"Isn't anyone in this world suppressing the sea with Jingwei?"

As Zhenyuan Daxian listened, he couldn't help asking: "Why can't I stop it for tens of thousands of years?"

"There is a black dragon deep in the sea, which was transformed by the talisman of the venerable walking before."

Shan Shenpai replied: "It is too powerful, and it will set off tsunami every year. Some people have resisted it, but they all failed."

Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help but shake his head.

"My brother."

Zhenyuan Daxian said: "It seems that there is no such a powerful guy in this world."

Sun Wukong nodded.

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

The Mountain Godpai suddenly asked.

This world will be submerged at any time, and the West Mountain cannot last for too long.

Sun Wukong nodded, then glanced at the bird in the sky.

"There is no bird's nest here, where can Jingwei Birds settle down?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"Two hundred miles further north is Fajiu Mountain, where dense mulberry trees grow on the mountain, and Jingwei birds have lived there for generations."

Shanshen Card answered.

Sun Wukong put it away and took Zhenyuan Daxian and others to Fajiu Mountain.

On the way, Shan Shenpai told them more stories about Jingwei Birds.

After Emperor Yan's youngest daughter turned into a Jingwei bird, she flew back and forth in the sea and the West Mountain for many years, never stopping.

A sea swallow was moved by her fearless spirit, and became husband and wife, giving birth to many birds. The little Jingwei, like their mother, also went to carry stones to fill the sea. Until today, they are still doing this kind of work.

“This is really not easy.”

Sun Wukong admired Jingwei Bird's perseverance in his heart.

Fajiu Mountain is two hundred miles away from the western mountain. Countless Jingwei birds built nests in the mountains to settle down. When Sun Wukong and his party arrived here, Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help but exclaim.

"What a fairyland on earth!"

In front of them is a fairy island covered with auspicious clouds.

The colorful auspicious atmosphere is everywhere in the mountains, neither fog nor smoke.

That is merit.

“The tide cannot flood the island.”

Shan Shenpai said: "These merits protect Jingwei."

Not only that, Sun Wukong also noticed that there was a glowing coast around Fajiu Mountain, which prevented the sea water from spreading further.

Those shiny coasts are shaped by stones from the West Mountain.

Everyone climbed Mount Fajiu. There were lush grasses and plenty of food, but it seemed that only the Jingwei bird lived here.

After searching for a while, they couldn't even find a person who spoke.

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

Shan Shenpai said.

Zhenyuan Daxian sighed: "What a pity this island."

Sun Wukong looked at the colorful auspicious aura all over the mountains.

"It's a pity to leave like this. I can guide them to practice."

He said, surprised everyone else.

"Brother, this is a waste of time."

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

Sun Wukong shook his head: "It's enough in one day."

He sat down cross-legged and used a method. The auspicious aura of Shanshan quickly rushed towards him and surrounded him.

In a blink of an eye, Sun Wukong was wrapped in auspicious light, and the people next to him could no longer see his true face.

"What kind of immortal method is this?"

The two of Nanming asked.

"The law of merit."

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

He roughly understood what Sun Wukong was going to do.

Those Jingwei suppresses the sea and has supreme merits. As long as you have a little enlightenment and learn the method of merit, you can cultivate it into Jing.

The endless auspicious aura surged to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, surrounded by auspicious haze and auspicious light, and soon turned into a giant sitting on the fairy island.

"come over."

He spoke.

Endless merits turned into a brilliant galaxy, surrounding him, exuding a powerful aura.

Some brave Jingwei birds flew over and danced beside him.

Sun Wukong chanted a spell, and a little bit of fire bloomed in the bright galaxy, turning into a beam of light on the Jingwei Bird.

Golden lights ignited on the Jingwei Bird, carrying a fragrance, washing away the smoke and dust, making the Jingwei Bird shine, making it ethereal and sacred.

The eyes of the Jingwei birds became agile and made a chirping of joy.

When the other Jingwei heard the whistle, they all flew over, dancing beside Sun Wukong and started to whistle.

Soon after, all the Jingwei birds emitted light all over their bodies, their bodies gradually grew bigger, and their wings flashed with fire, like phoenixes hovering in the sky.

Their excited sings seemed to be uncontaminated with fireworks on earth, becoming more and more holy.

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

Tengu on the ground was stunned.

"Really, really amazing..."

Tengu said stutteringly.

Although it knew Sun Wukong's power, it never expected that he could turn the birds in the entire mountain into fairies at once.

However, this is not over yet.

After the Jingwei Birds gained spiritual wisdom, Sun Wukong began to tell them the way of transformation.

He talks about the transformation of Huaguo Mountain. It is not an important thing in the Three Realms, but it is extremely effective in this world that has lost its inheritance.

After listening to the Jingwei for a day, they shone light one by one, just like a carp turning into a dragon, and then they changed qualitatively and reborn.

After the light disappeared, young girls with wings on their backs appeared in the air.

After hearing Sun Wukong's transformation, these Jingwei birds left wings behind and feathers behind.

They are handsome men and pretty women. After they transform, they are floating and untainted by dust. They are more like immortals than monsters.

"It's really a descendant of an immortal."

Sun Wukong thought to himself and stopped preaching.

The Jingwei all controlled the auspicious light and floated around Sun Wukong, kowtowing to him like stars holding the moon.

"Thank you, my teacher!"

They said in unison.

Sun Wukong was stunned.

"Not allowed."

He said: "You can transform into shape because of the generations suppressing the sea and leaving behind supreme merits. I just pushed it."

"The black dragon prevented our inheritance. If the teacher didn't teach us, we would never know how to practice."

A girl with bright eyes and white teeth spoke out and said, "My teacher is very kind and kind. If you have any requests in the future, we will go through fire and water and achieve it for our mentor."

Sun Wukong smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't have to go through fire and water."

He asked curiously: "Why do you say that the black dragon is preventing it from being unable to practice?"

"The ancestors left memories in their essence and blood."

The girl Jingwei said: "Once we transform into the essence, we will know."

Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

"I heard that the land in this world is almost submerged by the sea."

He then asked, "You have seen land when you fly all year round?"

"land?"

The girl whispered with her companions and took a long time to get the accurate news.

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

After the girl answered Sun Wukong, she looked over with curiosity.

"My teacher is not like the people from Xusu Qi, but he flew from other star palaces?"
Chapter completed!