Calculate the general ledger with the flood

Chapter 56 Proving the Way with Strength

A mixture of two stories?Well, the elements of the harem and anti-tiandao are indeed similar, but since the author wants to learn Jinjiang's style of writing and use female characters as the protagonists, there will be some differences.

That's right, there will be more emotional dramas.In Jin Jiang's novels, the weight of emotional drama is much heavier than that in Qiqiu's novels.If you want to use a metaphor, the starting point article is "fighting monsters while falling in love", and the Jinjiang article is "fighting monsters while falling in love".So when I think of the author's vain attempt to hang out in Jinjiang, I actually feel bad in my heart.Your scumbag writing can't even write vulgar stallion plots well, and you still want to come to a place like Jinjiang that pays attention to delicate emotions?

Hongjun began to preach, and I hurriedly appeared to be intoxicated, sometimes smiling knowingly, sometimes frowning, and when I couldn't understand later, I closed my eyes and frowned, pretending to be memorizing forcibly.

(This woman is really greedy, if you don’t understand, you have to memorize it)

Suddenly a female voice sounded, pay attention, it sounded from my ear, not in the fundamental consciousness.

How can anyone speak?I was startled in my heart, pretending to be listening to the sermon, but my eyes quietly searched for the source of the voice.In the entire Zixiao Palace, everyone was intoxicated by Hongjun's preaching, only the protagonist looked out of place next to him, as if he dismissed Hongjun Dao.

This is normal, because the protagonist is walking the so-called "Sentimental Way", and of course he doesn't care about the Hongjun Way of relentless passion and desire.But was the main character talking just now?

——The villain, you don’t need to look for it, it was the author’s voiceover just now.

The protagonist told me the truth directly with his fundamental consciousness.

--What?Voiceover?I obviously heard a female voice.

—Do you know what the author's pen name is?

——I want to break the sky, as a villain, I still know this bit of knowledge.

——That was the beginning period.Now that he came to Jinjiang, of course he had to change his pen name to suit the girl's painting style.Let me tell you, the author's name is now Binglei Mengli, and the gender is female.

——So, is the voice-over just now a female voice?I don't think your reasoning is very convincing.

——Theoretically speaking, our story world exists in computer files, right?In this case, the document itself has no voice. Only when readers read it out, they think that the voice is male or female, and the voice acquires the corresponding gender.When readers see the author's pen name, they subconsciously think that the author is a woman, so it will naturally be a female voice.

The protagonist explained a lot in a long-winded manner, so that I didn't even have the energy to complain.Really, it's ridiculous that such an ancient poison point as voice-over can be used.

And why would you blackmail me for no reason?Can't comprehend and memorize it, but it has become a manifestation of greed?If this is the case, students should stop taking notes in class, they are really greedy.

When I was worried about the author's IQ, my eyes suddenly blurred, and the surrounding scenery blurred, as if I had too much masturbation.In the blink of an eye, everything became clear again.

"The three sermons are over, and I'm going to take in a few disciples next." Hongjun said neither happy nor sad.

Wait, why is it fast forwarding all of a sudden?Is it because the plot of the three sermons makes no sense?But it never happened before.

Although the story world is created by the author, the world still runs according to its own rules, except for the protagonist, there are very few weird things.I don't know how the author writes the story, but even if the protagonist has been closed for thousands of years, in the story, all of us have actually passed 1 years, and there is no such thing as Fast-forward common phenomena.

——Protagonist, did you feel something was wrong just now?I couldn't help but ask.

--Um?What's wrong?Three sermons is so boring, I've been distracted.There is no plot in the middle, I guess the author wrote it in one stroke, right?We have to endure 3000 years.The protagonist replied.

The protagonist is obviously unaware of the fast forward just now.No, he even lived through 3000 years, literally, like he used to.

what's going on?The protagonist is confused this time?Or is it actually the same in the past, only this time, I really discovered "fast forward"?

When the last story broke, I got feedback from both the main character and me.Now in the story, the countless fundamental consciousnesses of the outside world are still endlessly reincarnated under the guidance of me and the protagonist.The luck of the story we have obtained is indeed increasing, and the corresponding fragments of high-dimensional information are also increasing.So if you are aware of the fast-forward phenomenon, you should be aware of it at the same time.

Every time a story is broken, the world luck imposed on the protagonist by the outside world will be weakened by one point, and the protagonist can grab a point of luck that really belongs to him, and at the same time get high-dimensional information fragments.This process should be no problem you?Or is it that the protagonist's basic consciousness was damaged in the last story, so he hasn't recovered yet?

——Villain, don't be distracted, Hongjun will call you soon.Watch out for story reboots!The protagonist suddenly reminded me.

"Nuwa, you are destined to have a great meritorious deed. You are destined to be with me, so would you like to be my closed disciple?" Hongjun asked.

"Thank you, teacher, disciple is willing!" I quickly got down and took the Primordial Purple Qi from him at the same time.

(Such a greedy woman is also worthy of great merit, so give her some color when the time comes)

The author's voice-over suddenly sounded, shaking my many thoughts.

60. The Way of Love ([-])

Is the author's interference with the story increasing?

Listening to the author's voice-over, I couldn't help thinking about such a question. In the story of "proving the Tao with force", the author's will overrides the logic of the story itself. In the story "Avenue of Love", the author simply and blatantly highlights his presence in the story.What on earth is he trying to do?

At this time, the plot has reached the Hongjun treasure delivery link, and all the great talents on the futon have gained something.Only Taoist Hongyun got the purple energy but didn't get the magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, since you have acquired the Primordial Purple Qi, you are considered a destined person. I will give you this God-killing Spear." The protagonist, Taoist Hua Lian, turned around and stuffed a murderous innate spirit treasure into it. In the hands of Hongyun.Hong Yun didn't know that he had been hand-picked as the protagonist's harem, and was shocked when he received the magic weapon.

Fortunately, Hongjun spoke to comfort him: "Taoist Hualian is born with great power. Since she has taken a fancy to you, you can accept it."

The protagonist quickly took the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive.Facing the suspicious gazes of the people in Zixiao Palace, she smiled lightly, and unscrupulously let out her aura, ancient and powerful, spreading for three thousand miles, and she was indeed more powerful than those of us who were born in the prehistoric.

(Three lives and all things, so three thousand miles is an imaginary number, which actually means infinity, Xiaolian is very powerful~)

Tsk, this voice-over stimulated me so much that I was about to complain when the screen started to switch.

The scene turned abruptly, and I found myself at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, muttering to myself: "Where is the opportunity to become a saint? I obviously have some ideas that are about to come out, and it was only a flash of inspiration."

The five-color brilliance flashed, Kong Xuan landed in front of me, and said arrogantly: "The poor Taoist is following the teacher's decree, and hereby reminds the empress: Birds and beasts are not as beautiful as the shape of the ancestor god."

"Oh, so there are witches here?" I replied.Yes, the normal form of the Witch Clan is Pangu's muscular man.This is the most unsuccessful human-making prompt I have ever seen.

Kong Xuan obviously did not expect my answer, a trace of panic flashed across his arrogant face, and he calmed down immediately: "The Taoist ancestor said: Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. Now there are only two clans of liches in the prehistoric world. I'm afraid it's not beautiful if I don't deserve the number of 'three'."

——Villain, don't make things difficult for my family, Kong Xuan, just make people obediently.

The protagonist spoke to me with fundamental awareness.

——It turns out that you secretly transmitted the sound to him, no wonder he responded so quickly.Let me ask you, what does the author think, why should I ask someone of the disciple generation to guide me?Is your protagonist trying to overwhelm me for the rest of my life?

Advice is originally an exchange between fellow practitioners, even with the meaning of half-teacher and half-apprentice.Don't you think it's too much for me, a majestic saint, to be taught by Zixiao's disciples?What should I call the protagonist Hualian Taoist when I meet him in the future?

——The author thinks this way: I have already been sanctified, so of course I don’t need this kind of merit.Why not let Kong Xuan go, it's a chance.He has deep roots, and it is difficult to achieve enlightenment, so he is relying on the help of merit.By the way, you just had a bad attitude towards Kong Xuan. I saw Kong Xuan's mental activities through the outline: Hypocritical Nuwa, who obviously doesn't care about what I say, insists on pretending to be polite, disgusting.

——My attitude towards him is actually wrong. Does he have a tendency to be masochistic?When Kong Xuan came over, should I beat him with a leather whip and let him call me Your Lady Queen, so that he would be happy.

—You can try it next time.The protagonist replied with a smile.

——Wait, when did you become a saint? Why is there no celestial phenomenon of a saint?

——Oh, when I was wandering in the wilderness before, I suddenly saw a small grass on the ground, and I felt something in my heart, and said: "My fate is up to me, the Tao is ruthless but there is love", and I became a saint .Because I am a low-key person, I restrained my vision of sanctification.Cut, what a low-key, obviously in order to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in the future.As he talked, the protagonist himself began to complain.

——What kind of enlightenment method is this?Cut three corpses?merit?To prove the truth with force?It doesn't feel like it.We have worked so hard for a long time, why not go to see the scenery.According to this logic, it would be better for Hong Yun to commit suicide than to hold the primordial purple energy for so many years.

——If you keep talking, you will break away from Nuwa's character and start the story restart.

I hurriedly pretended to be fully enlightened, gathered materials from the local area, made a few clay figurines, male and female, and enlightened them with essence and blood.Sure enough, these clay figurines came to life.I pulled the gourd vines on the side, and threw it out with mud, and the mud spots turned into clay figurines.Even if the man is pinched according to the appearance of Fuxi and Pangu, how did Nuwa pinch the key parts?Could it be that she has seen it?I couldn't hold back the malicious thought in my heart.

"The way of heaven is above, I, Nuwa, created a new race for Honghuang. From then on, I named it the human race." Seeing that the number of human races was almost the same, I put down the dirty gourd vines and said loudly.

With a puff, a large lump of bright yellow stuff fell from the sky and hit me on the head.

The great merit from heaven fell on me in an instant, combined with the majestic purple energy in my body, my Taoism climbed rapidly, and came into contact with the infinitely high heaven.

Lighting: shrouded in auspicious light and colorful clouds.

Music: Immortal sounds are ethereal, pervading the prehistoric world.

Audience: The aura of the saint spread instantly, and all living beings in the prehistoric world knelt down one after another.

Oh, yes, the proud Kong Xuan never bowed his head, and would only secretly remember me in his heart.

After being sanctified, I flew directly to 33 days away. According to the plot, I opened up Taisutian to live in, and received congratulations from all parties.Of course, the protagonist who disdains to collude with the world did not come.As a villain with a small belly, I immediately added a bit of hatred to her.

Afterwards, I settled down to consolidate the realm of a saint in the dojo, completely ignoring the life and death of the human race.

According to the outline information sent by the protagonist's basic consciousness, Taoist Hualian in the plot now should have hated me for this, thinking that I was not born and raised, and I am not worthy of being a saint of the human race, nor a saint of Hunyuan.

Alas, to be honest, according to the author's standards, what exactly is responsible and nurturing?

The human race I created are all adults, and are born with spiritual wisdom, why can't they be allowed to fend for themselves?They are not just born, little babies who cannot take care of themselves and need constant care from their mothers.

That's right, the current human race is weak, doesn't know how to cultivate, and doesn't have any life skills. They may be preyed by ferocious beasts at any time.

But what can I do?How far should the race grow?

When the Three Emperors and Five Emperors ruled the world, the human race was considered strong, right?But they are still fragile and will be preyed by wild animals.During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the human race was already civilized, right?They are still fragile and will be preyed on by wild animals.What's more, the human race is born with intelligence, and wisdom is to the human race, just like sharp claws and fangs are to a tiger.This unique talent of the human race is created by me. How can it be said that I have made the human race helpless?If I create a tiger with fangs and claws, will the protagonist feel that I am irresponsible?

According to the progress of human civilization, when should I take care of my merits and virtues?Do you want all the ferocious beasts in the world to be wiped out?I'm still a monster saint.

As for not knowing how to practice—first, even if I teach exercises, not everyone has the aptitude to practice.Second, from the perspective of the development trend of human civilization, cultivation is not the mainstream.If I forcibly teach everyone to practice, then the human race is not a race, but a practice school.

There is also the aspect of life skills... I think the author may have forgotten one thing: Nuwa is a born saint, born with a very powerful cultivation base.For Nuwa, she has never experienced such things as digging wood to make fire, building nests and sewing clothes.She has never heard of these life skills.It can even be said that with the power of the whole prehistoric world, including Sanqing Ersheng, no one knows these things.Because everyone has supernatural powers and magic powers in their bodies, and they don't need them at all.

These life skills of the human race were explored and created by generations of great sages.Except for the protagonist, who is a person who travels through later generations, the others really don't know how to do these skills.Even if I wanted to teach, I couldn't do it.If I put on Nuwa's skin and do things that she has no way of knowing, then the story needs to be restarted.

"I left the human race alone, and I have my own reasons." I deliberately cast a spell in Wa Palace, showing the situation of the human race in front of me. I don’t know how much trouble it will cause in the future.”

Jinfeng, the maidservant, stood aside, with a half-understanding expression on her face.

It doesn't matter if you understand or not, I just took the opportunity to express my opinion, so that I can clean myself up in the future, turn the situation around, and break this story.

Yes, I have thought of a way to deal with this story routine.The first step of the method is to let the protagonist Hualian Taoist suffer the consequences.

"Jinfeng, you go to the door of the dojo and guard for me. No matter who comes, just say that I want to consolidate the realm of a saint and retreat for 20 years."

"Yes, ma'am."

20 years should be enough for the current group of humans to grow and develop.Then is my chance to let go.

(Because Xiaolian was also a girl in her previous life, she hates women who give birth to children but don’t raise them. Children are the best gift a woman can get~)

The sweet and greasy author's voice-over sounded, which made me wish to set her to a silent mode.

61. The Way of Love ([-])

In the past 20 years, the author has not performed fast forwarding.It seems that the plot of the protagonist is very fulfilling, and there is no content that can be passed by.It’s just that it’s hard for me. I have nothing to do, but I have to stay in the house for 20 years, pretending to be in retreat.

"Your Majesty, have you left the customs?" Jin Feng saw me walking out of the palace and ran over to ask.Since your name is Jinfeng, why don't you sell snacks to increase Wa Palace's income.The names given by the author in this story are very friendly, and it is Hualian Supermarket, and Jinfeng Chengxiang Pastry Shop. Could it be that they really made it up after shopping downstairs in their own house?

"When I was in retreat, did anyone come to see me?" I asked with airs.

"Returning to your mother, in No. 15 years, the Emperor of Heaven came to see you. Two years later, the Taiqing Laozi also came to see you." Jin Feng said with confidence.

It was them, I guessed right.

I stretched out my finger and drew a light mirror in mid-air. The scenes flowed, playing the reproduction of the lower realm human race that I had closed myself.

The protagonist Hualian Taoist sent Kong Xuan to the human race to make merit, ah no, to educate the human race.Then the human race mastered basic life skills such as drilling wood to make fire, living in caves and hunting, and sewing clothes.Ever since, the human race has developed rapidly relying on its own reproductive ability and brain.

The prosperity of the human race soon attracted the attention of the monster race, and large beasts began to hunt the human race for food.Especially the kind of strange beasts with a little intelligence can directly see through the traps of the human race and eat the human race.Kong Xuan, who was in charge of the human race, took the initiative to wipe out the group of monsters. He either drove away or killed the powerful monsters around the place of the human race for thousands of miles.

Yaozu Tianting began to pay attention to Kong Xuan's actions.Because there has never been such a thing as the Rat Clan being able to exterminate the Cat Clan before, there is a subtle tacit understanding between the Monster Clan.But what Kong Xuan did and the human race's non-cultivation road to prosperity made Di Jun and the others feel vigilant.

The reason why I left the human race behind after creating a human is to tell the demon race heaven: the human race is nothing special, you can treat it as an ordinary demon race.It is very eye-catching for a saint to become holy by relying on the human race.What if the human race is really special?What if they were destined to replace Yaozu's dominance?The Wu people don't know the number of days and don't pay attention to these things.But Emperor Jun of the Yaozu is holding the Hetu Luoshu, and he is a good hand at deducing the secrets of heaven.What if he discovered the uniqueness of the human race, and then planned to kill it in its infancy for the sake of the monster race?

Could it be that with the backing of the saint Hualian Taoist, can the human race be peaceful?I really thought that the people in the Heavenly Court were all fools.

Sure enough, some changes began to appear on the circular light mirror.Whenever the human race eats up all the food in the area and starts to migrate, the monster race at the new location will clear the location in a radius of ten thousand miles in advance, as if they were overwhelmed by Kong Xuan's previous hot hands.But actually there is a subtle difference, and they take the lowest of the beasts away.The whole place is dead.

Fishing with fishing nets, raising livestock in captivity, and sowing grains are all great merits of the Three Emperors, and the protagonist dare not blatantly grab them.Just relying on picking wild fruits cannot support so many human races.Kong Xuan is a quasi-sage, and he had to go to the East China Sea to use magic to catch fish for the people to eat.Only in this way can the survival of the human race be barely maintained.

I waved away the circular light mirror and sighed.Di Jun and Laozi came to me separately, they must both want to know my attitude towards the human race, one is for the luck of the monster race, and the other is related to the foundation of sanctification.Two different kinds of people require two different responses.

"Fellow Taoist Taiqing is the teacher's first disciple, and he is destined to become a saint. I have to visit him in person." I said to Jinfeng, "Go and answer for me from the Emperor of Heaven: I will not interfere."

Dijun needs to be dealt with coldly. The more I appear to be understating it, the more I can show that the human race is not a special existence in my heart.Only in this way can he avoid provoking Dijun to make more aggressive actions.Now he only controls the food within the living range of the human race, what if the next step is to tamper with other aspects?He didn't dare to take the risk of angering the protagonist to deal with the human race openly, but it would be a piece of cake to do some black hands behind the scenes.

Heavenly Court controls the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and it is completely possible to quietly increase the power of the stars to the Terran garrison.At that time, everyone in the human race will be eroded by the excessive power of the stars and suffer from various diseases, which will be a hundred times worse than now.If this method is a bit deliberate, it is easy to be traced by the protagonist Hualian Taoist.Then change the way of thinking, Heaven can command thousands of demons, and Di Junruo uses demon banners to drive mosquitoes, fleas and other insects to spread diseases to human beings. For future time travelers like Hualian Taoist, it is quite normal for mosquitoes to spread viruses and bacteria, and it is impossible to imagine that there is a black hand behind the scenes.

Since the protagonist cannot steal the merit of Shennong's invention of medicine, even if she knows how to cure diseases, she dare not mess around.But for these infectious diseases, the human race has no resistance at all.You can't let the protagonist, Taoist Hualian, each give out an elixir, right?How could a mortal's fragile body withstand the power of a sage's elixir?As soon as I think about it, I can come up with two ideas.There are Donghuang Taiyi, demon master Kunpeng and a large group of demon courtiers on Dijun's side, so there may be some conspiracy and tricks.

Because of this, I have to reassure Di Jun, which is important for me to break the story I am in.

If you want to break this story, you must first keep your position as the Virgin of Human Race.In other words, the protagonist's attempt to elevate himself and suppress me must be shattered.Then two conditions must be met first: First, the human race cannot be destroyed.Second, the human race must taste the pain of being led by the protagonist, so that they can remember my goodness.

Understand?The current situation is just right, and if we go any further, the human race is in danger of extinction.Take another step back, and the human race will forget about me and kneel at the feet of the protagonist, Taoist Hualian.

As for Lao Tzu, it's different.He wants to teach people, which is just an opportunity for me to dispel the influence of the protagonist's human race.

"Fellow Daoist Taiqing, you have also seen the situation of the human race." In the mansion of Sanqing Cave in Kunlun Mountains, I sat face to face with Lao Tzu, with two cups of fairy dew on the stone table, talking about the affairs of the human race. , making wind and rain in the human race, attracting the attention of various forces in the wild. When the human race becomes the target of public criticism, it will be troublesome."

"What your mother said, Pindao originally felt that the opportunity for his sanctification lies in the human race, and planned to go to enlighten it. However, under the leadership of Taoist Hualian, the human race has now embarked on a development path that does not rely on practice. Among the hundreds of races, it is really eye-catching. Anyone with a discerning eye may have already seen that the human race is different from other races." Lao Tzu said worriedly.

That's right, Taoist Hualian's abnormal attention has made the race stand out.She also asked Confucius to preach and teach the civilization of the human race without practicing. This road is different from the way of thinking of all races in the prehistoric era.Compared with the original practice of Lao Tzu leaving directly after establishing a religion in the original history, she is too high-profile.How could Dijun and the others have no sense of crisis?This race obviously has the meaning of being appointed by a saint.

According to the original history, Lao Tzu and I's low-key policy has worked.Before Di Jun discovered that the magic weapon sacrificed by the human race's primordial spirit had miraculous effects on the witch race, he had no intention of attacking the human race.What's more, at that time, there was more or less the secret promotion of the Dao of Heaven, which caused the luck of the monster race to be transferred to the human race.Unlike now, Di Jun started to stumble when the human race was in the ascendant.

"Kong Xuan's side is already unsustainable. Why don't fellow Taoists take action in person, tell the human race the benefits and disadvantages, point them to the way of cultivation, and let them temporarily abandon foreign things." I said my plan, "As for Taoist Hualian side, I block it."

"Okay." Lao Tzu nodded.

The next day, according to the agreement between us, Lao Tzu went to the resident of the human race to preach the Taoism, taught the way of cultivation to the human race, told them the level of cultivation and so on.

Kong Xuan and Lao Tzu had a fight, and the five-color divine light couldn't move the Taiji diagram, so they lost.So he simply left the human race.To be honest, I doubt that he can't wait, who wants to be a cook for the people every day?

As soon as Laozi entered the territory of the human race, Taoist Hualian, the protagonist, had already noticed it.She tried to rush to the human race, but I was blocked in the middle of the road.

There is no doubt that the author is narrating the story from the perspective of the protagonist.So when I stopped in front of the protagonist, the description of the story suddenly became richer.

"Fellow Daoist Hualian, please don't go to the human race to interfere with the preaching of Fellow Daoist Taiqing." I said in mid-air.

(This woman's desire to control is really strong, she was born but not raised, but she is not allowed to touch a finger of the human race)

The sweet and greasy narration first appeared, and I really wanted to drag the author, the little bitch, in and beat him up.So what if I have a strong desire to control? ?The human race was created by me, and of course you can't touch it without permission.You can smear a few strokes on the paintings drawn by others, saying that it looks better this way, okay?

The second is the mentally retarded language description-"Heh, I still have to use power to overwhelm people. Is this the demeanor of a saint." The protagonist Hualian Taoist has a half-smile on his face.I actually don't know what that half-smile expression is.Because in my eyes, a cloud of fog shrouded the face of the protagonist, and there were four big characters written on it: like a smile but not a smile

What kind of expression is this?It looks like a smile but it's not a smile. It's the hideous face when you suppress a smile?Or some kind of mocking smirk?Or it is telling readers: back off, I'm going to start pretending.Alas, please forgive the author, his writing style is really unable to describe this complex and delicate expression, so he had to add a general sentence of "like a smile but not a smile".

Then it started.The main character is to prove Daojia sentient beings with strength, and I am a ruthless virtuous saint, so of course I can't beat her.But I tried my best, and I was able to hold the protagonist and prevent her from dealing with Lao Tzu.

When the aura of Lao Tzu's sanctification swept across the prehistoric world, I suddenly realized something was wrong: Did the story develop too smoothly?

(Did you just find out?)

A sweet female voice suddenly sounded in my ears, making my hair stand up, and my heart couldn't help being cold.

62. The Way of Love ([-])

author?

I exclaimed in my heart.

(it's me.)

Time suddenly froze, the wind stopped in mid-air, the clouds stopped in mid-air, the brilliance radiated by the sun stopped in mid-air, Taoist Hualian's dress fluttering in the wind also stopped in mid-air.The colors of all things have faded at some point, leaving only the dull black, white and gray, and everything around has become a still background.

This scene looks a bit like when the story collapses or restarts.

I can't help but think.

(The story did not collapse or restart. But when you are talking to me, the narrative of the novel is stagnant. Reflected in the world of this story, it is a scene similar to the stillness of time.)

That sweet and greasy voice answered the questions in my heart solemnly.

Can you hear my thoughts?

(Yes, I have to say, you are far worse than the protagonist. He can even hide his true psychological activities, say one thing and do another, and deceive me badly.)

etc?I suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask her with fundamental consciousness.

—Why are you talking to me?

no respond.

why are you talking to me

This time, I was talking to myself in the body of Nuwa.

(Because you are aware of your situation, if I don't come out, this story will go wrong again.)

The author continued to speak in that cloyingly sweet voice.

——Sure enough, she couldn't hear things in her basic consciousness.

Hey, author, you're not a girl, are you?Don't use this voice, okay?

(as you wish.)

This time it was a strange and indistinguishable voice, as if what I was facing was not a concrete person, but an abstract idealistic existence.

If I'm not mistaken, in this story, I—no—Nuwa is the protagonist, right?

(Yes, this is a story about a female villain's counterattack, and this kind of routine has become popular in Jinjiang recently.)

The author answered very bluntly.

It seems that you have done a lot of research in order to sell well in Jinjiang.I talked to him silently in my heart: But are you sure you can become popular this way?The so-called counterattack of the villain is actually just cheating the protagonist on the villain.I don't have to do anything, the protagonist Hualian Taoist will start to reap the consequences.That being the case, why did Taoist Hualian succeed in the original story?

——The routine of the villain's counterattack is nothing more than this: the protagonist uses cheats to succeed without thinking, and the villain either crosses over or is reborn. In short, he suddenly wakes up and starts from scratch to defeat the protagonist.Hey, why does this sound familiar.

(In the original story, because of the halo of the brain-dead protagonist, the protagonist can succeed in doing things that do not make sense. Isn’t this ironic? That’s why I use the villain to defeat the protagonist, so that everyone can enjoy it.)

——Hmph, brainless protagonist, the logic doesn't make sense, isn't that what you wrote?

Well, but why are you showing up?The main character has never had a direct conversation with you.

(After all, this is your first time playing the leading role. I need to remind you. But I believe you can play this role well. After all, you have done similar things many times, so you should have a lot of experience.)

—Where does this faint irony come from?Tut tut, you know me well.The story is often messed up by me, right?

Since you all know what I did before, why do you think I will obey this time?I counterattacked the protagonist before to destroy the story.Now that the story has changed, so should the method of breaking it.

(Without the skin, how can the hair be attached? Although I don't know where you and the protagonist are hiding between the stories, but since you didn't pop out from my computer, it means that you are not creatures in the real world. It is beyond the story, but not completely beyond the existence of the fictional world. If I really don’t create any more and delete all the stories, then you will perish too. To use an analogy you can understand, the immortals in the heaven They think they are beyond the earth, and everything on the ground has nothing to do with them. But what if the whole prehistoric world is destroyed? The heaven will also be destroyed along with it.)

After a moment of silence, I gave a reply in my heart.

OK, I promise you.

- Strange.

(As long as you can understand, let the story go on.)

The author has one last word.Then, time started again.

Color and sound are suddenly injected into the black and white gray picture, and everything moves again.The Golden Bridge of Taiji Diagram quickly extended up from below, and was between me and the protagonist Hualian Taoist.Taoist Hualian snorted coldly, took back all the magic weapons, turned and left.

If Taoist Hualian was the main character, it wouldn't be a problem to pick five saints with the blessing of a golden finger.I remember very clearly that the protagonists in those stories back then also tried their best to prove the Tao, and it was not easy to deal with the introduction of Zhunti Laozi Yuanshi.Now she withdrew in the face of two saints teaming up, and she really wasn't the real protagonist.

——In this way, how can I explain the fast-forwarding of the author's plot?The place where Mingming puts it has nothing to do with me.Unless, unless my feelings about "fast forward" are also what the author wants to describe!

A chill that was more severe than before came over in an instant, and I tried my best to suppress it at the level of fundamental consciousness, so as not to reveal any strange emotions to the level of the characters in the story.

——What the author said to me was not true, what "talked to me because it was the first time", nonsense!The first time after the protagonist awakened, why didn't he come to talk?The protagonist has never mentioned the author's similar practice.

——There is also the voice-over. The previous voice-overs were all from the perspective of the protagonist. Why?Is it to create an atmosphere of counterattack?I think it is more likely that the author can intervene in the story more conveniently.

——The only safe place is the fundamental consciousness. The author leaked it when he threatened me, and it was out of his control.But it is not absolutely safe, if all the stories are shattered, the place will also be destroyed. I am afraid that this is not something the author made up to lie to me.

——There is another thing worth considering, why did the author choose me as the protagonist, is it really just to write a novel about the villain's counterattack?No, the protagonist said that every time I destroy a story, part of the luck in that story will be transferred to me, nourishing my fundamental consciousness, so that the fundamental consciousness can obtain more information about the high-dimensional world.Is the luck I carry strong enough to be a protagonist?

"Thanks to the help of fellow Taoist Nuwa this time, I have the opportunity to become a saint." Lao Tzu said to me with a smile, "Master Hualian has short-sightedness, and she is in vain as a saint. If she does something wrong and becomes a friend in the future, it will be poor." Dao will come to help."

I gained Lao Tzu's favor so easily, it's really a protagonist-level treatment.And the Lao Tzu in this story is still a handsome guy with white hair, I deeply suspect that the author is trying to match me with La Lang.

——Giving me the man who originally belonged to the protagonist is also a way for the villain to counterattack.Some are more severe

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