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

The fiery red and bright white light were like a surging wave, instantly engulfing the entire sky.

Above the sky, golden flowers are dotted, like stars falling to the earth.

The five-colored auras intertwined with each other, and Nezha's figure gradually solidified.

He displayed his magical powers.

Manifesting the appearance of three heads and six arms.

The red tasseled spear in his hand flashed with a sharp cold light.

Mysterious runes flow in the circle of heaven and earth.

The Hot Wheels under his feet were burning.

The heat waves surged.

The aura all over his body was revealed like an overwhelming tidal wave.

And in the distant direction of Guanjiangkou.

Yang Jian's consciousness was fully revealed.

The bright white light was extremely sharp.

Even if an immortal looks directly at it.

It's also hard to bear.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand hummed.

The sound of blades spread throughout the world.

"It actually broke through!"

The barefoot immortal looked up at the two dazzling figures in the sky.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself.

Both of them are extremely powerful.

One who attains holiness through the flesh.

A man who is fearless.

Now its strength has soared again.

I don’t know what kind of changes it will bring.

It is really hard to predict whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Nezha restrained his aura.

"We must quickly report this good news to Brother Sun!"

The same is true for Yang Jian.

The two of them displayed their magical powers almost at the same time.

Two rays of light conveying messages.

One comes from heaven and the other comes from Guanjiangkou.

Like a meteor chasing the moon, it reaches the underworld.

At this time, Sun Wukong was wandering around the underworld.

however.

Today he clearly noticed that the ghost officials around him looked at him with strange eyes.

Normally, these ghost officials were terrified of him.

If I see it from a distance, I will stay away from it.

But today.

Many ghost officials actually had a look of disgust on their faces.

at first.

Sun Wukong didn't care about it.

In his eyes.

These ghost messengers are nothing but ants.

It's not worth his time.

But he couldn't stand the gazes of so many ghost officials, which made him feel like he had a thorn in his back.

There is a bad meaning in that.

An uncontrollable rage welled up in his heart.

I can't wait to swing the golden cudgel.

Give these guys a good lesson.

For a while.

Sun Wukong's reputation in the underworld has changed dramatically.

Except for those truly powerful people in the underworld.

Lower-level ghost messengers like the Ox-Head and Horse-Face.

They also heard the rumors from the outside world.

"Did you hear that?"

"Right now, the immortals in Heaven are discussing Sun Wukong's affairs."

A bull-headed ghost lowered his voice.

Said to the horse-faced ghost beside him.

"How could I not know that?"

"I heard that Sun Wukong is just a villain who clings to power."

The horse-faced ghost also responded in a low voice, with a look of contempt on his face.

The two were talking excitedly.

A familiar face appeared before them without warning.

The two of them trembled with fear.

Before he could react.

The body was already hanging in the air.

Sun Wukong's face was cold.

There was a chill in his eyes.

Big hands like iron pliers tightly gripped their necks.

"Say again what you just said!"

Sun Wukong's voice was low and cold.

The two of them were trembling with fear.

His lips trembled.

But I couldn't utter a word.

"Where did such a rumor come from?"

Sun Wukong increased the strength of his hands.

The bull-headed ghost was frightened out of his wits.

Hurry up and pour beans out of a bamboo tube.

He told everything he knew all at once.

"We also heard it when we went out to collect souls. It seems that now, whether it is the demon clan, the heavenly court, or the earthly immortal world, everyone is spreading such rumors."

Sun Wukong's eyes darkened.

The aura around him unconsciously spread out in all directions.

In an instant, the air around seemed to freeze.

The ghost beside him was so frightened that his soul trembled violently.

A lot of souls and bodies have dissipated.

They fled in terror.

In an instant, a vacuum zone formed around Sun Wukong.

The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Only now did they truly feel it.

How ridiculous this rumor is.

Just based on the aura exuded by Sun Wukong.

They could no longer bear it.

Just then, the horse-faced ghost was frightened and fainted.

The Bull-Headed Ghost Messenger is about to follow in his footsteps.

Messages from Nezha and Yang Jian came over.

Only then did Sun Wukong let go of his hand.

The Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Monster collapsed to the ground.

Breathing heavily.

"Still alive!"

Sun Wukong finished reading the letter.

I was very happy.

The time it took for these two to break through was much faster than he expected.

But then he frowned again.

There are actually people spreading rumors about me, Old Sun, everywhere.

What is the purpose of doing this?

Is it just to ruin my reputation?

However, this is really annoying.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this.

There must be someone behind the scenes manipulating this.

In the past, Sun Wukong might have chosen to endure.

After all, he only wants to do things with a clear conscience and does not need to prove anything to others.

But now Nezha and Yang Jian have already made a breakthrough.

It saved him a lot of trouble.

Then he used his magical powers to convey the message to the two of them.

"Nezha, Yang Jian, go and help me investigate this matter."

After Nezha received the message from Sun Wukong.

He immediately strode out of the house.

Outside the door, three thousand grass-headed gods had been waiting for a long time.

They will be about recent events.

He told Yang Jian everything.

Nezha was thinking about where to start his investigation.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the barefoot immortal.

He flashed and instantly appeared in front of the barefoot immortal.

"Great Immortal, why are you standing outside my house instead of coming in to sit down?"

Nezha had a smile on his face.

But his tone was a little anxious.

The barefoot immortal was still immersed in the shock of Nezha and Yang Jian's breakthrough just now.

Somewhat stunned.

Just now he seemed to see a ray of light falling on Nezha.

But the speed was too fast and I couldn't see it clearly.

When he came to his senses, Nezha was already standing beside him.

"I just happened to be passing by."

The barefoot immortal said with a laugh.

Nezha's eyes rolled.

This barefoot immortal is a well-known know-it-all in heaven.

Maybe he knows something.

"Great Immortal, have you heard anything about Sun Wukong recently?"

When the barefoot immortal heard this, he wondered why it was Sun Wukong again?

Although I have some doubts in my heart.

But still told the truth.

“I’ve heard a lot of people talking about this recently.”

When Nezha heard this, he was delighted, thinking that there was indeed a chance.

He immediately asked, "Great Immortal, how much do you know about Sun Wukong?"

"I don't know much about Sun Wukong, but I heard a lot of rumors along the way."

Then, the barefoot immortal told everything he had heard in heaven, the earthly immortal world, and the banquet with the demon clan.

Tell everything without reservation.

The more Nezha listened, the more he listened.

The tighter your fists are clenched.

Anger burned fiercely in my heart.

He exuded an aura.

The barefoot immortal was so frightened that he took two steps back unconsciously.

"I just heard all this from others, I didn't participate in it!"

The barefoot immortal hurried to explain.

He was really afraid that Nezha would lose control of his temper and suddenly attack.

With Nezha’s current strength, if I were to fight him.

It's definitely not going to end well, there's really no need to cause this trouble.

Nezha saw the look in the barefoot immortal's eyes.

I could see his panic.

He immediately restrained his momentum.

"So, all of this must have been deliberately done by someone behind the scenes."

"These rumors have a huge negative impact on Brother Sun."

The barefoot immortal nodded quickly.

I secretly sighed in my heart, isn't this an obvious thing?

If only there were people discussing it in Heaven.

Perhaps it can also be regarded as Sun Wukong's bad reputation.

But now the Heavenly Court, the Earthly Immortal Realm and even the demon race are talking about this matter.

Things are by no means that simple.

Nezha nodded.

I was secretly thinking about the direction of the investigation.

At this moment, Yang Jian's voice sounded in his mind.

"Third brother, I'm going to investigate the demon tribe, and I'll handle the Earthly Immortal Realm as well."

"Please investigate carefully. Who in Heaven is spreading these rumors?"

When Nezha heard Yang Jian's message, he immediately became alert.

Since his second brother has already taken action, he has to work harder.

Let’s see who can find out the mastermind first!

Nezha's eyes became brighter.

"Thank you very much, Great Immortal. I will go and take care of these things first."

Nezha said this and disappeared on the spot.

The barefoot immortal looked at the direction where Nezha left and sighed helplessly.

"Now that he has taken action, it seems that there will be no peace in Heaven again."