Honghuang, my disciple ruined Journey to the West

Chapter 38 Climb to the Nether Back Yin Mountain, the Tang King writes a poem!
"Hateful! The King of Hades asked Zhong Kui to take me to such a dangerous place, in order to frighten me, he really spent his life!"

Although Zhong Kui remained silent.

But Li Shimin, king of the Tang Dynasty, had already ascertained the thoughts of the ten halls of Yama, so how could he not know.

What's more, Crown Prince Li Chengqian has already informed Li Shimin of his plans for the Buddhist trip to the West.

However, this matter can't be explained, Li Shimin can only endure it.

"Okay, aren't you trying to intimidate me? I'll drag you to death, I'll see if you're in a hurry." Li Shimin felt that this was repaying him with his own way.

After a while, Zhong Kui led Tang Wang Li Shimin into the Nether Back Yin Mountain.

As soon as he entered Beiyin Mountain, an evil ghost sprang out from the dark black mist.

That evil spirit had two heads, one head was in the shape of a human, and the other was in the shape of a beast.

The human-like head was as pale as gray, with no hair on the top of the head, and there was a strange smile in his mouth.

The beast-like head, on the contrary, spit out human words.

Mouth vaguely: "Hurry up and pay back the silver taels you owe me. Pay it back. If you don't pay it back, I will kill you! Wuwuwu, if you don't pay back the debt, it's unforgivable. You deserve to be hacked into pieces, and your head will be broken into pieces." "

Yin God Zhong Kui moved away on purpose, and stood at a later position. When the evil ghost came, Li Shimin was so frightened that he turned around and ran down the mountain.But this mountain is full of thorns and thorns, and it is difficult to discern the path.

After running a few steps, Li Shiming tripped over his feet.

"Master Zhong Kui, save me!"

Although Li Shimin is aware of the conspiracy of Lingshan Yinsi, he is a mortal soul after all, so why is he not afraid of evil spirits.

Hearing the sound, Zhong Kui turned into a cloud of black energy and appeared in front of Li Shimin.

When the two-headed evil spirit rushed towards him, he saw a flash of red light.

Like a shining star in the night sky.

Immediately, the evil spirit's head fell to the ground, and the evil spirit's ghost turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

"Your Majesty the King of Tang, it is the sin of this yin god to frighten you."

Then Zhong Kui came over to apologize to himself.

Seeing this, Li Shimin wished he could spit and spray him to death, obviously he deliberately let the two-headed ghost approach him, trying to scare him.

Li Shimin glanced at Yin God Zhong Kui, and said with fear on his face: "I was frightened to death just now, but now my bones are numb, my legs are weak, and I can't walk anymore. Please, Lord Yin God, let me rest for a while."

When Zhong Kui saw that Tang Wang Li Shimin was frightened, he was still very proud.

"Then His Majesty will rest for a while!"

Then, those ghost officials who followed Zhong Kui protected Li Shimin's soul in it.

And Li Shimin was just deliberately delaying the time for Prince Li Chengqian.

After a stick of incense.

Zhong Kui came to take Li Shimin to the top of Youming Beiyin Mountain.

Li Shimin pretended to cry, and said: "We still have to wait, my heart is trembling and trembling, I have never been at peace, wait a while, and then climb the mountain."

Seeing Li Shimin like this, Zhong Kui didn't feel embarrassed and nodded.

It's time for another stick of incense.

Zhong Kui came over: "His Majesty, it's time to climb to the top of the mountain. If we rest like this, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to travel around the entire underworld."

"Since Your Majesty wants to go back to the mortal world sooner, you need to use more footwork!"

Li Shimin then stood up, followed behind the Yin God Zhong Kui, and continued to walk into the depths of the Nether Back Yin Mountain.

After walking about a hundred steps, Li Shimin fell to the ground and shouted: "I have no strength, I hope Lord Yin God will understand and let me rest a little!"

Seeing this, Yin God Zhong Kui was very contemptuous, and thought: "This is the emperor of Yangjian Tang Kingdom, why is he so weak?!"

After waiting for a long time, he set off again.

During this period, many fierce ghosts and ghosts sprang out, and most of them rushed towards Li Shimin, but they were all killed or driven away by the ghost god Zhong Kui and the ghost officials.

It took half a day to travel to the top of Nether Back Yin Mountain.

Li Shimin, who climbed to the top of the mountain, was in a good mood looking down at his surroundings.

Li Shimin has seen and climbed many kinds of mountains, but this is the first time Li Shimin has climbed the Nether Back Yin Mountain of the underworld.

You ask him, is it scary?
Scary!

You ask him, are you afraid?

Scared!
But Li Shimin, who was afraid and terrified in his heart, was not afraid.

Why, because he knows that he is now a pawn of Buddhism, and the underworld is a dog of Buddhism, and a dog will not hurt the pawn!

"Your Majesty Tang, you can go down the mountain now!" Yin God Zhong Kui reminded.

He was already in a hurry, and the king of hell and the other nine halls of hell asked him to take Li Shimin to spend a day traveling around the underworld, threatening many times.

But it took half a day for them to be able to climb the Nether Back Yin Mountain, and then it will take half a day to travel to other places in the underworld. The time is not tight.

Downhill?

How easy!
As the saying goes, it is easy for me to go up the mountain, but difficult for me to go down the mountain!

"Lord Zhong Kui, don't worry!"

"It's hard for me to climb up this Nether and Back-Yin Mountain. This is a desperate place that has never existed in the world of heaven. I still need to write a poem to make it!"

Hearing this, Yin God Zhong Kui frowned.

"Grandma's leg, it's really embarrassing to you, it's not good to go down the mountain quickly, what poems do you want to do?"

"This is the Nether Back Yin Mountain. You, Tang Wang Li Shimin, are not very scared. Why are you now in the mood to write poetry again?"

Zhong Kui felt slanderous and impatient.

However, he couldn't lose his temper with Li Shimin, king of the Tang Dynasty, because Yan Wang and others have explained that Li Shimin is the emperor of Yangjian, and he can be regarded as the same level as Yama of the Ten Palaces, so he can only speak kindly, not neglect.

So Zhong Kui, who was very helpless, had no choice but to nod and said: "Please His Majesty the King of Tang to compose a poem, I will listen with all my ears!"

Seeing that Zhong Kui agreed, Li Shimin pondered.

He even raised his chin with his hand, as if trying to figure out the artistic conception!
But Zhong Kui waited for a long time, and Li Shimin's poem hadn't been written yet.

Zhong Kui was already a little annoyed, so he wanted to ask.

At this time, Li Shimin, who glanced at Zhong Kui, began to write a poem.

"Ah~~ Nether Back Yin Mountain!"

"Ghosts are hidden in the bushes of thorns, and demons are hidden in the rocky cliffs!"

Zhong Kui, who was about to praise the poem, was waiting for the next one.

But Tang Wang Li Shimin stopped.

"???"

"Your Majesty, why did you stop?" Zhong Kui asked suspiciously.

But Tang Wang Li Shimin spoke quietly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry. I haven't figured out the following lines yet!"

What?Haven't figured it out yet?
Dare to hold back for a long time, just hold back a few words!
sweat!
Zhong Kui felt as if a flock of crows were flying slowly over his head, and he spared two more times.

"This...Since His Majesty the King of Tang didn't think about it, why don't you go down the mountain and think about it first. If you go elsewhere, you will have a poem." Zhong Kui said this, but he was actually urging.

Li Shimin smiled slightly and shook his head: "Don't be in a hurry. Poetry needs artistic conception. I'm in a good mood today. I just came up with two wonderful poems. How can I stop? Please let me think about it, Lord Zhong Kui. I will definitely write a good poem! "

At this moment, Yin God Zhong Kui's heart is broken.

"A good poem is a big chicken's paw. I, Zhong Kui, can write such bad poems better than you. I'm afraid you don't know why a good poem is good."

However, Zhong Kui still endured it after all, and did not save Li Shimin's face.

With a livid face, he sat aside and waited for Li Shimin to finish the poem.

After a long time, Li Shimin opened his mouth and said:

"Have it!"

Hearing this, Zhong Kui immediately opened his eyes.

Then he listened to Li Shimin, and made the last two sentences: "I don't hear the noise of animals and birds in my ears, but I only see ghosts walking in front of my eyes!"

"Good poem! Good poem!"

"I am afraid that only His Majesty the King of Tang can compose such wonderful poems. His Majesty the King of Tang is truly talented, transcending the mortal world, possessed by a poet!"

In fact, Zhong Kui felt that this poem was neither fish nor fowl, and could not be called a good poem, it could only be regarded as a crooked poem.

"Your Majesty Tang, can we go down the mountain this time?"

Zhong Kui was already very impatient, and urged with some annoyance.

Tang Wang Li Shimin squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I never thought I could write such a peerless and wonderful poem. My lord, please allow me. Come one more!"

(End of this chapter)