Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

A mortal corpse does not have such functions.

"That Jinglong King put a Dingyan Pearl in his mouth, otherwise it would have melted long ago."

Zhu Bajie waved his hands and said casually, but his mind was thinking about all kinds of delicacies.

"Holy Monk! I beg you to save my father!"

While several people were talking, the prince walked up a few steps and knelt down in front of Tang Seng again.

He had already had a very bad premonition in his heart before, but now seeing his father's body still there, he naturally thought about it.

"I hope the holy monk is merciful! Save my king!"

All the people around also knelt down in unison, shouting loudly.

"Amitabha Buddha! My Buddha is merciful! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The king's corpse will not rot for three years. It must be the end of his lifespan. The poor monk is willing to try it."

Tang Seng, who raised his head slightly, had a look of pity on his face.

"Thank you, Holy Monk! Thank you, Holy Monk!"

Everyone who heard the words was overjoyed.

Although Tang Seng just said to try, they were still very happy.

Tang Seng frowned and said, "You can put the king's body in a cool place first, and the poor monk can think of a way."

"Good good!"

Now Tang Seng said what he said, and the prince had no other ideas.

"Master! I'm a little hungry!"

Glancing at the top of his head, Zhu Bajie slammed his mouth.

It was already approaching noon, and with what Sun Wukong said just now that he could eat and drink whatever he wanted, Zhu Bajie was already growling from his gluttonous stomach.

"My lord, the holy monks are hungry, hurry up and prepare food for them!"

Zhu Bajie's words happened to be heard by the queen next to him, and he couldn't help but speak hastily.

They are just short of offering Tang Seng and the others, just preparing some food, so it is not a problem at all.

Hearing the words, the prince hurriedly invited Tang Seng and the others respectfully.

The prince led Tang Seng and others to a large hall, where a lot of food had already been placed.

"Holy Monk! Please take your seat!"

Faced with the prince's respect, Tang Seng did not refuse.

Following Tang Seng and several people taking their seats, the prince and all the civil and military officials who followed him took their seats one by one.

In the palace, everyone in the Wuji Kingdom praised Tang Seng, and what happened in the palace quickly spread to the entire city.

Such a big matter, plus the movement in the palace earlier, cannot be concealed at all.

The king was transformed by a goblin. The real king was pushed into the well three years ago, and now he was found by an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty. His body is still lifelike.

For such a miraculous thing, the speed of transmission is naturally beyond human estimation.

In less than half a day, the news spread throughout the Wuji Kingdom.

Apart from the astonishment of many people, they were more surprised by Tang Seng and his disciples.

Thirty days after the meal, the prince hesitated for a while, but still asked the question in his heart: "Holy Monk! I wonder if there is any way to save my father and king?"

Although it felt a bit abrupt to ask like this, he really couldn't help it.

Tang Seng didn't speak, and Monkey King next to him said: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's not difficult. First, go to the Necropolis to get back the soul from the King of Hades, and get back to life. Among them, I want a Resurrection Pill, which can also save your father and king."

Sun Wukong said it easily, but everyone in Wuji Kingdom in the palace was dumbfounded.

You are going to the sky and going to the earth, and you are begging the king of hell for your soul. How can this be done by humans.

Although they are only mortals, they naturally know a little about Hades and Heaven.

Everyone who was originally happy looked at Tang Seng anxiously.

Tang Seng was very satisfied with Monkey King's explanation, the more worried these guys were, the better.

"You don't have to worry, the poor monk has some face in the Three Realms, and he can ask for some of it."

Tang Seng, who stopped his movements, naturally replied.

"The holy monk is really extraordinary!"

When Tang Seng said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and naturally admired Tang Seng and the others even more.

To be able to go to heaven to obtain the rejuvenation pill, and to be able to ask the king of Hades for a soul, is worthy of the name of a holy monk.

After eating and drinking, they saw that the Tang monks did not leave, and the prince did not urge them, so they drank tea and chatted in the hall.

In addition to the goblins, they also helped them find the body of the king of the Wuji Kingdom. They already firmly believed that Tang Seng had great magic power.

Sun Wukong naturally understood Tang Seng's plan, he must be waiting to get off work.

As for Zhu Bajie, as long as there is something to eat, it is better to eat it for a few days and nights.

Finally when it was time to get off work, Tang Seng got up slowly.

Seeing Tang Seng standing up, everyone in the hall also stood up quickly.

"Prince! The time is almost up, the poor monk will go to the underworld now."

Tang Seng, who picked up the Zen stick, said lightly.

Seeing that Tang Seng was about to go to the underworld, everyone was shocked.

The holy monk actually went directly to the underworld to find the King of Hades.

When they thought about it, it must be much easier to ask for a Resurrection Pill than to ask the King of Hades.

"Thank you, Holy Monk! Best wishes, Holy Monk!"

The prince hurried forward and said respectfully.

Tang Seng nodded, and said to Sun Wukong and the others: "Wujing stay here! Wukong, Bajie! You will go to the underworld as a teacher."

"Yes! Master!"

Sun Wukong had no objection, although Zhu Bajie was depressed, he could only agree.

Monk Sha stayed behind, naturally guarding the luggage.

Immediately, under the astonished eyes of everyone in the hall, Tang Seng and the three of them stopped and disappeared into the ground.

The first time he came to the underworld, Tang Seng felt a little excited in his heart.

"Master! What if the King of Hades doesn't give it?"

Glancing around, Zhu Bajie asked.

"Don't worry, my grandson is familiar with the old man of Hades, it's not easy to get a soul, otherwise, hehe!"

Sun Wukong clapped his hands with confidence.

Tang Seng didn't speak.

He will not be arrogant to think that he can make a big disturbance in the underworld. Compared with the heaven, the strength of the underworld is also not weak.

Although the King of Hades of the Ten Halls is well-known, he is only the lord of a city in the underworld.

There are not only five ghost emperors on it, but also Fengdu Emperor, and Tianqi Rensheng Emperor who has the same position as the Jade Emperor of Heaven.

These guys make a shot at random, not to mention Monkey King, even he himself is enough.

But now he has the great task of learning scriptures, even if he wants to come to the underworld, he will not do anything to him.

Chapter 100 It's Really This Ruthless Man

"This is Huangquan Road?"

Looking at the rugged and bumpy road in the distance, Tang Seng was surprised.

It is gray above, and the stars, sun, and moon cannot be seen above, and the earth and dust cannot be seen below.

In the gray mist, many wandering figures can be seen.

Occasionally, there are one or two ghost messengers, locking the soul and going forward.

"That's right! Master, is this your first visit to Hell?"

Sun Wukong naturally walked among them, with a casual expression on his face.

Zhu Bajie, who was following beside him, kept mumbling in his mouth.

He used to be a fairy in heaven, but what he disliked the most was going to hell.

In his words, it is bad luck.

"Not bad!"

Tang Seng nodded without denying it.

"Bajie! Stop chirping and whining, you will have something to eat when you go back."

Glancing at Zhu Bajie, Monkey King said casually.

Zhu Bajie didn't reply, and followed Tang Seng boredly.

As the three of them approached, the souls wandering around all avoided them far away.

Several of them are Jinxian powerhouses, how can they get close.

Not to mention those souls, even the ghost messengers of the underworld don't like to get close to them.

After crossing Huangquan Road and Wangxiang Terrace, they came to Egou Ridge.

Seeing the scene in the distance, Tang Seng looked surprised.

Although I have heard all kinds of things in the underworld, this is the first time I have seen it.

On the desolate mountains, there are ugly wild dogs,

With fierce eyes and steel teeth, they pounced on the souls passing by.

Facing these ferocious wild dogs, the unlucky soul wailed.

"It's not easy to be a human being, and it's not easy to become a ghost. It also needs to go through three disasters and nine difficulties."

Seeing Tang Seng staring into the distance in astonishment, Zhu Bajie explained.

"go!"

Tang Seng didn't say anything, and walked forward first.

Those vicious dogs didn't know the identities of Tang Seng, and a few of them who didn't have long-sighted eyes rushed over, and were swept away by Monkey King, and all of them became good one by one, not daring to trouble them.

After crossing Wild Dog Ridge, they passed Jinji Mountain, Wild Ghost Village, Mihun Temple, and finally arrived at Fengdu City.

Entering Fengdu City is like stepping into a real underworld.

"Great Sage! Marshal! How did you come to the underworld?"

The bull-headed horse-face guarding here immediately recognized Monkey King and the others, and ran up quickly.

"Go, go! My old grandson has something to do with you, King Yama, so you are busy with your work."

Seeing the two coming up, Monkey King waved again and again.

Zhu Bajie felt unlucky, so naturally he was even more reluctant to approach them.

Ignoring the bull's head and horse's face, the three rushed in directly.

Seeing the backs of Sun Wukong and the others going away, the two of them didn't dare to say more.

The other party is not a law-abiding master. If he gets annoyed, he will be beaten in vain.

Sun Wukong has been here many times, he is familiar with the door and the way, and he came to the Senluo Temple in a short while.

Along the way, Tang Seng also carefully observed the scene in the Lower Underworld Mansion.

The building is obviously in the ancient Chinese style, but the sky is dark and the air is filled with cold energy, so there is nothing special about it.