To this day, Monkey King has found the true form of the Chaos Demon Ape.

Since Tang Sanzang was also a chaotic and malevolent being, they could naturally share each other's essence.

But Jesus cannot be spared.

Little did they know, the Buddha on the other side was already in a state of utter chaos.

"Sigh, you blockheads, you're given opportunities but you can't use them."

They believed that the monkey's transformation from destruction to creation would allow him to inherit the true essence of Journey to the West.

So you're telling me that the three religions were originally one family?

The two of them kept pushing the responsibility back and forth, but no one was willing to bear the karma of the Journey to the West.

It will be impossible to kill a saint.

Even Buddha didn't want to explicitly state that if all else failed, he would personally descend to the mortal realm to slay Jesus, and of course, this great Journey to the West would come to a complete end.

Not only Buddha, but also Bodhi Patriarch was eager to get started.

This karmic consequence was something he forced the Buddha to hand over.

"Wukong, success or failure hinges on this moment. Hurry up and comprehend it."

Bodhi sighed deeply.

After a series of experiences, Wukong finally began to underestimate himself.

Everyone says they've been tricked, but why not consider that the Journey to the West is actually entirely in our own hands?

The Monkey King was indeed terrifyingly strong, having broken through the barriers and established anew for the third time.

So powerful that he could tear Jesus apart with his bare hands, and with Jesus doubly restricted, he couldn't fully unleash his saintly power, even though Jehovah was also making plans.

"Let's just wait it out. As long as you don't understand, I'll stay patient."

Jehovah is far away, yet His knowledge always surrounds us.

Although he is Jesus' messenger on earth, whom he personally nurtured, he has recently developed some ambitions, he is still regarded as the foundation and the second-in-command of the Christ God pantheon.

We can't just watch him get played to death by Dongfang Shen.

Of course, as long as the Eastern Sage doesn't directly intervene.

Even if Jesus were to die in battle by accident, he would have nothing to say.

But for now, this master and apprentice pair alone are not enough.

"Haha, I knew it, God wouldn't just sit idly by."

Jesus sensed the protection of God's consciousness and became even more unscrupulous.

He had been thrown into a state of mental turmoil by the monkey, which was fatal.

Now, having regained his confidence, he dragged his battered body and charged forward.

Those below gasped in disbelief: "Even in this state, he's still so fierce..."

Jesus' every action was restricted, yet he was still able to overcome it.

However, the balance of power did not tilt as a result; instead, it stabilized.

"The Holy Realm is at odds; are they about to begin a game of chess?"

This state is not the first time I've seen it; it always comes from the level of a sage.

"Just wait, it's only a matter of time before the winner is decided."

When everyone learned that this time was eternal, they were no longer calm.

Those sixteen relics, like sixteen nails, perfectly sealed the holiness of Jesus.

At this moment, Monkey King has officially reached the level Jesus reached after being limited.

"broken!"

Just when Jesus had established his power and felt certain of victory, concerns arose again.

Because of their battle, an eternal opportunity has emerged.

Life goes on, the battle never ends, and we bloom in eternity.

It too will pass away in eternity.

"You bastard! You damned monkey, how dare you link your fate with mine? Do you think you deserve it!"

Jesus roared, trying to break free from this damned connection.

At the same time, they also set their sights on the so-called karmic consequences of the Journey to the West.

But even after searching everywhere, they couldn't find a single clue.

That shouldn't be the case. Could the information be incorrect, and Buddha not handed it over?

The two fought countless times, but to no avail, Jesus had no choice but to turn his attention to the dying Jin Chanzi.

"you dare!"

Wukong was thrown into a panic and was unable to maintain this balance.

The scales of fate that had been painstakingly built up were tipped over.

Jesus laughed: “I have never been afraid in all my life. I have seen through you; take it!”

Sure enough, Tang Sanzang, who had been lifeless and gloomy, suddenly became radiant.

The golden light, like blood plasma, infused the cicada's body.

Unexpectedly, a golden flower of the Great Dao was born.

The blood of Jin Chanzi gave off the scent of the origin of the power of the realm.

The fruits of the Journey to the West were not handed over; they remained with Tang Sanzang.

Over there, the scales of fate are tipped only to Monkey King, as Jesus has already departed, leaving Monkey King unable to escape.

Once he leaves, he will be entangled in countless karmic consequences, and within ten breaths...

Without the slightest hesitation, Monkey King exclaimed, "Jesus!"

"Don't you dare hurt my master!"

A seemingly familiar remark, yet the roles were reversed, leading one to believe the story was over.

Unexpectedly, a response was received.

"Wukong, don't worry about me, just sit properly on the altar."

"I will help you attain sainthood!"

Upon hearing this, Wukong's heart skipped a beat, and then his whole body was engulfed in flames and bound by dense golden threads.

"No! Master, let me go! Don't do this!"

As the golden threads spread, layer upon layer of golden threads wove into a ring, eventually forming a golden headband that was placed on the Monkey King's head.

"I'm sorry, Wukong. I promise this is the last time I'll recite the Tightening-Headband Mantra. Just bear with it."

For some reason, this time the golden headband was the tightest and the hardest to break free from.

But I didn't feel any pain.

Only then did he realize that, like Jesus, he was controlled by the mind of Tang Sanzang.

"Master, why are you doing this to yourself? Your disciple longs to become a saint,"

"Your disciple owes you so much..."

There was no turning back; the one-winged golden cicada shone with holy light.

It turns out that killing Jesus was never Tang Sanzang's goal.

He had planned this from the very beginning; he was just waiting for this moment.

Kill Jesus to prove the holy way.

The overwhelming sense of oppression nearly drove even Jesus, a fallen saint, to the brink of collapse, rendering him powerless to resist.

Instead, he kept praying to Jehovah to get him out.

But can Jehovah guarantee it?

Tang Sanzang was waiting for an opportunity, and the next second he put his hands together in prayer.

"At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, I inquired about cause and effect; a sincere heart can overturn heaven and earth."

"Wukong, your master is truly leaving this time. The road ahead..."

"Right under your feet."

Jin Chanzi's mental realm contracted wildly, transforming into a bead.

Finally, the golden flowers on the main road were added, officially bringing the Journey to the West to fruition.

Jesus tried to escape, but was swallowed whole by the Golden Flower of the Great Way.

From the very heart of that flower, eighteen golden seeds were born…

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