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In the water curtain cave.

Sun Wukong held an empty wine glass, facing the moonlight overflowing through the cracks in the stone, raised the wine glass above his head, staring dazedly.

"Grandpa Monkey, I will thoroughly investigate your death!"

He muttered in his mouth, and there was a trace of grief and disappointment in his eyes.

"Little ones, send General Ba to the dungeon. My old grandson suspects that he colluded with Buddhism and killed Grandpa Monkey."

He beckoned and gave instructions to the monkeys around him.

In fact, he had doubts about General Ba for a long time.

As an ordinary monster monkey in Huaguo Mountain, he is very familiar with the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and even encouraged himself to go to the East Dragon for treasure hunting many times.

In addition, after the inexplicable death of Grandpa Monkey, General Ba also suggested that he be sent to the underworld, and he even knew that it was said to return the soul to Yang!

There are too many doubts in all this, even if Sun Wukong doesn't want to believe that there is a traitor in his monkey group, he can't justify it.

The facts are right in front of you.

Fortunately, General Ba was able to abandon the darkness and turn to the light in the end, and threw Daoyan, who was connected with Buddhism, into the canyon. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as entering a dungeon.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong was even more melancholy, couldn't help pouring himself a glass of wine, and drank it alone.

One glass after another, after dozens of glasses of wine, double images appeared in front of the monkey's eyes, and he was intoxicated.

"Monkey, are you Sun Wukong?"

Suddenly, he heard a cold voice resounding in his ear, this voice was as cold as ice, falling into his ears made one's heart tremble.

But Sun Wukong didn't care so much, he was drunk at the moment, he just nodded subconsciously and said:

"Yes, I am the Monkey King, Monkey King!"

"That's very good, since you are Monkey King, why don't you go with me!"

That cold voice sounded again.

This time, Monkey King felt that something was wrapped around his neck, and he was leading him forward.

"Walking? Where?"

he asked in a daze.

The voice sneered and said, "Where are you going? Naturally, it's the underworld!"

Underworld?

Almost instantly, Monkey King reacted with a jolt, and the drunkenness spontaneously resolved three points.

Open your eyes.

Where am I still in the Water Curtain Cave?

Obviously in a strange place.

I saw the surrounding Yin Qi surging, and the dim moonlight shone on the ground, but it made people feel extremely cold, and the occasional cold wind blew through like a knife to cut their cheeks, making the shadows moving forward shiver.

"My old grandson has gone to the underworld?"

Monkey King reacted suddenly, and only then did he realize that he had been seduced by someone.

He immediately circulated the spiritual power in his body, preparing to use it to dissolve the paralysis caused by alcohol.

But after a lot of running, I found that my spiritual power was not in control!

what happened?

What about my grandson's mana?

While he was wondering, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his neck, pulling him forward.

Looking down, he realized that an arm-thick iron chain had been wrapped around his neck. This iron chain exuded a cold light, and one end of the iron chain was firmly embedded in his collarbone.

It seemed that his mana was locked by this iron chain.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest my grandson?"

Monkey King looked at the figure holding the chain in the thick fog.

I saw the man wearing an official robe, with a hulking back, turned around slowly, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"I am the judge of the underworld, Lu Zhidao!"

"As for why you were arrested, this is naturally the order from above!"

……

Square inch mountain,.

"Judge Lu Zhidao of the underworld?"

Mu Chen's eyes glowed with golden light, looking in the direction of Huaguo Mountain, a murderous intent flashed across his face.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Tianting to do it directly in order to grab credit!"

He retracted his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly:

"It's fine if my apprentice is a dandy and arrogant, but he stays in Huaguo Mountain and keeps his own place, and you still refuse to let him go. Could it be that he really treats me as Mu Chen's disciple so easy to bully?"

At this moment, following the chill in Mu Chen's words, the whole body became icy cold, as if winter had come.

Mu Chen's expression was cold, and he took off his Platinum Langhao brush from his waist.

"Since you have gone too far, then don't blame Mu for being ruthless!"

With a movement of his wrist, the Langhao brush on his fingertips spun quickly. It rose up without wind, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Huaguo Mountain.

"Wukong, I will temporarily lend you the Platinum Langhao Brush as a teacher to help you through this calamity, but please don't lose my reputation!"

He murmured, and the expression on his face returned to normal again.

The Platinum Langhao Brush is the initial magic weapon presented to him by the system, and its preciousness is far higher than that of ordinary innate spiritual treasures, and it can be said to be indestructible.

More importantly, Platinum Langhaobi has followed Muchen for many years, and has been nurtured by endless talents. Among them is Muchen's primordial consciousness, which can allow Monkey King to temporarily use the ability of "void creation"!

With this ability, coupled with some supernatural powers in the book, Monkey King can completely fly with supernatural powers.

……

Yincao Difu, Huangquan Road.

The look on Sun Wukong's face was very ugly, he could only follow Lu Zhidao forward, not knowing where he was going.

This was the first time he had encountered such a dangerous situation since he was born!

"Hehe, you don't have to blame me, I'm just following orders, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck!"

Lu Zhidao walked ahead, sneering without looking back.

From his point of view, the monkey behind him was just an ordinary monstrous monkey, and he didn't know what he had done to cause the Jade Emperor to make a decree himself!

However, he doesn't care about any of these, nor does he want to care.

Because, since this monkey has entered hell, it will never be reborn.

"Hey, you are nothing but a running dog of Heavenly Court and Buddhism!"

Monkey King spat.

As early as when Lu Zhidao said that he was only acting under the order of his superiors, the monkey had already realized that what happened today must have something to do with the Heavenly Court.

I didn't expect that I have been abiding by the law for the past few days, and they still don't want to let me go!

"running dog?"

Lu Zhidao raised his brows, feeling very displeased, he immediately stopped and waved his sleeve robe.

Snapped!

A gust of wind slapped Monkey King's face, but it was like a slap, shaking Monkey King's soul and almost knocking him out of his wits.

Now he is just the soul trapped in the underworld, and his physical body is still in the world.

"You humiliate me so much, if my master finds out, he won't let you go!"

Sun Wukong stared at Lu Zhidao's back coldly. Although he just watched quietly, it made Lu Zhidao's neck feel chilly.

"Master? Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know that Patriarch Bodhi is also a Buddhist."

Lu Zhidao smiled.

What an interesting monkey. I heard that he worshiped under the Bodhi Patriarch, but he didn't know that he was already a sheep.

Still want to scare me with Bodhi Patriarch?

This monkey is still too young!

"Bodhi Patriarch? That old man is also worthy to be my grandson's master?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed coldly.

Speaking of which, I really have to thank old man Bodhi, otherwise, how could I worship and become Mu Chen's disciple?

"Huh? Isn't your master Bodhi Patriarch? Who is that?"

Lu Zhidao's footsteps faltered, his head was full of confusion.

He stays in the underworld all year round, and he is not very well informed about the news from the outside world.

Could it be that this monkey has no apprenticeship?

"How could my grandson worship that old man Bodhi as his teacher? My grandson's master is the number one writer in the Three Realms and the current store manager!"

Sun Wukong put his hands on his hips, with a bit of pride in his eyes.

He believed that with the prestige of his master, he would be able to scare the crap out of the opponent!

"The number one writer in the Three Realms?"

"A book writer?"

Lu Zhidao's head was full of question marks.

What the hell are these?

When did this monkey's master become a scholar?