Chapter 143: The Bodhisattva Under the Underworld (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass)
Others may not know what the truth about the killing of the Jinghe Dragon King is, but Jiang Liu knows very well that if the soul of the Jinghe Dragon King is brought out of the underworld by himself, he will feel more or less troublesome.
Therefore, Jiang Liu specially told Sun Wukong not to let people know that he did it.
"Do you want my old grandson to be sneaky? My old grandson is not this kind of person!" Hearing Jiang Liu's command, Sun Wukong's face was a little unpleasant.
Even if he has been pressed down by the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, he is still the Monkey King who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he just takes a trip to the underworld and brings back a mere soul, do you still want to be sneaky?
"Huh!"
Seeing Sun Wukong's disdainful attitude towards sneaking things, Jiang Liupi gave him a hehe without smiling.
The corners of Sun Wukong's eyebrows jumped: "Master, my old grandson always thinks that your hehehe smile is a bit like mocking my old grandson." ”
"No, no, you're feeling wrong!"
Jiang Liu shook his head, came to deny three times, and then said: "Monkey, I remember that when you were guarding the peach orchard, you stole those peaches, right?"
"Nonsense, that's what my grandson ate in front of the seven fairies after he fixed the seven fairies!"
"Oh, that peach feast, you also sneaked in, ate and drank, and made trouble, right?"
"This, this is my grandson who went relatively early, but he didn't sneak in. ”
"What's the matter with the Jin Dan of the Tushi Palace? Could it be that Lao Jun invited you to eat it?"
"This ......"
"Hehe, this is what you are talking about, isn't this kind of person? Go quickly, the teacher knows, this is your strength!" Seeing Sun Wukong's speechless appearance, Jiang Liu smiled angrily.
"Okay, my grandson knows!"
Since he and Master have traveled all the way west, the number of times he has fought has been uncountable, but the number of times he can win seems to be only a handful, and he was speechless, Sun Wukong didn't say much anymore, and nodded.
He recited a mantra in his mouth, shrunk his body, and disappeared directly into the ground.
Seeing that Sun Wukong went to the underworld, Jiang Liu's heart relaxed a lot, and he still trusted Sun Wukong's methods.
Although what he said just now was bickering and making fun of Sun Wukong, what he said was not made up, with Sun Wukong's ability and his dexterous means, it should not be difficult to sneak into the underworld and bring out the soul of the Jinghe Dragon King, which is indeed his strength.
After a while, after Zhu Bajie, who was finished with convenience, returned to the stone room, he looked dazed, staggered, walked to the floor next to him, and fell down directly.
After a while, he snored like thunder, obviously not noticing that Sun Wukong had left, and the words that Jiang Liu had prepared were useless.
Shaking his head amusedly, Jiang Liu settled down, sat cross-legged, and continued to run the exercises of Tianlong Zen Yin.
The experience points are slowly increasing, and the cultivation in the body is also accumulating bit by bit, gathering sand into a tower......
Not to mention how quiet it is in the middle of the night in the cloud stack cave, under the underworld, in the middle of the night, it is more lively than during the day.
For Sun Wukong, he is familiar with it, he has changed his appearance, and he has come to the underworld, Sun Wukong quietly sneaked into it, and after thinking for a while, he thought of where to find the Dragon King of Jinghe.
Although the underworld is said to be a place to receive the souls of the dead, the ten halls of Yama perform their own duties, among which all the souls who die in suicide, unjust killing, disasters, wars and murders, etc., will enter the city of vain death, which is under the jurisdiction of King Bian Cheng.
"Well, I heard what the master said, this Jinghe Dragon King seems to have died in vain, he has been aggrieved in this underworld, and he has let the soul of the Tang Emperor come down to confront him, think about it, it should be in this vain death city. ”
Although Sun Wukong has no great wisdom, he still has a lot of cleverness, and after a little thought, he turned into a wandering spirit and rushed in the direction of the city of vain.
The seventy-two changes of supernatural powers are not something that ordinary ghosts and immortals can see through.
Turning into a wandering spirit, after walking for a while, Sun Wukong soon saw a quaint city appear in front of him, and three big characters were written on the city gate: Vain Death City.
There are Yin soldiers guarding the gate of the city, and Sun Wukong turned into a wandering spirit, hesitated for a while, thinking about a way to sneak in.
"Hey, you guy, how did you escape from the City of Death?"
It's just that just when Sun Wukong was thinking about how to get in, suddenly a ghost appeared, and with a wave of the big iron chain, it was directly put on Sun Wukong's neck, and he shouted.
"My lord, I am wronged, I am wronged!
Seeing that this ghost almost locked himself and walked towards the city of vain death, Sun Wukong's eyes purred around, and immediately pretended to be wronged, yelling, and then, being tied by the chains of this ghost, he was directly pulled to the city of vain death.
"Hey, hey, my old grandson is so smart!" pretended to be bound by chains and successfully infiltrated the city of vain, Sun Wukong laughed secretly in his heart.
"Don't shout, there have been a lot of unjust souls in the city recently, even if you are wronged, when it's your turn, I don't know how long it will take!" This ghost almost locked Sun Wukong and walked forward, but it was not too harsh, but chattering, and seemed to be very talkative.
How can a chain that locks the soul of the wandering soul lock Sun Wukong?
Originally, after entering the city of vain death, Sun Wukong was ready to break free from the chain, stunned the ghost, and went to find the whereabouts of the Dragon King of Jinghe by himself.
But seeing that this ghost seems to be quite talkative, Sun Wukong smiled secretly in his heart, and was not in a hurry to make a move, and said: "You said that there have been a lot of unjust souls in the city of vain death recently? In addition to us ordinary wandering souls, are there many powerful characters?"
"Well, of course, what? Are you interested in these big things, and that's what you're qualified to know?"
Holding the chain, this ghost turned his head slightly, glanced at Sun Wukong, and said angrily.
This ghostly words and disdainful attitude made Sun Wuqi scratch his ears and cheeks.
However, he didn't have a seizure, but after rolling his eyes, he smiled and said, "I don't think you know it yourself, right?"
"Hmph, why do you still look down on me?" The yin turned his head, obviously irritated by this agitation method.
After glancing at it, he pointed to a stone pier in the middle of nowhere, and said, "Let's go, I'll have a good chat with you today, you ask, what do you want to know?" ”
"Wow, let's go!" The ghost's poor answer was in the arms of Sun Wukong.
One nagged and liked to talk, and the other was trying to get some useful information from the other person's mouth, so the two hit it off, walked to the remote place next to them, and sat down.
"Okay, you guy, ask, what do you want to ask? I'll tell you, I'm in this city of vain, but I'm called Bao to inquire, there's nothing I don't know!"
After sitting down, the ghost almost patted his chest and said very confidently.
"Okay, then tell me about it, which is the unjust death case handled by King Bian Cheng recently!" Although he wanted to inquire about the news, Sun Wukong also kept an eye on it, even if he wanted to inquire about the Dragon King of Jinghe, he was not the first to ask.
This ghost is really like knowing a lot of things, Sun Wukong asked two or three things in a row, and he could answer them fluently.
Although Sun Wukong doesn't know whether he is right or not, he can answer without the slightest hesitation, and it doesn't look like he is making it up.
"Okay, my old grandson will ask you again, do you know about the unjust murder of the Dragon King of Jinghe?" After nodding, Sun Wukong immediately looked careless, and then asked again.
"Of course I know, the matter of the Dragon King of Jinghe was still very noisy, the Dragon King shouted injustice, and Lord Yan Jun also summoned the soul of the Tang Emperor to the underworld to confront him!"
These words are no different from what Jiang Liu said.
Sun Wukong nodded, and then asked, "So, what is the current situation of the Jinghe Dragon King?"
"Of course I know, although Yan Jun has already confronted Emperor Tang, but in the end, Emperor Tang still went back, the Dragon King still feels that he has been wronged, and he has a breath of resentment in his heart, and he refuses to be reincarnated, so he is still staying at the foot of Dao Mountain!"
"At the foot of the Knife Mountain, I know!" Sun Wukong nodded when he heard this.
Remembering this, he immediately quietly blew on this ghost, and made a sleepy worm that he had won from the hands of the Four Heavenly Kings, and soon made this ghost fall asleep.
With a slight smile, Sun Wukong only felt that this trip to the underworld was unprecedentedly smooth, and directly broke the chains and went to Dao Mountain.
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Not to mention the situation on this side of the city, on the other side, a ghost fairy who exuded golden Buddha light all over his body, holding a bowl of white porridge with a respectful expression, walked in a quaint stone hall.
Although it is a ghost fairy, but it gives people the feeling that there is no dark atmosphere at all, but the body exudes a golden Buddha light, when he walked to the stone hall, looking at the empty lotus platform next to him, slightly stunned.
Putting the white porridge in his hand in front of the stone table, the ghost fairy looked around and asked a strange beast lying on his stomach next to him, "Where is the Bodhisattva?"
It's just that before the beast could answer, an old monk with a kind smile on his face outside the stone hall happened to walk in.
"Bodhisattva, where did you just go?" asked the ghost fairy curiously, taking the bowl of porridge over.
The old monk took the bowl of white porridge, smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, I just went out to see an interesting little monkey......
"Little monkey?" the ghost fairy looked surprised and looked at the old monk inquiringly.
It's just that the old monk bowed his head with the porridge, without the meaning of explanation.