Although the giant snake's head emerged from the ground only for a few breaths before, Qin Bai could see clearly that the demon's scales were clearly blue.
For Zen Master Baiyun and others, this detail is dispensable.
But in Qin Bai's view, it directly subverted the entire storyline of the Legend of White Snake, causing the discovery of the matter to go in a strange direction.
Now think about the remnant soul in Xu Suniwan Palace, maybe it is Bai Suzhen...
Don't think about these anymore, just beat the monster to death and the truth will be revealed.
Leifeng Pagoda was swallowed by the snake demon, leaving only a deep pit in its place, with a faint demonic aura emanating from it.
"Are you okay, Qin Bai?"
Yan Chixia put the flying sword into the sword box and walked up quickly to ask.
"fine."
Qin Bai nodded towards him, his body returned to normal, and his Taoist robes also changed accordingly.
Yan Chixia stared slightly, and he was a little surprised by the Taoist robe Qin Bai was wearing.
Just looking at the specifications, it looks like the robe I wore when I left Hangu Pass in the west, and it is also a rare magic weapon.
In Taoism, cassocks have a very high status and are not something ordinary Taoist priests can wear.
Seeing Yan Chixia staring at his Taoist robe, Qin Bai said, "It's not bad, I engraved the magic circle myself."
Yan Chixia reminded: "It's best to wear less in front of the Taoist sect. They may not like it and cause some trouble."
Zhiqiu Yiye, who rarely had a playful smile, said equally seriously: "Their cultivation may not be as good as yours, but their personalities are very old-fashioned and difficult to get along with."
Qin Bai couldn't help but have the idea of finding an opportunity to get an ultimatum, especially because he felt that with the character of Song Huizong Zhao Ji, the next era of Taoism was likely to flourish.
At this time, Zen Master Baiyun led the monks to the deep pit where Leifeng Pagoda was originally.
They sat down cross-legged and began to recite sutras. The Buddha's light suddenly surged into the pit, quickly suppressing the evil spirit.
Zhiqiu Yiye was originally deeply disgusted with Buddhism, but now he couldn't help but admire them. These monks had many wounds on their bodies, but they still had the strength to suppress the demons.
He couldn't help but ask Yan Chixia: "What's going on now? Is the demon out of trouble?"
"We are out of trouble, but not completely out of trouble." After Yan Chixia said some nonsense, she patiently explained.
"The formation has long been integrated with the mountain, so even the demon can only destroy part of it, but without the Leifeng Pagoda as the formation's eye, it is already in danger."
Qin Bai looked at the monks. They were now using their bodies as a barrier to resist the demons, but it was hard to say whether it was effective or not. They might just be using their arms as chariots.
"Or I can try to complete the formation..."
As Zhiqiu Yiye spoke, he walked to the magic circle and observed it, but the magic circle had been integrated into the rocks and could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.
Even if the Taoist priests who set up the formation were invited to come, they might not be able to find a clue.
Yan Chixia knew that she couldn't sit still and wait for death: "Now we can only take precautions against this situation, and we certainly can't rely on the monks of Jinshan Temple."
"Amitabha……"
Zen Master Baiyun opened his eyes at this time: "It is true what the donor said. The magic circle cannot be repaired by conventional means, so I plan to create a golden body."
Yan Chixia was silent. To create a golden body was to use the same method as Fahai to suppress demons. In fact, with Zen Master Baiyun's cultivation, living for another hundred years was not a problem.
Qin Bai shook his head and said, "Even if you create a golden body, you may not be able to block the demon."
"You have to give it a try." Zen Master Baiyun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It's my fault. I have been holding on to luck and waiting for Master Fa Hai to return from reincarnation. If I had given up my life earlier, the two golden bodies would have completely suppressed him."
"Wait a minute." Qin Bai suddenly said.
There was a slight tingling in his mind, which was caused by the death and injury of the bone-attached blood mosquito.
After a long time, Qin Bai's brows relaxed: "Remember my Gu insects? I rely on them to sense that the snake demon and the ghost have begun to fight."
"You mean..." An idea came to Yan Chixia's mind, as if she sensed a fleeting opportunity.
Zhiqiu Yiye felt a chill running down his spine: "If they decide who will be born, the remaining ones, whether they are ghosts or snake demons, will have monstrous cultivation, which will probably last more than four thousand years."
Yan Chixia raised her sword eyebrows and said with murderous intent: "So the demons must appear in advance. They only have two thousand years of cultivation, so they can still be dealt with if they are well prepared."
Zen Master Baiyun clasped his hands together and said with a sad face: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that the magic circle that was originally used to suppress demons is now protecting demons."
Several of them looked at Qin Bai, who couldn't help but said helplessly: "It seems that we can only do it again, the Leifeng Pagoda in the fourth act of The Legend of White Snake..."
Qin Bai originally had no intention of continuing to play The Legend of White Snake. After all, something would go wrong as soon as it premiered, but now it seems unavoidable.
Just as he was considering the feasibility of the matter, his eyes fell on the monk not far away.
Qin Bai suddenly realized something. He didn't need to perform the Legend of White Snake in a theater. He could just put it directly in Jinshan Temple. There would be no shortage of spectators anyway.
Just to trigger the dramatic effect, a temporary stage must be built.
This way, he doesn't have to tie his hands and feet.
If Green Snake escapes, he will take action directly, unlike in a densely populated area where he has to worry a lot for fear of accidentally destroying most of the city.
"Abbot Baiyun, if you don't mind, can I set up a stage here?"
Zen Master Baiyun readily agreed: "Of course, but Donor Qin, we don't have much money."
"How much money do you want? I'm known for being a generous person. By the way, I'll treat you to butter hot pot... ahem, mushroom hot pot."
"If the donors don't mind it, you can try the vegetarian food from our Jinshan Temple first." Zen Master Baiyun immediately started to prepare.
Qin Bai looked around and planned to set up a stage not far from the pit so that he could observe the situation at any time.
The only drawback is that the temporary stage will not be recognized by the system, so points may not be recorded.
Qin Bai exchanged a few more tents and simply stayed at Jinshan Temple.
As for Deyun Club, Chen Jinwen was there, so the problem wasn't too big, while Xu Su was watched over by a few paper men.
The original old carpenter was hired to build the stage. Without pursuing quality, it is expected to be completed quickly.
Qin Bai even asked Zhiqiu Yiye to use the earth escape technique to take the wild boar out of Hangzhou to Jinshan Temple, and the donkeys and other beasts, who could enter and exit freely, also followed.
The donkeys and the others drove away all the wild beasts from the nearby mountains, so as not to be corrupted by the evil spirit and become puppets during the battle.
What Qin Bai didn't know was that these four beasts did a lot of things while he was in seclusion. After they were released into the mountains and forests, they were no better than swimming dragons into the sea.
Each of them is a mountain king who has founded a sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It is a bit exaggerated to command thousands of beasts, but there are still more than a thousand beasts.
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