299. Pindao is the spirit of this thing

Style: Science Author: General Ying YangWords: 2107Update Time: 24/01/12 20:22:02
Under the pitch-black mountain peaks, among the vast woods, an afterimage disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared before. If you guessed it correctly, it was a monster that was good at sneaking.

Unaware of it, Chu Feng entered the room that Hu Erniang entered before after activating the formation. He saw no one, only a brand-new room with neatly folded quilts and no dust at all on the ground. There are some water stains on the furniture. Needless to say, some little tiger wiped them directly.

"Where have people gone?"

Chu Feng closed his eyes and searched randomly with his consciousness. Since the top of the mountain was not big, his consciousness instantly came to the smoky hot spring behind the Taoist temple.

"I have left in the past, and the willow tree is Yiyi..."

The singing is clear and crisp, like drops of pearls falling on a jade plate, and it is also extraordinary and quiet, as if it is a sound from outside the world, cleansing people's souls.

“Good singing”

Chu Feng's thoughts stopped. He didn't know whether he was listening to music or watching people. Why did he say that? Because in the smoky hot spring, a beautiful woman with no makeup and a snowy neck was bathing in it. Her long hair fell straight into the water. Her skin is as thin as gelatin, her shoulders are as smooth as satin, and most of her plump pair of snow-white hair are submerged in the spring. Deep ravines and bulges can be faintly seen. When the spring water flows here, it spontaneously flows back, and the water mist covers her cheeks. Reflected red.

It is normal for such a beautiful scene to make people unable to take their eyes off it.

Perhaps sensing something, Hu Erniang suddenly turned her head, and a pair of wet hair caused a splash of water.

"Is it the master of the temple?"

Tiger Erniang asked softly.

"..."

Chu Feng didn't answer.

"Is it an illusion?"

Tiger Erniang muttered, tied her hair back, straightened up, and walked towards the shore. Her beautiful figure and alluring body were clearly revealed.

Suddenly, a rumble came from halfway up the mountain. Someone was attacking the formation, and their cultivation level was not low. Chu Feng immediately dispersed his consciousness, swayed, and appeared halfway up the mountain.

Across the formation, I looked out and saw a man dressed in a golden helmet shining against the sun, his golden armor shining brightly. The tassel on the helmet is floating on the tail of a mountain pheasant, and the robe and armor are light yellow. The armor and ribbons are wrapped around the dragon's gleaming colors, and the heart-protecting mirror surrounds the eyes with brilliance. Wearing deerskin boots dyed with locust flowers; brocade apron, willow leaf velvet makeup, and holding a three-stranded steel fork, the peerless demon king.

Different from the common demon king, this demon king has a very wretched temperament, with two steep mustaches and a pair of small eyes that are narrowed together like a pair of mouse eyes.

"Is this? A weasel turned into a spirit"

Chu Feng recognized the demon king's true form and guessed that he was the Great Sage Huang Feng, the demon king who escaped from the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Rumbling, the sky trembled, the large space could not bear the impact, shattered, and the tyrannical demonic energy either rushed into the sky or hit the earth, and soon became invisible. Rumbling, there was another sound of the formation being activated and moving. The Great Sage Huangfeng changed directions in the formation and continued to impact, with a panicked expression on his face.

Chu Feng felt very speechless. As expected of a weasel, he was very timid. He had just been trapped and was already so nervous.

By the way, the Vajra Circle, Chu Feng tore open a corner of the formation, a golden light flashed on his hand, and the Vajra Circle appeared. He flew into the formation with a swish and landed at the feet of the Great Sage Huang Feng.

Sadly, the Great Sage Huangfeng didn't notice at all and kept attacking the formation.

"Where are your eyes? If you drop a baby on the ground and don't know how to pick it up, you are so panicked."

Chu Feng put his hands on his forehead to express his extreme helplessness.

A quarter of an hour or two quarters of an hour passed, and the Great Sage Huang Feng came and went in just the same way, completely lacking the momentum of the battle with Sun Wukong not long after in the original work. Unable to bear it, Chu Feng opened a corner of the formation and exclaimed in an old voice: "Where is the old Taoist diamond circle? Why can't I find it!"

The Great Sage Huangfeng, who was constantly charging into the formation, was startled. He turned around to look and saw that there was no one in the vast white field. The nature of the weasel made him become more careful, and he got closer little by little, looking for the source of the sound. No surprise. I saw an exotic treasure lying quietly on the ground.

At this, the Great Sage Huangfeng was stunned. How could he break into a large formation and still pick up the treasure? Out of caution, he deliberately went around the diamond circle and went around in a circle. Since Chu Feng quickly restored the formation after shouting, leaving no trace behind, he found nothing.

Reluctantly returning to the original place, the Great Sage Huangfeng continued to attack the formation.

"It's so difficult to even give a magic weapon!"

Chu Feng was speechless.

After waiting for a while, maybe he couldn't resist the temptation. The Great Sage Huangfeng used a trace of his consciousness and turned into a weasel the size of a hunting dog. He jumped a few times and came to the vicinity of the diamond circle. He looked at it carefully for a while, stretched out his paw and Press, nothing unusual happened.

The weasel looked happy and returned quickly holding the diamond circle.

With a swish, the weasel disappeared, and the golden diamond circle fell into the hands of the Great Sage Huang Feng.

"go"

The indestructible Vajra Circle flew out, with a booming and shattering sound that shook the world. The terrifying array shattered like tofu, and the Great Sage Huang Feng took the opportunity to escape.

"What a treasure, what a treasure. I am so blessed that I can pick up treasures even if I accidentally stumble into a big formation."

Outside the restored formation, the ecstatic voice of the Great Sage Huangfeng could be heard.

Chu Feng also smiled, as long as you are willing to take it, it will be a big deal for this poor Taoist. At this time, the immortals and bodhisattvas in the sky and on the earth will gather in Huangfengling.

"System, let me use your information channel. Pindao will give an explanation to the Great Sage Huang Feng."

"Can"



Among the high mountains, a figure flashed quickly, and it didn't take long before it stopped in front of an inconspicuous cave entrance.

Fourteen or five little demons ran out of the cave and knelt down on one knee.

"Welcome the king on his triumphant return"

"no"

The Great Sage Huangfeng said casually, and then entered the cave. The inside suddenly opened up, and it was like another world.

Dozens of white marble-carved stairs were piled on both sides with a huge amount of wealth that mortals would be impressed by. Onyx, pearls, jade, gold, silver, and jade were four or five feet thick, reflecting the brightness of the cave.

The Great Sage Huangfeng walked along the white jade stairs to the golden throne at the top, sat down, waved his men away, took out the diamond ring, and watched it carefully.

"Good stuff, try the hardness!"

The Great Sage Huangfeng held the diamond ring in his left hand and the trident in his right hand. With a heavy touch, the three steel forks broke with a bang.

"Okay, okay, okay"

The Great Sage Huang Feng said three good words in a row, threw away the three-stranded steel fork, and put the diamond trap on his arm, looking very proud.

Suddenly, a line of green smoke rose from the Vajra Circle, and the figure of a Taoist priest was looming.

"Who are you?"

The Great Sage Huangfeng was startled, jumped onto the golden throne, held his head high, and asked loudly with a vigilant look on his face.

"Poverty-Tao is the spirit of this thing"

The figure of the Taoist was vague and his voice was vague.