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Chapter 159 Let's Fight

At that time, the golden cudgel penetrated into the small hole that Chen Yi stabbed out, and then tried hard to break through the barrier that only saw in the ghost world and the human world. The huge golden stick in the sky was dazzling for a moment.

Not only Chen Yi and others witnessed this situation with their own eyes, but even the ghosts on the ground really saw this situation. Especially in the private army, there are many pioneers who maintain memory and thinking ability. These pioneers have witnessed this golden stick and saw how it fell from the sky. Their power shook the ghost world more than the earth. So when they saw this stick again, their hearts were like cats scratching.

However, this time the Golden Cudgel did not mean to make trouble or establish authority, it had other plans.

Although the golden cudgel became very thick, the barrier was very tough and tightly wrapped around the golden cudgel. After the golden cudgel was thick enough to a certain extent, it stopped.

Chen Yi couldn't help but sigh and said, "This monkey head seems to have regressed. Why did he come up with such a stupid way?"[

"This method is very clever, please take a look calmly." Meng Po said leisurely.

Suddenly, the golden cudgel became thinner in an instant.

The barrier between the ghost world and the human world did not shrink in time, and there was a reaction time between them, so a big gap appeared between the barrier and the golden cudgel. This gap was large enough to allow people to enter and exit.

Two figures flashed and appeared at the exit of the gap. They said it soon, but the gap closed in the following moment and was closely linked with the golden cudgel.

Chen Yi looked at it and saw that the two people, one bald and the other monkey, were as if they were in a panic. He was excited and shouted: "Wukong!"

Meng Po opened her eyes wide and murmured, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Xue Ling'er's face was pale and she almost wanted to escape. In his heart, she still regarded Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Wukong as being like evil gods.

Wukong heard the shout, his eyes floated over, and he laughed boldly: "I just said, how could my brother die so easily? He didn't accept the heavens or the earth, but he just happened to be his master. Brother, I'm here!"

Chen Yi also laughed: "Good, good come. I'm looking forward to you every day."

Wukong and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva flew over.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva folded his hands together, his face was solemn, and he seemed a little tired, but the smile that could not be hidden in his eyes was saluted to Chen Yi and said, "You fake monk is indeed a fake monk. You will not die if the real monk dies."

Chen Yi laughed: "What the Bodhisattva said is, but Bodhisattva, why did you get along with Wukong again? Didn't you fight as soon as you meet?"

"You kid, why do you say that I have an old friendship with this old monk Ksitigarbha? Will it be useful to provoke me?" Wukong said angrily.

But Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not laugh and said, "I came together with the Great Sage. In fact, it was all for one thing to rebuild the Naihe Bridge and save you back."

Chen Yi was very moved, although the Bodhisattva said that he would save him by the way.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's eyes moved slightly, but saw Meng Po beside Chen Yi, with a smile on his face and said, "Meng Po, are you sick?"

"I dare not let the master worry about it. The old woman is very good." Meng Po said lightly.

But Wukong looked at Meng Po in surprise, as if he felt something was wrong, and said, "I didn't expect Meng Po to be so young."

Chen Yi and Xue Ling'er were both very surprised, and they didn't know where Wukong said this.[

However, when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva heard Wukong say this, he followed the conversation and said, "Wukong has never seen Meng Po, so he has this question. Meng Po has been guarding Naihe Bridge for many years, and his practice skills are different from those of most people, but he can erase other people's memories. If you don't have a sincere heart, you will do your best to do your best."

Wukong looked left and right and knew that what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said was true. The reason why he said Meng Po was young was because he felt her young heart, so his opinion of Meng Po also improved, and he said, "I have no respect, I have no respect, Wukong underestimated his mother-in-law just now, and asked her mother-in-law to forgive me."

"The Great Saint's Word is heavy, and I do my best but I don't do it well. Otherwise, how could I let Ksitigarbha out?" Meng Po suddenly said with a smile.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said leisurely: "The Great Sage should apologize. You interrupted this Naihe Bridge."

Wukong looked very embarrassed and said, "This is not re-cultivating now. He used to be young and ignorant, haha."

Chen Yi remembered the thirteen ascetic monks and said to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva: "Bodhisattva, did you leave the thirteen ascetic monks lurking in the ghost world when you first left the ghost world?"

"That's right, but I don't know how Mr. Chen knows?" Ksitigarbha's face changed slightly and he said.

"The Thirteen Ascetic monks have given me the grace of spreading merits."

"Oh, so that's how it is. You are the real person who responds to your destiny." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked up and down at Chen Yi and said solemnly: "The task of the Thirteen Ascetic monks is to pass on the skills they practice to those who respond to your destiny. This is destined, so they deserve to die."

"No, they are not dead," Chen Yi shook his head firmly.

"What? Why did they not die when they passed on their skills?"

Chen Yi didn't want to tell the reason, because he said that, but it seemed that he had been kind to the Thirteen Monks. Chen Yi couldn't do such a confusing thing. So Chen Yi said: "No matter the reason, they were not dead in the end. Do you want to bring them to you again?"

"What are they doing now?"

"They are helping me manage the army in the ghost world," said Xue Ling'er.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva turned around and looked at Xue Ling'er, saying, "Since that's the case, let them continue to manage. Of course, if they want to, I really want to express my apology to them."

A group of people were happy to meet and talked happily here. Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, and the voice said, "You are so proud, don't forget that this is the ghost world. What you really should face is us, we are the King of Hell."

Chen Yi turned around and saw that it was the six kings of Hell who put away the formation at some point, gave up fighting against the energy pillar, gathered together, staring at the people on his side.

Chen Yi sneered and was about to curse back. But Wukong took the lead, and Wukong deliberately said sharply: "It turns out to be the King of Hell, such a big official, I'm so scared. But I think you have forgotten who I am." At this point, Wukong suddenly changed his tone, and his words suddenly became more majestic: "I am your grandfather."

The Six Hell Kings saw this monkey head clearly. They had never seen this monkey head before, but the sound of this monkey head was remembered in their hearts. The loud shout that shocked the ghost world was the same as the monkey head. The Six Hell Kings' faces all showed a hint of disgrace. With this monkey head, they would have no chance of winning.

However, today the King of Hell retreated. Chen Yi and the others came from the lower realm. Obviously, there had been a huge change under the ground. On this top of the sky, the Naihe Bridge was gradually repaired and it was about to be repaired. This huge change in the ghost realm has already happened. Anyway, there is a death on the left and right sides, so it would be better to die than to be shining.

King Senluo, who had a dark face, gritted his teeth and said, "So what if you are that monster monkey? Who can avoid another battle today?"

Chen Yi and Wukong stretched out their thumbs together and said in unison: "It's just that!" After that, they realized that the words of Takaha were the same as themselves. The two laughed together. In this way, they didn't take the six kings of hell seriously, including King Senluo.[

Xue Ling'er suppressed her fear of Wukong and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, lowered her head and went forward and said, "I don't know if I can let me take the lead?"

Chen Yi's eyes lit up. It was exactly this. It was like the style of a future leader in the ghost world. When encountering difficulties, he would come to his head. Chen Yi said to Wukong: "This is Xue Ling'er. I am going to let him lead the ghost world in the future. Let's let him play first."

Wukong smiled faintly and said, "Okay." Meng Po and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had no objection either.

It was strange that Chen Yi became a key figure in the middle at this time. Meng Po and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva both believed that Chen Yi was the person who responded to the promise and respected Chen Yi more, but Wukong almost obeyed Chen Yi's words, so Chen Yi became their actual backbone.

Xue Ling'er held a black knife and strided forward, stood still, shouting: "One fight or group fight?"

King Senluo asked: "What is a one-on-one fight, what is a group fight?"

Xue Ling'er laughed and said, "I will beat any of you alone, and I will beat all of you alone."

The color on King Senluo's face changed, and he finally felt that he couldn't hide his sternness. He reached out until the restlessness of the other kings of Hell, stood up and faced Xue Ling'er.

In Xue Ling'er's words, this is called a one-on-one challenge.


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