Chapter 6 Alternative Crossing

God continued to wait in the incandescent until the voice got closer and closer to him. "My name doesn't matter."

Thank God, he laughed out loud. Why is this scene so like a master in martial arts novels? He only hears his voice and doesn't see anyone. Xie Tian couldn't think of anything terrible, so he joked, "Ha ha, I'm not interested in knowing it yet!"

The voice is still unchanged: "It's not that I won't tell you, but my name is four-dimensional space. You can neither read nor read it!" After listening to this, Xie Tian was happy again. "Since you can convert a platform for equal communication with me, you can convert it into a flat name. Well, I'll just call you..." Xie Tian originally wanted to get some nicknames of "dog leftovers" and "iron eggs", but he wanted to have fun. Later, he still respected it. "Just call it cherry tree." .

Speaking of this, an old man with crane hair and childlike faces appeared in front of Xie Tian, "Damn it, is there any mistake? How can it be exactly the same as the legend?"

"I know what you're thinking. I just communicate with you in a way that you can accept. I think my style is still more cheerful, right?" The voice said again. This time, the tone and intonation have been added, and there are no more words.

Xie Tian couldn't hold back and laughed, "God, haha, which version of your word finder? Such a strange word is only used by Xie Na from Hunan's base camp!" Xie Tian laughed halfway and suddenly remembered something, "Say, are you taking me to hell or heaven?"

"Hell and heaven are your own titles and expressions, which I don't understand, just like you only believe that time and space are the whole universe."

"Understanding, some people say that the development of physics to the extreme is theology and religion, and even Newton converted to theology in his later years. I don't want to waste my brain now. Let Hawking do such a problem! You'd better just order it!"

"Cherry tree" replied, "The theology you are talking about is just what you think is theology. Your most popular now is the 'crossing' theme. I want you to go back to 500 years ago and modify a program bug.

Hearing the word "BUG", Xie Tian couldn't help laughing, and it was difficult for the "cherry tree" to find such an appropriate word. The cherry tree continued, "It's just to change a history!"

The God was shocked, "What, change history?! This is the first time I've heard that in the past, when reading time-travel novels, the protagonists have exhausted their lives and can't change history, or how much the 'butterfly effect' will produce. Maybe the parents of later generations, grandpa, grandpa's grandfather, and of course Beier will disappear..."

"You only know the 'butterfly effect', but you don't know the 'anti-butterfly effect' or the 'local anti-butterfly effect'... With what you have now, I can't make you understand it. Let's call it your 'past life'. You are on a timeline with bugs in a program. To fix this bug, you need Prevent a historical figure from ascending the throne.

"Oh, what does it mean to me to do this?"

"When you finish this, your life will return to... What...' Under the cherry tree, "How about?" Xie Tian saw the scene of him and Jiang Beier in front of the cherry tree a few days ago... Beier.... Stop... I haven't asked him what to do. In case he is an unforgiving person, it's better to commit suicide... But at present, suicide is not enough...

"Who is the person I 'traveled' hit? With such great ability?!"

"This man's name is Wang Yun. He was born in the first family of Shuxiangmen and has a prominent family.' Wang Xizhi, the saint of the book, is his direct ancestor. During the founding of the Ming Dynasty, his sixth ancestor Wang Gang, followed Liu Bowen, became an official to the fourth grade, and passed on to his grandfather Wang Tianxu, known as 'Zhu Xuan Weng', who is erudite, romantic and elegant. His father, Queen Wang Hua, is the champion. For you have such a background, you must cultivate yourself and have learned something. Turn the universe around, stabilize the rivers and mountains of the Ming Dynasty, and never fall into the hands of Zhu Chenhao!"

Of course, Xie Tian remembers that Zhu Chenhao, a tyrant, was extravagant, killing Zhongliang and suppressing the peasant uprising with iron blood; while Empress Lou was smart and good at poetry. That's all I can remember. After all, I'm not a history major. Xie Tianzhen regretted not reviewing history before his death. Hey, who could have predicted natural and man-made disasters? Xie Tian suddenly had a worry, "Cherry tree, you just said you wanted me to cross over to Wang Yun, so where should Wang Yun go?"

"Oh, Wang Yun should have achieved a great career, but unfortunately, his grandfather Wang Tianxu gave him the name of a broken Zen machine. His mother was 14 months pregnant, and his grandmother dreamed of stepping on the seven-colored fairy to send her son, which was rumored by the world and overly eye-catching. He was sent to the world by the fairy to practice, but he exposed himself prematurely. You should know that all things in heaven and earth are born and overcome each other, just as good and evil coexist. He appears to promote good and save people's hearts. Sooner or later, evil will come to you. Unfortunately, he is too young to be weak and sick. He still can't speak until he is five years old and died prematurely..."

Xie Tian wanted to ask something again, and the cherry tree waved his hand and said, "The waves in the river stretch to the shore, and the other side has not changed at all. The shore is still the same shore." Xie Tian knew that he was answering the questions in his heart. As long as some people didn't disappear because of him, he would be relieved!

At this time, the "cherry tree" suddenly raised his tone and said, "It's time for you to travel!" So he waved his hand and couldn't see anything. Come on, I still have a lot of questions. I learned martial arts novels at the opening and closing ceremony. Damn it!" Xie Tian only felt a powerful force rolling him up, and he swirled in the whirlpool like a feather, and then fainted.

The warm light shone on his face, a breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and he faintly heard the sound of a group of children playing. Xie Tian's various feelings began to slowly recover... He felt the pain of sitting on his buttocks, and touched it with his hand like a stone steps... Slowly, his eyes could be opened. What a magnificent mansion, just this big The door is so magnificent and solemn; Xie Tian turned around to visit the house. The architectural lines are rigorous and meticulous, and the courtyard is deep and elegant... Looking at it, he heard someone in the house calling "Master Yun!" Master Yun!" So he got up and met him. He suddenly got together and raised his legs to step on the threshold. He didn't think that the threshold didn't step over. He ploped and landed on the ground!

"Such a low threshold, I actually fell down, which really echoed the warning of 'traveling is risky, avoid the face landing first'!" Xie Tian secretly sighed his bad luck. Suddenly, he saw that the hand lying on the ground was actually a pair of children's hands... Damn it!!!

"I am a handsome man who is seven feet tall and actually crossed into a child... I just used these little hands to organize King Ning to usurp the throne!" I am speechless to ask the sky, and the sky is also speechless!

If you think about it carefully, it's now 13 years of Chenghua, and Zhu Chenhao, the little bastard of Ning, hasn't been born yet!