Chapter 17 Chapter 17

The monkey has been kneeling at the gate of the temple for six days. A leaf fell from the tree and fell on his head, and he did not move. A ladybug walked over to him, looked up at him, and crawled away again. "I have walked tens of thousands of miles and gone through untold hardships, and I will never stop at the door of Taoism." But someone sighed: "The door? When the heart is not here, even if you get to the door, you will not be able to knock on the door after walking tens of thousands of miles." The monkey turned his head, "You are?" At this time, I saw a man in white clothes coming from the other side of the mountain, walking on the road, as light as his feet not getting mud, he came behind the monkey, but he was a young man, smiling, the wind blew his clothes, he immediately There, it is as quiet as the sky and the earth.

"Where did you come from just now, how could I hear you talking beside me?" asked the monkey. "I haven't arrived yet, just Yida." "Oh." said the monkey. "Oh?! Don't tell me you understand!" the man in white said with a grimace. "Although I don't know what you're talking about, I guess you mean you want to talk to others, you don't need to be there, just use your heart to tell his heart." The man in white showed a surprised smile on his face: "Monkey, did someone teach you to say this?" "No, I've tried that before."

"Cough...cough, what? Have you tried it?" "When I was in Huaguo Mountain, because I was born out of a stone and had no father or mother, others bullied me, so I often talked alone in the cave late at night, but no one could hear me when I didn't want to." "Oh, that man has good ears." "No, it said it heard it with its heart." "who is it?" "It's an old tree." "Do trees have hearts?" "It didn't have a heart at first, but later a squirrel was born on it, and it lived with her body, so she was its heart and helped it think."

"Oh?" The man in white smiled happily, "Interesting, tell me more." "The story of Huaguo Mountain can't be finished after seven days and seven nights. Let's write a special book some other day. It's strange what I'm talking about!" "Ah? Haha." The man in white looked up at the starry sky, "Do you know? The world we live in is now being watched by them. Sometimes they will use us to say what they want to say. Everything in this world can be done at will. To be changed, if you want not to be changed, you must first know what you are."

"What did you say changed or remained the same?" "Oh, do you know what Om Mani Padme Hum is?" "What om mani padme hum?" "Om Mani Padme Hum is just..." the man in white sang: "Buddha is the heart, the heart is the Buddha, and the heart and Buddha always need things. If you know that there is nothing and no mind, you are the Buddha of the true heart. The Buddha of the Dharma has no appearance. A circle of light contains everything. The body without body is the real body, and the phase without phase is the reality. It is neither color, nor empty, nor not empty, neither coming, nor going, nor returning. The internal and external aura is the same everywhere, and a Buddha kingdom is in a sand.

A grain of sand contains a thousand worlds, and a body and mind are all in harmony.The reincarnation of all generations is eternal.Ever-changing and inseparable from the sect, to know it is necessary to know the unintentional formula, which is Om Mani Padme Hum. ""Clatter la la la..." Suddenly it rained. The man in white turned his body around, and the water droplets that were originally sprinkled all over the sky gathered in one direction with his figure, turned into a silver string and rotated around his body, and finally piled up vertical strands one after another in his palm. silver column.

The rain stopped in an instant, and the stars danced and lingered again. On the ground, countless green grasses suddenly came out and turned into thousands of flowers. The man in white smiled at the monkey: "Now you know what is ever-changing and never deviates from the same principle?" "I want to learn this change!" cried the monkey. The man in white smiled: "The meeting inside, why not let him teach?" "I made him angry. He hid in the door and refused to see me. Before entering the door, he knocked on my head three times." "Damn Bodhi, he likes to play with this thing, and he has spoiled future generations. If he doesn't come out, what are you doing here?"

"I've been kneeling here for seven days, but he won't come out to see me." "Hahaha, because he is waiting for the snow... Are you asking for Dao, and are you still waiting for Dao to come to see you?" Monkey King fell to the ground, out of breath. "...Damn it, Lao Sun walked for seven days and tens of thousands of miles, but he didn't see a speck of ashes!" "That's because you're walking the wrong way, and it's useless to die from exhaustion." A voice suddenly replied. "Ha! Finally something to say! Where are you?"

"There is nothing here, where can I be?" "Stop playing with me! If you don't come out, believe it or not, I'll destroy your temple!" "Ha! There is no temple in the first place, so you go ahead! Monkey King, I heard that there is nothing in the world that you can't defeat?" "Yes!" Sun Wukong straightened his back, but he thought of the fake Wukong in his heart. "And how do you know my name?" "Hahahaha! Who gave you your name?" "...This... my old grandson was born with this name!" "Then where did you come from?"

"...Where did I come from?" thought Monkey King, "Where did I come from? Where did I come from?" For a moment, he felt that his heart collapsed, and countless memories and thoughts fell straight into the bottomless abyss, just like the feeling when he fell into a squirrel's tree hole. "Ah! I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!" He covered his head and shouted, "Headache, it hurts!" "Oh, the curse. Guanyin, you are so cruel..." The voice murmured, and suddenly it became louder: "Monkey King, you have to remember what you said to me back then! You said..."

"I want nothing in the world to be invincible!" That was Sun Wukong's voice loudly. Bodhi was overjoyed, and turned into a body: "Are you awake, are you awake?" However, Sun Wukong was still struggling on the ground, but the voice came from behind Bodhi. Bodhi turned his head and saw the monkey, barefooted, surrounded by grass leaves, with a childish face. At that moment, the crystal light in Bodhi's eyes turned, with mixed feelings, so many emotions rushed up at once. But that was only for a moment, and then he became cold again: "How did you get in?" The monkey said, "I kicked open the door and came in." There was an imperceptible look of surprise in Bodhi's eyes, "Isn't that right? History is not like this." He thought. "How dare you kick the door? Could someone teach you?" "Yeah? How do you know?" "Hahahaha!" Someone laughed, "This monkey really can't tell lies. Subhuti, are you all right?" When Subhuti saw it, he shouted, "Golden cicada?" The man in white laughed and said: "Subhuti, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but I still like to play tricks on people!" "I never played tricks on him, I really dare not teach him!" Bodhi approached Jin Chan and said, "Don't you still not see what he is going to do in the future?" But Jin Chanzi smiled and said: "You think you have expected it, but in fact it has changed. If you know the way all things work, you will know that the future can never be calculated." Bodhi laughed and said, "Senior brother, you don't give people face like this every time. After all, I am also a patriarch-level figure, so poke me like this in front of a monkey." "Hahahaha!" Jin Chanzi laughed and said, "If I care about your face, I am definitely not Jin Chan, and if you really have face, you are not Subhuti either." The two laughed knowingly, and the two monkeys stood there, looking at each other, puzzled. "Golden Cicada has not been living in Lingshan and practicing penance, how can he come here?" Bodhi asked. "Yes, the younger brothers and sisters are all meditating and working hard, preparing for the fourth gathering of Lingshan, and will record and revise the Tripitaka. But I feel that it is better to walk around in the mountains and rivers of the world, get dirty with dust, and get angry. So I sneaked out .” After finishing speaking, Jin Chanzi took out something from his pocket: "I picked this up on the road, and I don't know who dropped it." Monkey King almost fell down, isn't that his golden cudgel? He reached out to grab it, grabbed it, but couldn't grab it. Jin Chanzi lightly held one end of the golden cudgel with one hand, and said with a smile, "If you want to, just say what you want, if you don't say..." Bodhi coughed repeatedly. Jin Chanzi laughed loudly: "In Lingshan, I face the wall and think hard all the time. I haven't said a word to anyone for thousands of years. Now I always want to talk more." He turned to the monkey in the grass skirt and said, "Is it yours? " Can't give it to him.Sun Wukong was anxious. But the monkey curled his mouth: "What do I need this thing for?" Monkey King fell to the ground. Jin Chanzi said: "Okay! Let's speculate. I just like you, a natural monkey. Why don't we be friends and play together when we have time?" The monkey turned his eyes to Jin Chanzi and asked, "Can you do somersaults?" Jin Chanzi was taken aback: "Huh? That's not going to happen." Bodhi said: "I will, I will! My somersaults can be far away. Brother, you are worse than me in everything, but you are not as good as me when it comes to these worldly jugglers." The monkey said: "I still want you to be my master!" Bodhi said: "Master can't do it. I can teach you seventy-two changes, but you are not allowed to call me Master, lest I feel sad." Jin Chanzi said: "If you cause trouble, he can push you away!" "Golden Cicada!" Bodhi shouted, "If you keep telling the truth like this, I won't play with you anymore!" The monkey looked at them and smiled: "Okay, I'll make friends with you two!" The three laughed and held hands together. Sun Wukong was left alone, and suddenly felt sad, and he didn't know why. "Unfortunately, I can't stay here for long." Jin Chanzi said, "The Dharma Gathering Conference is about to be held, and I have to rush back to Lingshan, Subhuti, why don't you go back?" Subhuti smiled slightly: "You also know why, I would rather be here, singing to the sky, talking to flowers and squirrels, thinking about the principles of life, but I have forgotten the Buddhist scriptures, and I can't recite them when I go. Come out, I'm afraid Master will be angry again." Jin Chanzi said sternly: "People only liberate themselves, but they can't be counted as fruit. Along the way, all the beings I saw were haunted in their hearts, obsessed with love and desire, and they couldn't let go. However, I can’t let go of the word desire. I advise people to be pure-hearted and forget their desires. You can be born from the void, and teach them to go to the void. It’s just to teach those who come here to go. The common people are in the world, like fallen leaves. There is no need to guide, maybe there are other true meanings. I have thought of many things, but Master’s teachings can’t solve my doubts. When I return to Lingshan this time, I don’t just chant the scriptures, but I also want to ask Master to explain. The confusion in my heart." "Senior Brother!... It's okay to ask for advice, but you can't argue with Master." "I don't argue, how can I solve my doubts?" "But... Master can't be wrong. If you can't figure it out, you must be wrong." "Then you need to ask more clearly." "But……" "But what?" "But it's fine if you're wrong, what I'm afraid of is what if..." Jin Chanzi stared at Subhuti for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly: "What is Tathagata?" "It's true." "At the beginning of Hongmeng, the original and no surname were established, and Wukong was necessary to break the obstinacy." Jin Chanzi looked up to the sky and smiled, "I am a Tathagata, so why should I be afraid?" He waved his hand: "Catch it!" He threw the golden cudgel in his hand to Monkey King. Monkey King jumped up to catch the golden cudgel, but Jin Chan asked, "Do you know what it is for?" Sun Wukong looked at the golden cudgel.Jin Chanzi laughed and said, "If someone's brain doesn't open in the future, you can use it to wake him up!" After all, he turned and laughed. The wind is picking up.There was a lot of dust and dust, but not a single grain of sand could touch his body.His figure went away all the way, and the wind and clouds in the sky rolled towards the sky following him. "Who is this man? What do you call him?" said the monkey wearing a grass skirt, "If I have his style in the future, I will not waste my life." "Hey, this is a remarkable person. With the spirit of the two of you, he is suitable to be a teacher and apprentice. It's a pity that he is obsessed with the Dao. He always says that he doesn't understand it, so how can he teach others." Bodhi said, "His name, don't you know?" It doesn't matter if you know it, maybe this name will be forgotten soon. If there is a destiny, one day in the future, you will meet each other." The monkey kept looking at Jin Chanzi's way and nodded. "By the way," Bodhi said, "you once said you don't have a name." "Yes, I was born in a stone. I also ask Master, oh no, Bodhi to give me a name." Bodhi heaved a long sigh, biting each word clearly: "You are like a hozen, so why don't you have your surname Sun. At the beginning of Hongmeng, there was no surname, and Wukong was required to break the obstinacy, so you are called Sun-Wu-Kong Bar." "Good! Good! From now on, I will be called Sun Wukong!" Over there, Monkey King was looking at the golden cudgel, thinking about what Jin Chanzi had said to him, when he heard the word "Monkey King", suddenly something cracked in his heart, and a bright light came, as if falling from the sky , It seemed to come out from the heart, shooting him straight. "Hahaha, I have a name, I have a name!" The monkey was ecstatically jumping between the sky and the earth. Monkey King came to Subhuti and knelt down: "See Master." Subhuti looked at him and said, "Didn't I tell you not to call me Master?" "Yes...Master..." Sun Wukong suddenly let out a sad voice. Subhuti couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down and hugged him: "Have you finally remembered who you are?" "Master... my disciple, it's been so hard without your guidance all these years..." Sun Wukong had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Subhuti stroked his head and said, "It is precisely because I know your aspirations and know that I can't point you to the path you want to find, that's why I don't want you to call me my disciple." "Master, I'm suffering from this tight band, please help me." Bodhi's expression gradually became gloomy. "I can't do it... This tight band is to bind people's mind and turn the pain of desire into physical pain. If you reach the state of selflessness like the gods and Buddhas, you will naturally not suffer from the tight band." "How do I do it? To reach the state of selflessness?" "Forget about yourself, let go of what you love and what you hate." Sun Wukong stood up and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly he raised his head and said, "I can forget myself." Subhuti looked at him with complicated emotions. "But," Sun Wukong said, "I can't forget the East China Sea, Huaguo Mountain, Xitian Road, and the people on the road." He suddenly became happy, and said to Bodhi: "Look, master, I have so many things to remember. How wonderful." He turned around and said, "Now I want to go back to the heaven, kill the fake Wukong, and I can unravel the truth." Unlock the curse." Subhuti shook his head and smiled sadly: "Avalokitesvara told you this? But can you win? No, you can't win. The ending has already been arranged. Let's stay in this happy place. Isn't there flowers and fruits here? Mountain-like ease and happiness? Forget who you are, forget the West Heaven Road. When you go back, you will not be able to escape the road designed by Tathagata Avalokitesvara for you.” "Master, I understand your intentions, but all my life is to fight, fight, and win!" Sun Wukong looked at Tianhe, "I will not lose, no matter what kind of game they set up-my grandson will go!" A ray of light poured into the cold sky. Subhuti looked up at the ray of light across the Milky Way, and sighed. "I can't change the beginning, why not forget the ending?"