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Thinking of this, Sun Wukong felt that he was walking too slowly, so he said to Jiuling, "Go slowly first, my old grandson will go to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and ask the Bodhisattva why he doesn't keep his house more strict."

Jiu Ling smiled slightly, "Great Sage, although the Great Sage makes a somersault for thousands of miles, he has to turn several somersaults from the sky to the underworld to get to the place. The Great Sage just follow me, I have a shortcut Hell, we'll be there in an instant."

After speaking, he pointed with his finger, and saw a transparent tube between the sky and the earth in front of the two of them, straight up and down, standing in front of them like a pillar of heaven.

Jiuling stepped into the tube first, "The great sage, follow me quickly, we will be there in the blink of an eye."

Sun Wukong didn't doubt it at all, and jumped into the pipe at once, but he didn't float in the pipe like Jiuling, but fell straight down. It really fell into the black hole with a plop in the blink of an eye. In hell.

Sun Wukong got up from the ground and saw purple will-o'-the-wisps all around him, but he didn't hear the cries of those big ghosts and little ghosts.

Seeing that the surroundings are very weird, but the place is clean, Sun Wukong patted the dirt on his body, "This sleazy general will not explain to my old grandson, he fell from such a high place and my grandson was killed." Lost face."

After slapping the dirt off his body, he looked around and found no sign of Jiu Ling.

I wanted to go out and found that this place couldn't go out at all.

Sun Wukong took out his golden cudgel and smashed it towards the wall, only to see that the whole space was shaking, and the purple ghost fire just now suddenly became brighter, and the raging flames burned in the whole room.

Monkey King is not afraid of fire. After the row of purple flames passed, the flames immediately turned white.

Sun Wukong could feel waves of heat coming from a long distance away.

"Good method, good method, I think that the general just now was transformed by a monster."

Thinking of this, he was so angry that his soul jumped, he put the golden cudgel in the middle, and said "long long long", the golden cudgel became thick and tall, and it directly hit the ceiling.

Although it was on the ceiling, the golden cudgel could not change at all, and there was no way to pierce it so that Monkey King could get away.

At this moment, the white flames approached Sun Wukong. The flames formed a wall and pressed against him. There was no way to escape, so he had to carry it down. After the wave of white flames receded, Monkey King touched the back of his head, and The three life-saving vellus hairs were burned off.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes burst into flames with anger, "Fairy, let your grandpa go, you are a hero who is plotting people behind your back."

I stretched out my ears and listened for a while, but no one around responded. If it followed the usual practice, the monster should be nearby waiting to see his jokes, but Monkey King could feel that there was no one around who could breathe.

And without waiting for Monkey King to think of other ways, the second wave of white flames came again.

Sun Wukong yelled, jumped up quickly and pressed against the roof, trying to avoid this wave of white flames, but he didn't expect that it got hotter and hotter, and he was roasted all over his body. After the flames passed, he could wipe off the white flames from his body. Here comes a handful of oil.

"This monster is very cunning. My old grandson is stuck in this place now, and it is so ineffective every day, and the life-saving hair is gone. This is my grandson who is going to be killed by heaven."

Take back the golden cudgel, turn it into an iron drill bit, and punch holes in the wall.

The wall was extremely hard, and before a small hole was drilled, it encountered another wave of white flames.

Unable to dodge at all, Monkey King did not dodge at all, still holding the golden cudgel, trying in vain to break a small hole in the wall.

After this wave of flames passed, Sun Wukong felt his whole body tense, and he could smell the smell of barbecue carefully.

"If I come back two more times, my old grandson will be cooked, monster, let my old grandson go out! If we have the ability, let's fight sword to sword and gun to gun, what a shrinking turtle!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, another wave of white flames came out not long after, and the smell of meat was even stronger. However, Monkey King had practiced in the Eight Diagrams furnace. He ate countless elixir and a lot of flat peaches. Nothing happened, the body was slowly recovering again, but the wave after wave of white flames was particularly annoying.

After about a dozen waves, Sun Wukong gave up making holes in the wall and still yelled, "Fairy, your fire can burn other monsters, but it can't kill my grandson. My grandson is not in the five elements..."

Before finishing this sentence, the white flame suddenly turned into a transparent flame, and the shadow could feel the flame beating.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and these flames slowly floated over, enlarged a little bit, and the temperature became lower and lower...

Sun Wukong finally felt flustered and short of breath.

At this moment of crisis, I thought of how carefree I was when I was the demon king, and later when I was Bi Mawen in Tiangong, although there were all kinds of unsatisfactory things, I would quit if I didn't agree with him. If South China Sea Bodhisattva protects the old monk, he will not fall into such a situation. He secretly groans in his heart, "Bodhisattva, my old grandson may die here today, and no one will protect the old monk to go west."

Seeing that the flames are approaching, it is really inevitable. Sun Wukong didn't know what was waiting for him after this wave of flames passed, so he showed his aura of wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace back then, and faced the flames with his chest up. .

The flame suddenly stopped in front of him, and then disappeared.

Before Sun Wukong could figure out what happened, he heard someone shouting outside, "Wukong Wukong, where are you?"

Monkey King wanted to put his ears against the wall to listen, but at this moment, as soon as his ears were against the wall, he jumped up from the heat.

The voice outside was still calling Wukong, but Sun Wukong had already remembered that it was the voice of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

As the so-called long drought meets rain, this is what it is like now. Sun Wukong yelled in this room, wanting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

At this moment, the door was opened.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Wukong, how did you come here? If I hadn't heard you pleading for help, I wouldn't have known you had come to the underworld."

Upon hearing this, Monkey King looked around the room, wondering if the monster really brought my old grandson to the underworld.

At first he thought it was the underworld, but after seeing the methods here, he didn't think so. Now, after hearing what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, he was even more sure that this monster came out of the underworld.

"Bodhisattva, apart from listening to the big white lion, has the Bodhisattva ever raised other lions?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head, "Never...you were imprisoned by lions?"

"Don't mention it," Sun Wukong first wiped the oil on his body, and then rubbed his skin. The monkey hair on his body has long since disappeared. When he saw the cold air, he felt as uncomfortable as burning on his body.

"We met a nest of lion demons near Yuhua Prefecture, and there was a very powerful old monster in it. When my old grandson jumped out of Yuhua Prefecture to Nantianmen to ask about the old lion's background, he met a heavenly general who claimed to be Jiu Ling, tricked my old grandson here, and made me suffer so much."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva heard this, and nodded, "Stop talking, I already know who the person who tricked you is."

After Sun Wukong heard this, the old and new grudges were added together, and he was full of anger, wanting to find the owner of the monster to get justice for himself.

"The Bodhisattva doesn't care who it is. Even if I am in a thousand difficulties, I have to call the door to seek justice."

"Stop clamoring, Jiuling Yuansheng has always been mild-tempered and will not easily make enemies with others. Why did you have a conflict with him that caused him to trick you here and punish you?"

Sun Wukong was furious when he heard the words "neither heavy nor light".

"My old grandson has already been roasted by him..."

"Wukong, don't bring this matter up again. I have ordered someone to send a message to the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, asking her to sprinkle some nectar on you and then let you return to Yuhua State. Now time is running out. You should save your master as soon as possible." To the west, there will be a positive fruit as soon as possible."

It is impossible for Monkey King to swallow this bad breath, and Monkey King also knows that it is impossible to get other news from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Hastily bid farewell to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, "Since the Bodhisattva said so, the old grandson has nothing to say, but now I feel uncomfortable all over, and I want to find Nanhai Bodhisattva sooner, so I bid farewell."

Sun Wukong came out of the underworld in a somersault and stood on the top of the cloud. He shook his tiger skin skirt casually. The tiger skin skirt had been scorched black. himself.

I kept thinking about bad luck in my heart.

Arriving at the South China Sea in a short time, the South China Sea Bodhisattva had calculated that Monkey King was nearby, and asked the Great God of the Mountain to come out to greet him.

The God of Keeping the Mountain lent Sun Wukong a piece of clothing, and then they came to the South Sea Bodhisattva together.

Nanhai Bodhisattva sighed, "You monkey, say you don't worry, you just did such a thing. Say you don't worry, it happened so innocently. What do you want me to say about you? "

"It was the lion who was unreasonable and stole our weapons, and we were not allowed to vent our anger on them."

Nanhai Bodhisattva shook his head, picked up a willow branch, dipped some nectar and sprinkled it on Monkey King.

"Fortunately, he didn't kill him at the beginning, otherwise you would have become a pile of coke at this time." After speaking, he flicked his fingers up and down at Monkey King, and Monkey King's clothes became brand new. Burns are also good.

"Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva" Sun Wukong finished thanking Nanhai Bodhisattva, rolled his eyes, and began to say, "Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also warned my grandson just now, saying that he made my grandson accept his heart and keep it as soon as possible." The old monk went west, so that he could achieve meritorious deeds as soon as possible.

My old grandson knows this truth, but I don’t want this matter to pass in such a muddle. Even when the human race dies, I have to be a ghost. I just ask the Bodhisattva to make it clear. What is the origin of the lion? "

"That's the nine-headed lion spirit riding under the seat of Tianzun Taiyi Save Ku, known as Jiuling Yuansheng. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart. You monkey head wants to take revenge while everyone is not paying attention. I advise you not to think that way. The magic power of the nine-headed lion spirit is higher than yours, and he suppresses the underworld with great prestige, now your methods are inferior to his, so don't make troubles."

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