When he got home, Wang Daoyi put his new household registration book and new ID card into the drawer.

"So, let's start now!"

Wang Daoyi turned on the computer and clicked on an old movie collected on the computer, a mythical and demon movie.

Then his consciousness entered the unknown editor and felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at the string of garbled names in front of the editor panel that appeared in front of him.

"From now on, I will change the name of the editor, so I will also change the name of the editor, and I will call it the Daoyi Myth Editor."

"Myth editor that belongs to me alone."

As you like, the editor's garbled prefix changes accordingly.

The new editor name panel is revealed before your eyes.

【Daoyi Myth Editor】

[Host: King Daoyi (True Name Shenyin)]

【Editor point: 1014】

【Edit World: None】

This time he changed his name, he used 10 edit points to start the editor's own [Real Name Cause and Effect Blocking Origin Protection Dao Technique], which was installed in one hour.

You should know that under normal circumstances, if an ordinary person wants to change his name, he has to wait at least three months for a new household registration book and a new ID card, and he may not be able to change it.

The real name of the god hidden is a necessary operation. This is a special reminder from the editor, reminding that if the real name of the host is not hidden, there may be unknown, mysterious, and ominous crises in the future.

Wang Daoyi didn't know what big crisis would be, but when he thought about it with his toes, he could probably guess what it was. Well, there are many plots of the protagonist's true body exposed in countless behind-the-scenes novels, so I won't talk about it here.

Get back to the point.

Let’s talk about Wang Daoyi taking a deep breath with a little nervousness and turning on the editor’s first function projection mapping world creation.

He turned on the old movie "Green Snake" collected on his computer!

The ethereal female voice sang, and the gurgling riverside, the grass swayed with the waves, and a furnished green gauze dress fell with the waves.

“Life is like this…”

“Such as a life…”

"Fate of birth, fate of death..."

"Who knows, who knows?..."

"Love ends, love begins..."

"Love is true, love is infatuated..."

"Why, where..."

"The love is over..."

Then the perspective turns to a small town.

It was a nameless town covered with dark, blood-red tones and demonic spirit. The residents in the town killed chickens and sheep, slaughtered livestock, and hung on the street. The butcher and the residents in the town had a hideous and distorted expression, as if they were evil ghosts, singing and dancing with each other. Not far away, there were even singing and dancing around the bonfire, with their voices as joyful as sadness, and ghosts cried and howled.

Looking up, on the blood-red background, a young and handsome monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, his eyes were half closed and half closed, as if he was breathing, as if he was helplessly staring at everything in front of him.

"people……"

It turns out that this monk's eyes can see the cause and effect karma, evil and resentment in humans. Those who look like evil ghosts are not real evil ghosts, but in the monk's eyes, although they are humans, they are no different from evil ghosts, with distorted faces and blood evil ghosts.

The monk closed his eyes and no longer watched the appearance of all living beings.

Opening his eyes again, he suddenly looked up at the distant sky.

"Demon?..."

The chaos and golden light flashed in Wang Dao's eyes.

The pictures in the movie, every frame, every painting, every step, all things are reflected into the pupil without any detail, gradually deep in his eyes, the chaotic color space symbolizing the editor sucks all the pictures into it.

Chaos began to change and distort, and a space that seemed to be virtual but not virtual, illusory but not real began to appear step by step according to the movie picture reflected in the pupils, changing, becoming more and more real, and becoming more and more solid.

The plot of "Green Snake" is advancing little by little, and Wang Daoyi's mind continues to deepen with this process, and he can see every scene and every frame of the screen information and enter the editor.

Changes began to occur inside the editor, and a small world called "Green Snake" was initially formed and evolved little by little.

"Successful? OK!"

"Okay! Let's go into this world and take a look."

Wow!

In an instant, Wang Daoyi's consciousness looked down at it with a descending posture. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already standing in the small town at the beginning of the green snake.

He looked down and saw that he was wearing a moon-white monk's robe at this time, with a shiny light on his head. He turned into the young monk - Fahai!

"I, now I have become Fahai."

"Is this the world in Fahai's eyes?"

At this time, he transformed into Fahai and stood in front of the nameless town. Fahai watched the living beings. Within the eyes of Fa's eyes, layers of red dust were shrouded in the sky above the nameless town in front of him.

He saw that the body of mortals was contaminated with suffering, hatred, cause and effect, anger, death, sickness, etc. Under his eyes, many mortals had distorted faces, like evil ghosts, as if this nameless town was not the world, but hell.

The residents of the town are brave and fierce, and the butchers who kill pigs and sheep are covered with evil ghosts, as if there are traces of black, red and gray turbid air, resentment, karma, and karma entangled these people.

Mortals are making noises, joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, and suffering. They can see a trace of extraordinary auras such as black, red, gray, and blood that are entangled on their faces, twisting their faces.

What's even more strange is that everyone's faces are blurry, but many of them have very clear faces, but they are distorted and not like humans, but more like evil spirits.

"Watching the world of Fahai, all sentient beings are suffering and plagued by karma."

Suddenly, he understood Fahai's state of mind.

Looking at everything around him, the king's mind moved, suddenly his consciousness rose high, and his whole person soared into the air, looking at the world high above. He saw the size of the world clearly. At present, there was only one small town as the size, with a small town as the center, with a radius of only a dozen miles. Not far away, there was still chaos, slowly evolving into pieces of illusory world, little by little, becoming more and more real.

As soon as the thought moved, the void stepped into the sky, and it flew into the sky, laughing for a long time, then sensed that something seemed to appear not far away, and the next moment it broke through the air and chased after it.

Sure enough, as far as the eyes were, in the jungle not far from the town, an old man with a child-faced face and a hairy hair was walking on the stroll.

An old abbot with white hair and beards was one foot away from the ground, stepping in the void, going outing in the wind, and happily facing the morning breeze.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

"The scenery in the sunny sky is beautiful, the red flowers are green grass."

"I run forward happily, and walk thousands of mountains and people are still old!"

The old abbot pinched a string of Buddhist beads with purple charm in his right hand, as if he felt someone following him, but he didn't care.

After a while, I saw the monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe landing behind the old abbot...

"Old abbot, the wind is refreshing."

Yuebai's handsome young monk followed behind him and looked at him and said.

The old abbot smiled and replied:

"Morning fortune is very beneficial for practicing inner alchemy."

"Senior, with a childish face and a steady hair, he walked as fast as a flying person, but he was still calm and calm in his breathing, and his practice has reached its peak."

"How many years have you been practicing?"

The old abbot heard the praise and smiled proudly, still holding the string of purple Buddhist beads in his right hand.

"Hahaha, time has not left behind, it has been two hundred years in the blink of an eye."

"What about you, young man."

"Oh, I'm ashamed. I've only been practicing for more than twenty years. I'm not as good as you, abbot..."

"...I'm still stronger, can you teach me?"

The young monk said with a gentle smile.

"Well……"

The old abbot was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't stop moving as if he was stuck, just like he suddenly stuttered when watching a disc. Because according to the original plot of the Green Snake movie, Fahai should immediately turn his back and scold, "I can tell at a glance that you are not a human!"

"Bold monster! I want your true colors to be revealed!"

"The great power of heaven and dragon, the Prajna Buddhas, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, and Prajna Bamakong... appear!"

"Ah...Master!..."

Fahai successfully captured the demons and found out that the old abbot turned out to be a spider spirit...

Logically speaking, the plot should be like this...

However, that is the plot of the Green Snake movie, and this is the Green Snake World he created.

So how could Wang Daoyi follow the original plot?

He created this Green Snake World to experience the plot of the movie, well... although, this is indeed a bit interesting.

The old abbot's lag has not passed too long. However, after a while, the green snake world naturally evolved under the influence of the editor, deducing the old abbot's new lines.

"Of course this is OK, but, this mage, you should know that I am a demon, right?"
To be continued...