Jing: "Well, someone is peeping here. It's not advisable to stay for a long time. Go back to the cave first."
Chu Feng's voice appeared in Scorpion Jing's mind.
"Um"
The thoughtful Scorpion Spirit's face changed slightly, and he lifted Xuanzang into a breeze and disappeared.
Soon, in the huge stone chamber of the cave, several little demons with beautiful flowers were kneeling on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads at all.
Not far away, there is a jade bed that is more than three feet long and more than one foot wide. It is surrounded by pearls, agates, and all kinds of shiny treasures. The fair-faced Xuanzang lay quietly on it, breathing evenly and his heart beating slowly.
Beside the bed, stood a man and a woman, none other than Chu Feng and Xie Zijing.
"Taoist Priest, what exactly is your suggestion? You can elaborate now."
Scorpion asked calmly.
Chu Feng didn't say anything. He took out his slender fingers from his wide sleeves and pointed at the sky, indicating that the walls had ears.
The Scorpion Spirit frowned slightly, feeling that Chu Feng was too cautious. This is her territory, and with her fierce reputation, few people dare to peep here.
"How to do it specifically? Your Majesty will give Pindao a few days to ensure that nothing goes wrong. Before that, Your Majesty, please don't do anything you shouldn't do to Xuanzang."
Chu Feng considered how many powerful beings there were, watched every move here, and spoke to remind Scorpion Jing.
"It's natural!"
The scorpion spirit stared at Xuanzang with love in his eyes.
"Farewell"
Chu Feng turned around and disappeared.
We reappeared in a green ancient wolf forest, with jagged rocks, surging waterfalls, and loud sounds. It could be said to be a rare scenic spot. In fact, it was only a few dozen miles away from Pipa Cave.
Because there is a powerful demon living nearby, so there is no goblin occupying such a good place.
After finding a place with sparse vegetation, Chu Feng sat down and communicated through the conscious communication system.
"System, Pindao plans to build a large formation to prevent Tathagata and the immortals and Buddhas in the sky from peeking into Poisonous Enemy Mountain. Do you have any ideas?"
In order for Scorpion Spirit and Xuanzang to successfully merge, Chu Feng thought that the best way was to create a large formation so that outsiders could not peek.
"Of course there are ways, but a big formation won't work. It can at most prevent immortals and Buddhas from peeking into this place, but it can't stop Tathagata. If you want to stop Tathagata, you must distract him. In "Three Thousands of Taoism", there is a twelve-capital summoning great The formation can summon an existence that is equal to the Tathagata."
"Is the existence that is equal to Tathagata the Taoist ancestor of this world, or..."
Chu Feng suddenly stopped talking, and someone appeared in his mind. In the mythology of the Journey to the West series, a powerful figure with the same power as Tathagata. It would be interesting if he was also in this world.
"This person is the great saint of the demon world, Mara. The host can also call him Wutian. Three hundred years later, he will enter the three realms, temporarily replace Tathagata and rule the three realms. His current cultivation is slightly inferior to Tathagata and cannot break through the barriers of the three realms. If the host brings him into the Three Realms now, it will definitely make Tathagata busy for a while."
"this"
Chu Feng was a little hesitant. It was impossible for such a big move not to be discovered by Tathagata. Afterwards, would Tathagata think that he was an accomplice of Wutian and eliminate him first?
"Don't worry, host. Tathagata can at best suppress the host, and he will still be a good man after three hundred years."
Chu Feng's heart sank. It was clear that the system was trying to trick him. He used to think that the system was a relatively good family in the novels he had read, but now it seems that this may not be the case.
"Host, as the future Taoist ancestor, you cannot give up because of this small difficulty. This is not what the future Taoist ancestor should do. The Buddha of a mere world should serve as a stepping stone for you."
Chu Feng raised his forehead with his hands. This was a small difficulty, and he would have been suppressed if he could not. As a wise and powerful Taoist priest, how could he be suppressed? Then he would become a salted fish Taoist priest.
"Host, you have been in this world for a long time. If you fail to complete the first task within ten days, you will be forced to return to modern times. The world of Journey to the West will become the first world where you failed to preach, and it will become an indelible mark on your path to Taoism. stain."
"Okay, Pindao agreed."
Chu Feng nodded and closed his eyes.
"Okay, let's start"
Soon, golden words all over the sky fell from the sky, and they were extremely chaotic. Then, they were quickly arranged, and lines and pages of words appeared, gradually arranged into books and scrolls.
"Tao Dharma Chapter, Great Heavenly Immortal Technique, Killing Three Corpses to Prove Dao, Nine Turns Mysterious Technique, Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang, Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil, Great Destiny Technique, Great Wish Technique, Immortal Heavenly Technique, Incarnation Heavenly Tribulation"
"The weapon refining chapter, the most precious treasure for self-defense - the method of refining the diamond bracelet, the method of refining the golden cudgel, the method of refining the golden rope, the method of refining the golden dragon shears, the method of refining the Hunyuan gold bucket"
"Elixir chapter, the method of refining the Nine Turns Golden Pill, the method of imitating the Imperial Grade Young Pill, and the method of refining the Heaven-Building Pill"
"Formation Chapter, Twelve Capitals Divine Evil Formation, Twelve Capitals Summoning Formation, Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, Liangyi Mote Life and Death Disillusionment Formation"
"Miscellaneous articles are not included."
Next, the dizzying books and scrolls rotated in a circle and disappeared. There is only a huge ancient book like a portal, suspended in the air, exuding a mysterious charm.
"Twelve Heavenly Summoning Formations"
Chu Feng whispered.
What came out this time was not scrolls of various colors, but a black altar that was only the size of an ordinary bowl and plate, exuding an intimidating aura. Because of its appearance, the surrounding space has become unstable and has a tendency to burst into pieces.
Chu Feng looked up and saw all kinds of dazzling runes, reliefs, and runes on it. Naturally, he didn't recognize any of them, but he felt that the power was pure and terrifying. The reliefs were very common, such as dragons with wings, which looked a bit like myths and legends. The Yinglong in the painting is a phoenix bathed in fire, lifelike, and the Qilin with thick limbs looks up to the sky and roars.
"Host, this is too close to the Pipa Cave. The Twelve Heavenly Dutian Summoning Formation cannot be deployed here."
The system reminded.
Chu Feng had already thought of this, and immediately controlled the black altar, turning it into golden light that stretched across the ground and projected it into the sky.
Beihai is the most unique existence in the four seas. On the surface, it seems to be the smallest, but in fact, it is the most important and cannot be ignored, because there are many powerful beings who have been born in ancient times living here.
For example, the mythical beasts that protect this world, the descendants of Xuanwu, Sun Wukong's sworn brothers, the cave of Demon King Peng, and the ancient water ape that has caused great floods many times.
Today, as usual, the sea is calm.
Suddenly, without any warning, as a golden light with a diameter of several hundred feet fell from the sky, one of the city-like black altars was suspended, releasing huge pressure.
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of countless races gathered in the North Sea, and they all projected their spiritual consciousness from the endless bottom of the sea.
The suspended black altar only trembled once, and countless consciousnesses seemed to be stuck in the mud, and their movements were sluggish.
