It is impossible for General Guo Shen to not derail.

Because of the speed too fast, he flew out of everyone's sight after derailing.

Everyone followed and saw General Guo Shen flying two mountains and hitting a green bull that was dating.

The Meishan brothers quickly carried one man and one cow to find the treatment of the Taishang Laojun.

The seven spider spirits were also blown away in the air. Fortunately, when they fell down, they tied the big tree with spider silk and were not half lost to death.

However, even if they didn't fall, they were frightened, their little faces were dirty, and they all cried like little cats.

Fairy Shuiyue rushed over and taught them a while, and took Elder Golden Cicada and the crying spider spirit away.

Zhenyuan Daxian also heard about this accident and rushed back to see this scene, and felt very moved.

"It'll be fine when I can play it once."

He said so.

Sun Wukong was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"The Great Sage."

On the way back to the Hall of All Spirits, Erlang Zhenjun said to Sun Wukong: "Brother Meishan can continue to stay with the Great Immortal. You have to give me the Qianliyan and Shunfeng ears."

The magical powers of these two immortals were very helpful to him.

Sun Wukong nodded in agreement.

"Erlang Zhenjun."

When he thought about it, he suddenly remembered something else: "Can you lend me a few ghost judges?"

"Judge?"

Erlang Zhenjun looked at him strangely and asked, "What do you want the judge to do?"

"I'm going to the underworld."

Sun Wukong replied: "They know where to go."

That night, several ghost judges drove the carriage and led Sun Wukong to the underworld.

In the underworld, there can be seen everywhere in the dark wind and black fog.

This is the world of the dead, not only is it gloomy and lifeless, but it is also full of crises.

The judges walked carefully, but as soon as the carriage that Sun Wukong was sitting in entered the underworld, light bloomed and auspicious clouds enveloped him.

The lonely ghosts on the road saw the carriage from afar and retreated one after another, no one dared to approach.

They went along the way and went very smoothly without any obstacles.

"The great sage's supernatural powers are indeed powerful."

The ghost judges were amazed and drove the carriage to a towering city gate.

There is a big sign hanging on the blue-gray city gate with seven big golden characters "Ghost Gate of the Netherworld".

"Great Sage, we're here."

The judges respectfully asked Sun Wukong for instructions.

Sun Wukong got off the carriage and happened to see the gate of the hell gate open, and hurried out an old Taoist.

"Master, it's really you!"

The old Taoist bowed with joy: "You suddenly arrived and the old minister has not come far away to welcome you, so please don't blame me."

"fine."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "It seems you are doing well."

"The Kings of Hell are good to me."

The old Taoist took Sun Wukong and his group into the city, and while walking, he reminiscing about the past.

There were many ghosts in the city, but when they saw the light on Sun Wukong, they all fell to the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Soon, Sun Wukong came to a palace with green tiles.

The yin energy around this palace drifts like fog, not as lingering as the fairy palace, but it has another majestic temperament, which looks cold and sequinous.

When the Ten Kings of Hell received the news, they all cleaned their clothes and walked out together, and walked down the ladder.

"I've seen the Great Sage."

They bowed their backs under the ladder to greet them.

Sun Wukong swept over the Ten Palaces of Hell, nodded and said, "No need to be polite."

Although the underworld is not managed by Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong is in charge of Xiniu Hezhou, which includes the souls of sentient beings.

He could stand on his own in the underworld and deprive the Hell of Hell of Hell of Xiniu Hezhou. Naturally, the Ten Palaces of Hell of Hell did not dare to neglect him at all.

The Kings of Hell invited Sun Wukong to sit in the hall, and immediately asked someone to prepare tea to serve him.

"I wonder what the Great Sage is coming today?"

They sat aside and asked carefully.

"I'll see if all living beings in Xiniu Hezhou are treated differently in the underworld."

Sun Wukong said.

The Ten Palaces of Hell was startled and quickly stood up and bowed and said, "We must not dare to do this!"

When Sun Wukong saw them like this, he believed most of them.

The Kings of Hell were so cautious, which showed that they were in awe of him, which was enough.

He actually had no one or energy to interfere in the affairs of the underworld, so he just came to say hello today.

"If you enforce the law fairly, I will not interfere in the affairs of the underworld."

Sun Wukong said.

The Ten Kings of Hell suddenly felt relieved.

The underworld has its own laws, and the cycle of reincarnation has its own way. Once order moves, it affects billions of creatures.

Sun Wukong has the ability to dominate the world and promote change, and they are really worried that he will mess up here.

But Sun Wukong's words made them feel relieved.

"I don't usually interfere..."

Sun Wukong continued, "But if I find you are biased, don't blame me for being rude in the future."

"Don't worry, Great Sage."

The Ten King of Hell quickly assured Sun Wukong that they would not have any bias.

Sun Wukong sat for a while, then stood up.

The Kings of Hell also stood up one after another, preparing to send him away respectfully.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong suddenly asked, "I don't know where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is?"

He looked at the Ten Palaces of Hell: "I want to visit."

The Ten Palaces of Hell was startled and shook his head and said, "Great Sage, the Bodhisattva left Cuiyun Palace today and went to Lingshan to listen to the sutras."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly.

"Where is Empress Houtu?"

He continued to ask.

"The Empress is still in the underworld."

King Qin Guang said: "But she is sleeping, but she is inconvenient to disturb her."

King Yama added: "The Empress is so angry."

"The bed is so angry?"

Sun Wukong was a little curious.

"Well, the bed is very angry."

King Yama nodded: "Last time, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disturbed her dream, so she used fairy art to draw a turtle on his head, which has not been eliminated yet."

Wouldn’t Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva be watched in Lingshan now?

Sun Wukong couldn't help thinking.

But since he was sleeping, he couldn't bother him.

Sun Wukong immediately asked the accompanying judge to go out and take out all the gifts in the carriage.

"It is not convenient for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Houtu Empress, so I'll bother you..."

Sun Wukong pointed to the gifts all over the ground and said, "Transfer these to them."
To be continued...