“There is no hope.”

In Lingshan, people looked at the scene in the mirror of heaven and knew that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could no longer stop Sun Wukong.

"It's really not possible to rely on the power of the underworld alone."

All Buddhas preached.

A ray of light suddenly flew into the Main Hall, fell into the palm of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and turned into letters.

The Bodhisattva of Documents reads the letter.

"Buddha."

He bowed to the Buddha: "Erqing is ready, please take out the treasure and help."

The Buddha nodded and took out a jade bottle.

He pondered for a moment, then looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Honor Guanyin, let's go."

"yes."

Guanyin took the jade bottle and turned around and left the Main Hall.

"Stay to stay."

Shortly after she left Lingshan, the Buddha from Donglai chased him.

"Honor, the Buddha ordered me to tell you not to look at Sun Wukong's eyes."

Guanyin was surprised: "Why is this?"

"poisonous."

The Buddha from the East said.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was stunned: "What poison?"

"The poison of heaven."

The Buddha from Donglai smiled and said, "Some of the immortal officials in the Heavenly Palace have looked at Sun Wukong, but they are still in peace."

"It's strange that Sun Wukong has committed such a serious crime now that those immortal officials still can't bear to hate him."

The Buddha from the East told Guanyin that if he wanted to avoid being influenced by Sun Wukong's heavenly way, he could not look in his eyes.

Guanyin nodded and thanked her, turned around and left.

In the underworld, the battle continues.

Sun Wukong became serious, but unexpectedly, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also preserved his strength and became very... resistant to fighting.

The Buddha body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is strange. Every time it falls apart, it can always recover as it was before.

Moreover, as soon as the tin staff sounded, countless evil Rakshasa ghosts rushed out to work hard for him, and for a moment, they dragged Sun Wukong down.

The Bodhisattva retreated while fighting, gradually leading Sun Wukong out of the gates of hell.

"Where is this to lead me?"

Sun Wukong noticed his intention, found a gap, and smashed Ksitigarbha into the ground with a stick.

"I have to smash it a few more."

Sun Wukong thought, and was about to take action, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

He stopped attacking and looked up at the Wanling Map.

On the Wanling Map, some transformed dead souls fell from time to time.

The dead souls that fell on the ground now are no longer ghosts, but some judges.

The longer it takes to convert a dead soul to convert a soul, the better its qualifications and the more knowledge it absorbs.

The ghost messenger is the lowest-level official, now the judge, and then...

Sun Wukong looked at the brother and sister.

Children's souls are easier to accept new things, and with their extremely excellent qualifications, they have been converted for longer than other dead souls.

But no matter how long it takes, it has gradually come to an end.

Two rays of light fell on the ruins of Senluo Hall.

It was a young man and woman with deep and wise eyes, but no emotion.

The two bowed to Sun Wukong. "The Emperor of Heaven."

Sun Wukong looked at them with joy in his eyes.

"Very good. From today on, you will help me control the underworld."

"Ode to the Lord."

The young girl nodded, then faced the new judge, ghost officer, and ordered: "Rebuild the gate of hell immediately."

The judges nodded as if it was natural to accept the orders of the two.

The ghost officers extended their hands without hesitation. Countless lights emanated from their hands, and the sand and gravel in the ruins automatically gathered and quickly built into a wall.

Strange buildings began to rise from the ground, and were incredibly fast.

Ksitigarbha, who had crawled out of the ground, couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this scene.

He then saw the young brother and sister, and his hair stood upright all over his body, understanding why Di Ting was afraid.

These two young men are different from other ghosts, and their overflowing aura is very similar to the Ten Palaces of Hell.

"Sun Wukong!"

Ksitigarbha said tremblingly: "You can actually create the King of Hell!"

Deep in hell, the Ten Kings of Hell looked pale.

"Stop them!"

The brother and sister had a breath that could threaten them.

The Kings of Hell held the mirror and placed all their hopes on Ksitigarbha.

If Ksitigarbha fails, they will be unemployed!

And at the Gate of Ghost, Sun Wukong ignored Ksitigarbha.

He looked at the ghosts who built the city and thought flashed through his mind.

These people may be robots written in the Book of Heaven.

But the operation of the underworld must be rigorous and selfless, and managed by these people who are wise and have no emotions, perhaps the best.

Besides... no emotion does not mean that you are not smart.

On the contrary, they are smarter than the current controllers of the underworld.

Sun Wukong was a little satisfied with his works.

However, at this moment, a giant glowing hand suddenly flew over Sun Wukong and flew towards the young girl.

Ksitigarbha took action.

This time the attack was barely blocked by the judges around the brother and sister, but they were also injured.

Sun Wukong's face darkened.

"Don't get in the way!"

The fierce angry flames gushed out with the golden cudgel, swallowing up the figure of Ksitigarbha.

"Buddha!"

A giant beast suddenly appeared in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and shared the flame with him.

"Why are you back?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked over in surprise.

"I want to think about it."

Di Ting held the flames and said, "You still can't leave the Bodhisattva alone."

"List carefully."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly became confident.

He and Di Ting are not so much masters and servants as they are friends, and Di Ting's wisdom is even more transcendent than him.

"Let's attack together!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Di Ting resisted the golden cudgel together and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong showed surprise, he had never seen such a formation before.

He took back the golden cudgel and waved his all-out force, knocking a man and a beast out with one stroke.

“…”
To be continued...