Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 352 The pretentious Ancestor Styx
Hearing the sound of Tang San's burial, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin ceased fire.

The tauren shouted: "Po Meng rebelled, the sea of ​​blood revived, and the underworld was in great catastrophe!"

As soon as these words came out, I was immediately shocked!

It's like a stone causing thousands of waves!

Tang Sanzong didn't hear anything else, he only heard a title.

The blood sea revives!
After the tauren shouted, he fell to the ground.

Only then did everyone realize that the Minotaur's body was already riddled with holes, as if someone had cut it hundreds of times with a sharp weapon.

To be able to come here alive is enough to show the tenacity of the tauren!
"Hold on, Niutou!" Lord Ma suddenly became anxious when he saw that the Niutou was taking in less air and letting out more air.

"Master..."

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzong, and sure enough he saw the anger flashing on his master's face.

They don't care much about things in the underworld.

Even if someone rebels, it is the underworld's own business and has nothing to do with their experience-learning team.

But the sea of ​​blood...

Starting from Zimu River and then to Zhuzi Kingdom, whenever you hear this name along the way, it is destined to be bad.

Even the chaos that destroyed an entire country in France was rooted in the two swords Yuantu and Abi that were born in the sea of ​​blood.

The most important thing is that Shura in this sea of ​​blood dared to hurt his daughter the king!
Tang San could tolerate other things, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate this matter!
at the same time!

Black and white Wuchang also noticed the strange movements of these ghosts in the underworld.

The ghosts who had been surrounding them to attack each and every one of them ran frantically outside as if they had received some news.

Until the two of them saw the black hole appearing in the sky above the underworld from a distance, their expressions instantly became ugly.

"Damn, there are still people sneaking into the underworld at this time. Doesn't this give these ghosts an opportunity to cause trouble in the human world?"

"The King of Hell closed the passage to the underworld, but no matter how hard it was, there was still no chance that someone would sneak down from above!"

The two people looked at each other and immediately cast spells and rushed towards the black hole.

"Who in the front dares to cause trouble in the underworld at this time?"

Bai Wuchang gave a sharp shout and immediately killed all the ghosts.

Hei Wuchang took this opportunity to approach Tang San and the others.

"Bold! You, you... Third Master, why are you here?"

Hei Wuchang's voice that wanted to curse had just started to rise, but suddenly it softened like a deflated rubber ball.

Tang Sanbian moved his neck, tilted his head and said, "Why, what do you mean by what you said, I can't come to the underworld?"

"Yes, I can, but now..."

Before Hei Wuchang finished speaking, Bai Wuchang's voice rang out.

"Old Hei, what are you doing? No matter who he is, if he dares to attack the underworld at this time, just suppress him!"

"I have the judge's pen borrowed by Judge Cui. Even if Taiyi Golden Immortal comes, our brothers can give it a try today!"

"I am coming!"

Bai Wuchang blasted out another mana, finally opening a hole and running towards Hei Wuchang.

"Bold monster, I want you today..."

As Bai Wuchang spoke, he finally saw Tang San's appearance clearly.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out from behind.

He would never forget the fear that Tang San's burial brought to him...

When he and Hei Wuchang went to Shuangcha Ridge, they were a little tight because of the mission schedule, so the wind blew them to Tang San's burial while walking.

As a result, the monk gave them an unforgettable pussy fight!

Even now, both Black and White Wuchang feel their cheeks hurt when they think of that scene.

I thought that the two brothers would never interact with that monk again in their lives.

But now... "I want you... I want you to have good luck and good health!" Bai Wuchang said with a grimace.

Life is really full of coincidences!

Who would have thought that this monk would take the initiative to come to the underworld?
Tang Sanzun stepped forward and couldn't help but patted Bai Wuchang on the shoulder.

"Xiao Bai, you look a little angry?"

"Third...Third Master, don't get me wrong, I'm not treating you wrong."

Bai Wuchang hurriedly explained: "Today, the blood sea revived, causing a riot in the underworld. Po Meng took action to suppress it. As a result, she was affected by the blood sea and became delirious, releasing the evil ghosts from the eighteenth level of hell..."

"Lao Hei and I thought that someone was coordinating from above to release these evil spirits, so..."

Tang San Bian rubbed his bald head: "Damn it, no matter who in the underworld is fighting the sea of ​​blood today, I, Tang San Bian, must help out!"

"Little monkey, when will your smuggling channel return to normal?"

Sun Xingzhe smiled awkwardly: "Master, under normal circumstances when we come down to this passage, people from the underworld will find it and come to repair it. Now, in this situation, it is estimated that no one from the underworld will come over for a while..."

Tang Sanzong didn't think much and said directly: "In this case, you, Xiaozhuzhu, and Xiaosha are guarding here, and you must not let out an evil ghost!"

Sun Xingzhe's face immediately became serious: "Master, we promise to complete the mission!"

Prince Ma was about to speak to persuade Tang San to leave, but seeing the serious looks on Sun Xingzhe's and others' faces, he silently swallowed his words.

Whether he was in Buddhism before or now in the underworld, he was a nobody.

The disciple who was protecting the Buddhist scripture collector didn't say anything, but he was worried about it!

Tang San Zang and Hei Bai Wuchang immediately got on the Hummer and headed towards the sea of ​​blood.

Back then, Empress Dowager Tu transformed into reincarnation to create the underworld, and the Ancestor Styx was also broken up and sealed in the sea of ​​blood, occupying half of the area of ​​the underworld.

They have been living in peace for so many years, and now there is a sudden riot. There must be some unknown cause and effect.

At this moment, the ghosts wandering in the underworld were like sharks that smelled blood, rushing towards the black hole near Sun Xingzhe and the others.

Therefore, the Hummer travels smoothly along the way, all ghosts avoid danger, and the evil spirits must not be too close to punish them!

The mighty ghost team suddenly gave way to a road.

Not long after driving in front of the Hummer, Tang Sanzong noticed an unusual aura.

blood!
The blood with a strong fishy smell became very strong in the underworld.

at the same time.

A loud voice resounded throughout the underworld.

"Ancestor Styx, how dare you!"

"Ksitigarbha, are you enjoying staying here for so long?"

Ancestor Styx's somewhat playful voice came out from the sea of ​​blood: "Until hell is empty, I swear I will never become a Buddha."

"I, Styx, am just helping you clear out hell. It's fine if you don't thank me. Why are you still trying to stop me?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva roared angrily: "Styx, do you know how much disaster these ghosts will cause when they come to the human world?"

"Then I have nothing to do with it. The more chaotic the world is, the better it is for me!"

Hearing this unscrupulous voice, Tang Sanzong got off the Humvee.

Oh shit.

So good at showing off.

It's really a waste of your eloquence if you don't go to the assembly line to make dolls!

Ancestor Styx rose up in the sea of ​​blood, and opposite him was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva whose light illuminated the entire underworld.

Seeing Tang San Burial getting off the Hummer, Patriarch Styx was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh, Buddhist reinforcements have arrived so soon?"

After Ancestor Minghe finished speaking, Ksitigarbha looked back, but did not immediately recognize the identity of the person who retrieved scriptures from Tang San's burial.

On the contrary, the six-eared macaque beside him said with a happy face: "Bodhisattva, we are saved, the Buddhist monks have arrived!"

(End of this chapter)