Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

As soon as Chen Yi said this, King Jing Long suddenly stood there in a daze. He glanced at the corpse of the Black Chicken King in his hand, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Did you meet the Black Chicken King? Or did you not agree to save him?"

"Who is you, the old Dragon King? You are so arrogant! How dare you speak to my master like this?" Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel in his hand, "Even the East China Sea Dragon King, you dare not be so arrogant in front of me, Lao Sun!"

"Hmph! What is the Dragon King of the East China Sea?" A trace of disdain flashed in King Jing's eyes, "Just a waste who is barely Taiyi Jinxian!"

"Pu Lao?" Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up. He recognized the aura on Pu Lao's body. Before he practiced, he met the Jinglong King, but that was Jinglong King, and he was also called Pu Lao. He was extremely brave. Unexpectedly, he had completely changed his appearance now.

"Dang Kang?" King Jing Long turned his head and saw Zhu Bajie, and then recognized Zhu Bajie's aura. "You really haven't seen the Black Chicken King?"

"I've seen it, I saw a fake one in the hall!" Zhu Bajie shrugged, "I said, Pu Lao, you seem to be much more courageous than before!"

"Hasn't you changed too?" Pu Lao shook his head and looked at Chen Yi, "Since the Holy Monk has not met the Black Chicken King, I would like to ask the Holy Monk to go to Baolin Temple now and bring back the soul of the Black Chicken King!"

"???" Chen Yi was full of questions. Is this Pulao? Is it because he has a good brain or hasn't communicated with normal people for too long? If you ask me to go, I will go. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?

"By the way, please ask the Great Sage to go to Tushita Palace and find the Grand Lord to ask for a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill!" Pu Lao turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong, "With the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, King Wuji will be able to be resurrected!"

"???" Now, it was Sun Wukong's turn to ask questions. Where did Pulao come from so much? As soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Yi and Sun Wukong both wanted to listen to him.

The prince beside him changed his expression slightly when he heard Pu Lao's words. He looked at the body of his father who was holding Pu Lao and felt complicated for a moment.

If your father really lives, what should I do? Will you abdicate?

However, now my father has the chance to survive, and I am unwilling to stop him...

"How can a mere king enjoy the preciousness of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?" Zhu Bajie shook his head, "Pu Lao, you're a little too whimsical, right?"

"Holy monk, this is a life. As a Buddhist, do you want to save me when you die?" Pu Lao turned his head and looked at Chen Yi, "What about your compassion? Even if you can't save a person, how can you save all living beings?"

Chen Yi sneered in his heart when he heard Pu Lao's words, but his expression did not change. He just shook his head calmly and said, "Life and death are fate. Since King Wuji's life is over, why should he forcefully save him back? Why don't I recite scriptures and pray for him to transcend earlier!"

"What if the life of King Black Chicken is not over?" Pu Lao's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Chen Yi deeply and asked.

"Life and death are the duties of the underworld. If the underworld says that his life span has not ended, he will naturally send him back to his sun. Why do I need to help him?" Chen Yi shook his head again and said.

"That's because the soul of the Black Chicken King has been away from his body for too long. It requires the nourishment of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill to completely recover. Is the Holy Monk unwilling to do such a small thing?" Pu Lao put down a big hat again.

"Then you can prove first that the life span of the Black Chicken King has not yet finished." Chen Yi smiled indifferently, and just reached out and said the classic line.

Please start your performance!

"Okay! Since that's the case, the Holy Monk will go there in person!" Pu Lao seemed to have achieved some purpose, his face full of smiles, and his voice echoed throughout the Wuji Kingdom, "Brother, your chance to resurrection is here, but you are not here yet?"

Unfortunately, Pu Lao's words fell for a long time, and no one answered Pu Lao's words, and no one had the soul of the Black Chicken King floated over.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Pu Lao, who had been waiting for a long time but had no response, finally felt something was wrong. But Pu Lao fired a divine light, which was printed on the body of the Black Chicken King, but there was no reaction at all.

"How is it possible? The soul no longer exists? Could it be that the underworld has taken it away?" Pu Lao's face changed, he snorted coldly, and a divine light penetrated into the ground. A judge holding a judge's pen appeared in front of everyone with the aura of the underworld.

"I have seen Long Zi, the Great Sage, the Marshal Tianpeng, the General Rolling the Curtain, and the Holy Monk..." When the judge saw so many people, his heart trembled, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said hello.

The judge knew that he might have caused great trouble, or even failed to handle it well, and would have a life-and-death crisis. There were several cruel characters in front of him who were not afraid of the underworld, especially when the Emperor of Fengdu was in seclusion and repaired the person of the Ghost Emperor in the Five Directions.

Although outsiders don’t know these things, the underworld people who know the inside story are not confident enough!

"I'll ask you, the soul of the Black Chicken King was detained by your underworld?" Pu Lao looked at the judge and asked coldly, "Don't you know what I said?"

"Don't be angry, I'll check it now!" The judge's body trembled, and he hurriedly took out a copy of the Life and Death Book and checked it.

"Longzi, the underworld did not take away the ghost of King Black Chicken. It is shown in the life and death book..." The judge frowned and said, "King King Black Chicken's life has ended, and the ghost has been destroyed by accident..."

"Destroyed?" Pu Lao's eyes narrowed, he stared at the judge and shouted, "Do you dare to lie to me?"

"Don't dare to deceive Longzi!" The judge handed over a copy of the book of life and death, "The ghost of King Wuji is indeed destroyed!"

"Hmph!" Pu Lao snorted coldly, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chen Yi, "The holy monk has never seen the ghost of King Black Chicken?"

"Of course it's true!" Chen Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly, "It was the first time I saw King Wuji in the hall, but it turned out to be fake."

Chen Yi didn't lie at all. Chen Yi had never seen the ghost of King Black Chicken. Not only did Chen Yi not see it, but even Sun Wukong and others had never seen it.

Even Conan has never seen him. He is always in a voice and has nothing to do with Chen Yi!

"Okay, you go down!" Pu Lao glanced at the judge beside him. When the judge heard this, he quickly disappeared from the world of the world as if he had been amnesty and returned to the underworld, not daring to continue treading this muddy water.

"Pu Lao, it seems that your plan has failed!" Zhu Bajie smiled and a hint of mocking appeared on the corner of his mouth. "The preciousness of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill seems that his life is not strong enough to bear it!"

"Amitabha, since King Black Chicken is no longer able to be resurrected, I wonder if you can return the body to the prince and let him rest in peace as soon as possible?" Chen Yi chanted the Buddha's name lightly, sighing a little.