Zhang Mingxuan pondered for a while and said to himself: "All what should be changed has been changed, so it should be fine!"

Zhang Mingxuan turned around and ran back into the room, folded his hands together and bowed to Qingping Jian three times and said, "Master, are you here, Master?"

A calm voice came from the Qingping Sword: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Mingxuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch. What you said again was really hurtful.

Zhang Mingxuan said respectfully: "Master, I have something to trouble you."

"explain!"

Zhang Mingxuan said carefully: "The Bodhi Patriarch appears in my new work. Do you think the problem is big?"

The leader of Tongtian suddenly became interested and said, "You actually wrote him, it's interesting. Take it to me!"

Zhang Mingxuan turned on his phone, and the screen automatically flicked. After a while, Tongtian laughed and said, "Okay! This is very good! I'm very curious about Zhunti's expression at that time."

Zhang Mingxuan said with a bitter face: "Master, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death."

Tongtian said angrily: "The saint lives outside the sky and cannot enter the prehistoric world unless it is a disaster. What are you afraid of?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Don't scare me, you came down last time."

"Cut! No strength."

Zhang Mingxuan said again: "Isn't it just a slaughter of Journey to the West now?"

"Haha~ What kind of catastrophe is this? The first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the Lich Calamity, and the God Calamity, were all broken in the world? The creatures were devastated, and this little fight could not be counted as the catastrophe."

Zhang Mingxuan said happily: "In other words, I am safe now?"

"Yes! As soon as the prehistoric myth comes out, countless causes and effects are formed, and the addition of cause and effect also adds some guarantees to you."

Zhang Mingxuan said happily: "That's fine!"

"Well! It's fun! Don't bother me if you're okay, you're very busy!" The heavy pressure disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Mingxuan said to himself: "What are you busy with? Are you practicing?"

Thirty-three heavens, after one world, the leader of Tongtian Sect closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged on the cloud bed. A mobile phone screen in front of him was unfolding, which was a prehistoric myth. If you look closely at the name inside, you can scare people silly. On one side are the leader of Tongtian Sect, Nuwa, Houtu, White Tiger Saint, Qinglong Saint. On the other side are the guide Buddha, Cunti Buddha, Primitive Taoist, Xuanwu Saint, and Suzaku Saint.

The two sides fought in the mythology of the prehistoric times. Under their control, the heroes seemed to have come alive, and their attacks and avoidances were all subtle.

The Tongtian Sect Leader inside controlled Feng Zu, who was approaching Zhuque in an instant. Several sword lights passed by, and Feng Zu screamed in tears and turned into several pieces of flesh burning flames.

Zhuque shouted and said coquettishly: "Brother Tongtian is so cruel! He doesn't know how to be sympathetic and cherish the jade at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, a demon god stepping on a fire dragon appeared in the forest below and roared: "Tongtian, come and fight!"

Taiyi said arrogantly: "Zhunti, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" He immediately raised his sword and killed him. The two demons killed each other, and roared and fires soared into the sky!

At the place where Yuan Fengzu fell, a flame rose, a high phoenix sounded, and a huge fire phoenix soared into the sky.

Tongtian exclaimed: "Phoenix Nirvana!"

Zhunti laughed and said, "Tongtian, your death is here."

Tongtian controlled Taiyi under the siege of Feng Zu and Zhu Rong, but died on the spot in a moment.

Tongtian shouted ashamed and annoyed: "Zunti, don't be proud, you will cry!"

Zhunti laughed and said, "If you can't beat it, just say harsh words. This is a child's trick."

Tongtian said, "You will know then."

Zhunti smiled and said, "Then I'll wait!"

After Tongtian was resurrected, he immediately went in again.

Zhang Mingxuan arranged scenes, cursive villages, caves, cities, streets, etc. in the small world according to his own ideas. The spatial laws in the small world are incomplete and the space is fragile. Waving his hand will change the world, and one thing will change the world. In just a few days, the transformation of the small world will be completed.

Zhang Mingxuan hung over the small world, clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "It's done." He turned around and flew out of the small world.

Zhang Mingxuan walked on the hanging island and muttered to himself: "Now there are so many people in the market, so there is no need to go to the Tang Dynasty to find extras, there are many people everywhere here!"

The divine thoughts swept away a message and went out. In the market below, Niu Demon King, Qi Lingyun and others looked like they moved, and they stood up and gathered on a small hill.

On the hillside, Zhang Mingxuan looked at them and said happily: "Now I announce that the filming of the Westward Journey has officially started!"

Rong Lao immediately took the lead in applauding, and often followed Zhang Mingxuan to shoot ghost servants and immediately applauded vigorously. Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan were confused and applauded.

Zhang Mingxuan said with satisfaction: "Now we will go to the shooting location."

With a finger, a ripples appeared in the space ahead, and a bright white vortex appeared in front.

"Let's go!" Zhang Mingxuan took the lead in walking inside.

The little ghosts are already familiar with the shooting. When they enter the small world, they immediately hide in the void and set up a photo stone to wait for Zhang Mingxuan's order.

Zhang Mingxuan and others came to the parody. Zhang Mingxuan said, "There are still some supporting roles missing now. Ronglao, go to the market to find some supporting roles to play the bandits."

Grandma Rong respectfully said, "Yes, young master!" She turned around and walked out.

Starting from the day of the shooting, some supporting actors were newcomers with no experience, and the speed was not very fast. Zhang Mingxuan's roars sounded from time to time in the small world, and the monsters and monks in the market also looked at the low mountain curiously from time to time, and were really curious about the situation inside! So much so that the supporting actors who came out were surrounded by them and asked questions.

The market is full of speculation and discussions about the small world.

In the Internet era, information spreads very quickly, and mobile phone users also know that Zhang Mingxuan is shooting a new thing, which seems to be related to Sun Wukong.

On the way to Journey to the West, Tang Sanzang enviously said: "Wukong! Your relationship with Boss Zhang is so good! He has filmed you with TV again."

Zhu Bajie also hummed and said, "That's right! Where is the best guy?"

Monk Sha said, "Senior Brother, can you ask God Xiaoyao to shoot a TV for me?"

Sun Wukong was excited and said, "Young brother is so good!" He was happy to turn somersaults in front of him.

Tang Sanzang said curiously: "Wukong, has Boss Zhang told you what story was filmed?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "It should be the story of my old Sun making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace!"

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother Monkey, I'm curious about who the heroine is now? Could it be that I found a female monkey? It's scary to think about it!"

The scene of Sun Wukong and a female monkey talking about love appeared in Tang Sanzang's mind, and he suddenly shivered subconsciously. It was indeed so terrible!

Sun Wukong said angrily: "Shut up!"
Chapter completed!