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Chapter 28 Brother Monkey, do you really have no backup power?

The wind is bleak and the ghosts are crying in the trench.

As the Yin-Yang Road opened, a stone monster with a Buddha's head quickly ran over from the end of the road. It was covered with green hair and ghost fire, and it was crazy and demonic, wailing without listening.

Sun Wukong jokingly said, "What a fate, it's Mark your relative who has arrived."

Ye Fan smiled helplessly: "How can I have any green-haired monster relatives?"

After laughing for a while, Ye Fan couldn't laugh anymore. His holy body was cursed. In his later years, his blood and energy would be exhausted, and he would grow golden hair, green hair, and red hair, turning into a hairy monster and becoming an old mixed-breed.

Sun Wukong pushed Nezha and said, "It's your turn to work. Don't be a slacker. I still rely on you to kill people."

Nezha rolled his eyes and said, "You still want me to fight against these useless soldiers? Monkey, take out your golden cudgel. That piece of iron will kill you if you touch it. It will kill you if you hit it. It will break your skin and hurt your tendons if you scratch it!"

Sun Wukong patted his Yin-Yang robe and said, "Forget about the stick. I'm really broke. I borrowed this robe from the land god when I passed by the Flaming Mountain."

Nezha glanced coldly at the purple-gold gourd on Sun Wukong's waist and said, "That's just how you are. You only like to bully weaklings."

"If there's a little trouble, I'll send someone else to help you."

Sun Wukong was exposed by him and started to act like a rogue: "Just tell me whether you want to fight or not, the demon is almost here."

"what!"

Nezha stretched out his arms, and the sky was filled with flames, like a red tide, which turned into a demon-subduing pestle and attacked the stone monster.

"Just a little help."

He shot the stone monster to pieces with one shot, and the Buddha's head fell from the stone monster, emitting a black light and spraying towards Nezha.

Nezha turned around and revealed the appearance of a vicious child, with a green face and fangs, and he was angry without being intimidating.

The black light seemed to be frightened. It was suspended in the air and circling when suddenly a loud thunder was heard. It then broke into pieces like collapsing jade and shattered tiles.

"Clap clap clap."

Sun Wukong clapped his hands and praised: "As expected of the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, your magical powers are immense. I hope that the Great God will show mercy and do good deeds to the end, and kill all the demons on this dark road."

Nezha turned around, and Wukong opened a dark road. The ghosts in the underworld found the pass and rushed out frantically.

He nodded to Xuanzang, Yang Jian and Ye Fan, and took the lead in attacking.

Xuanzang and Yang Jian did not hesitate. One of them burst into golden light with his fist, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. The other one held the Taia sword and slashed with mighty righteousness.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, then recited the Sutra of Salvation. The Heavenly Emperor Fist in his heart shone brightly, and he understood the true meaning: power is the fist, and holding the fist is holding power, and punching with force is power.

The weight of this punch is not only on oneself, but also on all living beings in the Three Realms, Four Continents, Five Immortals and Six Paths on one's shoulders.

Sun Wukong elbowed the Jade Emperor: "How?"

The Jade Emperor smiled slightly: "Not bad."

The two men walked like old leaders, and walked out into a bright road after the battle. Although there were three people to clear the way, there were too many ominous things, and the one or two ghosts that missed it ran out of the dark road cheering.

When Sun Wukong chanted the mantra like this, it turned into a ray of golden light, and all the evil monsters turned into ashes in an instant.

"Shengfo, why don't you stretch your arms and legs?"

The Jade Emperor asked as they walked by. Sun Wukong was like a golden light. He smiled and said, "Why use swords and guns when you can use your mouth?"

"I have long since realized the state of unity between heaven and monkey, and will not be disturbed by external things."

"Fighting Buddha, you are truly a great monk." The Jade Emperor was just about to praise Sun Wukong when a three-meter-tall monster ran in front of Sun Wukong, drooling.

The water was about to drip onto their heads, so Sun Wukong strode forward, teeth bared, and smashed the monster to pieces with one punch: "Look at you! I was bragging to the Jade Emperor, and you come running over here with a big face. You really don't know whether you live or die. And you little brats, you are deliberately dawdling and waiting for me to take action, right? You make me worry every day."

The Jade Emperor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Wukong, the unity of heaven and monkey, don't forget your unity of heaven and monkey!"

A golden light rushed forward. Ye Fan and others stopped and watched the dreamy golden lightning sweeping away everything from the starting point to the end of the road.

The demons transformed into compassionate forms, the evil spirits enlightened and became peaceful, sitting cross-legged on the earth like monks, refusing to think about anything else so they could be reborn. Transformed by a golden light, they calmed down.

"Why don't you come over quickly?"

Sun Wukong's words came from afar, and Ye Fan couldn't help but say: "Is this a poverty? Brother Monkey, do you really have no hidden power?"

Everyone rushed over, and Sun Wukong spread out his hands: "No."

It’s just that his own Taoist practice was a bit too much, so he burned away 1,500 years of Taoist practice, sublimating it to the extreme, and using his own Buddha light to save all the demons and ghosts.

It is just like this: In the City of the Wrongly Dead, demons are transformed, and under the Naihe Bridge, ghosts are reborn. The divine light shines like heaven's pardon, and the dark underworld is illuminated everywhere.

When everyone came to Sun Wukong and looked back, they found that the road they came from had disappeared and they had entered the underworld.

Ye Fan suddenly understood. Journey to the West had recorded that the underworld was like this: there was a way out, but no way in. The way out was to find the origin of the Wheel of Reincarnation and go to the noble Dao sect.

Sun Wukong led the others, saying as they walked, "I'm well-informed here. I once played chess with Tathagata, but he couldn't beat me. In anger, he chased me from Mount Lingshan to the netherworld. Tathagata searched the three realms but couldn't find any trace of me. So, in a rage, he got angry."

"Finally, my magical powers were exhausted, and I still couldn't find my hair. I passed away on the spot."

"Little did they know that I had already transformed into a spiritual jade and traveled with the ghosts into the mortal world."

Wukong pointed to the Netherworld. Below was the main gate of the Underworld, behind it was the Hall of Yama, and further on was the Netherworld Beiyin Mountain. Behind the mountain were the Eighteen Levels of Hell. After that, the road was smoother, leading to the Yellow Springs Naihe Bridge, the City of the Dead, the Wangxiang Terrace, and finally the place of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

"The Six Paths Collapse is indeed not bad."

Reincarnation is the rule of the universe and its evolution, symbolizing that when sentient beings have not yet escaped from their troubles, their desires wander among the three realms and five destinies. The establishment of reincarnation actually provides sentient beings with a way to get rid of their obsessions.

Otherwise, like the current Black Myth, the soul will directly degrade and turn into spiritual essence, feeding back to the world, which will really put an end to life.

"How do we reunite the Six Paths?"

"If I were to transform into the God of the Afterlife and reincarnate again, this creation would be neither real nor fake, and would not function smoothly."

The Jade Emperor and others have been thinking hard and have begun to put themselves in other people's shoes to think about how to save the world.

Only Sun Wukong understood that he came to this world to verify a hypothesis, and saving the world was just a by-product.

Wukong sat before the ruins of the Six Paths and said, "Why bother to reunite the reincarnation world? Call the Jade Emperor!"

Taishang Laojun is the ancestor of the creation of the world. The old man in the past has the same shadow. He just asks the old man to come out and think of a solution, and then copy his homework.

He took the List of Gods and prepared to awaken all the immortals on the list and revive them all.

At that moment, a chilly wind howled, a thick black fog spread, and there was no view anywhere, high or low. All around was desolate. There were mountains, peaks, ridges, caves, and streams; but the mountains grew no grass, the peaks did not reach the sky, the ridges held no visitors, the caves did not receive clouds, and the streams were devoid of flowing water.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

There was blood and gore everywhere, and someone was screaming in the black fog, seemingly in great fear.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

Xuanzang heard the familiar figure and wondered, "This Netherworld has long been a strange place. Why is there still someone here?"

Then, out of the black fog, a three-meter-tall figure appeared. He was wearing a royal robe and turned out to be a headless monster. He pounced towards Tang Xuanzang.

"Could this be the Dragon King of Jing River whose head was chopped off in the past?"

Nezha was playing with a dragon rubber band in his hand, looked up, then looked down in disdain:

"He is not a dragon at all!"

Ye Fan felt something, and the [Shadow God Picture] in his arms flew out, giving birth to another page of the book.

After seeing the name, Ye Fan was stunned.

"He is Li Shimin?"

(End of this chapter)