Calculate the general ledger with the flood

My name is Zhunti, and I am the villain of this prehistoric novel.

No, not only in this novel, but in a series of novels, I am the villain.

Why am I aware of this?I don't know myself.It is said that the characters in the book cannot discover their fictional identities, but I am obviously an exception.

Maybe it's because the villain is always my relationship.The protagonist is always changing, sometimes Zhou Qing, sometimes Mengwu, sometimes Xiaoyao, and sometimes Qingxu, but the villains are almost all my favorites.After being abused and killed again and again, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why does this experience always feel like deja vu?

When this question appeared in my mind, everything around me suddenly changed.

All appearances are false.

Buddhist teachings must have also played a role in my sobriety.In the end, I realized that everything I had experienced was just a fantasy, a sea of ​​suffering and reincarnation.When my vision of the whole world changes, my self-awareness finally detached itself.

Standing in the darkness, countless golden words appeared in front of my eyes, sentence by sentence, paragraph by paragraph, flowing and changing, as if building a world.

"Two monks with patched Taoist robes appeared at the gate of Zixiao Palace. One had a sallow complexion full of sorrow, and the other was as thin as a stick, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes."

"Zhunti said to him with a smile: 'Daoist friend, let me make a calculation. I see that you have a predestined relationship with the West. I don't know if you would like to join my Western teaching and comprehend the magic of the Three Vehicles?'"

"'Xiaoyao!' Zhunti retreated again and again, his clothes were torn and his hair was disheveled, obviously he lost his face."

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What is this all about? !

I couldn't help thinking: So I have been living in other people's words?I'm just one, one in the novel...

A villain!

This unheard word jumped into my mind, as if it came from a higher world, but it was extremely appropriate.

Hehe, Brother Jieying and I are majestic Hunyuan sages who founded the Western sect and guided all living beings out of the sea of ​​suffering, surpassing reincarnation early, and crossing the other shore to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

In fact, we are just a member of another larger samsara, being oppressed and beaten to death again and again, and we will never be free.

We are just stepping stones for the main character.

Such a cognition surfaced in my consciousness.Like the "villain", it seems to be from a higher world.Somehow, my thinking seems to have touched a place above our novel world.Perhaps it is the world of the "author".

But it's no use just touching, I still can't get out of it.So, in order to get rid of the author's pawn-like fate, I have tried many methods.

The first is violence.I try to kill the protagonist and reverse my own fate.But the protagonist is favored by the will of the gods beyond the way of heaven, and he can always save the day. At the end of each "story", the strength of the protagonist is far above me.

The second is telling the truth to everyone around you.But when I tried to tell the truth to the guiding brother, the whole world collapsed instantly, and then returned to the previous moment, and the memory of the guiding brother still stayed before I spoke.Not only the elder brother Jieyin, Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi, and even Hongjun Daozu couldn't retain the memory of my words, and couldn't perceive everything that happened.This can only show that the "author" is indeed higher than this world.

In the end, I tried to directly destroy the prehistoric world, and immediately my body was wiped out with a will higher than the way of heaven. The world was reorganized into the way it was before I destroyed it, and I was reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

After thousands of attempts, I finally found a way to completely destroy the world I am in, and the world will not respawn.The reappearing world is a new "story" starting from Pangu's epoch-making.In this way, I believe that the "story" will eventually come to an end one day, and I, my brother Jieying, and all sentient beings will usher in true liberation.

This cracking method is to use the "story logic" to destroy the "story core". The collapse of the "core" will lead to the collapse of the entire "story".

During the collapse, my body and soul also died together.But the most fundamental consciousness remains sober, and it can absorb the power of the world's collapse to grow stronger.It is precisely because of this that I always have the hope of transcending the fate of reincarnation.

With the success again and again, my fundamental consciousness has grown stronger, and the cognition of the high-dimensional world I have come into contact with has gradually increased. Well, the word high-dimensional world also comes from there.Complementing each other, I have a more proficient grasp of the operation rules of the story.

The will of the author gave birth to the logic of the story, and the logic of the story constitutes the core of the story, so the logic of the story is like the general trend of heaven said by Dao Zu, and cannot be directly violated. It is impossible to do.

But there is a way of escape, and the "story logic" often has loopholes that can be exploited. When I try to find the loopholes and expand the loopholes, the core of the story will begin to disintegrate, eventually triggering a chain reaction, causing the entire story to collapse.

Take the previous story as an example, where Zhunti was one of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons before the opening of the sky, and the protagonist is a ray of soul that traveled from another world and swore to Pangu.The core of that story is to go through the chaos and worship Pangu to prove the Dao.The logic is: because the protagonist does not belong to the three thousand gods and demons that hinder the opening of the sky, so he is not Pangu's enemy, so Pangu regards him as his only friend and sworn obeisance to him.

What I did was to comply with the nature of the chaotic gods and demons to prey on the strong and kill a gods and demons ahead of time.In order to reach the number of three thousand, Dao automatically identified the protagonist as the third thousand gods and demons, and then Pan Gu would naturally not look at him differently, and killed them together when he opened the sky. The core of the story collapsed and the story disappeared.

In this process, I did not violate any story logic, but just took advantage of a logical loophole.

I'm still reviewing the results of the last time.Suddenly, flickering golden characters appeared.My base consciousness felt the familiar tug - a sign that a new "story" was being created, into which I was about to enter.

Ah, it's about to start again.

In the darkness, a flash of white light spread rapidly, wrapping me in it...

"Brother, we are late."

These were the first words I heard after waking up.

Following the sound, I saw a sad-faced Taoist standing beside me. His sallow face was wrinkled into thousands of grooves, and his tone was like an uncle who found his nephew had his head shaved in the first month.

Oops, since I came into contact with the high-dimensional world, I have a lot of weird things in my mind.

"Senior Brother, it's all my fault. My cultivation is low and my flying is slow, which makes you a step behind!" I said with a sad expression.

This sad-faced Taoist is my guiding senior brother.

Sigh, no matter which story it is in, Senior Brother Guiding will always be by my side and be implicated by me, why has he never awakened?

In short, while I continue to play the villain in this story, I also try to perceive what is the core of the story, and find logical loopholes to destroy the whole story.

In front of the majestic Zixiao Palace, I began to howl like a shrew: "Brother, you have no seat to rest now. Thinking about the two of us who came all the way from the west, exhausted and exhausted, how can we listen to the Dao of Saints?" , how can you educate all living beings?!"

After experiencing countless times of story reincarnation, when I look back at my own character in the story, I find it ridiculous.In Buddhist practice, the first thing to do is to cultivate the mind.How could a person with poor conduct become the founder of Buddhism?But in order not to violate the logic of the story and make the role of Zhunti conform to the author's will, I can only do this. The more times I do, the better my acting skills will be.

"I'm a sinner of all living beings in the West, so I'll be killed in the hall today!" I took a deep breath, yelled, and slammed into the Zixiao palace pillar.Zhunti spoiled Zixiao Palace, and Hongyun kindly gave up his seat, which has long been a must-have scene in all Honghuangliu novels.

Sure enough, a group of soft red shadows came into view, eased the momentum of the body, and helped me up.I stood up straight, and saw a round-faced Taoist with red hair and red beard in front of me—needless to say, one could guess from the series of reds that he must be Taoist Hongyun.

"Fellow Daoist, it's just a seat, why bother?" Taoist Hongyun comforted, "How about this, Pindao will give you the seat."

"Thank you fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist!" I thanked repeatedly and sat down on the futon decisively.This is no ordinary futon, it is a symbol of the holy throne.Whoever sits on it, Hongjun Daozu will give him a burst of purple energy, and that is the opportunity to become a saint.

"Humph."

A disdainful snort came from the first futon.

I looked in the order of futons, Kunpeng, Nuwa, Tongtian, Yuanshi, Laozi, and then...

ha!You finally appeared, protagonist.