Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

However, although they understood this, they had no way to deal with Ksitigarbha King.

For Sun Wukong, Ksitigarbha King is not a character who has nothing to do with him.

In this life, his grievances with Buddhism can no longer be resolved, and Ksitigarbha King is a chess piece buried in the underworld by the Tathagata. If he kills him, it will greatly damage the vitality of Buddhism.

After the death of King Ksitigarbha, no one can retake reincarnation, and Buddhism's desire to hold back reincarnation is in vain.

Furthermore, Dao Chuan Dongfang, this matter does not seem to be settled.

These two events are major events that Buddhism has planned for thousands of years. As long as Sun Wukong takes action to block it, it will be difficult for Buddhism to breathe.

He looked at a stone in front of him with the words "Gate of Hell" written on it.

King Qin Guang stood in front of the stone, and together with the other nine Yamas, opened an aperture together.

Sun Wukong jumped and stepped into the circle of light.

"If you want to figure it out, use your spiritual sense to communicate with me first!" King Qin Guang reminded.

I don't know if Sun Wukong heard it or not.

When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by a crimson world, which was the first layer of hell.

Several long-tongue ghosts appeared in front of Sun Wukong. He waved the golden cudgel directly, and those long-tongue ghosts vanished into ashes.

There was an uproarious wailing here, and Monkey King stepped forward, and the Ksitigarbha King was not on this floor.

After walking a long distance in a row, Sun Wukong directly broke into the blood pool hell, and the surrounding Yin soldiers raised their heads and glanced at him in amazement, all scattered.

In the blood pool, countless hands stretched out towards Sun Wukong.

Staying in hell for a long time will only make people feel upset...

He snorted coldly, as if a bomb had been dropped into the blood pool, it exploded with a bang.

"Noisy."

He was continuing to walk forward when he saw an old monk sitting on the red hill in front of him.

This monk was in pain, as if he had gone through countless hardships.

But his eyes were extremely pitiful, looking towards Sun Wukong.

The latter stopped and took out the golden hoop.

"Combat power, increase."

Ksitigarbha is in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and the gap between him and Sun Wukong is exactly one big realm.

Without using the system booster, Sun Wukong couldn't slaughter a half-buddha like him in hell.

"Donor, you are not an evil ghost from hell, but you appeared in hell, which inevitably disturbed the tranquility here." Ksitigarbha King folded his hands together, his mouth did not open, but a voice came out.

"This place doesn't seem to be a quiet place, Master, I came from the realm to meet you!" Sun Wukong slowly walked towards him with the golden cudgel in his hand.

Chapter [-] You're in the way

"We don't seem to have any grudges."

Ksitigarbha's voice seemed to come from all directions, he was clearly on the mountain, and Sun Wukong walked for a while, but the distance never shortened from beginning to end.

He chuckled lightly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "So far away?"

King Ksitigarbha didn't move, and the sound of the Buddha swayed from around him.

"Pity."

Sun Wukong shook his head.

He raised his footsteps again, and when he fell, the distance between him and King Jizo was only more than half in an instant.

The latter raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Where did you learn how to shrink your ground?"

Sun Wukong's golden hoop was raised high, and instantly became larger, waving towards the place where King Kizang was standing.

After getting bigger, the golden hoop slashed the mountain and made a rumbling sound, but the figure of King Kizang disappeared before that.

Sun Wukong looked at his shoulder, where, at some point, a palm had been placed on it.

The voice of King Jizo came from behind.

"The donor is too hostile, it's time to roll in the blood pool."

After saying that, King Ksitigarbha's hand suddenly pressed, and Sun Wukong's body flew upside down toward the blood pool uncontrollably.

However, just when his body was about to touch the blood pool, Sun Wukong stepped a little, and a wave of air swept away from under his feet, and then his figure rushed towards the King of Earth Store again.

At this time, the majesty of the Ksitigarbha King did not move, and a Dharma image appeared behind him.

It was a golden Buddha statue with five faces facing in five directions.

Compassion, anger, kindness, tyranny, indifference.

The five eyes glanced at Sun Wukong, and in the end, the Buddha statue raised its huge palm, and the blood pool hell was briefly shrouded in golden light.

That big hand opened towards Sun Wukong.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly turned blood red.