Such a feeling came suddenly.

As for the reason, Sun Wukong couldn't explain it clearly.

As for the theory of induction, it came and went quickly, and it was completely a sudden development of Sun Wukong's thoughts and ideas.

in fact.

It's not just Sun Wukong, it's said that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky have telepathy at some point in time.

This is true even for saints.

But no one can explain exactly where this induction comes from.

Some say it is the induction of the Great Dao, some say it is a reminder from destiny, and some say it is the manifestation of the entanglement of cause and effect. There is no consensus.

"Don't worry, Brother Monkey. I will definitely follow you in the future."

“Hehe, no matter what demons and monsters there are, as long as Brother Monkey is here, how dare they act so recklessly… As for Master, isn’t there someone else protecting him?”

Zhu Bajie's eyes turned and he immediately came up with an idea.

With such words, Sun Wukong didn't know whether to say that this fool was stupid or wise in disguise.

That's right.

Unless the Buddha of a great sect like Buddhism takes action, an ordinary quasi-saint like Hunyuan will be unable to do anything with the Chaos Bell in Sun Wukong's hand.

It really won’t work, because there are real and fake bodies.

By then, he will use the true and false bodies to transform into Taoism, and endlessly sublimate everything in himself, and use the God-killing Spear, which will be enough to slaughter the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan.

It’s just that it would consume too much of his accumulated practice experience, and usually Sun Wukong was reluctant to do so.

"Fool, remember, I am not omnipotent. There are many people of different levels left in the world who have been in the world since the beginning of the world."

"None of those beings are easy to mess with."

"Look at this scene, it's almost noon, what are you waiting for, idiot? Go find something to eat..."

After the two monkeys were gone, fighting all the time in the sky and on the ground.

The four people and one horse on the journey to obtain the scriptures seemed to have returned to their previous state. Along the way, everyone had their own work and their own leisure time, and they were all at peace all the way.

Time flies by without me noticing it.

It seemed that in another three to five days, we would reach Wanshou Mountain.

Later in the day.

The four men and one horse, who had gone to bed early, did not notice anything wrong with the spring fog that had risen at night. But when the three woke up in the morning, they found that Tang Seng had disappeared without a trace.

Even Sun Wukong was stunned when he saw the scene.

"...Brother Monkey, where did the master go? Do you know what monster kidnapped the master?"

The master disappeared, and Zhu Bajie subconsciously did not look around for him first, but asked Sun Wukong first.

Even the White Dragon Horse and Sha Seng looked at Sun Wukong first.

That means.

Tang Seng disappeared without a trace. Even if the Great Sage Sun Wukong did not take action, he should have known what monster had abducted him and where to find Tang Seng.

"Don't ask me, I'm your disciple. You don't even know how the master got lost. Why would you ask me?"

"I don't know either!"

"Brother Monkey! It's already this late, you should know where the master has gone so you can go get help."

Sun Wukong...

Some impressions of playing badly were left, which could not be reversed for a while.

"Fool, since I've already said it, why are you still asking? If you don't believe it, then you don't need to ask me. If you do believe it, why are you asking again? Hmm?"

Seeing Sun Wukong's unfriendly look, Zhu Bajie shrank his neck and could only mutter, "Brother Monkey, why are you so fierce? I am just asking. With your magical powers, I don't know where else I can go to find my master."

"You said it was Junior Brother Sha."

"If Brother Monkey doesn't know where the master has gone, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Having witnessed the fight between Sun Wukong and the Six-Eared Macaque, Sha Seng naturally understood Sun Wukong's skills and methods.

Even if he, the General Juanlian, had used all his strength back then, he probably couldn't have defeated the Six-Eared Macaque.

There is no need to mention Sun Wukong.

"Trouble, indeed trouble! This monster actually played such a trick on me." Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "If I am not mistaken, it must be the spring fog that arose last night that lured Elder Tang away."

"Brother Monkey, you mean..." Zhu Bajie frowned, feeling a little unbelievable. "I just thought that the spring fog was natural. Besides, I've seen this fog almost every day along the way. It's nothing. Who would have thought!"

Some things just happen silently and naturally.

This is the great magical power!
Sometimes, you don't even know how you died. That's the most horrifying thing.

"Don't worry, wait for me to lend you the treasure and go find that monster!"

Sun Wukong was actually wondering why the monster or some other being only took away Tang Monk.

But there is no need to rush. It is not too late to find out where Tang Seng went first.

between words.

Sun Wukong flipped his monkey hand, and a divine banner that was only two feet long, one side was pure white like the moon and the other side was bright like the sun, was suddenly held in his hand.

There was no sign of how Sun Wukong cast any spells. He just held the flagpole and waved it towards the people who were bowing nearby.

Suddenly, the two sides of the Suming Divine Banner transformed themselves, and there was a faint image of the sun and the moon shining. All kinds of light and shadows continued to retreat and evolve in the glory of the sun and the moon...

But for a long time, the glow did not freeze.

This caused Sun Wukong to have to mobilize all his magical powers and continuously infuse them into the Suming Divine Banner.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Finally, the glow froze, and a wild mountain appeared vaguely above.

But as to what mountain it was or where it was located, Sun Wukong didn't know.

"Brother Monkey, is this successful? The master is on that mountain? What mountain is that…"

"I don't know either!"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "According to common sense, my treasure will indicate the direction if it can be deduced. In this case, it only manifests a light and shadow. I am afraid that someone has cast a spell to block the secrets and disrupt the traces."

"This person's abilities are probably more than just those of a Daluo Jinxian!"

In other words, the person or monster who abducted Tang Monk must be a quasi-sage Hunyuan.

Faced with such an existence, it is not surprising that even with the power of innate spiritual treasures, one cannot completely calculate its location.

You have a treasure, so the other party is probably not bad either!

Moreover, after the opponent took the first move, he was able to trace back a mountain of scenery, which showed that the Suming Divine Banner was extremely extraordinary.

"Brother Monkey, how do we find our master?"

"We can't just go all the way south and north and search every mountaintop. It will take us a long time to find it."

God knows how difficult it is to find the other party's cave or temple based on just a vague mountain view.

I don’t know how many mountains and rivers I have walked through along the way.

The most abundant thing in the ancient world is mountains, rivers, and lakes. If you can't calculate the exact location and just look for a mountain, thousands of gods will spend hundreds of years and still won't be able to find it!
"Brother Zhu, I remember there is a treasure in the Heavenly Palace called the Atlas of All Worlds, which contains all the mountains and rivers in the world."

"As long as I can borrow this treasure, it won't be difficult to find a wild mountain."

As soon as Sha Seng heard this, he went to the Heavenly Palace to borrow treasures.

Zhu Bajie's head shook so fast that he refused to go back to the Heavenly Palace no matter what.

"No, no, I don't want to embarrass myself!"

"Otherwise, should we trouble Junior Brother Sha to go there? I think Junior Brother Sha has been in the Heavenly Palace for countless years, so he should know a lot of immortals and gods."

As Sha Seng could serve as the Jade Emperor's personal guard, he must have known too many gods and immortals in the Heavenly Palace.

But if you ask him to go to the Heavenly Palace to borrow treasures...

It's impossible!

"Brother Zhu, to be honest, the Myriad Worlds Atlas has been placed in the Mountain and River Palace to reflect the mountains and rivers between heaven and earth. It is under the direct supervision of the Great Celestial Venerable!"

"This kind of treasure demonstrates the authority of heaven and earth. It is not appropriate for me to go there."

Just like the maps of some human dynasties, the more detailed and inclusive they are, the more impossible it is for others to see them.

Many of them were treasured by emperors, and even some generals could only get a part of them.

Not to mention, such treasures in the Heavenly Palace can be borrowed and used at will.

Say.

Sha Seng was originally banished to the mortal world by the Jade Emperor. How could he have the face to ask the Jade Emperor for a treasure to save Tang Seng?

"This is not appropriate, that is not appropriate, otherwise...Brother Monkey!"

"Pretend that Lao Sun doesn't exist!"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was still looking at his house, Sun Wukong said again, "You idiot, don't forget that I still have a treasure, which has always been in the hands of the Great Heavenly Venerable. I don't even have the time to ask for it back, so why would I borrow a treasure!"

"Master Sha, is it possible that apart from the Myriad Worlds Atlas in the Heavenly Palace, there is no other treasure in this world that can illuminate the mountains of heaven and earth?"

"For example, the Earth Book of the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi?"

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Sha Seng immediately nodded.

The treasure, the Book of Earth, was originally formed from the afterbirth of the earth left over from the creation of the world. It is its instinct to reflect the heaven and earth.

If you have this treasure, it would be easy to find anyone or anything in the world.

"Great Sage, if you can borrow the Book of the Earth, then it will be the easiest. I'm afraid it will be very simple to find anywhere in the world."

"That's right! What a pity that the immortal is now in the Heavenly Palace listening to lectures and is not at home!"

How could Sun Wukong not know how precious the Book of Earth was? With that treasure in hand, it was definitely no less valuable than the innate treasure. "Besides the Book of Earth, is the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and States also useful?"

See Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie nodded at the same time.

Sun Wukong was too lazy to roll his eyes.

There is no place to borrow the Book of Earth, let alone the Map of Mountains, Rivers and States. If you don't go to see the Goddess Nuwa, where can you find such a treasure!
Now that Sun Wukong is in the midst of the tribulation of obtaining the scriptures, he doesn't want to go to the Queen Wa Palace and get involved.

"Don't even think about it. Even if I could borrow that treasure, it's not appropriate for me to go to Primal Chaos right now." Sun Wukong paused, and then said, "Since there are many such treasures in the world, there must be treasures in the underworld that record the old appearance of the heavens, the earth, the mountains and the rivers, right?"

In the underworld, there are always ghost soldiers and officials coming to the human world to capture souls and spirits. It would be strange if you didn't know the way.

Again.

Back then, when Empress Pingxin was still the Ancestral Witch of Hou Tu, her knowledge of the Way of the Earth was unrivaled in the world. When this Empress stepped on the Earth, she was undefeated in her class!

What a situation that is!
It is not surprising that the underworld has treasures that reflect the various colors of the earth.

"Old Pig has heard of it."

Zhu Bajie stroked the rake in his hand for a long moment before he said:

"I remember that treasure is called the Records of Mountains and Rivers of All Places. It was once in the hands of the Earth Lord Chen Wu. But the Earth Lord disappeared in the netherworld for some reason long before the calamity between immortals and mortals. It is unknown where the treasure is now."

There is also a Lord of the Underworld? !
Sun Wukong had never heard of it. But since Zhu Bajie mentioned it, it must be true.

"Fool, what are you waiting for? Please, go for a walk."

"Brother Monkey... It's not that I don't want to move, but if I want to borrow such a treasure casually, I'm afraid I'll be contaminated by karma. It's better for me to take your treasure to the underworld and ask a few Yama Kings where the mountains and rivers are."

"Just let them deduce a little and see where the color of the mountain scenery is."

Sun Wukong did not know what the Records of Mountains and Rivers was, but Zhu Bajie knew that the treasure was a weapon used by the immortals, gods and officials in the underworld to take away all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits.

It is even heard that the city gods, mountain gods, land gods and other Yin gods in some cities and towns have a place in the landscape records of those places.

If you lend it out, you don’t know what consequences will be caused by one bad move.

It is so extraordinary that he is possessed by all gods.

"Is that treasure extraordinary?"

"Of course! Brother Monkey, you may not know that several great immortals established the Yin God Path together, and the Records of Various Lands and Rivers was a basis for it."

"Is there such a thing? How come Old Sun remembers that the Earth Book is the embodiment of many mountain gods and river gods?"

Otherwise, how did Zhen Yuanzi get the title of the ancestor of earthly immortals!

The Book of Earth in the hands of the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi can not only display the changes of heaven and earth at all times, to demonstrate the self of heaven and earth, but it is also a sacred treasure that can pardon the Yin gods and the earth gods!

Sun Wukong is sure to remember this!
"Brother Monkey, I have already said that there were many great immortals who established the Yin God Way, among whom was the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi, but the Earth God was also one of them."

"Naturally, the treasure in his hand also became a part of the Yin God's possession."

After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong understood.

Just like when the West established a great religion, the other religions had supreme treasures to suppress the fortune of that religion, regardless of whether they were innate supreme treasures or not. But when the two saints of the West established the Western Religion, there were fewer supreme treasures to suppress it, so they also sacrificed several top-grade innate spiritual treasures to suppress it together!
I'm afraid it was the same when the path of earthly immortals, earthly gods, and Yin gods were established.

It’s just that the time was too long and the story had been spread too widely, so Sun Wukong didn’t know much about it.

"Well, well, I'm going to go to the underworld and take a look!"

"You and Monk Sha should think about it again, idiot. Do you have any other ideas? Otherwise, when I go to the underworld and can't find the treasured Records of Various Lands and Waters, I will have to think of other ideas. Let's go!"

Just leave.

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, the person disappeared.

In a moment, Sun Wukong had already set foot in the underworld and was heading towards the hall of King Yama in the Fifth Palace.

When Sun Wukong arrived in front of the palace, he didn't need to say a word, because some of the ghost soldiers and generals who knew Sun Wukong had already gone to the palace to report.

I waited for less than two breaths.

King Yama came personally to greet him outside the palace.

"...Great Sage, are you free now?"

After the greetings, he invited Sun Wukong to come into the palace for a chat, but Sun Wukong refused. King Yama did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point, "If the Great Sage needs me, please speak up!"

Last time, Sun Wukong asked King Lun Zhuan to go to Wangchuan Mountain to exterminate the ghosts, but King Yama did not take action himself. Initially, King Yama thought that the monkey was too much.

When the King of Wheels returned, he had gained some unexpected merit and luck due to the countless ghosts entering the netherworld, and now he has gone into seclusion. How could the other nine Yama not be excited?

These days, what's the harm in being a little troublesome?

As long as there is merit and fortune to be earned, I wonder how many immortals and gods in the world would be happy to do it.

exactly.

Now that Sun Wukong has come to the underworld again, King Yama has met him and naturally wants to help those who are seeking scriptures so that he can earn some merit.

"Please excuse me, Lord Yama. I have come here to ask for a favor."

After a pause, Sun Wukong did not try to hide anything and continued, "Speaking of which, Elder Tang also suffered this misfortune. There was spring fog last night, so naturally, I did not pay much attention to it. But I did not expect that when I woke up in the morning, Elder Tang was gone."

"I don't know what kind of demon swept it away silently with the help of the spring fog."

"Old Sun has found a trace of the demon with the help of a treasure, but there is only a mountain and an image, and I don't know where it is. It can't be calculated, let alone where to look. I heard that there is a treasure in the underworld called the Records of Mountains and Rivers of Various Places. I wonder if I can borrow it to verify it."

"It will also be convenient for Old Sun to go find Elder Tang and return."

In a few words, Sun Wukong told King Yama about how Tang Monk was taken away by the monster.

It is also said that it is borrowed from the landscape records of various places.

Upon hearing this, King Yama’s brows furrowed tightly.

It’s not that he didn’t want to help, nor that he didn’t want to gain merit here, but he didn’t know where the landscape records that Sun Wukong wanted to find were.

King Yama had heard of that treasure, but he had never seen it in the underworld.

“Great Sage, I have heard of the treasure you want to borrow. I also heard that the treasure was once passed through the hands of several people in the underworld, but where did it end up?…”

When King Yama said this, he shook his head.

According to common sense, as the King of Hell, it is impossible for him not to be concerned about the treasures that appear in the underworld, especially those that are related to the foundations of many Yin gods.

But what can we do? The water in the underworld is too deep!

Nowadays, many ghost gods are pardoned and their positions are determined by the ten kings of hell who all offer up their treasures to stamp their names in writing or books.

I have never seen anyone jump out to criticize, or use the power of the mountains and rivers of various places to erase the positions of many Yin gods.

In this way, no one knows where the landscape records of various places have gone.

"Well, then, I'll go ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"Don't worry, Great Sage! I will ask other Taoist friends to come and ask. Maybe they can know where the treasure is."

Seeing that Sun Wukong agreed, King Yama did not delay.

Suddenly, he casually pinched his hands and attracted a few strands of dark light and dark energy, and no one knew where they were sent.

Soon, three breaths later.

The other eight Kings of Hell who were not in seclusion all arrived outside the Hall of the King of Hell in the Fifth Palace.

When they saw King Yama and Sun Wukong standing together, they looked at each other and came forward.

After another round of greetings.

When the other eight Yama Kings heard King Yama say that Sun Wukong came to the underworld to find an unknown wild mountain by taking advantage of the landscape records of various places, they also frowned.

"The Records of Various Lands and Mountains... I heard that the treasure finally fell into the hands of Fengdu Yin Jun."

“But later on, the Yin Mountain remained as fertile as ever, but I have no idea where the Yin Lord went.” The King of the Five Senses in the Fourth Palace of Yama did know something, but he could not say more specifically.

The Lord of the Underworld is not just any ghost or king.

He was a Daluo Jinxian who had practiced thoroughly all the way up, and his practice was almost no different from that of the Lord of Heaven!
Most of the time, the Ten Kings of Hell are unable to control such beings!
I don't want to provoke.

Not to mention the name of Fengdu, not everyone can have it if they want it.

"With the Book of Life and Death in hand, you Hades still don't know whether the Yin Lord is dead or alive, and where he has gone?"

"This is about the fundamentals of the Yin God, so you Yama Lords are willing to give it up!"

Sun Wukong really found it strange.

If it were the Jade Emperor, who had complete control over the List of Gods and could control the pardons and enthronements of various gods, star gods, and some generals in heaven, it would be strange if he did not go to the Zixiao Palace to complain.

However, the several Yama Kings in front of him didn't take it seriously.

"Great Sage, you don't know that the underworld is very different from the heaven and the world."

King Yama had a bitter face and didn't dare to say too much.

In short, the underworld today is not something that can be decided by any one religion or king.

Some of the Yin Lords and Ghost Kings all have people behind them. It would be fine if you don't provoke them, but if you really provoke them, what can the Ten Kings of Hell do?

From ancient times to the present, several of the Ten Kings of Hell have been replaced more than once.

Under such circumstances, they will not create trouble for no reason and make themselves uncomfortable.

"It's different, so I don't care. King Yama, just tell me whether I can find the Shanshui Chronicles! If not, I will go to the temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and take a look. If that doesn't work, I will think of other ways."

Listen to Sun Wukong's quick and urgent words.

Several Yamas looked at each other, and the King of Five Senses suddenly looked gloomy and said, "Great Sage, if you want to find Fengdu Yinjun, I do have a way. But I'm afraid that by then, it will make Yinjun unhappy, and it will be difficult to borrow treasures."

There is always difficulty.

It’s better than going to the Queen Mother’s Palace or the Heavenly Palace.

If he had known this, Sun Wukong would have simply thrown the Su Ming Divine Banner to Zhu Bajie and asked him to come to the underworld to beg for help.

However, if the Yin Jun of Fengdu is blind, Sun Wukong's real and fake bodies will not hesitate to attack and break his defense.

By then, maybe you can make some money!
"King Wuguan can do whatever he wants. If that Yin Jun really wants to cause trouble, I will have to take action."

"Then please wait a little longer, Great Sage."

Seeing that Sun Wukong agreed, the King of Five Senses nodded, and together with King Qin Guang, he turned into a ray of dark light and disappeared.

Less a moment.

When the two Yamas came back, they had two chains in their hands which were made of unknown things. They looked eerie and chilling at first glance.

The two Yamas did not make any moves, they just called out the name of Fengdu Yinjun three times in all directions, then entangled the chains in their hands and threw them into the air...

Immediately, the wind howled and the ghostly aura was everywhere.

The gloomy chain, tangled like a hemp rope, actually followed the cold wind and moved in one direction.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was filled with surprise.

This treasure can actually lock someone up and take him away by himself. I don’t know where it came from.

"Great Sage, you and I should hurry up and follow him. As long as we follow the Yin-catching Lock, we will naturally find the trace of Fengdu Yin Jun."

"So simple? It's really a good treasure. Who says there are no treasures in the underworld?"

Riding the dark wind, the two kings Qin Guang and Wuguan were shocked when they heard what Sun Wukong said. The Five Senses King said again and again, "The Great Sage may not know that such a treasure cannot be refined at all. It has an owner."

"How to say?"

"Great Sage, do you know which saint opened up this underworld?"

Before Sun Wukong could speak, the King of Five Senses continued, "It was also during the creation of the Netherworld that the great god personally took action, borrowed the merits of the Netherworld and valuable materials, and refined various treasures from the Netherworld in order to hunt down as many evil spirits as possible and maintain the survival of the Netherworld."

"This Yin-catching Lock is one of them. It is the best at tracking the sounds of many underworld spirits, regardless of their merits or depth of cultivation."

As for whether it can be captured, that is another matter.

At the very least, with this treasure, it will be extremely useful if one wants to hunt down some evil spirits.

Just a pity.

There are still many such treasures in the underworld, but if you want to refine them and use them as your own treasures, it is impossible.

Whoever can rob the queen's treasure will die!

"So it was specially made by that lady for the underworld."

Sun Wukong understood.

No wonder, even the Ten Kings of Hell have not refined this treasure.

I’m afraid that even if other saints came, they wouldn’t dare to say that they could refine such a treasure in the underworld.

Being in the netherworld, Niangniang Pingxin is almost equal to the Taoist Ancestor, and this is no joke.

As for why Niangniang Pingxin was unwilling to let go of such a treasure, Sun Wukong always felt that it was because the Niangniang did not regard the many evil spirits, ghosts, etc. in the underworld as her own family members.

Sun Wukong was not blind, so he could see that the Yin-catching Lock actually had quite a lot of merit.

It turned out to be a magical treasure with acquired merits!
"Great Sage, we've arrived!"

As they were talking, it did not hinder the ten people from riding the Yin Wind. They quickly passed through countless Yinshan Ghost Valleys. In the end, the Yin Catching Lock actually fell faintly on a Yin Spring.

Needless to say, the Yin Jun of Fengdu that they are looking for is probably under this Yin Spring.

"This spring actually has the meaning of life and death. That Yin Jun really knows how to find a place."

Under the golden pupil that can see through illusions, Sun Wukong took a quick look and found that the Yinquan in front of him was not simple.

It is clearly a spring full of yin energy, but it contains the principles of life and death!

It has some meaning of yin and yang.

"Great Sage, when we meet Fengdu Yin Jun, please ask him to come to you in a nice way."

"How to say it?"

Sun Wukong didn't think that King Yama had any malicious intentions in saying this, "Is this Fengdu Yin Jun not an ordinary person?"

No need to ask, Sun Wukong can actually think of some of them.

There have not been many people since ancient times who can not care about the difference between life and death and use the power of Yin and Yin Sha to become Yin Lord.

People like this are all people with great courage and great character!
Focus on one thing and hone your practice!

Generally speaking, if one has the ability to cultivate the Yin Lord, how can one eliminate all the Yin dregs and, when achieving the Golden Immortal, completely cross the boundary between life and death, transforming from Yin to Yang to become a living immortal?

Too many ghosts practicing in the underworld will choose this path.

It is the same. There are too many immortals and gods in the heaven today, but very few underworld gods.

"Lord Yin of Fengdu, please come and see me!"

King Yama did not say much in response to Sun Wukong's question, but instead called out to invite the Lord of Hell to come and see him.

King Yama called out three times.

When the spring eye, which was surging with water and gloomy energy, suddenly the water disappeared, and immediately an extremely gloomy and obscure aura emerged from it. As the aura became more apparent, it suddenly turned and retracted, and immediately a handsome figure about ten feet tall appeared above the spring eye.

This shadow had an aura that was as alive as a ghost, but it was like a shadow and had no sense of substance.

Very weird.

This kind of Yin Jun was the first time that Sun Wukong had seen such a Yin Jun in his life.

"Greetings to several Lords of Hell. I wonder if you have come here for important matters?"

At first glance, this Yin Jun seemed quite easy to talk to, and there was no unhappiness or doubt in his words. However, his plain words made Sun Wukong feel that this Yin Jun probably did not care about the nine Yama Kings in front of him, and even ignored him, Sun Wukong!

Feeling of looking down on everything.

In reality, he doesn't want to provoke or pay attention to anything, and just takes care of himself.

It's somewhat like Sun Wukong lying down.

"Greetings to Lord Yin of Fengdu. We are here with the Great Sage... I have some requests to make, Lord Yin may be willing to listen."

"Want to invite me? To participate in a Dharma Assembly, to discuss the Dao, or something else? Dear Lords of Hell, and this great sage, I am currently in seclusion, so it is not convenient for me to travel. If I have offended you in any way, I hope you will be magnanimous!"

"When I have some free time in the future, I will certainly come to your house to apologize one by one..."

The more Sun Wukong listened to the words spoken by this Yin Jun, the more familiar they sounded.

Why do they sound so similar to the words I used to casually say to some immortals and gods!
This is true!

"May I ask Lord Yin of Fengdu, could you do me a favor? I..."

Before Sun Wukong could finish his words, he saw Fengdu Yinjun shaking his head, which made Sun Wukong a little angry, but he suppressed it:
"Why don't you listen to what I have to say? It will definitely not waste any of your time."

"In this case, I owe Lord Yin a debt of gratitude, okay?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong still said this, Fengdu Yinjun hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head:

"Great Sage, I am really inconvenienced right now. This is the most important time for me to be in seclusion. If you are not in a hurry, I will come out of seclusion and help you in a few hundred years, okay?"

Good guy!
This opening was several hundred years later.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but grab the monkey hair on his arms and almost couldn't help but grinning at him.

Think about it, Sun Wukong has only been practicing for a few hundred years?
If we wait a few hundred more years, maybe after Sun Wukong obtains the scriptures, he can go to the specific small world in the Queen Wa Palace and lie there for hundreds of years, and then he can become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
By that time, Sun Wukong would not care about anything like Yin Jun or Shan Shui Zhi!
"Is Lord Yin really in seclusion practicing?"

The reason why Sun Wukong asked this question was that he already had the answer in his mind.

Seeing this Fengdu Yin Jun dared to nod his head, Sun Wukong was immediately annoyed and chuckled, "Shame on you! Don't blame me!"

Sun Wukong said so.

A colorful light suddenly appeared behind him, and without thinking, he brushed towards the spring in front of him.

Five-colored spiritual light flashed down in a ten-thousandth of a breath.

Not only the spring in front of him, but also the incarnation of Fengdu Yinjun in front of him and his real body hidden under the spring, were all swept into the five-colored small world.

This Yin Jun had no power to resist at all!

As a result, the spring in front of him disappeared, leaving only a dark tunnel about ten feet wide and unknown how deep it was!
See this scene.

The nine Yama Kings couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally.

They also thought that this Fengdu Yin Jun was difficult to talk to, and they would have to pay something in the end to successfully plead for mercy.

Or, if it really didn't make sense, Sun Wukong and the Yin Lord had a falling out and had a big fight, and then after the nine Yama Lords persuaded them, they finally reached an agreement.

But I never expected that Sun Wukong would send down a five-colored spiritual light...

It's all over, it's all resolved!
The Fengdu Yin Lord, the spring that contained the meaning of life and death, and the records of various landscapes were all swept away by Sun Wukong. (End of this chapter)