Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Every soul can use it to see what happened in their previous life.

Not far away is Naihe Bridge.

Sun Wukong went up to take a look out of curiosity, but there was no picture displayed inside.

He shook his head helplessly, thinking he could see everything on Earth.

It may be that he is very powerful now, and magic weapons of the level of Wangxiangtai cannot reveal his past at all.

What he didn't know was that, let alone Wangxiangtai, even a saint couldn't guess his past.

All his past events had long been concealed by the system.

He came down from Wangxiang Terrace and walked towards Naihe Bridge.

Under the Naihe Bridge is the boiling water of the Yellow Spring, and an old woman is serving Mengpo soup to people there.

On both sides of the Yellow Springs are red spider lilies, whose fiery red flowers are as bright as blood.

Sun Wukong took a look around and found that this underworld was really unique.

The Yellow Spring below is extraordinary.

Like Ruoshui, it has very special features.

The Weak Water is so strong that not even a feather can float on it, and the Yellow Spring Water is specifically for the soul.

If the soul body falls down, it will be difficult to come up again.

Just as he was looking around, a pair of eyes turned to him.

"Young man, would you like a bowl of Mengpo soup?"

"No, thank you!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Meng Po. Although she looked unremarkable, even like an ordinary old lady.

But he didn't dare be careless.

Speaking of the most mysterious person in the underworld, Meng Po is the one.

Of course, the most powerful one is Niangniang Pingxin, who opened up the entire underworld.

But she usually doesn't show up and doesn't care about the affairs of the underworld. As long as the six realms of reincarnation are functioning normally, she won't show up.

Meng Po's identity is very mysterious. Some people say that she is an incarnation of Niangniang Pingxin.

Some also say that she is the transformed Empress Pingxin herself.

No matter what, he doesn't want to offend the other party.

It's best if we can live in peace and harmony.

“Life is like a game of chess. Once you are in the game, you can only achieve freedom if you jump out of the chessboard.”

Meng Po whispered something meaningful, and then she continued to serve Meng Po soup to the next person.

These words seemed to be spoken casually. Sun Wukong glanced at Meng Po and nodded to her.

Without stopping for long, he walked forward.

He knew what Meng Po meant, but he was just curious why she was so kind as to remind him.

It seems that the other party recognized my identity at a glance.

Meng Po looked at his back with admiration in her eyes, then shook her head.

She had said everything she needed to say, and it now depended on whether the other party could understand her meaning.

Just wanting to get out of the chess game, how easy is that?

Sun Wukong strode in and soon crossed the Naihe Bridge. What came into view was a fork in the road.

Not far to the right is a vortex emitting six rays of light.

There is a city not far to the left.

The words "Fengdu" are written on the city.

There were more than a dozen people with ox-headed and horse-faced faces standing guard at the city gate, and the souls entering the city lined up in a long queue.

He looked at the vortex emitting six-colored light on the left. There were some confused souls walking towards that direction on a winding road.

The six-colored light exudes a mysterious aura.

His eyes of insight were now activated.

Information about the six-colored light vortex appeared in my mind.

[Item: Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk]

[Six Paths: the path of gods, the path of humans, the path of asuras, the path of animals, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of hell.]

[Corresponding light: God (gold), Human (white), Asura (red), Animal (green), Hungry Ghost (black), Hell (black-red)]

[The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk was originally a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, instrumental in opening up the underworld, and later became a supreme treasure of merit and virtue.]

Looking at the information in his mind, Sun Wukong looked at the vortex of six-colored light again, closed his eyes and felt it.

The aura emanating from the six whirlpools gave one a sense of the mysterious atmosphere of endless life and death.

Is this reincarnation?

He touched his chin, and with a thought, he separated a trace of his soul with great pain.

After separating a trace of his soul, his face turned pale.

After taking out the Three Lights Divine Water and drinking a big gulp, the tearing pain disappeared.

Looking at the illusory soul in front of him, he smiled.

"Go ahead. After you've reincarnated a hundred times, I, Old Sun, will call you back."

The illusory soul nodded and floated towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

Watching the soul enter the white vortex, he felt it for a while, but found that he had lost the sense of connection with the separated soul.

He shook his head. It seemed that he could only know what had happened after the reincarnation of that soul was over.

When that wisp of soul returns to the body, his state of mind will be greatly improved.

After looking at the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk again, he turned and headed towards Fengdu City.

He did not forget the purpose of coming to the underworld this time.

This time he did not queue up, but turned directly into a ray of light and entered the city.

The city is just like the human world, except that the yin energy is heavier and there is no warmth from the human world. Everything else is no different.

Some of the soul bodies here have some cultivation.

Most of those who are reincarnated into hell are born in Fengdu City.

The city of Fengdu is very large, covering most of the underworld.

There are five ghost dens around, which are controlled by the Five Ghost Emperors.

Fengdu City is further divided into ten areas, each governed by one of the Ten Yamas.

In the central area, the King of Fengdu is in charge.

There were some hawking sounds coming from his ears, but Sun Wukong didn't go to look.

He turned directly into a ray of light and headed towards the central area.

In the central area, teams of ghost soldiers were constantly patrolling back and forth, and their strength was at the level of celestial immortals.

Even some of the souls walking on the streets are no different from normal people.

Their strength is also above that of celestial beings.

It can be said that they are an alternative cultivation system.

This is the most prosperous area in the underworld, surrounded by a barrier.

Only those with the strength of a celestial being can come in without any resistance.

There is a black palace in the center. From a distance, the palace seems to reach the sky.

Sun Wukong arrived at the palace gate and was stopped by two guards.

He didn't force his way in, although with his strength, there was probably no one here who could stop him, so it might be better not to take action.

After all, he will be staying here for a while, so he should keep a low profile as much as possible.

The two guards glanced at him, unable to discern his strength, and there was a hint of contempt in their eyes.

One of them said with a cold face, "This is the Nether Palace. You are not allowed to come here. Leave immediately."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows. "I was sent by the Jade Emperor to report to the King of Fengdu. Are you sure you want me to leave?"

When they heard that he was sent by the Jade Emperor, a look of suspicion flashed across the faces of the two guards.

Then a guard looked at him and said, "Wait, I'll report it right away!"

With that, the guard trotted away.

Obviously, no matter whether what Sun Wukong said was true or false, they had no say.

Sun Wukong looked at the palace curiously. This palace was not simple at all.

At the very least, it is a treasure of the innate spiritual treasure level.

It seems that the King of Fengdu is not simple either.

At this moment, the guard trotted to the gate of the Netherworld Palace.

The Ten Yamas, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the King of Fengdu are all there.

They were discussing why Sun Wukong was still missing.

Judging from the news from Heaven, Sun Wukong should have arrived long ago.

The King of Fengdu, dressed in a dark purple robe, kept stroking his white beard. "Everyone, Sun Wukong hasn't arrived yet. Could something have happened?"

The Ten Yamas did not speak. They were weak and did not dare to comment on Sun Wukong.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the King of Fengdu and said, "Don't worry, the monkey is impatient. Maybe he is playing around somewhere."

"Just don't forget what we agreed upon, Your Majesty."

The Emperor of Fengdu nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva doesn't tell me, I won't let that monkey off easily. He dares to bully the people of our Chan Sect, so he must pay the price."

Hearing what King Fengdu said, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also felt relieved.

The Emperor of Fengdu is the benevolent corpse of the Immortal of the South Pole, and that is why he sent Sun Wukong to the underworld.

Besides being able to keep an eye on Sun Wukong, it was also for the identity of the King of Fengdu.

When Sun Wukong and Emperor Ziwei had a feud, it was just the right time for Emperor Fengdu to take revenge on him.

Just as a few people were discussing, a voice came from outside.