Qingluo nodded and remained silent, only listening to Sun Wukong's heartfelt complaints. There was no kindness from the elders to the younger ones, nor gentle words and smiles, but only the clarity of bystanders.
Sun Wukong chattered for a long time, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was an expert who was kind to him, and he immediately stopped talking.
Only then did Qing Luo raise his eyes. There were no stars and sea in his eyes, only Gao Xuan Mingtian. He said, "Now that you've finished talking, how about I talk about it too?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head and said: "Senior, please teach me."
Qingluo made no move and started talking.
"Once upon a time, I was just an ant for the insignificant sentient beings, but after practicing for thousands of years, I became quite capable.
One day, he was suppressed by a being above all living beings and kept at the bottom of the spiritual lake for ten thousand years.
Later, I got out of trouble, practiced step by step, and finally got to where I am today. Today, few people in the world will suppress me.
But I created my own world to suppress my true body so that I can’t come out, so I can only see you through distraction.”
Qingluo's voice didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs. Although it was simple and meaningful, it was reflected in the heart of Sun Wukong. The voice without any wave of emotion filled the heart of Sun Wukong, soothing the anger caused by the catastrophe of heaven and earth. It also calmed down the anger caused by Sun Wukong's great calamity.
The feeling of rage arising from evil thoughts.
This was the reason why he was so angry that even the powerful Taoist heart created by Qing Luo could not withstand the nameless rage in his heart caused by the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, nor could he withstand the wrath of the evil corpse.
The unknown fire in Sun Wukong's heart dissipated, and he returned to Qingming. He respectfully asked: "Senior, why?"
The question is why self-suppression, not other meanings beyond Qingluo's words. The Lingming Stone Monkey is indeed the Lingming Stone Monkey, and can always hear the most important meaning in people's words, no matter what the Bodhi Patriarch in Fangcun Mountain said,
It’s still Qingluo Zhiyan today.
Qing Luo finally stopped being expressionless this time, and instead smiled leisurely: "Xiaoyao!"
Although it is very vulgar, it is a state that no one wants to achieve.
Whether it is the Great Luo Jinxian or the Quasi-Saint Power, they are both within and outside the Happy World, and are not restricted by other existences.
If the person in front of Qingluo is a quasi-sage, he will say "transcendence"; if he is lucky enough to be a saint, he will say "dao"; if he is a living being, he will say "seeking the Tao".
The words are different, but the meaning is the same.
Sun Wukong was at a loss, and in addition to being confused, he was also a little dazed. The true meaning of the senior master was not something that a wild monkey like him could easily understand.
There is no instant insight, no epiphany.
Qing Luo sat cross-legged quietly, Sun Wukong thought about the words of his predecessors, or walked around, or closed his eyes and meditated, or looked up at the sky.
On the top of Huaguo Mountain under the moon, the Taoist man and the monkey were silent and moving, looking at each other without saying a word.
Sun Wukong thought about it all night on the top of the mountain. From the middle of the moon to the morning light of the setting moon, he finally stood up.
He smiled and said, "It's time for me to go."
Sun Wukong said gratefully: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
As soon as the words fell, Qing Luo's figure disappeared into the void, the mountains of flowers and fruits around him also disappeared, and the world returned to its original state.
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Is this an illusion?
He put away his golden cudgel and continued traveling on somersault clouds.
One night was enough for him to think about a lot of things and think through a lot of things.
He escaped the suppression of Five Elements Mountain, but he was still bound by Buddhism. Between heaven and earth, if you want to be free, you can only be strong.
What suppressed him was a force, a powerful force. This force could suppress him, or it could be used by him to make him stronger!
The bondage now is for the freedom later.
Qingluo told Sun Wukong this truth in a special way, not too long-winded, because monkeys would be annoying, and not too enigmatic, because monkeys don't think much.
Sun Wukong returned to Yingchou Stream and apologized to Tang Monk. Tang Monk received enlightenment from Guanyin Bodhisattva and asked him to pack dry food.
When Sun Wukong was getting dry food, he saw a flower hat. He picked up the flower hat and looked at it for a moment, then put it on his head with a smile.
The moment he put it on his head, an extremely powerful force of imprisonment was bound on Sun Wukong's head, and at the same time, he imprisoned 60% of his realm and 50% of his physical strength.
Sun Wukong did not struggle or curse. He walked towards Tang Monk and said: "My disciple will definitely protect the master when he goes to the West to obtain the true scriptures!"
Seeing this, Tang Monk sighed and gave up the idea of ​​reciting the Tightening Curse. "Since you have this intention, as a teacher, you will only recite this Tightening Curse as a last resort."
Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "Thank you, Master."
Now he is only at the level of Taiyi, and barely has the combat power of Daluo in his early stage. If he faces the many disasters on this journey to the west, he will be even more challenged and tempered!
Sun Wukong has been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years and has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian at a speed that is unprecedented and unprecedented. Even if he is favored by heaven and earth, he will still have many shortcomings.
But at this moment, at this special moment of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, at this special place on the Westbound Avenue, he had the opportunity to consolidate his foundation and realize many things that he could not feel because the mirror was broken too quickly.
At this time, the Buddha's light appeared in the third heaven, and gods and Buddhas appeared.
Sun Wukong flew into the sky and saw Guanshiyin Bodhisattva. He bowed his head and said, "Bodhisattva has come for the golden hoop on my head?
Don’t worry, Bodhisattva, I, Old Sun, will just keep to himself and won’t have the intention to kill the teacher with a stick.”
Avalokitesvara sighed in his heart, hoping that the monkey's true words would cause Sun Wukong to be in trouble if he resented Monk Tang after his journey to the west.
Avalokitesvara nodded and said, "That's very good. After you go to the West to obtain the scripture, the golden hoop on your head will disappear."
After saying that, he looked at the water stream below him and said: "Your master's white horse was eaten, and he still needs a mount. I will let the dragon beast in the stream turn into your master's white horse. It will take a long time to go all the way to the west, and it will be difficult for non-dragon horses to do it."
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Sun Wukong said curiously: "I have never seen how magical the dragon and horse are! Very good, very good!"
Guanshiyin reached out and picked up a willow branch and waved it across the sky. Then he saw a red and white dragon beast flying out of the water, turning into a beautiful woman and kneeling down.
"Sinlong Yanluo pays homage to Guanyin Bodhisattva."
Avalokitesvara waved her hand and asked her to stand up, saying: "Since you ate the white horse, you will be a dragon horse for those who go west to collect scriptures. Once you obtain the scriptures, you will be bathed in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool of our Buddha, and you will be granted the title of eight celestial dragons."
Yanluo is the daughter of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, and her origins are not extraordinary. She naturally knows that these eight heavenly dragons are created by chance, and she immediately kowtows in response.
Yan Luo fell from the clouds and turned into an extraordinary white horse with red mane, lying next to Tang Monk.
Sun Wukong thanked Guanyin and was about to send the Bodhisattva away when Guanyin said again: "Since you have put on the golden hoop, I will give you three life-saving hairs, which can show your magical powers in times of crisis."
Guanyin wiped the back of Sun Wukong's head, and three more divine hairs appeared, giving him a great magical power!
Chapter completed!