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One hundred and twentieth six black chicken

In the end, it took Yun Xiang nearly half a month to successfully awaken a few hundred wine souls, and the remaining monster gods could only allow them to gradually dissipate.

After those wine souls woke up, they all turned into monsters, with monsters flying in a row, as if turning this dream space into a prehistoric appearance.

Seeing this, Yun Xiang was very relieved and told him to manage these monsters. If they could really let them reproduce and survive here, it would undoubtedly lead to a special development path for their dream space.

After leaving the room, Yun Xiang felt refreshed, but he was a little hungry, so he asked Phoenix to cook some food, and the two of them chatted while eating.

Just as we were having a happy chat, someone suddenly broke in, but it was the brothers of the fine ghost and the clever insect. The two hurriedly said: "Master of the Great Village, we have been asking Heibai Wuchang these days to find out. The old friend who was reincarnated back then was indeed reincarnated into the Xiliang Kingdom. Later, we were wandering to the current Wuji Kingdom, which was the king of Wuji Kingdom, Wujixiao."

"What? The king of Wuji Kingdom is Wujiu?" Yun Xiang couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't speak for a moment.

He never thought that his close friend who had just wanted to be reincarnated in the world and lived a stable life would become the king of Wuji Kingdom and suffer such unpredictable disasters.

He thought for a while and asked again, "So, Wu Jiuxiao, the king of Wuji Kingdom, has his soul returned to the underworld?"

The fine ghost shook his head and said, "Of course not. Wu Jiuxiao has already seen the great way, understood life and death, and is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. If it weren't for this, how could it take so much time to find out the origin?"

Yun Xiang nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that no matter whether Wu Jiuxiao was alive or dead, his soul was still in the mortal world.

It is recorded in Journey to the West that the king of Wuji Kingdom was killed by a green lion and threw himself into a well. He was not saved until Master Xuanzang and his disciples passed by.

But if this is true, it would be too strange. With Wu Jiu's skills, how could a mere Qing Lion be his opponent? Not to mention Qing Lion, even if you add a Wenzhu Bodhisattva, you may not be able to escape Wu Jiu's dead souls? Where did they get such skills?

Something is wrong, something is wrong. He has long discovered that the real situation in this world is much more complicated than what is recorded in the novel. So, if he is out of the matter, can Xuanzang rescue people according to the original plot? Thinking about his experience over the years, he is also unsure.

Wu Jiu helped him a lot back then, and was his benefactor. Since he knew that he was in trouble, he could never stay out of it. Yun Xiang thought for a while and finally decided that no matter what, he would go to Wuji Country to find out.

Late at night, Wuji Kingdom, Jiuxiao City, Imperial Garden.

Two figures tiptoed outside the wall and were about to climb into the wall, when they suddenly heard a angrily shout from the garden: "Who dares to disturb me?" Before he finished speaking, two green lights fell down, covering the two of them. Then, the Wenzhu Bodhisattva holding the heart-rest lantern appeared in front of them.

The two of them felt the infinite pressure coming from the green lamp and could not move at all. They were shocked, but there was no slightest expression on their faces. Instead, they shouted angrily: "Bold, who are you? How dare you stop the underworld from doing business?"

When Bodhisattva Wenzhu was stunned when he heard this, he said strangely: "Are you from the underworld?"

The two said, "We are ghost messengers under King Guang of Qin. We are ordered to come here to arrest the wronged souls. If you stop them, do you know that they have violated the laws of heaven?"

When Bodhisattva Wenzhu heard this, hesitation flashed across his face. His wrist flipped, and two green lights were withdrawn from the lamp. He only heard him say, "You said you are a ghost messenger in the underworld, but what certificates do you have?"

One of them took out a token from his sleeve and threw it over. The Bodhisattva Wenzhu took it and looked carefully. It was indeed the Yan Luo Ling of the Underworld, and he said lightly: "It turns out that he is really a ghost messenger from the Underworld. He offended him. There are no unjust souls in this palace. Why are you here?"

One person said, "The underworld received information that there were unjust souls wandering in the palace of the Black Chicken King for many years. King Guang of Qin ordered me to come and arrest me. Our brothers searched the entire palace, and now there is only this imperial garden left. Since you are also a practitioner, have you never seen anything in it?"

Wenzhu Bodhisattva frowned and said, "I am the Western Wenzhu Bodhisattva. This imperial garden is the place where I preach the scriptures. There is no wronged soul. According to my opinion, you two don't have to go in, right?"

As he spoke, the green light in his hand also surged through the faint green light again. Things in the imperial garden must not be revealed. If these two people insisted on going, he could not say anything, and he could only kill someone to silence him.

When the two heard this, they looked at each other and suddenly laughed in unison: "The Zen master seems to be a monk who is enlightened. Since he said there is no inside, there must be no one, and it will save us brothers from doing more trouble. Well, I'm afraid that there is something wrong with the news, so our brothers will say goodbye."

After saying that, the two bowed to the Wenzhu Bodhisattva, and then turned into a gust of cold wind to hide, leaving the Wenzhu Bodhisattva standing outside the imperial garden and frowned.

In an inn in Jiuxiao City, Yun Xiang was sitting in the room and drinking by himself. He heard a gust of cold wind blowing outside the window. There were two figures in front of him. They were the two who visited the palace at night before, but they were the delicate ghosts and clever brothers from Shuangcha Village.

He smiled faintly and waved his hand and said, "Thank you both for your hard work, sit down and talk."

The two sat down as they said, and the fine ghost could not wait to say: "Master of the Great Village, you expected it to be true. In the Imperial Garden, there was Wenzhu Bodhisattva in charge. If it weren't for the token of a ghost messenger from Hei and Bai Wuchang, we might have taken down our brothers today."

Yun Xiang nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. It seems that after experiencing the incident of the Golden Horn Brothers, the Wenzhu Bodhisattva has become alert. It is probably not easy to see Wu Jiu in the well."

Lingli Chong smiled and said, "Master of the Great Village, I think that Wenzhu Bodhisattva's cultivation is just like that. With your old cultivation, you shouldn't be really afraid of him, right?"

Yun Xiang sighed helplessly: "Now the Taoist Sect thinks that I was taken away by the Lingbao Heavenly Lord, I just took the opportunity to turn the light into darkness. If it is not necessary, it is better not to show up easily. What's more, since this Wenzhu Bodhisattva dares to act like this, there is something else that is hidden. I am still in a cooperative relationship with Xitian now. It is really harmful and useless to break up like this."

When the two heard this, they nodded and said, "By the way, the master of the village, the Wenzhu Bodhisattva was holding a magic weapon in his hand. It looked very familiar, but now it was strange to think about it."

Yun Xiangqi said: "What magic weapon?"

Lingli Chou said: "I remember this. When the Dazhai Master led us to attack Lingshan City, he saw the Buddha Lanting holding a green lamp in his hand. Even the Great Sage of the Monkey King, the Great Sage of the Gods, and the Great Sage of the Huntian. Now, it is eighty-point similar to the one that Wenzhu Bodhisattva took today."

Yun Xiang said in confusion: "The heart-calming lamp in the hands of the Buddha Lan Deng is a treasure. If you refuse to leave your body easily, how can it fall into the hands of the Bodhisattva Wenzhu?"

The two brothers looked at each other and shook their heads together and said, "We don't know about this."

Yun Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "Well, since the Imperial Garden can't be entered, we can only start from another place. In any case, we must first find out Wu Jiuxiao's true identity."

The exquisite ghost Qi said: "Where will the leader of the village start?"

Yun Xiang smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!
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