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Chapter 67 Dao Court
"The Monkey King!"

The mountain is full of spiritual light. There are not only monsters that have transformed into spirits, but also human practitioners, shamans, Taoists, and monks.

Among humans, immortals, demons, Taoists, monks, and witches, there were also many who were once subordinates of Sun Wukong. They looked at the high-spirited, handsome and unparalleled Monkey King and couldn't help but shed tears.

"He is exactly the same as before, just as bright. Look, that is what the Monkey King looked like before."

"Our Monkey King is back, the former Great Sage Equaling Heaven is back!"

The monkey demons couldn't help but shed tears, letting their tears wet the hair in front of their bodies. They rubbed their eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

If this is a dream, then don't wake them up.

Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief. The Great Sage who once rebelled against the Heavenly Palace had returned.

There are seven great saints in the demon clan, such as the Great Saint Pingtian, the Great Saint Treading on the Sky, and the Great Saint Covering the Sea. In fact, these are self-proclaimed titles, not a common title among everyone.

The title of Sun Wukong as the Great Sage is recognized by everyone.

Throughout the long history, there are not many people who dare to resist immortals and Buddhas, but there are always exceptions!
The story of Sun Wukong causing havoc in Heaven is real, but his other six sworn brothers had already disappeared during the havoc.

He fled from the battlefield, leaving only Sun Wukong to fight the enemy.

Anyone who can do such a thing is essentially not worthy of being called a great sage by everyone.

Only Sun Wukong did it. With this kind of courage and strength, he was called the Great Sage by all living beings. He is the real Great Sage.

"Great Sage, lead us to charge again!"

The wandering Taoist who had been disheartened and hiding in the mountains shouted.

Everyone was shouting, their eyes flashing. When they saw the scene of Sun Wukong, the passion that had been dormant for many years began to boil again.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded and stroked his beard, "Now that the situation is established, we must have a name to attack the Heavenly Palace. Since Wukong follows the way of humanity, the people here, whether monks, Taoists, witches, sorcerers, or demons and monsters, can be combined into one word and call it: the Heavenly Palace!"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Okay, in the name of Dao Court, I will lead all beings from the three realms to destroy the Heaven Court with the glorious humanity and rebuild the human world."

Sun Wukong stood on the cliff and looked down. He had summoned all the sentient beings who did not want to fall into depravity. They brought all their strength and went to Xiaoxitian together. They gathered here and would exert the power of humanity.

They may be just small figures in the eyes of gods and Buddhas, not worth mentioning.

But the sedimentation of history requires the participation of all living beings. Is this not worth mentioning?
At this time, five balls of light emerged from the sky and transformed into five Taoists when they landed on the ground. They bowed to Sun Wukong and said, "Great Sage, since you have established the Dao Court and are preparing to attack the Dark Heaven Court, why don't you call us along?"

Sun Wukong looked forward and smiled, "So it's the Five Demon Kings of Human Immortals. Now that the Blue Sky Demon King has arrived, please organize my troops and boost their morale."

The Blue Sky Demon King turned around and saw the group of Taoist soldiers with gleaming eyes and high morale. He suddenly smiled and said, "The Great Sage's Taoist soldiers don't need to be reorganized. We can send them out to fight the enemy right now!"

Yang Jian stood beside Sun Wukong and glanced at the soldiers in the Taoist court:

"Wukong, we have a strong army now, about 600,000 soldiers and horses, but I'm afraid it won't be enough to resist the Heavenly Court."

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian and asked, "How many heavenly soldiers and generals are there in Heaven?"

Yang Jian thought carefully: "Five hundred years ago, I remember there were already one million."

"The source of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals is the souls of deceased cultivators. They were summoned from the underworld by the Heavenly Generals, and their souls were infused with molten iron, gold, and stone, eventually transforming into Heavenly Soldiers."

"You keep fighting tirelessly. I'm afraid the troops you've recruited are insufficient."

This is the origin of the soldiers of Heaven. The souls are forged as if they were iron. As long as there is a trace of soul iron left, molten iron and copper liquid can be continuously poured into it, and it will eventually be perfected into armor, allowing them to be reborn and return to continue fighting for Heaven.

"Don't worry."

Sun Wukong looked at the soldiers of Daoting, who were waiting for his orders in an orderly manner. With a wave of his hand, he gave them part of his own power to boost their morale.

The 1,500 years of Taoist practice that Sun Wukong had gained turned into strands of light rain and merged into everyone present.

Although it wasn't much, it was enough to make them excited. "You gave them all your skills?"

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong with a face full of confusion. If she remembered correctly, Sun Wukong's body was just an incarnation, not a real entity.

"These skills are provided by the Idiot Heavenly Dao. I don't need them in the first place."

"This Heavenly Dao is so foolish. It used the limited source of heaven and earth to replenish my Dao. I don't even want to break it."

Sun Wukong waved his hands and explained.

Yang Jian asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I've got better!"

Sun Wukong's Taoist nature rose into the air, and under the illumination of his innate spiritual light, feeling Sun Wukong's spiritual light, these 600,000 Taoist soldiers' understanding of cultivation continued to grow, and their understanding of combat also improved rapidly.

"Accumulating Daoist skills and comparing numerical values are meaningless to the pursuit of transcendence."

"A thousand years of cultivation, a year of cultivation, or a day of cultivation are essentially the same."

Sun Wukong said to Yang Jian, "Does it mean that the more you practice Taoism, the higher your chances of achieving transcendence?"

"I've heard someone say that it's not that the older a being is, the stronger it is; it's that the stronger a being is, the older it is."

“That’s exactly the path we’re on.”

Yang Jian listened to Sun Wukong's words and felt as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't grasp the feeling.

He simply stopped thinking and looked at the Taoist soldier.

"Strength, peace of mind."

The red-butt monkey showed an expression of enjoyment. Only by experiencing this powerful force personally can one feel at ease.

People live to overcome fear and anxiety and find peace of mind. The Great Sage before them is enough to make them place their hopes in him, and find peace of mind and liberation from his power.

Feeling the power of the Great Sage, a circle bloomed behind the head of the Red-butted Monkey. He had already realized the ultimate three-element power.

The positive energy between heaven and earth gradually began to gather,
The innate spiritual light gives everyone the wisdom to fight.

The power of the Great Sage gives everyone the strength to fight.

One's own beliefs give people hope in difficult situations.

It is like the unity of three elements. Combining these three different forces into one will enable people to be reborn from the ashes and unleash the ultimate power of humanity!
This humanitarian force gave them confidence and determination, and now they are not afraid of anything.

The golden cudgel waved its banner, gradually emitting a brilliant light, and fell into the hands of Sun Wukong. The red-butted monkey stood at the forefront, carrying a banner with the words "Great Sage Equaling Heaven" on it, just as he had done in the past.

At this moment, the scholar in white couldn't help chanting:

"I have aspirations as high as the heavens, and I will ascend to the sky to pursue my dreams."

After reciting only two lines of the poem, the scholar in white stopped reading. The black bear demon beside him asked, "Why don't you continue?"

The scholar in white shook his head and said, "Good poetry is never too late."

They all looked towards the direction of Heaven. Because Sun Wukong suppressed the Jade Emperor, the gods were terrified and closed the four gates of Heaven, sealing off the entire Heaven.

"I will finish reading this poem after I destroy this group of dark immortals and Buddhas." The scholar in white laughed.

The wind and thunder were roaring, and the flags were fluttering. At this moment, the soldiers of the Taoist Court were driving the clouds upwards, and their military momentum was terrifying. They were all full of fighting spirit and attacked the Heavenly Court excitedly.

(End of this chapter)