Journey to the West was suddenly knocked away by Sun Wukong with a stick, not only Lingshan was in a hurry, but even the Zhun Ti Zhenren on Mount Meru was also in a hurry.

"Senior brother, what should we do, do you want to go to the Netherworld?"

Zhun Ti asked eagerly, and was sleeping to pick up the real person, but it seemed that he was sleeping soundly to lead the real person, and there was no incident to take Zhun Ti.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti had no choice but to say: "Senior brother, you have something to say! Alas, why is this monkey so hot-tempered? You say that it is not good for you to beat anyone, you have to beat that Tang monk." ”

"That's it, who made you an apprentice of this holy land!"

Zhun Ti Zhenren rode his mount, sat down on Mount Meru, and rushed to the Ghost Gate Pass at a galloping speed!

The saint traveled 30,000 miles to the east, but the Netherworld belonged to the Netherworld, which was under the jurisdiction of the Tunnel, and was under the command of the peace.

Therefore, the vision of heaven and earth did not wreak havoc in the Netherworld, but Zhun Ti Zhenren stood there quietly, and many ghost Dao high-ranking people already had a creepy feeling.

I am afraid that the Taoist in front of me will fight if he disagrees.

Youyin was bold and asked, "Who is the one who dares to trespass on my Netherworld?" ”

However, I was afraid that the background of this person would be bad after saying it, so I still burned the flying sword and passed the book, for fear that something would go wrong, making the netherworld unstable and the six realms of reincarnation disorderly!

Zhun Ti was questioned by Yin Cha, but he was not angry, but he muttered: "When the Great Awakening Golden Immortal is not two, the Western Miaofa Ancestor Bodhi." The three or three elements are immortal, full of energy, all gods, and all compassion. Emptiness naturally changes, and it is true that nature can do it......"

Although this place belongs to the Tunnel, in the midst of the desolation, the Heavenly Dao is the only one!

When Zhun Ti Zhenren revealed his identity, the golden lotus swelled in the sky, and the purple qi rose in the netherworld, and many ghost path cultivators comprehended the supernatural power at this moment, and the seeds of Buddhism were also planted!

"Zhun Ti is so bold, you don't hide in the Sumeru Mountain, and you dare to come to my netherworld to make trouble!"

Pingxin appeared above the heavenly dome of the Netherworld, looking down at Zhun Ti condescendingly.

At this time, there were two more killing swords, flying out of the six reincarnations, pointing directly at Zhun Ti Zhenren, and if there was a disagreement, he would leave it in the netherworld.

Zhun Ti Zhenren made a Buddhist salute and said: "Why should Pingxin Niangniang be angry? The poor monk came this time, just for the sake of my Buddhist disciple Tang Seng's original spirit, and I hope that Pingxin Niangniang can return it, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two families!"

Ping Xin snorted coldly: "Zhun Ti is so bold that you dare to interfere with reincarnation, do you also want to go to reincarnation?"

In ancient times, Zhun Ti participated in the war between the two lich clans.

It can be said that to a large extent, Zhun Ti was the great supernatural cultivator who stirred up the storm at that time.

It's a pity! Zhun Ti deviated from the Xuanmen, and the self-established Buddhism and the Xuanmen were opposed to each other.

The Netherworld seems to be the private land of the Wu Clan, but in fact it is the territory of the Xuanmen, after all, it also belonged to the Three Thousand Zixiao Palace back then.

"The Yuan Shen of the Taoist friend Tang Seng is related to the common people in the world, and I hope that the Taoist friend will raise his noble hand and let the Tang Seng a horse, and the poor monk can owe the Taoist a favor!"

But it is a pity that Zhun Ti's extremely sincere words did not move the peace, and the promise of the saint seemed to be very precious.

It is okay to mention the promise, or not to believe it.

In ancient times, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongyun, who was known as the good old man of the Flood Wilderness, once offended the demon master Kunpeng and the Styx Sect Ancestor in order to make way for the Western duo, and eviled the heavenly court.

But when the good old man Red Cloud was ambushed and his life was on the verge of death, the Western duo never appeared. ，

Pingxin played with his hair and said with a smile: "It's okay for Zhun Ti to want Tang Seng's Yuan Shen, but you have to go to the reincarnation in person, otherwise you don't want to take Tang Seng's Yuan Shen from the netherworld." ”

Zhun Ti said with a pale face: "Are you joking? This joke is not funny at all!"

"Zhun Ti whatever you think, you enter the reincarnation of Tang Seng Yuan Shen to return to itself, and continue to carry out the Journey to the West, otherwise you will be scattered in two! Anyway, in the Netherworld, there is nothing to lose. ”

Ping Xinde's eyes suddenly became indifferent, and the aggressive person has already surpassed the great virtue in the minds of many people.

At this time, there are only two choices in front of Zhun Ti, either the West will enter the end of the Dharma, or he will go to reincarnation.

After a long time, Zhun Ti looked at the direction of Mount Meru, and resolutely stepped into reincarnation.

"I hope that Pingxin Daoyou can keep his promise and let Tang Seng Yuanshen go!"

The sound of the Buddha is ethereal, but the saint is gone, and the two killing swords are hidden!

Pingxin is to ride the clouds, out of the underworld to the world.

Unlike the calm and calm of the netherworld, it can be said that the mountain rain is about to come in the wilderness.

There is a lingering blood color above the heavenly dome, and the saint can be reincarnated, but the saint is reincarnated, and if it is stopped, then perhaps the saint will lose the saint's fruition.

Zhun Ti is not too clear, so once Zhun Ti is reincarnated, he will definitely not return again!

After placing Tang Seng's primordial spirit, Houtu looked at the falling blood rain and said: "Zhun Ti is really good, but it's a pity that the Tao is not the same!"

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"Zhun Ti is gone, who will be next? Will it be someone from me Su? or which great supernatural cultivator!"

That day, he had monitored the every move of Tang Seng and his apprentices, but he did not find anything abnormal.

But now that the truth of everything has surfaced, Tang Seng has come back from the dead, and he has been resurrected under the strict circumstances of heaven, and only the peace of the earth can do this.

Presumably, the condition for Tang Seng's resurrection is to be allowed to enter reincarnation!

Although Zhun Ti did not have a good reputation in the flood and famine, at least he was really for the West.

"What's the purpose of doing this in peace? Is it to restore the former glory of the Wu Clan? But anyone who is a cultivator should know that the Wu Clan is already yesterday's yellow flower, even if it is supported by the Dao Ancestor, it is impossible to become the protagonist in the flood again!"

Su Mu didn't dare to think about it, some things became more terrifying the more he thought about them, so it was better not to think about them.

If you are out of the Netherworld, your strength will be greatly reduced, so there is no need to be afraid at all.

As long as he doesn't go to the netherworld, then Ping Xin can't make a move on him, and the rest is nothing more than calculation.

He didn't think that anyone in the Wu clan would use calculating means to win.

The Wu clan believes in Pangu!

How is it possible to use calculations?

But the vicissitudes of life have passed, and we can't help but guard against it!

In case there is a great supernatural cultivator like the demon master Kunpeng in the witch clan, and if he wants to show his majesty, is there a better target than someone else?

Thinking of this, Su Mu couldn't help but turn on, all the formations of the Cloud and Mist Mountain, strictly guarded!

Don't give the Wu clan or peace, any chance!

There is no mistake