Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 124 Forbidden ahead
After waiting for a while, the ghost general hurried to Cuiyun Palace to report that Sun Wukong was asking the Ten Temple Pluto to find out the whereabouts of the Jinghe Dragon King.

Hearing this, Ksitigarbha, Dashizhi, and Wei Tuo all nodded slightly.

It seems that Sun Wukong really only guessed that the Dragon King of Jinghe was in the underworld, and did not find any clues.

Even though they thought so, the three of them did not let up.

"Explore again." Ksitigarbha ordered again.

Only when Sun Wukong leaves the underworld and Samantabhadra brings Ananda back from the heaven, can this matter be truly settled and worry-free.

After a long time, there was another commotion outside Cuiyun Palace.

The three Buddhist Bodhisattvas looked out, because it was not the ghost general who had reported many times, but a gray-clothed monk who had been beaten all over his head.

"Bodhisattva, it's not good, it's not good!" the gray-clothed monk said in panic.

"May Ming, why are you in such a panic?" Ksitigarbha asked in a deep voice.

"Bodhisattva, a man, a woman, and a monkey suddenly appeared just now. They ignored their disciples' obstruction and sent them straight to hell!" the gray-clothed monk wept mournfully.

He was beaten immediately when he came up, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Ksitigarbha, Dashizhi, and Wei Tuo's expressions changed, they didn't bother to listen to his cries at all, the monkey they cared about!
Sun Wukong is in hell!
Based on their knowledge, they naturally realized immediately that Sun Wukong's various actions by letting the king of the ten halls of the underworld to check the Dragon King of Jinghe before were all to confuse the public!
Its real purpose is to wait for this man and woman so that they can go to hell together!

So who are the man and woman?
It must be from the Heavenly Court, but it cannot be the disciple of Chanjiao. They also know that Sun Wukong and Chanjiao are not dealing with each other.

Therefore, either the Jade Emperor's people, or the people who cut off the teaching, the latter is more likely.

call!
These thoughts flashed quickly in the hearts of the three bodhisattvas. They looked at each other and disappeared into Cuiyun Palace out of thin air. They had already entered hell.

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Long before the ten palaces were established in the underworld, the hell already existed in the depths of the underworld, and it was specially used to punish those evil spirits and spirits who did evil in their lifetime.

After King Ksitigarbha made his great vow, he was approved by the saints of the Western religion, and then he entered the underworld and sat in hell.

In this case, the Heavenly Court can't stop him, so it can only make him the leader of the Netherworld, and submit to the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court in name.

After beating off the monks blocking the way and entering hell, Zhao Gongming explained the origins of Ksitigarbha's entry into hell.

"The two sages of the Western religion set up a great ambition to become holy at the beginning. If Ksitigarbha followed them, they would naturally be greatly favored." Bi Xiao also said some secret things.

"Saint..." Sun Wukong listened carefully.

He has only heard about the existence of this level, but has never seen it.

During the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, there were still traces of saints showing up.

After the conferment of the gods, the saints are not allowed to enter the Three Realms, and there is no chance to see them.

Of course, he now also knows that the Taishang Laojun in Tushita Palace is an incarnation of a sage, but that is not the real sage after all.

In addition, he also suspected that his master Bodhi Patriarch was the incarnation of a saint, but later he felt that this was impossible.

If the master is a certain saint, then in the established future, he will be plotted by all parties in such a way, why does the master not show up?

A word from the sage can save him from his predicament, right?

"The sage is still too far away from the old grandson." Sun Wukong didn't think about it any more, he still had to rely on himself to change the destiny.

Hell is like an abyss, where you can see karmic fire clusters, roaring evil spirits, howling vengeful spirits, suffering punishment in each level of hell.

Following the guidance of the bloodline tracing secret method, the three of them descended all the way and quickly crossed the No.17 floor.

"Hey! These benevolent monks really hid the Dragon King of Jinghe in the [-]th floor of hell." Monkey King scratched each other with both hands.

This place is full of evil ghosts and resentful spirits who committed the most heinous crimes in their lifetime, and the Jinghe Dragon King did not do any serious crimes.

"That's the way to go, and I don't even look at who is controlling Buddhism." Zhao Gongming sneered.

"The Ksitigarbha King is afraid and hasn't shown up yet?" Bi Xiao was concerned about this, the long sword in her hand was gushing out sword light all the time.

Just talking, they haven't waited for them to reach the No.18 hell.

call!
Three figures suddenly appeared from behind, and at the same time, a divine power of Buddhism shone, turning into a golden curtain of light in front, blocking the way into the No.18 hell.

Monkey King, Zhao Gongming, and Bi Xiao stopped immediately and turned to look back.

"Amitabha." Ksitigarbha stood on the Qianye Qinglian Terrace, and the treasure minister solemnly recited the Buddha's name, "Three benefactors, you are forbidden to walk ahead."

"If you say it's forbidden, then it's forbidden. Your family opened the hell?" Zhao Gongming asked with a smile.

"When the underworld was opened, there was hell, a place to punish evil spirits and resentful spirits." Ksitigarbha said with a compassionate face, "Ping Xin once said that other living beings are not allowed to enter hell.

The three benefactors have violated this order by coming here.
The poor monk was ordered to guard the hell, so he should dissuade the three, don't make mistakes by yourself, and make mistakes again and again. "

"There are quite a lot of fake words." Bi Xiao also laughed, "If we insist on moving forward, what should you do?"

"Then don't blame the poor monk for turning into an angry-eyed Vajra." Ksitigarbha put away his compassion, blood and lightning intertwined in his eyes.

Dashizhi next to him has already exuded his own aura, bathed in golden light, and is extremely sacred.

Facing Zhao Gongming and Bi Xiao, the two of them showed no fear at all.

Because they have practiced alongside Western saints for many years, they are also disciples of saints.

Moreover, they have been cultivating secretly, even during the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, they have never made a move, and all parties do not know their strength at all!

"Interesting, interesting." The golden light in Sun Wukong's eyes was flowing, and he was also excited in the face of the battle, and the unruly nature that had long been irrepressible came to his heart.

"These two great monks will be handed over to you, the old grandson will go meet that black face for a while!"

Sun Wukong stared at Wei Tuo Bodhisattva on the other side.

Follow quasi-santa?

He doesn't have that strength yet, and he won't seek death.

The remaining black-faced man with the Demon Subduing Pestle clearly had the breath of a Da Luo Jinxian, but he was fearless.

"Don't underestimate him, he is Wei Hu, who is enshrined in the body." Zhao Gongming reminded, "The body was once enriched by the power of the divine way.

His physical cultivation is comparable to that of a quasi-sage of merit and virtue, and he is already invincible at the level of Daluo Jinxian. "

"Hey, Invincible?" Sun Wukong's eyes were like arrows, full of fighting spirit.

His comprehension of the principles of the Dao of the Stick and the Dao of Arrows is also at the quasi-sage level, how can it be worse than this kind of meritorious quasi-sage cultivated by external force?

Zhao Gongming and Bi Xiao looked at each other and said no more.

"Amitabha, it seems that the three benefactors are going to make the same mistakes again and again." The bloody lightning in the eyes of Ksitigarbha King has scattered all over his body, which is the power he obtained from saving evil ghosts and resentful spirits.

"Shut up, you!" Zhao Gongming sneered, "Old Zhao feels disgusted when you talk, you monk is not qualified to judge right from wrong!"

As he said that, he held the golden whip and struck out directly, the divine light was fierce and majestic, covering the space.

"Town!" Ksitigarbha King's Qianye Qinglian Terrace whizzed and became extremely huge, directly covering it down.

A shocking battle broke out between the two top existences in the quasi-sage level.

The terrifying aura spread out from hell in an instant, sweeping the entire Netherworld.

Sun Wukong and the others naturally do not have the strength to participate in such a battle.

"Benefactor Bixiao, the poor monk advises you..." Da Shizhi said.

"Shut up too, it takes so much talking to fight, but I'm suffocating, kill!" Bi Xiao's figure flickered, and the long sword gushed out sword light, directly killing Da Shizhi.

The four quasi-sages fought against each other, leaving only Monkey King and Wei Tuo.

Wei Tuo's whole body was full of momentum, and the subduing magic pestle also glowed with divine light, as if he was about to make a move.

"Wei Tuo, don't forget my words!" Ksitigarbha suddenly shouted in the distance.

"Fight against me, do you dare to be distracted? Haha, come on!" Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, and a golden whip fell, knocking Ksitigarbha away, and the bloody lightning all over his body visibly trembled.

"Hmph!" Ksitigarbha quickly stood still, like a blood Buddha, clasped his hands together, and offered a string of rosary beads. The magic weapon circled and grew bigger, trying to trap Zhao Gongming.

But was avoided by Zhao Gongming, and the confrontation between the two sides became more intense.

On the other side, Bi Xiao's match against Dashizhi was completely one-sided.

Under Bi Xiao's sword, the general situation can only keep retreating, not daring to fight head-on.

"Why are you running? Don't Buddhist monks have any blood?" Bi Xiao's figure fluttered, but his momentum was like a rainbow.

The general situation is so silent, he is not good at killing and attacking, it is okay to play around with Bi Xiao, and it is fine to fight head-on.

What's more, the lady Bixiao in front of me dared to swing her sword at the saint who explained the teachings, and she was quite murderous.

The battle at these two places did not distract Sun Wukong and Wei Tuo.

Wei Tuo was reminded by Ksitigarbha King that the subduing magic pestle rose against the wind, like a mountain, and he threw a blow at Monkey King, but he didn't even look at it, and rushed straight to the [-]th floor of hell.

"Monk, where are you running to!" But Monkey King had already made a move.

His figure turned into golden light, and he dodged the Demon Subduing Pestle without stopping his hands.

Ruyi Golden Cudgel becomes Ruyi Divine Bow and Ruyi Divine Arrow.

He instantly opened his bow and shot an arrow, and the black and gold arrows pierced through the void, and all the tangible things they passed, such as karmic fire, were annihilated.

An arrow caught up with Wei Tuo.

"What a fast arrow!" Wei Tuo's black face changed, and he turned around to block it.

But it was still a step too late, the arrow penetrated into his thigh.

"Da Luo Jinxian also wants to hurt my body?"

This idea just came up...Boom!

The terrifying power attached to the wishful arrow exploded directly, blood and flesh flew around, and the thigh disappeared.

"Damn the monster monkey!" Wei Tuo was furious, and quickly cast a spell to take back the flesh and bones and recover from the injury.

"Hey... underestimate the old grandson's arrow?" Sun Wukong just laughed.

Before that, in the Godwood Forest, even the body of Manjushri Bodhisattva would be injured by his divine arrows.

Wei Tuo is only a quasi-sage of physical merit and virtue, how can he compare with Manjushri Bodhisattva!
And with just one arrow, he caught up with Wei Tuo.

The bow and arrow turned back into the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and after being swung up, mana, mental strength, and the power of the law of the stick were wrapped together, and smashed down along with the huge stick shadow.

His stick method is much stronger than the arrow method!
"Not good!" Wei Tuo's complexion changed drastically, and he raised his magic pestle to meet him.

This subduing magic pestle is an innate spiritual treasure, which came from a sage who explained and taught.

Back then, he used this treasure to show his might in the late stage of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, and it is still his strongest method now.

when!
The shadow of the stick fell, but there was only a slight pause, and then it continued to bombard unstoppably.

The Demon Subduing Pestle was thrown into the air, and the Golden Cudgel was about to fall on Wei Tuo.

At this time, a bloody lightning struck instantly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Monkey King flew back without hesitation, but the golden cudgel was still struck by lightning.

His whole body trembled violently, his flesh was cracked, and even more so, he was eroded by great fear.

Xuanmiao's mental power circulated quickly to drive away the fear in his heart.

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