As soon as he heard Ma Mian's words, he immediately understood, and immediately gave himself a slap, "Bang", and hit him very hard, "Yes, yes, the little one immediately ordered to go down, so that everyone everywhere must not move." ”

Ma Mian raised his head and nodded approvingly, this kid is promising, he observes words and looks, these words and colors are two very important skills, it seems that this kid can be mentioned again, he is a smart person.

However, when Tang Sen came, he naturally couldn't help but go, and immediately put down the case file in his hand, "You can watch here for the time being, and I have something to do to go out." With that, he drifted away.

Looking at Ma Mian's actions, the little ghost's hanging heart finally let go, as soon as Ma Mian's words came out just now, he knew that he was slapping the horse's hooves, and hurriedly remedied, so the slap was heavy and heavy, and now his soul is a little scattered, but fortunately, the dead sheep are mended, and they are made up.

But it hurts!

The little ghost rubbed his face, slowed down, and then immediately went out to explain to his subordinates, otherwise if something really happened, he would naturally not be able to eat and walk around.

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Yin Mountain, Jizo Palace

"Shut up, this is the underworld, you don't want to die." Looking at the angry look of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, as well as the slap that had been raised high, Tang Sen immediately closed his mouth in amusement.

He has an advantage, that is, he listens to persuasion, otherwise, the slap is not pretended, but it is really beaten.

However, the King of Jizo Bodhisattva slapped him twice, and he didn't have any temper at all, after all, others risked their lives to go to the demon realm to save him, what else could he say?

Seeing that Tang Sen finally shut up, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva was relieved, the underworld has always been quiet, and the cultivation of ghosts also needs a quiet environment, the last time it was lively was when Sun Wukong made trouble in the underworld, but at that time, it was divided into areas to accompany him to play a scene, and most of them were not affected.

But Tang Sen's sudden voice really startled him, if he really alarmed Pingxin Niangniang, he couldn't protect him.

"What about the Golden Lotus? Bring. King Jizo spread out his hand angrily and said with a cold face.

Tang Sen scratched his head, he had been with the monkey for a long time, and he learned this action unconsciously, and hurriedly took out the merit golden lotus on his body and handed it over.

King Jizo looked at the intact merit golden lotus with relief, took out a small flag, and handed it to Guanyin Bodhisattva together.

"Venerable Guanyin, return the original."

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his hand and put it away, these two treasures are okay, but the merits in the merit golden lotus are a little less, and they seem to be a little sluggish, but it is not a big deal.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sat on the ground, and the huge golden wheel of merit appeared behind him, and the immeasurable merit was slowly injected into the golden lotus of merit, and soon it regained its vitality, which was Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly put away the golden wheel of merit.

Merits and virtues? She is not short of this thing, for countless years, she has been running around to promote Buddhism, and by the way, the Pudu sentient beings have already obtained countless merits, and the golden wheel of merit is full of colors, which is only second to the highest nine colors.

Jizo King Bodhisattva watched the huge golden wheel of merit dissipate, and glanced at Tang Sen with some grievances, this time it was really the old book into it, the merit he had accumulated over countless years had now directly evaporated by half, originally he also had a colorful golden wheel, but now it has shrunk by half and become colorful.

It's all this kid who caused it!

King Jizo Bodhisattva looked at Tang Sen hatefully.

This sudden malice made Tang Sen feel inexplicable, so he could only mutter a few words in his heart, and then ignored it.

"Sister Guanyin, look at Wukong, is there still salvation? It's all because of me. After that, Tang Sen had a relative's face, and he raised his sleeves just right.

Seeing that the pretense was too special, Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at him angrily, raised his jade hand lightly, pressed it on Sun Wukong's wrist, frowned, and soon stretched it out again.

"It's not a big deal." As soon as the jade bottle in his hand was tilted, two drops of Sanguang Divine Water came out, one drop on Sun Wukong's forehead, one drop on Sun Wukong's heart, and then swept the willow branch, it was amazing, and the cracks on Sun Wukong's body were slowly closing.

"It looks like the injury is very serious, but it's strange, Wukong's body is intact, and his soul is just a little sleepy, as if he is protected." Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little puzzled.

Tang Sen and Jizo King Bodhisattva glanced at each other and smiled at the same time, of course they knew that it was Pingxin Niangniang who made the move, but this female saint didn't like to show off, so they didn't say much.

"Bodhisattva, the horse face asks to see the holy monk." Again, a voice sounded outside the palace.

"Horse noodles? What is he here for? The Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo was stunned for a moment, and the brick looked at Tang Sen, and when he saw him nodding, he said, "Please come in." ”

Wearing a judge's uniform and a judge's hat, the horse's face really has a little bit of power, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and people who have been in high positions for a long time must have brought some nobility, but fortunately, he still remembers Ende.

Looking at the horse face who came in respectfully, Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction, perhaps satisfied with what he said for him at the beginning, let him remember it until now.

Although the horse is not of much use to himself, it is still a good feeling to repay the grace.

"The horse face greeted the holy monk, and when I heard that the holy monk was coming, I came to meet him." Respectfully bowing and bowing, every detail of the horse face is meticulously completed.

Although he is now a judge and a high-ranking person in the underworld, he has not forgotten who brought him all this.

"Okay, you have a heart, I don't have anything to do here."

After that, Tang Sen remembered something, looked at Sun Wukong, who was still asleep, and hurriedly said: "By the way, do you have any medicinal materials to treat the wounds of the soul or something, I'll borrow some from you." ”

Although Sun Wukong is fine, but this time he carried the meaning of the saint, and also cast a spell, although the injury of the divine body was cured by Guanyin Bodhisattva, but the consumption of the divine soul is real, otherwise he will not fall into a deep sleep, although it can also allow him to recover naturally, but it is better to be better sooner or better.

"The holy monk has seen the outside, the grace of the holy monk, the villain's broken bones are not enough to repay, what do you say to borrow, the villain will go and get it." After hearing this, Ma Mian immediately went back to get it.

As a judge of the underworld, he has a lot of money, the underworld is the destination of the soul, and all kinds of treasures of the soul are also available here, so he is not short of this kind of medicinal materials, as soon as he heard that Tang Sen wanted it, he immediately gave it.

"Well, you're good." Tang Sen praised him, not only praising the horse's face, but also praising his insight.

Seeing the horse face leave in a hurry, the Jizo King Bodhisattva stared at him as if he had reacquainted Tang Sen.

Some people died, but not completely......