Until the gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints cleared the demons in the mountains, they were still fighting fiercely.

Tang Monk, Yang Jian and others saw Wukong at a disadvantage and wanted to help, but were stopped by Zhen Yuanzi:

"Now Wutian and Wukong's magic power have been exerted to the extreme, and others cannot help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wutian's black wind swept away Wukong, knocking him away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly shouted at Wukong: "Wukong!"

Then he raised a finger.

There is only one way to defeat Wutian and welcome the Buddha back.

Sun Wukong transformed into a boneless relics, merged with other relics, illuminating the power of all Buddhas, breaking the lawless Dharma body, and welcomed the Buddha Tathagata to return to his position.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Wukong said, and formed seals with his hands, and the true fire of Samadhi burned from his body.

The gods, Buddhas and immortals all over the sky were shocked to see this scene.

After about a meal, Wukong's body disappeared and turned into a relic as big as a fist.

That was the result of the fusion of Wukong's boneless relics and other relics.

Seeing this, Wutian looked solemn, and he clenched his fists and suddenly saw the relics release a dazzling golden light, entering his body with an uncontrollable aura.

The golden light, for example, is even stronger and can't bear it after filling the body.

Wutian felt unprecedented pain.

The souls are in a stage of collapse.

He roared in pain and grief, and sometimes he turned into a black-clothed Wuyuan, sometimes he turned into a magical roar, sometimes he turned into a white-clothed Wuyuan.

The light of the relics showed no sign of weakening, but instead became stronger and stronger.

Wutian went through many image changes, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. After screaming, his soul collapsed.

The golden light of the relics turned toward Qiao Ling'er.

Qiao Ling'er seemed to be smiling and turned into the Buddha of Tathagata with a sound.

The Buddhist disciples of Lingshan proclaimed in unison: "Welcome to the Buddha's return."

Auspicious clouds.

Golden light.

Zen breath.

Sanskrit.

The Buddha looked pleased and said, "The calamity has ended, and all the holy people have returned to their posts."

When the Buddha's voice fell, the relics transformed by Wukong lost their light and then scattered into spots of light, scattered and drifted away.

"Goku!"

"Brother Monkey!"

"Senior Brother!"

Tang Monk, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong shouted in unison.

Then, the gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints also called Sun Wukong's name with a sad expression.

The Buddha said: "Wukong sacrificed himself to save the three realms, and this fearless spirit will be remembered by all the three realms."

"Fortunately, thanks to the efforts of the saints, this great victory will be achieved. You will be promoted to another position after the fruit position..."

The Buddha intentionally rewarded merits, but all the gods, immortals, and holy Buddhas were silent in the sadness of Wukong's passing, and no one seemed willing to receive the reward.

Tang Seng silently took out the reincarnation relics, then clamped them between his clasped palms, and began to recite the reincarnation mantra.

When other holy Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw this, they also recited them.

For a moment, the reincarnation mantra rang out in the entire three realms.

The reincarnation relics in Tang Monk's hand slowly dissipated, turning into shiny stars and floating in the air.

Those star dots absorb the reincarnation mantra that resounds throughout the three realms and slowly form a human form.

Soon, the stars turned into the sun Wukong who was shining all over his body.

Sun Wukong is back!

"This is an unprecedented victory in the history of the Three Realms!"

Buddha Tathagata first realized the return of Wukong, so he calmed his expression and shouted: "This is a great victory for all the people in the three realms to unite!"

All the immortals and saints were very happy.

"I announce the new ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Namo Great Sage Sacred King Buddha, and Sun Wukong!"

Buddha Tathagata announced Wukong’s new identity on the spot.

At this moment, Sun Wukong represents the concentrated will of gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints all over the sky.

Wukong smiled, golden light lingered around him, and the golden lotus platform was born out of thin air. He sat cross-legged and accepted the congratulations from all over the world.

"Buddha, in order to save me from the abyss of darkness, the Great Bodhisattva of Ksitigarbha, is still trapped in the abyss of darkness. He can be rescued at this time." Wukong said.

Buddha Tathagata said regretfully: "King Ksitigarbha has fallen into a demon, and it is difficult for him to return."

"But……"

"The reason why Moluo was able to escape from the Nine Nethers and harm the Three Realms was to use the Dharma body of Ksitigarbha. He had long no longer known whether he was a Buddha or a demon in his heart. Now he was accused of the Abyss of Darkness, so he made a choice."

The Buddha made a final decision: "Now you expel the Great Bodhisattva of Ksitigarbha from Buddhism!"

"Amitabha."

...

Abyss of Darkness.

Wang Dong suddenly opened his eyes, stood up slowly, slowly stretched out his left hand, and spread his palm.

The black lotus floating above his head suddenly stopped and then fell into his palm in tacit contempt.

A new cycle of reincarnation.

Let's start over.

Everything ends and begins.

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Chapter completed!