Chapter 431

Sun Wukong stood in front of the Qitian Palace, his eyes cast towards the distant sky, with a decision already made in his heart.

He turned to look at Yang Jian, his tone calm:

"Yang Jian, the time has come for a new round of the Three Realms Trial. You are responsible for drawing up the rules and procedures. You must ensure fairness and justice so that all cultivators can demonstrate their strength."

Yang Jian accepted the order with a solemn expression:
"Don't worry, I will consider it carefully and make sure every step can stand up to scrutiny."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, his eyes deep:

"This great test is not only an opportunity for the monks to demonstrate their strength, but also a moment to test the results of our reforms. You must act with caution."

Yang Jian responded and began to formulate the rules for the test.

He looked through past classics, referred to the characteristics of independent cultivators, demons, and celestial cultivators, and finally formulated a set of strict rules.

He then submitted the draft to Sun Wukong for review.

Sun Wukong took the draft and read it carefully, his brows gradually relaxed:

"Yes, the rules are well designed. They are challenging yet fair. Yang Jian, you really put in a lot of effort."

Yang Jian smiled slightly, with some confidence in his eyes:

"This is part of my job. However, in order to let more cultivators understand the rules of the Grand Test, I suggest that Nezha be in charge of the publicity and organization. He has a high prestige in the Three Realms, and both the independent cultivators and the demon race are quite convinced of him."

When Sun Wukong heard this, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes:
"Good idea. Nezha, go and do it."

Nezha had been eager to try it out, and upon hearing this, he immediately stepped forward and clasped his fists:
"Monkey, don't worry, I will definitely travel throughout the three realms and explain the rules and registration methods of the Grand Test in detail to all the cultivators."

Sun Wukong smiled and patted Nezha on the shoulder:

"You are impatient, so this kind of errand job is suitable for you. Go ahead, don't let me down."

Nezha grinned and flew away on a cloud.

He first came to a gathering place for independent cultivators in the mortal world and landed in front of a mountain gate.

When the wandering cultivators saw him, they gathered around him, with curiosity and respect in their eyes.

"Master Nezha, do you have any new news this time?"

An independent elder stepped forward and asked with a bow.

Nezha smiled and nodded, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and said loudly:

"Everyone, the Heavenly Court is about to hold the second Three Realms Grand Test. I am here this time to explain the rules and registration method to everyone."

Upon hearing this, the casual cultivators immediately became excited and held their breath, listening attentively to Nezha's story.

Nezha explained the rules one by one and patiently answered everyone's questions.

After hearing this, the scattered cultivators' eyes sparkled with hope, and they all discussed:
"This big test finally gives us independent cultivators a chance to compete fairly!"

After leaving the gathering place of independent cultivators, Nezha went to the territory of the demon clan.

In a vast forest, he landed in the square of a demon tribe.

The monsters gathered around, with a bit of vigilance and curiosity in their eyes.

"Master Nezha, what brings you here this time?"

A demon elder stepped forward and asked.

Nezha smiled and bowed:

"Elder, the Heavenly Court is about to hold the second Three Realms Grand Test. I am here to explain the rules and registration method to the demon race."

He explained the rules of the test in detail, especially emphasizing the opportunity for the demons and the celestial monks to compete on an equal footing.

After hearing this, the demons showed some excitement on their faces and discussed:
"This big test finally gives us the demon race a fair chance!"

At the same time, Sun Wukong was also busy selecting judges.

He invited highly respected immortal elders, demon clan leaders, and senior immortal officials from heaven to form a jury.

"Everyone, the jury for this exam must be fair and impartial, and must not allow any favoritism or fraud to occur."

Sun Wukong stood in front of the judges with a serious tone.

The judges all nodded their heads in agreement:
"Don't worry, Great Sage. We will enforce the law impartially and will not show partiality."

The day of the big test finally arrived, and monks from all over the three realms gathered in the Heavenly Palace.

The square next to the Yaochi was bustling with people, and the monks were ready to meet the challenge.

A high platform was built in the center of the square, and the judges sat on the platform, looking down at the contestants below.

Sun Wukong and Nezha stood in the center of the platform, looking at everyone with solemn expressions.

"Fellow monks."

Sun Wukong spoke in a loud and clear voice.

"This grand test is designed to provide a fair competition opportunity for the cultivators of the three realms. I hope you will go all out and show your true strength!"

Nezha took over the conversation and said loudly:

"The rules of the test have been announced, and every participant must strictly abide by them. Anyone who violates the rules will be severely punished!"

The monks nodded one after another with solemn expressions.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath and slowly announced:
"Now, the Three Realms Trial - officially begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the square suddenly became lively.

The monks walked towards their respective competition venues, ready to face the next challenge.

Sun Wukong stood on the high platform with a deep look in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that this test was not only an opportunity for the cultivators, but also an important moment to test the fairness of the three realms.

"Monkey, the scale of this test is truly unprecedented."

Nezha stood aside and sighed.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, his eyes firm:

"Yes."

The two smiled at each other, then turned and left the platform to inspect the competition venue.

Nezha followed behind Sun Wukong, jumped off the platform, and observed the situation of the participating monks as he walked.

"Monkey, look at that little demon over there, his face has turned green from nervousness."

Nezha nudged Sun Wukong gently with his elbow and nodded.

Sun Wukong followed Nezha's gaze and saw a thin rat demon holding a long sword, trembling all over, with a wandering look in his eyes.

Some of the other contestants around him were resting with their eyes closed, while others were communicating in low voices, but he alone seemed particularly abrupt.

Sun Wukong chuckled:
"It's normal to be nervous when participating in this kind of event for the first time."

"you do not say."

Nezha agreed, turned around and pointed to the other side.

"Look at that old immortal over there. He's already old but still coming to compete. He's really strong and healthy."

An old Taoist priest with white hair and a cane was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing. He looked like an immortal, with the demeanor of a great master.

There was a whisk next to him, and the dust on the whisk fluttered gently in the wind.

Sun Wukong walked up to the rat demon and patted his shoulder gently, speaking in a gentle but dignified tone:

"Don't be nervous, little one. This is your first time to take part in the test in Heaven. It's a test you deserve to be here."

The rat demon raised his head, with a bit of fear and expectation in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly: "Great Sage, I... I'm afraid of bringing shame to the demon race."

Sun Wukong smiled, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes:
"The path of cultivation is to cultivate your mind. You just need to give it your all and don't worry about the results. Remember, this test is to give you a fair chance, not to let you bear anyone's expectations."

The rat demon listened to these words, his eyes gradually became firm, he clenched the sword in his hand, and nodded heavily:
"Thank you for your advice, Great Sage. I...I will try my best!"

Sun Wukong nodded with satisfaction, then turned and walked towards the old Taoist.

The old Taoist seemed to have sensed the arrival of Sun Wukong and slowly opened his eyes, his gaze clear and deep.

"The Great Sage has come to inspect in person. I am truly flattered."

The old Taoist smiled slightly, his tone was somewhat teasing, but also revealed a sense of calmness.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone:

"You are too polite, old immortal. I see that you have an immortal look and must have practiced for many years. I wonder if you are confident in taking the test this time?"

The old Taoist stroked his long beard, with a glimmer of confidence in his eyes:
"After practicing for thousands of years, although I cannot say that I have the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth, I have gained some experience. This test is not only a grand event in the heaven, but also an opportunity for us immortals to show our strength. Don't worry, Great Sage, I will definitely go all out."

Sun Wukong nodded, with a hint of admiration in his tone:

"It's rare that he can still maintain such enthusiasm after practicing for thousands of years. I wonder what kind of Taoism the old immortal practices?"

A trace of reminiscence flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and he said leisurely:

"I practice the way of nature, following the will of heaven and earth, and blending in with all things. After practicing for a long time, I have realized some truths. This big test is just right for me to verify some of them."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with deep thought:
"The way of nature is indeed mysterious. In this test, the old immortal's cultivation will surely open everyone's eyes."

The old Taoist nodded slightly, looking into the distance, with a hint of emotion in his tone:

"Great Sage, the holding of this grand test has indeed given us, the independent cultivators and the demon race, a rare opportunity. We finally have hope for fairness in the Heavenly Court."

Sun Wukong's eyes were deep and his tone was steady:

"Although the road to reform is difficult, as long as the direction is correct, there will be gains. This major test is the opportunity to test the results of our reform."

The old Taoist nodded, with some relief in his eyes:

"It is a blessing for the three realms that the Great Sage can have such a heart."

As the two were talking, Nezha walked over quickly, frowning slightly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes:

"Monkey, something's wrong over there."

Sun Wukong turned his head and followed Nezha's gaze, only to see a contestant hiding in the corner of the square. He seemed to be holding something in his hand and looked a little sneaky.

"Who is that person?"

Sun Wukong asked, his tone somewhat serious.

Nezha narrowed his eyes and whispered:
"That man's name is Zhang Yu, and he's a casual cultivator from the Heavenly Court. When I passed by just now, I noticed that he seemed to be using some forbidden technique, trying to cheat."

A hint of coldness flashed across Sun Wukong's eyes, and he spoke in a low voice:

"Let's go over and have a look."

The two of them walked quickly towards Zhang Yu.

When Zhang Yu saw Sun Wukong and Nezha coming, he immediately hid the thing in his hand into his sleeve in panic, looking panicked.

"Zhang Yu, what are you doing?"

Nezha asked coldly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Zhang Yu tried to remain calm and managed a smile:
"Two great saints, I... I'm just preparing for the competition, nothing special."

Sun Wukong's eyes were as sharp as torches, and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty:
"Really? Then stretch out your hand and let us see it."

Zhang Yu's face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands trembled slightly, and he was afraid to raise them.

Nezha snorted coldly, took a step forward, grabbed Zhang Yu's wrist, and forcibly pulled out the thing he had hidden in his sleeve.

It was a talisman, engraved with complicated runes and emitting a strange light.

"This is the 'Heaven-Deceiving Talisman', a forbidden talisman that can improve one's cultivation in a short period of time."

Nezha said coldly, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

"Zhang Yu, you are so brave that you dare to use forbidden techniques to cheat in the exam."

Zhang Yu's legs softened and he fell to his knees, his voice trembling:

"Great Sage, please spare my life! I...I was just confused for a moment, please forgive me!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were stern, and his tone was filled with disappointment:

"The rules of the Grand Test have already been announced. As a cultivator from the Heavenly Court, you dared to break the law. This Grand Test was designed for fairness. Your actions not only violated the rules, but were also unfair to the cultivators of the Three Realms."

Zhang Yu kowtowed repeatedly, his voice filled with tears:

"Great Sage, I know I was wrong! I will never do it again. Please give me a chance!"

Sun Wukong shook his head slowly, his tone firm:

"Rules cannot be trampled upon, and fairness cannot be destroyed. You have been disqualified from this test, and leave the Heavenly Palace immediately!"

Nezha waved the Hun Tian Ling in his hand, rolled up Zhang Yu, and then threw him out of the heavenly barrier without mercy.

Zhang Yu's figure disappeared into the sky. Other contestants in the square saw this scene and secretly reminded themselves not to break the rules.

Sun Wukong stood in the center of the square, his eyes swept over the crowd, and his voice was loud and clear:
"In this test, fairness is paramount. Anyone who attempts to cheat will be severely punished!"

The contestants nodded one after another with solemn expressions, and they were more convinced of the fairness of the Heavenly Court.

Nezha walked up to Sun Wukong and asked in a low voice:

"Monkey, what are we going to do next?"

Sun Wukong's eyes were deep and his tone was steady:

"Keep making rounds and make sure the game goes smoothly."

The two turned and left the square, walking towards the judges' seats.

When the judges saw Sun Wukong and Nezha approaching, they all stood up and saluted.

"Great Sage, Master Nezha, what do you want me to do?"

One of the judges stepped forward and asked, looking respectful.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said in a gentle tone:

"No need to be so polite. For this test, the judging criteria must be unified and there must not be any partiality. Thank you for your hard work."

The judges nodded one after another, and a demon judge said loudly:

"Don't worry, Great Sage. We will enforce the law impartially during this test and will not show favoritism."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, sat down in the judges' seat with Nezha, and began to watch the competition.

His gaze was calm and focused, falling on the two monks who were competing in the arena.

One is a young immortal official from the heaven, holding a long sword, the sword light is like a rainbow;
The other is a leopard monster from the monster clan, with a nimble body and swift movements.

The two men fought back and forth with fierce moves, which attracted bursts of amazement from the onlookers.

Nezha was so excited that he couldn't help but admire it in a low voice:

"This leopard monster's skills are unique, its speed is extremely fast, and its moves are strange. It is a tough opponent."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on the competition, and said calmly:

"It's really good. This test has allowed us to see a lot of new and unique skills."

(End of this chapter)

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