I'm the villain's mother.

Ji Kong moved to Mu Wanwan's side, and said, "I think you've woken up with a bit more divinity this time."

Mu Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, her smile restrained a little.

It is true that she is the Creator, but she is also a mortal in the sky, and she is no different from a mortal here when she comes here. Naturally, there is no such thing as divinity.

Now that Jikong said that, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but take another look at him.

"Wan Wan is just a mortal, so why talk about divinity."

Jikong lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Master Mu, don't be nervous, and you don't have to be so wary of the poor monk. I have seen the pendant on your ear before, it was sent to the lower realm by the envoy of heaven, and I gave some instructions at that time."

Mu Wanwan was even more shocked. It was mentioned more than once in the original book that there are two real immortals here.One is Patriarch Ling Shan, but the other has never shown his face.

I only know that another person entered the Taoism at the Lingshan Mountain of the Great Daomen, but there were many immortal cultivators in Lingshan Mountain that day, and there were many masters in the world, so no one knew who it was.

"How old were you then?" Mu Wanwan's calm voice was full of shock.

Jikong seemed to think carefully for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "It's about twenty years old."

Mu Wanwan thought about it, and didn't complain that the news that he had become a fairy hadn't been exposed for so many years. After all, who would believe that a Buddhist cultivator could become a fairy in just two decades.Nowadays, monks like Feng Yuan and his like, who are over double ten years old, are known as the leaders of the world, but after all, they have never even reached the state of transforming gods.

Jikong smiled: "Master Mu can't count like this. If we talk about good cultivation, we still have to count our Buddhist cultivation. The confusion and obstacles that the world can't see through, we Buddhist practitioners have already cultivated on weekdays. According to your world In other words, I got the question I created. In addition, I have experienced some twists and turns in the first half of my life, so it is naturally easier."

Mu Wanwan didn't feel the embarrassment of being guessed, so she hesitated and said, "Then, do you have a solution to the current situation?"

Jikong smiled: "Mu Benefactor has his own plans, and I will not intervene on purpose. Just say one thing, Mu Benefactor, don't go too far."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "You really know everything." After thinking for a while, she said again: "Then you already knew about the changes in this continent?"

The smile on Ji Kong's face faded, and he gradually became cautious: "Mu Shizhu, we thought that the riot would start after you left, so all the plans were put in 100 years later. But due to unknown reasons, the riot It's early, so."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "You are too late to deploy, and you need someone to help you delay the time. And I, a person from another world, can help you. In other words, it is more appropriate for me and the people in my book to be selected by you."

Ji Kong didn't make any more detours: "You're right. It's true that your book and you have been selected by us, but it's not up to us to decide."

Mu Wanwan became silent for a while.

After a long time, he let out a breath slowly: "So, you not only want to use me, but also use the characters in my book, don't you think it's a bit shameful?"

Ji Kong opened his mouth lightly, and a golden light flashed in Mu Wanwan's eyes.

"This way, there won't be any casualties on our continent, and only your soul and the words in your book will die."

Mu Wanwan said helplessly: "So, you helped me tamper with the text, helped me avoid Jiang Yingsi's ending, and also let me escape the program's search. In other words, you and the program also reached an agreement, and I just discussed it with you. Afterwards, the only person whose behavior was restricted. Because you are not sure, whether I will rise up against you because of sympathy for the characters in the book. So from the beginning, I set an order to act according to the main line. Later, because the program was tampered with, so You had no choice but to send Patriarch Lingshan to bring back the city, then to the program optimization and expansion of Caiyi Town, and to the guarantee that the main line just now will remain unchanged. Not long after, the riots in this continent will continue. I'll just give up the main quest. It's really well-intentioned, but what can I get?"

Jikong said, more calm than ever: "In principle, you can get some compensation from this world, but the people in your book have already taken away from us what should belong to you, so... You get nothing."

Mu Wanwan slowly shed tears and looked at Jikong: "You all knew that I would not give up on them in my book like this, so I am absolutely sure that I will listen to your orders because I want them to live."

Jikong looked neither sad nor happy, just like a Buddha statue enshrined high: "That's right, but we also gave you a choice."

Mu Wanwan was a little tired: "It's still the same result with another person, even they will be even more miserable than now."

Jikong nodded slowly: "So it is my Buddha's mercy to let you come."

Mu Wanwan sighed: "I see, I will do my best to help you suppress the riots, and try my best to delay the time for you, but you must ensure that I have complete freedom of movement in this world. And promise me one condition."

"We can guarantee you complete freedom within the scope of the program. If possible, can you know what the conditions are?"

With sad eyes in Mu Wanwan's eyes, she smiled: "I didn't think about it, just remember it."

Jikong got up and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, according to what the benefactor said, the poor monk still has important things to do, so he will leave first."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "I won't send you far away."

She looked up at the swaying bead curtain on the bed curtain, and instead of feeling happy because she had won some freedom and a condition, she fell into deep sorrow.

She felt very annoyed when she thought that she might still have to follow the route of Feng Yuan being exposed, because according to the inherent conditions of the procedure, this matter must not be changed.But she has the shield of the program and the conditions of heaven, maybe she can try to change some.

Even if it can't be changed, she will do her best to protect Song Zhujun, Xiao Fengyu and the others. It is impossible for her to let her character sacrifice her life for the mercy of others.Even if it is the mainland Heavenly Dao that provides them with a place to live, it will not work.

If they were just words, then maybe she would only feel sorry for being used by Heavenly Dao, but when the words became concrete adults and stood in front of her, she would no longer be calm and calm.

Even with her life, she still has to protect these characters standing in front of her alive.

They are not words, they are living people in the lives they have experienced.

"Miss Wanwan, something serious happened."

Su Hu ran to the door, pulled Mu Wanwan and ran out.

Mu Wanwan stood in the decadent downtown of ancient Licheng, just like Sprinkling Alley, it had turned into a dead city.

Three steps, one mourning hall, five steps, one white banner.

A crow was standing on the branch of a fallen dead tree. Xu Shi noticed something, fluttered his wings a few times, and flew away.