My believers are time travelers

Chapter 119 Wukong Breaks into Hell

After Ao Shun found out that all the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain were resurrected from corpses, the Dragon King of the Four Seas made many investigations and finally pinpointed the mastermind behind the scenes.

Western teach!
Using Wukong's hand to seize the Dinghaishenzhen must be another trick of the Western religion's failure to ask for the legitimate son and daughter.

Since the Western religion can use the son of the catastrophe to plot the Sea God Needle.

Then why can't he, Ao Guang, use the hands of his righteous brother to plot against the Western religion.

In this way, after some planning by the Dragon King of the Four Seas, this trip to Huaguoshan came about.

Under the restraint of the power of heaven, the script of breaking into the underworld was forcibly unfolded.

"How can the underworld add longevity?"

The drunk-eyed Sun Wukong continued to ask.

"Your brother was born too late, so I don't know about it. Now there is an unwritten rule in this prehistoric world. All the monks in the Golden Immortal Realm can go to the underworld to borrow the book of life and death, and quietly increase the lifespan of their clansmen."

"Since that's the case, brothers, wait for a while, and the little brother will come as soon as he goes."

Monkey King is also impatient. Hearing that it has such benefits, he immediately used his supernatural powers and fled to the underworld along the cycle of reincarnation.

Now that the prehistoric world has not had a final battle, the underworld and the major heavens are still connected through reincarnation roads.

After the death of a creature, it can go to the underworld to reincarnate through the reincarnation circuit.

Under the Nine Netherworld, a biting wind blows.

The drunk Monkey King was half awake, looking at the scenery that was different from Yangjian.

"Little monkey, are you sober? You can't drink a little, and you'll be fooled into hell with just a few words."

Xia Qihong in the golden cudgel teased.

"No, since Big Brother Ao said that even golden immortals can borrow the book of life and death, there is no risk in going to the underworld. And I also want to see what the book of life and death that Master has never forgotten looks like."

Xia Qihong remembered Sun Wukong's message in the book of life and death, and suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that Qi Ling had lost his voice, Wukong caught a ghost passing by and asked for directions, and rushed towards the underworld.

Today's underworld is different from what Xia Qihong will see in the future.

A city with a large area and a square shape stands on the horizon.

Countless ghosts entered through the Sifang city gates in an orderly manner under the guidance of Yincha.

On the top of the four city gates in the southeast, northwest, there are four big characters written in Ming script, Taoist script, divine script and human script.

Fengdu ghost town!

The monkey was about to enter through the east gate, but was stopped by the Yin soldiers guarding the gate.

"Where is the brat, trespassing in Fengdu."

A red-faced demon with bared fangs blocked Wukong's way.

At this time, Sun Wukong was also taught to have a good temper by Xia Qihong.

He sang a fat song to the red-faced ghost.

"This ghost messenger is very polite. I am not a lonely ghost, but the Sun Wukong of Huaguo Mountain in the Aolai Country of Dongsheng Shenzhou. I am here to visit the underworld."

"Can anyone recommend it?"

"Ao Guang, Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Hearing Ao Guang's name, the ghost messenger who was already vicious in front of him changed color.

The red-faced fangs turned into blue-faced fangs, adding a bit of fierceness.

"Come here. Fork out this monkey who broke into Fengdu privately."

It turned out that the brothers of the Ao family leaked the news when they were inquiring in the underworld, and the judge found out.

The judge, who had already received the benefits of the Western religion and let the evil spirits back to life without permission, was afraid that things would fail and be scraped off by Yan Jun, so he privately instructed the guards and ghosts to drive away anyone who was related to the Dragon King when they came to Fengdu.

However, what he chased was a monkey who didn't understand the world.

Seeing the ghost guard hitting Wukong with a stick, Xia Qihong knew there was something good to watch.

His apprentice is good at everything, but he is wild and hard to train.

Fang Cun has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has only cultivated his face. In his bones, he is still the monkey king who is not afraid of anything.

When he saw a ghost, he couldn't help but say it, and hit him head-on.

The kind-hearted Wukong also changed his face, and he sneered, calling out the golden cudgel and dancing vigorously.

These ghosts are commonplace, how can they be Wukong's opponents.

Three or two blows, all of them were beaten out of their wits.

In a blink of an eye, all the ghost messengers surrounding Wukong were killed.

"Where did the thieves come from, trespassing into the underworld and killing Yin soldiers, aren't they afraid of being punished by the heaven?"

The green-faced ghost was horrified, and shouted at Wukong sternly.

Trespassing on the underworld?Injured Yin soldiers?Heavenly court punishment?

Whenever a square-inch person is afraid of heaven, he will break into it, and kill him if he kills it.

Thinking of this, Wukong grabbed the ghost messenger and told him to lead the way, walking towards the judge's mansion.

A group of ghost messengers had to follow from afar, and the smarter ones went to the Hall of Yama.

The ghost messenger didn't change his expression after seeing Wukong break into the underworld and kill the Yin soldiers, and even rushed to the judge's mansion to kill him.

People who know that they have kicked the iron plate and are not afraid of the heavens, how can they be provoked by their own little ghosts.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, it was the judge's order that the villain blocked Shangxian, please forgive me."

Fearing that he would be the ghost of the judge who replaced the dead ghost, he confided the matter in a few moments.

He understood the situation in front of him. If the gods fight, he, the little devil, can't suffer.

"Why doesn't the judge allow people related to the Dragon King to enter Fengdu? Could it be that I was really deceived by my elder brother?"

Wukong remembered what the ghost messenger said in his heart, and didn't think much about it. He would see the result when he saw the judge.

Not long after, the magistrate's mansion arrived, and the magistrate, who had been notified a long time ago, waited tremblingly at the door.

This is Sun Wukong, the son of the catastrophe, and he is not something he can offend.

"The Immortal came to visit, but I failed to welcome him, I hope the Immortal will forgive me."

Seeing the magistrate's timid look, Wukong, who was inexplicably angry, razed half of the mansion to the ground with a stick.

"Why did you prevent me from entering the city?"

The magistrate, who was so intimidated by Monkey King's stick that he sat paralyzed on the ground, tremblingly took out the birth and death book and handed it over.

"Shangxian knows it at a glance."

Looking at the book of life and death, Wukong, who had some understanding, turned to the page of the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain.

Sure enough, as he guessed, the monkeys and grandchildren have long since passed their lifespan, and their souls have entered reincarnation.

"Who is plotting against me!"

Bang, half of the judge's body was beaten into thin air.

"Shangxian spares his life, and Shangxian spares his life. It is the Western religion, and the villain has no choice."

Under the fear of death, the judge kowtowed like garlic and confessed the Western religion without thinking.

"roll!"

The judge and the ghost who received the pardon ran out of the judge's mansion in a hurry.

On the ruins of the judge's mansion, there was only a stick and a monkey standing there.

"Little monkey, but why?"

Naturally, Xia Qihong would not let go of this good opportunity to teach his disciples.

Sun Wukong shook his head in a daze. Although he has exquisite seven orifices and is extremely alert, he is not deeply involved in the world. He spends most of his time practicing in square inches, so he is very unfamiliar with these ghost tricks.

"Little monkey, I'll only say this once, so listen carefully."

"Every once in a while, the Dao of the Great Desolate land will bring down catastrophes, and each catastrophe will reshuffle the forces of the Great Desolation. And you are the son of this catastrophe. During this period, you were sheltered by the Dao of Heaven, and everyone related to you will be dragged into catastrophe."

"It turns out that I am the son of the catastrophe, no wonder master..."

Hearing this, Monkey King understood the reason why Taoist Bodhi expelled him from the school.

If he is still in Fangcun, Fangcun will be robbed with him.

At this time, the trace of resentment that was originally hidden in my heart disappeared.

As a trace of resentment dissipated, Wukong's Taoist heart was as clean as glass.

It actually broke through the Golden Wonderland.

"The son of the catastrophe is indeed favored by heaven."

Xia Qihong sighed and continued.

"So, both Xixijiao and Ao Guang used your hand to plot against each other. Xixijiao borrowed your hand to plot the Dinghaishenzhen, and Ao Guang used you to counterattack Xixijiao."

Xia Qihong, who comes from the future and stands in the perspective of God, sees clearly the plans of both parties.

"Ao Guang let me know how good it is for him to replace the monkeys with the Western religion?"

Sun Wukong couldn't figure it out, Dinghaishenzhen is a magic weapon to suppress luck, compared to Ao Guang's plan is too child's play.

Naturally, Xia Qihong would not tell Wukong that he would worship Buddhism in the future, and Ao Guang's plan made him hostile to Western religion, which planted a nail in his heart.

It is a matter of opinion whether the Dinghaishenzhen is more important or not.

Just as the master and apprentice were asking and answering, a group of Yin soldiers surrounded the judge's mansion.

Yama of the Tenth Hall was dressed neatly and walked over under the guidance of the judge.

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