Chapter 373: Who Goes to Hell

With a shake of his body, Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and stood in front of Tang Seng, looking up at the surging black water river, his eyes were full of war intent: "No matter how powerful the things bred in this black river are, I always have to fight before I know, if I am scared away just by hearing his name, then what else can I do to the Monkey King of the demon clan!"

"What's the matter, pretending to be a ghost for my grandson!" Sun Wukong shouted, and the golden hoop stick in his hand slammed towards the black waves in front of him!

"Boom!" The huge wave was shattered, and the waves on the boiling river surface instantly became smaller, as if they were suppressed by Sun Wukong's momentum.

Tang Seng stopped chanting and looked up at the surface of the Heishui River, but his brows furrowed slightly: "Wukong, I am chanting to surpass the undead, don't make trouble!"

There was a golden light in Sun Wukong's eyes that kept flickering, and when he heard Tang Seng's words, he immediately laughed, but in the end, he didn't say anything, and saw that there was no movement on the surface of the Heishui River for the time being, so he shrugged his shoulders and stood aside with the golden hoop stick!

"Let's see what intentions the guy here has, anyway, as long as you make sure that this is not a trap of the Western Buddhas, you will be confident that you can control it!" Sun Wukong thought in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly!

Time passed minute by minute, Tang Seng and Monk Sha were still chanting, but the surface of the Heishui River was slowly changing.

As the sound of Tang Seng's chanting continued to come out, a layer of pitch-black light slowly shrouded in the surface of the river, and then a black whirlpool appeared, and one after another figures in the whirlpool slowly emerged from the water!

These figures are some people and beasts, some old and some young, the figures gradually become clear, they all look like flesh and blood, and Sun Wukong's consciousness can also feel the faint vitality of these guys, but they are definitely not living beings, this Sun Wukong is sure.

Zhu Bajie trembled and walked behind Sun Wukong and whispered: "Brother Monkey, these are the so-called Blackwater Army, I led the Tianhe Water Army to fight against them 10,000 years ago, it is difficult to deal with!"

Zhu Bajie hesitated for a moment and continued: "But these guys look a little different today, 10,000 years ago they were all crazy, after being bred by the Heishui River, they only knew that as the river spread out, they kept killing, and only in the later stage did they gradually have some senses, but now it looks like these guys are a little different from 10,000 years!"

Before Sun Wukong could answer, a huge black whirlpool appeared in the middle of the Heishui River, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and soon a handsome young man stepped out of the whirlpool, this young man was dressed in black, and there were two squirming black ** lines on both sides of his cheeks, which looked so hideous.

This young man is none other than Ao Qing, the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe, after he appeared, he first glanced at Sun Wukong, and finally his eyes fell on Tang Seng's body, and he saluted respectfully and said: "The holy monk is polite, I am the eldest prince of Jinghe Shuifu, and now I live in Heishui River God, I just heard the holy monk chanting in the palace below, and I have benefited a lot from these subordinates, and I want to invite the holy monk to my river bottom water mansion to talk, it just so happens that Xiaolong has a few doubts and wants to discuss with the holy monk, I don't know what the holy monk means?" ”

After saying these words, Ao Qing stretched out his hand and waved it towards the back, and suddenly all the countless figures that appeared on the Heishui River before knelt on the surface of the river and said in unison: "Please ask the holy monk to chant and solve my doubts for me again!"

"Amitabha!" Tang Seng hesitated, stood up and called a Buddha name: "Since you sincerely invite, then I will be disrespectful!"

Zhu Bajie was originally staring at Ao Qing with a wary face, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he was taken aback: "Master can't, aren't you a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? These guys are not good at stubble!"

Tang Seng patted Zhu Bajie's hand, sighed and said: "As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, even if these donors have really done a lot of evil, but now that they are willing to listen to my Buddhist mantra, how can they postpone it!"

"Hey, master, you don't know what kind of existence they are, the bottom of this black water river is now more dangerous than the eighteenth layer of hell!" Zhu Bajie continued to persuade with an anxious face, and looked at Sun Wukong at the same time: "Brother Monkey, you are persuading the master?"

Tang Seng shook off his monk's robe and got rid of Zhu Bajie's hand, and said in a firm tone: "The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Although the poor monk cannot be compared with the Buddhas of the Western Heavens, he also has grand ambitions, but this time he must go!"

Sun Wukong also walked over with a smile at this time, patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder and said: "Bajie, I think you scared yourself by yourself, people are as fierce and evil as you say, what if we go together for a while? Besides, even if there is something, can you still be eaten with Lao Sun?"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ao Qing, and the smile on his face was a little meaningful!

"Please!" Ao Qing's eyes flashed with a black light, and with a wave of his hand, the Heishui River was turbulent, and there were invisible walls on both sides that divided the river into two, and the bottom of the river quickly became dry, and a broad avenue appeared, leading to the depths of the river.

Sun Wukong glanced at it from a distance, a stone palace in the distance was lying at the bottom of the river like a giant beast, and a lifelike giant snake was carved out at the top of the palace, and a wild breath came to the giant snake, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly froze, this black snake statue looks not simple!

Ao Qing, a follower of four people and a horse, walked towards the stone palace, and the black water behind him gradually closed, and soon the back road was completely blocked, and the entire black water river became calm again!

At this moment, there is a crimson submarine mountain at the bottom of the South China Sea, which is a little far away from here, this mountain is very strange, although there is a raging fire burning at the bottom of the sea, at the top of the mountain, a giant palace made of red crystal stands tall, it is the famous South China Sea Crystal Palace! In the depths of the South China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, sat with a solemn face, glanced at the South China Sea Dragon King on the main throne, sighed and said: " Second brother, you're playing with fire, if you really take this step, I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn back!"

"Playing with fire?hehe, big brother, didn't you start planning a long time ago?Where did Long Zhan go?Do you think I really don't know?" Ao Ming took a sip of the wine in the crystal cup and sighed and continued: "I feel that what Sun Dasheng said was right, Heavenly Court and Buddhism attacked the demon clan today, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not be aimed at my dragon clan tomorrow, there is an ancient saying in the human race called the cold lips and teeth, I feel that what I said is very right!"

"But how can the Blackwater Legion be controlled, I'm afraid you're playing with fire!" Ao Guang was not a little surprised by the Dragon King of the South China Sea mentioning the dragon battle, and still looked at his second brother with great concern!

"Don't worry, I have a way!" Ao Ming suddenly stood up and glanced in the direction of the Heishui River, clapped his hands with a snap and said in a deep voice: "Moang, come out!"

"Father!" a man with a golden light in the middle of his brow turned out of the coral bushes behind him with a silver-white spear, and saluted respectfully to the two people in front of him.

"This is?" Ao Guang looked at the eldest prince of the South China Sea Dragon Palace in front of him, and his eyes suddenly widened: "What a pure golden dragon blood breath, he has returned to his ancestors?"