Chapter 604: The Void Weaving Net

Our Lady of Jizhituo used spider silk to weave the void, and the overwhelming silk strings enveloped the entire divine realm.

Even if he was not bound by the spider silk, just seeing her cast the spell made Jin Ting Daxian feel as if he had fallen into a net and was stuck in a quagmire. No matter how many magical powers he had, he could not escape the Bagua Formation.

This is Our Lady of Jizhituo, an ancient demon who was suppressed in the underworld countless years ago.

The Immortal Jin Ting had been lingering on Shangfang Mountain for a long time just to inquire about her. But when he saw her now, he truly understood why the Goddess and the Lord of the Mansion had only asked him to find out her whereabouts and had no intention of letting him handle the matter.

Can't handle it.

The gap between the upper three grades and the middle three grades is like the gap between the middle three grades and the lower three grades. The gap is as huge as a chasm, as different as heaven and earth.

Although the body is strong, it cannot withstand sharp weapons; although the spirit is sensitive, it is still afraid of supernatural powers. However, the difference between the Tao and the Tao is not determined by reason.

If the Lord of the Mansion and the Goddess had not covered for him, he would not have the ability, the qualifications, or even the courage to stand in front of her.

Billions of silk strings are spread across the void, which are both hard and soft, both virtual and real.

The grandeur of the atmosphere and the lofty meaning of the Tao are truly impressive.

Jin Ting Daxian has not yet reached such a level, so it is inevitable that he will marvel at her abilities.

However, he was also a man of great skill and courage, so he stepped forward and flattered her, "What is this skill, Godmother? My five brothers have recently helped me reach the fourth level, and I still don't have any Taoist magic to use. Godmother, this skill is so profound, I wonder if I can learn it?"

Wutongshen couldn't help but worry for Jinting Daxian when he saw him dancing like this.

Although I knew that he was a Taoist fanatic, I didn't know he was so foolish that he dared to make such an impolite request by relying on the favor of Our Lady of Jizhita.

Our Lady of Jizhiduo was also a little surprised. She glanced at him, but only saw the burning ambition in his eyes.

What a heart that seeks the Tao.

Our Lady of Jizhita admired him and actually agreed.

The Holy Mother Jizhituo said, "This is not really a trick. It's just a trick of weaving a net and waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out. It's not that you can't learn it, but you are a fox, so it might not be easy for you to learn it."

The Immortal Jin Ting immediately bowed and said, "Please, godmother, grant me some Dharma."

The Holy Mother Jizhituo stretched out her hand, twisted the silk in the void, and wove it into silk, which turned into a Taoist book and fell into the hands of the Great Immortal Jinting.

"You can give it a try. This is a skill I figured out on my own. If you don't understand something, you can ask me."

The Immortal Jin Ting was overjoyed and said sincerely, "Thank you, godmother!"

Wutong couldn't help but reveal an envious look. When Jinting Daxian made eye contact with them, he smiled and said, "Godmother, could you five brothers help me comprehend my magical powers?"

The Holy Mother Jizhituo laughed and said, "You two are brothers and sisters. It's just a scroll of silk. Just study and comprehend it."

Wu Tongbian also smiled happily.

The Holy Mother Jizhituo showed a somewhat tired expression and said, "Returning to the origin, I am tired of sleeping and need to rest for a while. You can go and do your work."

Wutong then led the Immortal Jinting to bid farewell to her.

Just as they turned to leave the garden, Our Lady of Jizhituo suddenly paused and asked, "How strange! I felt like I had forgotten something just now. Now I think it was Qiong Niang I had forgotten."

"Where is Qiong Niang?"

Wu Tong's body became a little stiff, and it was obvious that he had something to hide.

King Tongfu, relying on his blindness, lied and said, "It was there before, but now I don't know where it is."

The Immortal Jin Ting thought slowly. It seemed that after Qiong Niang helped the old lady up and her shadow began to change, he had quietly left the Buddhist temple.

As for where it went, it is not clear.

But it seems that Wutong is obviously clear.

Holy Mother Jizhituo looked at Wutong, and just by staring at him, Wutong gradually could not bear the pressure, his body gradually became hunched, and he crawled on the ground.

Our Lady of Jizhituo asked again, "Where is Qiong Niang?"

Wu Tong shrank back, but no one was willing to speak.

The Immortal Jin Ting was completely unaware and naturally had no way to speak, but since the Holy Mother Jizhituo was not staring at him, he did not find it unbearable.

In just a moment, several powerful kings were covered in cold sweat, as if they had been fished out of the water.

The Virgin of Jizhita sighed and said, "You two are so affectionate as brothers, but are you going to disobey me just for her?"

King Tonghui crawled before the Mother Jizhituo and cried, "Mother, we love and respect you, how dare we disobey you?"

"But Qiong Niang is not of the same kind as us, so why force her to stay? We are siblings, and she would never do anything to harm Shangfang Mountain. Why not let her go?"

The Holy Mother of Jizhituo sneered and said, "Sure enough, he left."

She kicked King Tonghui, pushing him aside, and said, "Of course I can let her go, but that has to be with my consent, not with her going down the mountain on her own and running away."

"Mother! Please spare Qiong Niang!"

"Mother, for our sake, please don't bother with a little girl like her!"

After kicking King Tonghui away, the other four brothers surrounded him and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

The Holy Mother of Jizhituo flew into a rage and cried, "Assholes! Is this how you honor me? You all come to disobey me?"

"Mother, calm down. We dare not!"

Seeing that the situation was about to become a stalemate, Jin Ting Daxian hurried forward to plead, saying, "Godmother, calm down."

The Holy Mother Jizhituo suddenly looked up at him with a hint of anger in her eyes and said, "You are going to disobey me too?"

The Immortal Jin Ting quickly cried out in grievance, "Godmother, how dare I do that? But my brothers are all great kings of Shangfang Mountain, living gods. They've begged you like this, how can you bear it?"

"After all, Qiong Niang is my godmother's daughter and my brother's sister. My godmother must love her and be worried that she would be in danger, so she doesn't want her to go down the mountain alone."

"Since she doesn't understand my godmother, that's fine. I need her to go out and suffer so that she can know how good my godmother is."

"We are all family, why make things unhappy and hurt our relationship?"

Jin Ting Daxian's talk is nonsense and makes no sense, but he is right about one thing.

After all, Wutong was the king of Shangfang Mountain. It was hard to refuse him when he risked his dignity to ask for her help.

Speaking of other things, they are mother and son, and there is no need to hurt their relationship for an outsider.

Our Lady of Jizhita looked at the five children crying and begging at her feet, calmed down her anger, and said, "If you do this again, you will not recognize me as your mother."

Wutong was very grateful and came forward one by one to speak softly and try to coax her with nice words.

The Virgin of Jizhituo was already annoyed, but she didn't want to listen anymore, so she said, "Alright, stop trying to force me to drink the magic potion, and get out of here."

In this way, Wutongcai and Jinting Daxian really said goodbye and left first.

After leaving the garden, a cold mountain wind blew.

Wutong shuddered, and the brothers looked at each other with expressions that seemed to be both crying and laughing.