is just that it has not recovered after being suppressed for 500 years.

"Being able to see Brother Monkey with my own eyes, this time I didn't come in vain!"

Meng Qi shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, Brother Monkey, the hero of billions of people's childhood dreams!"

Ji Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the direction where Jiang Liuer and Monkey King left, and said leisurely.

"Okay, since Jiang Liu'er subdued Monkey King and successfully embarked on the journey to the West, let's go too!"

Li Luo shook his head and left this world first.

"Everyone, farewell!"

"Farewell!"

The others came to their senses, and after saying goodbye to each other, they turned into rays of light and left this world in a flash of thought.

After everyone left, the ground cracked open, and an old man with white beard and hair came out from the ground.

The old man hunched over, leaning on a walking stick in his hand. He was the land lord of the Five Elements Mountain.

Seeing Jiang Liuer and Monkey King going away, a thoughtful look appeared on his old face.

"Master Xuanzang subdued the Great Sage, the little old man has to report to the superior!"

The Earth Lord muttered, his body turned into dust and smoke, and disappeared.

at the same time.

On the Lingshan Mountain of West Heaven, the Tathagata Buddha is sitting on the lotus platform, and he is preaching the scriptures for the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, stopped, and called out with his big hand, a golden light flew from a distance and landed on his hand.

It is the Buddhist post that suppressed the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years.

"Amitabha, the monkey has come out, and the Journey to the West has officially begun!"

After accepting the Buddha stickers, the Tathagata Buddha looked far away, as if he had crossed layers of space barriers, and saw the Liangjie Mountains far away in Nanzhan Buzhou.

Looking at the disappearing Wuxing Mountain, and Jiang Liuer and Monkey King who embarked on the journey to the west, Tathagata thought to himself.

"Amitabha! This is very good, very good!"

Hearing the Tathagata's words, the Guanyin Bodhisattva under the seat breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Journey to the West goes smoothly, the merits that belong to her will definitely not escape.

the other side.

Heaven, Harem.

The Jade Emperor sits on a high place, and below are several beautiful fairies dancing to the music.

The Jade Emperor half-closed his eyes, contentedly enjoying the dancing posture of the fairy, nodding his head from time to time in response.

"Huh? So the monkey came out?"

At this moment, as if sensing something, the Jade Emperor's expression moved, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Afterwards, he put this matter behind him and concentrated on admiring the fairy's dancing posture.

It's just something within the plan, and it doesn't deserve his distraction.

In the Tushi palace.

The Taishang Laojun in Taoist robes is surrounding the alchemy furnace, observing the fire from time to time, and adding spiritual materials.

On the other side of the alchemy furnace, two boys with chief roles were vigorously fanning the fire.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he stopped.

Looking down to the lower realm, he saw the Wuzhi Mountain that had disappeared.

He pinched his fingers and frowned.

"What's going on, the heavenly secret was disordered before, but now it's restored?"

Sensing the changes in the secrets, Taishang Laojun was thoughtful.

Chapter 30 Do you want to become a god? Let's write a novel

Beyond chaos, temporary space.

Above the head is a round of brilliant sun, dotted with white clouds.

The rosy clouds are the sky, the colorful phoenix is ​​the bird, the bright sun is in the sky, and the white clouds are thousands of miles away.

The purpose of entering is a garden in the south of the Yangtze River, with forest terraces, attics, rockery and flowing water, which are too beautiful to behold.

Listening to the clouds, it seems that you can vaguely hear the sound of clinking water, which is very pleasant.

There was a thick fog outside the garden, and nothing could be seen.

There is a pavilion in the center of the garden, and in front of the pavilion is a lake.

The lotus in the lake is in full bloom, and the pink tea lotus exudes a charming fragrance.

The lake is flowing, and fish jump out of the water from time to time.

In the pavilion, sat a young man in casual clothes. He closed his eyes, frowned, and was thinking hard.

Time is meaningless to the existence of Da Luo Realm, whether it is a year or two, ten years or a hundred years, or thousands of years.

After receiving the Great Light Group presented by Ren Zu, Chen Hengzhi has been thinking about how to set up this golden finger.

Of course, he thought more and more far-reaching.

If it is a simple one-knife 999-level system, I am afraid that it will not be able to support him to move to a higher level.

Regardless of whether it is a system, a shopping mall or a space, they are all the same.

In the final analysis, their functional properties are actually devouring and occupying the heavens and worlds to strengthen themselves.

The difference lies in the way of engulfing and encroaching.

There are moderates, and of course there are violent ones.

In the previous life, I watched the Internet for more than ten years, and after time travel, I wrote two books by myself.

As for the understanding of Internet genres, Chen Hengzhi has a clear understanding of himself and knows it in detail.

In addition, whether it is said to be the gift of the ancestors, or the karma of karma, now he has the strength of the Daluo realm and a golden finger in the initial state.

It is not like ordinary traversers who need to start from scratch, from scratch.

Therefore, Chen Hengzhi has plenty of time to make this golden finger as perfect as possible.

As an old street writer of Zhutianliu, Chen Hengzhi knew that in this boundless world, there existed Hunyuan Realm and even Dao Master Realm above Da Luo Realm.

The Great Luo Realm transcends the original world, walks through the chaos with the real body, and travels the heavens, which is also the beginning of eternity.

But it is extremely difficult to go further and reach the Primordial Realm or even the Taoist Realm.

Not to mention, he's just a quick half-baked Ronaldo.

Chen Hengzhi has self-knowledge and knows how much he weighs.

Let him comprehend the Dao, forget it, firstly, he has no talent, and secondly, he doesn't have the patience.

Therefore, in his mind, this golden finger needs to make use of its strengths and avoid its weaknesses, to bring out its strengths, and even to exert the effect of tens of thousands of times and billions of times.

After thinking hard for a long time, he finally figured out how to build his golden finger.

Writing is the home of one of the hundreds of schools of thought.

Although it is an unpopular genre and not recognized by the mainstream, it has continued for thousands of years without breaking off.

Unlike other schools, it seems to have a brilliant inheritance, but gradually disappears in the long river of history.

In the final analysis, words can not only carry inheritance, but also carry joy.

Whenever the world is settled and the people live and work in peace and contentment, the family becomes active.

Because people are happy to find some entertainment activities to kill the rest of the time in order to obtain a sense of spiritual sufficiency.

The text, carrying the real or imaginary world depicted by the author, can bring people unlimited imagination and joy.

That's enough!

As a storyteller, Chen Hengzhi thinks that he is not worthy of this lofty title, at best he can be regarded as a writer.

However, it is precisely because he has written two Internet books before that he deeply knows how big these guys' brains are.

So, according to the professional characteristics of the author of the web article, Chen Hengzhi made a transformation of the golden finger light group bestowed by the ancestors.

Make it the prototype of a supreme humane artifact.

He named it the heavens!

This is a golden finger in the form of a website, which can radiate the heavens and the world.

Automatically link every Terran in countless worlds.

On this site, people can choose to be an author, or they can choose to be a reader.

The author can gather fans and accumulate divine power through writing. After reaching a certain level, he can ignite the divine fire, condense the divine spark, and confer immortality on the god!

Readers, through the spiritual power that is automatically distributed every day, form a unique point currency, subscribe to browse, and all subscribers can even obtain the ability of middle characters.

This is a win-win model for both authors and readers, for mutual benefit and common progress.

Of course, all this is just Chen Hengzhi's imagination.

It seems very simple, but in fact, he has to set up the intricacies of it.

For example, the author's level setting, and the characteristics of each level, and even, the ability obtained after the final conferment.

For example, readers also need levels, what kind of characteristics should be set at each level, and what abilities can be obtained.

All of these require Chen Hengzhi to set up from scratch.

Fortunately, although Da Guang Tuan is only a rudimentary form of a golden finger, it has the seeds of the Three Thousand Ways, and Chen Hengzhi does not need to comprehend these ways by himself.