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Chapter 833: Poor monks will come often

"Where is the impermanence of black and white."

Hades shouted.

"Subordinates are here!"

The black and white impermanence moved over instantly.

"Go and bring these twenty monks to Elder Tang." Yan Wang threw the book of life and death and let them see who they were looking for.

The black and white impermanence just took a look and remembered it, returned the life and death book, turned and left.

He looked at Su Xun and said, "Elder Tang, changing his life privately, this is against the rules of heaven."

"No one knows that it won't be violated? Are you planning to take part in me?" Su Xun was suspicious.

Hades was speechless, but he didn't expect to see through his mind, so embarrassing (´・ω・`).

Su Xun smiled: "The poor monk advised Hades not to do that, otherwise the poor monk may come to the underground palace to live for several decades at any time and let him go west."

Hearing the threat of this Chi Guoguo, the king of Hell hated the really hateful Tang Sanzang!

Relying on the role of learning and doing whatever you want!

Unfortunately, Hades has no choice.

He could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

For example, if you want to modify the records of the 20 people in the life and death book, you can't be seen.

Otherwise, find Tang Seng trouble above.

Tang Seng will find him trouble.

In the end, he was unlucky.

He felt that the Hades was too angry.

Five hundred years ago, he was forced to change his life and death by Monkey King.

Five hundred years later, he was forced to take the initiative to help Tang Seng change his life and death.

Baby, life is bitter (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥`)

"Hammer, this is the first time the poor monk has come back to the underworld. I only heard that there is a Wangchuan River in the underworld. How about bringing the poor monk to experience it?" Su Xun was about to start with the Wangchuan River, pumping some water. Right.

Yan Wangye was proud that this golden cicada was just like a dog before awakening. He had never seen the world: "Since the elders have this interest, they can do nothing."

Not long after, the king took Su Xun through Huangquan Road and came to Naihe Bridge.

Su Xun saw an old woman making soup for those reborn souls, it was Meng.

Su Xun said, it’s my Qin Zhuxiang, isn’t it good to make a beautiful young lady become Po Meng? It can also promote the enthusiasm of the soul to drink Mengpo soup.

"Look, elder, this is Wang Chuanhe."

He pointed to a river in front of him that was wide and calm, with countless ghosts struggling.

The ghosts in the Wangchuan River are all guys who have done all the bad things in their lives, and they will fall into the yellow spring forever.

"This Wangchuan River is really magnificent."

Tang Seng sighed from the bottom of his heart. The small river ditch in his small world is simply his younger brother.

He was proud of his heart and smiled and stroked his beard: "This is nature. The first water in the Yinsi Difu will wash away thousands of ghosts. The water in the Forget River is also called the Yellow Spring."

"What a Huangquan, I dare to teach Yan Wang that the poor monk has a ruthless invitation. Can this Huangquan let the poor monk take a little back as a memorial?" Su Xun said.

Hades smiled secretly, can you just take a bottle and put this Huangquan away?

He was interested in watching Tang Seng's jokes.

He said: "Don't say it is a bit, if the elder likes it, you can pretend to go as much as you want."

"In that case, the poor monk is not welcome." Su Xun pretended to take out a bottle from his arms.

It is the old gentleman's suet jade bottle.

When it comes to the suet jade bottle, you have to say something about the poor gold and silver boy, and now he is still carrying the pot.

Su Xun pointed the mouth of the bottle at the Wangchuan River. When he thought, the water in the Wangchuan River flew up and was continuously sucked into the bottle.

The water level in Wangchuan River drops rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was dumbfounded for an instant, and dumbfounded.

"It's almost done, it's almost done, the elders are merciful, they are merciful, and then pretend, I will forget Chuanhe!" Yan Wang shouted again and again, wanting to cry without tears, he didn't know Tang Seng still has such treasures.

I wanted to see the other side's joke, but I didn't expect it to shoot myself in the foot.

Su Xun is also adequate. After all, he has already pretended to be enough. If the Wangchuan River is really drained, Hell will not be able to cover the lid, and it will definitely make a big noise.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when Su Xun stopped.

However, looking at Wangchuanhe, which was obviously shallower, he almost didn't come up at once and fainted.

"Elder..." Yan Wang wanted Su Xun to go back a bit.

Su Xun interrupted him with a grateful look: "The King of Hades is generous, and the poor monk is very moved."

Yama:"…………"

You blocked my way before I could exit, so what can I say?

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Soon, the black and white impermanence came over, and there were 20 monks' souls with them.

"Elder, the people you're looking for are here, quickly take them back to Yang." Yan Wang couldn't wait to urge. The Tang Seng and Sun Wukong master and apprentice are not considered sons of man, one is more hateful than the other.

Let Tang Seng continue to stay in the underworld, the king of Yama is really afraid that he will remove all the three stones.

Su Xun sighed: "The poor monk came to the underworld for the first time. I didn't expect to leave so soon. I was really reluctant to give up. I also asked the king to show his favor and let the poor monk touch the Naihe Bridge and the legendary. Sanshengshi, and that Mengpo soup."

It's all here, it must be copied.

I don't know if the six reincarnations can be copied. If they can, there is no need to move them.

Hearing Su Xun's words, the black and white impermanence looked weird, and it was the first time that he was reluctant to leave when he came to the underworld. There are no wonders in this world.

He just wanted to send Su Xun away quickly, and agreed to all his requirements.

It's just a touch anyway.

In this way, Su Xun copied Naihe Bridge, copied Meng Po Tang, copied Sanshengshi, even the slate on Huangquan Road.

Although his behavior seemed weird to Yan Wangye's people, Su Xun was never tired of it.

Finally, outside the gate of ghosts, Su Xun and Yan Wangye said goodbye.

"Hell, the poor monk is gone."

Su Xun looked at Yan Wangye and said.

He could not wait to kick him back into the sun in his heart, but with a reluctant expression on his face, he said pretentiously: "I and the elders see each other right away. There is no permanent banquet, there are many monsters on the westbound road, and I hope the elders take care."

"Ham, don't worry, poor monks will come often."

Yama:"…………"

He can't wait to tear his mouth.

Why do you talk so much to this shameless monk?

"Cough cough cough, going west is of great importance, the elders still don't always run to the underworld."

"If it doesn't get in the way, the king of Yan is very affectionate and righteous, and the poor monk considers him a confidant. No matter how big things go west, in the eyes of the poor monk, the friendship between you and me is not great." Su Xun said seriously.

Yama:"…………"

I have a hammer relationship with you, I just beg you to get out, don't come again in this life.

Su Xun left, just as he came gently, waving his sleeves, not taking away a cloud.

Hades almost cried with joy and finally left!

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