The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 75: Peace and End of War
Emperor Ziwei stood before the formation of a million Yin soldiers, looked around, and said with a stern face: "It's very lively."

At this moment in the Nine Netherworld, there is the Thousand-Armed Ksitigarbha who is fighting with the woodcutter, Manjusri and Samantabhadra who are chasing Sun Wukong, as well as those miserable Arhats and Jie Di gods.

As for the blood-red dragon trapped by the Dragon-Escape Pillar, it became a decoration.

Sun Wukong shouted, "How come you, the King of Hell, who rules the underworld, are so late?"

Emperor Ziwei put his hands behind his back and said, "Do you think a million ghost soldiers can be mobilized just by saying so?"

Sun Wukong said again: "Stop showing off and suppress these fake Bodhisattvas who are in league with the devil!"

Emperor Ziwei suddenly changed the subject and asked in a deep voice, "Did you kill someone?"

Sun Wukong sneered: "What? Are you scared?"

The Emperor of Purple Star snorted coldly and ignored the Great Sage. Instead, he waved his hand and said, "Anyone who doesn't stop will be treated as disrupting the order of the underworld. They will all be suppressed and taken to Heaven for punishment."

The Five Directions Ghost Emperors immediately received the order and came to the front of the formation, shouting in unison: "Emperor Yin has ordered us to form the Five Directions Yin Sha Formation to suppress all lawless elements here!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The strength of a single Yin soldier is not that great, but the magnificent power exuded by the millions of Yin soldiers lined up in formation made even the two Bodhisattvas, Manjushri and Samantabhadra, who are quasi-saints of merit, change their expressions.

The two looked at each other and finally chose to stop.

They are not afraid of the millions of ghost soldiers, but Ksitigarbha has become like this now. If they continue to fight against Emperor Yin, it will be difficult for Buddhism to control the underworld in the future.

On the other side, the battle between the woodcutter and Ksitigarbha continued.

Because one party has gone crazy and will never listen to Yin Tianzi's threats.

The woodcutter quickly said, "This is none of my business. I can't stop it at all."

The Purple Star Emperor's expression remained unchanged as he gave another order: "Capture Ksitigarbha."

Manjusri's face darkened. "Sir Yin, that is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of our Buddhist sect, and the Lord of the Underworld who holds the power of the underworld!"

Puxian also said in a cold voice: "Emperor Ziwei, you have gathered millions of ghost soldiers and have already broken the rules set by all parties. Don't make the same mistake again!"

Ziwei Emperor sneered, "Rules? Why not invite all parties here and find out who broke the rules first?"

Manjushri and Samantabhadra had nothing to say.

"Let's both take a step back!" Manjusri wanted to compromise.

"Capture Dizang!" Emperor Ziwei did not retreat at all.

Under the leadership of the Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Yin Marshals, millions of Yin soldiers immediately changed their formation, and the evil aura they brought with them was overwhelming, sweeping across the entire Nine Netherworlds.

Manjushri and Samantabhadra hurriedly summoned the remaining thousands of Arhats and Jie Di gods, and dispersed them in all directions to surround the strange-looking Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But it is not for subduing demons, but for protection.

The two sides confront each other, and a war is about to break out.

"It's time to surround them." Sun Wukong sneered and immediately pulled the Hanhai Bow, ready to capture Dizang together with millions of ghost soldiers.

At the same time, the underworld had already been in turmoil, and countless ghosts were wailing in fear.

Suddenly... boom!
A magnificent voice resounded throughout the underworld, and the statue of Hou Tu standing in front of the Samsara Hall emitted light, and a beautiful woman with an illusory figure walked out of it.

She was wearing a goose yellow long skirt and was barefoot. She moved to the sky above the underworld, looking at the chaos everywhere with a gentle gaze. Then she waved her sleeves, and countless white spots of light fell everywhere like rain.

Those originally frightened souls calmed down one by one.

Then, with thousands of ghosts kneeling down, her illusory figure took another step to the depths of hell and entered the Nine Netherworld.

Her appearance instantly broke the tense atmosphere. After a moment of shock, the ten kings of hell guarding the entrance breathed a sigh of relief and simultaneously bowed, "Greetings to the Empress Pingxin!"

"No need for formalities." Hou Tu nodded gently, and looked at the Nine Netherworld, which was like a devil's land, with gentle eyes.

At this moment, Ziwei Emperor, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Sun Wukong and the woodcutter all saw the illusory figure that suddenly descended.

"My Goddess, why did you come out?" The woodcutter was very anxious. He used his axe to force back Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was still fighting with him, and flew towards Hou Tu.

Dizang, with half of his body covered in blood, laughed wildly and stretched out countless bloody hands to grab the woodcutter.

Houtu sighed lightly, raised her hand and pointed, and a soft beam of light fell, trapping Dizang, who could control the heaven and earth.

The strange blood light began to burn as soon as it came into contact with the white light.

"Ah!" Dizang screamed, and at the same time roared: "You are already in this state, why did you still come out? The Netherworld is no longer your world, it belongs to me, the Lord of the Netherworld!"

But gradually, the blood on his body became less and less, and those bloody hands that grew wildly quickly fell off and disappeared in the air.

Finally, under the gaze of many people, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva returned to his original appearance.

He looked at the world that had already turned blood-red. In the blood-red ocean, he saw countless newborn monsters screaming and tearing at the corpses of the Arhats and the Jie Di gods.

"Just one thought, just one thought..." He burst into tears of grief.

Seeing this scene, everyone was filled with emotion and sighed.

Even Manjushri and Samantabhadra fell silent and had nothing more to say.

Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his hands. Wasn't it just a matter of a thought?
Vow not to become a Buddha until hell is empty is indeed a great aspiration worthy of admiration.

But in the final analysis, this is also obsession.

If Dizang had continued to practice this aspiration wholeheartedly, this obsession would not have caused any trouble.

The mistake was that this leader of the underworld was involved in the Buddhist conspiracy.

In order to fight for the power in the underworld, he not only ordered the then Qin Guang Wang Jiang to take the soul of Sun Wukong, but also helped the Buddhist sect to hide the soul of the Jinghe Dragon King.

Especially the latter, who hid a wronged soul in his body, and eventually became obsessed with it and turned into a demon!
After figuring this out, Sun Wukong scratched his face in confusion, feeling that something was wrong.

But now is not the time to delve into these matters.

Hou Tu sighed and said, "Ksitigarbha, I never like to make rules, but some rules have to be made.

For example, the rule that wronged souls cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation is an iron law of the underworld.

You did not violate the rule, but you went against your conscience and became a demon in an instant.

Now, do you admit your guilt?"

"Today's battle is my fault!" Dizang opened his mouth and spit out a white ball with a faint golden light.

The ball turned into the Jinghe Dragon King with a dragon head and a human body when it was blown by the wind.

He was dressed in white and was about to curse when he found that he was being stared at by so many powerful people, and immediately panicked.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and said, "Old Dragon of Jing River, I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the eldest brother of Little White Dragon Ao Lie. I have come to the underworld today to look for you."

The Dragon King of Jinghe River found a backer and burst into tears, saying, "Sun Dasheng, you have to make the decision for me! I..."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Sun Wukong didn't give him a chance to cry, after all, it was not the time yet, and then he simply rolled it into a ball again and put it into his sleeve.

Seeing this scene, Manjushri and Samantabhadra both looked grim.

They understood that something big was going to happen this time!
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