Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 219: The extraordinary power of the White Lotus, the angry giant spirit!
The water of the Forgotten River in the underworld.

It can be considered a rare thing in the world.

It is extremely vicious.

It is difficult to cross bitter waters.

Even the gods and Buddhas in heaven will be sucked into it if they get involved, and all their years of practice will be in vain.

For Monkey, it is indeed a very suitable divine object. Not only can it greatly increase the attack damage, but it may also have the effect of mutual resistance when facing the black lotus of Demon's soul in the future.

After all, they are almost identical.

One is the Three Thousand Weak Waters, which reduces people’s magic power.

One is the water of the Forgotten River, which harms the human soul.

Likewise, people are annoying and dogs are annoying.

However, for someone like Monkey who likes physical combat, asking him to practice this kind of magical power in a short period of time is equivalent to switching careers from a warrior to a mage, which is indeed a bit difficult for him to adapt to.

But Zhang Tian thought about it and felt that both physical combat and magical powers should be easy for the monkey. After all, this guy was born to fight. After practicing the Great Heavenly Immortal Technique, he could master all the skills.

It doesn't look like some top-notch guy.

Able to turn a mage into a warrior.

Hit it yourself!
Play how you want!
So he said no more, watched the monkey nod with a smile, and went to the underworld under the teleportation of the Yuanshen White Lotus to absorb the water of the Wangchuan River to increase his strength.

Looking at the monkey's body on the ground.

Zhang Tian fell into deep thought. He always felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"What did you forget..."

Under the protection of the white lotus, the monkey easily entered the underworld and immediately attracted the attention of the underworld's evil spirits, who immediately saw that the monkey was extraordinary and was not an ordinary ghost, but must be a spiritual practitioner.

Those ghost soldiers and devils were facing a formidable enemy.

But the monkey was extremely polite. He was an educated monkey who had practiced in Fangcun Mountain. He was not a wild monkey. He smiled and said, "Please inform the King of Hell that there is a beautiful monkey king named Sun Wukong who is practicing in Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou. I want to borrow a treasure from him."

The speech was very polite.

After hearing this, the ghosts quickly relayed the news to the King of Hell, who immediately turned around with a nameless greenish look on his face and a scrutinizing look in his eyes, "Which god in heaven is the so-called Monkey King a disciple of?"

"Didn't listen to him."

"Sun Wukong, have you ever heard of this name?"

"never heard of that."

"Can you see the other party's cultivation?"

"It was wrapped in a lotus flower, so it was not very clear. But he was very polite when talking to us little soldiers. He didn't look like some powerful god."

Those with great magical powers like Guanyin, after taking a few steps, there will be brilliant light and lotus flowers blooming with every step. No one knows how many wronged souls and evil ghosts have received their grace and enjoyed the blessings. They are nothing like monkeys.

Upon hearing his subordinate's words and analysis, the King of Hell nodded and immediately felt that it made sense. He slammed the table in a domineering manner, "What Monkey King? I've never heard of him! I think he is just a demon king who learned some skills from somewhere. He dares to come to my underworld and ask for some treasure from me. Does he think my underworld is the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?"

His eyes were wide open, and he was even arrogant and proud. He roared loudly, his voice was like thunder, and the hearts of the people were frightened. "All living things! Which one is not under my control? I will make him die at three o'clock in the morning, and he will not live until dawn! Come on, drive that daring demon monkey out for me, and let it remember that I, the King of Hell, am not someone that ordinary people can see!"

All the men obeyed the order.

then.

Boom!
Countless people flew backwards, and the Dinghaishenzhen was waving with such force that even if there were a thousand ghost soldiers and a thousand ghost generals, including the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced, the Ghost Messengers and Ghost Commanders, and the Ghost King who patrolled day and night, none of them could withstand it. The King of Hell was frightened half to death on the spot, and when he saw the gloomy monkey with a stick on his shoulder stepping over everyone, he was so scared that he trembled and surrendered on the spot.

"Grandpa Sun! Take back your magical powers, take back your magical powers, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Monkey: Hehe, junior brother, I suddenly feel that the principle in my hand is easier to explain.

After successfully reasoning with this group of ghosts, especially the King of Hell, the monkey felt that everyone was much more polite and soon took him to the Forgotten River, deep in the underworld.

It is also called the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

When I stretched my eyes, I saw thousands of wronged souls wailing in pain, it was so heartbreaking that they turned into pus in a short while.

The ghost messenger beside him introduced tremblingly, "This Wangchuan water, no one knows where it came from or where it goes, it has been there since the creation of the world, it is a rare evil thing in the world, it is the most harmful to the soul and body, it is extremely poisonous. In the Three Realms, I only heard that Meng Po refined a bowl of Wangchuan water, which can purify the body and make people forget everything. You must pay attention to it, Immortal."

"I know, I've seen it!"

The more the ghost introduced the power of the Forgotten River water, the happier the monkey became. He sat cross-legged by the river. With a thought, the white lotus of his soul protecting him attracted the Forgotten River water to continue flowing in.

The more you inhale, the better it feels.

The more you inhale, the happier you become.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the evil messenger, the monkey was thrown directly into the Forgetful River. The river was turbulent and did not sink the monkey!

The ghost was horrified, his legs weakened with fear, and he ran while shouting, "Grandpa Yama, Grandpa Yama, this is not a god, this is not a god, this is a water monkey."

Forget the river water.

The monkey was like a bottomless pit, allowing his soul to continuously absorb the water from the Forgetful River that was sweeping in. The white lotus of his soul was also constantly changing color.

Originally there was a piece that was colorful.

At this time, it has quietly faded.

It achieves a milky white color.

Bai Lian really became Bai Lian!
The color was different from the ones cultivated by Mo Luo and Zhang Tian, ​​and it seemed to have a strange magical effect. The monkey was practicing when he suddenly heard a loud roar. His mind moved, and the white lotus of his soul flashed a white light.

He suddenly had an axe in his hand.

monkey:?
To be honest, he was stunned for a moment, but soon he looked at the white lotus under his feet and burst into laughter.

"What a magical power, what a white lotus! This time, I, Old Sun, have taken great advantage of my junior brother! I have received a huge favor from him!"

This is the white lotus of the primordial spirit.

It turned out that it was not only as Bai Yi Wutan had imagined, it could also harm people's souls and bodies, and it even evolved new abilities. A flash of white light passed by and directly snatched the weapon from the person's hand.

The monkey looked at the axe in his hand and fell into deep thought, where did it come from?

And by the Forgotten River.

The giant spirit jumped up and down in a huff, shouting and cursing that he was the reinforcements sent from the underworld, "Hey! Sun Wukong, you unscrupulous monkey, return my weapon immediately. Do you know who I am? If I say your name, I'll scare you to death!"

monkey:……

After three or five moves.

The giant spirit knelt down and said, "Grandpa Sun, I surrender. Please forgive me. I will never brag again."

(End of this chapter)