Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

It was this very act that made him realize he had been tricked.

Beyond the three heavens, the entire pantheon was like a cage, trapping him firmly within it.

"Ahura! It seems you've made your choice."

"Or perhaps, your choice was influenced by Apsu."

At that moment, a tremor came from the abyss of nothingness, but there was no reply.

Then the third heaven manifested, the third guardian day, the god of utmost sincerity and purity, the ruler of pure yang fire, Ordibehesht, descended from the sky!

"Stop here, Eastern Caterpillar, you are about to be wiped out."

The third guardian day interrupted Su Ming's thoughts. The scorching heat of the divine power made Su Ming very unhappy.

However, it is clear that this person is the watershed moment for the guardian of the sun god.

It's several levels better than the previous Guardian Day.

It seems we need to take this seriously.

Su Ming stared intently in one direction, a premonition creeping in.

I'm afraid I'll miss witnessing the moment when the Monkey King becomes a saint.

On the other side, the world was squeezed into a ball, with only a single glimmer of light shining through, and the Monkey King had already taken a step.

"Master, how am I supposed to live my life like this?"

"No! There must be another way, there must be another miracle."

Monkey King couldn't bear to touch the golden flower of the Great Dao, so he immediately knelt down with a thud.

"Master Bodhi, this is the first time your disciple has made a request of you, I earnestly beg you..."

I feel so powerless, and Bodhi on the other side sees it all.

He felt sorry for Wukong, but there were some things he couldn't change.

Immediately, a heavenly voice descended: "Wukong, Jin Chanzi said that the path is right beneath your feet. Perhaps your master is waiting for you not far from the path?"

Patriarch Bodhi couldn't bear to say more, and everyone thought it was just words of comfort.

But in reality, life and death are all caused by causes and conditions.

Who can say for sure?

At the same time, this is also a test for Wukong.

If you understand, you can attain the highest position; if you can't...

Even the Bodhi Patriarch couldn't change it, and Monkey King felt despair.

He collapsed before the golden flowers on the main road, his heroic figure completely gone.

This scene was completely incomprehensible to the little eagle.

"Damn it! How pretentious! He's just one step away from being a saint."

Even if you're going to cry, wait until you take that step before you cry.

Little Tianzhu disagreed: "That's not how it works. After all, saints are heartless. Once they actually take that step, they won't be able to cry anymore."

Having already witnessed two individuals who achieved sainthood through acquired means, the crowd was not surprised.

Entering sainthood is more of a personal matter and won't affect the broader environment.

If the US were to follow its own nature, it would probably have conquered the world long ago.

"Shh! Everyone, look! The Great Sage is holding up that golden flower."

Have you finally figured it out?

That golden flower can be said to represent Jin Chanzi's self-sacrifice.

By channeling the karma from the Journey to the West, Jesus was brought to the West. With all these factors combined, it would be difficult for Sun Wukong not to become a saint.

It can be said that this happened in the blink of an eye.

"He has been called the Great Sage his whole life. From now on, he will probably become the real Great Sage, a true saint."

The people not only hoped, but also longed for it.

"We respectfully invite the Great Sage to embark on the holy path and firmly assume the holy status."

"We respectfully invite the Great Sage to embark on the holy path and firmly assume the holy status."

"..."

The people petitioned, but the Great Sage remained unmoved, and all the events that had happened on his journey to the West were still vivid in his mind.

Gradually, the stone monkey shed tears, which dripped onto the golden flowers on the main road.

This is the third time. I thought the last time would be the last, but how could someone with a heart not shed tears?

Yet it was this single tear that made everyone hold their breath.

"Miracles can happen through tears; this is an immutable law."

Sure enough! The golden flower on the Great Dao was damaged, and cracks appeared.

A line of small characters slowly appeared in the crack; it read…

"The holy monk's dying words? We're too far away to see clearly."

Jin Chanzi's paving the way for Monkey King is a scheme no less elaborate than Zhuge Liang's calculations of the river of time.

The moment she transformed into golden flowers was particularly moving.

"As far as I can remember, every time the Holy Monk appeared, it was only for the Great Sage."

Last time it transformed into a cicada's heart, this time it transformed into a golden flower, using all its karmic power to give birth to a Primordial Dao Seed. No wonder even Patriarch Bodhi was helpless against it.

In everyone's eyes, Jin Chanzi's departure from the story was a foregone conclusion.

Only the people of the Dragon Kingdom know how heavy-hearted Monkey King is at this moment.

Especially since I already suffered once before, and now it's happening again...

"Since no one's going to take it, let this Dao Fruit belong to the East."

As Monkey King rallied, the words were revealed.

It really was Tang Sanzang's last will and testament:

"Wukong, your master is really leaving. There are many things I can't say to your face. You are naturally unruly. Even if you try to restrain your nature, you still have ambitions that are higher than the sky. Without the strength to reach the highest level, how can your master rest in peace?"

Tang Sanzang foresaw that Wukong would not accept the Great Dao Golden Flower, so he had no choice but to bring out other people.

"As the saying goes, elders are the most important. After I leave, please remember to take good care of Bajie and Wujing for me."

"I'm sorry to them."

At this point, the light and shadow subtitles ended, and the holy monk truly vanished.

At this moment, everyone truly understood what it meant to be a great teacher.

Even in death, his heart was still with his disciples.

"The holy monk has given everything to the Great Sage..."

No wonder it hurts so much.

There's just one thing I'm not sure if I should say.

Although they didn't give Pigsy or Sandy anything, at least they mentioned it.

Why wasn't the White Dragon Horse mentioned?

The Bodhisattva Guangli of the Eight Heavenly Dragons: So, love will disappear, right?

"Yeah, Pigsy, and Sandy, I can't find them..."

Just as Master said, the path is under your feet, and everyone has their own path, which others cannot interfere with.

Unless...become a saint.

Ever since being enlightened by the Celestial Venerable Miaole, also known as Venus, Pigsy embarked on his own path.

It's been quite a few years since I last saw that fool.

He had lived a quiet life for half his life, thinking that this was the end of it.

Unexpectedly, she became acquainted with Su Ming on the Mythical Arena, and then devoted herself to him.

Looking back now, I think Monkey King should have paved the way for his junior brother, just like his master did.

Thinking of this, Monkey King dared not fail his master's dying wish.

Actually, Monkey King forgot that on the journey to the West, his role was to protect everyone.

But now, shouldering this responsibility again, it feels exceptionally heavy.

Perhaps, as Bodhi Master said, his Tripitaka Master was waiting for him on the road; only by taking that step could he find a way out.

Only then will we have a chance to meet again.

With the change in consciousness, even though the Golden Flower of the Great Dao remained unmoved, that celestial domain had already begun to degenerate, and the Jidu pantheon had nothing left.

Once they are nourished by divine power, a new pantheon might be born.

All eyes were on this spot, and no one dared to utter a sound.

Finally, the first petal withered, and the seventeen flower seeds guided the Great Sage into that illusory position.

"boom!"

In an instant, the golden flowers on the Great Road shattered, transforming into boundless golden clouds.

Centered on the Great Sage, they stretched out in countless numbers, their destination unknown.

In the fading golden light, the eighteen seeds merged into one.

The shattered golden light transformed into a sacred furnace.

Only then did everyone understand.

If the Monkey King wants to become a saint, he still needs to undergo a ritual...