In this vast world, there are countless mountains and mountains, and in a zone called Beiyin Mountain, there is a place that governs the life of all living beings, called: Netherworld.

This place is full of endless pain and grievances, and human beings incarnate ghosts and appear here in white clothes, and follow the edict of the ghosts of the underworld, and walk in an orderly manner on this long Huangquan Road.

No matter what the identity of the ghost is or how noble it is, anyone who turns into a ghost must follow the laws of the underworld.

If you dare to disobey, a dementor whip intertwined with thunder and lightning will immediately whip these screaming ghosts.

Walking through Huangquan Road and stepping on the Sansheng Stone, a dark purple dream epiphany flower will naturally sprout, and the petals are as warm and soft as the skin of a newborn baby.

In the stamens of this dream epiphany, every ghost who steps on the Sansheng Stone will be revealed, which will be the basis for their reincarnation.

A piercing thunderbolt spawned from the depths of the cloud curtain and turned into blue and white thunderbolts, piercing the silence and terrifying the fragile soul of each goblin.

When the thunder and lightning descended on the ground, bundles of strange eyes blended with each other, converging together in the blazing white light derived from the thunder and lightning.

Emerging from within the white light was a man of special status, who was wearing battle armor, but the surface of the armor was full of mottled wounds.

The wisps of gunpowder smoke that permeated from the armor were a deliberate catharsis about how fierce the battle that had taken place not long ago was.

And this battle not only consumes the majesty contained in the battle armor, but also violates the pure land of innocence in the man's heart.

The cold chains on the man's hands and feet and the heavy shackles constrained his freedom, but they could not imprison his proud heart.

The two golden characters on the surface of the shackles have extraordinary charm - Hongmeng, around the shackles, the silk white mist is constantly entwined, and the void is a little twisted.

The Hongmeng Shackles are an indirect evolution of the Hongmeng Immortal Qi that imprisoned the Pangu God when the heavens and the earth first opened, and has the power to imprison all things in the world.

Under the suppression of this shackle, not only can the power of the prisoner be completely sealed, but also the memories in his mind can be completely dispersed.

And if you want to drive this shackle, you need to rely on two powerful divine powers, and the Buddha Realm Rulai and the Heavenly Jade Emperor have become the best candidates.

And what they wanted to use the Hongmeng shackles to imprison was the one who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, and later became a great disciple of the Western Heaven Scripture Learner: Sun Wukong.

"The majestic Sun Dasheng back then, I didn't expect it to fall into today's field, didn't you destroy the book of life and death? I never thought that I would appear in the underworld with this posture one day, right? ”

The minotaur who was in charge of escorting Sun Wukong had the courage to vent the anger that had been pent up in his heart for many years through the soul whip, if he hadn't heard the Jade Emperor's decree to completely destroy Sun Wukong, he would never have dared to act so boldly.

Sun Wukong, who has lost the divine power around his body, has felt the charm of pain again for many years, but even if he was beaten by the soul whip, he has never frowned once.

"Aren't you pretty arrogant? You're resisting, aren't you? Take out your majesty back then? Every time the horse-faced ghost recalls the picture of Sun Wukong's havoc in the underworld, his body will tremble involuntarily.

"You despicable villains, wait for me, and one day my grandson will be killed again." Sun Wukong glared angrily and scolded the bull head and horse face beside him.

But in the end, his reprimand was exchanged for countless whips of the soul whip, as well as the humiliation that intensified.

Previously appeared with the deafening thunder, there were also dazzling golden streamers, like a rapid star piercing the sky, it was so dazzling.

When the streamer appeared in the body of an immortal in the underworld, the humble ghosts had nothing to do but kneel and bow to the ground.

Ridicule and sarcasm were once again expressed through the mouth of the immortals: "Eh, why did our Sun Dasheng become like this? It's really embarrassing. ”

"It's light to anger the heavens, despise the Buddha realm, and send you into the underworld, how about it? You have a very comfortable Hongmeng shackle around your neck, right? This weight should not sink for you. ”

"You guys, why do you still call him Sun Dasheng, isn't this pouring salt on other people's wounds? I think he is not as good as an ant now, no matter how much he says that an ant is still free, what about him? ”

“...”

These are the immortals who once wanted to suppress Sun Wukong everywhere, this time Sun Wukong was imprisoned by the shackles of Hongmeng, and degenerated into a useless person in one fell swoop, and he really felt the feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

As you move with your footsteps, the clouds and mist on both sides of the road gradually dissipate, revealing a magnificent Senluo hall built in the depths of the clouds.

The main hall is about 1,000 feet high, like a majestic giant overlooking the great underworld, and the special charm released from its own body creates a strong sense of shock out of thin air.

On both sides of the hall door, there stood a ghost general who was dozens of feet tall and had a dark red body, his eyes were blood-red, and he scanned everything in front of him indifferently.

The dark green male lion lay quietly prone on either side of the ghost, his wings intertwined with clouds and mist vibrating slightly from time to time, and creating a cold air that was enough to freeze everything.

Through this icy air, Sun Wukong could clearly see that inside the palace gate, sitting on the high seat in turn were the ten halls of Yama.

His lips opened lightly, and a deep voice like thunder resounded in this wide hall, which was an interrogation from the king of Yama: "The person who kneels is the criminal Sun Wukong? ”

Although the suppressed Sun Wukong had to kneel down in this hall, he was still arrogant in his heart: "It's your grandfather!" ”

"I didn't expect you to be so arrogant to this day, it's ridiculous, but soon you will fall into reincarnation and suffer a lot of suffering." With a wave of King Yama's cuffs, a scroll appeared out of thin air.

The scroll is dark throughout, and on the barrel of the scroll are written three vigorous golden letters: Book of Life and Death.

"Sun Wukong, this time the Heavenly Domain has repaired the Book of Life and Death, and a line of remarks has been added to your name: Reincarnation Hell Dao, after so many years, it's time to repay the debt."

King Yama shook his big hand, and everything about Sun Wukong in the book of life and death appeared in the void, but the word reincarnation seemed so dazzling at this moment.

"Hmph, because I broke their unbearable conspiracy, the two worlds of gods and Buddhas did not hesitate to spend Hongmeng's magic weapon to suppress me, but I don't want to say anything more at this point."

"Just one sentence, I hope you will remember: without the belief of human beings, the gods and Buddhas are worthless at all." Sun Wukong scolded angrily.

"The affairs of the two worlds of gods and Buddhas, it's not your turn to ask about it, a stinky monkey, you better think about how you should spend your life in the future." King Yama scolded contemptuously.

"The Hongmeng shackles around your neck will shatter the memories in your mind at the moment of your reincarnation, scattered in the world, how big waves can you set off without memories?" As soon as King Yama's words fell, the two ghosts immediately rushed forward and searched Sun Wukong's body.

When Sun Wukong was demoted to the lower realm, the Jade Emperor personally ordered that before Sun Wukong was reincarnated, Sun Wukong was not allowed to carry any items, otherwise, he was afraid of accidents.

Sure enough, after some searching, a classic book called "Tai Chi Burning Blood Gong" was found: "I didn't expect that you, a stinky monkey, still have this kind of treasure hidden?" ”

"This tome is useful to you, the only one in the world today who refines blood, and it is simply a waste in our hands, so what is the significance of it remaining in the world?"

A cloud of ghostly fire sprouted from the palm of King Yama's palm, and completely covered the surface of the text, and in just a moment, the dark green fire turned the "Tai Chi Burning Blood Gong" into a useless ash.

"Black and white impermanence, take Sun Wukong down and throw him into the reincarnation of hell." King Yama sneered: "Sun Wukong, after you are reincarnated, everything about you will be completely erased, and no one will remember you, so you can go with peace of mind." ”

Once again, the heavy chains collided with the ground and created an eerie sound that was common in the underworld, but today it evoked a smile on the cheeks of the Ten Palaces Yama.

Walking on the Nai He Bridge, Sun Wukong was flanked by the boiling blood-colored Lechuan River, and from time to time you could see the hideous soul poking out of it, watching everything on the bridge closely.

A bowl of Meng Po soup ends thousands of sorrows, but Sun Wukong can't end it all so simply, he wants to resist, but he has lost all his strength except to jump off the Lechuan River, what other tricks does he have?

Sun Wukong's heart told him that even if he did whatever it takes, he would never let the conspiracy of the two worlds of gods and Buddhas succeed, so now he struggled to break free from the shackles of black and white impermanence, jumped into the bottomless Lechuan River.

The blood-yellow river completely engulfed everything in Sun Wukong in just a moment, and now the black and white impermanence standing on the Nai He Bridge is a little embarrassed: "How is this good?" How are we going to get back to our lives? ”

"The Lechuan River is deeply resentful, it has the ability to devour everything, there is still a glimmer of life in the road of reincarnation, jumping into the Lechuan River is a dead end at all, don't worry, let's report it truthfully to the Ten Palaces Yama." Black impermanence analyzed.

Then, the two of them immediately turned away, but they didn't realize that at this moment, there was a golden light flickering in the water of the Lechuan River, and it was still drifting into the distance with the waves.

Sun Wukong is a stone monkey conceived by heaven and earth, with an immortal and incorruptible golden body, even if the water of the Lechuan River cannot hurt a bit.

I don't know how long it took to drift, Sun Wukong's eyes opened slightly, but he suddenly found that he appeared in a strange black vortex at some point.

As the whirlpool rotated, the special power of the Hongmeng shackles on his shoulders was pierced into Sun Wukong's mind at this moment, and it spread out significantly.

In just an instant, the memory in Sun Wukong's mind disappeared with the appearance of pain, and his immortal golden body now turned into a golden streamer and fell into the black hole at the bottom of the whirlpool.

But as everyone knows, this black hole is connected to the world, which is another path of reincarnation, and the first person in ancient and modern times to reincarnate through this path is about to rewrite history.

PS: In order to make the article easier to read, I set the time in the article to be 24 hours a day, 60 minutes per hour, 60 seconds per minute, 30 days in a month, and 7 days in a week.