So, all these stories about monkeys are essentially similar to the story of the second generation of trouble that "My master is a saint". They were eventually taught a lesson by adults and finally matured and grew up.

"Hey... there are a thousand kinds of truths about Journey to the West in the eyes of a thousand people. I don't know what others think, but in my eyes, Wukong, this is actually a history of the growth of monkey children... From the Monkey King to the Monkey King, then to the Monkey King, and then to the Sun Xingzhe, and finally to the Battle Saint Buddha."

Wang Xiu whispered in his heart: "Many people complicate Journey to the West and conspiracy, but I imagined all of this in the simplest direction."

Buddha Tathagata is the instructor who was invited, Tang Seng is the teacher, Bajie, Sha Seng and others are classmates, they study together in school, travel west to learn scriptures, that is, study and grow up in school. This process is the path of a practitioner.

In the end, the monkey grew up successfully, matured, successfully obtained the scriptures, successfully graduated, and became a fighting holy Buddha.

"Ahhhh? If you think about it this way, it would be too boring. It seems even more boring than "Journey to the West to obtain the scriptures is a Buddhist conspiracy or something?"

"Forget it, get back to the point, Wukong, brothers can't bear to keep you from locking up a small dark room here. I have a technique that can help you get out of this Five Elements Mountain. Do you want to learn it?"

"Take it seriously? Wuzhen, don't deceive me. The Five Finger Mountain pressing on me was reduced by the old Tathagata with great magic power. Not only my body, but also my soul suppresses me. How can you get out of trouble with your ability?"

"I didn't say I wanted you to get out of trouble. I mean I asked you to get out of here for the time being... Forget it, this explanation is too troublesome, you can see it yourself."

Wang Xiu stretched out his finger and pointed it at Wukong's eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness passed away.

This suddenly appeared in Wukong's mind with a unique nameless technique, "The Small Yuanshen Visual Projection Method"

"There are such strange techniques in the world... Good luck, good luck, this technique is just right for me, just right for me!"

"Haha, it's nothing. It's a big deal. My Nine-Turn Yuanshen Sect has broken through the third level of realm. I created this "Little Yuanshen Visual Projection Method" based on the spiritual practice method I created in the past. The function allows you to visualize yourself, transfer your own mind, will, and consciousness to the visualized small Yuanshen, and condense a virtual existence, which is between existence and non-existence. In this way, your body and main Yuanshen are still suppressed in this Five Finger Mountain, but your consciousness and will can transform this little Yuanshen and escape from me."

"My technique is not the clone of the soul, nor the incarnation method, but the projection condensation virtual and real method. In essence, the virtual existence of the small soul produced is actually similar to your projection. All the roots are still in your master's body, and you cannot practice it yourself. You do not have too strong abilities and will not exist outside for long. Of course, although you have so many problems, it can at least allow you to temporarily escape from the Five Fingers Mountain and play freely outside."

Can't understand it? In fact, it's just like looking at the scenery from a distance, but it's more high-end.

"I don't give you much time. I'm only at the third level of the Yuanshen realm. The thirty-six transformation powers of Tiangang cannot last for too long. At most, I can only hide the five directions Jiedi sent by Tathagata for six hours. You can hurry up and practice."

Wukong laughed and said, "Where does it take six hours, three hours are enough!"

Three hours later, an illusory shadow of Wukong flew out from the monkey head at the foot of Wukong's monkey. Wang Xiu waved his sleeves and put them in his own world beads. In another moment, he disappeared.

While all this happened, the six-character mantra on the top of Wuzhi Mountain and the six-character mantra on the top of the mountain did not change at all, and the suppressed Sun Wukong's true body did not change either. He just lowered his head and slowly shouted, but fell asleep. It seemed that there was no change, including Wufang Jiedi and the mountain god land here.

Far away in Lingshan, a territory of 108,000 miles away, the Buddha's eyes closed slightly trembled slightly, opened his eyes slightly and looked into the void, but he did not move.

Only the solemn sounds sounded.
Chapter completed!