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

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Sun Wukong flew slowly forward, admiring the unique scenery of the underworld while heading towards the entrance of the underworld.

If I meet an acquaintance on the road, I will greet them with a smile.

For example, on the road to the underworld, you encounter the Black and White Impermanence who are coming back to collect souls.

"Old White, Old Black, are you back to seduce the souls?"

The Black and White Impermanence hooked the souls, and the chains in their hands rattled.

After hearing Sun Wukong greeting them, they turned around and found Sun Wukong standing behind them.

This surprised and delighted the two of them!

The last time we met, I thought Sun Wukong was punished by the King of Fengdu.

It seems everything is fine now.

"Sun Dasheng, where are you coming from?"

Hei Wuchang looked at him curiously, not understanding why he came to the entrance of hell.

Sun Wukong waved his hands and said, "The Emperor of Fengdu has sent me to guard the gate of the underworld!"

"what?"

The Black and White Impermanence were a little confused and looked at each other in bewilderment.

What did they hear?

The King of Fengdu asked Sun Wukong to work at the entrance of the underworld?

Is it possible for a powerful Daluo Jinxian to do such menial work?

But looking at Sun Wukong's expression, he doesn't seem to be joking.

The two men looked at Sun Wukong with suspicion, really not understanding why he would agree to such a humiliating position.

But without waiting for them to ask, Sun Wukong strode forward.

A voice came from the front, "I, Old Sun, have to go on an errand. I won't chat with you anymore!"

Until Sun Wukong walked away, the two looked at each other and saw the misunderstanding between them.

There is still a little bit of pity for Sun Wukong.

The two of them sighed at the same time and walked towards the Yama Palace with their souls hooked.

They are just a small soul-catcher, and the decision of the King of Fengdu is not something they can question.

Sun Wukong didn't know that the Black and White Impermanence had been biased towards him since they drank his wine.

He has now arrived at the entrance to the underworld.

The two soldiers who were registering souls saw him coming and immediately came over to salute.

"I've seen the Immortal!"

As he said this, he respectfully handed over the registration book in his hand.

"Sir, this is the registration book. All souls entering the underworld need to register."

One of the soldiers didn't even dare to raise his head, and his horse's head was lowered very low, for fear that Sun Wukong would be angry.

However, they received orders from their superiors to hand over the work in their hands to Sun Wukong when he arrived.

Sun Wukong's mouth twitched. He took the registration book and looked at the endless queue, feeling a little melancholy.

He didn't come here to be a laborer.

The two horse-faced soldiers slipped away as soon as he took the registration book.

Sun Wukong sat helplessly on the chair, looking at the soul in front of him and asked with a cold face.

"Life, age, how did he die?"

There was a young woman in the queue, and she was a little scared when she heard the impatience in his words.

"My name is Yan'er, I'm 18 years old, and I was poisoned to death."

After Sun Wukong took note, he looked up at the woman.

Seeing a young girl in her prime being killed by a vicious enemy, I felt a little sad.

It was really not easy for a woman to be born in ancient times.

"next."

After the woman left, a pale old man came forward.

"My name is Du Jiaqing, I was 63 years old and died of illness."

Sun Wukong registered as he was told, without even looking up, and said, "Next."

Time passed bit by bit, and when Sun Wukong looked up, he saw that the team was still nowhere in sight.

He threw the pen onto the table, scaring the soul that was about to say its name so much that it shuddered.

Sun Wukong looked at the soul expressionlessly.

Even though he's dead, he's still so timid.

He stood up, and with a thought, a clone appeared.

The clone didn't say anything, just sat down on the chair and began to repeat his previous work.

This change made some of the souls who saw it open their mouths in surprise.

Is this the method of the immortal?

Most of the people queuing up are the souls of ordinary people after death.

Some cultivators generally do not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Once they die, they are really dead, without even the chance to be reincarnated.

Seeing that his clones were working for him, Sun Wukong waved his hand and a table and a recliner appeared.

A wine jar also appeared in his hand.

He lay back on the recliner and took a big sip of the finest wine.

"Good wine."

He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He had never drunk much alcohol since he came to the underworld.

The people who were secretly observing him couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw him like this.

Is it possible to do this?

They have learned something, and maybe they can use it as a reference in the future.

Five days passed in a flash. I thought someone was causing trouble, but nothing happened in the past five days.

It was not until the system's voice sounded in his mind that Sun Wukong opened his eyes from the recliner.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission of listening to advice and taking up his post at the entrance to the underworld]

[Reward: a colorful treasure chest]

When he heard that the treasure chest had arrived, his eyes were filled with smiles.

This was the life he should be living.

I can be a security guard when I have nothing to do, and the rewards will come to my account from time to time. It’s so comfortable.

If there weren't so many people around, he would have opened the treasure chest directly.

Although others couldn't see him opening the treasure chest, they could see him sitting there with his eyes closed and clapping his hands downwards.

People who don’t know him would think he is crazy.

Just then, the two Minotaur soldiers from before arrived here.

When they saw him, helplessness flashed in their eyes.

Why are they the two doing this kind of work again?

What if they make Sun Wukong unhappy, will he beat them to death?

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows. So punctual?

As soon as he received the reward, the King of Fengdu sent someone over.

Isn't this a seamless connection?

The two bull-headed soldiers bowed to him and said, "Sun Wukong, the Emperor invites you!"

Sun Wukong stood up, and the recliner and table turned into starlight and dissipated.

At this time, the clone also turned into a white light and returned to his body.

Two horse-faced soldiers trotted out from one side, bowed to him, and began the registration work.

Sun Wukong glanced at the two bull-headed soldiers, straightened his robes, and then spoke.

"Let's go, don't keep your emperor waiting too long."

Two bull-headed soldiers hurriedly led the way.

Sun Wukong flew slowly following the two bull-headed soldiers. By the time they arrived at the Netherworld Palace, an hour had passed.

The bull-headed soldier came to the door, opened it, and motioned Sun Wukong to go in.

Walking into the main hall, there were not many people inside today, only the King of Hell and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

There was no sign of the Five Ghost Emperors.

This made Sun Wukong a little uncomfortable.

Logically, these people should focus on themselves. What could be more important than the Journey to the West?

As soon as he came in, the King of Fengdu shouted coldly.

"How dare you, Sun Wukong, use your clone to work? This is dereliction of duty. I can punish you for dereliction of duty, do you know that?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he felt disdainful in his heart, but an expression of unconvinced appeared on his face.

"Emperor Fengdu, this is your fault. You didn't say I couldn't use my clone to work, did you?"

The King of Fengdu didn't expect him to talk back, and his face immediately became even darker.

Originally, they were just looking for a reason to punish him so that he would cause chaos in the underworld.

Now it seems to be working.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and King Fengdu looked at each other and saw hope in each other's eyes.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva couldn't help but speak, "Sun Wukong, it is a fact that you have neglected your duties. As long as you admit your mistake, this Bodhisattva will plead for you!"

Sun Wukong took a look at Ksitigarbha's hypocritical expression and found it so glaring.

He clearly wanted to harm him, but he acted like it was all for his own good.

Bai Lianhua’s character is so good that Ksitigarbha can be her ancestor.

He looked at the Emperor of Fengdu and asked, "Even if I, Old Sun, have neglected my duties, what are you going to do with me?"

Seeing that he was angry, the smile on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face became more genuine.

The Emperor of Fengdu snorted coldly, "Sun Wukong, you were at fault first. According to the rules, you will be punished to stay in the underworld for five years as a warning to others."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system's voice sounded in Sun Wukong's mind.

[In the future, Emperor Fengdu will advise you to stay in the Yin Realm for five years.]

【Time: 5 days】

[Difficulty: Eight Stars]

[Reward: Unknown (Nine-Colored Treasure Chest)]