People are writing novels in Journey to the West, and saints have come to urge them to update!

Fangcunshan, Zhong.

Mu Chen was holding the Shangbaoqin gold rake on the canopy, loosening the soil for the flat peach trees in the yard.

"Hehe, this rake is really useful. It's just right to be used as a farm tool."

"I really don't know what Zhu Bajie will think in the future. He actually uses it as a weapon. How is this different from using a broken wooden stick as a gun?"

While waving the rake, he complained to himself.

Since sending the white jade wolf brush to the underworld, Muchen has lived a fairy life without coding.

Fortunately, he is currently in the gap period when the old book is finished and the new book is not yet decided.

"I don't know what's going on with Wukong. Because of the law of reincarnation in the Underworld, even my golden pupils can't peek at it, unless I can master the power of the law of reincarnation!"

Thinking of this, Mu Chen sighed, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Although he sent Bai Yulanghao pen out, there are many strong people in the underworld after all. If he meets strong people such as Shidian Yanluo, Liufeng Luotian, Wufang Ghost Emperor, etc., Monkey King will have no choice but to catch him without a fight.

Just when he was worried in his heart, he suddenly sensed something and looked towards the east.

"Wow—"

A stream of light descended from the clouds, mixed with a trace of excitement and nostalgia, and fell into the sky.

I saw the Baiyu Langhao pen circling in the air, making a sound of intimacy.

"Huh? Why did you come back by yourself?"

"Where's Goku?"

Mu Chen was rather surprised.

The Baiyu Langhao brush seemed to understand Mu Chen's words, and wrote a line of text in the air:

"Great master, your humble servant brings you the latest news:

I helped the little monkey kill that surnamed Lu, but then another bald donkey came, and that guy used a book to lock up the little monkey. The little monkey is not stupid, he actually knew to send me out to report! ~(￣▽￣～)(～￣▽￣)～”

After the words fell, there was actually a smug expression, as if he really wanted to be praised by Mu Chen.

Mu Chen was stunned, especially by the last emoji.

Good guy, my pen went to the underworld, is it all fine?

Will you still use Kaomoji?

After a short moment of astonishment, Mu Chen was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that Baiyu Langhaobi has been influenced by talent all the year round, and after entering the underworld this time, he accidentally opened up his spiritual wisdom.

It seems that my pen is mature enough, and it can write books by itself in the future!

Mu Chen faintly looked forward to it in his heart, he didn't expect that his unintentional action this time would bring such an unexpected harvest.

Then, he fell into deep thought again.

"Wukong was captured by a bald donkey? Could it be that the bald donkey is the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

He frowned slightly, only feeling that this matter was a little tricky.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, as one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, has powerful means, and is accompanied by gods and beasts. The combined combat power of this master and servant is stronger than Samantabhadra Bodhisattva!

But why is Buddhism so strong this time?

This is completely different from the original plot!

Could it be that Lu Zhidao, who captured Wukong and sent him to the underworld, is from Heaven?

However, there was a rift between Tianting and Buddhism, Tianting took the lead, and Buddhism panicked after learning about this, so they took Wukong down with strong means, trying to bring the situation back on track?

Thinking of this, Mu Chen's expression suddenly changed.

"Oops, if this is the case, there is no guarantee that Buddhism will not torture Wukong!"

What is the purpose of Buddhism, Mu Chen knows well.

It's nothing more than wanting to be a chess player, control the entire Journey to the West, and let Monkey King make troubles in the underworld under their arrangement, and then make troubles in the heavenly palace!

But today's Monkey King is no longer as rebellious as the original book, but has become humble and polite, exuding the refined temperament of a scholar.

Therefore, if you want Sun Wukong to make a fuss in the underworld according to the will of Buddhism, you can only arouse his anger and let him go berserk!

"That's unreasonable! I didn't expect these bald donkeys from the Buddhist sect to be so despicable. How can my disciple, Mu Chen, be a soft persimmon?"

Muchen's expression darkened, and he immediately grabbed the platinum wolf brush, and was about to go to the underworld to ask for an explanation!

It would be fine if my own disciple made a huge mistake, but now Wukong is keeping his own place, and he still suffers an unreasonable disaster!

He can't bear this!

He just wants to make a strong move to deter the Three Realms.

Then tell everyone, from now on, my disciples, you can't touch it!

Thinking of this, Mu Chen's heart was ignited with raging fire, and his fighting spirit was condensed.

Just as he was about to step out, he received a system prompt.

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering the system task: Save Monkey King, Megatron Hell!"

"Task time limit: within one day."

"Mission Reward: Reach the Golden Immortal Realm; Reward 5000 points of talent!"

"Remarks: During the mission, the host is under the protection of the system at any time, and has a quasi-sacred cultivation level!"

After seeing the list of tasks clearly, Mu Chen lost his composure for an instant.

The mission reward this time is simply too generous, the reward of the Golden Immortal Realm alone has already made Mu Chen yearn for it.

This is equivalent to jumping several big realms in one breath, and completing the achievements that others can only achieve after ten thousand years of practice!

As for the talent reward of 5000 points, it moved his heart even more.

With the support of these talents, he can completely write a perfect world of high martial arts, such as "Covering the Sky", "Tomb of God", "Perfect World", "The Story of Shepherd God", "Star Transformation" and other peerless divine books, all of which can be put on the agenda .

At that time, with his ability of "creation of the void", wouldn't it be a Nine Dragons pulling the coffin in his left hand and an arbitrary eternity in his right hand?

Thinking of this, Mu Chen took a deep breath to calm down his excited mood.

Afterwards, he felt a powerful force emerge from his body out of thin air, which surpassed all Da Luo Jinxians and reached the quasi-sage.

"This is the protection of the system? So I have a quasi-sage now?"

Mu Chen was both surprised and delighted by his changes.

Although this quasi-sacred cultivation is only temporary, it is undoubtedly that someone came to deliver a pillow just as he was about to fall asleep.

My own system is so considerate and awesome!

"Hey, with the quasi-sage cultivation base, you can walk sideways when you go to the underworld this time!"

He took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the foot of Mount Tai thousands of miles away.

One step across thousands of miles!

Muchen smiled lightly, this was the first time he had left Fangcun Mountain since time travel!

Looking at the towering Mount Tai, Mu Chen didn't stay longer, but directly opened the space crack with great mana, and went deep under Mount Tai.

Living people want to go down to the underworld, except for the permission of the heaven and the underworld, they can only go down from Mount Tai.

Just because under Mount Tai, what is hidden is the gate of hell!

After entering the ghost gate, it is Huangquan Road. As the saying goes, the other side of Huangquan Road blooms, and nine flowers bloom across the Nai River. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded here. After the Nai River is Fengdu!

Mu Chen descended along the foundation of Mount Tai, and finally saw a tall and mighty gate appeared in front of him.

The gate of hell is here!

"Hehe, the offal of the underworld and the eagle dogs of Buddhism, your grandpa has arrived!"

Mu Chen carried it on his back with both hands, his power was solid.