Xiao Jiang took it and looked at the whisk. Suddenly his face froze and he whispered:
"The two sages of the West are despicable, and the two sages of the Taoist sect are ruthless and righteous... He was actually thrown into the Nine Netherlands. With his cultivation level, he should be able to break through the Nine Netherlands. Why doesn't he come out? Why?
Leave your own whisk."
Po Meng asked in surprise:
"Do you know him? According to you, he is so powerful. Why did just two ghosts send him into the Nine Netherworld? Is it possible that his magic power was sealed?"
Xiao Jiang sighed and said:
"Seal... maybe it's better. I guess his cultivation has been abolished. Anyway, it's fate and it's time for me to return it to him. Just wait a moment and I'll be back."
While Xiao Jiang was speaking, he had disappeared in front of Po Meng, and when he reappeared, he was in a dead space. The mountains here were not high, but there were no birds or animals. There was no water source or green plants in the small valleys, just the barren land and the gloomy sky.
Sky.
This is the dead space of the Nine Netherlands, the legendary Beiyin Mountain, the gloomiest place on the backside of the Three Realms.
"Give me my head back...Give me my head back..."
Suddenly, Xiao Jiang heard a roar coming from a distant mountain in his ears. His eyes must have flashed to the top of the mountain where the sound came from. In front of the mountain, a giant with no head and exposed clothes was roaring continuously. The sound came from his navel.
There was a big mouth roaring continuously, while his girlfriend had a pair of big blood-red eyes staring at the sky.
On the top of the mountain, an old man in green clothes sat cross-legged on a boulder. The old man's beard and hair were very long. His beard and hair were constantly swaying in the roaring wind, but his eyes were extremely calm and he looked at the other person motionless.
"What's the point of roaring? You have been dead for hundreds of millions of years. Your head was suppressed. Chang Yangshan has been turned into ashes by the great formation, and your body has also disappeared. Only this little bit of true spirit is left, in this Jiuyou land.
What's the point of roaring? Is it a waste of your own spiritual power? You must know that this is the place of yin, and you can't practice if the yin and yang are imbalanced."
A thunderous sound shook the surrounding space. The body of the headless giant suddenly trembled and stopped. The blood in his big eyes gradually receded and he looked at the old man on the boulder. The old man pointed not far away. The giant looked in this direction.
He saw Xiao Jiang smoking a cigarette and looking at him jokingly.
The headless giant looked at Xiao Jiang curiously and laughed:
"Another unlucky guy has been thrown into the Netherworld. Now that he's here, let's see how long you can hold back your curses."
Xiao Jiang walked up to the old man with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the old man and said:
"How come you were suppressed here and your cultivation was destroyed?"
The old man didn't know Xiao Jiang, but he didn't know that Xiao Jiang knew him. He was confused and said:
"What's the point of saying it? Who are you? It seems like you don't really care about being in this Nine Netherland."
Xiao Jiang smiled and handed the whisk to the old man and said:
"I just want to know the truth. If Po Meng hadn't asked me to save you, I honestly didn't expect that a being like you would be destroyed and thrown into the Netherworld.
As for Xing Tian, who has such a violent personality, even if the Emperor of Heaven had not banned him, his true spirit would probably have disappeared long ago, so he is still lucky."
When Xiao Jiang said this, the headless giant couldn't help lowering his body and stared at Xiao Jiang and shouted:
"You said you were here to save people, can you rescue me too? I want to kill that idiot Shaohao Emperor."
This headless giant is Xing Tian’s soul, which has been trapped here for hundreds of millions of years. When he heard that Xiao Jiang could save people here, he became anxious. Xiao Jiang rolled his eyes at Xing Tian and said:
"Didn't I just say that your physical body has long been annihilated by the great formation, leaving only your true spirit, what's the use of going out? Besides, Shaohao has long gone to the depths of chaos without the Emperor of Heaven. Who are you looking for?
Revenge?
I came here for him, but it seems like he doesn't intend to leave here, so I should go after asking about the situation."
Xiao Jiang blew out a smoke ring and smiled. The old man smiled bitterly and said:
"It seems that you can understand me. I, Subhuti, should not have appeared in the world. However, my destiny was like this. In the early days of the Three Qing Dynasties, two people in the West and Nuwa gave up their natures and became saints. The way of heaven injected these natures into the Western world.
Among the roots left behind to refine the Bodhi tree for the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
I came from the nature of the Six Saints. Although I cannot improve my cultivation level, I am extremely familiar with their cultivation methods, so I have always hidden them and dare not contact them.
Later, out of boredom, I built a cave in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai, hoping to pass on some of the meaningful skills of the Six Saints.
But who would have thought that after I accepted a monkey from Huaguo Mountain as my disciple, I suddenly felt that a disaster was approaching. It turned out that the saints had always known about my existence, but they did not pose a threat to them and did not care about me.
But I accept Sun Wukong as my disciple. If I teach him all the saint's skills, then Sun Wukong will be a huge threat to the saint.
So they forced me to drive away Sun Wukong, who had just learned immortal magic for a few years. I originally thought that would be the end of it, but I didn’t know that in order to prevent Sun Wukong from looking for me in the future, they destroyed my cultivation and then broke into this place.
Nine secluded places.
It’s ridiculous to think about it. I could easily get in and out of this place when I was cultivating, but now I can only watch this stupid guy yelling and screaming every day.”
Xiao Jiang was silent, no wonder Sun Wukong could never find the whereabouts of Patriarch Subhuti. It turned out that his fate was like this. He came this time to repay the favor that the clone Sun Wukong owed Subhuti. He never thought that Subhuti's origin was so strange.
Xiao Jiang said:
"Why don't you want to leave? You know that you know the Six Sacred Techniques, and I can help you awaken in reincarnation. By then, you will at least be able to return to your original cultivation level, and if you reach chaos, you can break through."
Subhuti shook his head and said:
"You don't know, it's just because I know these exercises that I don't want to practice anymore. The main reason is that I have reincarnated and have their natural energy. They will still sense my existence and will find it out with their ability."
Xiao Jiang said:
"What if I reincarnate you into other worlds, which the chaotic universe cannot touch. Once you break through the Six Saints Condensation Technique, you will be you, and you will be completely separated from them. Are you willing to leave?"
Subhuti stared at Xiao Jiang in astonishment and said:
"Who are you? Why do you want to help me like this? It will be very difficult to go to other worlds."
With a touch of Xiao Jiang's hand, Sun Wukong's clone appeared. Xiao Jiang controlled the monkey and knelt down to Subhuti three times before he stood up and put it away and said:
"My avatar, Sun Wukong, was taught by you. Although I have nothing to do with you, I owe you the favor of teaching me when I planned everything, so I have to repay you for this kindness. Now you understand."
Subhuti was surprised. After a while he nodded and said:
"Even saints can make calculations, so they naturally have extraordinary abilities. It is better to be alive. Subhuti understands."