"Oh, Tang Wang is really inappropriate like this, Xiao Wang is just a little god, I'm afraid!"

In the palace of the king of Hades, the lord of Hades spoke very helplessly, he wanted to punch the monk in front of him, it hurt to look at it, and he actually wanted to change his eighteenth layer of hell, which was equivalent to cutting his old life.

"The poor monk is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, do you want to die or live to be straightforward, give you a good time. ”

Tang Sen was so angry that he couldn't stand this Lord of Yama, so he was perverted, and the surging killing machine burst out, shaking the entire underworld, and even the wailing of the eighteenth layer of hell was weakened by three points.

Nima, it's scary!

"Yes, King Tang, you can do whatever you want, just add a plaque at the gate of the eighteenth layer of hell, if the Jade Emperor blames it, Xiao Wang can excuse himself. ”

Lord Yama's thick neck shrank, and he said simply.

"Aren't you tough?" said Townsend scoffed.

"No matter how hard it is, if you have something to say, hehe, anyway, King Tang, your apprentice has made trouble twice, and I don't care about one more time. ”

Lord Yama waved his hand, it didn't matter if it was authentic.

"Cheng, the poor monk will satisfy you now. ”

After that, Tang Sen pointed out, and the power of the soul was as sharp as a heavenly sword, forming a golden sword qi, stirring on the entrance door of the eighteenth layer of hell, and the four words "Tang Wang Amnesty" carved dragon characters took shape instantly, the golden light was shining, and the fairy light was rolling, just like the divine decree of the heavenly court.

"Amnesty, King Tang, are you going to let them all go?"

Lord Yama was shocked, he never expected that Tang Sen would leave these four big words, amnesty, these two words are generally only used by emperors, like the Jade Emperor of Heaven, the emperor of the world, ordinary people should not use them indiscriminately.

Tang Sen's move is announcing that he wants to be on an equal footing with the Jade Emperor!

Hades could not be surprised.

"All above the ninth floor will be released, and the sentence below the ninth floor will be reduced by half. "Tang Sen is not an unreasonable person, and after thinking about it, he is categorical.

"This, this, this ......"

Not only was the king of Hades shocked, but even the bull-headed horses and black and white impermanence on the side were also frightened, the eighteen layers of hell, together there are at least a million evil ghosts, especially the number above the ninth layer is the largest, more than 800,000, if this is released all at once, Heavenly Court and Lingshan will not give up.

This is a naked slap in the face of Heavenly Court and Lingshan.

"You don't want to, do you?"

After glancing around, Tang Sen spoke again: "A hundred years, even if it is a big mistake, it is enough, take the first layer of hell as an example, you have to be a troll for a hundred years, this Nima still doesn't let people live, the poor monk has also sprayed people before, do you also have to pull out the tongue of labor and management to torture for a hundred years?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

The king of Hades and the ghosts are sweating profusely, who dares to touch you, the plague god, the Nima ghost is willing, no, the ghosts are not willing to provoke you!

"If you don't dare, let it go, just occasionally quarrel and move your mouth, and those who don't engage in moral kidnapping are not allowed to go to hell in the future, labor and management will come to check after a while, and also, bring me the Kou Yuanwai, the poor monk is leaving. ”

Picking up a large banana, Townsend ate it with relish.

"Okay, okay, King Tang wait a minute, I'll go and invite that guy over. ”

The bull's head in the bull's face opened his face, turned his two big horns, and walked with the horse towards the stone gate next to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Ding, the host is not good, Kou Yuanwai has already drunk Meng Po soup, walked on the Nai He Bridge, and is about to arrive at Wangxiangtai, and is about to enter the reincarnation channel!"

Just then, the system suddenly screamed.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission, saving the Kou, and rewarding 20,000 experience points!"

This sentence was added.

"What? Nima's mission wasn't sent earlier, why are you playing with me! "Townsend wants to kill.

"Good!"

The system said, and an arrow appeared in Townsen's field of vision, and the target was the direction of the bull head and horse face.

"I'll do it. ”

Teleportation and linkage, and the next moment, Tang Sen appeared in a sea of flowers, red flowers all over the mountain, each with two pieces, no leaves, each facing one side.

This flower is the flower of the other side, and this road is Huangquan Road.

The flowers on the other side are blooming all over the sky, and the two are not seen on the Huangquan Road.

Tang Sen walked quickly, and further on, a long river appeared, the water of the river was yellow and red, like filthy blood, like red dust like an abyss.

There is a bridge over the river, which is a bridge for Naihe.

Looking through the autumn water, I will never see the Yiren. The red dust is full of dust, but how to be a man.

Take a sip of Meng Po soup, forget the worries of your life, step on the Nai He Bridge, and be a passerby from the previous life.

This is the core of the underworld, the soul of the entire underworld, and the core of the normal operation of the entire Three Realms.

On the other side of the river, in the Meng Po Pavilion, Meng Po is bent on her back, her face is thin, her expression is sad, the square table in front of her, a bowl of Meng Po soup on the table, on the other side of the river, to help the soul of the past wash away the worries of a lifetime and be a new person.

"Outside of Kou, do you remember Tang Sanzang in Diling County?"

Tang Sen roared, and the soul sound waves rolled like a tide, crossing the Nai He Bridge, crossing the Meng Po Pavilion, and bombarding the outer soul of the Kou Yuan with a wooden expression.

At this time, outside the Kou, leaning on a boulder, on the boulder, is reflecting his life, this stone is the Sansheng Stone, is recording everything about the Kou, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

"You are?Tang Shengseng, how are you ...... It's coming!"

The sound wave entered the body, and the member turned his head and said awkwardly.

Shout!

Tang Sen directly turned into an afterimage, crossed the Nai He Bridge, arrived in front of the outer body of the Kou, and said categorically: "Your longevity is not over, go back with me." ”

"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Everything is determined by heaven, since Kou Yuanwai has arrived here, it means that his yang life has been exhausted, how can he go back?"

In the pavilion, Meng Po, who seemed to be in her last years, slowly got up and said hoarsely.

"What do you mean, is the poor monk's longevity also over?"

Tang Sen turned his head around, his gaze like two cold lightning bolts on Meng Po.

This Meng Po gave him a faint sense of danger, making his soul throb, like a man's back.

This was the first time he had felt like this in the underworld, and he was really surprised.

"The old body sees that your Yin Tang is black and your yang energy is sluggish, it is indeed exhausted, it is better to drink a bowl of soup made by the old body, and be a new person from now on!"

Meng Po spoke, still like an old man in the last years, moving slowly, and her thin hand picked up the tattered Wan and carefully handed it to Tang Sen.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, Tang Sen's whole body couldn't move, his body seemed to be locked by iron chains, and a sense of tiredness that he had never felt before hit his heart, and he wanted to fall asleep.

At the same time, the red light rises on the Sansheng Stone, recording Tang Sen's various experiences, from this moment on, tracing the long river of time, like a fast retreat, frozen in the sunset of the Huasheng Temple.

That was the moment when Tang Sen was reborn as a Tang monk.

Until that moment, the picture came to an abrupt end, and it could no longer move forward.

"You are not Tang Seng. Who are you?"

His gaze swept over the Sansheng Stone, and Meng Po's hoarse voice bombarded Tang Sen's heart like thunder, instantly reviving him.

(End of chapter)