Chapter 432: Ancient Moon Fangyuan and Cthulhu's Journey to the West



Yang Kaitai looked at the saints who all frowned, and couldn't help asking: "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 has undergone tremendous changes."

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

"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 previously gathered began to fork and return to its original appearance."

"Original appearance?" Yang Kaitai was puzzled.

"Because everything now is the result of the game between the saints. Even the five realms and chaos itself exist because of the saints."

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

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

"I still say that for mortals and even quasi-saints, the power of a saint is close to omnipotence." Yuanshi said calmly.

As he spoke, Yuanshi waved his hand lightly, and countless parallel and non-interfering tiny golden lines appeared in front of him.

Yuanshi pointed at the countless golden threads and said, "This is the long river of time."

Zhunti at the side threw out 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, all the originally parallel golden threads were twisted into a rope by the golden ring.

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

As he spoke, the Taoist priest chanted something in his mouth and gently plucked the golden threads that were twisted into a rope with his right hand.

The golden thread that was originally bound on the left side and represented the past immediately exploded and split into countless strands.

Now the picture in front of you becomes a line with infinite forks at both ends and only converges in the center.

Jie Yin pointed at the forked timelines and said, "This is the result of their battle. The countless pasts that were split apart are gathered in the present and then point to an infinite future."

"...So?" Yang Kaitai asked, not understanding what could go wrong with what happened in the past if the present was unchanged.

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

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

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

The ancient Zhongzhou, the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain, and the paradise of Water Curtain Cave!

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

The monkeys over there are discussing that whoever can jump into the cave will be made king.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"Golden Chanzi! What a great Golden Chanzi! He is indeed the chosen one to seek the sutras. After refining the magic weapon, he even has the ability to reverse time and space! Let me try again!"

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

Sun Xingzhe was silent for a moment, and suddenly, the monkeys 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 Kings of Hell are against the flow of life and death, and the magic needles are waved to make the dragons retreat.

He made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and fought against the immortals, but the divine power could not defeat the tears of the evil spirits on earth.

Buddha turned his hand and trapped my true self. All living beings regret but I do not!

Thinking of this, Monkey King waved his hands suddenly and was no longer confused.

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

Patriarch Bodhi said calmly: "You are originally a monkey. If you remove the word monkey and take away the animal nature, you will become Gu Yue."

"I named you after Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and included the word 'Fang' as a reminder, hoping that you will not lose your original heart in the future. The last word is 'Yuan', which means monkey."

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

After Patriarch Bodhi finished speaking, Gu Yue Fang Yuan kowtowed and expressed his gratitude.

In the Heavenly Palace, the immortals looked at Gu Yue Fang Yuan who had sneakily attacked and killed the Jade Emperor, and could not help but shout angrily: "Fang Yuan! Are you crazy?"

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

"Look at what you have done! Without the Supreme Being, who will rule over all living beings in the three realms?"

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

The two immortals were the only ones at the scene who were extremely happy.

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

The immortals created by heaven and earth, there was an old ape in the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

The Water Curtain Cave is my family business, I visit friends and seek a teacher to understand Taixuan.

There are so many ways to achieve immortality, and the changes you learn are endless.

Because the world on earth is too small, he determined to live in the paradise.

The Lingxiao Palace has not been around for long, and has been passed down to kings of all generations.

The strong should be respected, and only heroes dare to be the first.

After saying this, Fang Yuan finally revealed his cultivation level, 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 was enough to make Yang Kaitai completely speechless.

Where did this unofficial history come from? Sun Wukong is actually related to Gu Yue Fang Yuan. What does this have to do with anything?

Thinking of this, Yang Kaitai cast his gaze into another past timeline.

Bajie is dead...

Goku is dead...

Tang Monk is dead...

Tathagata is dead...

Journey to the West is fake. The corpses of these people are crawling with fat bugs, and the atmosphere is eerie and gloomy everywhere.

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

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

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

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

Damn, there are too many unofficial histories! (End of this chapter)


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