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Chapter 813

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Although he knew that the Jade Emperor would give him a huge reward this time, he did not expect that Yang Jian would be conferred the title of Heavenly God of Justice just because he had captured the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, who had rebelled against the Celestial Court.

What was the Heavenly God of Justice?

He supervised the immortals of the Celestial Court and maintained the operation of the Heavenly Dao. He could decide to remove the position of the righteous gods and had the right to act first and report later.

Such power was only second to the Jade Emperor in the Celestial Court.

In fact, the Heavenly God of Justice was also responsible for supervising the Jade Emperor in the authority given by the Heavenly Dao.

In the original story of the Journey to the West, Yang Jian had indeed been recalled to the Celestial Court because of his contribution in capturing Sun Wukong. Then, he climbed up to the position of the Heavenly God of Justice step by step and became the "imperial censor" of the Celestial Court, second only to the Heaven Queen and the Jade Emperor.

However, Yang Jian's cultivation level was extremely powerful now. He also had high prestige and a strong background.

There was nothing unreasonable about the Jade Emperor, or rather, the Heavenly Dao and the Saints, directly promoting him to the position of the Heavenly God of Justice.

Anyway, no immortals of the Celestial Court dared to stand up and question him.

In comparison, the Li Jing father and son's contributions were offset. The Four Heavenly Kings were fined their salaries, and the Mighty Miracle God was even demoted …

The rebellion of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal seemed to have come to an end.

The Jade Emperor had issued a decree to execute Sun Wukong. The immortals and Buddhas thought that this farce was just to pave the way for Yang Jian to return to the Celestial Court. That could explain why Yang Jian suddenly appeared in the Primordial World.

However, a moment later, bad news came from the Immortal Slaying Platform beside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

A Heavenly General reported from the side of the hall, "Your Majesty! That demonic monkey has copper skin and iron bones. We have tried all kinds of immortal spells, including Lightning and Skyfire, but we can't do anything to him! "

The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, and his face was full of annoyance. "A mere Demon Monkey has already made my generals so miserable. Now that we are executing it, there is actually such a thing! What, you want me to punish you for your incompetence? "

"Your Majesty, please calm down!"

The Heavenly General shouted in terror. He was indeed a little depressed about submitting to the outside world.

The execution of Sun Wukong was done with the magical powers that the Celestial Court used to punish those fairies who had made mistakes. It was just like scratching an itch for Master Monkey.

However, the Jade Emperor had already made arrangements. The Heavenly Generals could only do so.

At this moment, the Immortals and Buddhas in the hall did not dare to speak carelessly for fear of spoiling the schemes of others. They could only watch coldly from the sidelines.

In the end, the Grand Supreme Elder appeared and said that he wanted to bring Sun Wukong to refine pills. The immortals were puzzled again.

If it were not for Yang Jian's insight into the overall situation, even the mighty figures who had nothing to do with the Journey to the West calamity would have been confused by this treacherous situation.

One moment, the Celestial Court wanted to kill the monkey. The next moment, it wanted to protect the monkey. The next moment, it wanted to refine the monkey alive …

Should I kill him or not? Could it be that there are other factions fighting in the dark, and no one else can sense it?

However, the temporary result was that Sun Wukong was taken away by the Grand Supreme Elder. He said that he was being escorted to the Eight Trigrams Furnace to refine an immortal pill to make up for the situation in the Tushita Palace.

Such an arrangement did not seem to have missed anything. Moreover, the Saint had always been unpredictable. Naturally, no one dared to say anything if he directly refined a living creature.

However, after thinking about it carefully and thinking about the cause and effect of the matter, as well as Yang Jian's deliberate tempering when he captured Sun Wukong …

The immortals and Buddhas gradually understood that the matter with Sun Wukong might not be over.

After receiving the reward, Yang Jian left quietly with his two wives. He let his incarnation replace his true body and return to the Celestial Court.

The Celestial Court had already begun to build the Heavenly Justice Residence. The Six Friends of the Meishan and 1,200 Magi and their incarnations were stationed in the Celestial Court. In the future, they would be considered the Heavenly Generals and Heavenly Soldiers of the Celestial Court. They would be able to receive some Spirit Stones regularly.

The immortals of the Celestial Court wanted to come and congratulate Yang Jian, but Yang Jian arranged for people to wait outside the residence. He said that he was busy with seclusion and declined their invitations.

He did not have the time to deal with these things.

On the way back to the Heiling Nation, Yang Jian watched Feng Wu and Xiao Lan play chess in the Ink Shuttle. It was pleasing to the eye, but he also had some worries on his mind.

Naturally, he was worried about Sun Wukong.

As expected, he should not have let the monkey mingle with the demon race. At that time, he thought that he did not want to suppress the monkey's nature, so he did not care about the rest of the journey.

But now, it seemed that letting the monkey be contaminated by some bad habits of the demon race was really a headache.

Xiao Lan asked nonchalantly, "Husband, what can the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal achieve in the future? Why did the Buddhists, the Jade Emperor, and even you personally pave the way for him? "

"If his journey is smooth enough, he should be able to become a Saint before or during the Great Tribulation." Yang Jian sighed. "Even if he's just a Saint, he's a rare combat power in the Primordial World, let alone a Saint who has become a Saint with his physical body."

Feng Wu felt a little indignant for Yang Jian. "Husband, you have yet to become a Saint. Even if this spirit monkey is favored by the world, how can he guarantee that he will become a Saint?"

"Of course, no one can guarantee that. The position of a Saint is not a cabbage that can be picked up casually," Yang Jian said with a smile. "However, since there's hope, we have to try hard."

Yang Jian paused and his voice was a little low. He looked at the chaotic and disorderly gray land outside the window.

Yang Jian said, "Even if we can only increase our chances of winning by a little, we can't give up easily. Perhaps, we can only win in the end because of this small chance of winning. "

The chess piece in Xiao Lan's hand paused for a moment before slowly landing.

Xiao Lan asked, "Husband, if things don't work out in the future, can you live an ignoble life for the sake of your mother, Xinke, Wu 'er, and me?"

"I don't think so."

"Yes, if my husband dies, I will also perish along with you," Xiao Lan said casually, but the chess piece in her hand did not stop at all.

Yang Jian chuckled. "Don't talk about dying. With me around, our family will definitely be safe."

"Husband, you are not only carrying the lives of our family. There are also thousands of living beings in the Primordial World," Feng Wu said seriously. "Husband, you should take care of yourself. If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you should plan slowly."

Xiao Lan also said, "That's true. Sometimes, necessary sacrifices are inevitable. Those who achieve great things have to be tolerant … However, Husband doesn't seem to be able to do that."

"Don't echo each other and use such a provocation method." Yang Jian glared at the two beautiful female immortals. Feng Wu stuck out the tip of her tongue guiltily. Xiao Lan rolled her eyes and snorted softly. She did not say anything.

The two of them had agreed to persuade Yang Jian. Although they were selfish, their words were reasonable.

Yang Jian was afraid that they would think too much and take the initiative to change the topic. He used Xuanqi to form two huge hands and pulled them into his embrace as the two of them exclaimed softly. The three of them immediately bumped into each other.

He was the Heavenly God of Justice. How could he bully the weak?

As long as he said a few warm words, the two wives would naturally reject him and serve him wholeheartedly.

The Mo Shuo stopped for half a day. It swayed in the Chaos Sea and did not do anything serious for half a day …

Yang Jian naturally knew what would happen after Sun Wukong was taken away by the Grand Supreme Elder. That was the battle where Sun Wukong truly became famous. It was also when the name of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal resounded throughout the Three Realms.

After forty-nine days in the Alchemy Furnace, he had developed a pair of fiery eyes.

However, Yang Jian naturally understood Sun Wukong very well. At that moment, he knew the Grand Supreme Elder's intentions.

There were shackles of the world in Sun Wukong's body. They sealed Sun Wukong's natural Dharma powers. It could be considered a torture for Sun Wukong by the world. At the same time, it was also a shackle to prevent Sun Wukong from losing control when he was born.

Now, the Saints were a little anxious. The strange fluctuations in the Netherworld Stream of the North Ocean were becoming more and more frequent. They could not wait for Sun Wukong to slowly grow.

The Grand Supreme Elder had secretly lured the drunk Sun Wukong to the Tushita Palace. The pills placed in the Pill Refinement Room were carefully mixed. They could forcefully increase Sun Wukong's realm without leaving any future problems. They were Nine Revolutions Spirit Pills.

Sun Wukong had a stomach full of jelly beans. The Dharma powers were vast and pure, but they would only hide in Sun Wukong's body.

Whether Yang Jian attacked or not today did not affect the plan itself. Sun Wukong would fall under the Grand Supreme Elder's Vajra Bracelet and be sent into the Eight Trigrams Furnace in the Tushita Palace.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace was also an impressive treasure. The Grand Supreme Elder had personally refined Sun Wukong as a Connate Dao Body pill.

Firstly, it could allow Sun Wukong to absorb the Dharma powers obtained from the pills he had swallowed previously. Secondly, it could rely on the power of the Eight Trigrams Furnace to forcefully open the shackles of the world in Sun Wukong's body.

The so-called Fiery Golden Eyes were actually not obtained from the Eight Trigrams Furnace. Sun Wukong had this innate mystical ability when he was born. However, it was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

Forty-nine days …

Yang Jian's true body was not in the Celestial Court, so his incarnation would not attack.

He had already made a decision to let Sun Wukong train in the Journey to the West. As long as he secretly protected Sun Wukong from being persecuted by the Buddhists, he would be able to achieve his goal.

His goal had always been very simple …

He wanted to give the Primordial World more hope so that the Saints would not always focus on him.

It was really tiring.



"The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal? That's a resounding name. "

In the Netherworld, the Buddha Realm, the pagoda.

The white-robed monk sat beside the lotus pond in the room. His legs were submerged in the lotus pond, and his eyes flickered with a strange green light.

The Truth Listener divine beast, who was lying beside the lotus pond, tilted its ear and listened. Suddenly, it said, "Someone from the spiritual mountain is here."

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