Amnesty

In Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Zhang Bairen held the urgent memorial sent from the Underworld, a faint smile on his face.

"This monkey really knows how to stir things up."

As for matters concerning Sun Wukong, he had heard Hong Tian talk about them many times in private.

Judging by his temperament, he was nothing but a monkey through and through, seeking fame rather than power.

Zhang Bairen tossed the memorial onto the imperial desk and looked at the civil and military Immortal Officials in the hall.

"My officials, the Underworld reports that Sun Wukong, the heaven-born stone monkey of Flower Fruit Mountain in the Lower Realm, has cultivated a Primordial Unity Dao Fruit and caused havoc in the Netherworld. How should this matter be handled?"

The immortals below immediately began buzzing with discussion.

"A Primordial Unity Golden Immortal? Since when did such a great demon appear in the Lower Realm?"

"He caused havoc in the Netherworld and disrupted the order of reincarnation. This wind must not be allowed to grow!"

"We should send heavenly soldiers down to the Lower Realm to capture him and uphold Heaven's might!"

For a time, cries of fighting and killing rang out without end.

Hong Tian stood at the head of the military officers' ranks, knowing the plot was about to begin.

Sure enough, Taibai Jinxing stepped out of the ranks, stroked his white beard, and said unhurriedly:

"Your Majesty, this old minister believes that since that stone monkey has already cultivated to Primordial Unity, he is one of the immortal path."

"His disturbance in the Underworld had its reasons. It was the Underworld's mistake in soul-reaping first, and now that the matter has already been settled, why resort to blades and soldiers again?"

He paused, then looked toward Zhang Bairen.

"Why not issue an