Taoist Jie Yin coughed and reminded Taoist Zhunti that besides them, there is a Tathagata here. They are saints and they need to pay attention to their image.
Taoist Zhunti gradually came to his senses after being reminded by Taoist Reception. He looked at Tathagata who was bowing his head, and then noticed that he seemed to have lost his composure.
"Ahem..."
Taoist Zhunti coughed twice, gradually waking up and looking at Tathagata who lowered his head: "Tathagata!"
"Disciple is here!"
Tathagata bowed his head and responded.
Zhunti Taoist: "What did you hear?"
"I heard nothing!"
Tathagata shook his head, what did he hear? He heard nothing. At this time, if he had heard everything just now, wouldn't that be embarrassing himself and finding something to do for himself?
"So good!"
Taoist Zhunti nodded slightly, Tathagata's performance made him very satisfied!
Zhunti Taoist said: "Tathagata, you go back first!"
"We already know things."
"As the leader of Buddhism, you should know what this journey to the west means to Buddhism. This journey to the west must not cause any accidents. You should be more careful!"
Tathagata: "Disciple understands!"
As the master of Buddhism, Tathagata naturally knows what this journey to the west means. Once the journey to the west is successfully completed, the biggest beneficiary will be him, the master of Buddhism.
Of course he needs to pay attention.
Other people in Buddhism don’t have to be attentive, but he must be attentive!
......
Tathagata left the realm of bliss. In the chaos, Tathagata was cautious and fearful, fearing that the leader of Tongtian would appear and kill him.
But in the end Tathagata returned to the Three Realms safely.
Return to the Three Realms.
The Tathagata then led many people in the three realms who had watched the journey to the west to measure the tribulations to start rehearsing. The two saints were locked up in the realm of bliss for a thousand years, and the journey to the west to measure the tribulations began five hundred years later.
The burden of measuring tribulations in the journey to the west fell on him. To be honest, the pressure on Tathagata was not small at all, the pressure was huge!
......
Five hundred years.
Pass by leisurely!
During these five hundred years, Tathagata was afraid that something might happen to Wuzhi Mountain, so the three great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism took turns guarding Wuzhi Mountain. Fortunately, there had never been any accidents in Wuzhi Mountain.
I spent these five hundred years peacefully.
Sun Wukong was also suppressed under Wuzhishan, and he was honest.
Even if Sun Wukong wants to struggle, it will be of no use and is of no use at all.
Being suppressed!
Suppressing it tightly.
......
During these five hundred years, Sun Wukong never thought about struggling, but he tried his best to no avail. As time went by, Sun Wukong gradually began to accept his fate.
No more resistance, no more struggle.
Let the five-finger mountain hold you down.
Five hundred years have passed.
Time flies.
It’s so fast that I can’t describe it in words!
During these five hundred years, Sun Wukong has been regretting and blaming himself. In Sun Wukong's view, he was the one who harmed his eldest brother, Sun Wutian, if he had not been so willful!
Don’t make a big fuss in Heaven.
My eldest brother will not die!
It's all your fault.
No wonder he is so weak, but he wants to do something like the Monkey King and cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
The eldest brother was killed for himself.
And he was also suppressed under Wuzhishan, and he couldn't do anything.
I can only watch my eldest brother being killed.
Endless self-blame and regret welled up in my heart.
If time could go back, he would definitely not shout out that phrase, "Brother, save me." He regretted it, really regretted it. Unfortunately, everything can never go back to the way it was before.
There is no going back.
......
Five hundred years have passed.
The rehearsal jointly arranged by Buddhism and Tianting is almost completed.
So Sun Wutian has returned from another world.
Sun Wutian is very strong now.
But he is still far from being a true saint.
Journey to the West.
The world he was "born in" is the key to his becoming invincible, and this journey to the West is the key to becoming invincible!
Wearing a black robe, a huge black hat covered his face.
Sun Wutian appears at Wuzhishan.
Although there are three Buddhist Bodhisattvas taking turns to guard this place, with Sun Wutian's strength, it is still easy to hide from them.
Sun Wutian showed up at Wuzhi Mountain in such a swaggering manner. Looking at Sun Wukong who was suppressing him at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but sigh: "Little brother, I have made you suffer."
"Now that eldest brother is back, he will make all the gods and Buddhas in the sky pay the price for you."
......
Sun Wukong gave up resistance, his monkey face was filled with despair, and he was crawling. Apart from crawling, he could not move at all, he could only crawl.
Suddenly a hand fell on Sun Wukong's head and helped him clean up the leaves on his head. A familiar voice fell in Sun Wukong's ears.
"Little brother!"
This voice is very familiar.
After hearing this voice, Sun Wukong trembled slightly, raised his head, and looked into Sun Wutian's eyes.
Sun Wukong looks at Sun Wutian.
The monkey's face was shocked.
His body was trembling slightly. He was in disbelief and extremely shocked. He looked at Sun Wutian with a trembling heart and said in a trembling voice: "Brother...is it...you?"
"You...are not dead..."
His voice was trembling and he was extremely excited.
He felt that the man in front of him was his eldest brother, but he had no evidence.
This familiar voice.
Familiar title.
There is also a familiar smell.
Isn’t this my eldest brother Sun Wutian?
Sun Wutian took off the black hat on his head, revealing his unparalleled appearance, which can be compared with that of a book friend. He looked at Sun Wukong with a smile and said, "Little brother, it's me!"
"Big brother is back again."
Get OK.
After confirming that he was really his eldest brother, Sun Wukong was so excited that he was beyond words.
"Brother..."
Sun Wukong was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and finally fell down unsatisfactorily. Sun Wukong still pretended to be strong and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I accidentally got sand in my eyes!"
"I understand!"
Sun Wutian touched Sun Wukong's head: "Brother understands, I have wronged you for these five hundred years. It is my fault that I am not by your side!"
"Now eldest brother is back."
"We will take revenge if we have a grudge!"
Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "Brother, as long as you are alive, as for revenge, we will not avenge you."
These five hundred years.
Sun Wukong also figured everything out.
He is not even a Mao among the three realms.
There are people outside.
There is a sky outside the sky.
Revenge?
He has given up asking for it long ago.
Especially now that his eldest brother is still alive, Sun Wukong is already very happy. As for revenge? He doesn't dare to think about it!
During the five hundred years of being suppressed, Sun Wukong has already understood how much he is worth. It is not easy to get revenge. Even if he practices for ten thousand years, he will not be able to get revenge.
He is too weak.
In front of this sky full of gods and Buddhas, there is simply not enough to see!