Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

"I, Old Sun, was wrong, Master."

He muttered to himself, his voice filled with regret.

But by then he had already left the sect, and it was too late to go back!

Sun Wukong secretly vowed, "I will never do anything bad, and I will never disgrace my sect!"

He clenched his fists, his gaze resolute, as if he wanted to engrave this vow deep in his heart, to reform himself from now on, and never bring shame to his sect again.

...

The story of the Lotus Lantern has been passed down through the world, to the Heavenly Court.

The Jade Emperor hadn't dealt with Yang Jian's matter yet, and Tianpeng hadn't even set off to capture Yang Jian, when Sun Wukong suddenly appeared!

The Jade Emperor was so enraged that he roared in fury:

"This Sun Wukong is just a stone monkey, how dare he wreak havoc in the Heavenly Court! We have so many heavenly soldiers and generals, yet we couldn't stop him. He hacked his way from Penglai East Road all the way to the South Heavenly Gate!"

The Jade Emperor was so angry that his beard trembled, his face turned ashen, and his rage permeated the entire Heavenly Palace.

The Four Heavenly Kings, the Nine Luminaries, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations also looked terrified.

So many of them, yet they still couldn't defeat Sun Wukong!

The Queen Mother said in a trembling voice, "This Sun Wukong is so powerful."

The other immortals also whispered among themselves, their faces showing worry.

Marshal Tianpeng stepped forward confidently and declared loudly, "If he dares to come, I, Tianpeng, will surely capture him!"

Kui Mulang, one of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, couldn't help but laugh: "Tianpeng, I can beat twenty of you, what do you think you're going to use to capture Sun Wukong?"

Marshal Tianpeng, having been humiliated, let out a cold snort and sullenly.

At this moment, Juanlian cautiously suggested, "Why not subdue Yang Jian, let this God of Justice fight Sun Wukong, and let the traitor fight the traitor?"

His words plunged everyone into a brief silence and reflection.

Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor repeatedly slapped the table in admiration:

"Let the traitors fight the traitors! Killing two birds with one stone, this plan is brilliant!"

"Tianpeng, immediately take men to summon Yang Jian to Heaven to serve as an official. I will bestow upon him the title of God of Justice, in charge of punishments in the Heavenly Palace, and to eliminate demons and monsters in the Three Realms!"

...

The Legend of Nezha, East Sea Dragon Palace.

"Isn't the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) the iron pillar that stabilizes the East Sea? How did this monkey manage to steal it!"

The Dragon King's eyes widened, and he roared in astonishment.

He was so angry that his beard trembled, and he paced back and forth in the palace.

How did the treasures of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea become this monkey's weapon!

However, despite the Dragon King's dissatisfaction and anger, he was also filled with fear and dread when he thought of Sun Wukong's terrifying achievements.

Many of the gods in Heaven were no match for Sun Wukong.

How could a mere Dragon King of the East Sea possibly stop Sun Wukong?

"Oh dear, what are we going to do! Is this magic iron needle really going to be lost?!"

The Dragon King was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, and for a moment he was at a loss. He could only look at the sea eye and sigh deeply.

...

The Monkey King Returns to the World.

Jiang Liuer followed closely beside Sun Wukong, watching the scene of Sun Wukong's havoc in the Heavenly Palace on the sky.

Her little face was full of admiration, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she kept exclaiming in amazement:

"Wow! The Great Sage is so amazing! He wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace and defeated so many gods!"

Sun Wukong listened to Jiang Liuer's praise, but remained expressionless, gazing into the distance and letting out a long sigh.

"Let bygones be bygones."

A hint of loneliness and helplessness flickered in his eyes, as if all the past glories and honors had now become a heavy burden.

...

The world of Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons, Five Finger Mountain.

Xuanzang arrived at the cave and met the legendary Monkey King, Sun Wukong.

"Mr. Sun, you look a little different."

Xuanzang looked at the handsome Monkey King in the sky, and then at the disheveled, short man in front of him.

This gap is too big!

It's not just that my appearance has become uglier!

Even her height has changed!

Is this really the Monkey King, Sun Wukong? Or is it some little monkey that wandered out of the mountains?

Sun Wukong coughed lightly: "I haven't washed my face in the cave for too long, please don't mind."

He tricked Xuanzang into going to retrieve the seal.

Xuanzang refused to take it.

Sun Wukong was immediately enraged and pointed at the sky, saying:

"If I tell you to get it and you don't, does that mean you look down on me?"

"Do you know who I am? You know the Thirteen Protectors of Flower Fruit Mountain, right? I'm the boss!"

"Back in the day, I wielded two watermelon knives and fought my way from Penglai East Road all the way to Nantianmen, hacking back and forth for three days and three nights, until rivers of blood flowed!"

"But I just kept wielding the knife, wielding it, wielding it... without even blinking!"

Sun Wukong thought he could fool Xuanzang.

Xuanzang asked with a serious expression, "Won't your eyes get dry if you don't blink for so long?"

"So what if I do it? So what if I don't? What does that have to do with what I said?" Sun Wukong was getting angry.

"I'm just curious."

"Don't you understand the point I'm making?" Sun Wukong pointed at the sky, frantically demonstrating his abilities.

"I was just wondering if my eyes would get dry."

"Don't fucking tell me your eyes are dry or fucking dry again!" Sun Wukong had lost his patience and angrily said, "I said I kill without blinking an eye, so tell me if my eyes are dry or not?"

He grabbed a sugarcane and fiercely chopped it in half to prove his strength.

Although it was somewhat comical, he still managed to break it, which greatly boosted Sun Wukong's confidence!

"Did you see that? Did you see that?"

"Give me anything else, and I'll smash it all to pieces!"

Xuanzang earnestly took a durian out of his pocket and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"So there's no way to reason with you young people!" Sun Wukong looked at the durian covered in thorns, then turned to start lecturing. "Look at the sky, it's right in front of you, can't you take a good look at it?"

Xuanzang pushed the durian towards him: "Mr. Sun,"

Sun Wukong quickly waved his hand and said, "I don't want to eat it, thank you!"

[33] Scene from the Second Investiture of the Gods! Yuanshi Tianzun's magic power is drained! Tongtian Jiaozhu laughs hysterically!

The video summarizing the three traitors of Heaven has ended, and the scene in the sky changes.

Then another subtitle appeared:

A compilation of scenes from the Investiture of the Gods!

[Scene 1 in the Underworld: Yuanshi Tianzun Saves Yin Jiao!]

Yin Jiao was beheaded for offending the majesty of Emperor Xin, and his body was subsequently taken back to Kunlun Mountain by Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya firmly believed that Yin Jiao would become the ruler of the world, so he asked Yuanshi Tianzun to resurrect Yin Jiao.

[The Primordial Celestial Venerable's expression was solemn, his gaze fixed firmly on Yin Jiao, whose head and body had been separated.]

He slowly extended his hands, his palms shimmering with a dazzling light, and powerful magical energy surged forth like a tidal wave.

[The Primordial Celestial Venerable, together with the Twelve Golden Immortals, continuously poured their magical power into Yin Jiao's body.]

The dead cannot be brought back to life; to resurrect Yin Jiao is to defy fate.

Yin Jiao's body seemed to transform into a bottomless black hole, frantically absorbing the magical power of Yuanshi Tianzun and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

[Under the restoration of magical power, Yin Jiao's head and body were reconnected, and his body trembled involuntarily. His eyes were tightly closed, but his face showed an expression of pain and longing.]

The magical power of Yuanshi Tianzun and the Twelve Golden Immortals surged towards Yin Jiao like a river bursting its banks. His face gradually turned pale, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still did not give up, trying his best to save Yin Jiao.

As time passed, the aura of Yuanshi Tianzun grew weaker and weaker, and his body began to sway.