[Journey to the West] Fighting the Holy Buddha is very leisurely

General Ba stood next to him, not daring to show his air, and didn't dare to say a word.

The ancestor didn't say anything about the six-eared macaque. He didn't know when it would become like this. He likes to hide half of his words, and he doesn't want to talk about any topic. Wukong is too lazy to think about it. The grievances between himself and the six-eared macaque have never been A few words can make it clear.

"If Wang is free, I can show Wang the... corpses of the three elder brothers..." General Ba hesitated for a while, then carefully looked at Wukong, "I live not too far from here."

Wukong waved to the ancestor, signaling him to go out by himself.

The ancestor drank the cup of tea in his hand, waved his hand at Wukong, looked indifferent, didn't even look at him, and said: "Remember to bring food for your apprentice when you come back, snake The demon will starve to death if he doesn't eat."

But at this time, Wukong has gone far.

General Ba is also in this city. They traveled all the way from Huaguo Mountain to City H. They only said that they met noble people at the beginning, and they have gained a place in modern society. If ordinary people see the big villas and luxury cars under these names , Envy is certain, but Wukong is not in this range.

Who made him really ignorant of most things in modern society.

General Ba turned into a middle-aged tough man, a full head taller than Wukong, although Wukong himself didn't know why his human form was the same as bean sprouts, if he didn't deliberately adjust it, even the golden cudgel was taller than him a lot of.

A middle-aged man who looks like a social elite nods and bows to a delicate-looking but young man with respect from the bottom of his face. This scene really makes the corners of the mouth twitch.Wukong got up in a hurry and walked around the underworld again. Now he is absolutely slovenly, no matter how powerful he is, his trousers rolled up to his knees and his shirt are messed up.

The butler who opened the door looked at Wukong. Although his expression was well hidden, he still showed a hint of surprise. He probably had never seen such a respectful look from his employer.

"Where is it?" Goku asked in a low voice.

"The basement," General Ba replied, "I have frozen all the corpses, and the degree of decay is very low."

General Ba took Wukong and the golden cudgel to the ground, and it got colder and colder as it went down. The chill almost hit Wukong's face, but Wukong, who had just recovered his mana, didn't feel much. Walking with the cold air of the Ice Soul Orb without any pressure.

General Ba took a small lamp for lighting. The palm is big enough to illuminate, but there is no heat on the surface. In a small basement, there are three pairs of ice coffins, which are translucent. Wukong looked inside, and it was his three coffins. The corpses of his subordinates have all been transformed into prototypes, the yellow monkey hairs have been frozen into hard thorns, it seems that they are indeed dead.

However, there is no record of death in Hades' place. In the book of life and death, these three people are alive and well.

Wukong frowned and stared at the three of them. His golden eyes had almost recovered, and the golden light in his eyes flashed, and the corpse in his eyes changed.

The three people who were frozen by the Ice Soul Bead, all the organs in their bodies were not rotted, but they just couldn’t function. Wukong looked at it with his piercing eyes, but he couldn’t see anything wrong. He frowned and raised his head, his expression was suddenly surprised up.

The three silhouettes in the void suddenly appeared in the eyes, they were the souls that had not dissipated, but they were very faint, and it was almost impossible to see them clearly. Wukong took a step forward to see their mixed expressions of surprise. Crying in unison with General Ba: "My king..."

He couldn't hear it, Wukong guessed what they wanted to express by relying on their mouth movements. Those were his three dead subordinates, Marshal Ma, Marshal Liu, and General Beng.

No wonder there is no record in Hades, and the soul is not hooked to the underworld, so naturally there is nothing in the book of life and death.

Just why are their souls trapped here?If it weren't for his sharp eyes to see, how could other creatures find these three people?

At least the Golden Cudgel and General Ba couldn't find it. In their eyes, they could only see Wukong looking up slightly and asking, "What's going on?"

Under the excited expressions, the three figures actually looked even darker. The translucent soul body was almost transparent, and Wukong's piercing eyes could not see clearly. The three people seemed to know that their condition was not good. Before he had time to yell four words at Wukong——

"Don't choose blue..."

"Don't choose red..."

"Don't choose cyan..."

Then there is no more then.

Those three souls, after saying this, directly turned into green smoke and got into their respective bodies, even though Wukong carefully looked through the entire basement with his golden eyes, he didn't see anything else.

The three souls that popped up took only one cup of tea from their appearance to their disappearance. This time was too short, just like a dream.

What a mess of blue, red and green, can't the three of them discuss it before speaking?Leave such endless twelve characters, guessing riddles?

Wukong frowned and talked to them again with the golden cudgel, his expression was obviously not very good-looking, and finally he looked at General Ba and asked, "What do they mean?"

It's just that General Ba also looked puzzled, and said: "I don't know what is blue, red and green. If I knew, I would definitely mention such an important matter to the king before."

These three souls left these words before they disappeared, indicating that this thing is more important than the truth, but Wukong didn't know what they wanted to express.

"I don't like guessing riddles," Wukong shook his head, looked at the golden hoop and said, "We have to go outside."

Regardless of the three colors, it is absolutely rare that the soul body is separated from the body but there is no ghost to hook it. Wukong wants to know what happened, but he can start from here.

"Do you still have to go to the underworld?" Jin Choubang asked.

"What does Hades know?" Wukong snorted softly, "Although he is in charge of the underworld, once something like this happens, he is more confused than me, useless."

"Where are we going then?"

"Ask Hades, why don't you just ask those three, they are in the state of soul body, it seems that they have not completely dissipated, and after a while, they will reappear," Wukong glanced at the golden cudgel, and explained, "But I If they can’t wait, they can’t show their form, so I will help them show their form.”

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't there a pill?" Wukong smiled slightly, "I don't need to ask the ancestor to practice it. I will go to the heaven to ask the Supreme Lord. He has it ready-made. I will go to see the master and junior brother. Since my accident, they must be sure. I'm very worried, and I haven't seen them since I recovered."

Wukong paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, blinked at the golden cudgel, and said with a smile: "By the way, you also go to see the master and the younger brothers. After the human form, you really should see them."

Golden Cudgel returned him a smile, but his face was a little stiff.

Obviously his master has no father or mother, but with his current appearance, he acted as if he wanted to meet his parents. Because the ancestor was too old and disrespectful, he had never given him such a feeling.

But Tang Seng is different. The master is originally equivalent to the existence of the father. Moreover, the Buddha of Zhantan Gongde, who is under the seat of the Buddha, is completely like a son to Wukong, who cares about his head and feet.

To sum up, this is completely the rhythm of meeting parents.

So he was unsurprisingly nervous about Wukong's golden cudgel, which had other thoughts.

The Jade Emperor only forbids anyone from the Heavenly Court to go to the lower realm, but Wukong is an exception to the upper realm. After the mortal guardian obediently opened the door for this person, he wisely didn't ask any other questions.

"Wukong~~~" Tang Seng hugged him happily, stretched out his hand and stroked his black hair, "I'm not used to you not having long hair."

Wukong has been in human form for a long time, and he is also used to this state. He glanced at Tang Seng who was pinching his face, but he was not angry.

Tang Seng was rarely too excited, but when he saw Wukong again after the catastrophe, he was more excited than ever. Wukong was also used to him and did not stop his movements.When being hugged by Tang Seng, he smiled slightly at the white dragon horse behind Tang Seng.

"It's good that brother is fine," Bai Longma nodded to him, "It seems that his strength has almost recovered."

There is no need to say anything about the tacit understanding between the brothers and sisters.

"Is this a golden cudgel?" Tang Seng blinked and looked at the person next to Wukong. Even though he was happily hugging his eldest disciple, this person was still standing very close to Wukong. There were not many people around, including of course his weapon, the Golden Cudgel, "This is the first time I've seen a shape-changing weapon."

"It's me," Jin Choubang nodded slightly to him, hesitated for a while, and then called out, "Master."

Tang Seng touched his chin, nodded and said: "Wukong called me Master, you call me Master, this generation is right, but why do you think it's a bit strange..."

The muttering Zhantan Gongde Buddha naturally also saw the tension and stiffness in the eyes of the golden cudgel, and the man in front of him who smiled very decently always unconsciously brought a touch of softness when looking at Wukong.

So where is the weapon to see the owner's expression?That is clearly...

Tang Seng seemed to see something, and squinted his eyes slightly. After all, he has more experience than Wukong. The big disciple who can only fight in front of him never pays attention to other things. There is this golden hoop that is not as intimate as ordinary people Great, don't know if it's good or bad.

"Will Wukong come back this time?" Tang Seng asked, but looked at the golden cudgel with interest, "Since he has recovered, don't go down the realm."

"My ancestor helped me recover, and I still have trouble in the human world, and I can't ignore what happened to my former subordinates." Wukong shook his head, "I still have to go to the Taishang Laojun, and then go down to the realm. "

"The Golden Cudgel is always with you?" Tang Seng blinked, "Can he take care of you? The Jade Emperor said that the human world is very complicated now."

Wukong glanced at him, and said proudly: "I don't need someone to take care of me."

Tang Seng smiled and said nothing, and looked at the golden cudgel with a little more meaning in his eyes.