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Chapter 66 The Most Famous Demon in History

The wind from Huangfeng Ridge finally blew to Xiaoxitian.

Yang Jian walked over, followed by the dejected Kang Jinxingjun. Kang Jinlong had a miserable look on his face, following Yang Jian like a maid, holding a suit of armor in his hands.

"Monkey, come and try on this armor."

Yang Jian helped Sun Wukong take off his robes and cape, then pulled out a new set of armor: "You used to dress so elegantly, but now you wear this, you can truly show your true sage style."

She matched Wukong with the golden chain mail, the phoenix-wing purple gold crown, the lotus silk cloud-walking shoes, and the kingfisher-inlaid flying dragon buckle. Sun Wukong looked down at the lotus silk cloud-walking shoes and said, "The shoes in your world are all quite strange."

The foot boots in the world of Black Myth are not boots, but more like leg armor, which can protect the calves but not the feet.

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, "The physiques of immortals are mostly different, so they only have leg armor, not boots."

Sun Wukong stood with his hands behind his back and laughed, "If I were to transform into a human, this armor would still be indecent to wear!"

Sun Wukong has a human form, but it is not usually revealed. He feels more comfortable with the monkey head form.

"You still have a human form? I've never seen one before!" Yang Jian was immediately curious.

"Transform, let us see it." Zhu Bajie shouted. He also wanted to see Sun Wukong's human body.

Sun Wukong shook his head and refused: "My magical powers are not for showing off."

The path of spiritual practice lies in cultivating the mind. If one cultivates supernatural powers and only flaunts them, then the true meaning is lost. To put it bluntly, this spiritual practice is just a climbing stick for climbing mountains. What is there to show off?

The fairy bell of the banner for recruiting friends turned into fairy light and spread into the three realms. Anyone who responded to the call could be led here by the fairy light. When the fairy light led them here, an immortal would come with a poem.

"Good, good, good!"

"The flowers of the twin sal trees have lost their luster, and the flourishing things will inevitably wither like the vicissitudes of life."

"Half of my life has been filled with withering and flourishing, yet half of my life has been filled with nothing."

The first person to arrive was an old Taoist priest, wearing a star-moon Taoist robe. He held a branch of a Bodhi tree, performed the Tiangang Step, and looked at Sun Wukong with a kind smile on his face!

"What is this?" Yang Jian looked at this person who had truly achieved the Tao. He seemed to be a true immortal, half withered and decayed, half lush and prosperous, like a person who was half alive and half dead, in the cycle of nirvana.

Sun Wukong stepped forward quickly and blurted out, "Master is Master Ku Rong!"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded and smiled, then bowed and said, "Yes, Ku Rong is me. I am Ku Rong."

Seeing that Master Kurong had an extraordinary temperament and a graceful demeanor, which was rare in the world, everyone came to pay their respects.

Tang Xuanzang's eyes were as fast as lightning. After careful consideration, he found that the Taoist in front of him was not simple. Although the other party could not understand the fate of life and death, he was familiar with the principles of the three religions and was one of the Taoists.

The other party's cultivation is low, but his state of mind is ridiculously high. If he were brought back to the world of Journey to the West, he would probably attain enlightenment in an instant, step into the realm of immortality, and directly become a celestial immortal, a golden immortal, or a divine immortal.

It's just like Sun Wukong. Hey, it seems like I have caught Monkey King's pigtail.

Tang Xuanzang asked indirectly, "Master, which immortal mountain are you practicing in?"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: "Practice in your heart, practice in your dreams, and practice in the world."

Tang Xuanzang asked a lonely question, but he still did not give up and said: "If I want to visit the master, where should I look for him?"

"I have no place to return to, so I'll just follow my heart and fate." Bodhi continued to make witty remarks, and Sun Wukong bowed and said, "Master, it seems you have found a new path to immortality."

Patriarch Bodhi holds a bodhi tree branch in his hand, half withered and half lush, symbolizing the cycle of life and death: "My life span is drawing to a close, but I have discovered a new path to immortality, realizing the true nature and enlightenment, a cycle that continues endlessly. From the mortal world of life and death, I ascend to immortality."

Ye Fan stepped forward and bowed to the other party. Ye Kenken said, "Life and death in the mortal world? Master, what is this method? Can you pass it on to me?"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded. "Of course it's possible. The body can achieve Nirvana, returning to the true nature. Although the world lacks the energy of immortality, we cultivators don't have to survive by reaping the lives of others." "Instead, we can achieve Nirvana through life and death, cultivate a second life, a third life, and continuously accumulate between life and death, ultimately ascending to immortality."

"This is the secret to immortality that I have discovered. It does not rely on external things, but on one's own accumulation. Nine lifetimes will become one, and one will achieve immortality!"

Patriarch Bodhi shared this secret of the Tao with all living beings, and his eyes fell on Sun Wukong: "This method was realized through Wukong, the six senses return to the true nature, and Nirvana is reborn."

Sun Wukong nodded: "Amazing."

In this world, Wukong originally had the six senses of corpse liberation. He had completed this method before, and the path to Nirvana and rebirth was possible. This was not only the case in Black Myth, but also in Shrouding the Sky. Nine lives became one and he became a mortal immortal.

But there is great terror between life and death, and not all gods can break through the boundary between life and death. Most of them fall into depravity, forget their original intention of becoming gods, and choose a path to reap immortality.

After all, this path is risk-free and has great profits. As long as you don't get into trouble, you can give some spiritual energy to keep them alive while draining their essence. As long as no living beings die, it's fine. The gods can continue to survive and all living beings will not die, and everyone will be happy.

"Thank you, Master Kurong, for coming here to help. We don't need you to do anything this time. We can rely entirely on the methods of Old Sun and the others."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded and smiled. He had realized this method in Fangcun Mountain and after listening to Sun Wukong's fairy bell and white flag, he thought of passing this method on to him. Now that his goal had been achieved, he decided to stay behind and watch his disciples do their work.

If you need to take action yourself, then do it yourself.

"Ring ring ring——"

"Ring ring ring——"

The banners to recruit friends were still waving, and sounds kept coming from afar. Countless fairy lights seemed to be made for this moment. They caught the tail of the changing times and turned into flying rainbows and arrived in an instant.

A Peng demon flew over from the sky with white feathers spread out its wings. When it landed, it transformed into a female demon king with a human head and bird wings, followed by little demon soldiers.

"I have met the Monkey King."

The fairy light flickered, and a mermaid princess with water vapor around her came with her shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

She looked around and said, "Immortal Lord, my father is old and can no longer move. He said that you haven't returned for a long time and that the golden hoop is hidden in the Water Curtain Cave, so he asked me to bring it to you."

Sun Wukong looked over and saw that this was a daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and their bloodlines were differentiated. The dragon's bloodline did not have an advantage at all. Many dragon sons and daughters were born with the bloodline of their mother.

The old Dragon King was old and had little time left to live. He could not walk anymore, so he arranged for the mermaid princess to come with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals from the Dragon Palace. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this old Dragon King, his own children were not good-looking, but his children were really good-looking.

"My stick is so heavy, how can you move it?"

The merman princess burst out laughing: "This stick has spirit. I told it that I would bring it to see you, so it shrunk in size and followed you."

A golden light flew from her body and landed on Sun Wukong's palm, transforming into a tiny golden needle. Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Even small ones are cute."

Upon hearing this, the Ruyi Jingu Bang became furious and suddenly grew larger in size. It stood firmly on the ground, piercing the sky and emitting a dazzling golden light that shocked the nine heavens.

It pulled over the banner for inviting friends, and the banner turned into a long yellow banner, hanging on the golden hoop stick, fluttering in the wind, the banner and the wind moving together, making rustling sounds.

This time, the banner no longer had black and white patterns, but instead had four large characters written on it.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

The reappearance of this magic needle not only stabilized the overall situation of heaven and earth, but also stabilized the hearts of everyone.

Groups of monsters came one after another. When they looked up, they could see the golden hoop that looked like a pillar of heaven. They were all very excited.

Following the direction of the golden cudgel, I saw the Monkey King of the past, the most famous demon in history.

"It's Sun Wukong!"

(End of this chapter)