Qianji Heisha was originally the place where the boy in the prison lived, but later became a prison used by the Spirit Realm to imprison the soul general.

The Prison-Staught Boy was originally a boy monk in the Song Dynasty. He was attracted by the Bodhisattva and gave it the ability to purify the undead, allowing him to purify the undead in the underworld, and made an appointment to save him and become a Buddha.

However, time has come, but the Bodhisattva did not come to pick him up.

Day after day, year after year, the body of the prison boy who had not been able to become a Buddha increased sharply, his face became vicious, and his personality became more and more fierce.

The boy in prison has the ability to purify the undead, and can transform the guardian spirit seal of the soul-suppressing general into his own spiritual power in 7749 days.

When the spiritual realm mentioned, he imitated Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who said that he would not become a Buddha without hell, and he would not become a Buddha, and became a prisoner of the thousand-player black evil spirits.

On the one hand, this is to suppress and guard the soul-suppressing generals who are extremely sinful, absorb their guardian spirits, and enhance their own strength; on the other hand, it is also to hope that the Bodhisattva can see his efforts and save him into a Buddha.

The boy in prison practiced for eight hundred years and absorbed countless undead spirits. He was quite powerful and had a special force for guardian spirits. Even Xiang Kunlun, the current commander of the Hall of Heroes, was very afraid of him.

But today, someone lurked into the spiritual realm and took the initiative to enter the Qianji Heisha.

Tag, Tag, Tag...

The sound of cowhide boots on the bluestone slab is very crisp, and it can be heard far from this empty prison.

In the Black Evil of Thousand Machines, the sentient beings who could only eat and wait for death in the cell every day heard the sound, just like a dog, and crawled up with a grunt.

Someone grabbed the railing of the cell and looked at the figure wearing a mask below and said in surprise.

"How dare you escape from prison? Is this guy dead?"

The sentencing man in the next cell shook his head and shouted loudly.

"The face I've never seen before should be a newcomer, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have no idea how powerful the boy in the prison was."

"Hehe, brothers, I'll have fun!"

"Boy in prison, someone escapes!"

Huangfu Long Douli, who lurked in, ignored these bad people who had lost hope in life and were just surviving in the black evil of thousands of machines.

The prison-stricken boy, the master of Qianji Heisha. Although he does not have a guardian spirit, the power contained in his body is enough to form a power similar to a guardian spirit.

His left hand has the power of an extremely domineering Mingwang, and he can summon the unmoved Mingwang to others;

His right hand has the power of Guanyin to restrain the undead, and can summon Thousand-Handed Guanyin to oppose the spirit.

In addition, the "Vajra Body" with great patience for spiritual power, the boy who practiced for 891 years has never met a rival!

So many people shouted that the prison boy would not be unable to hear unless he was a deaf person.

He took his ears and appeared from the corner of the corridor, shouting impatiently.

"It's so noisy! What are you shouting each one?"

Seeing the prison boy, Huangfu Longdou stood there and took off his mask.

"Long time no see, prison boy."

"Huangfu Longdou? You, the most wanted criminal in the spiritual realm, dare to come to me on your own initiative?"

The prison boy who looked like a ghost and a god had his expression on his face, first of which was suspicious and surprised, and then he was overjoyed.

"Haha! You are such a big devil, and you will definitely get a lot of good deeds if you accept it! Don't worry, when I catch you, I will definitely send you to the best cell!"

Looking at the prison boy who had already turned into a good shape, Huangfu Longdou frowned.

"Idiot. How can a mere prison in a spiritual realm represent good and evil? If those spiritual envoys handle unjust, false and wrong cases and blame good people incorrectly, wouldn't you help the evil? "

The boy in prison had long thought of this.

But the Yuling tribe is the manager of the underworld appointed by the Great Thousand Realms, and even if there is any problem, it is not his turn to take care of it.

The prison boy pinched his fist, and his bloody mouth with exposed fangs smiled grimly.

"No matter what you say, it's useless! I'll capture you today!"

"By the way, you guy doesn't have a guardian spirit, otherwise I must save it. Apart from Tang Xiaoxiao, you and I have always disliked you!"

Huangfu Longdou hadn't spoken here yet, and he was unhappy with a great god in his body.

"Who do you say you want to save?"

In this cold, humid, dark and dull black evil, a golden light that was extremely brilliant, as if standing upright.

In the golden light, a figure of a monkey wearing armor and robes on his shoulders slowly appeared, and he looked at the prison guard boy with a bad expression.

"A mere little boy inspired by Guanyin, a monk who doesn't even have the position of Arhat, is he who is rude to save me? Are you comparing yourself to Tathagata?"

"Fight against the Buddha?!"

When he saw his boss's colleague and he was talking wildly, the prison boy was so scared that his legs were trembling.

He thrust off his outer layer of evil ghost disguise, revealing his true monk appearance, then knelt on the ground with a thud and gave a big gift to Sun Wukong.

"Disciple, don't dare! The boy in prison guards to see the Victory Buddha!"

The boy in Zhenzhu was a monk in the Northern Song Dynasty, and Sun Wukong became a Buddha as early as the Tang Dynasty. He naturally knew the other party’s name.

The boy in prison kowtowed nine times, and even the floor tiles were broken. Then he raised his head, his eyes turned red, and his face was full of grievance and he asked Sun Wukong.

"The Victory Buddha is above! The disciples suppressed evil spirits according to the instructions of the Bodhisattva. It has been 891 years since then! The Victory Buddha helps the disciples ask the Bodhisattva when they can become Buddhas?"

Seeing that the boy in prison admitted his mistakes with a sincere attitude, Sun Wukong's face looked much better.

"I'm not very easy to ask about this. After all, you are from Guanyin, so I'm not easy to interfere."

He waved his hand, and when the prison boy was almost desperate, the conversation changed.

"But the Dragon Fight is acting with the will of the Great Thousand Realms. Although I cannot take you to the West, if you use the power given by Guanyin to stop the Dragon Fight, it may be difficult for Bodhisattvas to do then."

Sun Wukong meant that if the prison boy dared to fight against Huangfu Long, he would never think of becoming a Buddha in his life.

The boy in prison was even more frightened.

But suddenly, he was blessed to his heart and thought about it again.

Since I can't become a Buddha when fighting Huangfu Longdou, if I help Huangfu Longdou, would I have hope to go to the West?

It was like when Sun Wukong went to the West to seek scriptures according to the Buddha's wishes and then became a Buddha!

This is the hope of his prison-stricken boy becoming a Buddha!

Thinking of this, the prison boy no longer hesitated.

He first stood up from the ground, then walked to Huangfu Longdou, and knelt down.

He knelt down with a bang and broke two bricks, and then bowed to Huangfu Long for a big prayer.

"Master is here, please accept three bows from my disciple!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Three more sounds went down.

In other words, the prison boy's brain is hard enough, but if it were an ordinary person, his brain was smashed out.

Facing the prison boy who suddenly wants to become a disciple, Huangfu Longdou: ┳┳

Others:(??_?)

Sun Wukong looked at the prison boy, then looked at Huangfu Longdou, and suddenly his head was covered in black.

Is this guy going to follow himself?
Chapter completed!