Tathagata Must Be Defeated

“Is there no one in this world who is suppressing the sea together with Jingwei?”

Zhenyuan Daxian listened and couldn't help but ask: "Why can't you stop it for tens of thousands of years."

"There are black dragons in the depths of the sea.

Shanshen replied: "It is too strong. Every year, there will be a tsunami. Some people have resisted, but they have failed."

Zhenyuan Daxian could not help but shake his head.

"Xiandi."

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "There is no such thing as a powerful guy in the world."

Sun Wukong nodded.

"If you want to leave the world, can you take me away?"

The mountain **** card suddenly asked.

The world will be overwhelmed at any time, and Xishan cannot support it for too long.

Sun Wukong nodded and then glanced at the birds in the sky.

“There are no nests here, where is the Jingwei bird?”

Asked by Sun Wukong.

"Two hundred miles to the north, it is a mountain, and there are dense eucalyptus trees on the mountain. The guardian birds live there for generations."

Shan Shen card answered.

Sun Wukong put it away, and took the town of Yuanxian and other people to the mountain.

On the way, the mountain **** brand told them more about the story of the Jingwei bird.

After Yan Di’s young daughter became a Jingwei bird, she spent many years in the sea and the west mountain reciprocating, never stopping.

A petrel was impressed by her fearless spirit, and she became a husband and wife and gave birth to many birds. Like their mothers, Xiao Jingwei went to the stone to fill the sea. Until today, they are still doing this kind of work.

"This is not easy."

Sun Wu hollowly admires the perseverance of the Jingwei bird.

The mountain is two hundred miles away from Xishan Mountain. Countless Jingwei birds nest in the mountains to settle down. When Sun Wukong and his party arrived here, Zhenyuan Daxian could not help but sigh.

"A good fairyland on earth!"

In front of them, it is a fairy island with clouds.

The colorful scent of the mountains is not foggy.

That is merit.

“The tide can't flood the island.”

Shan Shen said: "These virtues protect Jingwei."

More than that, Sun Wukong also noticed that there are glowing coasts around Mount Faji, preventing further spread of seawater.

The glowing shores are shaped by the stones of the Western Hills.

Everyone boarded the Mount Fay, the mountains were rich and the food was abundant, but it seems that only Jingwei Bird lives here.

They looked for a while and couldn't even find a speaker.

"The fine bird has a short life span and is extremely difficult to practice. After the generations have changed, today, it is no different from a bird."

Shan Shen card said.

Zhenyuan Daxian sighed: "Unfortunately this island."

Sun Wukong looked at the colorful qi of Manshan.

"It’s a pity to leave this way. I can guide them to practice."

He said, to surprise others.

"Xiandi, this is a waste of time."

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

Sun Wukong shook his head: "One day."

He sat down on the knees and made a law. Manshan quickly rushed to him and surrounded him.

In a twinkling of an eye, Sun Wukong was wrapped in Ruiguang, and several people could not see his true face.

"What is this fairy law?"

Nanming asked.

"The law of merit."

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head: "I don't know specifically."

He generally understood what Sun Wukong would do.

Those who are good at defending the sea have the merits of being unsuccessful. If you learn a little bit and learn the merits, you can cultivate into fine.

Endless anger rushed to the side of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong’s body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, surrounded by Ruiqi and Xiangguang, and soon became a giant sitting on Xiandao.

"come."

He spoke.

Endless merits turn into a 璀璨星河, surrounded by him, exudes a strong atmosphere.

Some daring Jingwei birds flew over and flew around him.

Sun Wukong read a curse, and the ignition light bloomed on the Qixing River, turning into a beam of light on the Jingwei bird.

A golden light glows on the Jingwei bird, with a fragrance, washes away the smoke, and makes the Jingwei bird shine, and the ethereal spirit is sacred.

The eyes of the Jingwei birds became agile and screamed with joy.

Other Jingwei heard the tweets, and they all flew past, flying and singing around Sun Wukong.

Soon after, all the Jingwei birds shined through the body, their shape gradually became bigger, and the wings flashed like fire, like a phoenix hovering in the sky.

They exclaimed with excitement, and the sound seemed to be less tainted than the human fireworks.

The fire is endless, and the brilliant light drowns the sky.

The dog on the ground looked stunned.

"Really, really amazing..."

Tianshi stuttered.

Although it knows the power of Sun Wukong, he never thought that he could turn the birds of the whole mountain into behemoths.

However, this is not over yet.

After the Jingwei birds gained their intelligence, Sun Wukong began to tell them about the shape.

He is talking about the transformation of Huaguoshan. It is not an important thing in the Three Realms, but it is extremely effective in this world that has lost its heritage.

Jingwei listened to the day, and then shined one by one, like a squid dragon, this qualitative change, reborn.

After the light disappeared, the young girls who were born with wings appeared in the air.

These Jingwei birds listened to the way of Sun Wukong's transformation, except that they left their wings behind them and left their feathers in their ears.

They are handsome and handsome, and after they have been transformed, they are not dusty, more like a fairy than a monster.

"It is really a descendant of immortals."

Sun Wu thought about it and stopped preaching.

Jingwei people have driven Xiangguang, floating around Sun Wukong, like the stars holding the moon, bowing to him.

"Thank you for your teacher!"

They said in unison.

Sun Wukong stunned.

"When not."

He said: "You can shape, because the generations suppress the sea, leaving no merit, I just pushed."

"The black dragon has stopped our inheritance, the teacher does not teach us, we will never know how to practice."

A girl with a bright voice said, "The teacher is a great teacher. If you ask for it in the future, we will go through the fire and it will be done for the teacher."

Sun Wukong smiled and shook his head: "I don't need you to go through the fire."

He curiously asked: "Why do you say that it is a black dragon to stop practicing?"

"The ancestors left memories in the blood."

The girl Jingwei said: "We can know once we become refined."

Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

"I heard people say that the land of this world is almost drowned by the sea."

He then asked: "You fly all the year round, can you see land?"

"land?"

The girl and her companions whispered, and it took a while to get accurate news.

"At the end of the sea in the east, there is still a piece of land that is not submerged."

The girl answered Sun Wukong and looked at the past with some curiosity.

"The teacher is not like a person who is in the dark, but flies from other stars?"