While Ling Yue was thinking about the problem, the monkeys were having a great time around the golden hoop stick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Monkey King is a man who loves to show off and love to show off, and when the interest comes, he leads the group of monkeys out of the water curtain hole, finds an open place, and uses the ability to use the law and the earth like the sky, with a height of ten thousand feet, with thunder and lightning roaring between the flashing eyes, and the wind howling between opening and closing the mouth, so not domineering and mighty.

What worried Ling Yue was that when he was distracted and did not control the golden hoop stick, this golden hoop stick actually followed the Monkey King's wishes, becoming thicker and longer, although it did not really go up to thirty-three days and down to the eighteenth layer of hell, but it was also domineering and leaking, coaxing the gods and scaring the demons.

Ling Yue saw that the tigers, leopards, wolves and insects on the Huaguo Mountain were fleeing everywhere, and the good birds and birds were frightened, looking like an end of the world. In addition, what surprised Ling Yue even more was that there were various lights from different places in Huaguo Mountain and flew into the air to find out what was going on here.

The Monkey King looked up to the sky and laughed, the shaking of the nine heavens, the blowing of thousands of miles of clear sky, after the excitement, he was complacent, received the magic of the earth and the heavens, restored his true body, and turned the golden hoop stick into an embroidery needle and stuffed it into his ears.

Just when the cave master of the seventy-two caves of Huaguo Mountain came to pay homage to the Monkey King and worship the Monkey King as the lord of Huaguo Mountain, Ling Yue was thinking about another question.

He always thought that Sun Wukong's control of the golden hoop stick was achieved through himself, but judging from Fang Cai's performance, Sun Wukong could still play with the golden hoop stick as he wanted without himself, so what was the meaning of his own existence? He wanted to know more, if he and the Monkey King issued instructions at the same time, who should this golden hoop stick listen to?

The last doubt was relatively easy to solve, and he decided to give it a try when he had the chance.

The opportunity was not long in coming.

The demon king of the seventy-two caves of Huaguo Mountain is coming to congratulate him, and the monkey king will inevitably show his means. Just when he made the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick bigger, Ling Yue secretly did tricks, but made the Golden Hoop Stick smaller.

Just when Ling Yue was anxiously waiting for the result, the golden hoop rod really became smaller. Ling Yue was extremely excited, and the Monkey King was extremely puzzled.

The Monkey King shouted twice in a row and became louder and louder, without Ling Yue secretly being funny, the golden hoop stick really became bigger and bigger as the Monkey King wanted.

Ling Yue tried two more times, and finally confirmed that his priority in controlling the Golden Hoop Stick was greater than that of the Monkey King, which was enough, otherwise, Ling Yue really didn't know why he existed.

The Monkey King's control of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick was occasionally aberrant, but most of the commands were fine, so that momentary suspicion was quickly drowned out.

The Monkey King recognized so many little brothers and sisters of different races at once, and his happy mood almost flew into the sky and flew out of the Six Realms.

The Monkey King is an ambitious monkey, and in view of the increasing strength and the increasing number of younger brothers, in order to facilitate management, he needs to establish an organizational structure among the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain. The monkeys have never studied management, but there are two top intelligent monkeys among the monkeys, one is a gibbon monkey and the other is a red jiri horse monkey.

The gibbon monkey is majestic and mighty, and the strength of his arms is not under the Monkey King, but he does not have a weapon in his hand, so he can only use a 3,600-pound broadsword, and he is named the generalissimo of Bangba, and he is in charge of armaments.

Akajiri Horse Monkey was born of Si Swenwen, with a peaceful temperament, resourcefulness, and the image of a Confucian scholar, who was named the prime minister of Maliu and was in charge of civil service.

Although Marshal Bangba and Prime Minister Ma Liu are monkeys, they are geniuses, and in the years when the Monkey King was the shopkeeper, the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain was well organized and prosperous.

In the following days, Ling Yue followed the Monkey King every day to soar through the clouds and mist, travel the four seas, and enjoy thousands of mountains. Shi martial arts, visit heroes all over the world, make magical powers, and make good friends.

As a result, Huaguo Mountain became famous, and the Monkey King was even more famous as a demon fairy in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It's been a long time, counting the Monkey King, and the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the Lion Camel King, the Macaque King, and the Yu Tamarin King, a total of seven, the most stinky and smelly, dancing knives and guns every day, singing and dancing, causing trouble, so happy and happy.

provoked Ling Yue to complain in his heart: "Everyone in the world is good for immortals, where is the demon free." "I just hate that I was born in the wrong baby and became a stick, and it would be nice if I was born into a demon. can walk sideways and never come vertically, can eat the overlord meal and never pay a copper word, occupy the blessed land, enjoy the wine and food, and have all kinds of banshees as companions every day. What is happy and leisurely, just look at these seven envy of the six realms of mad demons to know.

Happy people will make most people envious, and some people with ulterior motives will be jealous, no, the trouble of the Monkey King will come soon.

On this day, the Seven Kings were feasting again, killing pigs and sheep, sacrificing to the heavens and enjoying the earth, and after a toss of the heavens and the earth, the Monkey King was already drunk.

As usual, when the Monkey King was happy, Ling Yue was watching his ears and nose and his nose and heart in his cultivation. The Monkey King's life is too happy, if he does it every day, but he can't do anything, he will go crazy. He doesn't listen to things outside the window, and he only knows how to cultivate immortals, so that he can be at peace.

Unconsciously, it was getting late, and most of the monkeys who had been making trouble for a day were resting, leaving only some guards who were still active, and the whole Huaguo Mountain seemed peaceful and clean. Ling Yue controlled the golden hoop stick to fly out of the Monkey King's ears, looked at the starry night sky, breathed in the fragrance of flowers and fruits that filled the entire mountain, and couldn't help but feel happy.

At this time, a cold wind blew out from the ground, and it coiled faintly around the body of the Monkey King, and a slight whining sound was heard. The wind is faint, but it is direct to the heart, and the sound is slight, but it erodes the soul.

Ling Yue instinctively wanted to dodge, he didn't know how many years had passed, and it was the first time he had such a strange feeling. Listening to the monkey king's breathing and heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, he suddenly came to his senses. The Monkey King's longevity is over, and black and white impermanence is here to hook the soul.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Ling Yue flew back into the ears of the Monkey King. He thought that he would follow the spirit of the Monkey King into hell as written in the novel, but this is not the case. The black and white impermanence only hooked the soul of the Monkey King, and had no effect on the golden hoop stick.

The Monkey King's breath was gone, the blood in his body stopped flowing, the pulse disappeared, and the yin wind surrounding the Monkey King gradually dissipated. Ling Yue realized that if he couldn't find the Monkey King's soul quickly, he wouldn't be able to watch the Monkey King's havoc in the Yama Palace.

He tried hard to recall the Six Ways of Mixed Yuan, hoping to find a way to do so. After he hurriedly tried many methods, he finally saw a visual change, seeing a different mountain, a different world, and a black and white impermanence and the Monkey King who only had one head left and did not enter the land.

He silently used the Six Ways of Mixed Yuan Exercises, quietly followed behind Black and White Impermanence, and entered the hell where there was nowhere to be found. The clouds were heavy and the fog covered the sky, and the red stone pillars like mountains reached into the sky, radiating a chilling blood-red light.

There is no direction, no distance here. The wind blew away the mist, revealing a barren path, on which walked many lifeless souls, man, beast, insect, plant, all of them standing in a row.

Ling Yue couldn't figure it out, the road was obviously very wide, but why did he walk in a line. But when he followed the spirit of the Monkey King on this path, he understood.

In addition to this path, the surrounding barren roads seem to be nothing, and when you don't pay attention to it, you will feel that it is a field and a road, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is only fog there, and it seems to be a void. And this void, the smoke is vast, and I don't know where it leads.

In this hell, Ling Yue often couldn't figure out what was true and what was illusory, maybe truth was illusion, illusion was reality.

After walking for more than half an hour, a huge ball of ink appeared at the end of the road. This ink ball is like a free and casual painter splashing ink, with the vast expanse as the background, and from a distance, you can only see the outline of this ink ball through the faint angular shadows.

This turned out to be a city, a towering city, and a desolate city. Above the city, there is an iron plate that emits a faint phosphorescent light, and the iron plate has three big characters of the netherworld.

Ling Yue thought to himself, "It's finally here!"

At the foot of the city, the Monkey King finally sobered up a little, and his staggering steps were steady. "The Netherworld is home to the King of Hades, how did I get here?"

Black and white impermanence replied: "Your longevity is over, and we will wait for you to come here." ”

The Monkey King was shocked and angry, and said, "Lao Sun has gone beyond the Three Realms, is not in the Five Elements, and is no longer under the jurisdiction of the King of Yama, how dare you coax me here while I am drunk?"

Black and white impermanence doesn't care about these, as an employee in the Netherworld system, an iron-clad soul envoy, he is used to seeing all kinds of souls, and he has already cultivated an inherent level understanding. The so-called Hades let you die in the third watch, who dares to keep you to the fifth watch, no matter how capable you are when you are alive, but if you die, even if it is in their hands, you can only be slaughtered by others to be honest and obedient.

Black and white impermanence resorted to his usual means to forcibly drag the Monkey King to the city.

The Monkey King's temper was a little bit, and he took out the golden hoop stick into his ear, but he didn't expect that he was just a helpless soul now, how could there be a golden hoop stick in his ear. Seeing that the golden hoop stick was gone, he couldn't help but be even more angry, and with two iron fists, he smashed the black and white impermanence into sauce, untied the lock, snatched the soul hook in the hands of the two impermanences, and went straight into the city.

The Monkey King without the Golden Hoop Rod is certainly weakened, but it is not something that the bull-headed ghosts in the Netherworld can resist. The Netherworld was suddenly in chaos, and hundreds of ghost soldiers surrounded the Monkey King, but the Monkey King used the ability to act like heaven and earth, stepping on it for a while, kicking it for a while, and sweeping it for a while.

The Monkey King here is playing happily, and there are already ghost pawns running up to the Senluo Palace, shouting loudly: "Great King! Woe! Woe! A hairy-faced Lei Gong outside, the general has come in!"